"Hey, there are only 250 points, why are there 31 points missing?" Liang Shaochong said to himself.
Liang Shaochong originally had 118 points. Now he should be able to get 160 points if he kills an upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense. And if he kills an intermediate pulse disciple at the fourth level of pulse sense, he should be able to get 160 points.
3 points.
All the scores added up should be 281 points.
But now the score is only 250 points, a full 31 points less.
Liang Shaochong immediately looked at the first wall, the "Information Wall", and found that a new notification message was added inside: "You have now killed an upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense, and you have obtained 130 points; kill
I have acquired a mid-level pulse disciple who is in the fourth level of pulse sense and has obtained 2 points of results."
"Hey, what's going on? Why did the grades suddenly decrease?"
Liang Shaochong curiously looked at the second wall, the "Task Wall", and found that the content written inside had changed.
"Your strength has increased. Now, you are a low-level pulse disciple with a primary-level pulse sense. Your strength is equivalent to that of a seventh-level pulse sense practitioner. If you kill a one-star beast who is a first-level pulse sense cultivator, you can
You get 0.005 points. If you kill a two-star beast with a second-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 0.01 points. If you kill a three-star beast with a third-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 1 point. If you kill a fourth-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 1 point.
A four-star beast can get 2 points. If you kill a five-star beast with a fifth-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 8 points. If you kill a six-star beast with a sixth-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 60 points.
Cultivators of the seventh level of Sensing the Seven-Star Beast can get 130 points."
"Of course, if you can kill a cultivator who is stronger than yourself, the results will be higher. If you kill an eighth-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 250 points. If you kill a ninth-level pulse sense cultivator, you can get 250 points.
A realm cultivator can get 450 points from a nine-star beast. If you kill a ten-star beast that is a cultivator in the tenth level of pulse gate, you can get 900 points. If you kill a low-level pulse practitioner in the first level of pulse gate, you can get a one-star yellow monster.
2000 points…”
Only then did Liang Shaochong suddenly realize.
"So what's going on? The score points you get change instantly with your own strength. You get very few results by killing cultivators who are not as strong as you. You only get a few cultivators or monsters by killing those who are stronger than you.
, you will get more achievements, and the higher the strength of the cultivator you kill, the more rewards you will get from the achievements."
Liang Shaochong is now a low-level pulse disciple at the third level of pulse sense, but because he has an earth-grade pulse sense, his strength is equivalent to an upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense.
However, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill a low-level pulse warrior now.
There is no comparison between a pulse warrior and a pulse disciple. They are just like an adult and a child. Twenty high-level pulse disciples or large pulse disciples may not be the opponents of a low-level pulse warrior.
If Liang Shaochong had the opportunity to kill a low-level pulse warrior, his results would be astonishing.
But, can Liang Shaochong kill a low-level pulse warrior?
At this time, Liang Shaochong was not thinking about this issue. What he needed most at the moment was whether he could enter the third level of heaven to practice?
Liang Shaochong couldn't wait and looked up at the third-floor gate of the forty-layered coffin tower. He found that the third-floor gate was no longer a gray world. Through the mysterious and vast tower gate, he could vaguely see
The world inside.
It is a beautiful canyon, which is covered by the sea of clouds everywhere. It covers about hundreds of square kilometers and is covered with various trees, many of which are towering trees. Some of the fruits on the trees are green and some are astringent.
They are bright red, some are as big as watermelons, and some are as thin as grapes. The ground is covered with many flowers and plants, and they also bear a lot of fruits.
This valley is full of colorful scenery, like a dream.
What's even more strange is that the sea of clouds in the entire canyon sometimes rolls like rough waves, and sometimes is as static as a mirror...
"The tower gate of the third level of heaven has been opened."
Liang Shaochong felt happy and rushed in immediately without thinking.
As soon as he arrived at the third heaven, Liang Shaochong discovered that the aura contained in the air here was much richer than that in other second heavens; the mountains in the distance were undulating, and the clouds were shrouded in mist; and the exotic flowers and plants nearby were fragrant and refreshing; he didn't know.
The famous birds are not frightened when they meet people and sing gracefully, while the light mist lingers in the valley and flows slowly, creating a peaceful scene everywhere!
On the left side of the canyon, stands a huge tombstone fifty feet high, and the tombstone is engraved with nine colorful characters "The Third Heaven Realm: Juepui Valley".
"Well, it turns out this place is called Juemi Valley!"
Liang Shaochong was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, but was eager to find and kill the cultivators or beasts here, absorb their souls, and improve his cultivation level as soon as possible.
Liang Shaochong found the direction and kept flying forward. After running for more than 20 miles, he saw that the scenery in front of him suddenly opened up, the sky was cloudless, and he actually reached the depths of the valley bottom.
"Yeah! The spiritual energy here is stronger than the surrounding area. There must be wild beasts hiding nearby." Liang Shaochong looked around and suddenly became cautious.
Boom!
Boom!
At this moment, I suddenly heard loud thunderous noises, and smoke and dust billowing in the sky in the distance, as if there were thousands of horses galloping.
Liang Shaochong turned his head and looked around, his pupils shrinking for a while.
I saw a fat middle-aged man appearing in the distance, running staggeringly from a distance, and behind him, a group of huge beasts were chasing him.
There are at least hundreds of beasts in this group. Each one is huge, more than five meters long. It looks like an ordinary bull, but its whole body is covered with scales and there are two sharp long horns on its head.
, the fangs are wide, the eyes are red, the four long hooves are like hard iron pillars, all the muscles are bulging high, and with the slightest exertion, the muscles and bones will make a crackling sound.
Hundreds of wild beasts were running across the valley floor, making deafening sounds.
"It's the seven-star beast with fangs and scales and horns." Liang Shaochong also took a breath of air.
The skin of the Tusk Scale Horned Ox is so strong and thick that it is difficult to be damaged by ordinary swords. It is also extremely powerful. Even a six-star Tusked Scale Horn Ox is far more difficult to deal with than an upper-level pulse disciple at the seventh level of pulse sense.
, and they often come in groups and have violent tempers. Once they identify the target of attack, they will not stop until death.
Now, hundreds of seven-star tusked, scale-horned cattle are charging over. Even if Liang Shaochong has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to resist the seven-star beasts coming from all directions.
"Stay away and talk about it!"
Without thinking, Liang Shaochong immediately performed "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step". There was a white cloud under his feet, and the air behind him surged, condensing a pair of colorful butterfly wings, and flew in the opposite direction.
"Brother, come and save my life? I will repay you with great treasures." As soon as he saw Liang Shaochong, the fat middle-aged man was overjoyed, as if he had met a savior, and he shouted for help.
When Liang Shaochong saw this fat middle-aged man, although he was running hobbled and not too fast, he could always run in front of the group of tusked and scaly horned cattle. He knew that the opponent was not bad in strength and was at least an eighth-level pulse senser.
A high-level disciple of the realm.
"I'm sorry, I'm not strong enough, so you'd better find someone else." Liang Shaochong shook his head, without looking back, his body turned into an afterimage, and flew in the other direction like wind and lightning.