C16

"There's no need to look. They are all Level 0 Magical Beast and can be exchanged for a few Crystals." Seeing Ling Yun's gaze, how could they not know what he was thinking?

"How many crystals is it?" Ling Yun was very disappointed.

"Level one Magical Beast has twenty or thirty crystals, level two Magical Beast has fifty or sixty crystals, and third level Magical Beast has started producing Magic Cores which have a hundred crystal boundary energy." Little Qian said.

"Hundred Crystals, Magical Beast from the third level can produce Magic Cores. What are Magic Cores?" Ling Yun did not understand.

"Magic Cores s are the essence of Magical Beast s. It is possible for them to be born with third level and above, and Magic Cores s of the fourth rank basically have Magic Cores s." Little Qian replied.

"Magic Cores is a good thing, but unfortunately it needs third level and above." Ling Yun regretted that he could barely give it a try as he was still in the early stages of the second stage.

"Alright Little Qian, tell me, where is the first level Magical Beast?" Ling Yun finally got to the main topic.

"Here, that's it," Little Qian pointed at a Magical Beast the size of a house cat.

"Oh, I know, but I don't have a weapon." Ling Yun was confused, he could not possibly let him grab the Magical Beast with his bare hands.

"Spending a grain of space can allow you to pass the warblade." Little Qian replied.

"What a pit!" "Then pass it on." Ling Yun's mouth twitched.

"Okay Brother Ling," With a flash of white light, a battle blade appeared in Ling Yun's hand.

"Not bad, you're pretty efficient," Ling Yun's eyes lit up as he stared at the cat sized long-mouth mice.

Ling Yun's figure moved, blade light flashed, and immediately five Magical Beast died, while the rest of the Magical Beast looked as though they were scared silly, and did not move at all. Seeing that, Ling Yun waved his blade again, and another two Magical Beast s died. At this time, the group of Magical Beast finally reacted and scattered. It was just that they didn't know why this strange creature wanted to kill them.

Ling Yun's figure flashed as he chased after them, killing another three in a row. The rest of them all returned to their respective caves in a swarm of bees.

Originally, those several tens of Magical Beast were large and small, the weakest of them were at least at the early stage of Yellow Level. If they could unite, the one who would lose would probably be Ling Yun. However, the Magical Beast was a Magical Beast after all. It had low intelligence and had been caught unprepared at the start.

"Little Qian, what kind of Magical Beast is that? Why do I feel that it's so weak? It doesn't feel like it has the strength of a Yellow Level expert at all. No longer chasing after him, Ling Yun felt a little proud. Could that Realm be more than a hundred crystals?

"What are you so proud of, it's just luck, this kind of Demonic Rat has the strength of at least level 2 when it matures, Brother Ling you just killed the little bastard Wyvern." Curling his lips, Little Qian said in disdain.

"Eh," Ling Yun was speechless.

"Little Qian, how much energy do I have right now?" Ling Yun then turned to the most practical question.

"Hunting ten first level Demonic Rat, obtaining two hundred and eighteen crystals. Originally, you had eight hundred and six crystals. Brother Ling, you currently have a total of 1024 crystals."

"It's over a thousand, not bad, not bad," Ling Yun nodded his head in satisfaction. Although it was just a brat Level 1 Wyvern, the amount of World Energy it could absorb was still very substantial.

As for whether he would feel guilty or not? Don't worry, Ling Yun didn't have a single feeling of guilt. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the world where the strong are respected does not need a flood of compassion. People had to live, living could not avoid killing. For example, on Earth, people could kill and slaughter animals everywhere, and humans could even decide the fate of these animals through their preferences. Pigs are dirty? You think pigs deserve to die? The rabbit is cute? The rabbit should live? It all depends on the power of man, because he is the ruler of the earth. The so-called protection in the name of raising pets was just a disguised form of charity. It was a subconscious act of charity for certain animals. If it was another animal that became the master, it would be the same.

"Brother Ling, there's a Level 1 Demon Rabbit in the grass 500 meters to the left. You can catch it." Little Qian's warning system appeared in Ling Yun's mind.

"Alright," Ling Yun replied, and then leaped up.

"Hehe, little rabbit, obediently don't run. Let me end your tragic life as a rabbit!" Jumping out, Ling Yun held his blade and laughed sinisterly. At the same time, he was also considering whether he should have roasted rabbit meat.

"Whoosh." What answered him was the fleeing figure of the Mighty Demon Rabbit. Although the rabbit couldn't understand what Ling Yun was saying, it still felt threatened instinctively.

"Such a disobedient rabbit," Ling Yun muttered as he spread out his body and chased after it.

And when Little Qian, who was somewhere within the Spiritual Bead space heard this, he secretly rolled his eyes a few times. "How shameless, to actually say that the rabbit is not obedient, you're even going to kill that rabbit, how can it not run?"

Magic world, 16 stars.

After half a minute of chasing, Ling Yun finally cut it off.

"Little rabbit, run, run!" Why aren't you running? You can't escape anymore, right? " Ling Yun held his blade and smiled sinisterly, his expression resembled a wolf grandma in a fairy tale.

"Sou," what responded to Ling Yun was a small water arrow. It spouted out from its mouth and took the initiative to shoot straight at Ling Yun.

"Water magic?" "Oh my god, your temper is quite good." Ling Yun dodged to the side and muttered. The strength of this wide-eared Demon Rabbit was probably at the level of a normal middle stage Yellow Level expert.

"Sou," Unexpectedly, the rabbits did not attack, but instead turned around and ran in the other direction, which was outside of Ling Yun's expectations.

"What a cunning rabbit," Ling Yun cursed in his heart as he chased after her again.

After turning seven corners, Ling Yun encountered quite a few attacks from the Demon Rabbit on the way. The demon rabbit had spat out a few water arrows consecutively, but was either dodged by Ling Yun or scattered by Ling Yun. Although it could not truly injure Ling Yun, it had caused him quite a bit of trouble. Ling Yun reasoned that this little thing was probably close to a level one late stage Magical Beast.

Under a large tree in front of him, Ling Yun finally managed to stop the Demon Rabbit once more.

This time, nothing unexpected happened. After a few minutes, the battle had ended, and Ling Yun had increased his energy by 27 crystals to a total of 1051 crystals.

"Brother Ling, you have to wish for good fortune," At this time, Little Qian's slightly gloating voice sounded out in Ling Yun's mind.

"What's wrong? Little Qian. " Ling Yun felt that something was wrong.

"There are a hundred or so Demonic Rat approaching you quickly. Their leader is a third level Demonic Rat." Little Qian said slowly.

"Fuck, let's go!" Ling Yun's expression changed. He could already feel the thunderous voice approaching, growing louder and louder. Not to mention there were more than a hundred Wyvern, even the leading third level Magical Beast was not something he could handle.

Two seconds later, a mouse the size of a hunting dog appeared in front of Ling Yun. It was packed densely, and would give people goosebumps. Some of the people in front even started making 'zhi zhi zhi' sounds as they bit towards Ling Yun.

Fortunately, in the next second, a white light flashed and Ling Yun disappeared.