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"Stop!" In front of him were the thieves, assassins, and Archer, and behind him was the priest. He was also panting heavily, perspiration pouring down his body like rain.

After chasing for fifteen minutes, they didn't even see Dongfang Qingyu's shadow. If there wasn't only one path, they would have thought that they had followed the wrong path.

"Motherf * cker, is this kid a rabbit?" Archer was puzzled. The difference was less than a minute, with his speed, it was embarrassing for him to not be able to catch up to a mage.

The Rogue and Assassin didn't say anything, but their faces showed expressions of approval. They had never seen a Mage with such speed before.

"Go back!" The mage's face was dark. Ruo Shuishangshan carefully glanced at him, and followed behind him silently. She actually wanted to say, luckily she couldn't catch up to him, if not she would have suspected that he could still come back.

"..."

Returning to the city in the sky, Dongfang Qingyu took the snot and mucus to the materials shop to ask for a price of 95 copper coins, which was 5 copper coins lower than the price of a private buyer. The shop assistant was also not clear on the function of the snot and mucus, he only asked for the price according to the list.

After killing over eighty Slug Monster, Dongfang Qingyu picked up 60 portions of mucus, half of which he gave to Ruo Shuishangshan. This was a habit that had been formed the last time he fought these monsters with the help of many lanterns. If something went wrong, no one would be at a disadvantage.

The most important thing was fairness. Snot Mucus was a material that had come from a LV19 monster. No matter how cheap it was, it was not worth just 95 copper coins. Since Dongfang Qingyu was not lacking in money, he would naturally not choose to sell it.

In the next three days, Dongfang Qingyu searched the entire mountain to find monsters. Most of them were wandering monsters with no fixed territory, so the well-informed Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day could not do anything.

Sometimes the people go and the monsters go. Sometimes when the monsters were there, the other players would beat them to it. In this sort of situation, Dongfang Qingyu could only give up.

In these three days time, Dongfang Qingyu had only killed a dozen or so monsters with his experience points increasing to 89%. Not only were his experience points low, he was also exhausted.

On the fourth day, Dongfang Qingyu returned to the former valley. The secret of the Stone Monkey being able to produce wine cakes had already been discovered, and every morning, more than twenty Stone Monkey were killed, and the secret of the Marsh Leech being able to produce Blood Coagulation Beads had also been spread. It was a pity that there were a large number of players guarding the swamp every day, but only a few had had the chance to obtain the Blood Coagulation Beads, and in just a few months, they had only produced five Blood Coagulation Beads.

Dongfang Qingyu had killed Marsh Leech s for a whole day and half of his time was spent fighting with them for their territory and letting them live in it.

On the fifth day, Dongfang Qingyu picked up an injured Ash Wolf. Although it was injured, the Ash Wolf was a Level 20 monster, and Level 19 and 20 were considered a watershed, making it exceptionally strong. Dongfang Qingyu had to switch to a battle strategy of three kilometres, which took him an hour to kill the wolf.

Ash Wolf's Blade: Silver Ware Equipment, Attack + 88, Strength + 2, 5% chance of dealing Critical Hit. Durability 48/48. Class Restriction: Warrior, Berserker, Level Limit: LV15-30.

Critical Chance was equal to Double Damage and was one of the players' favorite attributes.

On the sixth day, Dongfang Qingyu started to wander the mountains, waiting for the lights to go off. There was no news of the two, but there was no news of the first Level 20 player, which could be considered as good news.

Killing the monsters on and off, on the eleventh day, Dongfang Qingyu's experience reached 98%. He almost despaired until he met a Tusk Pig.

Wild Pig Forest.

Dongfang Qingyu had not gone there just once. He had always heard from players that he saw a Tusk Pig BOSS, but those who saw it were all dead.

At ten in the evening, Dongfang Qingyu had already planned to return. These few days, in order to obtain the first 20 level spots, he had to go all out, and basically went back at 10 every night. Starting at 5 in the morning, he would stay outside for 17 hours.

[Tusk Pig]: Level 20, HP 6000, Skills: Brutal Bash.

This was the first time Dongfang Qingyu had seen such an imposing and ferocious monster. This Tusk Pig was almost three metres long, and was extremely majestic, with black fur standing up like steel needles. Its eyes were like bells, releasing a vicious light, and the most terrifying part was its pair of sickle-like fangs.

It was 80 centimeters long and incomparably sharp. With a light stroke, a 30 centimeter wide tree was cut in half; the cut was smooth.

The Tusk Pig came in from the outside but Dongfang Qingyu came out from the Wild Pig Forest. The two met at the edge of the Wild Pig Forest and were both stunned for a moment.

"Wow, the Tusk Pig BOSS, I see the BOSS." Suddenly, a Thief diagonally walked in and saw the Tusk Pig. He was pleasantly surprised.

The Tusk Pig let out a frightened roar, and its four sturdy boar legs scratched the ground, causing the soil to fly backwards. With a chi chi sound, the Tusk Pig shot out like a cannonball, its speed was extremely fast, causing the thief to suddenly retreat in fright, but before he could react, the snow-white fangs gently brushed against his body, causing the thief's HP to become empty, turning into a ray of grey light and hanging up.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

Just as he resurrected the second Oak Iron Tree, it turned and rushed over. The Oak Iron Tree's branches were long, so he first lashed it with his whip, -20.

Poor damage value.

Bang!

The Tusk Pig smashed into the Oak Iron Tree, causing a huge tremor to occur on its trunk. A third of the Oak Iron Tree's HP had been lost in an instant.

"Spikes!"

Dongfang Qingyu gave the order, and two Oak Iron Tree s shot out wooden thorns at the same time. With a "chi chi" sound, hundreds of wooden thorns shot out in all directions.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

The piercing sound pierced through the air, and a wave of 15-15-15 appeared above the Tusk Pig's head.

"Resurrection Arts!"

"Resurrection Arts!"

The one who revived was the Marsh Leech, Dongfang Qingyu started to play dirty. The Marsh Leech rushed towards the Tusk Pig, but as it was struck by the wooden thorn, it became completely fine. After two consecutive collisions, it killed one of the Oak Iron Tree and then turned its head to ram into the second tree. And at that moment, the Marsh Leech climbed up along its hooves and started to suck blood at its abdomen.

- 20-20-20...

Dongfang Qingyu was disappointed when he saw the damage value. It was about time that the Marsh Leech was eliminated as well. He threw out a Fire Spirit Turtle's corpse. The Fire Spirit Turtle were few in number, and they were even magic monsters. He had been unwilling to use them.

"Resurrection Arts!"

The Fire Spirit Turtle revived. It opened its mouth and was like a fireball towards the Tusk Pig.