Chapter 12: Game Level Up 5, Reality Level Up 1
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Ye Ming was stunned, staring at his own fist, his eyes filled with incredulity.
Just now, he used the Tianlong Magic Origin attack. Unexpectedly, the power of the Tianlong Magic Origin was so strong that it killed Qinglang with one blow.
"2000 experience points, I need to kill 10 green wolves to level up." Ye Ming muttered to himself.
Suddenly, a chill rose from behind, Ye Ming didn't think, his feet tapped the ground, and Tianlong Moyuan burst out wildly, its speed several times faster than before, and it flashed tens of meters away.
"Roar!"
A low, muffled howl entered his ears, and Ye Ming only then discovered that it was a gigantic wolf, its entire body wrapped in a deep purple-red color, with a body length of nearly four meters. A pair of copper-bell-like eyes were filled with ferocity, staring tightly at Ye Ming, as if they had a deep and bitter hatred for him.
"System Prompt: Violet Flame Giant Wolf, Level 15 Monster."
The system prompt sounded in his ear, and Ye Ming only then understood that it was a 15th-level monster, four levels higher than himself. No wonder he had such a dangerous feeling.
Looking at the purple flame giant wolf in front of him, Ye Ming's mouth curled up with a smile. Before the purple flame giant wolf could charge over, he launched his Tian Long Magic Origin and charged forward towards it.
"Roar! ~"
Looking at the small crawling insect rushing towards him, Ziyin giant wolf let out a loud roar, its nearly four-meter-long body suddenly stood up, and then with a push of its hind legs, its body left the ground, in mid-air, it arched into a semi-circular shape, its two front paws, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, smashed down towards Ye Ming.
Ye Ming stepped forward, his body bursting out, in mid-air, with the Tianlong Demon Yuan's double fists heavily smashing out. The surrounding space emitted a 'boom boom' explosive sound. The Tianlong Demon Yuan transformed into fists, like two sharp knives, crashing onto the Purple Flame Giant Wolf's two front paws.
"Ahhh!!!"
Only a heaven-shaking scream was heard, and the two front paws of the purple flame giant wolf emitted a crisp "crack" sound. At the same time, its body in mid-air was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.
"Boom!!!"
The breath of the giant wolf with purple flames grew weaker and weaker, until finally, its eyes rolled back and it died.
"System Prompt: Congratulations, you have defeated a level 15 monster, Purple Flame Giant Wolf, and gained 6000 experience points."
The lovely system prompt sound rang again.
Ye Ming got rid of the Purple Flame Giant Wolf and didn't stop, but jumped onto a big tree, cautiously observing his surroundings.
The power of Tianlong Moyuan is formidable, but it's not infinite. With Ye Ming's current strength, it would be exhausted in just a few minutes.
"It seems that I need to upgrade as soon as possible, or get some pills to restore the Tianlong Devil's Origin." Ye Ming thought to himself.
Suddenly, Ye Ming's gaze paused, because he found that under the nearly four-meter corpse of the Purple Flame Giant Wolf, there was an item shining brightly, which had not been seen before due to the terrain, and now standing at the top of the large tree, it could be seen clearly.
"What is that?"
Ye Ming was stunned, "Could it be the items that exploded out?"
Thinking of this, Ye Ming slapped his forehead, ah! This is a game, and it's a monster-killing game. It must be about blowing things up. How could he have forgotten that?
He leaped down, and in three strides he was beside the giant wolf. The thick smell of blood made him wrinkle his brow, but he gritted his teeth and pulled out the object from under its body.
This is a single-handed fine sword with a golden yellow blade. Occasionally, a flash of gold light flickers on it, looking extremely sharp.
"Holy Light Sword: 1-handed long sword level 10, grade: Bronze."
Ye Ming didn't know the equipment level in this game, and it wasn't until he saw the Holy Light that he summoned the system panel, opened the equipment level category, and took a look.
Equipment level: White, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Spirit, Immortal, Divine, Super Divine, Holy.
A level 10 bronze equipment, not bad at all. Ye Ming had just complained in his heart that he didn't have a weapon, and now it's like the pillow is being sent to him while he's drowsy, whatever he thinks of comes true.
What surprised Ye Ming was that the Infinite Storage Ring's grade was actually so high, aside from being a Sacred Artifact, its level was already top-notch. If it weren't limited to just storing items, its grade might have even become a Sacred Artifact.
The Holy Light Sword has no attribute introduction, which made Ye Ming immediately guess that the Holy Light Sword must be able to take out of the game.
He glanced at the green wolf that had just been pulverized into nothingness and felt a little disappointed, this guy didn't explode with anything.
Holding the Holy Light Sword, Ye Ming glanced around and was about to find a monster to test his feelings when he suddenly saw four cyan wolves appear in front of him, along with two purple flame giant wolves.
Ye Ming was shocked, and before Tian Long Mo Yuan had recovered, just one purple flame giant wolf was enough for him to handle. Suddenly, two emerged, along with four green wolves, instantly plunging him into crisis.
"Hmmph!"
One of the purple flame wolves let out a low growl, and immediately two green wolves charged at Ye Ming. One of them swiped its paw across Qin Feng's abdomen, while the other had a large bloody mouth with razor-sharp teeth that bit towards Ye Ming's head.
Ye Ming's figure retreated, wanting to dodge, and the remaining two green wolves saw this, immediately howling and joining the battle.
"Hmmph!"
Under duress, Ye Ming let out a cold hum, his figure brushing past one of the green wolves with an almost imperceptible distance. At the same time, his Sacred Light Sword leapt up, a golden light flashing out and directly stabbing into the abdomen of one of the green wolves suspended in mid-air. He then pulled it back fiercely, cutting it in two.
"What a sharp sword!"
Ye Ming's heart was filled with joy, his confidence greatly increased. In the blink of an eye, two more green wolves were killed, leaving only one last wolf. Seeing that the situation was not in its favor, it wanted to escape, but Ye Ming jumped into the air and descended from mid-air, using the momentum of a hunting eagle to cut the last wolf directly in half.
"Medicine bottle?"
The last of the green wolves suddenly exploded with a shiny white jade bottle. Yemeng took one glance and saw that it was a medicine bottle.
Just as he was about to pick it up, the last two purple flame giant wolves rushed over. Ye Ming had some difficulty dealing with them, but with the Holy Light Sword in hand, he spent five minutes solving one of them and then killed the remaining one in just two minutes.
What surprised Ye Ming was that these two purple flame giant wolves actually burst out with medicine bottles, and there were four of them, plus the one from the cyan wolf, a total of five.
Ye Ming put away the five bottles of medicine, delighted to find that three of them were second-grade recovery medicines, and the other two were energy-restoring elixirs.
"Second-order Instant Energy Recovery Pill: Can instantly recover all energy below second-order, including second-order warriors."
"First-order Instant Energy Recovery Pill: Can instantly recover all energy of a first-order warrior."
Two bottles of Energy Pellets, one is Tier 2 and the other is Tier 1, both are instant recovery, each bottle has ten pellets.
For Ye Ming, these are all money!
If it were to be taken to the Black Market of Warriors, just this one bottle of First-Order Instant Energy Recovery Pill would probably sell for a price of 20 million to 50 million.
These are not the key points, the key point is that Ye Ming finally understood the comparison of strength between the game and reality through the system panel.
In reality, one level is equivalent to five levels in the game.
In other words, a first-class martial artist in reality is equivalent to a 5-level player in the game, a second-class martial artist is equivalent to a 10-level player, third-class is 15-level, fourth-class is 20-level...
By analogy, Ye Ming's current strength is that of a second-order warrior.
In reality, every level of a martial artist is divided into early, middle and late stages, but Ye Ming doesn't need to be divided, all he needs to do is upgrade.
Apart from these nine levels, Ye Ming also knew of some other realms, namely the three mortal realms: Huang Realm, Zun Realm and Di Realm!
Ordinary people have three realms, and their strength far surpasses that of a ninth-level warrior. Wanting to reach that level is extremely difficult, at least Ye Ming had never heard of it.
Nowadays on Earth, even a 9th-tier martial artist is as rare as a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn, let alone a mortal martial artist who has reached the three realms.
At this time, Ye Ming had completely accepted the existence of this game, because for him, there were only benefits and no drawbacks, at least for now.
"Second-class warriors can jump over a dozen meters, so what about eighth-class and ninth-class warriors? Can't they fly through the sky and escape through the earth?"
Thinking of this, Ye Ming's blood was boiling with an unprecedented strong desire for upgrading.
Just then, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred, and Ye Ming almost lost his footing.
"Ahh~"
"Wahhh~"
A shrill scream came from not far away, Ye Ming turned his head to look, the first thing he saw was a large group of cyan shadows, and behind these cyan shadows were at least dozens of purple-red shadows, and finally, there was a monster with an unclear appearance but an extremely large body.
"This... is so much?"
Ye Ming's face turned pale, and his complexion finally changed.

