"Thirty...sixty thousand?" Duanmu Fang looked at the number on the stone door of the eighth stone house in disbelief.

Mo Fan was also a little stunned. He suddenly jumped so high. What happened?

"Brother Mo Fan, I think that if you create a mirror image of yourself, you won't add so much, right?" Duanmu Fang swallowed and looked to the side, Mo Fan, who was also a little stunned.

"Are you also a mirror image? Me too, but I'm playing ten. Although it's a bit difficult, it seems okay! It shouldn't add so many points!"

The two looked at each other and involuntarily shifted their gaze to Shen Ming, who was lying cross-legged on the ground and recovering.

"Isn't this guy also a mirror image?" Mo Fan seemed to have guessed something and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"How many should we kill? 100?" Duanmu Fang felt that his self-esteem had been hit hard.

Although facing a mirror image, Duanmu Fang won, but the process was not so smooth. Although a guy with all his own abilities only has the instinct to fight, it is still quite difficult to find his own weaknesses.

It's so difficult to deal with one, so what's the point of 100?

The two of them didn't know how Shen Ming did it, and Shen Ming also didn't know what the two of them were thinking. If they knew that they thought they were just fighting 100 mirror images, they would definitely jump with anger.

He said loudly: What the hell? I hit more than 100 people? It’s basically an infinite series, okay?

…

Half an hour later, Shen Ming finally recovered 30% of his magic power. Without the help of small pills, recovery would still be quite difficult.

Shen Ming slowly opened his eyes, and was immediately startled. Two pairs of big tomb-like eyes were almost touching his face, and Shen Ming subconsciously kicked them both away.

"What are you doing? You are plotting against me!" Shen Ming suddenly jumped up and looked at the two people who were kicked to the ground warily.

"Shen Ming, you misunderstood. Brother Mo Fan and I are just a little worried when we see you haven't woken up yet." Duanmu Fang rubbed his chest aggrievedly and said.

"I dare you to hit your father, an unfilial son!" Mo Fan stood up very unhappy and punched Shen Ming in the chest.

"Let me go, who is whose father? You want to tell Uncle Mo that you want to be brothers with him, but I want to see if Uncle Mo's seven wolves are as powerful as they used to be?" How could Shen Ming be taken advantage of by him like this?

The tornado destroyed the parking lot and headed towards Mo Fan's vital points.

The two of them immediately got into a scuffle, and Duanmu Fang who was on the side was really speechless when he saw this scene. How come these two guys never get along properly?

Although Duanmu Fang was speechless, he couldn't help but laugh. Maybe these are real brothers and real friends? No matter when, they will find ways to fight and play with each other. Even though they clearly care about each other, many things are just

Keep it in your heart.

Mo Fan was the most worried when he saw Shen Ming unconscious, but when he saw Shen Ming was safe and sound, he started mocking him without hesitation. Maybe only true friends would be like this.

No matter when, no matter where, carry out the path of harming your friends to the end!

In the end, Mo Fan was hit by the monkey trick to steal peaches, and Shen Ming was hit by the immortal guide trick, and this episode ended hastily.

…

The three of them looked at the numbers on the stone door and the inscription under the numbers that came out from unknown time, and began to ponder.

"This is an ancient text from the Song Dynasty. It should mean first-class! It seems that this is the general evaluation of our experience. But... why is the stone gate not open yet?" Duanmu Fang now doubts their guess. Is it true?

correct.

Could it be said that this eighth stone house is not the storage place for rewards?

"We won't be fooled, will we?" Mo Fan suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. After working on it for a long time, could it be said that all the efforts were in vain?

If Mo Fan was just a little angry, then Shen Ming was completely furious at this moment!

How about playing? I have been tortured for such a long time, being ravaged from left to right, being kneaded like dough, and you tell me that your previous idea was wrong? There is no reward!

"Fuck you!" Shen Ming was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked the stone door.

"Click!"

Shen Ming suddenly felt his feet were empty, and his whole body suddenly fell forward. Fortunately, Mo Fan and Duanmu Fang were quick to catch Shen Ming in time.

"The door...is it open now?" Duanmu Fang was a little confused?

Could it be that the reason why this eighth stone house does not have a key is because it does not need a key at all.

Duanmu Fang shook his head desperately, hinting that he must not think so. If he thought so, wouldn't all their previous behaviors be like stupid dogs?

"You don't have athlete's foot, do you? Are you even afraid of the door?" Mo Fan glanced at Shen Ming. He also had the same guess as Duanmu Fang, and he didn't want to believe the guess in his heart.

If that's true, then the three of them are really stupid dogs.

Shen Ming was stunned for a moment. He also had the same thoughts as Mo Fan and Duan Mufang, and instantly felt the urge to cry.

"that……"

The three of them spoke at the same time and paused at the same time. Looking at each other, they understood that they all had the same idea in their hearts.

"Ahem!" Duanmu Fang coughed and continued: "This eighth stone house should be an independent space formation, and the space inside should also change according to our rating. So Brother Shen Ming, Brother Mo Fan

...We...should not have wasted our efforts!"

"probably."

Shen Ming and Mo Fan nodded. They knew that what Duanmu Fang said should be quite different. Otherwise, the meaning of scores and ratings would be meaningless, but the feeling of being fooled still made them unhappy.

The designer of this place really knows how to play! In other words, the old man in Hezhou was too bad. He didn't even tell them anything. The three of them were also stupid, and they really rushed through one by one.

…

"Aqiu!"

He Zhou rubbed his itchy nose and couldn't help but mutter to himself strangely: "Are you really old? Do you have a cold?"

Hezhou looked out the window. The sun was almost setting and it was getting late.

"I don't know what happened to those little guys. I hope they can be smarter. If they stick to the first level, there might be some hope of getting a rating." He Zhou picked up the tea on the table and sipped it with a chuckle.

Take a sip.

The Hangzhou Treasury opens once a year, and each time the three best students among the students are selected to enter. Only the first floor is open to the public each time.

Throughout the entire history of the school, there are only a handful of students who can get the first-level rating from Hangzhou's treasury. The highest level is only C-level. Even if Hezhou is optimistic about Shen Ming and the others, they don't think they can get a better rating.

After all, Hezhou has not revealed any information about Hangzhou's treasury to Shen Ming and the others. Even if Shen Ming and the others are extraordinary, their magic power will probably be consumed in the first two levels. Even if there are medicines to restore magic power, they don't know how to pass the level.

Mechanism, I'm afraid even getting a rating is a problem.

If three people entered a stone house at the same time, they probably wouldn't be able to get through even half of it.

Hezhou couldn't help but feel that he had gone too far, but there was nothing he could do about it. Allowing three outsiders to enter the Hangzhou treasury was already an exception. If he didn't make it more difficult for them privately, he would really feel a little sorry for his students.

…

Inside the eighth stone house, there are still bluestone walls and simple decorations.

Although the true yellow color is simple, the things placed on these mahogany shelves are eye-catching.

"Demon slaying tool! Judging from the workmanship and quality, it should be worth tens of millions of dollars, right? There are such rich rewards on the first level, so what should be the rewards on the tenth level?" Duanmu Fang couldn't help but his eyes shone at this moment, even though

No matter how good his family background is, after all, this is worth tens of millions of dollars. Just putting it in front of you and letting you take it away will make anyone feel excited.

Mo Fan and Shen Ming couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The space here was much larger than it looked from the outside. There were everything from magic tools to all kinds of magic materials.

"Blood of wild beasts! This is the top-notch advanced material for summoned beasts! This is it!" Mo Fan chose a bottle of scarlet liquid without hesitation. Even if it was sealed in the bottle, he could still feel the liquid.

The violent energy contained in the liquid.

Shen Ming looked around and looked at the items placed on the shelves, but he didn't even feel a little excited. If these items were put up for auction in any auction house, they would probably fetch sky-high prices. But Shen Ming's idea was that if

If you can find items that can improve your strength, then don't consider looking for items that can be exchanged for money.

Although the system has issued a task to make one billion, after all, there is a three-year time limit, so I am not in a hurry.

Shen Ming directly skipped the magic equipment area. He had top-level magic equipment like the Demonic Dragon Armor. Naturally, Shen Ming looked down on these magic equipment that were inferior to who knows how many levels.

As for these high-level magic weapons, magic auxiliary training materials and magic equipment forging materials, Shen Ming was not interested.

"Why don't you choose a bottle of wild beast blood?" Shen Ming focused on a bottle of scarlet liquid that was exactly the same as what Mo Fan was holding.

Shen Ming has also awakened the summoning system, and the advanced materials for summoning beasts will be needed sooner or later. It would not be a loss if he uses the blood of wild beasts.

"Why is there an egg here?"

Just when Shen Ming was hesitating whether to take the blood of the wild beast, Duanmu Fang behind him pulled out a strange egg about the same size as his head.

Mo Fan was very curious when he saw the egg and hurriedly approached it.

"There is an egg here? I don't know how long it has been there. Is it broken?" Mo Fan gently knocked on the egg shell, obviously very interested in the egg.

"Brother Mo Fan seems to be very interested in this. Otherwise, I will give this treasure to you." Duanmu Fang was very generous and was about to push the egg to Shen Ming.

"Forget it, this thing is just like a blind box. I don't know what kind of thing can be raised. Besides, this place has existed for such a long time. This egg may have been broken long ago and is a dead egg. I still choose to be crazy.

Beast blood, be safe!" Mo Fan was not greedy, he knew that the things that could be stored here must not be simple.

If this egg can really hatch some powerful demon and let it become Mo Fan's summoned beast, it might be a big help.

But on balance, if you really choose this egg, you will be at a disadvantage nine times out of ten. Let’s not talk about whether this egg is a dead egg or not. Even if it can really hatch a demon, the resources for the growth of a juvenile demon are not something Mo Fan can afford.
Chapter completed!