133: S-level Vine Emperor Crystal Core, depressed people
With the final fall of the Thousand Corpse Vine Emperor, Song Ming perfectly cleared this dungeon.
Lines of information scrolled before him.
[Killed Level 25 Claw Zombie, gained 5000 XP]
[Killed Level 25 Claw Zombie, gained 5000 XP]
[Killed Level 26 Crawling Zombie, gained 5100 XP]
[Killed Level 26 Crawling Zombie, gained 5100 XP]
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[Killed Level 120 Thousand Corpse Vine Emperor, gained 1,000,000 XP]
[You have cleared the hell-level difficulty dungeon, Ice Demon Realm]
[Clear Time: 29 minutes]
[dungeon Participation: 100%]
[Rating: SSS]
[Boss loot has been automatically picked up]
[You obtained the Level 90 Red Equipment, Thousand Poison Vine Whip]
[You obtained an S-grade Vine Emperor Crystal Core]
Song Ming then glanced at the two blood-red crystal cores in his backpack, a look of joy on his face.
The most valuable items produced in this dungeon were not the two red equipment he obtained, but these two blood-colored crystal cores.
High-level mutated zombies in the Lost Kingdom had a certain chance of dropping crystal cores of varying grades.
The function of these crystal cores was simple: melting them into weapons could enhance the quality of the weapons.
The higher the grade of the crystal core, the greater its enhancement ability.
Materials like these that could enhance weapons were usually very valuable.
They could only be produced in certain specific dungeons, and the drop rate was also very low.
Although the crystal cores dropped from this dungeon could improve the quality of weapons, the improvement was very limited, unless a large number of crystal cores could be obtained.
However, it was undeniable that these crystal cores were much easier to obtain compared to other Materials.
Of course, this was only relatively speaking.
Low-grade crystal cores had almost no effect; only A-grade or higher crystal cores would have a noticeable effect.
For example, the S-grade Vine Emperor Crystal Core that Song Ming dropped from the Thousand Corpse Vine Emperor, after melting, had a certain chance of enhancing red equipment into golden equipment.
Even when used on golden equipment, it could still provide a slight enhancement effect.
However, what Song Ming valued more was its other effect: increasing the success rate of equipment advancement.
He still had an item he hadn't used yet, you know.
That was the Mythical Equipment Forging Manual obtained from the Demon Suppression Pass Secret Realm.
If he collected enough high-grade crystal cores, combined with the Mythical Equipment Forging Manual, he would have a high chance of forging a Mythical Equipment.
Moreover, he had already decided what equipment to forge: the black dragon ring.
A Level 100 golden equipment, with a 3200-point Spirit attribute bonus, and its abnormally powerful special effects.
If it could be successfully upgraded to Mythical Equipment, his strength would experience a cliff-like surge.
At that time, even the Abyss would not be an impossible challenge for him!
Of course, his only task now was to level up quickly.
Not only to gain a large number of attribute points, but also to continuously improve his own strength.
Dean Rolin and God Yi both put a lot of pressure on him.
Admittedly, he was currently favored by God Yi.
Within Divine Xia Academy, no one would dare to bully the weak.
But outside Divine Xia Academy, Song Ming could only rely on himself.
Therefore, his own strength was the most important.
Before becoming a Level 100 powerhouse, he would always feel uncertain and remain an object that those powerhouses could easily manipulate.
Song Ming glanced at his experience bar, which was already more than halfway full, and his eyes became resolute again.
Then, a white light enveloped him, and he disappeared from the dungeon.
Outside.
In the Instance Dungeon Palace.
The crowd, who had not yet dispersed, erupted in a collective gasp when they saw Song Ming emerge so quickly.
At the same time.
The white stone pillar in the center of the palace once again emitted a white light, and the familiar music played again.
However, everyone's faces were somewhat numb.
"How long has it been? He cleared it already?"
"Haha, a bet's a bet, hand over all your credits to me!"
"Didn't you say the zombies in the dungeon were numerous and difficult to deal with?"
"Hehe, maybe they deliberately exaggerated!"
"Exaggerated? What nonsense! Just the nightmare-level dungeon has at least twenty thousand zombies, let alone the hell-level!"
"Oh my, so many zombies, how did he clear it so quickly?"
"Hey, who said you have to kill all the zombies inside? Just find the final Corpse Emperor and kill it!"
"Makes sense, maybe Song Ming was just trying to be fast and deliberately only went to kill the Boss!"
Everyone's gaze in the palace refocused on Song Ming, and exclamations and guesses occasionally broke out.
Some even couldn't help but ask directly.
"Great God, can you tell us which path is the fastest and safest to find the Boss?"
"Yes, Great God, please tell us, he will do anything!"
"Alright, stop using that stale meme, listen to the Great God speak!"
Song Ming originally wanted to use his old trick, directly paying credits to remove the dungeon cooldown and re-enter the dungeon.
But seeing everyone's devout and questioning looks, he found it hard to refuse.
Although he had been pulling and killing monsters all the way in the dungeon, he actually had a perfect answer to the question everyone raised.
Song Ming pressed his hands down, signaling for everyone to be quiet.
Seeing everyone holding their breath, looking extremely serious, he smiled with satisfaction and then said, "Just fly over, wouldn't that be fine?"
Everyone was stunned at first.
Then, they all showed an expression of 'so that's how it is'.
"Right, why didn't I think of that!"
"The Boss is always in the city center and won't move, and most importantly, zombies can't fly!"
"As expected of a Great God, to have such a Genius idea!"
"Alas, perhaps this is the gap between me and the Great God!"
"Wait a minute, I have a question!" a Professional with uneven eyes raised his hand and asked.
"Young man, state your question. I am now synchronized with the Great God's way of thinking, so your current question is child's play to me!" a chubby Professional with long hair smiled mysteriously and said indifferently.
"Zombies can't fly, so do we fly?" the Professional with uneven eyes shouted.
The long-haired man's expression froze, and he silently pulled out his phone, "Hello, what? My grandma sprained her ankle playing basketball! Which hospital? I'm on my way!"
After speaking, he anxiously put down his phone, which had been blacked out the whole time, and scurried out of the Instance Dungeon Palace.
The Professional with uneven eyes turned his gaze back to the crowd.
Everyone: "......"
A moment later, someone broke the silence and said weakly, "We can ask the Great God!"
"Right, Great God, how can we fly?"
"Great... Great God?"
"The Great God ran away again..."