Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System

Purple Soup looked at Su Yue, full of pleading.

”Why don’t you go to the Divine Elder yourself?”

Su Yue asked again.

This matter sounded a bit magical.

Purple Soup carelessly poisoned herself with the Frost Vine Insect, then ran into the Frost Vine Jungle and used her demon charm to sense what the Frost Vine Insect feared.

She even used the thing the Frost Vine Insect feared to forcibly cure her headache.

Looks like she’s quite a tough character.

Unfortunately, this person’s aptitude is very poor. If her aptitude were stronger, wouldn’t she overturn the heavens?

Though Purple Soup was abandoned by Mo Kai, she could still report through other means.

”I was abandoned by the Divine Elder, and I’m no longer qualified to contact the Divine Elder.

”If this secret gets out, I’ll die. Others would definitely take the secret to the Divine Elder for credit.”

Purple Soup laughed bitterly, her face full of misery.

Upon hearing this, Su Yue was stunned.

He had indeed underestimated the evil of human nature.

Truly, if Purple Soup dared to report the secret to Mao Yao City, it would be a death wish.

Clutching the secret, she might still have a chance to meet Mo Kai.

But revealing the secret would surely be a path to death.

Indeed, this Purple Soup is not simple, at least more meticulous than Su Yue had imagined.

”Aren’t you afraid that I might take your secret and still not keep my promise?”

Su Yue asked again.

”I have no choice but to bet on it.

”I bet that you’ll keep your promise, so Zi Mo still has a fifty percent chance of surviving.

”If I don’t gamble, I’ll have nothing.

”Have you heard of human ghosts? If you break your oath, I won’t forgive you even as a ghost.”

Purple Soup stared into Su Yue’s eyes, as if invoking some curse power.

”Alright, I promise you, Hong Guo won’t kill Zi Mo.”

Su Yue nodded.

As for being killed by Huang Kui, or Huang Tuo, or even Su Yue himself, that’s another matter.

The value of this secret is worth a life.

”Silver Thread Ants and White Rot Roots, mix these two things together, and you can cure the Frost Vine Insect’s poison. I’ve tested it myself.

”As a direct disciple of the Divine Elder, you can use this secret to earn credit.

”Actually, I should be considered your senior sister.”

Purple Soup laughed at herself.

She then looked at Zi Mo.

Loving someone her whole life, although she didn’t end well, Purple Soup didn’t regret it.

”You can die now.”

Crack!

Su Yue stomped on Purple Soup’s neck, breaking it.

As a person is about to die, their words are kind.

Purple Soup’s words didn’t have many doubts, and besides, she intended to save Zi Mo’s life, not to beg for herself, so she likely wasn’t lying.

Moreover, Su Yue could personally test the matter of Silver Thread Ants and White Rot Roots.

Mo Kai, although a Ninth-Grade Divine Elder, had his tragic side.

Being too high up, he missed many things.

Being too powerful, he lost the chance to personally experience things.

Precisely because Mo Kai couldn’t taste the Frost Vine Insect’s poison, he couldn’t solve it in his lifetime. In the damp environment, there are countless kinds of ants, how could he think of Silver Thread Ants.

The biggest burden in his heart finally settled, Su Yue could also breathe a sigh of relief.

By this time, the entire trial field had only Su Yue left.

He carried an iron rod and slowly headed towards the back checkpoint.

Upon reaching the sixth checkpoint, Su Yue lifted the iron rod.

Boom!

In an instant, scorching flames shot up, like a terrifying fiery dragon, reaching ten zhang high, extremely terrifying.

Facing a beast, Su Yue didn’t need any demon charm.

Seizing the beast’s moment of panic, Su Yue’s body already flickered to the next stage.

Very easily.

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When City Lord Hei Qi landed on the city wall, Su Yue was already breaking through with the iron rod.

He didn’t make a sound and called for a leader.

It’s better to first ask about the situation.

The trial field had only one trial taker left; hopefully, this person is Hong Guo himself, otherwise everything would be ruined.

But Hei Qi had a hunch, this guy was indeed Hong Guo.

After all, you’re a direct disciple of the Divine Elder, how could you die here for no reason.

”Reporting to the City Lord, the remaining martial artist is named Hong Guo.”

Listening to the leader’s report, Hei Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed.

The Divine Elder’s judgment could not be wrong.

Even that iron rod demon tool was not ordinary.

And looking at Hong Guo, his imposing manner was awe-inspiring, dignified and majestic, striding like a dragon or tiger, with the bearing of a direct disciple of the Divine Elder.

Since he was willing to undertake the trial, then let him continue; there shouldn’t be any life-threatening danger.

These direct disciples just love to do these ostentatious things to prove they’re not relying on their elders... shallow.

Subsequently, the leader also reported Purple Soup’s situation to Hei Qi, and after listening, Hei Qi was also filled with dread.

Who knew such a thing could happen.

A Third-Grade Martial Artist who could sabotage the Divine Elder’s demon tool and drive beasts insane.

What kind of method is this, it’s truly terrifying.

Hei Qi returned, concealing his presence without making a sound.

Except for the two Seventh-Grade Grandmasters Hei Pi and Hei Ti, no one else noticed, and the two camp generals didn’t say much either—if the City Lord returned discreetly, he clearly didn’t want to be disturbed.

Those on the wall had long been awed into speechlessness by Su Yue.

What treasure did Hong Guo have in his hands?

Under the intimidation of the raging flames, the ferocious beasts didn’t dare to rashly attack, it was simply terrifying.

Lan Qi was in tears.

This time not out of tension, but tears of joy.

Indeed, the handsome guy I, Lan Qi, liked was extraordinary.

Sadly, it seems I’m becoming less worthy of him.

So self-conscious.

Some other martial artists were still staring at Su Yue’s iron rod, their eyes almost bleeding.