Small missions awarded between one and ten merit points. Medium-sized missions awarded between eleven and one hundred merit points.
Fang Yuan exchanged for the title of "Good Person," allowing him to accept medium-sized missions from then on.
Medium-sized missions were entirely at the Gu Immortal level. The Tiger King Ni that Fang Yuan had dealt with this time was a rank-6 desolate beast, but its actual combat strength had reached Rank 7.
The difficulty of such a mission was absolutely beyond what mortals could bear.
High difficulty naturally meant high rewards.
"So, my merit reward this time is ninety..." Fang Yuan understood inwardly. "The reason it did not reach the maximum of one hundred is because I took away the Tiger King Ni's corpse. If I had left it there, the dao marks on the corpse would have dispersed, greatly raising the standard of the surrounding environment."
Fang Yuan had done this deliberately.
He was extremely curious about the reason behind the Tiger King Ni's rampage.
Thus, he carried the corpse with him, intending to study it in depth.
In his previous life, Miao Ming Shen and the others had encountered such situations many times. They had pooled their efforts to investigate, yet had never discovered the specific cause. This time, Fang Yuan wanted to try it personally.
The immortals looked at Fang Yuan, then at the ranking list. Their expressions and moods were equally terrible.
They had painstakingly completed mission after mission, with each mission awarding at most ten merit points. Yet Fang Yuan had completed one mission and received ninety merit points.
That comparison was enough to infuriate anyone to death!
Although small missions were easy, they wasted time. Medium-sized missions were far more efficient at earning merit points.
As they watched Fang Yuan approach the Merit Stele,