Chapter 541 The Weird Spirituality Exam

Chapter 542 The Weird Spirituality Exam

Sun Mo didn't notice Bai Shuang's eyes, he kept taking a deep breath and adjusting his state.

In addition to the study of spirit patterns, Sun Mo's mastery of beast-fighting psychics is also at the master level, but the Holy Sect is assessed separately, and looking at the meaning, it seems that this discipline should be completely separated.

There are still five examiners, and in order to prevent candidates from cheating, there is almost no overlap in the majors mastered by these five examiners.

Because the higher the star rating is, the stronger the candidates are. Sometimes, they cheat not just to pass the exam to get a high score, but just to show off their skills.

You must know that cheating under the eyes of the examiner is quite a show, and it can be played for a long time.

Psychology has always been the hardest hit area for cheating, because this subject is too mysterious and there are too many unknown things. For example, a candidate can communicate with the psychic beasts outside the examination room through long-distance heart language, and then let the The spirit beast finds the answer or asks a famous teacher for help, and then passes back the correct answer.

This is the most common way of cheating on psychics exams.

The examiner was actually Tong Yiming, which made Sun Mo a little surprised. In his opinion, this famous teacher with a tall, majestic and arrogant man didn't seem to be a psychic at all.

Generally speaking, most of the psychics are rambunctious, with a strange atmosphere, and they are guys who give people the kind of feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

when! when! when!

The bell rang.

In the examination room of 300 people, there were no empty seats. Whether it was an old cabbage gangster or a tender little radish, all of them were refreshed and stared at Tong Yiming, waiting for the roll.

Tong Yiming sat behind the podium, the old god was there.

If so three minutes.

"What the hell? Why don't you send a curler?"

"It's been a few minutes, hasn't it?"

"Whose is this wasted time?"

Candidates naturally dare not make noises, but no one cares about their inner drama, so some are worried, some are scolding mother, and some o((⊙﹏⊙))o, have a bad premonition.

This time the test,

I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass.

Bai Shuang is worthy of being a genius in the study of psychics. Just ten seconds after the bell rang, her brows suddenly wrinkled, and she subconsciously looked to the right side of the classroom.

A faint mental fluctuation, like the ripples caused by the breeze blowing across the lake, gently affected the entire examination room.

"interesting!"

Bai Shuang laughed, showing a hint of excitement, is this the way of assessment? Then she glanced at Sun Mo and saw that he was still indifferent, she curled her lips and couldn't help showing a touch of disdain.

"Sorry, I'll start first."

Bai Shuang murmured, biting her fingers at the same time, and drawing a strange pattern on the table with fresh blood. In an instant, the mental wave she received became stronger.

Then, Bai Shuang raised his hand.

Tong Yiming looked over.

"I need three blank sheets of paper!"

Bai Shuang opened his mouth.

"give her!"

Tong Yiming said, this kind of thing, naturally, the youngest examiner runs errands.

"Give you!"

The young examiner who still had pimples on his face was a two-star. Looking at Bai Shuang at this time, he couldn't help but marvel. The chief graduate of Qingtian Academy was Niu Poyi.

Bai Shuang took the white paper, spread it on the desk, and started answering the questions without stopping.

"What do you mean?"

All the candidates are stunned, and there is no test paper, what are you answering?

The candidates in the circle close to Bai Shuang even left their seats and looked towards her.

"quiet!"

Tong Yiming shouted: "There are a few of you, if you watch indiscriminately, you will be directly deprived of your qualifications for the exam!"

Swish!

The candidates in this circle hurriedly sat down, but despair appeared to a lesser extent on their faces, because it was really unknown.

Sun Mo was also stunned. Master-level beast-fighting psychics gave him solid basic knowledge, but the assessment of the Holy Sect was more about spirituality.

This is like a student who is swollen in the sea of ​​questions. He has done thousands of questions, but once the questions change, he can't answer them.

This is what is called insanity.

Of course, Sun Mo has spirituality. His ignorance lies in the fact that after nearly 20 years of exam-oriented education, he suddenly switched to such a fantasy-filled written exam, and he didn't respond for a while.

And in terms of difficulty, this is a two-star master teacher assessment, which is inherently difficult.

After seeing Bai Shuang's actions, Sun Mo knew that the question must have appeared in the examination room, but because the way of existence was too strange, the candidates couldn't see it.

"Since it is a psychics assessment, then it must be psychics!"

Sun Mo pulled out the Cloud Chasing Dagger from the boot, and then carved a triangle and circle pattern on the table.

Its function is similar to an amplifier, which can capture the soul fluctuations of the surrounding psychic beasts and amplify them.

The candidates around Sun Mo looked over subconsciously.

"Don't look around!"

Tong Yiming reprimanded again.

As the pattern took shape, Sun Mo immediately felt a wave of soul fluctuations. Sure enough, the message sent by the other party, translated, was the title.

"It's actually this way of asking questions?"

Sun Mo was shocked and felt a little amused. He was about to raise his hand and ask for a blank sheet of paper, but out of a habit of caution, he stopped and frowned in thought.

Will there be holes?

Sun Mo used to be a teacher at No. 2 Middle School, and he also participated in the problem-solving. Some teachers like to dig holes to make it more difficult for the students, and watch them scratch their ears and cheeks as they are tortured.

When he thought of it, he did it, and Sun Mo carved a psychic formation on the desk one after another.

Generally speaking, different psychic circles have different types of psychic beasts that can communicate.

For example, the psychic array is like the gates of different venues in a zoo. The venues are different, and the animals you see after entering are naturally different.

Sun Mo engraved nine psychic formations one after another, and he sensed elemental creatures, undead creatures, marine creatures, beasts, shadow creatures, and so on, but they were useless.

My pear girl!

Sun Mo uttered a foul language, because he felt that he might have wasted his energy, so he raised his hand depressedly: "The examiner, give me three blank sheets of paper."

Hearing Sun Mo's opening, half of the candidates turned their heads and glanced at Sun Mo, but some of them didn't move because they thought that Sun Mo was nothing more than that.

Because at this time, at least a dozen people have already asked for blank paper.

As for Bai Shuang, she was completely immersed in the pleasure of answering questions, and she couldn't help herself. She likes such pure things.

As Sun Mo spoke, the students in the examination room also became impatient.

"The examiner, give me four blank sheets of paper!"

"Give me five!"

"I only want one!"

The voices of the candidates came one after another, and some people didn't know what the content of the assessment was.

After three minutes, everyone got a blank sheet of paper.

Tong Yiming took out his pocket watch, glanced at it, and announced, "If your hand is higher or lower than three blank sheets of paper, please leave the examination room!"

Swish!

Those candidates who asked for the wrong number of blank sheets suddenly turned pale and had a bad premonition.

"You are eliminated!"

Tong Yiming announced calmly.

Immediately, there were wailing sounds.

"Chief examiner, this kind of assessment is too tricky, isn't it?"

One candidate lost his pen and couldn't help but complain.

"The content of the assessment is designated by Master Monet. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell him!"

Tong Yiming explained.

"Hey!"

When the candidates who were full of displeased heard this name, they closed their mouths like a duck whose neck was pinched by a big hand.

Monet, that is a seven-star famous teacher, who has profound attainments in psychics. A candidate dares to question the content of his question?

It really feels like my career is too long.

"Okay, go out quickly, don't affect other people's assessment!"

Tong Yiming urged.

Monet is such a person. Trying to simplify things as much as possible and grading papers one by one is the most inefficient way he hates.

A minute later, only one-third of the candidates remained in the examination room.

Seeing that so many competitors have been eliminated, they are completely inspired to answer the questions more seriously and prepare for one pass.

Instead, Sun Mo put down his pen.

Not right!

Generally speaking, even if candidates fail, they will not be expelled from the examination room in such a hurry. If it is to create pressure on other candidates, it is not right.

Because of the rest, they have already taken the first step. They will only be excited when they see other candidates being driven away, and feel that their chances of passing the exam have greatly improved.

And letting them go out will definitely cause noise in the examination room and affect everyone's assessment. Is this a test of the examinee's concentration in a noisy environment?

That's not right, psychics has nothing to do with concentration, it mainly depends on perception!

Wait, perception?

Sun Mo's brows furrowed, enough to kill a sea crab.

He looked back at the table.

Generally speaking, psychics need a medium to summon psychic beasts. Most of the time, they use blood, which is the best medium.

Because the blood not only carries the soul information of the psychic, but through the breath of blood, the psychic beast can be better controlled.

But Sun Mo hated bloodshed, so he would bite his fingers to summon psychic beasts.

But this time, Sun Mo had no choice.

If you want to carry out higher-level channeling, you need to use blood, or a higher-level medium, and just drawing a pattern is definitely not enough.

Sun Mo gritted his teeth, cut his index finger with a dagger, and concentratedly drew a psychic formation on the empty space on the table.

The bored Tong Yiming saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

In Sun Mo's throat, syllables of unknown meaning were whispered, and then the blood painted on the table was filled with a bright red halo.

When the psychic formation was activated, at the same time, a giant jellyfish suddenly appeared in Sun Mo's field of vision. About one meter in diameter.

It just hovered upright above the podium, and with the movement of its tentacles, light spots spread into the air like plankton in the ocean.

"It really does!"

Sun Mo looked at the umbrella-shaped giant jellyfish and was speechless. It seemed that teachers of all ages like to dig holes.

The jellyfish sensed it, and the next step was easy. Sun Mo, who had master-level psychic knowledge, knew at least ten or more psychic secret languages, so communicating with the jellyfish was a piece of cake.

"Can you tell me the exam questions?"

Sun Mo asked.

The jellyfish didn't talk, but a bulge appeared on the body, and then with a bang, it peeled off and turned into a small jellyfish.

Sun Mo understood in seconds, this was to let himself recruit this jellyfish, and then the rest of the problem was simple, just use a psychic secret technique suitable for summoning sea creatures.

Three minutes later, pop!

Sun Mo established a connection with the jellyfish, and then it floated over and landed on the rice paper in front of Sun Mo's desk. The colors were distinct, like an oil painting.

Sun Mo was very satisfied.

With the jellyfish branding, this piece of rice paper has become unusual and can be called aura equipment. As long as Sun Mo is willing, he can summon the jellyfish to fight.

Of course, it is very weak, after all, jellyfish have no attack power.

call!

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and raised his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Before the male examiner who was closer to Sun Mo could speak, the female examiner who was patrolling at the back of the classroom had already spoken and walked over quickly.

"Master Zhou, I can come!"

The male examiner smiled, showing a smile that he thought was handsome.

"Be quiet, don't disturb the candidates for the exam!"

The female examiner surnamed Zhou reminded, then walked up to Sun Mo and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Then, her eyes swept over Sun Mo without a trace, tsk, handsome boy, he really is eye-catching! If the whole audience was filled with such handsome candidates, then the invigilation would not be hard work.

"At least tonight, I didn't stay up late for nothing!"

The female examiner muttered in her heart.

"I hand in the papers!"

Sun Mo opened his mouth.

The male examiner was so depressed that he unscrewed the kettle and took a sip of water. The next second, he heard that Sun Mo was about to hand in the papers, and immediately stared at him.

This is an exam question given by Master Monet. Have you finished it now?

The male examiner estimated the time, and now it's only half an hour before the start of the test.

Swish!

Hearing Sun Mo's words, the other candidates who were burying their heads in answering the questions also raised their heads in amazement.

"Is this the answer?"

"Shouldn't it be? How long has it been?"

"But that's Sun Mo, he'll never give up the exam, will he?"

The candidates immediately muttered, they didn't think Sun Mo would give up the exam.

"quiet!"

Tong Yiming scolded.

"How long has it been? You don't do it anymore?"

The female examiner's goodwill persuasion.

"It's done!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Can I submit the papers?"

"Do... finish?"

The candidates panicked, did they miss something?

"Can!"

The female examiner has no qualifications to stop her, so she can only complain in her heart, hey, how can I endure the remaining one and a half hours? There's not even one who reaches half of Sun Mo's face value!

Sun Mo got up and left the classroom, leaving everyone with a confident and handsome back.

In this case, Bai Shuang naturally couldn't answer the question, and looked away from Sun Mo with a frown, and then her expression became ugly.

As a genius, Bai Shuang is the type that can see through, so she instantly understands where she is wrong.

So Bai Shuang bit his finger and drew a psychic formation on the table again.

In the field of vision, there were more spots of light, wandering around, like fireflies in the fields in midsummer, and then Bai Shuang saw the big jellyfish.

Lost!

Bai Shuang looked very unnatural.

This Sun Mo really has a few brushes.

Although he was not hanged, he was still suppressed.