Eight Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Omnipotent Sun Black Dog

"Bah, do you still want to rob my white deer? You don't need to pee and take care of your virtues, right?"

Wu Yeqin spit at the two students who fell on the ground and fainted. If the school rules did not allow them to continue to attack after the enemy lost their ability to resist, he would have to maim them.

Just because of these two guys, he added a new injury, and the remaining spiritual energy is not much.

"No, if it goes on like this, I will never be able to bring Bailu back to the finish line safely. I will find a way!"

Wu Yeqin was the third in the seventh grade, and in the whole school, she could rank in the top 30.

In addition to combat power, his IQ is also quite high.

This time at the autumn hunting ceremony, Wu Yeqin's luck exploded, and he picked up this white deer an hour after the start, but according to the rules, he had to stay on the grassland for at least three days before returning.

With the white deer, trouble will follow. After all, the white deer is not small. Carrying this thing on his back without covering it is too blink of an eye.

So before a day has passed, Wu Yeqin has played eight games, and three of them are one-to-many.

Although he won all, and Bai Lu was still in his hands, he felt that he was almost reaching his limit.

"I miscalculated. I was so happy because I got the White Deer so suddenly that I forgot whoever got the White Deer was the one who was the target of all the criticism."

It is a pity that in this world, there is no regret for buying medicine, and the competition stipulates that the person who gets the white deer cannot hide it, and must always take it with him.

"Is it possible to find someone to form a team?"

Wu Yeqin wanted to take the first place, but judging from the current situation, he couldn't do it: "Alternatively, I just pretended to be defeated, gave Bai Lu to the other party, and then followed quietly until the third day. Time to snatch it again?"

During this time, Bai Lu will definitely change hands several times.

Wu Yeqin thought about it, and was about to sit down to rest and bandage the wound, when he saw a young girl rushing into the poplar forest.

"Niang Gan Li, someone!"

Wu Yeqin scolded, holding the knife in his right hand, instead of running away, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine bag, opened the cork, and poured out a pill...

"What a quick response!"

Xian Yuwei kept staring at Wu Yeqin, seeing this scene, her heart froze, she met a master.

In fact, she doesn't want to be tough, but wants the opponent to run. Because her physical strength is an advantage, she can consume the opponent first.

But the opponent, don't act rashly, take medicine decisively...

Well, no pills either!

Xian Yuwei wants to cry but has no tears, how much you look down on me! Then she started to focus more.

"Don't be afraid, I can win!"

Xian Yuwei growled, I bite and fight for the teacher.

In the past, it was impossible for Xian Yuwei to observe so many things, but now, she has done it herself, because the teacher taught it well.

"A third grader?"

Wu Yeqin glanced at Xian Yuwei's neckline at first sight, where three silver borders were embroidered.

Fulong Academy uses this method to distinguish grades.

Even if Wu Yeqin was at the end of the fight, he wouldn't worry about not being able to beat a junior school girl, so he packed up the pills.

This kind of thing, if you eat it continuously for a short period of time, your body will become resistant to the drug, so the efficacy of the drug will be greatly reduced, so it should be used at a critical time.

In the next moment, Wu Yeqin's eyes fell on Xian Yuwei's face, trying to observe her combat effectiveness through her expressions.

But who knows that just looking at it, his eyes can't help but light up, and there is a feeling of being surprised.

This girl is so beautiful!

Except for a little baby fat, she has no shortcomings at all. What is even more attractive is her height, which is half a head taller than herself. Look at these two long legs and run...

"Why does it feel a bit like a wild boar? It's a bit reckless!"

Wu Yeqin was speechless. On the grasslands, everyone liked to use wild horses as a metaphor for women, not only referring to body but also character.

Taming a 'wild horse' is the favorite of every prairie man.

But this beautiful girl in front of her really looks like a wild boar.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Wu Yeqin said: "Actually, we can cooperate. After all, according to the previous hunting king's experience, one person cannot bring the white deer back."

"I won't give you a chance to procrastinate."

Xian Yuwei shouted, suddenly accelerated, rushed to Wu Yeqin's side, and punched.

"Hey, that's pretty smart."

The purpose of Wu Yeqin's proposal was to buy more time to recover his spiritual energy, but it was a pity that his opponent saw through it.

Then only fight.

Wu Yeqin used attacking instead of defending, slashing furiously with a machete, and wanted to defeat this wild boar girl before she ran out of spiritual energy, even if she was undefeated, it would be fine to get hurt.

No matter how bad it is, you can give it a slap in the face.

It's just that Wu Yeqin's idea is good, but the reality is too skinny.

When he saw Xian Yuwei facing his own beheading, without dodging or avoiding his fist, he directly beat him, he was still thinking, is the other party stupid? When he was still a weak rookie, the pink fist and the machete collided.

boom!

A strong force came, causing the scimitar to swing open with Wu Yeqin's arm, revealing the middle door.

"what?"

Wu Yeqin was shocked, knowing that he was going to suffer, the machete had no time to return to defense, so he could only kick out with his left foot.

Xian Yuwei attacked with both fists.

boom! boom! boom!

In the heavy bombardment, there was the brittle sound of broken bones.

Click! Click!

what!

Wu Yeqin let out a cry and held back, frowning and trying to fight back, but Xian Yuwei's speed was too fast.

boom! boom!

Another two punches hit Wu Yeqin's shoulder.

Wu Yeqin immediately fell out like a broken kite, slammed it, hit the ground, and passed out.

Xian Yuwei rushed two more steps, saw that Wu Yeqin was unconscious, and scratched her hair in surprise.

"Huh? That's a win?"

Wu Yeqin's tactics were right, but he underestimated the enemy. Xian Yuwei's divine power and Damo Zhentianquan, of course, couldn't beat Wu Yeqin in his heyday, but if he hit the bottom of the arrow, he couldn't achieve instant kills, and it was a waste of Sun Mo has taught me carefully for more than two months.

After being stunned for a while, Xian Yuwei hurried to Wu Yeqin's side, untied Bailu, and then carried it on her back.

"Xiaolulu, don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

Xian Yuwei took a few steps, then turned back and saw Wu Yeqin's broken leg. Yu couldn't bear it, so he found a few branches to help him fix it.

Among the poplar trees, two figures were lying on the grass, watching all this silently.

Like Xian Yuwei, Huyande, who heard Wu Yeqin fighting with two opponents, did not choose to take action, but waited and watched.

Unexpectedly, caution really paid off.

"Let's go."

Huyanle urged.

"and many more!"

Huyande grabbed his brother's arm.

"What's wrong?"

Huyanle frowned.

"This girl is amazing!"

Huyende reminded.

"Are you stupid? Let's fight two against one."

Huyanle was upset and shook off his brother's hand.

"That's Wu Yeqin, the third grader in the seventh grade. Even if he fights continuously, it consumes a lot, but the fact that this beautiful girl can kill him in one blow is enough to show her power."

Huyande analysis.

"Besides, we grabbed the white deer, what should we do next? Why don't we just follow and be the last fisherman."

Xian Yuwei hit the road, not knowing that there were two more tails behind her.

...

Overlooking from a high altitude, the camp of Fulong Academy is dimly lit.

"Twelve white stars a day, unfortunately it didn't break the record for the highest number of white stars on the first day."

Plum fish is a pity.

She also took five today, which is mid-level.

"You're saying that you look down on Fulong too much."

Sun Mo laughed and didn't take it seriously.

Not to mention that in the thousands of years, there will always be some geniuses emerging, and there are too many loopholes to be drilled in such an open competition.

There will always be people doing things like brushing white stars.

"I have inquired about it. In the history of Fulong Academy, there were more than a dozen principals who were all holders of this record."

Mei Ziyu handed the rabbit meat that had passed the test to Sun Mo: "Would you like to challenge it?"

"Impossible."

Sun Mo shook his head, too lazy to bother.

The record of the Fulong Palace was obtained by himself because he couldn't cheat, and Sun Mo knew that during this time, many famous barbarian masters began to challenge the record of the fastest customs clearance, just wanting to print their avatar on the dragon barrier. brush off.

After all, a Central Plains person broke the record, which is a shame for this famous school that belongs to the entire barbarian race.

In the current Autumn Hunting Festival, no matter how many stars you get, there will definitely be someone with more stars than you.

Plum fish thought for a while and sighed.

"Also, as long as it's a match judged by the referee, it's inevitable that there will be a shady scene."

For the honor of the school, it is normal for the judges to accommodate the talented and famous teachers of the barbarians.

As Sun Mo had expected, his performance today scared a lot of people.

Immediately, an emergency meeting was held with the school leaders to discuss solutions.

In short, Sun Mo could no longer break the record.

Otherwise, what is the face of the famous grassland master?

Early the next morning, the morning fog filled the air, and by the three poles in the sun, it did not disappear much.

The referee's tent, a student opened the curtain.

"how?"

Everyone knows that this is a personal biography of Beard.

"Mr. Sun stayed in the tent before going out, but there were many students who went to ask for advice."

Students report so.

"It seems that this Sun Mo is also very knowledgeable!"

A famous teacher sighed.

The judges nodded.

If it is me, I must walk around in the camp and find as many opportunities to get stars as possible. After all, this performance is likely to break records.

"Mr. Sun is really cool."

Beard laughed at himself: "I suddenly feel that we are very small."

"No way, let Sun Mo take another record, do we still need Fulong's reputation?"

"Now these young famous teachers are getting more and more unsatisfactory."

"It's not that they don't live up to their expectations, it's that Sun Mo is too strong, he's simply unique!"

The famous teachers talked a lot.

For a festival like this, there is an unwritten rule, that is, a famous teacher with more than six stars will be asked questions, but if the answer is answered, the star will not be counted.

Because once a high-star famous teacher appears, it is to crush a low-star teacher. After all, no matter how stupid a student is, they know that a high-star teacher is powerful.

"Tell me, those six-star old guys are glad that they don't have to count the stars, or they will be hanged and beaten by Sun Mo."

"Sure, this year is Sun Mo's year, that's right."

"What is the origin of this guy? With such a strong strength, what are we doing with Fulong? Isn't it to steal the book of Fulong in the Great Wilderness?"

Judges, there is a lot of discussion.

They felt that Sun Mo would have no problem going to Qingtian Academy. Why should he come to the grassland to endure hardship!

"You are also thinking too much. Is the Great Wilderness Fulong Sutra a practice that can be stolen and learned?"

Murong Ye walked in.

"Vice-Chancellor!"

The referees got up quickly.

"It's all long snacks, don't chew your tongue behind your back."

Murongye came to inspect the work. He stayed for five minutes. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn: "If anyone annoys Sun Mo and gives him a bad impression of Fulong, don't blame me for being rude."

"Tsk, our vice-principal really appreciates Sun Mo!"

Some people spoke sarcastically, and there was a lot of envy between the lines.

"Nonsense, if I hadn't known that I didn't have a chance, I would have wanted to bring Sun Mo into my group of famous teachers."

Beard left the tent.

To be honest, he really wanted to see how many stars Sun Mo could get if he did his best.

"It's a pity, why are you from the Central Plains?"

...

One morning, in front of Sun Mo's tent, there was an endless stream of students. By the end, there were so many students who came to ask questions that there was a long queue.

"I'm a famous teacher, not a doctor!"

Sun Mo is speechless, can't I escape when I don't leave the tent?

In addition to the people in line, there were also onlookers, who were also on the third floor and the third floor. After all, listening to Sun Mo explain the students' problems could be regarded as broadening their horizons.

Maybe, if he encounters similar problems in the future, he will use Sun Mo's method.

Relying on divine insight, Sun Mo could always point out what went wrong with the students. For some, he really couldn't cure them, so he asked the students to consult famous teachers with corresponding knowledge.

For example, when you inhale a lot of dan qi during alchemy, which leads to the outbreak of erysipelas, this is actually easy to solve by going to the great master of alchemy.

All things create and restrain each other, and the more top-level alchemists are, the deeper the understanding of these medicinal herbs.

Although Sun Mo's ancient massage technique can detoxify, but the effect is not perfect, seconding the medicine stone is the most fundamental solution.

"I don't know what happened to the sick seedling?"

Sun Mo thought of Tantai Yutang, his blood was full of unknown toxins, and he could at best relieve his symptoms, but could not eradicate it.

Thinking about it, it's just a massage technique. It can do it to this extent. What else do you need a bicycle for?

"Next!"

Tuoba Cong stopped playing and stood outside the tent, acting as a janitor for Sun Mo.

"If this is the money, how much can I earn?"

Tuoba Cong looked at the long dragon and felt that the silver was lined up.

"Teacher, I want to be more beautiful."

A slightly chubby female student with a pockmark on her face knelt down.

She suffered from smallpox when she was a child, and she was lucky enough to not die, so she turned into this ugly appearance. The reason why she came to ask Sun Mo was because he thought he was very knowledgeable, and maybe he knew there were exercises or secret techniques to change his appearance.

Standing in the crowd, Wanyan Zhenghe couldn't help but want to curse when he heard this.

"Gan Liniang, do you really think of Sun Mo as a god? With your ugly appearance, you can still become a fairy? If Sun Mo can do it, then my surname will be yours!"