Volume 1 Chapter 48: Mutian
Chapter 48: Mutian
Among the more than one hundred people, most of them are saints who have advanced to the second level, and when the people who paid the first-level magic core came out, there were only about thirty people left. Yes, this makes the students who don't know the situation in the third area feel very confused. Although the third area is full of second-order monsters, they are all relatively low-attack ones. For the saints who have condensed holy soldiers Generally speaking, it may be impossible for one person to deal with a monster, but as long as several people unite, hunting monsters in the third area is not too difficult. The first-order monsters are easier. After all, the holy weapons in the hands of the saints are very powerful, far beyond those of ordinary iron weapons. It stands to reason that the chances of completing tasks for students in the third area are definitely higher than those in the second area. There are a lot of people who are active in the area, but I didn't expect the result to be like this. In the third area, only a mere thirty or so people completed the task, and the number of people who completed the task in the second area was much smaller. .
When the first student came to the teacher who handed in the magic core, he took out all the magic cores from the space belt and put them gently on the table. The student took out only three magic cores. .
Looking at the three first-order magic cores casually, the teacher in charge of the review, about fifty years old, nodded slightly and said, "Well, yes, you have passed the test, what's your name. "
"Teacher, my name is Cheng Yunfeng." The young man who handed in the magic core was full of joy. The word "good" has proved the teacher's praise for him, and it is very important for him to get the teacher's praise. A great honor.
The teacher picked up a pen and recorded it on the paper, and then said: "Return the space belt to the academy, and go down with your magic core. This is your badge of honor. Be careful to keep it away." The teacher took out a badge from under the table and handed it to the student.
The student responded happily, carefully holding the badge of honor with both hands, and then walked off the ring full of excitement.
"Next!"
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Afterwards, one after another, some students took the magic core in their hands to the old man for appraisal. At the same time, they made a record. The speed of appraisal was very fast. Dozens of people passed by in a blink of an eye. The one with the fewest cores was only two, and the person with the most even took out eight first-order magic cores, which surprised the old man who was doing the identification work.
At this time, it was the turn of a handsome and extraordinary young man to appraise the magic core. The young man had a small scar on his forehead. It seemed that he was injured not long ago in the forest, and there was a faint trace of blood on the edge of the scar.
The young man came to the old man with a calm face, and silently took off the space belt on his waist, and then the young man took out the magic cores from the space belt, and placed them on the table one by one. The young man took out a magic core from the space belt, and soon there were six first-order magic cores on the table, and the young man did not stop because of this, and continued to take a magic core from the space belt. The magic core was taken out slowly, without haste or impatience, and the expression on his face was always indifferent, which shows that this young man is a very stable person.
When the young man took out six magic cores, the teacher in charge of the review finally regained his spirits, a faint smile appeared on his old face, he nodded slightly, and looked at the young man with a hint of Appreciation.
Soon, the young man took out ten magic cores from the space belt. At this time, the old man who was in charge of identifying the magic cores finally changed his face. He looked at the young man with surprise instead of admiration. It is definitely not an easy task for a person whose strength is not as high as a saint to hunt and kill monsters in a forest full of first-level monsters to obtain ten magic cores. , no doubt telling everyone that he hasn't taken out all the magic cores in his space belt.
And behind the young man, the students who lined up behind him were stunned by so many magic cores he took out, thinking about how much effort they had spent in the forest to get two or three magic cores , This is already a very good result for them, and many people are still proud of it, and the number of magic cores that the young people have taken out in one breath at this moment is several times what they have harvested in three days. Surprised, they have dealt with first-order monsters many times, and they deeply understand how difficult it is to kill a first-order monster with thick skin and thick flesh with only an iron weapon.
The young man didn't care about everyone's expressions, as if he didn't see it at all, the movement of his hands didn't stop, he continued to take out one after another first-order magic cores from the space belt, and soon, The number of magic cores placed on the table had already reached fifteen, but the young man still showed no signs of stopping, his movements were still so calm, and he removed the magic cores from the space belt with a very calm expression. Take them out one by one.
At this time, the eyes of all the teachers on the high platform were on the young man, all of them showed expressions of surprise and disbelief, and they hunted him down within three days with the strength that the saint could not reach. Killing more than ten monsters may be possible if five or six people unite, but if one person wants to hunt and kill so many monsters in three days, in the eyes of all the teachers, it is simply impossible. Impossible, unless those monsters are seriously injured.
The deputy dean Bai En, who was sitting on the high platform, showed a slight smile on his face, and said: "His name seems to be Mutian, he just entered school last year, and he was promoted from the eighth floor of the Holy Power to the Holy Spirit in just one year." He is at the peak of the tenth level of power, and this speed is considered very good, it is said that he also tried to attack the saint, although he failed in the end, but I have to say that the Mu family has produced a good seed this time." Said here , Vice President Bai En paused for a moment, then looked at Changyang Xiangtian and Tieta who were in the back row, and murmured in a low voice: "I really look forward to the harvest of Changyang Xiangtian and Tieta. It is said that the two of them In the last day, he actually ran to the third area to hunt the second-tier monsters. The two strengths are obviously not as good as the saints. With two iron weapons, they can leapfrog to hunt the second-tier monsters. Oh, my God , It’s really unbelievable. If I hadn’t witnessed the two of them teaming up to kill an intact Tier 2 Warcraft, I couldn’t believe it would be true. It seems that this time not only the dean accepted A good apprentice, even the Changyang Mansion in Luoer City, which has been silent for hundreds of years, will show its former glory again in the near future because of Changyang's soaring sky."
When the young man took out twenty-three first-order magic cores from the space belt, he stopped, commented calmly on the old man in charge of the review, and said, "Teacher, this is what I hunted for." the magic core."
The old man in charge of the review glanced at the twenty-three magic cores, let out a long breath, looked at the young man with piercing eyes, and said, "What's your name!"
"Mutian!" The young man replied in a very flat tone.
The old man's gaze gradually became sharper, and he asked immediately, "Mu Tian, did you harvest these magic cores alone or did you hunt them together with several people?"
The expression on Mu Tian's face did not change at all, this situation was already expected by him, and he said: "Teacher, these magic cores are all harvested by my own hard work."
Hearing this, the old man's gaze towards Mutian suddenly changed. He took a deep look at Mutian, his eyes lost all appreciation, and then he nodded with a smile, "Okay! Good! Good! Mutian God, it’s very good, your grades are very good, I hope you will continue to work hard in the future.” The old man didn’t ask Mu Tian how he got those twenty or so magic cores, that’s not important at all, the important thing is that as long as you know these It is enough that the magic core is the result of Mutian's hard work alone. After all, in Tianyuan Continent, strength means everything. As long as you can win the final victory, no one will say anything even if you use some dishonorable means.
Hearing the old man's words of appreciation, Mu Tian couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face.
At this time, the old man took out a sky-blue belt and a badge and handed them to Mutian, saying: "Mutian, this is the space belt you kept here before, and this badge of honor, please put it away."
Mutian took over the space belt and the badge of honor with a calm face, and walked off the high platform after putting more than twenty first-order magic cores into his space belt. Showing even a little bit of pride and complacency, he has always looked quite calm.
Jian Chen's gaze followed Mutian down the high platform before moving away from him. In his heart, he had already remembered the name of Mutian. Based on his intuition, he felt that Mutian was not a simple person, nor was he The thing in the pool will definitely achieve something in the future, but he just doesn't know which of the two roads he will walk on.
Since Mutian took out more than 20 magic cores at one time, the magic cores taken out by the next students did not cause any disturbances anymore. Most of them took out more than two cores, only a small part, except for Mutian who harvested twenty-three magic cores, the others only harvested eight cores at most.
The speed of the review was very fast, and soon it was Jian Chen's turn. At this time, the eyes of the deputy principal and a few teachers sitting at the top suddenly brightened, and a pair of pupils tightly commented on Jian Chen, Showing a very concerned demeanor, the vice president Bai En, who was reclining on the chair, couldn't help but sit up straight, with a look of expectation in his eyes, although he knew that Jian Chen had hunted and killed many people in the forest. There are fewer monsters, but they don't know what kind of number this "not much" is.
Jian Chen calmly came to the old man who was in charge of reviewing the magic core. He slightly lowered his head and looked at the table which was about two meters long. There was a look of embarrassment on his face. After hesitating for a while, he spoke. Said: "Teacher, can you change to a bigger table."
"Huh?" Hearing Jian Chen's words, the old man's complexion was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand, "What did you just say?"
Looking at the table which was not that big originally and there were some sundries on it, Jian Chen showed a helpless look on his face, because this table was really too small, it couldn't fit his almost The magic core that the space belt is filled with.
"Yes, teacher, can you please change to a bigger table, this table is too small." Jian Chen continued.