Chapter 48: Mutian
Among the more than 100 people, the majority were those who were promoted to saints and were active in the second area. When the people who paid the first-level magic core came out, there were only about 30 people left.
, which makes the students who are not clear about the situation in the third area feel very confused. Although there are second-level monsters in the third area, they are all with relatively low attacks. For the saints who have condensed the holy weapons,
For example, it may be impossible for one person to deal with a Warcraft, but as long as several people join forces to hunt Warcraft in the third area
It’s not too difficult. It’s definitely easier than hunting down first-order monsters for students who are less powerful than Saints. After all, the Saint weapons in the hands of Saints are very powerful, far beyond what ordinary iron weapons can match.
, logically speaking, students in the third area
The chance of completing the task is definitely much higher than that of the people active in the second area, but I didn't expect that the result would be like this. In the third area, only a pitiful 30 people completed the task, and the number of people in the third area was higher than that in the second area.
There are far fewer people to complete the task.
When the first student came to the teacher who paid the magic core, he took out all the magic cores from the space belt and gently placed them on the table. The student took out only three magic cores.
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Looking at the three first-order magic cores, the teacher in charge of the review, who was about fifty years old, nodded slightly and said: "Well, not bad, you have passed the test. What is your name?"
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"Teacher, my name is Cheng Yunfeng." The young man who paid the magic core was full of joy. The word "not bad" has proved that the teacher praised him. Being praised by the teacher is a great success for him now.
A great honor.
The teacher picked up a pen and wrote it down 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. You must keep it carefully." As he said,
The teacher took out a badge from under the table and handed it to the student.
The student responded happily, holding the badge of honor carefully with both hands, and then walked off the ring with excitement.
"Next!"
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Afterwards, students one after another took the magic cores in their hands and went to the old man for appraisal. At the same time, it was considered as a record. The appraisal speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had passed by. Among them, they had obtained the magic core.
The few who had the cores were only two, and the one who had the most even took out eight first-order magic cores, which surprised the old man who was doing the appraisal.
At this time, it was the turn of a handsome and impressive young man to identify the magic core. There was a small scar on the young man's forehead. It seemed that he had been injured not long ago in the forest. 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 from his waist. Then the young man took out the magic cores from the space belt, and placed them on the table one by one.
A magic core was taken out from the space belt by the young man, and soon it was placed on the table
A total of six first-order magic cores were obtained, but the young man's movements did not stop because of this. He continued to take out the magic cores one by one from the space belt slowly, without being impatient or impatient, and the expression on his face always seemed
He is very 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 energy. A faint smile appeared on his old face, he nodded slightly, and looked at the young man with a trace of his eyes.
Appreciation.
Soon, the young man took out ten magic cores from his space belt. At this time, the expression of the old man who was responsible for identifying the magic cores finally changed. He looked at the young man not with admiration, but with surprise.
, it is definitely not an easy task for a person who is not as strong as a saint to hunt down monsters and obtain ten magic cores in a forest full of first-order monsters, and look at his actions that have not stopped yet.
, undoubtedly telling everyone that he has not yet taken out all the magic cores in his space belt.
Behind the young man, the students lined up behind him were stunned by the many magic cores he took out. Thinking about how hard they spent in the forest to get so many two or three magic cores.
, this is already a very good result for them, many people are still proud of it, and
The number of magic cores that the young people took out in one breath at this moment was several times what they had harvested in three days. How could this not surprise them? They had dealt with first-order magic beasts many times and they knew deeply that they could not reach the saint.
With such strength, how difficult is it to leapfrog and kill a thick-skinned first-order monster with only an iron weapon?
The young man didn't pay attention to everyone's expressions, as if he hadn't seen them at all. The movements in his hands did not stop, and he continued to take out the first-order magic cores one after another from the space belt. Soon,
The number of magic cores placed on the table has reached fifteen, but the young man still shows no sign of stopping. His movements are still so calm, and he takes out the magic cores inside 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 focused on the young man. Their faces all showed expressions of wonder and disbelief. With only the strength of a saint, he hunted the young man in three days.
Killing more than ten monsters, if five or six people unite, they may be able to do it, but if one person wants to
Hunting so many monsters in three days is simply impossible in the eyes of many teachers, unless those monsters are all seriously injured.
Vice-President Bai En, who was sitting on the high platform, had a faint smile on his face and said, "His name seems to be Mu Tian. He only entered school last year and was promoted from the eighth level of Holy Power to Holy Power in just one year."
He has reached the tenth level of strength, and this speed is considered very good. It is said that he has even tried to sprint.
Although the attack on the Saint failed in the end, it has to be said that the Mu family came up with a good idea this time." After saying this, Vice Dean Bai En paused for a moment, and then looked at Changyang Xiangtian and Zhang Yang who were waiting in the back.
The two people from Iron Tower murmured in a low voice: "I really look forward to what Changyang Xiangtian and Iron Tower will achieve.
It is said that the two of them actually went to the third area to hunt the second-level monsters on the last day. The two of them were obviously not as strong as saints. They could hunt down the second-order monsters by relying on two iron weapons.
Oh, my God, it's incredible, if I hadn't seen the two of them join forces to kill
I passed an intact second-level monster. I couldn't believe that this thing could be true. It seems that this time not only did the dean accept a good apprentice, but also Changyang, who had been silent for hundreds of years in Luoer City.
The mansion will once again show its former glory in the near future because of Changyang Xiangtian."
When the young man took out a total of twenty-three first-order magic cores from the space belt, he stopped, and calmly commented on the old man in charge of the review, and said: "Teacher, this is what I hunted."
The magic core."
The old man in charge of the review glanced at the twenty-three magic cores, took a long breath, looked at the young man with bright eyes, and said: "What's your name!"
"Makuten!" The young man replied with a very calm tone.
The old man's eyes gradually became sharp, and then he asked: "Makuten, did you harvest these magic cores by yourself, or did a few people hunt the magic beasts together?"
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 the result of my own efforts."
Hearing this, the old man's gaze towards Mu Tian changed immediately. He took a deep look at Mu Tian, his eyes filled with admiration, and then he nodded with a smile, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Mu Tian."
Oh my god, it's very good. Your grades are very good. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future." The old man did not ask Mu Tian
How the more than twenty magic cores were obtained is not important at all. What is important is that these magic cores are the result of Mu Tian's efforts alone. After all, strength means everything in Tianyuan Continent. As long as one can obtain
In the final victory, no matter what dishonorable means you use, no one will say anything.
Listening to the old man's words of appreciation, Mu Tian couldn't help but reveal 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 Makuten, saying: "Makuten, this is the space belt you kept here before, and this badge of honor, please keep it."
Mu Tian took the space belt and the badge of honor with a calm expression. After putting the more than twenty first-order magic cores into his space belt, he walked off the platform. From the beginning to the end, Mu Tian had no trace of emotion on his face.
Even if he showed even a little bit of pride and pride, he always looked quite calm.
Jian Chen's eyes followed Mu Tian as he walked down the high platform before moving away from him. In his heart, he had already recorded the name Mu Tian. Intuitively, he felt that Mu Tian was not a simple person, and he was not a simple person either.
The thing in the pool will definitely achieve great things in the future, but I just don’t know which of the two avenues he will take.
Since Makuten took out more than twenty magic cores at once, the magic cores taken out by the following students no longer caused any waves. Among them, the two guaranteed ones occupied the vast majority.
Most of them took out more than two magic cores, but only a few of them. Except for Makuten who harvested twenty-three magic cores, the others only harvested eight at most.
The review was carried out very quickly, and soon it was Jian Chen's turn. At this time, the eyes of the deputy dean and a few teachers sitting in the first place suddenly brightened, and they looked closely at Jian Chen.
Showing a very concerned look, Vice Dean Bai En, who was originally lying on the chair, couldn't help but sit up straight, with a look of expectation in his eyes, although he knew that Jian Chen was hunting many people in the forest.
There are a few Warcraft, but I don’t know what kind of number this “a lot” is.
Jian Chen came to the old man who was responsible for reviewing the magic core with a calm expression. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the table that was about two meters long. There was a look of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated for a while, and then spoke.
Said: "Teacher, can you change to a larger table?"
"Huh?" After hearing Jian Chen's words, the old man who was involved in the complex review was slightly startled, as if he didn't understand, "What did you just say?"
Looking at this table, which was not big in the first place and had some miscellaneous items placed on it, Jian Chen showed a helpless look on his face, because this table was really too small and could not accommodate his almost-fast handle.
The space belt is filled with magic core.
Chapter completed!