Student Luo, I heard that Teacher Sun is trying to headhunt you to the Central Province Academy. Is this true? "
Luo Liang had just gotten his food when he heard this question. He lifted his head and discovered that it was a beautiful senior sister. This immediately made him feel overwhelmed by the favor.
"Yes and no?"
The senior sister asked.
"En!"
When Luo Liang replied, he suddenly felt very proud. It was truly worth investing so much time and energy in the study of spirit runes.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to gain Teacher Sun's appreciation, and there wouldn't be so many seniors taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
It could be said that this was the time when Luo Liang received the most attention in the past 18 years.
"Then have you decided to go?"
The senior sister was curious.
"I'm still hesitating!"
Luo Liang was born and raised in Liaojing. He was worried that he wouldn't be used to leaving his hometown for Jinling.
Of course, the most important thing was that Sun Mo didn't plan on taking him in as a personal disciple.
"Is there a need to hesitate?"
The senior sister was shocked. "You can't be thinking of using this as a threat to make Teacher Sun take you in as a personal disciple, right?"
"Senior sister, please speak cautiously. I wouldn't dare to!"
Luo Liang jumped in fright. If these words were to spread out, he'd be finished.
"This is a rare opportunity. Grab hold of it!"
The senior sister persuaded, "As long as you can learn from Teacher Sun, it'd be a great fortune."
"That's right. How can an ordinary person catch Teacher Sun's eye?"
"Sigh, how good would it be if Teacher Sun took a liking to me?"
The senior sister and her companion left. Their conversation was filled with disappointment and regret.
Hearing the words of his senior sister, Luo Liang suddenly lifted his hand and gave a fierce slap on his face.
(I'm too arrogant!)
(To think that I didn't reply to Teacher Sun on the spot. Who do I think I am?)
At the thought of this, Luo Liang stopped eating and directly went to look for Sun Mo, begging him to let him go to the Central Province Academy to learn.
...
Wan Kangcheng had already agreed to everyone's suggestion and decided to let Sun Mo play that survival game. However, he didn't say it immediately. He planned to talk to Sun Mo after he fell in love with the black and white game.
In that case, he wouldn't be begging but being begged.
In Wan Kangcheng's opinion, a super genius like Sun Mo would definitely yearn to try all sorts of challenges. But who knew that Sun Mo didn't play the black and white game for a total of seven days?
"What the hell? Can it be that the ultimate treasure of our Black-White College is no longer valuable? "
After all, this was a game that could simulate life.
It couldn't be helped. Xie Enhui and her people were pressing him, so Wan Kangcheng had no choice but to pay them a visit personally.
After everyone had taken their seats and chatted for a while, Wan Kangcheng went straight to the point.
"I won't hide it from Teacher Sun. Other than the game you guys are currently playing, our Black-White Academy has an even more exciting game."
After he said this, the eyes of An Xinhui and the others brightened.
"How exciting?"
Gu Xiuxun was curious.
"If you can't clear the game, you'll become an idiot!"
Wan Kangcheng spoke bluntly.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
"There's such a game?"
Jin Mujie asked in shock.
An Xinhui was enlightened. Logically speaking, Gu Xiuxun and the others shouldn't have the qualifications to sit here and receive guests. Wan Kangcheng's sincere invitation clearly meant that he wanted everyone to participate in this terrifying game.
"Yes!"
Wan Kangcheng nodded. After that, he started to describe everything he knew.
"Those who entered the game all became idiots in the end. They were dragged out from the game cabin by us. It was as if they had thrown their souls into the game. We tried all sorts of methods, but we were unable to cure them."
Wan Kangcheng introduced as he surveyed these people.
An Xinhui and the others were like those people who had heard of this secret for the first time. Although they tried their best to conceal it, they still revealed astonishment on their faces.
But why was this Sun Mo so calm and collected?
Could it be that he had come into contact with this game before?
No!
It couldn't be. In this world, other than the Black-White Academy, there shouldn't be anyone else who had these game cabins.
"Headmaster Wan has said so much. Is he trying to get us to clear this game?"
Sun Mo naturally wasn't surprised. He had seen countless comics and movies like this. To put it bluntly, the imagination of people in the Nine Provinces was still a lot inferior compared to people in the modern era.
"I do have this intention."
Wan Kangcheng felt a little awkward. "I wonder what Teacher Sun and Headmaster An think?"
"It's too dangerous."
Li Ziqi, who had been silent all this while, directly interjected.
(My teacher is a treasure in the great teacher world. If something were to happen to him, it would be a huge loss to the entire Nine Provinces.)
The others didn't say anything. On the contrary, they felt an urge to give it a try.
This was what a great teacher was like.
They would always be filled with interest and motivation toward new things and challenges.
"Are there any benefits after clearing the game?"
Sun Mo asked.
He would definitely not do anything that didn't benefit him.
Of course, if this was a small game, Sun Mo wouldn't mind giving it a try.
"Although the previous headmasters have said that one would receive generous rewards after clearing the game, no one has cleared it until now. Therefore, no one knows what it is."
Wan Kangcheng smiled bitterly. "However, I can make the decision. If Teacher Sun clears the game, we will give him a saint-tier cultivation art."
"Wow!"
Jin Mujie exclaimed in shock.
This condition could be said to be exceptionally generous. After all, a saint-tier cultivation art could allow a clan to prosper for 1,000 years. However, Wan Kangcheng discovered that these people were as calm as if they had just heard that their neighbor's wife had cheated on him again.
"Eh?"
Jin Mujie started. (Why aren't you guys surprised?
Unless they knew some secrets that he didn't.
At the thought of this, Jin Mujie suddenly felt very disappointed.
It was one thing if it was An Xinhui, but she was Sun Mo's fiancée. What qualifications did Mei Ziyu and Murong Mingyue have?
(I'm clearly the one who got to know Sun Mo first.)
"Principal Wan, I'm not interested in saint-tier cultivation techniques!"
Sun Mo apologized.
Wan Kangcheng chuckled and thought to himself, Who are you trying to fool?
Even a Sage would not dare to boast like that!
If I were to throw this Saint-tier cultivation technique out, everyone in the world would beat their brains out for it.
"Sun Mo, the cultivation art doesn't matter. What's important is that you can play games!"
Gu Xiuxun suggested, "Aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious!"
Sun Mo truly didn't wish to play such ancient role-playing games anymore.
"Too dangerous."
Mei Ziyu persuaded.
She knew that in the history of the Black-White College, countless elite geniuses had perished in that game.
"System, do you think I can participate?"
Sun Mo asked.
"I don't recommend you to participate. With your current aptitude, your chances of passing are less than one in a thousand."
The system replied.
"Heh, you do know what game it is. Can you give me a hint?"
Sun Mo asked with a smile.
"Are you trying to trick me?"
The system wanted to curse. This Sun Mo was getting more and more cunning. Since he knew the chances of passing, it meant that he had a certain level of understanding of the game.
This was the purpose of Sun Mo's question.
"If I can't pass the stage and become an idiot, is it because my consciousness is trapped in the game?"
Sun Mo asked.
"There are a total of two possibilities. One, if you can't pass the stage, you won't be able to come out. Two, you will die in the game."
The system explained.
"If I pass the stage, would those trapped souls be able to return to their bodies?"
Sun Mo still had many doubts. "Also, this is an online game, right? In that case, are there any other powers that can enter the same game through a gaming pod? "
"That's for sure. As for the latter, I have no comment."
The system's voice was ice-cold. "I suggest you not to take the risk. If you want to get my help, I have to remind you that I won't be able to contact you in the game. I won't be able to give you any information either."
"Understood!"
Sun Mo looked at Wan Kangcheng. "I heard that your school has a Moon Beheading Blade? If I pass the stage, how about giving it to me? "
"Although the Moon Beheading Blade is a saint-tier weapon, no matter how strong a spirit equipment is, it can only be used by one person and will be damaged. Isn't a saint-tier cultivation art better?"
When Wan Kangcheng saw that Sun Mo had rejected the cultivation art and insisted on using the Moon Beheading Blade as a weapon, he finally understood.
It turned out that Sun Mo's disdain for saint-tier cultivation arts wasn't an act. He really didn't need it.
(Heavens, what kind of family does this person have?)
"I only want the Moon Beheading Blade!"
Sun Mo insisted.
This weapon was one of the three signboards of the Black-White Academy. It had two powerful special effects. First, it had its own spirit qi. Hence, there was no need to worry about spirit qi exhaustion.
Second, as long as the wielder could see someone, no matter how far away they were, they would be able to slash them.
"The Moon Beheading Blade is more valuable. I have to discuss this with the school's upper echelons."
Wan Kangcheng was only a vice-headmaster. He couldn't make the decision for such a big matter.
"It's only right!"
Sun Mo smiled. "Oh right, as long as someone passes the stage, those who have become retarded can be recovered."
"How do you know that?"
Wan Kangcheng had a suspicious look on his face.
Sun Mo smiled but didn't say anything.
…
After returning to the school from Sun Mo's residence, Wan Kangcheng called the upper echelons to his office to discuss this matter.
"Say yes!"
Zhou Zerui didn't hesitate at all.
"But isn't it too expensive to bet the Moon Splitting Saber?"
Someone questioned.
"Are you asking Sun Mo to risk his life? Is it possible for him to not pay some price? Moreover, if he manages to clear the game, the significance of this is much greater than a weapon. "
Zhou Zerui insisted.
"If Sun Mo really cleared the stage, what would happen to the position of headmaster?"
Xie Enhui asked.
The seventh headmaster of the Black-White College had once set down a rule; whoever could clear this game and decipher the secrets of the Black-White Astrolabe would be able to become the headmaster.
"Can't you just treat it as a joke?"
Wan Kangcheng was speechless. Sun Mo, an outsider, was really going to let him be the headmaster? "It's settled then. I'll go and talk to Sun Mo."
That night, Sun Mo received a reply.
Moreover, Wan Kangcheng was very anxious and suggested Sun Mo to set off one day later.
"Xinhui, I'll leave the recruitment to you."
Sun Mo instructed.
"No, I'll go with you!"
An Xinhui was worried about Sun Mo entering the game alone.
"I'm going too!"
Mei Ziyu raised her hand.
"Me too!"
Gu Xiuxun and Murong Mingyue also spoke up at the same time.
"Why don't you let me go in and scout the path first?"
Jin Mujie suggested.
Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo exchanged a mutual glance and hugged Sun Mo's arms.
"Teacher, we wish to go too!"
...
Everyone debated for a long time and finally decided to enter the game together!
"A family should be neat and tidy!"
The papaya girl was satisfied.
"Do you believe that I'll smack you?"
Sun Mo felt helpless. These words sounded ominous!
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