Tang Nian took out his pocket watch and glanced at it. It was exactly 15 minutes.
If it was any other examinee, Tang Nian would definitely think that it was a coincidence. But for Sun Mo, he must have planned it out.
"He actually reserved forty-five minutes for questions. It seems like he's quite confident!"
Tang Nian suddenly felt some anticipation for Sun Mo's performance.
"Silence! Keep quiet! "
The leader of the patrolling students bellowed, "Don't disturb the examinees in class!"
The commotion in the corridor made the students in the classroom look outside. However, because they had been warned by the principal, they were not surprised.
"If anyone has any questions about these subjects, just raise your hand and ask!"
Sun Mo repeated his words.
The freshmen were still a little shy and couldn't let go, but the top students were already used to it. Moreover, at their age, who wouldn't have some doubts?
Instantly, over twenty students raised their hands. (As for me, I only care about asking. As for this examinee who can't answer and loses face, what does that have to do with me?)
Sun Mo smiled and had an amiable expression on his face. He seemed to be waiting for the students to ask questions, but his Divine Sight had already been activated, scanning the data of these outstanding students.
"Student, you may ask."
Sun Mo pointed at a short guy.
"I feel like I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation recently. I can't break through. I don't know what to do."
Qu Yong stood up and asked.
Puff!
Hearing this, Su Tai couldn't help but burst out laughing. Sun Mo was dead for sure this time around. He had really shot himself in the foot.
"Sigh!"
Zhang Mai shook his head. Such a general question was the hardest to answer.
Even the personal teacher of this student wouldn't be able to find the crux of the problem without an hour of detailed conversation, let alone Sun Mo.
Even if Sun Mo said something flowery, if there wasn't an immediate effect, he wouldn't be able to convince the students.
Sun Mo walked down the rostrum and came to Qu Yong's side.
"I'm checking your body now. Don't panic!"
As Sun Mo spoke, he placed his right hand on Qu Yong's shoulder and exerted force. At the same time, he used Divine Sight to scan Qu Yong, obtaining detailed data.
Qu Yong, 16 years old. Ninth tier of the Body Refinement Realm. Cultivates the Windshadow Art.
Strength 9, the strength of a wild beast, like a porcupine!
Intelligence: 6, above the passing mark.
Agility: 5. Don't expect a pair of short legs to be able to run fast.
Endurance 9, I'll exhaust you to death!
Willpower: 7. I am also a person who has been tempered and tempered by the heat!
…
Potential value: high!
Note: You're obviously a strength-type hero, but you chose to take the agility route. What a waste of your talent. Fortunately, it wasn't too late. Otherwise, you'd be useless.
"…"
Sun Mo was speechless. (Your choice of skill tree is completely wrong!)
The freshmen looked at Sun Mo curiously, wanting to know what he would do. However, the top students were a little bored because they had asked the great teacher similar questions before. However, they didn't get any concrete answers.
In addition, the opportunity to ask a great teacher a question was more precious. Therefore, as time passed, the outstanding students learned to be more obedient. If they wanted to ask a question, they had to be specific.
"His demeanor isn't bad, and his lecture isn't bad, but this Q&A session is really self-destructive!"
Some of the top students sighed. They had originally wanted to give him an excellent vote, but now they couldn't.
"Who told you to cultivate the Pursuing Shadow Technique?"
Sun Mo asked.
Qu Yong, who was originally absent-minded, was shocked when he heard this. His eyes protruded from anger as he stared at Sun Mo and subconsciously asked.
"How did you know?"
Qu Yong was sure that he had never met Sun Mo before. How did Sun Mo know what cultivation art he was cultivating?
Sun Mo smiled and didn't explain, maintaining a sense of mystery. Only by doing so would the students pay more attention to him.
As expected, the curiosity of those top students was aroused.
"Cultivating cultivation arts is something that concerns your entire life. You shouldn't be careless. For example, even if you like to be carefree and graceful and learned agility-type movement arts, your body doesn't have any advantage in this aspect. Even if you learned it, it would be a waste of time and the benefits would be too little."
Sun Mo explained.
"How can you be so sure that I don't have any advantage in this aspect?"
Qu Yong retorted. He felt a little unhappy being doubted.
"The time you take to break through to the next realm is getting longer and longer. This is especially so in the recent half a year. You have no way to break through to the ninth level of the body-refinement realm. This is the best proof."
Sun Mo replied.
"This is considered an answer? Who doesn't know that the higher one's cultivation realm is, the harder it would be? "
Qu Yong's lips twitched.
"You're wrong. The prerequisite for this to be true is to be at the blood-ignition realm and above!"
Sun Mo looked at his classmates. "Given your talent, if you cultivated a strength-type cultivation art, you would have long since stepped into the spirit-refinement realm.
"It's not just you. For the majority of students, as long as their talent isn't bad, they would have already stepped into the spirit-refinement realm at your age."
Although Sun Mo praised him for his talent, Qu Yong fell silent. He still didn't quite believe it.
"Qu Yong, if I didn't guess wrongly, in the two years you first joined the school, you improved at a godly speed and must have been recruited by some great teachers. However, in the recent year or so, you haven't been recruited anymore. Do you know why?"
Sun Mo looked at Qu Yong's eyes. "It's because they determined that you aren't a genius based on your cultivation speed!"
Qu Yong was stunned because Sun Mo had hit the mark. When he first joined the school, Qu Yong was full of mettle and was an influential figure among the new students. But now, although his strength wasn't bad, it was no longer outstanding enough.
"In fact, your aptitude is really good. It's just that you cultivated the wrong cultivation art!"
Sun Mo patted Qu Yong's shoulder.
"I understand your thoughts. Which guy doesn't like to be handsome? Only then would they be able to attract the gazes of girls. "
Qu Yong's face turned red and he lowered his head, feeling embarrassed. Back then, he had chosen the Shadow Pursuit cultivation art precisely because it looked handsome.
He felt that if he was handsome, he would be able to attract the admiration of girls.
"It can't be, right? Even this is possible?"
The top students were all dumbfounded.
"This examinee, changing a cultivation art is a major matter that concerns the student's entire life. You can't possibly let the student take the risk just because of a few words from you, right?"
Su Tai spoke. This was his authority as an examiner and he could ask questions at any time.
"Although I also feel that your analysis is logical, your answer seems to have seen through the psychology of the student."
Zhang Mai also spoke. He didn't view Sun Mo with hostility. He was purely analyzing from the perspective of a great teacher. He felt that Sun Mo had used the premise that Qu Yong liked to be handsome as a proof.
"What if this student didn't cultivate the wrong cultivation art and is only at the bottleneck stage? What if he changes his cultivation art because of a single sentence from you? What would happen to his future losses?"
Zhang Mai was worried for Qu Yong's future.
"Very good, the two examiners have asked their questions. What do you want to do?"
Tang Nian looked at Sun Mo, feeling some anticipation for his performance. A genius was someone who had barged through many difficulties and eventually raised the flag of victory.
The students originally felt that Sun Mo's answer wasn't bad, but after hearing the words of the two examiners, they looked at him suspiciously.
"This daddy has long since guessed that you want to stir up trouble!"
Sun Mo's expression didn't change. He still maintained a calm and composed attitude. "This student, because the cultivation art you cultivate is wrong, the strength in your body is hidden in your muscles and unable to be released. Now, I'll help you guide it out."
As Sun Mo spoke, he took three steps back and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Eh? Didn't you say that you want to guide the strength? What do you mean by taking a step back? Are you trying to act cool? "
The students had dumbfounded looks on their faces. At this moment, spirit qi gushed out from Sun Mo's body.
BOOM!
The spirit qi rapidly condensed and formed a genie.
Huala!
The students near the genie were shocked and subconsciously got up, avoiding this muscular man who had a purple headscarf wrapped around his head and exuded a gay aura.
"Ha!"
After the genie flexed its muscles, it threw a heavy punch at Qu Yong's stomach.
"Oh!"
Qu Yong's expression contorted, but the pain soon dissipated and was replaced by a hint of joy. He couldn't help but moan, "Oh!"
The genie started to perform the muscleforge technique, 'trampling' on Qu Yong.
The entire classroom, as well as the corridor outside, was completely silent, because the scene in front of them was simply too strange, too shocking.
Why would a muscular genie suddenly appear?
"This... this..."
Zhang Mai was stunned. His mouth was agape, and one could even see his molars that had been eaten by worms.
"Heaven-tier cultivation art?"
Su Tai's brows furrowed tightly, feeling puzzled. Intense jealousy rose in his heart.
In the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces, to determine the grade of a cultivation art, other than its prowess, it also depended on the effect when it was activated. The more mysterious and magnificent the effect, the higher the grade.
For a cultivation art that could summon a strangely dressed muscular genie, the grade of the cultivation art would definitely not be low.
When the genie made its move, the effect was excellent. In just a minute, spirit qi suddenly surged from Qu Yong's body. After that, a loud boom rang out as a tremendous amount of spirit qi gushed over, forming a huge spirit qi tornado above his head.
"My heavens, is he going to level up?"
The freshmen exclaimed loudly, their eyes wide open. After all, such a scene was very rare.
With Sun Mo protecting him, how could anything happen to Qu Yong? His consciousness sank into the joy of the ancient massaging technique. Before he regained his senses, he had already reached the spirit-refinement realm.
"Alright, wake up!"
Sun Mo exerted force and patted Qu Yong's shoulder.
"Who... who am I?"
Qu Yong blinked his eyes and looked around in a daze. "Where am I?"
"Congratulations, you've leveled up!"
Sun Mo smiled.
"Leveled up?"
Qu Yong jumped in fright and subconsciously shouted, "Impossible, I've been stuck at the ninth level of the body-refinement realm for half a year. How can I suddenly..."
Qu Yong couldn't continue speaking because his body's senses wouldn't lie. Right now, he could feel that he was in a very good condition. Every cell in his body seemed to be cheering in joy, and a powerful energy was filling up his body.
"How did I level up?"
Qu Yong was stunned. His voice was trembling with excitement.
It had been half a year. All of the conflict, worry, self-doubt, and little longing had vanished into thin air at this moment, leaving behind only intense happiness.
"I've leveled up? Haha, I'm at the spirit-refinement realm now. I can finally climb to a higher realm! "
Qu Yong finally couldn't endure it. He clenched his fists tightly and roared!
"Ahhh!"
This was a roar that came from his soul after he broke through the bottleneck that had lasted for half a year.
Sun Mo smiled and applauded. As a teacher, wasn't this scene what he wanted to see? To see the growth of his students and their joy?
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've comprehended one of the essences of being a teacher. Reward: one golden treasure chest."
The system's congratulatory voice rang out in a timely manner.
Sun Mo started. Even this was possible?
Qu Yong roared twice and hurriedly bowed to Sun Mo, making a 90-degree bow!
"Teacher, thank you for your help!"
Qu Yong wasn't a fool. He knew that it was all thanks to Sun Mo that he could break through. Hence, he had to quickly thank him.
(Aiya, my attitude earlier wasn't good. Would he be angry at me?)
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Qu Yong + 100. Prestige connection unlocked. Friendly (100/1,000).
"Change to a strength-type cultivation art!"
Sun Mo persuaded. "In the past, I was with you. What's the point of having combat strength? Being handsome is a lifelong thing. But in the end... "
Sun Mo intentionally paused.
The students whose interest was piqued couldn't hear what Sun Mo was saying. They immediately scratched their ears and cheeks as they asked, "What happened in the end?"
"That's another story for another time!"
Sun Mo shrugged.
"Teacher, you're so annoying!"
"Tell us about it, I really want to hear it!"
"Teacher, what the hell is that muscular guy?"
The students asked at the same time. Although the order in the classroom was chaotic, the atmosphere was extremely good.
Zhang Mai looked at Tang Nian with a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't know what to say.
Kacha!
Su Tai's countenance was gloomy like there was a layer of dark clouds covering it. He was so angry that he broke his pen.
"Interesting!"
Tang Nian mumbled and made a note on Sun Mo's result slip.
"Alright, quiet down. Next, who wants to ask a question?"
As the sound of Sun Mo's voice faded, all the students in the classroom rapidly raised their arms high up. For a time, it was like a dense forest.
"This female student, please ask!"
Sun Mo pointed out a girl with ordinary looks.
In the corridor, two more groups of patrolling students were alarmed.
"What's going on over there? Why is the commotion so big? "
"Could it be that the examinee didn't perform well and was mocked by the students?"
"Let's go and take a look!"
The patrolling students started to gather outside classroom # 301.
The majority of people were like this. They loved to spectate.
The patrolling examiners led by Mei Yazhi also happened to pass by and saw the situation here.
"Teacher Mei, should we go and take a look as well?"
An examiner suggested.
"Alright!"
Mei Yazhi nodded. After walking over, her eyes brightened when she glanced inside. (It's actually Sun Mo? Also, from the atmosphere, the effect of his lecture isn't bad!)
"Teacher, I want to ask if I'll be able to achieve something in the future?"
Ning Ju asked in a low voice.
Hua!
The moment Ning Ju said this, a commotion broke out in both the classroom and the corridor. (Why is it such a question again?)
(How do you want your teacher to answer this?)
Let alone Sun Mo, an examinee, even a secondary saint wouldn't be able to know your future achievements. After all, no one would be able to predict the future!
"Good, good question!"
Su Tai was so happy that he almost cried out. Such a philosophical question was the hardest to answer. No matter what Sun Mo said, he would have a hundred ways to doubt him.
"What answer do you want to get?"
Sun Mo counter-asked. There was no spirit in the girl's gaze as he looked at her. It was like she had lost all hope, and this made his heart ache.
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