Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained one 30-year time emblem!"
Very good, the time emblems that he had just expended were replenished. It was a pity that they weren't 50-year ones, but 30-year ones weren't a loss either.
Sun Mo thought of those famous wines. It seemed that they all depended on the year. The older the wine, the more expensive it would be. Hence, he felt a little curious. "System, do you have time emblems from the year 82?"
"There's a 250-year one, priced at 100,000 favorable impression points. Do you want it?"
System marketing.
"Scram!"
Sun Mo mentally mused, (I'm not a fool. Are you scolding me for being a retard?)
"I really don't know if you humans are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. The chateau sells' 82 Lafite every year. Even if France was full of grapes in '82 and all of them were made into wine, it still wouldn't be enough."
The System was puzzled. "Moreover, the truly good things are not available to ordinary people."
"I asked the waiter for a bottle of 1982 Lafite. What's wrong with pretending? Life is already so tiring. You even want to take away the right to show off. Are you still human? "
Sun Mo rolled his eyes.
"Sorry, I'm a system!"
The system's reply was cold and merciless.
"Have you watched too much Infernal Affairs? Alright, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and open another gold chest! "
Sun Mo urged.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained a piece of the mysterious tortoise shell. You currently hold four sevenths of it, please keep up the good work."
Sun Mo's lips twitched. What a waste of a golden treasure chest. He hated such collection-type prizes the most because he couldn't see the day when he would be able to combine them.
"Let's continue!"
Sun Mo patted Lu Zhiruo's head. (Lucky mascot, please work harder.)
The highly anticipated Mysterious Treasure Chest opened. Purple mist lingered around it, giving off a strange and mysterious aura.
Then, a green light pierced through.
"Don't let it be a time emblem!"
Sun Mo felt anticipation.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained an illustrated handbook of rare species in the Darkness Continent. Plant section. Rarity grade: S, 10 types. Proficiency level: elementary-grade."
"Note: After using it, you will grasp all the information about these ten types of darkness plants in extreme detail."
The system explained.
"What do you mean?"
Sun Mo frowned. "In the past, there was no such thing as a rare grade."
Moreover, it was [S] class. Just the sound of it sounded amazing.
"It's because the illustrated handbooks you obtained in the past aren't high-end goods. Although there are many species that ordinary people wouldn't be able to see, those botanical grandmasters have seen them before. Also, you can still find them in the libraries of those top-notch academies and powers."
The system explained.
Let's use the Central Province Academy as an example. Although this school had declined, the number of books in its library was still higher than many'D 'grade schools. As for those schools that didn't have the title of a famous school, they didn't even have the qualifications to compete with it.
In that case, the hardworking students in the Central Province Academy would naturally gain more knowledge compared to students from ordinary schools.
Moreover, after several years of observation and experimentation, the institutions of higher learning had collected information on a rare darkness plant. This was their unique knowledge.
You want it?
Sure, he could use knowledge or spirit stones of equivalent value to exchange for it!
Sometimes, if they were in the opposing camp, they wouldn't trade even if you offered them money!
For example, materials science had always been the Achilles' heel of the big players. Even if they had a lot of money, there was no place to buy it, and they could only climb the technological ladder by themselves.
As for Sun Mo, it was equivalent to him directly obtaining the botanical knowledge that other botanical grandmasters had to spend several years of research to gather.
"Rarity grade S, does this mean that other schools have no idea about these darkness plants at all?"
Sun Mo felt a little happy.
"No, you are thinking too much."
The system directly poured a bucket of cold water on him.
"What's the use of that?"
Sun Mo's lips twitched. This baby was unhappy and wanted to return the book.
"Rarity grade SS means that this is a unique knowledge that only you have. In the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces, only you know about it."
The system explained.
"However, don't look down on the rarity grade S. This means that the number of organizations and individuals who have this knowledge can be counted on one hand. At the very most, there aren't more than two."
"That's not bad!"
Sun Mo broke into a smile again. This was acceptable.
"Not only so, the skill book the system gave you is the most detailed and comprehensive. It's definitely more complete and accurate compared to the research of those people."
The system's tone was filled with pride.
It was just like the Thousand Blood Vines from yesterday. There were still many great teachers who majored in botany who didn't know about them. The rarity of these ten types of plants was even higher than the Thousand Blood Vines.
That 6-star great teacher He Changfeng might have seen them before, but his understanding of them definitely wouldn't be deeper than Sun Mo's.
"It's a pity that there are only ten types!"
Sun Mo smacked his lips. "Too stingy."
"Scram!"
The system couldn't bear it any longer. Arts shouldn't be imparted easily, and dao shouldn't be sold cheaply. The easier it was to obtain something, the more humans wouldn't cherish it. Thinking about how a top-notch mysterious treasure chest could only open ten types of S-grade darkness plants, one could tell how precious they were.
"There's still the last big treasure chest. Open it too!"
Sun Mo instructed.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained the seventh part of a fragmented chapter of a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art, the Undying Mystic Art. Please continue to work hard."
"Very good, I'm still six parts away from obtaining the complete Undying Mystic Art. What a long journey!"
Sun Mo thought about it and lost all motivation. After that, he told the papaya girl to go back and rest. After that, he cast Encyclopedic Knowledge on himself and took out the skill book, shattering it with a slap.
Swoosh!
Green light spots were like fireflies, drifting into the center of Sun Mo's brows.
In an instant, they were like seeds, taking root in Sun Mo's mind, germinating and growing. During this process, all sorts of data were imprinted on his neurons, becoming a part of him.
Sun Mo felt that he had become a plant on the Darkness Continent, experiencing wind and rain, enduring frost and snow. After that, he gained a deeper level of comprehension toward this world and life.
Early in the morning, birds chirped and insects chirped.
There was a light drizzle last night, causing the entire Westmountain City to feel refreshed like a young lady who had just taken a bath.
Sun Mo was woken up by the system's notification.
Ding!
"New mission issued. Please guide your students and let them obtain outstanding results in the personal disciples battle. The higher their ranking, the better the rewards."
"Note: If your students can't even pass the second round, you will be punished."
"What punishment?"
Sun Mo frowned slightly.
"Trust me, that's something you definitely don't wish to see!"
The system reminded him in a tactful manner.
After the meal, everyone headed to the Westmountain Academy together. At the registration area of the field, Sun Mo saw Jiang Yongnian. This person had actually passed the previous test as well.
"Teacher Sun, Teacher Gu, Teacher Xia."
Jiang Yongnian greeted them with an awkward look on his face.
Last year, when he faced Sun Mo, he was a lofty great teacher and had a strong sense of superiority when facing interns. But now, there was only endless awkwardness left.
After everyone greeted each other, Xia Yuan smiled and asked, "Teacher Jiang, are you confident?"
"I'll do my best!"
Jiang Yongnian looked at Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu who were behind Sun Mo, feeling so envious that he felt like he had swallowed 100 lemons. However, when he saw Jiang Leng, he frowned and felt a little puzzled.
Why did he bring this young man with the word 'trash'?
It was because from his attire, it was clear that he was going to participate in the battle.
...
"Teacher, I saw Teacher Sun and the others!"
Han Zisheng reminded in a low voice, "Should we go over and greet them?"
"There's no need for that. Cough, cough."
After Liu Mubai said that, he started coughing. He had suffered serious injuries in the Great Teachers Battle.
"Oh!"
Han Zisheng replied. After taking a few steps, he said, "Teacher, I won't disappoint you."
"It's good that you have this intention. Don't give yourself too much pressure!"
Liu Mubai smiled and patted Han Zisheng's shoulder. He also wanted his personal student to become the champion, but he wouldn't say such words out loud.
Han Zisheng smiled. His teacher was still so gentle.
Bang!
Han Zisheng, who was in a daze, was suddenly knocked over and almost fell.
"Don't you have eyes?"
Gui Jiarong glared at Han Zisheng. His teacher was heavily injured and couldn't come. Hence, he could only participate by himself.
Han Zisheng started and glanced to the left and right. (You're the one who went against the flow, yet you're complaining first?)
"What are you looking at? Don't let this daddy meet you on the arena. If not, I'll crush your eyes! "
Gui Jiarong pointed his middle finger and left angrily.
...
At the registration area, Han Xi's gaze turned toward Sun Mo.
"Teacher, I'll definitely become the champion!"
Hua Jianmu clenched his fists. (Since you can't win against Sun Mo, let me defeat his personal student to clear your name.)
"Miao Rui is here!"
As a loud shout rang out, a commotion suddenly appeared in the crowd.
Very soon, everyone saw an extremely tall and handsome young man walking over with Bai Shuang.
This was a seeded student, but the Saint Gate wouldn't give them special treatment. For example, in order to prevent the seeded students from encountering each other in advance, they would be divided into different groups.
For the great teacher examination, whether one could pass or not depended on one's strength. If you encountered a seeded student, you could only consider yourself unlucky.
Naturally, the personal students of each examinee would be divided into different groups to avoid encountering each other in advance and killing each other.
The Saint Gate's work efficiency was extremely fast. Two hours later, the registration and lot-drawing ended. After that, there was no time to prepare and they immediately started fighting.
"Teacher, it's done!"
Li Ziqi was like a competent little assistant, helping Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu from the start to the end.
Although Jiang Leng didn't like to talk and always had a deadpan look on his face, he was very reliable when it came to handling matters. Ying Baiwu hadn't come into contact with such things since she was young. After familiarizing herself a little, she wouldn't need anyone's help.
As for the combat addict, he was completely confused. Or rather, he couldn't be bothered to understand the entire lot-drawing process.
If it wasn't for the little sunny egg's help, Xuanyuan Po would have lost his qualifications.
"Very good!"
With Li Ziqi's help, he would be able to save a lot of effort.
"Xuanyuan Po is # 19 in the 'A' group, Baiwu is # 67 in the 'C' group, and Jiang Leng is # 101 in the 'G' group. The competition in each group will be carried out at the same time. Tantai and I will follow Baiwu and Jiang Leng respectively. Once there are any problems, we will rush over to report to you."
Li Ziqi took out a small booklet. This was the proposal she had made.
"What about me? What about me? "
Lu Zhiruo raised her hand. She wanted to help as well.
"You?"
The little sunny egg surveyed Lu Zhiruo. "Let's eat some melons!"
"All examinees and personal students, please take note. The battles will start in five minutes. Please head to your respective arenas immediately. If you are late, you will be punished as giving up."
Tong Yiming's voice rang out through the entire campus.
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