Ding!
"Mission issued. Please obtain victory in your battle with Feng Zewen. Reward: 1x silver treasure chest!"
Seeing such a good reward, Sun Mo knew that it would be more difficult for him to win against Feng Zewen.
Ding!
"Mission issued. Please do your best to win against three people from the same batch in your first public lecture. They are Gu Xiuxun, Gao Ben, and Zhang Lan. The more people you win against, the better the reward."
"You either don't give me any missions, or you give me three in one go?"
Sun Mo teased.
"If you are not confident, I can take back the third mission."
The system replied. This mission was floating. If Sun Mo couldn't even win against a teacher from the same batch, there would be no reward.
"No need. What's the point of life if there's no challenge?" Sun Mo smiled. "Just clean the treasure chest and wait for me!"
"Alright, I've finished speaking. Three days later, I'm looking forward to your performance in the first public lecture. Headmaster An, Vice-headmaster Zhang, do you guys have anything else to add?"
Feng Zewen asked.
"Perform well and display the attitude of an elite. Alright, the meeting is dismissed!"
After Zhang Hanfu spoke, he directly announced the end of the meeting, not giving An Xinhui a chance to speak.
Gao Ben stood up, Zhang Lan hesitated, and Gu Xiuxun sat on the spot, casting her gaze toward An Xinhui. As for Sun Mo, he directly stood up and left through the back door.
The school leaders saw this scene. They had long heard that Gu Xiuxun worshipped An Xinhui. From the looks of it, the rumors weren't false. As for Zhang Lan, she was clearly neutral. However, Sun Mo's reaction caused everyone to be bewildered. Logically speaking, he should be sitting still and waiting for An Xinhui.
Sun Mo naturally didn't care about An Xinhui.
Although Sun Mo would feel a throbbing feeling when he saw An Xinhui, he knew that it wasn't his own emotions.
There were two reasons why Sun Mo chose to stay in the Central Province Academy.
Firstly, it was out of caution. He had just arrived in the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces and wasn't familiar with the basic laws and rules of society. What if he gave himself away?
For those who had just arrived in a different world and wanted to display their prowess, did they feel that they wouldn't die fast enough? Sun Mo's way of doing things was to stay in a familiar environment and slowly extend his feelers to explore this world.
If he didn't wish to be discovered, the most correct way was to quickly familiarize himself with it and integrate with it.
Secondly, it was to complete the mandatory mission issued by the system. He had to help the Central Province Academy rise.
Sun Mo wanted to obtain the reward and return to his original world.
It was fine if he couldn't watch the short movies, but if he couldn't play games, he would really die. Thinking about the new computer that he had just spent two months of his salary to build was going to be collecting dust, who could bear it?
As for his family, Sun Mo didn't dare to think about them. He was afraid that he would cry.
Naturally, Sun Mo himself was also a little angry. He was called a man who sponged off a woman every day. He was also looked at with disdain and looked down on in private.
Given Sun Mo's personality, it would be strange if he could endure it.
Sun Mo wouldn't rebut them. He would use practical actions to shut up those people who looked down on him, causing them to feel even more jealous of him.
So what should he do?
Of course, he had to become a master teacher as soon as possible, the number one master teacher of Jinling!
With the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art, Divine Sight, as well as Immemorial Vairocana, Sun Mo had this confidence.
After leaving the lecture theater, Sun Mo planned to look for Lu Zhiruo. He wanted to pat the papaya girl's head and increase his luck. After that, he would open the treasure chest that was rewarded after his relationship with Li Gong reached 'friendly'.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by a male intern teacher.
"Sun Mo, I've admired your great name for a long time. I wish to seek guidance from you!"
Zeng Jun spoke, looking straight at Sun Mo. Although his words sounded humble, his expression was filled with provocation.
At this moment, there were still over 30 intern teachers wandering around in the corridor. Some wanted to get familiar with the school's leaders, while some had the same thoughts as Zeng Jun. They wanted to step on Sun Mo to climb up.
"Damn, someone beat me to it."
An ordinary-looking intern teacher felt depressed. During the meeting earlier, Sun Mo had publicly rebuked Zhang Hanfu. He must have offended Zhang Hanfu greatly.
If he could use this chance to spar and give Sun Mo a good beating, he'd definitely be able to get Zhang Hanfu's good impression of him.
These intern teachers had ordinary capabilities. It would be a little difficult for them to obtain a slot through normal competition. Hence, they started to think of devious methods.
Zhang Hanfu walked out. When he heard this, he cast a glance at Feng Zewen who was behind him.
"Me again?"
Feng Zewen was unhappy. (Can you not make me stand out?) (This makes me feel like a lackey. However, he still spoke up.)
"You want to spar? In that case, we have to properly admire Teacher Sun's glory. "
Feng Zewen said.
After hearing this and seeing that Zhang Hanfu was paying attention to him, Zeng Jun became even more spirited. His tone was no longer respectful. "Teacher Sun, please guide me!"
An Xinhui's group came out and just happened to see this scene.
For a time, all the gazes in the corridor landed on Sun Mo.
Sun Mo looked at Zeng Jun's face, which had tens of blackheads, and activated Divine Sight.
Zeng Jun, 21 years old. Just completed the second level of the blood-ignition realm.
Strength: 22, ordinary standard.
Intellect: 23, below average.
Agility: 22, ordinary standard.
Will: 20, unable to endure bitterness and suffering. You relied on your talent to obtain your current achievements, but you're destined to not have much success in the future.
Endurance: 27, you're young and strong. You can do it seven times in one night.
...
Potential value: Above average.
Note: A fellow who always thinks of taking shortcuts. There's no need to pay attention to him.
"System, there's no need to belittle him like this, right? With such an evaluation, even if I win against him, I won't feel any joy! "
Sun Mo was speechless. When he played games, what he hated the most was to beat the miscellaneous soldiers.
"Please take note that this is only the system's evaluation of Zeng Jun. However, his strength isn't weak. If you judge his combat strength based on this evaluation, you'll definitely be the one at a disadvantage."
The system solemnly warned.
How bad could a teacher with an above average potential value be?
Above the body-refinement realm was the spirit-refinement realm. After opening up 108 acupoints, one could step into the blood-ignition realm.
In this realm, one would burn their blood and body, purifying the impurities in their bodies. At the end, they would be reborn and give birth to divine force. Only then would they be able to advance to the divine force realm.
In this realm, cultivators had to experience the blood-ignition realm seven times. After each time, there would be a qualitative change.
"Understood!"
Right now, Sun Mo was only at the first level of the blood-ignition realm. He didn't have the qualifications to look down on others.
"Why? You don't dare to accept the challenge? "
When Zeng Jun saw that Sun Mo wasn't replying, he took a step forward and got close to Sun Mo's face, continuing to provoke him.
Sun Mo took a step back and fanned his nose with his hand. "Please stay further away from me. Your mouth is so smelly!"
"You..."
Zeng Jun was so angry that he wanted to die. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a trace of rationality, he would have smashed Sun Mo's mouth.
"Che, don't just talk glibly. Accept the challenge!"
An ordinary, ugly provocateur.
"Sun Mo, there are so many people watching. You can't be thinking of escaping, right?"
Zhang Sheng said, wanting nothing more than for Sun Mo to make a fool of himself.
"When did I say I wanted to escape?"
Sun Mo counter-asked, "His mouth is smelly, so why can't I say it?"
"You are the one with a smelly mouth. Your entire family has smelly mouths!"
Zeng Jun cursed.
"Zeng Jun, Sun Mo's words are a psychological battle. Don't fall for it."
Feng Zewen reminded.
Just from the way Sun Mo did things, one could tell that he was a person with a tough personality. When facing a challenge, he would definitely not cower. Moreover, given the current situation, especially when An Xinhui was present, he couldn't cower. Otherwise, where would his face be?
Hence, he didn't agree and even said that Zeng Jun had a smelly mouth. This was definitely a psychological battle.
At a time like this, maintaining one's rationality and paying attention to one's opponent was the most correct method.
After hearing Feng Zewen's words, the hearts of the surrounding intern teachers thumped. Some people who had looked down on Sun Mo immediately corrected their attitudes.
"Is that true?"
Zhang Sheng didn't feel that Sun Mo had such intelligence, but Feng Zewen was a 1-star great teacher. His judgment wouldn't be wrong, right?
An Xinhui grew increasingly curious about this childhood sweetheart.
"No matter how much psychological warfare you play, it's useless if your strength isn't strong enough!"
Gu Xiuxun's lips twitched.
Zeng Jun started. After that, when he looked at Sun Mo again, his gaze turned solemn. Moreover, his flustered emotions had also calmed down.
"Sun Mo, do you want to fight or not? Just give me a straightforward answer. Don't play tricks!"
Zeng Jun said.
"Alright, there's no need to go too far. Let's decide the victor at the public square in front of the teaching building!"
Sun Mo spoke unhurriedly, but his eyes glanced toward Feng Zewen. He originally didn't take this underling of Zhang Hanfu seriously, but Feng Zewen could see through his intentions with a single sentence. His judgment wasn't bad.
Feng Zewen, 31 years old. Sixth level of the blood-ignition realm.
Strength: 27. Strength isn't your forte, but it shouldn't be a problem for you to kill a ferocious beast bare-handedly.
Intellect: 26. It's not enough. This is also the reason why you're stuck at the 1-star great teacher realm.
Agility: 29. Very fast, able to chase after the clouds and moon.
Endurance: 30. No problem for you to work continuously for a week.
...
Potential value: Above average.
Note: Your thoughts are too complicated. If you were a little purer, you might have broken through your bottleneck long ago.
Sun Mo analyzed the data. Endurance was Feng Zewen's forte. Hence, when fighting against him, one had to do their best to avoid a drawn-out battle.
"System, this' intellect 'of yours can't be referring to an increase in my intellect, right?"
Sun Mo analyzed. If one's intellect could be continuously increased, wouldn't one be even more amazing than Einstein?
"That's right. The intellect here can also be understood as comprehension. It refers to the degree of development of one's brain. The higher the degree of development, the higher one's memory, comprehension, analysis, and so on. It doesn't mean that after a stupid person increases their intellect, they would become extremely intelligent."
The system explained.
"Intellect isn't like strength. You can unleash as much strength as you have. If you want to unleash your intellect to its fullest, you'll need talent."
Sun Mo understood. In history, there were still people who had reached Einstein's level of intellect. But no matter who it was, their achievements wouldn't be as high as his. This was the use of intellect.
For some people, even if you maxed out their intellect, they would still be mediocre.
Feng Zewen was at the sixth level of the blood-ignition realm. Although his cultivation base didn't seem high, one must know that great teachers weren't like those cultivators who only pursued the martial path. It was enough for them to focus on cultivation. They had to keep on learning and delve into their secondary occupations. This would take up a lot of time.
However, the status of great teachers was definitely more honorable compared to cultivators. Leaving aside the fact that they had vast knowledge, just their ability to impart knowledge to others was enough for them to gain the respect and courtesy of others.
After all, even emperors, kings, generals, ministers, sword heroes, and spear saints would have descendants and would need great teachers to guide them. What? Sword heroes and spear saints could teach them? What if their descendants didn't have the talent to learn the sword or spear and wanted to become a spirit rune master or beast tamer?
Ding!
"New mission issued. Please defeat Zeng Jun. Reward: 1x black-iron treasure chest!"
This was the system encouraging Sun Mo to fight with all his might.
There were already over 500 people gathered in the public square in front of the teaching building. Some students also came out to spectate after hearing the commotion.
"Sun Mo, what weapon are you using?"
As the year's head, Lian Zheng took the initiative to be the judge.
"This is good!"
Sun Mo waved the wooden blade in his hand.
"Sun Mo, I advise you to change your weapon. Otherwise, don't blame me if I accidentally cripple you later!"
Zeng Jun reminded Sun Mo. He was using a sharp blade that was over two feet long. Under the sunlight, it reflected a sharp killing intent.
"There's no need!"
Sun Mo didn't mind. In any case, he hadn't used any weapons before. Moreover, this wooden blade made from sandalwood had been with him for many days.
Oh right, this was also a spirit weapon.
An Xinhui wanted to persuade him, but she couldn't hold it in. Forget it. In any case, she could stop Zeng Jun.
"The two of you, are you ready? If there are no objections to this battle, we can begin! "
After Lian Zheng spoke, he retreated and gave up the space.
"Zeng Jun, second level of the blood-ignition realm. Please guide me!"
Zeng Jun was filled with energy. Because Zhang Hanfu was standing among the crowd, he was exceptionally excited. As long as he defeated Sun Mo, he would definitely receive Sun Mo's appreciation.
"Sun Mo, first level of the blood-ignition realm. Please guide me!"
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