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Chapter 680

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Right now, the morale of the Central Province Academy was truly high. This was especially so after An Xinhui insta-killed a veteran 3-star great teacher. This caused the students to cheer loudly.

At this moment, the students of the Central Province Academy were bursting with pride. Many prospective freshmen even planned to apply for this school.

Look at Headmaster An. She was beautiful, fair, and strong. When she smiled, she was like the incarnation of a goddess.

The awe-inspiring might of Sun Mo summoning a spiritual beast had been suppressed.

There was no solution to it. The number of people who understood this subject was too little. However, those who understood it were all looking at Sun Mo in shock.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you've obtained a total of 8,917 favorable impression points. Please continue to work hard."

Just when Sun Mo heard the system notification, a young married lady over 30 years of age walked out from the Myriad Daos Academy's side. Her hands were in the sleeves of her teacher robes.

Her name was Duan Yingmei. She didn't wear any makeup and her long black hair was tied up casually with a wooden hairpin. Her looks were ordinary, but her pair of phoenix eyes were filled with a sharp luster.

This was a genius with brilliant battle achievements that nurtured her great confidence.

"Sister Xinhui, be careful!"

Gu Xiuxun came over and reminded her in a low voice. Duan Yingmei was someone whom Headmaster Cao had spent a lot of money to headhunt from the Black-White Academy.

"Mn!"

An Xinhui surveyed Duan Yingmei. Headmaster An must have sent her out at this time to challenge her.

"Headmaster An, I'm Duan Yingmei. Please guide me!"

As Duan Yingmei spoke, she didn't make any movements and directly flew up to the arena that was over five meters above the ground. This move of hers caused everyone to be stunned.

Usually speaking, when people leaped, they would need to run or borrow strength. However, Duan Yingmei simply took a step in the air and flew up.

"Teacher Duan, Headmaster An has just experienced a battle. If you continue to fight, even if you win, people might feel that it's unfair. Why don't you leave this battle to me?"

Jin Mujie stepped out from the crowd, wanting to accept this battle.

"Sister Jin..."

An Xinhui frowned.

"I'm also a teacher of the Central Province Academy. You don't have to stand on ceremony when it's time for me to contribute."

Jin Mujie smiled. "Moreover, if I win, I'll gain a sense of existence in front of these new students. There might even be geniuses looking for me to take them on as their personal teacher."

"Then I'll have to trouble Sister Jin."

An Xinhui accepted this favor. She knew that Jin Mujie had come out to protect her. After all, if she lost, the impact would be too great.

Even if he couldn't win, he could familiarize himself with Duan Yingmei's cultivation art.

"Jin shi, I wish you success!"

Sun Mo cheered on!

"You're speaking so lightly, there's no sincerity in it!"

After Jin Mujie teased, her red lips parted slightly and she exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

The mist instantly condensed into a vivid and lifelike lotus that seemed to contain the moisture of the lake. After Jin Mujie stepped onto the lotus, it brought her up to the arena.

Wow!

The students exclaimed in astonishment. Jin Mujie's move was rather brilliant, and it was visually impactful.

After the two of them greeted each other, they immediately started fighting.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ultimate skills collided, and the spiritual energy exploded.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they were two women. The intense battle was like two armies bathed in blood.

Sun Mo furrowed his brows because Duan Yingmei's move was very familiar. Just when he wanted to observe it in detail, a voice rang out in his mind and interrupted him.

"Human, break the contract. I'll give you an astonishing treasure!"

The voice was low and even had a hint of rustling in it. If it was heard in the dead of night, it would definitely cause one's back to turn numb.

"Can't you speak properly?"

Sun Mo frowned, and this sentence appeared in his mind.

The other party was his spiritual beast and could communicate through their consciousness.

"This is my original voice!"

The other party insisted.

"Original voice your a * *. If you keep speaking like this, you would have died of exhaustion!"

Sun Mo spoke in disdain, "Don't think of putting on airs in front of me. Be more honest, or I won't listen to anything you say."

The other party fell silent for a few seconds. When he spoke again, his voice had changed.

"Alright, you win. However, I have a treasure. There's no mistake about it."

The rustling in his voice was no longer there. It was just that...

"How old are you? Why do you sound so old? "

Sun Mo was unhappy. (You are this great teacher's second spiritual beast. If you are old and your combat strength is low, wouldn't you be too trash?)

"..."

(The scarab doesn't wish to talk to you. Moreover, it wants to throw a huge pile of hundred-year-old feces at you.)

(This fellow actually despises me for being old?)

(Do you know that in Egypt, I'm the ancient guardian god of the royal family?) (Guarding the tomb for the royal family for generations?)

(You actually look down on me?)

(Forget it, calm down!)

(Don't be calculative with an insignificant and lowly human. The most important thing for you now is to regain your freedom.)

"Why? Are you so old that you're embarrassed to talk about it? "

Sun Mo's lips twitched. "It's fine. Who hasn't reached the age where they wet their shoes with the wind? When they get used to it, their sense of shame would fade away."

"Human, let's talk about proper matters!"

The scarab persuaded. "Are you really not interested in that great treasure?"

"Old Armor, I hope you can understand one thing first. Remember your identity. Right now, you are my spiritual beast. To put it more bluntly, you are my slave. Hence, you better pay attention to your words."

Sun Mo wasn't acting out randomly. Rather, he was training this scarab.

Even if a spiritual contract was signed, it didn't mean that the relationship between the master and the spiritual beast would be stable. It still had to be maintained. For example, Little Silver could coexist peacefully with Sun Mo. However, this scarab clearly couldn't do so.

It was the scarab guardian god of the royal family and had an esteemed status. It would surely look down on ordinary humans. Hence, Sun Mo wanted to suppress it.

"What the hell is Old Armor?"

The scarab had a dumbfounded look on its face. After that, when it heard the word 'slave', it flew into a rage. "Lowly human, if you didn't make use of the fact that I'm weak, it would be impossible for you to sign the contract!

"Also, I'm the noble guardian god of Egypt. Please maintain your respect for me!"

"What nonsense are you thinking?"

After Sun Mo scolded, he no longer bothered with this bug. Instead, he paid attention to the battle on the stage.

Jin Mujie and Duan Yingmei were locked in a stalemate. Their battle was worth watching and researching. Hence, over 80% of the great teachers took out image-recording stones to record it.

"Lowly human, you dare to insult me? You will be cursed and will never be able to have peace.

"The warriors of Great Egypt will definitely chop off your head."

"Human, say something. Are you a mute?"

The scarab lowered its threat to a conversation of equals and then to plead. However, it discovered that it was useless. Sun Mo didn't even bother replying to it.

The scarab really wanted to shut up, but the temptation of freedom caused it to compromise.

"Master, please be a human and stop torturing me!"

The scarab begged.

"Old Armor, have you finally recognized your identity?"

Sun Mo grew joyful. "Very good, call me master a few more times."

"..."

The scarab was so angry that it wanted to kill someone.

(Forget it, I've already compromised. It doesn't matter even if I have to compromise a few more times. But after I regain my freedom, all of you from the Central Province Academy will have to die.)

(Yes, after they die, I'll extract their souls from their corpses and kill them again.)

"Master!

Master!

Master! "

The scarab called out over ten times before Sun Mo spoke.

"Old Armor, I didn't expect you to be so submissive like a slave. How about it? Do you want to consider changing your occupation from a tomb guard to a eunuch? "

Sun Mo teased.

"Hehe, Master is right!"

The scarab pretended not to have heard it.

"Alright, what do you want to say?"

Sun Mo's tone was frivolous, but in his heart, his wariness toward this bug increased greatly. A fellow that knew when to submit and when to stand tall was much harder to deal with than a straightforward fellow.

"When the greatest pharaoh of Egypt was buried, I was the tomb guard and was buried together with him. Hence, I know the location of the tomb!

"There are eight great regions in the tomb, and they are filled with silver, jewels, diamonds, and gold. There are also all sorts of precious burial items. From what I know, there are no less than 1,000 mysterious and powerful secret treasures.

"You are a great teacher, so you should be interested in ancient books, right? In the tomb, there are precious ancient books that the pharaoh plundered from various countries after he fought in all directions. There are no less than 10,000 types of peak-grade cultivation arts and divine arts.

"If you give me back my freedom, not only will I tell you the location of the tomb, but I will also personally open the tomb for you and allow you to obtain the burial items within."

The scarab made a price.

"Old Armor, do you think I'm a fool?"

Sun Mo counter-asked.

The scarab was astonished.

"Even if I want to give you back your freedom, it will be after you have helped me obtain the burial items!"

Sun Mo was speechless. "Old Armor, have you wandered about for over 100,000 years and have you developed dementia?"

The scarab started. It seemed that this was logical!

"In that case, let's set off quickly!"

The scarab urged.

"I'm so weak. Am I going to send myself to death?"

Sun Mo's lips twitched.

"You can gather people. For example, these few women are very powerful. What if we are late and the tomb gets excavated?"

The scarab threatened.

"That means that I didn't obtain its life!"

Sun Mo wasn't in a hurry. (I still haven't found the location of the great secret realm of the Greenhaze Forest. There are confirmed to be seven great treasures there.)

(Hence, I'm a very wealthy treasure boy. Don't think of tricking me out of school.)

"..."

The Sacred Beetle suddenly felt fear and regret.

(This young man is so cunning!)

(If I knew this would happen, I might as well follow that middle-aged man.)

Although that middle-aged man was stupid and couldn't communicate with its soul even after possessing it for ten years, he was stupid and easy to trick. No matter how bad it was, there was no need for it to do anything. But now, it had fallen into the hands of this young man, and it had to become his spiritual beast and fight for him...

(Sigh!)

(If it wasn't for the fact that I'm so weak that I'm on the verge of disappearing after over 100,000 years, how would trash like you be able to recruit me?)

(An insect at its lowest would be bullied by others!)

(Forget it, this fellow isn't easy to talk to. I'll just secretly accumulate my strength. At that time, I'll directly rely on my divine force to break the contract.)

(Luckily, the contract this human signed is a low-level one. When I'm strong enough, I can forcefully break the contract.)

"Lowly human, you will definitely regret rejecting my good intentions!"

The scarab pretended to be flustered and exasperated so that Sun Mo would be careless. (When I'm free, all of you from the Central Province Academy will have to die.)

"Have a good rest. Help me pull the carriage next time!"

Sun Mo smiled. "Being able to be this great teacher's imperial horse, uh, insect taming, is your honor!"

"Why don't you go and die?"

(No, I can't hold it in anymore. I really want to bite this foul-mouthed fellow to death now.)

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