"Dragon Roar?"
Mei Ziyu shook her head. "I didn't hear that."
"Looks like it's my problem."
Sun Mo sighed.
He was sure that there was no problem with his body. It seemed that the ancient dragon god had summoned him. It was a pity that the Dragon Subduing Palace was sealed. Let alone an outsider like him, even the upper echelons of this academy were not allowed to enter.
These 200,000 favorable impression points wouldn't have been spent in vain, right?
Sun Mo was worried. There was only half a month left until the end of the examination.
After the students set off, the great teachers set off as well.
Most of the young master teachers, especially those who were still in their internship, chose to walk. As for the older ones who had already made a name for themselves, they either rode horses or took carriages.
Although sharing joys and sorrows with students was an extremely good method to gain a sense of closeness, to Sun Mo, there was no longer a need for it.
What he wanted was to act cool.
This was like a secondary saint. They didn't need to walk at all because their value was no longer at this level. Instead, it was because they were able to answer those world-level difficult questions.
Every time a difficult question was solved, the halo on the master teacher would become more dazzling.
"Teacher Sun, congratulations in advance on becoming the champion!"
Liu Zongyuan rode his horse over. After seeing Sun Mo, he clasped his fists and congratulated him, smiling amiably.
"Teacher Liu praises me too much."
Sun Mo spoke humbly. He wasn't terrified and felt that he wasn't worthy.
"Hehe, once we return to the Chinese server, I'll treat you to a drink!"
Liu Zongyuan left.
During these two months, his performance wasn't bad and he definitely passed. As for better results, he couldn't be bothered to pursue them. After all, no matter how good they were, it was impossible for them to be better than Sun Mo.
Sigh!
To be in the same generation as such a genius was both a blessing and a misfortune.
…
In the winter prairie, the vegetation was withered and bleak, but the students were all fired up, ready to make a name for themselves in a single battle.
Their high spirits made it seem as if suns had risen one after another on the prairie, filling it with vitality.
Amidst the galloping sounds, Sun Mo looked at the sprinting youths with approval in his eyes.
For the students, there were two major competitions in the Autumn Hunting Ceremony.
The first was the Hunter King Competition!
As the name suggested, it was a competition to see who hunted the most beasts.
The school had already given out a booklet, on which every type of beast was marked with a score. In the end, the one with the highest score would be the Senior Hunter.
The barbarians believed in the survival of the fittest. Therefore, although it looked like they were hunting ferocious beasts, it actually included all kinds of fights and competitions between students.
For example, other than hunting ferocious beasts on the grasslands, students could also snatch prey from each other. As long as they did not kill their opponents, they could use any method to snatch prey. They would not be punished even if they severely injured their opponents.
Of course, for the sake of fairness, this kind of plunder could only occur between students of the same grade. If someone were to make a move on a student of a lower grade, once discovered, they would be expelled immediately and severely punished.
However, geniuses were creatures that mortals could not imagine. Therefore, the school also stipulated that students of lower grades could attack students of higher grades.
But at this time, the senior students could retaliate.
In short, the rules of the Autumn Hunt Festival had been perfected and detailed for the past few hundred years. They could definitely pick out the most outstanding Senior Hunters.
The second event was the fight for the title of Hidden Dragon King.
Obtaining it would be equivalent to obtaining the top spot in the Dragon Subduing School.
After participating in this competition, students would have to randomly challenge a participating student. The difference between the two students must be within three ranks of each other.
As the battles went on, the person who won in the end would be the Hidden Dragon King.
Students could freely choose between the two types of competitions. They could even participate in all of them. However, normally, no one would choose this because it was too difficult.
Usually, those who were weaker would choose to fight for the title of Senior Hunter.
It was because this round was more dependent on luck. Moreover, there were no restrictions on the methods that could be used, allowing the students to fully unleash their intelligence.
After all, everyone's goal was to obtain as many prey as possible and not to kill each other.
This was what Xianyu Wei participated in.
The second was to test the students' strength. They had to win every round until the end. There was no possibility of cheating.
One must know that students who could make it to the last few rounds were all elites among elites.
Xiao Ri`nan chose this.
To great teachers, there was also a test.
During the Autumn Hunt, students could casually ask the great teachers questions, and the great teachers had to answer. If they refused without reason, they would be given a black star.
If they answered incorrectly, they would also get a black star.
When a teacher obtained seven black stars, they would be fired.
It was impossible for the relationship between students and teachers to always be harmonious. It was very normal for students to hate their teachers. After that, a small portion of them would prepare difficult questions and ask the teachers they hated during the Autumn Hunt, giving them black stars.
There were also conflicts between great teachers. It wasn't unheard of for them to arrange for students to intentionally ask questions.
Such methods were a little despicable, but the Dragon Subduing Academy's upper echelons didn't care. It was because the weak were prey to the strong. From their point of view, no matter what the other party's motive was, if one couldn't answer the questions, it meant that one's standard wasn't high enough. It was only natural for one to be fired.
If there were black stars, there would naturally be white stars.
Whenever a great teacher answered a student's question, they would get a white star. In the end, the person who obtained the most white stars would be the Autumn Hunt Great Teacher.
This great teacher would not only get a generous reward prepared by the school, but he would also have the right to make a request to the school. The school would do their best to fulfill it.
"If you wish to enter the Dragon Subduing Palace, you have to obtain more white stars and then make a request."
Mei Ziyu suggested.
Based on previous years, this Autumn Hunt Great Teacher would always be taken by those old fellows. After all, they were famous, had a strong foundation, and had a lot of experience. The students would always fight to ask them questions.
"I'll do my best!"
Sun Mo wanted to compete. After all, Jiang Ji didn't leave even when he was on the verge of death because he wanted to win against Sun Mo. In that case, out of respect, Sun Mo also had to do his best.
At noon, Sun Mo rushed up a small hill. As he ate, he looked at the passing students and used Divine Sight to observe their data.
As expected of the Nine Greats, there were many students with extremely high potential value. Sun Mo really wanted to pack a few of them up when he left.
"Sun Mo, this is for you!"
Mei Ziyu placed a vegetarian meatball into Sun Mo's lunch box.
She had personally made this.
In order to get Sun Mo to say 'delicious', she had secretly practiced for a very long time.
"Mn!"
Sun Mo tossed the meatball into his mouth and chewed twice. He then frowned.
Mei Ziyu, who had been sneaking glances at Sun Mo, felt her heart thumping. (Oh no, it doesn't taste good?)
"These b * stards!"
Sun Mo revealed a look of anger. It was because Wanyan Zhenghe and over ten of his lackeys were riding on horses, galloping on the plains.
How was there any sense of competition?
It was like they were on an outing!
Sun Mo was unhappy. As the little prince of the Jin Country, Wanyan Zhenghe naturally didn't need to go through such trials in the future. However, he mustn't affect others.
It was like someone else was taking an exam, but a second-generation royal was fooling around at the side. That was too impolite.
However, before Sun Mo could deal with Wanyan Zhenghe, the little prince saw him and dashed up the hill, galloping over.
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