"Teacher Sun, I'm Tuoba Cong. I have something important to tell you."
The person who came was Tuoba Cong. Although Sun Mo didn't see him, from his tone, it was as if Tuoba Cong's frivolous face had appeared before him.
Sun Mo didn't reply.
Tuoba Cong waited for less than a minute before he lost his patience and continued to report.
"Teacher Sun, given your current fame, there will surely be students who will acknowledge you as their teacher."
Tuoba Cong first put on a high hat for Sun Mo and then started to talk about the predicament Sun Mo would encounter. "Although the Dragon Subduing Academy is a super-grade famous school, not all of them are genius students. After all, wherever there are people, there will be connections. Even our headmaster can't reject the students of some major characters from coming here.
"Hence, the name list in my hands is very important. It can prevent you from falling into a pit and taking in trash students."
Sun Mo grew joyful. "You want to sell information?"
"Hehe!"
Tuoba Cong was worried that he might have offended Sun Mo. After all, great teachers had always viewed money as dirt. Hence, he used a light laugh instead.
"I don't need it."
Sun Mo rejected, thinking that he had Divine Sight and the ancient massage technique as insurance. It would be strange if he could take in trash students.
"Given your current battle achievements, it's only right for you to stay in the school. But who would dislike their reputation being too great? I still have a name list here. They are all genius students who have fallen into a bottleneck. Given your teaching capabilities, you'll definitely be able to help them walk out of their predicament and shine brightly. "
Tuoba Cong continued to work hard.
"You still know how to leave some blank space? Are you trying to say that I can also gain a higher reputation? "
Sun Mo sighed, feeling a little depressed. This student's EQ was quite high, but he didn't want to walk on the righteous path.
"My family is poor, so I have no choice. I have to get something for my younger siblings to eat."
He was trying to act pitiful again.
If it were other great teachers, they would be able to help a student and obtain information at the same time. It was a win-win situation, so why wouldn't they do it?
"How much do you want to buy it for?"
Sun Mo asked.
"I don't want money."
Tuoba Cong bowed with a humble expression. "If you have any unimportant heaven-tier cultivation arts, you can bestow one to me."
"Heaven-tier? Your appetite is really big! "
Sun Mo's lips twitched. This student was so greedy.
"Teacher, you've misunderstood. Towards others, I naturally wouldn't dare to demand an exorbitant price. After all, they view heaven-tier cultivation techniques as more important than their own lives. However, you're different. You've cultivated quite a few saint-tier cultivation techniques, right? In that case, heaven-tier cultivation techniques are trash to you. You can just give me one of them. "
Tuoba Cong was quite a smooth talker.
In a single sentence, he praised Sun Mo and also explained the reason why he wanted the cultivation art. His attitude was extremely low.
"You're right. To me, peerless-grade heaven-tier cultivation arts are of no importance. However, I don't wish to give them to you."
Sun Mo smiled. "Tuoba Cong, put your thoughts on cultivation. Money is just a symbol defined by experts. When you become truly strong, you'll discover that money is useless."
"The reason why I want cultivation methods is to improve myself!"
Tuoba Cong felt wronged, but his heart was thumping. His original intention was to sell the cultivation art for money. He didn't expect Sun Mo to be so good at judging people.
"If you want cultivation arts, sure. Regardless of whether it's the Hunting King Contest or the Dragon Subduing Champion Challenge, as long as you can get into the top 100, I'll give them to you for free."
Sun Mo encouraged.
"Is that really the case?"
Tuoba Cong's eyes lit up.
"Isn't the reason why you have a voice-recording stone in your pocket to keep evidence?"
Sun Mo mocked.
"Uhh!"
Hearing this, Tuoba Cong instantly broke out in cold sweat. How did he know?
When making a transaction like this, one would definitely have to hold back. What if the other party didn't want to admit it or came to find trouble with him afterward?
However, Tuoba Cong didn't expect Sun Mo to have guessed it.
Wasn't this too amazing?
(Wait a minute?)
(Could he be bluffing me?)
After hesitating for a moment, Tuoba Cong's exuberant desire to live made him subconsciously kneel.
"Teacher, I was wrong."
Tuoba Cong kowtowed.
Deny it?
He didn't dare to because Sun Mo was too amazing. A great teacher who could reach the spirit rune quasi-ancestor-level must have something extraordinary about him.
"It must be very uncomfortable to stuff the voice-recording stone into the sole of your left shoe, right?"
Sun Mo teased.
"Teacher!"
Tuoba Cong was so frightened that he peed his pants. After that, he rejoiced that he didn't feign ignorance. Otherwise, he'd be done for.
(Heavenly God, Sun Mo, no, Teacher Sun, how did he know that the voice-recording stone was in my shoe?)
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Tuoba Cong + 500. Friendly (817/1,000).
This was a favorable impression point that was generated from reverence.
Tuoba Cong hurriedly took out his dagger and cut open the sole of his shoe, taking out the voice-recording stone...
"Don't waste your effort, just continue holding onto it. I'll still say the same thing. If you can get into the top 100, I'll give you a superior heaven-tier cultivation art."
It wouldn't be bad if he could use a cultivation art to stir up Tuoba Cong's fighting spirit.
"Teacher, thank you for your guidance. This student will take his leave first."
Tuoba Cong took his leave.
Sun Mo lay in his woolen sleeping bag and stared at the top of the tent, a little distracted.
Tuoba Cong's personality wasn't good, but if he were to give up on him because of this, he wouldn't be fit to be a great teacher.
What was a great teacher?
It was to help students find themselves and the path to realize their own value.
Taking a step back, even if a student didn't have any achievements, as long as they didn't take the wrong path and didn't harm others, it was fine for them to live a peaceful life.
To Tuoba Cong, his talent was extremely good, and it would be a pity to waste it. But if earning money was what he was happiest about, he could do it too.
After all, no one could dictate what was the right way to live.
"Sigh, teaching students is so difficult!"
Sun Mo scratched his head. If he became a saint, he wouldn't have such troubles, right?
All of a sudden, Sun Mo really wanted to reach that realm and take a look at the world again. It might be a different color.
The night passed peacefully, and Sun Mo slept very soundly.
However, he was woken up early the next morning.
The entire Crimson Rock Mountain's campsite was filled with commotion. Over 10,000 students were rubbing their palms, preparing to go all out.
"Teacher, you're awake? I've cooked porridge. "
Xian Yuwei, who was meditating not far away, saw Sun Mo coming out of the tent. She immediately ran over with a lunchbox and respectfully handed it over with both hands.
There were also eggs, jerky, and some salted vegetables.
"When does the competition start?"
Sun Mo looked into the distance. The morning sun was rising, illuminating everything in an orange-red color.
"It will start at 8 am after Headmaster Murong releases the white deer."
Xian Yuwei was very eager.
"En, you should go and eat."
Sun Mo felt very strange. It was such a grand event, but the headmaster of the Dragon Subduing Academy didn't come out to host it. It was said that he was in seclusion. Could it be that he had died?
Breakfast had to be prepared by the students and great teachers themselves. The school didn't care. Moreover, at 8 am, Murong Ye stood on a platform that was temporarily built and placed a white deer on a spiritual formation.
Swoosh!
After a series of light flashed, the white deer disappeared and was teleported to the hunting ground.
This also signified the official start of the Autumn Hunting Ceremony.
"Teacher, I'm going!"
Xian Yuwei called out. Then, she blended into the tide-like crowd and set off.
Sun Mo moved his body a little. He was also preparing to take a stroll and work hard to collect white stars.
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