Chapter 27 I Have Never Seen a Student with Such a Loud Tone

"Certificates, fighting skills, weapons!" Mu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this.

He now possesses the Immortal Swordsmanship, Sword Controlling Technique, and the Demonic Lotus Holy Fire Palm, but he still lacks a physical fighting skill.

The Dou Skill Card in the Sutra Collection Hall was hard to come by. He already owed Tang You a huge favor and it was impossible to ask her for another Dou Skill Card.

Now that the school can provide them, it’s like someone bringing you a pillow when you’re sleepy.

After Jun Ruyu finished her speech, the dean of teachers, Teacher Wang, came on stage immediately, looking down, majesty reflected in the thick glasses.

"Students who are late this morning, please stand up for me!"

Teacher Wang said loudly.

When Mu Yan heard this, he felt excited all over.

Tang You glared at Mu Yan fiercely.

Teacher Wang frowned: "If you don't come out, right? If you don't come out, I'll call your name."

Mu Yan walked out.

A man stood alone in front of the freshmen.

After Jun Ruyu stepped down from the stage, she stood near Mu Yan and was also stunned: "How dare you be late for your uncle's speech?"

He secretly gave Mu Yan a thumbs up.

Mu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Who is this? He looks quite handsome."

"The guy in the next class, I heard, is a loser. He has no background, no grades, and is not popular."

"This kind of person can actually go to the world of martial arts. He is not enough to fill his teeth with a soldier-level monster."

…

There were whispers from behind.

Not enough of a soldier-level monster to fill the gap between your teeth?

The corner of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly. I have even killed a commander-level monster, but a soldier-level monster?

hehe!

Teacher Wang looked Mu Yan up and down with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "What's your name and which class are you in?"

"Mu Yan, class one and two in high school."

This boy's expression was unusually calm, and he didn't look afraid of being scolded at all.

"Either you have something to rely on, or you are a fool." Teacher Wang made the definition in his mind.

At this time, he opened the student book and looked at ten lines.

Finally, on the bottom line of tiny characters, I saw Mu Yan's name.

Teacher Wang was speechless. Class two is last? What a fool.

"Ten credits will be deducted. I will go to the Academic Affairs Office after the meeting!" Teacher Wang said.

Everyone looked at Mu Yan sympathetically. No one in the school knew that Teacher Wang was the strictest teacher. He had a sullen face every day, as if someone owed him money.

"Teacher Wang, how many credits do I have in total?" Mu Yan suddenly asked.

Teacher Wang suddenly choked and said angrily: "Minus ten."

"Haha!" The students roared with laughter.

"Quiet." Teacher Wang made a silent gesture, and then said: "I will announce something important next."

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen.

Teacher Wang said: "In three months, there will be a competition for all first-year high school students. It is probably to test everyone's results after entering the world of martial arts. The school will issue certain rewards based on the ranking."

Wow, this is a big deal.

All the students became excited.

As for why the school is scheduled three months later, there are also considerations.

Because students with outstanding talents are usually promoted to intermediate knights in three months. The school does this to tap these potential freshmen and focus on training them in the future.

"I heard that Su Ling from Class 1 has already obtained 30 Dou Yuan points. The progress is too fast."

"What's that? An Ruochen from Class 4 and Di Yun from Class 6 have both received forty points."

"What kind of monster flesh and blood did these people eat? I haven't finished half of the soldier-level wild boar that my family bought for me last time."

…

The students were chattering.

The conference also came to an end amidst these excited voices.

Only Mu Yan followed Teacher Wang to the Academic Affairs Office.

Teacher Wang was sitting on the chair and suddenly slapped the table angrily: "What's going on with you, a freshman? You're late for the first meeting. You're so unorganized, undisciplined, and lawless!"

Mu Yan said helplessly: "Teacher Wang, I really didn't mean it. I just came back from the martial arts world in the early morning and I didn't sleep all night."

"Did you spend the night in the martial arts world?" Teacher Wang was shocked.

Mu Yan nodded.

Teacher Wang asked: "How many Dou Yuan points have you obtained now?"

"Twenty o'clock."

"Oh." Teacher Wang didn't take it seriously. Twenty o'clock was considered good among freshmen, but in the eyes of the teacher, it was not good enough.

However, Teacher Wang's attitude softened a lot, because Mu Yan seemed to be very hard-working, and teachers liked diligent students.

Mu Yan was indeed telling the truth. He was now a high-level knight and had an additional twenty points of fighting spirit.

If Teacher Wang knew Mu Yan's level, he would be so frightened that he would rush over.

A freshman in high school who is a senior knight.

Throughout the history of mankind, there is no such thing. Because of the unbreakable rules of the martial arts world, humans can only enter the martial arts world when they reach the age of sixteen and awaken their own fighting souls.

If you have not awakened your natal fighting spirit, even if others want to transfer it to you, they will not be able to.

Therefore, Mu Yan's upgrade speed is simply ridiculous!

"Teacher Wang, I want to change to a fighting skill to improve my body skills. How many credits are needed?" Mu Yan said.

Teacher Wang replied: "The low-grade yellow-level fighting skills are worth 100 credits, the middle-level yellow-level fighting skills are 200 credits, and the high-level yellow-level fighting skills are 400 credits. They are much cheaper than buying them in the Sutra Collection Hall. This is also the privilege of your students."

Mu Yan thought for a while and found that one credit was equivalent to about ten thousand alliance coins. Wow, I was late once, and 100,000 alliance coins were gone!

"What about fighting skills above Xuan level?"

Teacher Wang sneered: "I might as well tell you that Xuanjie fighting skills are not easily used by the school. They are used as rewards for special competitions, such as the top three in this freshmen competition."

Today’s students are so ambitious.

Teacher Wang shook his head, and the good impression he had on Mu Yangang dissipated.

"Teacher Wang, I want to earn some credits. Are there any tasks I can take on?" Mu Yan asked.

Teacher Wang turned on the computer, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Freshmen like you can go directly to the class teacher to get tasks. The tasks here are all difficult."

"For example?"

Teacher Wang said: "Can you hunt down warrior-level monsters? Thirty credits."

Seeing that Mu Yan lowered his head and said nothing, Teacher Wang took a sip of tea and couldn't help but said: "It's a good thing for young people to have a high vision, but they have to take it one step at a time and be down-to-earth."

"Teacher Wang, I would like to ask how many credits can be exchanged for the eggs of the commander-level monsters?" Mu Yan suddenly asked.

"What egg?" Teacher Wang seemed not to hear clearly and asked again.

Mu Yan said word by word: "The egg of a commander-level monster."

"puff!"

All the tea in Teacher Wang's mouth spurted out.

"Get out, get out, you are so arrogant. I have been teaching for more than 20 years and have never seen a student with such a loud voice!" Teacher Wang almost roared and drove Mu Yan away.

Mu Yan looked aggrieved. No one believed him to be honest. He had more than one egg of a commander-level monster.