Chapter 27

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

He now has immortal swordsmanship, imperial swordsmanship, and demon lotus holy fire palm, but he still lacks a fighting skill of agility.

The fighting skill card in the Tibetan scripture hall is hard to come by, and he already owes Tang You a lot of favors, so it is impossible to ask her for a fighting skill card.

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

After Jun Ruyu finished her speech, the teaching director, Teacher Wang, came to the stage immediately, looking down, majesty reflected in the thick glasses.

"Students who are late in the morning, stand up for me!"

Teacher Wang said loudly.

Mu Yan was shocked when he heard this.

Tang You stared at Mu Yan fiercely.

Teacher Wang frowned: "If you don't come out, right, I'll call the roll if you don't come out."

Mu Yan walked out.

A person stood alone in front of the freshmen.

After Jun Ruyu stepped down from the stage, she stood near Mu Yan, also dumbfounded: "You dare to be late for your uncle's speech?"

He secretly gave Mu Yan a thumbs up.

Mu Yan was too lazy to talk to him.

"Who is this? He looks quite handsome."

"The one in the class next door is said to be a loser, with no background, no grades, and no popularity."

"This kind of person can actually go to the world of martial arts, and it's not enough for a soldier-level monster to stuff his teeth."

……

There were whispers from behind.

Not enough soldier-level monsters to stuff their teeth?
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, I have even beheaded a leader-level monster, a soldier-level monster?

Ha ha!

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

"Mu Yan, Senior Class One and Two."

The boy's expression was unusually calm, and he didn't look scared to be reprimanded at all.

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

At this time, he opened the student booklet and saw ten lines at a glance.

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

Teacher Wang is speechless, class two is the bottom one?What a fool.

"Ten credits will be deducted, and 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 now knew that Teacher Wang was the strictest, with a sullen face every day, as if someone owed him money.

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

Teacher Wang choked suddenly, and said angrily, "Ten negative."

"Haha!" The students roared with laughter.

"Quiet." Teacher Wang made a silent gesture, and then said: "Next, I have to announce a big event."

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

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

Wow, that's a big deal.

All students are excited.

As for why the school is arranged three months later, it is also particular.

Because students with outstanding talents are usually promoted to intermediate knights within 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 [-] has already obtained [-] dou yuan. The progress is too fast."

"What's that? An Ruochen from Class [-] and Di Yun from Class [-] all got [-] dou yuan."

"What kind of monster flesh did this group of people eat? I haven't eaten half of the soldier-grade wild boar that my family bought for me last time."

……

The students chatted chatteringly.

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

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

Teacher Wang sat on the chair and suddenly slapped the table angrily: "You freshman, what is going on, you are late for the first meeting, you are simply disorganized, undisciplined, and lawless!"

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

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

Mu Yan nodded.

Teacher Wang asked: "How many dou yuan have you obtained now?"

"Twenty o'clock."

"Oh." Teacher Wang didn't take it seriously. Twenty o'clock is not bad for freshmen, but in the eyes of the teacher, it's not enough.

However, Teacher Wang's attitude was much softer, because Mu Yan seemed to be working hard, and teachers like hardworking students.

Mu Yan is indeed telling the truth, he is now a high-level knight, and he has an extra [-] dou yuan.

If Teacher Wang knew Mu Yan's level, he would definitely shudder in fright.

A high school freshman of a senior chivalrous man.

Throughout the entire history of mankind, there is no such thing, because of the irresistible rules of the martial arts world, human beings can only enter the martial arts world when they reach the age of 16 and awaken their own fighting spirit.

If you haven't awakened your natal fighting spirit, even if others want to transfer it to you, they won't be able to transfer it.

Therefore, Mu Yan's upgrade speed is simply a flop!

"Mr. Wang, I want to change to a fighting skill that improves my physical skills. How many credits do I need?" Mu Yan said.

Teacher Wang replied: "The lower-rank fighting skills of the yellow rank are 100 credits, the middle-rank fighting skills of the yellow rank are 200 credits, and the upper-rank fighting skills of the yellow rank are 400 credits. It is much cheaper than buying in the Buddhist scriptures hall. This is also the privilege of your students."

Mu Yan thought about it for a while, and found that one credit is almost equivalent to [-] alliance coins.Damn, I was late once, and the [-] alliance coins are gone!
"What about fighting skills above the Xuan level?"

Teacher Wang sneered: "I might as well tell you that the school doesn't usually give out Xuan-level fighting skills easily. They are all rewards for special competitions, such as the top three in this freshman competition."

Today's students are so ambitious.

Teacher Wang shook his head, the good impression he had of Mu Yan just disappeared.

"Mr. Wang, I want to earn some credits. Is there any task I can take?" Mu Yan asked.

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

"Like what?"

Teacher Wang said: "Hunting and killing warrior-level monsters, can you do it? Thirty credits."

Seeing Mu Yan bowed his head and remained silent, Teacher Wang took a sip of tea and couldn't help but said, "It's a good thing for young people to have high vision, but you have to take one step at a time and be down-to-earth."

"Mr. Wang, I want to ask, how many credits can I exchange for the egg of a commander-level monster?" Mu Yan asked suddenly.

"What egg?" Teacher Wang asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

Mu Yan spit out each word: "The egg of a commander-level monster."

"puff!"

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

"Get out, you get out, it's too arrogant. I have been teaching for more than 20 years, and I have never seen such a loud student!" Teacher Wang almost snarled and drove Mu Yan away.

Mu Yan looked aggrieved. To be honest, no one would believe him. He was more than one egg of a commander-level monster.

(End of this chapter)

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