Sun Mo didn't notice Bai Shuang's eyes. He had been taking deep breaths to adjust his condition.
In addition to the spiritual pattern science, Sun Mo also mastered the master-level beast control science, but the Holy Sect is assessed separately, and judging from this meaning, it seems that this discipline must be completely separated.
There are still five examiners, and in order to prevent candidates from cheating, the majors mastered by these five examiners have almost no overlap.
Because the higher the star level of the assessment, the stronger the candidates are. Sometimes, they cheat not to pass and get high scores, but purely to show off their skills.
You must know that cheating under the examiner's nose is a very impressive thing, and you can brag about it for a long time.
Psychics has always been a disaster area for cheating, because this subject is too mysterious and there are too many unknown things. For example, a candidate can communicate with a psychic beast outside the examination room through long-distance whispers, and then let the Psychic
The spirit beast looks for the answer or asks a famous teacher for help, and then delivers the correct answer back.
This is the most common way of cheating on psychic examinations.
The examiner turned out to be Tong Yiming, which surprised Sun Mo. In his opinion, this tall, powerful and well-known master did not seem to be practicing spiritualism.
Generally speaking, psychics are mostly talkative, with a strange aura, and they give people the impression that strangers are not allowed to enter.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The bell rings.
The examination room of 300 people was packed with seats. Whether they were old cabbage gangsters or young radish dices, everyone was in high spirits and stared at Tong Yiming, waiting for the papers to be handed out.
Tong Yiming sat behind the podium, the old god was there.
Like this for three minutes.
"What the hell? Why aren't you giving out papers?"
"How many minutes has it been?"
"Whose time is this wasted?"
Of course, the candidates did not dare to make any noise, but no one cared about their inner drama, so some were worried, some were scolding, and some o((⊙﹏⊙))o, they had a bad premonition.
I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass the assessment this time.
Bai Shuang is indeed a genius who specializes in parapsychology. After the bell rang, just ten seconds later, she suddenly frowned and subconsciously looked to the right side of the classroom.
A weak mental fluctuation, like the ripples caused by the breeze blowing across the lake, gently spread throughout the examination room.
"interesting!"
Bai Shuang chuckled, showing a hint of excitement. Is this the assessment method? Then she glanced at Sun Mo, and seeing that he was still indifferent, she curled her lips and couldn't help showing a hint of disdain.
"Sorry, I'll start first."
Bai Shuang murmured, biting her finger and drawing a strange pattern on the table with blood. In an instant, the mental fluctuation she received became stronger.
Then, Bai Shuang raised his hand.
Tong Yiming looked over.
"I need three blank sheets of paper!"
Bai Shuang opened his mouth.
"give her!"
Tong Yiming said, naturally the youngest examiner would do errands for this kind of thing.
"for you!"
The young examiner, who still had acne residue on his face, was a two-star. Looking at Bai Shuang at this moment, he couldn't help but marvel that the chief graduate of Qingtian Academy was Niu Boyi.
Bai Shuang took the white paper, spread it on the desk, and began to answer the questions without stopping.
"What do you mean?"
All the candidates are confused and there is no test paper. What do you answer?
The candidates in the circle closest to Bai Shuang even got up from their seats and looked towards her.
"quiet!"
Tong Yiming shouted loudly: "You guys, if you continue to watch randomly, you will be deprived of the qualification to take the exam!"
Whoosh!
The candidates in this circle quickly sat down, but their faces showed less despair, because they really didn't understand.
Sun Mo was also confused. His master-level knowledge of beast control gave him a solid foundation of knowledge, but the Holy Sect's assessment paid more attention to spirituality.
It's like a student is swollen in the sea of questions. He has done thousands of questions, but once the questions change, he can't answer them.
This is what is called lack of spirituality.
Of course, Sun Mo was spiritual. He was confused because after receiving exam-oriented education for nearly twenty years, he was suddenly replaced by such a fantasy-filled written exam. He was a little confused for a while.
And in terms of difficulty, this is a two-star famous teacher assessment, which is relatively difficult.
After seeing Bai Shuang's actions, Sun Mo knew that the question must have appeared in the examination room, but because the way it existed was too weird, the candidates couldn't see it.
"Since it is a psychic assessment, then the psychic science must be used!"
Sun Mo pulled out the Cloud Chasing Dagger from his boot, and then carved a pattern of a triangle and a circle on the table.
Its function is similar to an amplifier, which can capture the soul fluctuations of the surrounding psychic beasts and amplify them.
The candidates around Sun Mo looked over subconsciously.
"Don't look around!"
Tong Yiming scolded again.
As the pattern took shape, Sun Mo immediately felt a wave of soul movement. Sure enough, the message sent by the other party, translated, was the title.
"Is this the way to set the question?"
Sun Mo was shocked and a little amused. He was about to raise his hand and ask for a blank paper, but out of caution, he stopped and frowned in thought.
Will there be any pitfalls?
Sun Mo used to be a teacher at No. 2 Middle School, and he also participated in setting the questions. What some teachers like to do most is to dig holes, increase the difficulty for students, and watch them scratch their heads and scratch their heads as they are tortured.
As soon as he thought of it, Sun Mo carved a channeling array on his desk one after another.
Generally speaking, different psychic arrays have different types of psychic beasts that can communicate with them.
For example, the psychic array is like the gates of different venues in a zoo. Different venues will naturally lead to different animals after entering.
Sun Mo carved nine psychic formations in succession, sensing elemental creatures, undead creatures, marine creatures, beasts, shadow creatures, etc., but it was of no use.
My mother-in-law!
Sun Mo cursed because he felt that his efforts might have been in vain, so he raised his hand in frustration: "Examiner, give me three pieces of blank paper."
Hearing Sun Mo speak, half of the candidates turned their heads and glanced at Sun Mo, but some others did not move because they felt that Sun Mo was nothing more than that.
Because by this time, at least a dozen people had already asked for blank paper.
As for Bai Shuang, she was completely immersed in the pleasure of answering questions and couldn't extricate herself. She liked this kind of pure thing.
As Sun Mo spoke, the students in the examination room became impatient.
"Examiner, give me four pieces of blank paper!"
"Give me five!"
"I just want one!"
The voices of the candidates were rising one after another. Some people did not know what the assessment content was at all. They just saw others asking for blank paper and were not willing to lag behind.
Three minutes later, everyone got a blank sheet of paper.
Tong Yiming took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and then announced: "If your hand is higher or lower than three pieces of white paper, please leave the examination room!"
Whoosh!
Those candidates who asked for the wrong number of blank sheets instantly turned pale and had a bad premonition.
"You are eliminated!"
Tong Yiming announced calmly.
Suddenly, wailing sounds broke out.
"Examiner, isn't this kind of assessment too deceptive?"
One candidate lost his pen and couldn't help complaining.
"The assessment content is specified by Master Monet. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell him!"
Tong Yiming explained.
"Click!"
When the candidates who were originally unhappy heard this name, they shut their mouths like a duck whose neck was pinched by a big hand.
Monet is a seven-star famous teacher with profound attainments in theology. How dare a candidate question the content of his questions?
That really feels like my career is too long.
"Okay, get out quickly and don't affect other people's assessments!"
Tong Yiming urged.
Monet is this kind of person. Trying to simplify things as much as possible and marking papers one by one is his most annoying and inefficient way.
One minute later, only one-third of the candidates were left in the examination room.
Seeing that so many competitors had been eliminated, they were completely inspired to answer the questions more seriously and prepare to pass the exam once and for all.
Instead, Sun Mo put down his pen.
Something's wrong!
Generally speaking, even if a candidate fails, they will not be kicked out of the examination room in such a hurry. If it is to create pressure on other candidates, that is not right.
Because the rest of them have already taken the first step in the right direction, they will only get excited when they see other candidates being driven away, and feel that their chances of passing have greatly increased.
Moreover, letting them go out will definitely cause noise in the examination room, which will affect everyone's assessment. Could it be said that this is a test of the candidates' determination in a noisy environment?
That’s not right. Theosophy has little to do with concentration. The main thing is perception!
Wait, perception?
Sun Mo's brows furrowed, enough to pinch a sea crab to death.
He looked at the table again.
Generally speaking, a psychic requires a medium to summon a psychic beast. Most of the time, blood is used, which is the best medium.
Because blood not only carries the soul information of the psychic, but also can better control the psychic beast through the breath of blood.
But Sun Mo hates bleeding, so he would bite his finger to summon a psychic beast, which is too stupid.
But this time, Sun Mo had no choice.
If you want to conduct higher-level channeling, you need to use blood or a higher-level medium. Just drawing a pattern is definitely not enough.
Sun Mo gritted his teeth, cut open his index finger with a dagger, and then concentrated on drawing a psychic array on the blank space on the table.
When Tong Yiming, who was bored, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Sun Mo muttered syllables of unknown meaning in his throat, and then the blood painted on the table began to glow with a dark red halo.
The psychic array was activated, and at the same time, a giant jellyfish suddenly appeared in Sun Mo's field of vision. It was about one meter in diameter.
It was suspended straight above the podium, and as the tentacles moved, spots of light spread into the air like plankton in the ocean.
"It really does!"
Sun Mo looked at this umbrella-shaped giant jellyfish and was speechless. It seemed that teachers of all ages liked to dig holes.
Once the jellyfish is sensed, the next step will be easy. Sun Mo, who has master-level psychic knowledge, knows at least ten kinds of psychic secret languages, so communicating with the jellyfish is a piece of cake.
"Can you tell me the test questions?"
Sun Mo asked.
The jellyfish didn't say anything, but a bulge appeared on its body, and then with a pop, it peeled off and turned into a small jellyfish.
Sun Mo instantly understood that this was to allow him to recruit this jellyfish, and then the rest of the problem was simple. He just needed to use a psychic secret technique suitable for summoning marine creatures.
Three minutes later, bang!
Sun Mo established a connection with the jellyfish, and then it floated over and landed on the rice paper in front of Sun Mo's desk. The colors were clear, like an oil painting.
Sun Mo was very satisfied.
With the jellyfish brand, this piece of rice paper has become extraordinary and can be called a spiritual equipment. As long as Sun Mo is willing, he can summon the jellyfish to fight.
Of course, it's just that it's very weak. After all, jellyfish don't have much attack power.
call!
Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and raised his hand.
"What's wrong?"
Before the male examiner who was closer to Sun Mo could speak, the female examiner who was patrolling behind the classroom had already spoken and walked over quickly.
"Master Zhou, just let me come!"
The male examiner smiled and showed what he thought was a handsome smile.
"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the candidates taking the exam!"
The female examiner named Zhou warned, then walked up to Sun Mo and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Then her eyes swept over Sun Mo without leaving a trace. Gee, the handsome boy is really eye-catching! If the whole audience was filled with such handsome candidates, then the invigilation work would not be considered hard work.
"At least tonight, I didn't stay up late in vain!"
The female examiner muttered to herself.
"I hand in the paper!"
Sun Mo spoke.
The male examiner was frustrated by being pushed, so he unscrewed the kettle and took a sip of water. The next second he heard that Sun Mo was about to hand in the paper, and he immediately stared at him.
This is an exam question given by Master Monet. Have you finished answering it now?
The male examiner estimated the time and found that it was only half an hour before the exam started.
Whoosh!
Hearing Sun Mo's words, other candidates who were immersed in answering questions also looked up in shock.
"Is this the end of the answer?"
"It shouldn't be, right? How long has it been?"
"But that's Sun Mo, he won't give up on the exam, right?"
The candidates immediately started muttering, they didn't think Sun Mo would give up the exam.
"quiet!"
Tong Yiming scolded.
"How long has it been? Are you going to do it again?"
The female examiner’s kind persuasion.
"It's done!"
Sun Mo smiled: "Can you hand in the paper?"
"Done...finished?"
The candidates were panicking. Did they miss something?
"Can!"
The female examiner had no qualifications to stop her, so she could only lament in her heart, hey, how can she survive the remaining hour and a half? There is not even one half as handsome as Sun Mo!
Sun Mo stood up and left the classroom, leaving everyone with a confident and unrestrained figure.
Under this situation, Bai Shuang was naturally unable to answer the question. She frowned and looked at Sun Mo before leaving, and then her expression turned ugly.
As a genius, Bai Shuang is the type who understands things immediately, so she immediately understood where she had gone wrong.
So Bai Shuang bit his finger and drew a new psychic array on the table.
In his field of vision, there were more spots of light, wandering around like fireflies in the fields in midsummer, and then Bai Shuang saw the big jellyfish.
Lost!
Bai Shuang looked very unnatural.
This Sun Mo really has a lot of skills.
Although he was not beaten, he was still suppressed.