Chapter 688 It's not that easy to become my student!
After dinner, Sun Mo, as the host, took Mei Ziyu around the Zhongzhou Academy to see if there were any suitable students.
The recruitment conference only lasts seven days, and it is almost halfway through now. If Sun Mo cannot recruit two direct disciples, the mission will fail.
"Over there is the Dark Illusion Hall. It is the most valuable building in our school and will become a representative building in the future."
Sun Mo introduced: "Would you like to take a look? There are many dark illusions from ancient times inside."
"No!"
Mei Ziyu shook her head. She had no interest in fighting: "Isn't there a botanical garden?"
"There is an herbal garden, but the school was not managed well in the past few years and could not recruit powerful botanical masters. As a result, many of the precious herbs in the garden died, leaving only some street stalls."
Speaking of this, Sun Mo felt helpless.
Any university that has made great achievements in alchemy will have a botanical garden covering everything. No matter what kind of precious herbs can be found in it, at least it must be guaranteed to be more than 70%.
Alchemy is the most popular subject in all of China's nine states.
Zhongzhou University wants to return to the top nine prestigious schools. Not to mention being the best in alchemy, it must at least be ranked among the top ten. However, without the herbal garden, this wish cannot be realized.
"Pity!"
Plum Fish felt sorry.
A botanical garden like this takes decades, even hundreds of years, to slowly collect and cultivate before it can grow.
For example, just like modern fast-growing forests, it will take several years to mature and meet the standards for felling, not to mention those precious herbs such as snow lotus and ganoderma.
"Let's go take a look?"
Plumfish suggested.
This visit lasted only half a day. When he came out of the herbal garden, Sun Mo was extremely embarrassed. He actually wanted Mei Ziyu to help him manage the school's herbal garden, but with such a shabby financial background, he was embarrassed to speak up.
"If Vice President Sun doesn't mind, can I help you manage this herbal garden?"
The plum fish lowers its head.
"ah?"
Sun Mo was stunned.
"If it's inconvenient, forget it."
Meiziyu doesn’t force things.
"No, it's convenient, no, it's not appropriate!"
Sun Mo was a little incoherent. After scratching his hair, he said depressedly: "This is so unfair to you."
There is no need to rely on her mother Mei Yazhi's connections. Mei Ziyu's rich botanical knowledge is enough for her to manage a botanical garden in any of the nine prestigious universities.
"Nothing wrong with me. I like dealing with flowers and plants."
Mei Ziyu smiled, and the warm sunshine shone on her face, which was very sweet: "Also, there is no distinction between high and low plants. Even if I plant a weed, I am still very happy."
"Um!"
Sun Mo originally wanted to say, I will build you the largest botanical garden in Zhongzhou, but after hearing what Mei Ziyu said, he shut his mouth.
No more talking, just doing.
Just wait, I must find where the Forest of Green Haze is? Then dig up all the precious herbs there, not a single one will be left.
etc!
Sun Mo suddenly thought of a question. He had eight golden locks. As long as he built a portal, wouldn't he be able to build a wild botanical garden?
Every once in a while, if a group of students and famous teachers are sent there to practice, their knowledge and strength will definitely increase rapidly.
It is said that the nine super universities are also in the Dark Continent and have their own botanical gardens, but it is very tiring to travel long distances.
Unlike myself, the portal can solve everything. Just lift your foot and you'll be there.
Simply perfect.
"Teacher Sun, please accept me as your disciple."
Just when Sun Mo was thinking about the future, a huge figure rushed over, then knelt down and started kowtow while shouting.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the students around heard the noise, they immediately stopped.
"Teacher Sun? It can't be Sun Mo, right?"
"The hand of God? Where is it? Let me see!"
"Well, I came here this time to become my teacher, Teacher Sun."
Students came in droves.
Sun Mo's head felt heavy for a while, but he still had a smile on his face. After all, the student's apprenticeship was a kind of recognition for him.
"Teacher, will you accept me?"
The huge boy clenched his fists and beat his chest hard: "You see, I am very strong. Since I was five years old, I can eat two buckets of rice and dance with a sledgehammer weighing a hundred pounds."
hiss!
Hearing these words, everyone gasped and their eyes were shocked.
This is what is called extraordinary talent, right?
The boy in front of him was nearly seven feet tall, but his face was as tender as a spring onion that could drip water. Not surprisingly, he looked about ten, three or four years old.
"I don't recruit disciples based on whether they are strong or not!"
Although this boy is stronger than Xuanyuan Po based on his physical body, Sun Mo is very reserved and he still needs to examine the other person's character.
The boy curled his lips, what do you see if you don't look strong?
Did you know that when I was very young, a famous teacher wanted to take me on as a disciple?
My father never agreed, he was just waiting for a price to sell. Now I have secretly run out and want to become your disciple, but you are still holding it?
To be honest, the boy was a little unhappy.
After all, those famous teachers have said that as long as you follow them, you can train yourself to be a peerless warrior.
"Have you been injured a few days ago? Let me check it for you?"
Sun Mo saw bruises on the boy's body, so he planned to show off some ancient massage techniques to increase his favorability, and then take advantage of the situation to check his body.
Although Sun Mo no longer has the Divine Insight Technique, he still has the Divine Hand.
"It's just a minor injury, no need to look at it!"
The boy looked proud. He was practicing. How could he not get hurt? He felt that this was his medal and proof of his hard work, so he never covered it up.
Sun Mo smiled, stepped forward, put his hand on the boy's shoulder, and exerted force with his five fingers.
Eh?
Sun Mo's expression remained unchanged, but there was a murmur in his heart.
This time, Sun Mo began to look at the boy seriously.
"There is a door!"
Many students who were watching immediately looked envious when they saw Sun Mo's demeanor, and the boy even snorted proudly.
They say I am a peerless warrior.
Mei Ziyu stood quietly by the side, waiting for Sun Mo.
At this time, there was no need to hide it, so spiritual energy surged, overflowed from Sun Mo's arm, and condensed into a magic lamp ghost.
Its muscles were knotted as if they were coated with olive oil. It was wearing a small unbuttoned vest and a purple turban on its head.
As soon as he appeared, the magic lamp ghost dressed like Ah San raised his arms and showed off his muscles.
The students around were stunned for a moment, and some even felt a little bit physically uncomfortable.
The magic lamp ghost looked at the boy. After observing for a few seconds, he crossed his arms and shook his head towards Sun Mo.
"What do you mean?"
The boy was puzzled. Did he mean that I couldn't do it?
"It says you don't need treatment."
Sun Mo broke into sweat, this magic lamp Ah San was actually conscious?
"Teacher, I told you earlier that I am very strong and have rarely gotten sick since I was a child."
Boy shows off.
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded, but he curled his lips in his heart. You are not sick, but you often have broken bones.
The magic lamp ghost shook his head, saying that this boy was a brittle guy.
Judging from the feedback from the bone-setter, the bone density of the boy in front of me is very low, which means that he cannot withstand high-intensity training.
Just like a few football players, they look tall and powerful, but they are often injured in the competition, and it is not easy to recover from the injuries. They lie in bed for half a season, and they don't even get a chance to look at the water dispenser.
This is called crispness.
On the contrary, some short players are as strong as small tanks. Although they have no advantage in height, they are particularly fierce when grabbing the ball.
Sun Mo checked the boy's body and helped him repair it, but the boy couldn't wait any longer and asked: "Teacher, can it be done? Can you give me a word?"
From the boy's point of view, he came to be a disciple because he came here because of his reputation and as a kind of recognition of Sun Mo. He should be very happy and accept him happily.
But what’s going on with this hesitation?
"I am strict about accepting disciples and they need to be tested. Can you accept it?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"hehe!"
The boy pouted.
Sun Mo didn't care either. He actually wanted to persuade the boy to stop practicing.
The reason why he is fine now is because his level is low and the intensity of his cultivation is also low. When his level reaches a higher level, he will break a bone once every ten days and a half.
But Sun Mo couldn't say these words. After all, what young man doesn't have a heroic dream?
Your own words are telling him that you are not suitable for cultivation. You are just a taller man than ordinary people. Who can bear this?
You know, this boy has always flaunted himself as a genius.
"You will find a good mentor!"
Sun Mo patted the boy on the shoulder: "Then, thank you for your recognition of me."
Sun Mo turned around and left.
The boy also stood up. He wanted to say that if you don't accept me, you will definitely regret it, but he felt that it was too low-class to do so, so he went to find other famous teachers.
I heard that there is another famous master Jin Mujie in Jinling who is not only beautiful but also a great person.
As for Sun Mo.
Just wait and see, you will definitely regret missing me today.
"Children are immature and have this kind of attitude. It's normal. Don't take it seriously!"
Plum fish comfort.
"Am I the kind of person who gets angry with kids?"
Sun Mo laughed at himself.
Mei Ziyu shook his head and then asked curiously: "Is his health not good?"
"To be precise, the bones are not hard enough to support his strong muscles and tendons. Oh, what a pity."
Sun Mo sighed.
How can a peerless general be so easy to become? In China's five thousand years of history, there are only a few famous ones. When the boy discovers that he is an ordinary person, he will probably be desperate, right?
Recruiting students is a two-way selection process. Sun Mo doesn't mind if students complain about him. Otherwise, after becoming a direct student, it will be too late to regret if he hates himself again.
Behind a bush of flowers more than fifty meters behind Sun Mo and Mei Ziyu, Li Ziqi and the others were hiding there.
"This is the third rejection."
Li Ziqi took out a small notebook and made a note.
"I don't like this guy, he's too arrogant."
Lu Zhiruo curled her lips.
"By the way, isn't it good for us to follow the teacher like this?"
Ying Baiwu is entangled.
"You don't have to follow!"
Li Ziqi doesn't mind.
The iron-headed girl didn't say anything, but her steps didn't stop.
"Would you like to go to the Dou Battle Hall?"
Sun Mo suggested that when he was passing by the student dormitory, a boy ran out with a panic look on his face. When he saw Sun Mo, he immediately looked happy and rushed over.
"Teacher, it's bad, something happened to Wang Meng!"