Chapter 429: A Wave of Rewards
If an outsider were to ask someone from Jinling what famous people there were in this city, there was no doubt that the first name to be mentioned would be An Xinhui.
Even a three-year-old boy would say that theyâd want to marry An Xinhui as their wife, let alone the adults.
An Xinhuiâs talent, looks, achievements, and her status as the Central Province Academyâs headmaster made her the most perfect woman.
For families with sons, the daughter-in-law that they yearned to have the most was An Xinhui! For families with daughters, they hoped that their daughters could be as outstanding as An Xinhui.
To sum it up, An Xinhui was like the child next door, so outstanding that others liked her and were even jealous of her.
Why was it that when Bai Ziyu had asked about the most famous teacher in the Central Province Academy, no one had replied that it was An Xinhui? It was because she had surpassed this category.
âI feel that not even Liu Mubai can be a match for An Xinhui. Why would it be Sun Mo?â
Zhang Mingyu couldnât understand. He suddenly felt gloomy and jealous.
This was like seeing a female celebrity suddenly announcing that she was going to get married, and her other half was an ordinary white-collar worker who wasnât that much better than ordinary people. Who would be able to accept the disparity?
âThey said that it was an arranged marriage decided by the Central Province Academyâs old headmaster!â
Bai Ziyu shrugged and couldnât help but exclaim, âHe really has gotten it lucky!â
The group fell silent. The young men, especially, started to chug down wine, feeling as if a precious treasure that they craved for had been wasted.
âOh right, didnât the Zhou Clan get their possessions confiscated previously? Do you know who was the one who did it?â
Bai Ziyu recalled another matter.
âWho? It couldnât be Sun Mo again, right?â
Another young manâs lips twitched.
âItâs him!â
Bai Ziyu chuckled. âThe clause is that the Zhou Clanâs direct descendant bullied someone in school. Sun Mo couldnât stand to see it and taught him a lesson. However, this guy wanted to teach Sun Mo a lesson instead, making things difficult for him. His few assassination attempts failed, and out of fury, he kidnapped one of Sun Moâs students.
âThat Sun Mo was very amazing, managing to find his student in half a day. He also uncovered the Zhou Clanâs dealings with human trafficking.â
âHuman traffickers deserve to die!â
âTsk tsk, this Sun Mo is really headstrong. To think that he even dared to offend the Zhou Clan!â
Zhang Mingyu felt some admiration for Sun Mo.
The Zhou Clan had been a wealthy clan ranked in the top ten in Jinling City and had had Li Zixing as their backing. Sun Mo was really forceful to dare to reproach them.
Usually, newly hired teachers would turn a blind eye to these school bullies as they couldnât afford to offend them.
âHehe, who was the one who broke your finger?â
Xu Rui teased.
âUhh!â
Zhang Mingyu was speechless, suddenly feeling that his finger was a little painful again.
âDonât mess around with him for now.â Qi Siyuan warned and stood up. âIâll be heading back first!â
âWeâre fine. Iâm only worried that Bian Yuanshan wouldnât be able to take this lying down!â
Bai Ziyu was worried. The second-generation noblemen were all unbridled. They were usually the ones bullying others, and others would never get the chance to bully them.
âGo warn him!â
Qi Siyuan was worried that things would blow up and his cousin would be harmed in the end. Moreover, the impression he had of Sun Mo wasnât bad either. He didnât wish for Sun Mo to be harmed as well.
âWhat warning? I feel that Teacher Sun is very capable. If Bian Yuanshan were to mess with Sun Mo, he probably wouldnât know how he died.â
Xu Rui also had a very good impression of Sun Mo.
Qi Siyuan waved his hand and went back. He wanted to look for a famous doctor and get rid of the poison in his body first.
...
When Zhang Mingyu got home, he went to the martial hall to greet his father.
âWhy are you back so late again. Where did you go?â
Zhang Yong swung his great saber, wearing an unfriendly expression.
âThe Little Prince came back today. We brothers welcomed him back.â
Zhang Mingyu smiled and explained.
âOh.â
Hearing that it was to accompany Qi Siyuan, Zhang Yongâs expression turned a bit better. âScram. Go greet your mother.â
Zhang Mingyu dawdled, not leaving.
âIs something the matter?â
Seeing how hesitant his son was behaving, Zhang Yong felt a gush of anger. âYouâre a child of a militant, so why are you so sloven when you talk and act?â
âFather!â
Zhang Mingyu clenched his teeth and asked the question, âHow is my aptitude really?â
âWhy did you suddenly ask this?â
Zhang Yong frowned. âYou lost in a spar? Thatâs not right. There arenât any traces of it. Moreover, your Six Yang Soul-breaking Blade has developed very well. Only a few people of your age are stronger than you. You couldnât be that foolish to have challenged them, could you?â
âThereâs a teacher who said that my aptitude is mediocre!â
Zhang Mingyu pouted.
Zhang Yongâs brows raised. âThen?â
âFather, why arenât you angry?â
Zhang Mingyu felt curious. Even though his father was especially strict, he was overly indulgent toward his son in public, always praising him. If anyone were to say something bad about him, his father would definitely want to duet that person. However, why didnât his father show any reaction to this?
âIâm asking you what happens after that!â
Zhang Yong looked as if he had the urge to beat Zhang Mingyu up.
âHe then said that my aptitude is mediocre, while the Six Yang Soul-breaking Blade is too good of a cultivation art. Itâs not suitable for me to-.â
Before Zhang Mingyu finished his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Yong.
âYou bastard. You told other people about our clanâs treasured cultivation art?â
Zhang Yong charged over, raising his hand to slap his son. âHow many times have I told you that it is the foundation of our clan and shouldnât be told to outsiders?!â
âFather, I didnât say it. He figured it out after touching me!â
Zhang Mingyu felt maligned.
âTouch? You think that your father is a 3-year-old kid and is easily fooled?â
Zhang Yong scolded him, giving Zhang Mingyu a beating.
âItâs true! The Little Prince and the others can vouch for me!â
Zhang Mingyu held onto his head. âMoreover, even if something has gone wrong with my head, I wouldnât tell anyone the grade of the Six Yang Soul-breaking Blade.â
Zhang Yongâs expression was unsettled and he stopped. âWhat else did that great teacher say?â
âHe says that if I were to continue practicing it, I wonât be able to live past 20 years old.â
After Zhang Mingyu said that, Zhang Yong was given a big fright.
Zhang Mingyu was no fool. When he saw his fatherâs reaction, he was a little astonished. âFather, is what he said true?â
Zhang Yong fell silent, not knowing how he should explain things to his son. However, his silence also gave Zhang Yuming an answer in a way.
âIs my aptitude really bad?â
Zhang Mingyu was disappointed.
âNo, in my eyes, youâre the greatest.â Zhang Yong consoled him. âDonât care about other peopleâs assessments.â
âWhat you say doesnât count!â
Zhang Mingyu sighed.
âWhat is that great teacher called? Tell me everything that happened today in detail.â
Zhang Yong urged.
âHe isnât a great teacher. He is just a regular teacher!â
Zhang Mingyu corrected him.
âWhat?â
Zhang Yong was surprised. This meant that the person hadnât received a great teacher title. However, how could a person like this have such a sharp judgment?
He thought that his son had been fortunate to have received the guidance from a high star-level great teacher!
âLet me tell you something even more unbelievable. He is her Highness Li Ziqiâs teacher!â
Zhang Mingyu divulged.
âHold on!â
Zhang Yong pinched his forehead. âLet me sort things out for a moment!â
Half an hour later, Zhang Mingyu told his father about the things that had taken place today.
âGod Hands? FiancĂ©? The princessâs teacher?â
Zhang Yong mumbled, his brows furrowed increasingly deeper.
âFather, should I still continue to practice the Six Yang Soul-breaking Blade?â
Zhang Mingyu was undecided. He enjoyed an extravagant life and didnât wish to die young.
âStop practicing it!â
Zhang Yong sighed. âGo greet your mother. I want some quiet time to myself!â
Very soon, Zhang Yong was the only one left in the martial hall.
âMingyu is my direct son and I canât let him die. But if he doesnât have any strength, how will he be able to protect our family?â
Zhang Yong was troubled. It seemed that he had to settle the work he had on hand and quickly pay a visit to Sun Mo. That teacher might have a way to stimulate his sonâs potential.
However, he hoped that the Eldest Princess wouldnât chop off Sun Moâs head over her Highness Li Ziqiâs matter. Otherwise, itâd be a pity. A teacher like him definitely had some capabilities.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Zhang Yong +100, prestige connection initiated. Friendly (100/1,000).
...
Sun Mo lay in bed and was reading a spirit runes manual when he suddenly heard the name âZhang Yongâ. He should be Zhang Mingyuâs relative. However, Sun Mo didnât pay it any heed because he had received a lot of favorable impression points today.
In the afternoon, Sun Mo went to the place that An Xinhui had drawn out. After the darkness illusion gemstone was buried into the ground, he stimulated it with spirit qi.
There was no need to control it. The darkness illusion dojo would be like a plant, growing out.
He had to say that secret treasures of darkness were both mysterious and amazing.
Ding!
âCongratulations, your prestige connection with Qi Siyuan, Xu Rui, Zhang Mingyu, and Zhang Yong has improved. Youâre rewarded with four lucky treasure chests.â
âAdditionally, you have the chance to upgrade them into a bronze treasure chest. Would you like to do that?â
The systemâs robotic voice rang out.
âUpgrade!â
After Sun Mo said that, a treasure chest that glowed with a green glow appeared in front of him.
âOpen it!â
As it was a low-grade treasure chest, Sun Mo couldnât be bothered to get the help from the lucky mascot.
A few seconds later, a time emblem appeared before Sun Mo.
âUse it. Improve the Teacher for a Day, Father for Lifeâs proficiency index!â
Sun Mo used it immediately. The effect of this halo was amazing. Itâd definitely be the right choice to increase its proficiency index.
Ding!
âCongratulations, your Teacher for a Day, Father for Life has been raised to the grandmaster-grade. The range is now 1,000 meters, and the duration is able to sustain for one day. Please continue to keep up the good work.â
âNote: Under the effect of this halo, the students would be forced to kneel. if you donât remove the effect, theyâll continue kneeling.â
â1,000 meters? This range is really big!â
Sun Mo felt happy.
Ding!
âCongratulations, your prestige connection with Xuanyuan Po has increased. You are awarded one silver treasure chest. Your prestige connection with Peng Wanli has passed 1,000. You are awarded one bronze treasure chest.â
The system continued to congratulate.
âOpen them all!â
Sun Mo wanted to try out his luck. He couldnât be unlucky all his life, could he?
Ding!
âCongratulations, youâve obtained one portion of dark soil.â
âF*ck your mom!â
Sun Mo felt so upset that he had the urge to puke blood. Soil coming out from a bronze treasure chest? Did it have to be so bad? He didnât wish to open the silver treasure chest anymore. However, it was too late for regret. He had said âallâ.
After the treasure chest was opened, there was a pleasant surprise.
Ding!
âCongratulations, youâve obtained one-fifth of a tattered map!â
Hearing this, Sun Mo became spirited. With this, wouldnât it mean that heâd be able to piece out a complete map?
Suddenly, Sun Mo felt a little agitated.
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