Chapter 290: What will be Ling Jiuqiu's points?
"I don't know what the purpose of those black-clothed people sneaking into the trial area is, could it be that there are top-level treasures hidden here?"
"Who knows, but these have nothing to do with us, it must be something very important to make the Innate Realm Grandmaster go to such great lengths, with our strength, it is best not to think about it, so as not to get into trouble."
In the midst of all the talking.
Vice Dean Gao, who was hidden in the ranks of ordinary tutors, turned his head, glanced at the student who had analyzed the Tao at the head, and turned his head away as if nothing happened, but he didn't mean to interfere.
He knew that even he couldn't completely silence everyone's mouths, and simply let everyone guess at will.
……
It was getting darker and darker.
The vast majority of the students have returned, leaving only a small number of students still struggling in the forest.
Everyone simply lit a bonfire and sat around leisurely, chatting enthusiastically.
From time to time, a student came out of the forest, and after the tutor counted the points, he also found an empty seat and sat down.
Suddenly, someone whispered.
"Ling Jiuqiu is back."
As soon as these words came out, many people immediately turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw Ling Jiuqiu, who was carrying a bulging package, slowly walking out of the forest.
"Why don't we guess how many points Jiuqiu can reach?"
Someone suddenly proposed:
"Why don't we make a bet, and the stakes don't have to be too high, just a hundred taels of silver, and see who guesses the closest result to win all the bets."
Another suggested: "In addition to the winner, the loser can also set an additional bet, for example, whoever guesses the most wrong result will be punished for singing a song." ”
"Singing is not enough, I suggest that it is better to dance, preferably a very charming dance."
For a while, many people put forward their opinions, and the scene was extremely lively.
In the end, everyone simply agreed on a plan - the bet is still one hundred taels, and the person who guesses the closest wins, and if more than one person guesses, it will be divided equally between these people.
The person who is most wrong has to dance around the campfire for five minutes and must be approved by more than half of the people to pass.
While Ling Jiuqiu was still walking on the road, everyone expressed their guesses.
"I bet that Jiuqiu has seven hundred points."
"The current highest score is Zhou Ling, she was ranked around twenty most of the time in the previous ranking competition, this time she can get six hundred and twenty points, I think Ling Jiuqiu can get at least eight hundred points, I bet eight hundred!"
"I'll bet seven hundred and thirty points!"
"I bet ......"
A group of people were talking noisily.
Everyone was a powerful martial artist in the Spirit Sea Realm, and they were able to clearly distinguish everyone's words from the noisy voices, and memorize the numbers that everyone said.
At this time, one of them said firmly.
"I bet on Jiuqiu to get a thousand points!"
Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that the person who spoke was Fang Xianhui, and suddenly someone smiled and said, "Brother Fang, we all know that you and Brother Ling are relatively close, and we also know that Ling Jiuqiu is almost sure to win the championship, but you don't need to say it so exaggerated, right?" ”
"What is the concept of a thousand points?"
"If the prey is all second-order intermediate demon beasts, it is enough to hunt fifty, and for seven days, you must ensure that you hunt about seven per day."
"Finding prey, killing prey, harvesting loot, all links add up, even if you can successfully find a second-order intermediate demon beast every time, I'm afraid you will hunt five or six at most in a day."
"This is still taking into account the fact that Ling Jiuqiu has a strong combat endurance and does not rest at all halfway."
"To maintain such a high level of efficiency every day, it takes not only strength, but also luck, so it is almost impossible to get 1,000 points in just seven days."
"If you hunt second-order primary demon beasts, you have to hunt more numbers, which is even more impossible."
Fang Xianhui waved his hand with a big grin.
"I believe in Brother Ling's strength, just a thousand points, it's impossible for others, but for Brother Ling, it's just a piece of cake."
Amid the discussion of everyone, Ling Jiuqiu came to the crowd and handed the package to one of the mentors who was in charge of counting the loot.
Everyone watched intently.
I saw the tutor turn the package upside down.
"Whoa!"
A bunch of ears of various shapes were scattered on the ground.
After being treated with special powder, there is almost no blood on the broken part of the ear, and it looks very clean.
Quite a few people exclaimed.
"Oh my God! How much of his loot turned out? ”
"Moreover, it's basically just the right ear of the demon beast, doesn't he collect other loot? That's a waste, isn't it? Each demon beast corpse represents a lot of silver taels! ”
"Even if it's just a simple collection of furs, demon pills, and internal organs, that's a lot of wealth!"
"In terms of the number of hunts Ling Jiuqiu, the value of these trophies alone will definitely be much higher than the reward of the chief student, but he actually gave it up."
"I really picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon."
"Perhaps, in Ling Jiuqiu's eyes, honor is much more important than money, so in order to get a high score and improve the odds of winning as much as possible, he will only focus on hunting the right ear of the demon beast and save time to hunt more demon beasts."
"This kind of behavior is really a bit unwise, after all, with his strength, normal hunting can win the championship, there is no need to give up those trophies for high scores."
The crowd shook their heads in regret.
However, more and more people are attracted to the mentor, to be precise, by the loot that is being counted in front of the mentor.
The loot was split into four piles.
One of the piles was a pile that had just been poured out and had not yet been counted, and the ears of various demon beasts were mixed together, and the remaining three piles were identified by the mentor one by one and placed separately together.
These three piles, each of which represents a different level of monsters, also represents a different unit price of points.
"The least bunch, there are only a few in number, it should be the highest-level second-order intermediate demon beasts, each one represents twenty points, and there are about one hundred points at present."
"The pile with the largest number should be the lowest-level first-order demon beasts, each one represents one point, and it will only be a few dozen points when calculated."
"There are about twenty or thirty in the third pile, it should be a second-order primary demon beast, each one represents ten points, and it is two or three hundred."
An inch-haired teenager analyzed them one by one, and counted them for the last time.
"The three piles all add up, and it's probably only four or five hundred points, and now that the tutor has counted more than half of them, so, Ling Jiuqiu's final points should be around eight hundred, and it is unlikely to exceed one thousand points."
Then.
Someone suddenly said: "The pile with the largest number should not be a first-order demon beast, but a second-order primary demon beast." ”
"Because one of them is the ears of a second-order primary-level demon beast, the Purple Flame Bear, I just hunted two yesterday, so I am very impressed."