Chapter 291: Two Thousand and Seventy!
The inch-haired boy was stunned.
Then he said: "In this way, the second most numerous pile is the first-order demon beasts. ”
"That's right, in terms of Ling Jiuqiu's strength, the points of the first-order demon beasts are too low to be cost-effective, there is no need to deliberately hunt them at all, at most, just kill a few when passing by."
"But in this area, after all, the number of first-order demon beasts is the largest, so the final number of hunts is destined to not be too small, and the second pile is ......"
But before he could finish speaking, someone else said:
"The pile with the second largest number is actually not a first-order demon beast, haven't you noticed? Among them is a long ear, the shape is very peculiar, and the lines on it are also very special, which looks almost the same as one of the ears in Zhou Ling's trophies just now. ”
In the crowd, a good-looking girl took a closer look at the pile of loot, and then nodded: "That's right, it should be the ears of the second-order intermediate demon beast Wuling Rabbit." ”
"Although I can't accurately tell if it's an adult Wuling Rabbit, judging from the size of its ears, this Wuling Rabbit is not small, even if it hasn't reached adulthood, it's not far off, it is either counted as a second-order primary or a second-order intermediate."
"And the second-order primary ones have been divided into the pile with the largest number, which means that this pile of loot must be second-order intermediate."
Hearing this, everyone was immediately surprised.
"So, these two piles of loot are actually second-order demon beasts?"
"If that's the case, the most pile is about forty or fifty, if they are all second-order primary demon beasts, this will have four or five hundred points, and the other pile of twenty or thirty will be second-order intermediate demon beasts, which is about five hundred points."
"Just these two piles together, they are already about to reach a thousand points, if you add the remaining ones that are being counted, isn't the final total number of points expected to reach two thousand?"
"OMG! Such an exaggerated number, they are all second-order demon beasts, how did he hunt? Is it possible to kill one in seconds when you see one? ”
"Looking at his trophies, he should have hunted about one hundred and twenty in total, and the whole trial lasted for seven days, and he had to hunt nearly twenty demon beasts every day, and they were basically second-order demon beasts."
"You can't necessarily find twenty in a day just by looking for suitable prey, right?"
"Maybe it's robbing other people's spoils."
Everyone glanced at each other, but no one stood up and said that they had been robbed by Ling Jiuqiu.
Suddenly, someone coughed lightly and said in a joking tone: "Could it be, Brother Ling snatched some people's loot, and then directly killed people and destroyed their corpses, right?" ”
For a while, everyone's expressions were different.
In their eyes, judging from Ling Jiuqiu's previous performances, no one would be surprised to say that he did such a thing in a trial.
At this time, Fang Xianhui suddenly snorted coldly: "This kind of thing, I advise you not to talk nonsense." ”
The man suddenly laughed, waved his hand and said, "Just kidding, why are you so serious?" Since Brother Ling can win the championship steadily, of course there is no need to do such a thing. ”
"That's right, Brother Ling is a fair and upright person, so he naturally disdains to do that kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to himself."
"That's right."
"I don't believe Brother Ling would do that kind of thing."
The crowd chimed in.
At this time, the mentor had already finished counting Ling Jiuqiu's spoils, and said aloud:
"Ling Jiuqiu, seventy-six second-order primary demon beasts, forty-three second-order intermediate demon beasts, and nine second-order high-level demon beasts, a total of two thousand and seventy points!"
The scene, which had just been noisy, suddenly fell silent, and all the students looked at the instructor who was in charge of counting the loot with disbelief on their faces.
The next moment.
The crowd erupted in discussions.
"Two thousand points?"
"What are you kidding? One person's points are worth the sum of several of us? ”
"The most important thing is that there are second-order high-level demon beasts among them? That is equivalent to a powerhouse in the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, can Ling Jiuqiu kill it alone now? ”
"And nine of them! While maintaining efficient hunting, he was even able to hunt nine second-order high-level demon beasts, which showed that he only suffered a little flesh wound at most when hunting, and his combat power was not affected in the slightest. ”
"Only second-order high-level demon beasts whose strength is far beyond ordinary can achieve this level."
The crowd was shocked and admired.
But no one questioned the authenticity of the results, because Ling Jiuqiu's strength had already conquered them.
The reason why they are shocked now is just because they didn't expect Ling Jiuqiu to be able to do it to this extent, not because they doubt the truth of Ling Jiuqiu's strength.
In the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, Ling Jiuqiu also walked into the crowd and sat next to Fang Xianhui.
Next, the rest of the students also returned one after another, but none of them caused much fluctuation.
The only thing that surprised everyone was that Sheng Xuanang, who was nicknamed the second oldest in ten thousand years, was squeezed to sixth place in the points ranking this time.
But surprise to surprise, after everyone whispered a few words, they didn't pay too much attention.
This made Sheng Xuanang feel ashamed and a trace of resentment.
"Damn, everyone's eyes are no longer on me, even if I have an unexpected situation that causes my ranking to drop to sixth, not many people will pay attention."
After reining in the expression on his face, Sheng Xuanang also walked into the crowd, chatted with the people next to him, and then asked casually:
"By the way, what are Ling Jiuqiu's points?"
"Two thousand and seventy."
"How much?!"
"Two thousand and seventy."
The man said again patiently.
Sheng Xuanang felt extremely congested.
He finally understood now that Ling Jiuqiu had only taken so little loot from his package before, not because he was worried that taking too much would affect his ranking, but because he simply didn't look down on it.
"This guy is so hateful!"
He looked at Ling Jiuqiu's figure in the crowd hatefully, and thought through gritted teeth:
"Obviously, my points are so high, and with the certainty of winning the championship, I still want to snatch my trophies, and I get them all at a relatively high level, which makes me lose more than 100 points in vain."
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have missed out on second place or even dropped to sixth."
Ling Jiuqiu, on the other side, seemed to notice Sheng Xuanang's gaze, turned his head to look at him, raised his hand with a smile, and greeted him from a distance.
Sheng Xuanang suddenly restrained the dissatisfaction on his face, squeezed out a reluctant smile, and also beckoned in response.
Ling Jiuqiu smiled with satisfaction.
"It seems that this kid Sheng Xuanang has really changed a lot, even if I robbed the loot and caused the ranking to drop to sixth, he didn't blame me in his heart."
"Sure enough, he's a good guy who doesn't hold grudges."
He turned around and continued to chat with Fang Xianhui and the others beside him.