Sun Mo didn't notice Bai Shuang's eyes, he kept taking a deep breath and adjusting his state.

In addition to the spirit pattern, Sun Mo's mastery of the Imperial Beast Psychic is also a master, but the Holy Gate is assessed separately, and looking at this meaning, it seems that this discipline must be completely separated.

There are still five examiners, and in order to avoid cheating by candidates, there is almost no overlap in the majors mastered by these five examiners.

Because the higher the star assessment, the stronger the candidate's strength, sometimes, they cheat not to pass and get a high score, but purely to show off their skills.

You must know that cheating under the nose of the examiner is quite a showy thing, and it can be blown for a long time.

Psychic has always been the hardest hit area of cheating, because this discipline is too mysterious, and there are too many unknown things, for example, a candidate can communicate with the psychic beast outside the examination room through long-distance mental language, and then let the psychic beast find the answer or ask a famous teacher for help, and then pass back the correct answer.

This is the most common form of cheating on psychic exams.

The examiner was actually Tong Yiming, which made Sun Mo a little surprised, in his opinion, this famous teacher who was tall and powerful didn't seem to be engaged in spiritism.

Generally speaking, psychics are mostly chattering gods, exuding a strange atmosphere, and they are guys who give people the feeling that no one should enter.

Boom!

The bell rings.

In the examination room of 300 people, the seats were full, whether it was the old cabbage gang or the tender little radish dice, they were all in high spirits, staring at Tong Yiming, waiting for the hair roll.

Tong Yiming sat behind the podium, and the old god was there.

If so, three minutes.

"What the hell, why don't you send curls?"

"It's been a few minutes, hasn't it?"

"Who's to blame for this delay?"

Naturally, the candidates didn't dare to make noise, but no one cared about the inner drama, so some worried, some scolded their mothers, and some o((⊙_⊙))o, and had a bad premonition.

This time, I am afraid it will not be easy to pass.

Bai Shuang deserves to be a genius who studies psychic, and after the bell rang, just a dozen seconds, her brows suddenly frowned, and she subconsciously looked at the right side of the classroom.

A faint mental fluctuation, like a ripple caused by a breeze blowing across the lake, gently affected the entire examination room.

"Interesting!"

Bai Shuang smiled, revealing a hint of excitement, is this the assessment method at all? Then she glanced at Sun Mo, and saw that he was still indifferent, so the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but show a touch of disdain.

"Sorry, I started first. ”

Bai Shuang muttered, biting her fingers at the same time, drawing a strange pattern on the table with blood, and in an instant, the spiritual fluctuations she received became strong.

Then, Bai Shuang raised his hand.

Tong Yiming looked over.

"I need three blank sheets!"

Bai Shuang spoke.

"Give it to her!"

Tong Yiming spoke, this kind of thing, naturally the youngest examiner runs errands.

"Here you go!"

The young examiner who still had pimples on his face was a two-star, and when he looked at Bai Shuang at this time, he couldn't help but exclaim, 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 question without stopping for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

A group of candidates are confused, and there is no test paper, what do you answer?

The circle of candidates who were close to Bai Shuang even left their seats and looked at her.

"Silence!"

Tong Yiming burst into shouting: "There are still a few of you, if you watch it indiscriminately, you will be directly disqualified from the exam!"

Swish!

This round of candidates quickly sat down, but their faces also showed despair, because it was really unknown.

Sun Mo was also confused, the master-level beast psychic science gave him a solid foundation of knowledge, but the assessment of the Holy Gate paid more attention to spirituality.

It's like a student who is swollen in a sea of questions, and has done thousands of questions, but once the questions are changed, he can't answer them.

This is called spirituality.

Of course, Sun Mo has spirituality, and his confusion lies in the fact that he has received nearly twenty years of exam-taking education, and suddenly changed to such a written test full of fantasy, and he didn't react for a while.

And in terms of difficulty, this is a two-star famous teacher assessment, which is already more difficult.

After seeing Bai Shuang's actions, Sun Mo knew that the question must have appeared in the examination room, but because the way of existence was too weird, the candidates couldn't see it.

"Since it is a psychic assessment, it must be psychic that is used!"

Sun Mo pulled out the cloud-chasing dagger from the boot, and then carved a pattern of a combination of triangles and circles on the table.

It acts like an amplifier, capturing the soul fluctuations of the psychic beasts around it and amplifying them.

The candidates around Sun Mo subconsciously looked over.

"Don't look around!"

Tong Yiming scolded again.

As the pattern took shape, Sun Mo also immediately felt a soul fluctuation, and sure enough, the message transmitted by the other party, translated as the title.

"Is this the way you ask questions?"

Sun Mo was shocked, and felt a little funny, he was about to raise his hand and ask for a blank paper, but out of cautious habits, he stopped and thought with his eyebrows contemplated.

Will there be pits?

Sun Mo used to be a teacher in No. 2 Middle School, and he also participated in the problem-solving, and some teachers' favorite thing to do was to dig pits to make it more difficult for students, and watch them scratch their ears and cheeks when they are tortured.

As soon as he thought of it, Sun Mo carved a psychic array on his desk one after another.

Generally speaking, the psychic array is different, and the types of psychic beasts that can communicate are also different.

For example, the psychic array is like the gate of different venues in a zoo, and the animals you see after entering are naturally different when you enter the different venues.

Sun Mo carved nine psychic arrays one after another, perceiving elemental creatures, undead creatures, sea creatures, fierce beasts, shadow creatures, etc., but they were useless.

I'm a pear girl!

Sun Mo burst into a foul language, because he felt that his efforts might be in vain, so he raised his hand depressedly: "Examiner, give me three blank papers." ”

Hearing Sun Mo speak, half of the candidates turned their heads and glanced at Sun Mo, but there were still some who didn't move, because they felt that Sun Mo was nothing more than that.

Because at this time, there are already at least a dozen people asking for blank paper.

As for Bai Shuang, she was completely immersed in the pleasure of answering questions, and she couldn't extricate herself, she liked this kind of pure thing.

As Sun Mo spoke, the students in the examination room also began to be impatient.

"Examiner, give me four blank sheets!"

"Give me five!"

"I only need one!"

The voices of the candidates come and go, and some people don't know what the assessment content is, just because they see that others ask for blank paper, and they are not far behind.

Three minutes later, everyone had a blank slate.

Tong Yiming took out his pocket watch, glanced at it, and then announced: "If the hand is higher or lower than three blank papers, please leave the examination room!"

Swish!

Those candidates who wanted to make the wrong number of blank papers instantly turned pale and had a bad premonition.

"You're eliminated!"

Tong Yiming announced calmly.

Suddenly, wails erupted.

"Examiner, this kind of assessment is too tricky, isn't it?"

One candidate threw away his pen and couldn't help but complain.

"The content of the assessment is designated by Master Monet, if you have any dissatisfaction, talk to him!"

Tong Yiming explained.

"Wow!"

When the originally unhappy candidates heard this name, they were like ducks pinched by a big hand and closed their mouths directly.

Monet, who is a seven-star teacher, has profound attainments in psychics, and a candidate dares to question the content of his questions?

That's a long career.

"Okay, get out quickly, don't affect other people's assessments!"

Tong Yiming urged.

Monet is this kind of person, trying to keep things as simple as possible and reading them one by one is the inefficient way he hates the most.

After a minute, only a third of the candidates were left in the exam room.

Seeing that so many competitors have been eliminated, they are completely encouraged to answer the questions more seriously and prepare to pass them all at once.

Sun Mo put down the pen instead.

Something is wrong!

Generally speaking, even if a candidate fails, he or she will not be kicked out of the examination room in such a hurry, and if it is to create pressure on other candidates, it is not right.

Because of the rest, they have already taken the right first step, and when they see other candidates being driven away, they will only get excited, and feel that their chances of passing have greatly improved.

And letting them go out will definitely make noise in the examination room and affect everyone's assessment, is this a test of the candidates' concentration in a noisy environment?

It's not right, psychics doesn't have much to do with concentration, the main thing is perception!

Wait, perception?

Sun Mo's brows furrowed, enough to kill a sea crab.

He looked back at the table.

Generally speaking, psychics need a medium to summon psychic beasts, and most of the time, they use blood, which is the best medium.

Because blood not only carries the soul message of the psychic, but through the breath of blood, the psychic beast can be better controlled.

But Sun Mo hates bloodshed, and he bites his fingers at every turn to summon psychic beasts, which is too middle two.

But this time, Sun Mo had no choice.

If you want to do a higher level of channeling, you need to use blood, or a higher level of medium, and just drawing a pattern is definitely not enough.

Sun Mo gritted his teeth, cut his index finger with a dagger, and then drew a psychic array in the blank space on the table.

Tong Yiming, who was bored, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Sun Mo whispered syllables of unknown meaning in his throat, and then the blood painted on the table was filled with a red halo.

The psychic array was activated, and at the same time, a giant jellyfish suddenly appeared in Sun Mo's field of vision. The diameter is about one meter.

It hovered straight above the podium, and as its tentacles moved, spots of light spread into the air like plankton in the ocean.

"There really is!"

Sun Mo looked at this umbrella-shaped giant jellyfish, a little speechless, it seems that no matter what era the teacher is, he likes to dig pits.

The jellyfish sensed it, and it was easy to do next, Sun Mo, who has master-level psychic knowledge, knows at least ten or more psychic secrets, so communicating with the jellyfish is a piece of cake.

"Can you tell me the exam questions?"

Sun Mo asked.

The jellyfish did not talk, but from the body, a bulge appeared, and then with a pop, it peeled off and became a small jellyfish.

Sun Mo understood in seconds, this is to let himself recruit this jellyfish, and then the rest of the problem is simple, just use a psychic secret technique suitable for summoning sea creatures.

Three minutes later, smack!

Sun Mo established a connection with the jellyfish, and then it swayed and floated over, landing on the rice paper in front of Sun Mo's desk, with distinct colors, like an oil painting.

Sun Mo was very satisfied.

With the jellyfish brand, this piece of rice paper has become unusual, and it can be called aura equipment, as long as Sun Mo is willing, he can summon the jellyfish out to fight.

Of course, it's very weak, after all, jellyfish have no attack power.

Call!

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, and raised his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Before the male examiner who was closer to Sun Mo spoke, the female examiner who was patrolling the back of the classroom had already spoken and walked over quickly.

"Master Zhou, I'll just come!"

The male examiner smiled and showed a smile that he thought was handsome.

"Be quiet, don't disturb the candidates' exams!"

The female examiner surnamed Zhou reminded her, then walked up to Sun Mo and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Then her gaze swept over Sun Mo without a trace, tsk, the handsome boy, it was really eye-catching! If the whole audience was full of such handsome candidates, then the invigilation would not be hard work.

"At least tonight, I didn't stay up late in vain!"

The female examiner muttered to herself.

"I'll hand it in!"

Sun Mo spoke.

The male examiner was depressed, turned on the kettle, and poured a sip of water hard, but in the next second, he heard Sun Mo about to hand in the paper, and immediately stared at it.

This is an exam question from Master Monet, and you have finished answering it now?

The male examiner estimated the time, and now it is only half an hour before the test starts.

Swish!

Hearing Sun Mo's words, the other candidates who were burying their heads in answering the questions also looked up in amazement.

"Is this the end of the answer?"

"Probably not, right? How long has it been?"

"But that's Sun Mo, he won't give up the exam, right?"

The candidates immediately muttered, they didn't think Sun Mo would give up the exam.

"Silence!"

Tong Yiming scolded.

"How long has it been?

The female examiner's kind persuasion.

"It's done!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Can I hand in the papers?"

"Do...... Done?"

The candidates panicked, did they miss something?

"Yes!"

The female examiner has no qualifications to stop her, so she can only complain in her heart, hey, how can she survive the remaining hour and a half?

Sun Mo got up and left the classroom, leaving everyone with a confident and chic back.

In this case, Bai Shuang naturally couldn't answer the question, and looked at Sun Mo with a frown, and then her expression became ugly.

As a genius, Bai Shuang is the type who can understand everything, so she instantly understood what she was wrong.

So Bai Shuang bit his finger and drew a psychic array on the table again.

In the field of vision, there were more light spots, wandering, like fireflies in the field in the middle of summer, and then Bai Shuang saw the big jellyfish.

Lost!

Bai Shuang's expression was very unnatural.

This Sun Mo really has a few brushes.

Although he was not hanged, he was still suppressed.