A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 159 Cheating Artifact
The moment Duan Rong released his spiritual consciousness, he immediately entered a magical state. He could see everything within a hundred meters around him, even as small as dust and mosquitoes...

Duan Rong suddenly remembered that he had watched a martial arts drama in his previous life, the Chen Xiaochun version of "The Deer and the Cauldron".

Wei Xiaobao went to Shaolin Temple to become a monk for the emperor. The person who was responsible for teaching him martial arts and protecting his safety was Chengguan, the abbot of the Prajna Hall of Shaolin Temple.

Chengguan told Wei Xiaobao that he could tell if a mosquito was flying within a hundred steps.

And Duan Rong at this time is just like Chengguan in the play!

Duan Rong's mind moved, and the thin trainee escort's paper appeared before his eyes, every word was clear, without missing a single detail...

Duan Rong picked up the brush on the pen holder and began to write quickly. He not only answered the last question, but also filled in the gaps in the previous five questions.

After all, Duan Rong had only made one escort mission. Even if Xiao Yu taught him patiently, he could only teach him on a case-by-case basis. The knowledge involved in escorting was so complicated and cumbersome that it was impossible to cram it all into him all at once.

After Duan Rong checked for omissions and filled them in, he thought to himself that it was a close call. If he hadn't suddenly thought of using his spiritual consciousness to cheat, he might not have passed this level of the test.

After Duan Rong finished writing, he took the opportunity to use his spiritual sense to scan Zhao Mu's paper. He saw that there were many smears on the paper, and there was also a completely blank line. Zhao Mu was so anxious that a layer of fine sweat beads had already appeared on his forehead.

Zhao Mu raised his hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and then took the opportunity to expose a little of his left wrist. Duan Rong used his spiritual sense to see that the half of his exposed forearm was covered with densely packed small characters.

Duan Rong's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "Snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways."

Zhao Mu is actually a nice person and is very suitable for the job of a bodyguard. Duan Rong doesn't want him to be rejected because of the written test.

Cheating, although shameful, is not something that should be condemned outright.

Duan Rong remembered that his junior high school teacher in his previous life said something: "If you cheat in a normal exam, you are a fool, because no matter how high your score is, it is useless. When it comes to the exam that determines your fate, if you can cheat, but you don't, you are also a fool!"

If in his previous life, Duan Rong had the ability to project his spiritual consciousness, wouldn't that be against the will of heaven?
He can see all the papers within a radius of 100 meters, gather ideas from all quarters, and be inclusive. To get into Tsinghua University, the requirements are not too high, right?

It's not just not high! It's too low, okay?

All exams are rubbish when it comes to projecting spiritual consciousness!
"It's a pity that there is no imperial examination in this world! It's so backward! Heroes have no place to use their talents!" Duan Rong sighed with regret: "Otherwise, I might be able to become the top scholar!"

When the incense stick burned out, the papers of the three people were taken away.

Xiao Zongting and the four escort leaders began to mark the papers on the spot.

Zhao Mu was obviously a little nervous, but the skinny trainee escort was quite calm and composed. Seeing that he was confident, Duan Rong also felt confident, because Duan Rong knew that there were two obvious details errors in his paper.

After grading the papers, Xiao Zongting looked at the three people standing on the stage and announced the results: "All three passed. The ranking is Duan Rong first, Zong Yong second, and Zhao Mu third."

When Zhao Mu heard that he had passed, he felt relieved and his solemn expression immediately became more cheerful.

Duan Rong's heart was slightly moved when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "So your name is Zong Yong!"

If Mr. Xiao hadn't announced it, he would have plagiarized someone else and he wouldn't even know that person's name.

When Zong Yong heard the ranking of the scores, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Duan Rong with some surprise.

Zhao Mu also turned his head to look at Duan Rong. This kid was a bit weird. Not only did he achieve the second level of inner energy in such a short time, but he also got the first place in the written test.

There’s black smoke coming out of your ancestral grave!
When Duan Rong saw Zhao Mu looking at him, he smiled at him. He was happy for Zhao Mu for passing the written test.

Zhao Mu saw Duan Rong looking at him with a warm smile. His heart moved slightly, and he nodded to Duan Rong and smiled, thinking: This kid is a good person, easy to get along with! After the first literary test, the second martial arts test was next.

The process of the martial arts test is as follows: ten candidate escorts are selected from the escort team, and three escorts are picked out by drawing lots on the spot to compete with the trainee escorts on the ring.

The result of the duel is not determined by victory or defeat, but by the comprehensive strength demonstrated by the trainee escorts during the duel. The chief instructor and the escort leaders will decide whether they are qualified after consultation.

The ten escort candidates had already stood at the bottom of the ring, and there were a few people watching around the ring...

Xiao Zongting has already started preparing to draw lots!
The order of the martial arts test was based on the literary test scores. So, the first one to go on stage was Duan Rong!
Zhao Mu and Zong Yong had already left the stage, leaving only Duan Rong standing there.

Duan Rong's gaze swept across the faces of the ten escort candidate candidates not far away. They all looked at Duan Rong with contempt. These escorts were all at the second level of inner energy realm, so they naturally had the capital to be proud of themselves.

While Xiao Zongting was drawing lots, a few of them were still whispering...

Liu Song looked at Liang Wu and whispered, "You were in Jinmao Lane last night. You tossed and turned all night. Your legs must be weak, right? Will you be able to fight later?"

"What a joke! These trainee bodyguards are nothing but babies. Besides, there's no guarantee that I'll be picked!" Liang Wu laughed and burped.

There was still a red flush on his face, and it was obvious that he was not fully sober yet.

Xiao Zongting picked up a folded piece of paper from a small willow frame, unfolded it, glanced at the ten escort candidates, and said coldly: "The one who comes up is Liang Wu!"

Liang Wu was slightly stunned when he heard this, but Liu Song looked at him with a smile and said, "Whatever you fear will come true!"

"What a joke, am I scared?" Liang Wu muttered, and then slowly walked out of the line, but his steps were obviously a little unsteady and his face was flushed.

Xiao Zongting looked at Liang Wu, his face as black as charcoal. He limped to Liang Wu. As soon as Xiao Zongting stood in front of Liang Wu, he immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Drinking?"

Liang Wu panicked when he saw Xiao Zongting's ugly face, but he reeked of alcohol and couldn't lie, so he could only nod and say, "I drank a little."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zongting was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped Liang Wu in the face.

"Snap!" A crisp sound was heard in the martial arts arena, and five finger marks immediately appeared on Liang Wu's face.

Wang Zhuoyong, the leader of the fourth escort team, stood up from his seat with a bang. Liang Wu was the escort master in his escort team. He felt a little embarrassed when Xiao Zongting taught Liang Wu a lesson in public.

"Liang Wu, do you still have the nerve to compete?" Wang Zhuoyong looked at Liang Wu with a cold expression and asked angrily.

"You're better than that, Escort Master!"

"Why don't you get on the stage now!" said Wang Zhuoyong.

"Yes!" Liang Wu immediately climbed onto the stage and stood opposite Duan Rong.

Wang Zhuoyong was afraid that Xiao Zongting might get angry and punish Liang Wu too harshly, so he rescued Liang Wu. Xiao Zongting also knew what Wang Zhuoyong meant. After all, Wang Zhuoyong was the leader of the escort team, so he couldn't offend him too much.

Xiao Zongting walked back to his seat with a cold and expressionless face.

(End of this chapter)