Chapter 1106 The Show Can't Stop at All!

"Host authority is too low, no comment!"

The system sound is cold, so emotional.

"How much authority do I need? Am I a saint?"

Sun Mo was upset: "Apart from using this excuse to prevaricate people, what else would you do?"

"Yes, Saint!"

For the first time, the system clearly gave its standards: "At that time, I will tell you the origin of the system and why I chose you to be the host!"

"What if I can't be a saint?"

There are only a handful of saints in Kyushu. Even with the help of the system, Sun Mo doesn't think he can succeed.

Because saints are no longer assessed by the holy gate, but to achieve a certain state of mind, which is a qualitative change formed after enough knowledge, life, experience, etc. have been accumulated.

Those inferior saints, even if they are fully prepared, they can't guarantee that they will succeed.

Sanctification is really too difficult.

"I will kill you and find a new host!"

The system is not threatening, but stating a very common fact: "I appreciate you, so don't let me down."

"..."

Sun Mo understood, either become a saint, or die on the road to becoming a saint. Want to be a sub-sage, eat and wait for death, and settle down in old age?

The system does not allow.

"Is there no way to get rid of the system?"

After this thought flashed into his mind, Sun Mo quickly threw it away, because he didn't know if the system could peek into his thoughts.

"Elixir?"

Wang Chu's eyes lit up.

Among his ancestors, there were many people who were astonishingly talented and brilliant. They wanted to perfect the Nine Desolation True Dragon Art, and they also thought about using the external environment to dispel the scorching power of the true dragon in their bodies.

Cold pools, ice caves, even rarer and more precious cold jade beds, building cold iron training rooms...

they all tried,

But the effect is not good enough.

If there is a pill, it will be perfect.

and many more,

Where did Sun Mo learn about the Nine Desolation True Dragon Art?

Wang Yue's complexion is not very good. After all, this is a family heirloom. If Sun Mo knows...

when! when! when!

The bell for the end of get out of class rang.

"Everyone, this is the end of today's open class!"

Sun Mo returned to the podium.

Clap clap!

Enthusiastic applause roared.

This class is really an eye-opener, and the meaning is still endless. I wish Sun Mo could continue to talk, that's how everyone feels.

Sun Mo lowered his hands to signal for everyone to be quiet.

The entire large classroom, with 500 people, fell silent in an instant.

All the bigwigs who saw this appeal raised their brows with solemn expressions.

This means that Sun Mo has already convinced them with his teaching ability.

Yes, great.

"The purpose of my coming to the Black and White Academy, many people must have heard of it, yes, it is to recruit some graduates, to make Zhongzhou Academy into a super famous school that is not inferior to the Ninth University..."

"Of course, all famous teachers are also welcome to come and guide us!"

Sun Mo's smile was very refreshing, without the slightest embarrassment of pulling people in public: "As long as you dare to mention the salary, I will accept it!"

"In a word, staying at Zhongzhou Academy will not only satisfy you materially, but also spiritually."

"thank you all!"

Sun Mo left, but the classroom was still very quiet.

Many people know that Sun Mo is here to recruit graduates. They think it's better to do it in private, and everyone understands it. But if you say it so openly, don't you think too little of the Black and White Academy?

Or, do you take Zhongzhou Academy too seriously?

"Teacher Sun is afraid that he will return without success this time."

Tang Qian felt sorry for Sun Mo first.

"Yes, even if everyone's brains are broken, they will not give up the opportunity to stay in school and go to Zhongzhou Academy!"

Zhang Guoping sighed.

Sun Mo's lectures are very good, but it is an eternal truth that water flows to low places and people go to high places.

Everyone was discussing, but they didn't leave. Because they were still reminiscing about Sun Mo's lessons, when Wang Ju got up and chased him out, he looked particularly eye-catching.

"Teacher Sun, please stop!"

Walking like a tiger, Wang Yu caught up with Sun Mo.

In the corridor at this time, many students gathered. They found out that Sun Mo was teaching here halfway, so they stopped to watch the excitement.

"What advice do you have?"

Sun Mo smiled.

In the presence of a large crowd, the aspect of temperament must be carefully grasped.

"My surname is Wang, and there is only one word for each name. Teacher Sun can call me Master Wang."

Wang Chu introduced himself.

"Master Wang!"

Sun Moxin said, the combination of these two words means domineering.

"I would like to ask Mr. Sun, have you watched the Nine Desolation True Dragon Battle?"

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he stared at Sun Mo intently, trying to judge whether he had spoken or not by his expression.

"Seen!"

Sun Mo was open-minded and didn't bother to hide it.

hiss!

The people around were startled when they heard these two words, and subconsciously looked at Wang Chu.

Although he had already guessed the result, but now that he heard it with his own ears, Wang Chu still couldn't accept it. For a while, his chest was stuffy and he felt panicked.

"If Master Wang is okay, I'll go first and prepare lessons!"

Sun Mo didn't want to say more.

"Wait a minute, I would like to ask at the end, are you practicing the full version?"

Wang Ju was expecting, but at the same time apprehensive, as if when he was a teenager, he was standing under the willow tree with a gift he had saved to sell, waiting for the girl he loved.

"I didn't learn!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"why?"

Without Wang Ju opening his mouth, someone blurted out.

Heaven-level peerless exercises, why don't you practice them?

Is your brain full of shit?

Sun Mo smiled, turned and left without answering.

Look down on it!

I have practiced the Great Universe Wuxiang Magic Art and the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing, which are the town school magic arts of Qingtian Academy and Fulong Academy.

And you can learn An Xinhui's Great Dream Heart Sutra at any time!

I'm not interested in your True Dragon Jue, even if it's the full version.

Wang Chu's expression fluctuated, there were relaxation, loss, and unwillingness.

My Wang family regards the family's unique knowledge as a treasure, and you actually dismiss it?

How arrogant is this person?

"Why didn't he answer?"

Many people are very curious.

"Sun Mo's martial arts are said to be very strong, and he possesses several holy-level peerless martial arts."

"That's right, his disciple just won the first and second places in the personal battle of the four-star master teacher assessment."

"Damn, why are you hanging like this?"

Everyone was stunned.

...

The arrangement of the Black and White Academy was very thoughtful, and a lounge was even prepared for Sun Mo.

"Teacher, congratulations, the flag is off!"

Li Ziqi handed over the teacup: "Drink some water, moisten your throat, shall we?"

She and Lu Zhiruo not only went to see Sun Mo's class, but also recorded the whole process for later recollection.

"If you can recruit students, it is called victory!"

Sun Mo frowned.

Relying on one's own charm alone is not enough, one still needs to talk about dreams and give enough money.

"What about the news I asked you to inquire about?"

Sun Mo asked Xiao Hebao to inquire about the best young generation of Black and White Academy, planning to start with these people.

"There are two of them who are the strongest. Bai Fu is born with a photographic memory, and she also has a tacit understanding. No matter what she studies, she can understand it at a glance."

Li Ziqi took out a small notebook and handed it to Sun Mo: "But in the past two years, for some reason, she has neglected promotion and teaching, and has been writing books every day!"

"Writing a book?"

Sun Mo frowned: "A young girl?"

"Maybe?"

Li Ziqi was also not sure, this white woman lived in seclusion, she did not have the opportunity to observe it with her own eyes.

"Girls are very difficult to deal with, and even if they read books, what should they write?"

Sun Mo was speechless: "Doesn't she know that writing a book is a dead end?"

"Teacher, it's easy for her to be a young girl. You write the second half of "Journey to the West" to ensure that she becomes your fan and follow you!"

Lu Zhiruo came up with an idea.

In her opinion, Journey to the West is a divine book, super beautiful.

Sun Mo gave Lu Zhiruo a white look. Journey to the West and Three Kingdoms are read by boys. If they want to capture female Wenqing, they have to go to Dream of Red Mansions.

"Go and find out about Bai Fu!"

Sun Mo ordered that if this woman is really powerful, Sun Mo would not mind writing another half of The Dream of Red Mansions.

"Well, the second one is Song Huigen, but in the past year or so, he has devoted all his energy to comprehend the black and white chessboard, and it is said that he wants to win the Tianbanzi."

Li Ziqi laughed, eyebrows curved: "Teacher, why don't you solve the mystery of the black and white chessboard?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's too much hatred."

Sun Mo reminded: "However, the recruitment work is almost done, you can go and have a look!"

Because it was the first day of teaching, Sun Mo's class was not very tight, and the second session was scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon.

This is to let Sun Mo regain his energy and avoid overturning the car.

...

Tang Qian was not interested in the spirit pattern, but she was greedy for Sun Mo's body, so she came to occupy a seat after lunch, but found that it was already full.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Qian was upset.

"These students have to leave later!"

Zhang Guoping knew that this was the sensation caused by Sun Mo's lecture, and it was fermented, so these people came here especially.

Sure enough, after one o'clock, famous teachers came one after another, and their star ratings were getting higher and higher. How could these students dare to sit still, and gave up their seats one after another.

So when Sun Mo stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom, he found that it was overcrowded.

There are many teachers standing behind.

student?

Sorry, I'm not qualified to be there.

"..."

Sun Mo was speechless, don't you all go to class?

But he doesn't care, one sheep is also herded, and two sheep are also fed.

"In this class, we're going to talk about spirit patterns."

Sun Mo took out a circuit board spirit pattern and pasted it on the blackboard.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone has basically used the spirit pattern, so they probably know what it is, but what the hell is this one that Sun Mo took out?

Because the spirit pattern he posted is different from the traditional pattern, the lines are horizontal and vertical, very weird, but it has a different kind of beauty.

"Can anyone tell me what the spirit pattern is?"

Sun Mo asked.

No one answered.

Although Sun Mo's God's Hand is famous, no one has seen it, but since the appearance of the Yukong Spiritual Pattern, he is recognized as the No. 1.

In front of such a master, no one dared to breathe.

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