Chapter 1236 Yasheng Warden!

Swish!

Sun Mo opened his eyes, his pupils were full of light, and there was a strong and refined aura about him.

It was the aftertaste of the sage's inheritance. Because it was too majestic, Ji Han and his party dared not speak for a while, fearing to offend him.

boom!

As the three lines of writing turned into light spots and dissipated, the thick stone wall also boomed, completely shattered into powder, and floated in the air.

"It's gone! The saint's inheritance is gone!"

Ji Han stared blankly at the wall, raised his right hand abruptly, and slapped the right cheek hard.

Snapped!

Ji Han really regretted it to death.

Why should I show off to Sun Mo? It's like giving away my daughter to someone else to ruin her.

"Haha, Teacher Ji, my condolences!"

Pang Tong joked.

The other candidates also showed smiles. This is called stealing chickens without losing money. Ji Han wanted to use this mystery to kill the candidates, but Sun Mo turned against him.

"Teacher Sun is amazing!"

The old farmer admired him, and his tone was not respectful, and he even changed his honorific title.

Sun Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and then left the prison: "Everyone, I'm going back to retreat, so let's go first."

"and many more!"

Ji Han called out subconsciously.

Sun Mo stopped in his tracks and looked at Ji Han with a smile.

Ji Han was full of questions, so he was too embarrassed to ask. After all, he was the first to provoke, and he really meant to trick Sun Mo.

Fortunately, some people can't hold their breath.

"Teacher Sun, what's the matter with this mystery?"

Pang Tong was embarrassed to directly ask what inheritance Sun Mo had obtained, and beat around the bush, but Lian Hongying was straightforward: "Master Sun, what did you get?"

Everyone looked at Sun Mo eagerly, like wild dogs waiting to be fed.

"nothing!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

Hearing this, everyone felt a little better. After all, it was like seeing a wallet on the ground at the same time, and someone picked it up first. If there were tens of thousands of yuan in it, they would definitely die of anger, but there were only a few cents in it. never mind.

But the next moment, they listened to the second half of Sun Mo's words.

"That is, the inheritance of knowledge and experience in the three major fields of weapon refining, psychics, and medicine!"

Sun Mo smiled and looked at Ji Han: "By the way, Grandmaster!"

Sun Mo didn't dare to say that he had inherited the magic of wedding dress. After all, this thing is too evil, and it is easy to be shouted and killed. As for the halo of wedding dress, he is already familiar with it, but if he wants to display it, he still needs to continue to hone his magic of wedding dress and work hard. Enlightenment.

"..."

The crowd looked at Sun Mo's leaving back, as if they had been poured down with lemonade, and they were about to die of sourness.

"What should I do? I really want to kill him!"

Lian Hongying bit her lip.

"Go, I'll pass you the knife!"

A famous teacher spoke.

Of course, everyone is saying that, let alone whether he can fight or not, just because of his current fame, if someone kills him, he will be wanted by Datang and Shengmen all over the world!

Want to be a dark master?

No way!

Dean Bai of Longling Manor is Sun Mo's best friend, and he is a giant in the world of dark master teachers.

Sun Mo returned to the residence assigned to him by Ji Han, checked around casually, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he immediately began to meditate.

Although the sage has inherited it, it is like swallowing a piece of cake like a force-feeding duck. If you want to transform it into your own nutrition, you still have to 'digest' it seriously.

The wedding dress magical skill needs to be practiced frequently, but it is obviously not suitable here, and Sun Mo has already mastered several holy-level superb skills, so there is no rush.

Sun Mo hardly knew much about medicine, so his priority was lower, followed by psychics and weapon refining.

Sun Mo is now a master of psychics. Learning this first will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but to be honest, the influence of this subject on the development of the world is really too weak.

In the end, Sun Mo chose Artifact Refining.

Putting this subject into modern times, it is similar to industrial technology and can promote scientific and technological progress.

Sun Mo didn't have time to draw spirit patterns one by one, so he had long thought of building an industrial production line for spirit patterns. If various spirit patterns could be mass-produced, the world would be changed for it.

...

Ji Han hurried to the office.

boom!

He didn't knock on the door, but opened it directly: "Teacher, something is wrong!"

"You are over a hundred years old, why are you still so impatient?"

In the room, an old man didn't look up, but continued to work on the desk. The teapot next to him didn't move, but it floated up by itself, made a cup of tea, and then the teacup floated towards Ji Han.

Snapped!

Ji Han caught the teacup, but he didn't have the mood to drink it: "Teacher, the three lines of writing in Baidong's cell have been deciphered."

"Um?"

The old man paused with his right hand and raised his head in astonishment: "A certain examinee did it?"

As the warden of the prison, the old man has worked here for more than three hundred years. He is familiar with the entire prison situation as if facing his own fingers. Then this accident must have been brought about by outsiders. Recently, a group of candidates came up.

"It's Sun Mo!"

Ji Han's tone was full of displeasure.

"Xiao Han, your heart is disturbed!"

The old man warned: "Even if he inherits the inheritance of the White Sage, so what? Don't have so many views on family status. As long as he is a good teacher, we should congratulate him."

"Students are taught."

Ji Han bowed his head and softened his mouth, but he couldn't feel relieved in his heart.

When he was dispatched to this ghostly place to guard, he already disliked the Holy Gate and began to hate those famous teachers.

If I were in Kyushu, I would be more famous than them.

"How is the experiment going?"

The old man changed the subject.

"Still in the bottleneck."

Speaking of the experiment, Ji Han sighed: "This experiment is too difficult, teacher, why don't we give up?"

"It's not difficult to eat, it's not difficult to walk, but what's the point of these things?"

The old man put down his pen and looked directly at Ji Han: "Ji Han, go to retreat for three months, your mentality has become more and more impetuous recently!"

Ji Han was not convinced, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man, so he could only hold back.

"Students know."

After Ji Han finished speaking, he brought the words to Sun Mo again: "What about the inheritance of the White Sage? What about Sun Mo?"

"What do you want?"

The old man asked back.

"..."

Ji Han wanted to force him to hand over his inheritance. Although those master-level knowledge is precious, he actually doesn't care. What he wants is the magic of wedding clothes.

But he had no face to say such shameless words.

"Ji Han, although Saint Bai's inheritance is in prison, it is not our property. Don't think that Master Sun stole our things."

The old man reassured: "It was obtained by relying on strength."

The old man has also studied that mystery, so he knows how difficult it is.

"But there should be a magic wedding dress inside..."

Before Ji Han could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"so what?"

The old man's expression became serious: "Go out, the retreat time is extended, when will you think clearly, and when will you come out again."

"I……"

Ji Han was not happy.

"go out!"

The old man scolded.

Ji Han bowed and left the office after saluting.

"Sun Mo?"

The old man pondered: "I hope that Teacher Bai's knowledge will not be cast in the dark!"

The old man was still young when he came to the Great Impossible Prison, and he met the imprisoned Bai Shengren, who taught him a lot.

Among them is the magical skill of wedding dress, but the old man never told anyone about it.

Where there are people, there are conflicts of interest.

The old man's surname is Hu and his name is Xingjiang. He was a peerless genius when he was young. He has already created a great reputation at a young age, but his personal teacher has a relatively ordinary background.

Corporal Ya Shenglixian wanted to poach Hu Xingjiang away, and was even willing to betroth his daughter to him, but he refused, claiming that he would not marry anyone who was not one of the top three beauties and famous teachers on the allure list.

This time, Yasheng was offended, so Hu Xingjiang and his personal teacher were suppressed.

The teacher was wronged, his reputation was damaged, and finally he died in depression. Hu Xingjiang survived for a few years, but he couldn't bear it any longer. It was a big shot from the world of famous teachers who helped him hide in the impasse prison.

When that sub-sage died, Hu Xingjiang's best years had passed, but his temperament was also flattened, and he was discouraged, unwilling to return to Kyushu, so he continued to stay here, trying to relieve those prisoners, I want them to change their ways.

This kind of life like an ascetic monk, on the contrary, allowed Hu Xingjiang to devote more energy to cultivation and research, so he was crowned as the sub-sage.

It can be said that the famous teachers currently working in the big prison are all unlucky bastards who are depressed and have been sheltered and taught by Hu Xingjiang.

As a sub-sage, an idle genius, the old man was no longer able to get his attention. At this moment, he opened the drawer, took out the information bag containing the candidates' files, and found Sun Mo's copy.

Tsk, this resume is too good-looking, isn't it?

Such an achievement at such a young age?

When Sun Mo brought Li Ziqi, whom Zhou Yasheng didn't want, into the youngest famous teacher in Kyushu, and made a big splash in the Five Kingdoms Controversy, and slapped Zhou Yasheng in the face, even if he had cultivated to the state of mind of the ancient well. Hu Yasheng couldn't help but praise him.

"Better than me!"

Hu Xingjiang sighed with emotion, and immediately there was a touch of sadness between his brows.

Too bad you shouldn't be in the big prison!

...

Time is like the footsteps of the ex-wife, leaving without a sound.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

"I feel like I'm done!"

Pang Tong was paralyzed on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a look of despair.

After half a year, he got nothing, and those prisoner master teachers didn't even want to talk to him.

"This is not a person's job at all. Tell me, did Zhou Yasheng leave his relationship and deliberately make things difficult for Sun Mo? As a result, Chi Yu was also affected by us?"

Wu You was also very desperate: "I heard that the assessment of the Guxian Hall was done by Zhou Yasheng."

"It's too late to regret!"

Pang Tong turned over: "Where's Sun Mo? Still in meditation?"

"Um!"

Wu You envied: "The sage inheritance he got must be priceless!"

"Forget about Sun Mo, what floor have you descended to now?"

Pang Tong was curious.

There are seven floors underground in the big prison. Only by solving the level puzzles of each floor can you be qualified to continue down.

"I'm stuck on the fifth floor."

Wu You sighed.

Everyone participating in this assessment actually has another idea, that is to learn some knowledge from the prisoners in these prisons, but until now, there is nothing to gain.

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