Chapter 386 Why Is Your Teacher so Young?
"teacher?"
Li Ziqi didn't expect to meet Sun Mo here, but in surprise, he immediately jumped off the white tiger mount, ran to Sun Mo's side, and directly hugged his arm.
"Great performance!"
Sun Mo touched Xiao Pouch's hair.
"Hee hee, it's all well taught by the teacher!"
With Sun Mo's approval, Li Ziqi smiled.
Jia Wendong looked at Sun Mo in surprise. If he could teach a student like Li Ziqi, he thought he would be a famous teacher, but the young man in front of him was too young, right?
Wait, Jia Wendong suddenly remembered that the Holy Gate stipulates that all participating teachers must be new teachers who have just joined the job for two years and have not participated in the famous teacher assessment.
"Does this guy have a deep background?"
Jia Wendong guessed.
The profession of a famous teacher is not like a martial artist. He may be invincible all over the world at a young age. A famous teacher is like a doctor. The older he is, the deeper his knowledge and the wider his knowledge.
Then it is very likely that this girl coveted the huge resources behind this young man.
When Jia Wendong looked at Li Ziqi, he suddenly shook his head and denied the idea.
This girl is so beautiful, and her smile is pure and lovely, how could she do such a scheming thing? Yes, I must have heard it wrong.
Sun Mo looked at the dead soul: "Is this summoned by psychic?"
The dead soul in front of him is a ghostly form, the entire body is translucent, the upper body is intact, and the lower body is in the thigh position, turning into a wisp of smoke, like a duckweed, floating in the air.
Looking at the face, the beard is unshaven, and he should be quite old. The black hair is tied into a bun and pressed on the forehead, which has the decadent taste of an uncle.
But at this time, the dead soul was floating beside him, with a flattering smile on his face.
Sun Mo is a psychic, and the aura he exudes makes the souls afraid.
After all, ordinary people want to kill spirit bodies like them. If there is no spirit tool, it is very troublesome, but for psychics, it is very simple.
And there are ten **, will be caught and used to feed other psychic beasts.
"Well, it was summoned from a mutilated skeleton."
Li Ziqi explained.
"well done!"
Sun Mo complimented that Xiao Pouch's tactics were obviously the same as his own.
"It's all good teachers!"
Li Ziqi smiled sweetly. She had noticed that there were several dead insects around the teacher. Don't ask, it was the way they led.
Jia Wendong, who had already discovered the truth consciously, suddenly felt a shock when he heard this.
"What? Did she really worship this young man as her teacher?"
Jia Wendong looked at Li Ziqi and found this beautiful girl. He raised his head slightly and looked at the young man with a lovely smile on his face, and worship and admiration in his eyes...
For some reason, Jia Wendong's heart throbbed violently, feeling that he was being swiped by a big stick.
Then, Jia Wendong suddenly hated this young man.
Sometimes, the birth of love is just that moment, a look back, a smile, and a soft greeting, which makes people unable to extricate themselves from the fall!
"what's your name?"
Sun Mo asked.
"me……"
If the dead soul were alive, it would be so anxious to sweat, because its memory was incomplete and could not remember anything.
"Teacher, it doesn't know anything."
Li Ziqi pouted: "Since you have been found, it is useless!"
As he spoke, Li Ziqi was about to turn this uncle's dead soul into bait and let the insects devour it.
The growth of such spiritual bodies is not done through cultivation, but by devouring other spiritual bodies.
"Do not do this!"
The uncle's soul screamed, knelt down directly, and kept kowtow.
"I'm still useful, I can lead the way, I can smell the breath of strangers, give you an early warning, and I can eat them."
The deceased begged for mercy and burst into tears.
"I can be your pawn, yes, my name is pawn."
The uncle's ghost chattered endlessly,
No dignity at all.
"You get up first!"
Li Ziqi is a kind girl who can't stand this kind of scene.
"The master is famous, and the pawns dare not refuse to obey!"
The uncle's dead soul floated beside Li Ziqi, bent over, looked respectful, and looked like he was waiting for dispatch.
"Teacher, what do you say?"
Li Ziqi asked.
"It was summoned by you, you decide for yourself!"
Sun Mo doesn't care.
"Owner!"
The pawn looked at Li Ziqi pitifully, if there was a tail behind his butt, he could wag it.
"Don't call me master!"
Li Ziqi didn't want to be the master of this kind of dead soul. Junior Sister Zhiruo's first psychic beast was the Spiritual Qi Youlong. Even if he couldn't compare to her, he couldn't be a broken dead soul, right?
And it was summoned from a broken skeleton, and it feels disgusting and infiltrating just thinking about it.
"Okay, Miss!"
The pawns are very witty, or in other words, the ability to see the wind is very strong.
"I'm not your eldest lady either, forget it, let's go."
Li Ziqi let Ma Qian's death fend for itself.
"Miss, I was born... um, my death is your ghost, and if I die again, it's your ghost!"
The pawns smiled.
Leaving Li Ziqi?
Don't be kidding, a weak soul like it is either eaten by other powerful spirits, or annihilated in the long river of time.
It's all dead anyway!
"Okay, shut up!"
Li Ziqi became impatient: "Otherwise I'll kill you now."
The pawn immediately stretched out his hands and squeezed his mouth.
Sun Mo looked at Jia Wendong: "Have you made up your mind?"
Jia Wendong originally wanted to leave, but after looking at Li Ziqi, he agreed: "Then I'll trouble you."
"Hey!"
Li Ziqi frowned and heard the disrespect in Jia Wendong's tone.
"never mind!"
Sun Mo stopped Xiao Pouch. Not only was he older, he was also a teacher, and he was tolerant of a child.
Jia Wendong bit his lower lip, somewhat regretting his neglect, at least this teacher is open-minded.
"sorry!"
Jia Wendong apologized because he didn't want to be compared by Sun Mo and made himself look like a villain. Besides, he was invited to go with him to protect himself.
"It's almost there!"
Li Ziqi was satisfied.
Jia Wendong walked over quickly and looked at Li Ziqi's profile. He warned himself that he should be reserved, but he still couldn't hold back: "What's your name?"
"Hey, get away!"
The pawn immediately roared and stood in front of Jia Wendong, like a loyal dog protecting his master.
...
As time passed by, Jia Wendong became more and more anxious.
Because this teacher named Sun Mo is a psychic, his actions are not headless flies, but direct at a certain target.
"Mr. Mingxian, hurry up, or the secret treasure will be taken away by the other party."
No matter how stupid Jia Wendong is, he knows that this illusion must have been formed because of some priceless dark treasure.
"Teacher, corpse!"
Li Ziqi shouted.
"Um!"
Sun Mo walked over and activated the divine insight technique.
Baiqiao, male, time of death, fifty years, the realm of consciousness.
People died like a lamp, and there was nothing left. Sun Mo looked at the relics left behind.
The clothes are rotten, and there are some medicines in the luggage, but they are broken. The most valuable thing is a long sword.
Well deviated, excellent spiritual energy, from the hands of a famous master.
The horse pawn winked, floated over, picked up the long sword, and handed it to Sun Mo with both hands.
"Master Gu, do you want it? This is a long sword with a superb spiritual tool!"
Sun Mo asked.
"Exquisite aura?"
Jia Wendong took a deep breath and looked at the long sword with envious eyes.
Weapons are divided into spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and divine weapons because of their different qualities, and each level is subdivided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and unique.
A weapon of unparalleled quality requires at least 200,000 spirit stones to buy it, but this Sun Mo gave it away as a gift. Isn't that too generous?
Seriously, this Sun Mo likes that Gu Xiuxun!
Jia Wendong felt that apart from this reason, no one would give away the long sword they picked up. After all, it was a huge fortune.
Of course, the long sword belonged to Sun Mo, because he was leading the way.
"Master Sun, keep it!"
Gu Xiuxun refused.
Sun Mo didn't force it either, and he threw it to Li Ziqi: "Take it!"
"Um!"
Li Ziqi took out a handkerchief, wiped the stains on the blade, and returned to Junior Sister Zhiruo!
"Ah? How generous!"
Jia Wendong was shocked again, but then, he felt that he had found a blind spot, so he whispered: "At a glance, I know that it is a superb spiritual tool, and a swordsmith has this ability."
"What do you mean?"
Li Ziqi immediately questioned.
Jia Wendong pouted, I'm not worried that you will be deceived by him? However, he didn't dare to say this, but he was a little more euphemistic: "For this kind of thing, it is better to find a master swordsmith to appraise it, in order to distinguish the grade."
"No need, my teacher said it is a superb spiritual tool, it is!"
Li Ziqi's tone was decisive.
Hearing this, Jia Wendong's lungs were going to explode with anger, and he wanted to scold, are you his brainless fan? Believe what he says, your judgment is eaten by a dog?
"Don't insult Miss's teacher, or I'll bite you to death!"
The pawn bared his teeth and immediately showed his loyalty.
"gone!"
Sun Mo took a few steps when the pawn suddenly called out.
"Miss, I smell a stranger, here it is! He is here!"
The pawn yelled and hid behind Li Ziqi.
"..."
Li Ziqi was speechless, what about fighting for me?
Sun Mo turned his head and saw a young man in a Ming Shao teacher's uniform stepping on the roof, jumping a few times, and blocking the street.
"Teacher Zhen!"
Jia Wendong was overjoyed and rushed over immediately.
"Wendong?"
Zhen Yuanxiong was stunned for a moment. He was nearby just now when he heard the voice, so he came to have a look. He didn't expect to meet a student from his school: "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Jia Wendong immediately said everything he knew about Sun Mo and his party: "By the way, he also said that the long sword is a superb spiritual tool, which is really ridiculous. I think it's just pretending to be a cowboy."
Jia Wendong said this because he wanted the teacher to expose Sun Mo and let Li Ziqi understand that his teacher was talking big.
"Extraordinary Spirit Artifact?"
Zhen Yuanxiong looked at the long sword in Sun Mo's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good sword!"
"what?"
Jia Wendong was dumbfounded.
"At least mid-grade!"
Zhen Yuanxiong's eyes showed admiration.
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