Chapter 614 Darkness Is Approaching

Li Ruolan's interview with Sun Mo was frustrated again. She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and interview Liu Mubai.

If it were left in previous years, with Liu Mubai's age and his promotion to two stars a year, it would be worth a whole page to introduce him in major newspapers, but this year, everyone wrote news about Sun Mo.

What if Sun Mo is not interviewed?

It doesn't matter, make up your own!

Anyway, the writers of the newspapers have done a lot of this work. In short, they can write as they attract people.

If it is a regular newspaper, it still cares about face, and its tone is more restrained, but those private newspapers, for the sake of sales, make up all kinds of nonsense.

Of course, in terms of fun, citizens are more willing to watch these.

As a result, Sun Mo's fame, with the help of these small newspapers, spread more and more widely.

After three months of employment, five students were recruited at the admissions conference. Then, in the first trial lecture, the number of students attending the Zhongzhou University broke the record of the number of students attending the school. After that, the training medicine class was full, and the students did not advance two times a day. Hours to occupy a seat, there is no seat at all.

Relying on the ancient dragon catcher, Sun Mo summed up a brand-new cultivation medicine class, and taught the students the scientific cultivation method.

It's not that no one has questioned it, but they all failed because Sun Mo's divine hand is too powerful.

If you touch it, you will know your aptitude, your realm, and even the specific time of your last promotion. This is not enough. He can also find out what injuries you suffered a few years ago and what exercises you practiced. ...

There were even rumors that Sun Mo could figure out whether a person was lying or not.

At the end of last year, the freshmen team led by Sun Mo directly won the championship in the freshman competition of the D-level league and helped the school to advance to the third level.

Then in the one-star famous teacher assessment in the spring, Sun Mo won the chief by an overwhelming advantage.

The written test got full marks. There was only one general vote for the on-site lecture, and the rest were excellent votes. It was later proved that the general vote was also because the students were too excited and voted wrong.

The student was crying bitterly because he delayed Sun Mo's perfect record, and even wanted to die because of his guilt. It was Sun Mo who comforted him with good words.

Since then, Sun Mo has won the reputation of Sun Yipin. His talents and virtues are all excellent and impeccable.

Some people were shocked by the amazing performance in the two-star famous teacher assessment, but for the teachers and students of Zhongzhou University, it was just the normal operation of Teacher Sun.

Although the final result of this assessment has not yet come out because the personal inheritance battle has not yet ended, it is already a sure thing for Sun Mo to get the second chief in his life.

It is said that some bookmakers have already started to run away, and there is nothing they can do, because they are not optimistic about Sun Mo winning the championship, and the odds are exaggerated, so they will lose a lot of money when Sun Mo wins the championship.

...

In a manor outside Xiling City, in the study, an elegant middle-aged man was flipping through the newspaper and reading about Sun Mo.

His time was always tight and he would never waste it on such things, but Sun Mo's reputation was too loud.

"Looking at the report, it is indeed a talent that you see once in a century."

The middle-aged man picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I saw Jiang Leng!"

Li Zhuifeng stood there respectfully, and after speaking, he immediately glanced at the teacher.

"Jiang Leng?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and a small figure suddenly appeared in his mind. If the experiment failed, he would have become his favorite disciple!

This slightly thin, bookish middle-aged man who looks like a researcher is the white coat of arms of the dean of Longling Manor.

"It could be him!"

Li Zhuifeng wasn't sure.

"What is possible?"

Dean Bai reprimanded that, as a researcher, he hated such ambiguous answers the most.

"Because of that Jiang Leng, all the spiritual patterns on his body disappeared, oh, only the word 'waste' on his forehead remains."

Li Zhuifeng told the truth.

Bai Zhan was silent, his brows furrowed tightly. He had 100% trust in Li Zhuifeng who had taught him personally. His disciple would never make such a mistake of admitting the wrong person, but Jiang Leng's spirit Are the streaks gone?

This is simply impossible!

Engraving spirit patterns on the human body is an irreversible process, so practitioners will not be able to tattoo spirit patterns unless they are forced to.

Jiang Leng's talent is enough to rank in the top three among the children he has seen, but why did he still lose him in the first place?

Because the experiment failed!

If he could eliminate the spirit patterns on his body, then he wouldn't have to abandon so many experimental subjects.

"Teacher, the word 'waste' is indeed your note."

Li Zhuifeng hesitated for a while, but still said it: "He is now Sun Mo's direct disciple, and Sun Mo has the hand of God!"

"hand of God?"

White Crest's brow wrinkled deeper, enough to crush a sea crab to pieces.

"Yes, I have personally seen Sun Mo give Fang Wuji of Wan Dao College a facelift. I think it was Sun Mo who repaired the damaged spiritual pattern on Jiang Leng's body."

Analysis of Li Chaifeng.

"It's not that simple!"

The white coat of arms shook his head. The spirit patterns he inscribed were not only on the skin and muscles, but penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even if Jiang Leng's muscles and skin were replaced, it would be useless.

"Do you still remember Wang Bumin? Assistant Yu engraved the tiger roaring spirit pattern for him, but during the battle, the spirit pattern backfired. Jiang Zhitong said that he could not be saved, and he had already given up on him. It was Sun Mo who shot and saved him. He died."

To be honest, Li Chaifeng, who had seen many big scenes, was stunned at the time, because of this kind of backlash from the spirit pattern, he would definitely die.

In the entire Longling Manor, except for the teacher, no one could save him.

Bai Zhan picked up the newspaper and found the paragraph that introduced Master Sun as a master of spirit patterns. It was said that he created his own spirit patterns.

"This Sun Mo, pay attention!"

White Emblem suddenly became interested in this person.

"Teacher, there is one more thing, the Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu that I reported before are his direct disciples."

Li Zhuifeng was too familiar with the teacher's expression. He was the one who was happy to see Lie Xin. If nothing else, he would personally come forward and dig Sun Mo to the manor.

In this case, your plans will have to be changed.

"It seems that these tabloids are not just made up. After all, there must be a few brushes to dig out such a powerful student."

Bai Xun Zhang smacked his lips: "This win Bai Wu, let's put it aside for a while, and focus on Xuanyuan Po."

Such an excellent experimental body, White Emblem really doesn't want to miss it.

"As ordered!"

Li Chaifeng backed out.

"Sun Mo? Hand of God? Master of Spirit Runes?"

Bai Zhan chuckled: "Interesting, it seems that this time Xiling City won't be a waste of time."

...

Hua Jianmu sat on the roof of the hotel, watching the bright moon, letting the cold moonlight fall on him.

"If you can win the championship, the teacher will definitely die of joy!"

Hua Jianmu's expression was sullen. After seeing Xuanyuan Po, Miao Rui, and Duan Qiao's geniuses fighting, he no longer had hope for the championship.

Damn it, if only I could be stronger!

At least three of Sun Mo's personal biographies must be defeated!

Hua Jianmu knew that after the teacher's defeat to Sun Mo, he had been brooding, and as a disciple, he should wash away this shame for her.

Suddenly, a shadow dressed in black crossed the long street.

"Who? Thief?"

Hua Jianmu was young and passionate, and without thinking, he jumped off the roof and chased after him.

In the woods, the light was dim, Hua Jianmu chased the figure from a distance, and suddenly saw a small box that fell from him.

"what?"

Hua Jianmu picked up the small tin box and found that it was locked. He was puzzled and continued to chase. Soon, he heard someone talking.

"Did you bring something?"

A low voice asked.

"Where's the spirit stone?"

The man in black who appeared before asked.

"It's all here." The deep voice shook a large box and continued to urge: "Where's the thing? Is it a superb product from Tianji? I want to inspect it first."

"Your brain is broken? It's just a pill of dawn, how can I check it? Is it possible to drink it now?"

The voice of the man in black clearly suppressed his anger: "If you don't trust me, get out!"

"Then I have to take a look, right?"

The two were muttering something again, but Hua Jianmu couldn't listen anymore. He just felt that his whole head was dumbfounded, and he subconsciously looked at the small iron box in his hand.

What's in there, isn't it the Dawn Potion?

On the underground black market, there are always some hot-selling secret treasures that make people coveted, and the Dawn Potion is one of them.

This potion is prepared by a master-level dark master who belongs to the Dark Dawn. It is said that after drinking it, it can stimulate people's potential, directly raise the realm by one order, and maintain the combat power and resilience within a few days. in a very high state.

"Tianji Exquisite? How much is that worth?"

Hua Jianmu's mouth was dry, his palms were sweating a lot, and he couldn't hold the box steadfastly.

"Damn, the box is lost!"

The man in black suddenly screamed, almost scared out of Hua Jianmu's soul, and then the sound of the weapon unsheathed.

"Damn, I think you want to be black and black, right?"

A low voice roared.

Hua Jianmu didn't dare to listen any more, he turned and ran, and he didn't dare to go back along the original road, but made a big circle before returning to the hotel.

Pfft! Pfft!

Looking at the Dawn Potion on the table, Hua Jianmu, who had taken two cold showers, still couldn't calm down.

A glass bottle about an inch long and the size of a thumb contains a sky-blue medicine, with bubbles floating up from time to time.

"beautiful!"

Hua Jianmu groped for the small bottle, his eyes obsessed: "Should you tell the teacher?"

It stands to reason that the teacher should be told that the teacher will definitely return the Dawn Potion to him, but in that case, he will not be able to show his power.

"If I drink it quietly and shine in the hand-to-hand battle, defeat Sun Mo's three hand-to-hands, and even win the championship, the teacher will be very pleasantly surprised and will be impressed by me!"

Thinking of this, Hua Jianmu no longer hesitated, pulled out the cork, and drank the Dawn Potion.

"Teacher, I will definitely let the famous teacher world know your name!"

Hua Jianmu's blood surged and he was full of fighting spirit.