Chapter 696 Apprenticeship

It seemed like a century had passed, but it seemed like only an instant. When the female student regained her sanity, she saw Sun Mo looking at her with a serious expression.

"If you are only curious about spiritism and don't particularly like it, then please give it up immediately. If you have a reason not to learn spiritism, and you love this subject to the core, then I suggest you, from now on forget about it. Spiritualism, go explore a new interest."

Sun Mo's tone was painful.

The female student's heart skipped a beat.

"I did a test just now. Your mental power is too weak. This is an irreparable disadvantage for recruiting psychic beasts."

Sun Mo sighed.

The psychic's own spiritual energy reserve may not be much, but only the spiritual power must be strong.

The problem of this female student is similar to that of a dwarf who is inspired to be a sprinter. It is impossible to win glory for the country on the 100-meter track.

"me……"

The female student turned pale.

"Sorry, this is my judgment. If you are not reconciled, you can go to other psychic masters for help, maybe they have a solution."

Sun Mo's words can be regarded as a positive rejection of the female student.

The surrounding party members whispered, even though Sun Mo said he couldn't teach this female student, and asked him to find a psychic master, he seemed to be very incompetent, but everyone did not despise him, but felt that he was reliable.

Let me ask this year, which famous teacher is willing to admit that his ability is not good in public, and let the students go to other famous teachers for help?

"Mr. Sun's mind is very open-minded!"

"This female student, I'm afraid she really has no talent for psychics!"

"Hobbies and talents don't necessarily match. I still want to be a famous painter, but the five-clawed golden dragon I painted is either like a snake or a loach."

Senior students understand this situation very well. If you can do whatever you want, then you are definitely God's favorite cub.

Most people, what they want to do, after trying for a while, they sadly find that they do not have this talent.

"Hey!"

The female student believed Sun Mo's judgment, so she cried because she felt that she was finished.

"Your life has just begun. There are still many interesting things in this world. Why hang yourself in psychics?"

Sun Mo persuaded: "Interest is never born naturally, but inspired by a certain opportunity."

Because there is no divine insight, Sun Mo did not dare to determine what the female student in front of him was good at, and did not dare to make random recommendations, but his words came from the heart.

So Jin Yuliangyan broke out.

The golden halo radiated the audience, bringing a sense of warmth to everyone.

There was one big tall man left, and he was very uneasy because the first two were rejected.

From the appearance and temperament alone, Sun Mo couldn't see any shortcomings, so he reached out and pinched his shoulder.

"I don't know much swordsmanship, and I'm not good enough. In addition to your physique, if you are a teacher, I will let you change your boxing skills. Would you like to?"

Sun Mo asked.

"this……"

The tall man is tangled, because it is his lifelong dream to become a Sword Saint.

"Also, I don't know how to concoct alchemy. At this point, I can't help you. As for the spirit pattern, I think you are the type that can't hold a pen."

To put it simply, it means that I can't stop writing and painting.

some people,

If you let him copy the calligraphy, it would be like killing him. The tall man in front of him is this type.

And if you want to learn the spirit patterns well, there is no second way to go except for a lot of copying.

"Teacher, I can endure hardship!"

Although he said that, the big tall man had already retreated in his heart.

"Copy the spirit patterns for eight hours a day, can you persist?"

Sun Mo asked.

"this……"

The big one was a little nervous.

"Think about it again. When it comes to apprenticeship, sometimes it's not that the more famous the better, it's the one that suits you, which is the best."

Sun Mo patted the tall tall man on the shoulder and persuaded him earnestly.

"I...I know."

For the first time, Da Gao began to seriously think about what kind of famous teacher he should worship.

After Sun Mo finished shooting the tall man, he did not leave his hands. Instead, he performed an ancient massage technique and began to massage him.

This time, he didn't dare to summon the magic lamp ghost, because he was afraid that this guy would slap the student in the face again, but Sun Mo's four major categories of ancient massage are also master-level, so he should deal with this kind of Small scenes, no problem at all.

what!

When Sun Mo's ten fingers started to exert force, the tall man froze all over and couldn't help screaming, because with the pressing of the fingers, bioelectric currents were generated, which brought a sore, numb and itchy feeling. .

Weird, but also very comfortable.

After only ten seconds, the tall man lost consciousness, his mouth was wide open, his face smirked, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly!

boom! boom! boom!

The spiritual energy surged, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed in, forming a tornado cyclone on the top of the tall man's head, and then injected the spiritual energy into his body.

There is no suspense, the promotion is successful.

Sun Mo took two steps back. He was very satisfied with his masterpiece. Now, he can judge all realms below the God Refinement realm by using only his hands.

The tall man came back to his senses, and his face was in a trance.

"how do you feel?"

Someone was waiting by the side and asked curiously.

"I... I've advanced?"

The tall man looked at his hands and was a little surprised. He was only pressed by Sun Mo for a few minutes, right?

Is this advancing?

You must know that the fastest time for me to advance to the rank before took five months.

Ding!

Favorable from Gaoma +500, friendly (910/1000).

"Where's Teacher Sun? I want to thank him!"

The tall man looked around, but found that Sun Mo was no longer there.

...

At this time, Sun Mo was already standing beside a small arena, watching the two students duel.

"His name is Qu Bo, a third-year student from Wan Dao College. I heard that he is going to transfer to our school."

Jin Mujie also came and stood behind Sun Mo to introduce him.

"Is it dug by a famous teacher?"

Sun Mo was curious.

"What? I fell in love with him? This Qu Bo is also very famous in Wan Dao!"

Jin Mujie joked.

Sun Mo was silent. Judging from his muscular lines and body, Qu Bo's aptitude was very good, and he was a little handsome.

boom!

Just as the two were talking, Qu Bo slashed the opponent to the ground with a sharp knife. Because the back of the knife was used, the opponent was not injured.

"Accepted!"

Qu Bo clasped his fists, politely.

"Wow, it's already the twelfth victory."

"Senior Qu Bo, come on!"

"Look, both Mr. Jin and Mr. Sun have come to watch Qu Bo's game. I'm afraid this guy is about to rise."

Among the students, various discussions arose.

"If it's you, I think you can recruit him!"

Jin Mujie reminded: "The opportunity is rare. After this village, there is no such shop."