Chapter 822 Problem Students

"Master Sun's teachings, I have written down."

Xiao Di decided to re-examine his behavior.

In other words, if people from the Central Plains are like Sun Mo, then he doesn't mind that there are more alien faces in Fulong Academy.

clap clap clap!

There was applause all around.

"Master Sun is really excellent!"

Duanmu is extremely appreciated.

The most powerful thing about Sun Mo is not defeating his opponent, but convincing him with reason and convincing him.

You know, conquering the enemy's will is more difficult than destroying the enemy's body.

"It's just normal behavior."

Plum fish is no stranger to it.

She likes Sun Mo because he is not superficial. His victories are always so profound and can be recalled for a long time.

"It's getting late, let's go back to breakfast and prepare for lessons."

Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, preparing to fight the Dragon Man again tomorrow morning. Moreover, when he beat Xiao Di just now, his spiritual energy was also exhausted, and he needed a rest.

"Um!"

Mei Ziyu naturally obeyed Sun Mo's words.

Snapped!

Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and the pages of the book that were scattered in the air flew back like a tired bird thrown into the forest, and condensed into a book.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you have obtained the Great Sun Suppression of Evil Art, a low-level saint, do you want to learn it?"

"study!"

Sun Mo's words were concise and to the point.

Snapped!

The book shattered into light spots and flew into Sun Mo's forehead. Immediately, countless tribal words and mysterious portraits erupted in his mind.

Then, Sun Mo had a feeling of seeing through the red dust, and felt that the young lady was nothing more than red dust and bones, not worth mentioning at all.

"Stop, I'm not learning anymore."

Sun Mo was depressed.

The essence of this practice is penance, which is to temper the will by torturing the body, similar to the practice of ascetic monks.

Who can bear this!

Sun Mo is not greedy, nor does he like to wear clothes. Although he works hard enough, it does not mean that he will give up these things and cultivate all day long.

The most terrifying thing is to quit Miss Sister.

"This is a holy-level exercise, are you sure?"

System asks.

"This is above the holy level, I don't even learn it."

Sun Mo roared in his heart.

The most famous Twelve Red Pavilions in Jinling, the twelve famous prostitutes, I haven't seen any of them yet, and the ghosts go to learn the great day's evil spirit.

"Well, as you wish!"

The system erased all information about this exercise in Sun Mo's mind.

"It's terrifying. It turns out that those ascetic monks are in this state of mind."

Sun Mo felt a little scared.

Without the laughter and laughter of young ladies in life, how much less fun would it be?

He looked at Xiao Di's leaving back, with some admiration and some puzzlement.

Is it worth it to get stronger?

...

"Boss, when we meet Sun Mo in the future, do we really want to retreat?"

A little brother is upset.

"Call Master Sun!"

Xiao Di scolded.

"what?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They had been friends with Xiao Di for so many years, and they had never seen him respect a person from the Central Plains.

"Master Sun is actually right. If you want to surpass one person, you must learn from another person. My previous idea of ​​driving out the famous masters from the Central Plains was indeed too narrow."

Xiao Di sighed.

Because the previous opponents were too bad, Xiao Diyelang was arrogant and felt that there was no need to study, but a fight with Sun Mo made him understand that there were also amazing and brilliant teachers in the Central Plains.

"If you have time in the future, you can listen to Master Sun's class."

Xiao Di didn't care what others did, he was going to attend the class anyway, and he had to take notes.

Ding!

The favorability from Xiao Di is +50, the prestige is enabled, and the neutrality is 50/100.

...

Duanmu left the teleportation formation and parted ways with Sun Mo. He didn't have class in the morning, so he planned to go to the library to check some materials.

"When all the barbarians begin to learn the culture of the Central Plains, it is the most terrifying time for the barbarians."

Plum fish is not racist,

But she also knew that wars between different races were inevitable.

Conflict of beliefs, survival resources, distribution of wealth, etc., are all root causes of war. When the two sides have similar strengths, they can coexist peacefully, but once one party is strong, war will inevitably be launched.

"Conversely, when the barbarians accepted the culture of the Central Plains, were they assimilated?"

Sun Mo asked back: "When the barbarians take the Central Plains as their beauty, they eat the food of the Central Plains, and their living habits are close to those of the Central Plains, is there still a distinction between the barbarians and the people of the Central Plains?"

Plum fish was stunned, then silent.

She hadn't thought about this question.

"We are just a trivial famous teacher. We don't care whether the war happens or not. What we can do is to try our best to let the barbarians get to know us again."

At least in the future, Sun Mo believes that Xiao Di will not come up and see the people in the Central Plains with tinted glasses and trouble everyone, and maybe he will like everything in the Central Plains.

"Ziyu, human nature is complicated, don't bother thinking about it."

When Sun Mo persuaded Xiao Di, he never thought about the issue of race. It was purely his interest in teaching and educating people.

Of course, the most fundamental reason was that Sun Mo wanted to give himself an incentive.

Just think about it, when he was resting, there was an enemy Xiao Di who was still learning and chasing after him. This sense of oppression would urge him to keep running forward.

I don't allow myself to be surpassed by those who have beaten me before. This is Sun Mo's creed.

The late autumn sun has faded a bit.

Hearing the sound of Sun Mo stepping on the fallen leaves, Mei Ziyu really wanted to make this journey longer.

Snapped!

Sun Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed a hand that was touching the wooden knife.

"what are you doing?"

Sun Mo's eyes were sharp and serious.

It was Tuoba Cong, who had seen the data before Sun Mo. He liked to be lazy and greedy for money, but his potential was extremely high. I don't know when, he followed behind and reached out to Sun Mo's wooden knife.

"nothing!"

Tuoba Cong chuckled, but his eyes fell on the wooden knife and moved away reluctantly.

The words on it are so beautiful, and it seems to be a practice method?

Of course, Tuoba Cong could not have imagined that this was a great heaven-and-kun phaseless magic, a holy-level masterpiece. He thought more about it. Such beautiful characters should have come from a famous master and could be sold for a lot of money.

"Is something wrong?"

Sun Mo frowned slightly.

"That...I want to sell news."

Tuoba Cong was not at all restrained, and his hippie smile was not straight.

"what news?"

Plum fish is curious.

"Ha ha!"

Tuoba Cong twisted his fingers, the meaning is self-evident, give the money first.

"unnecessary!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he took the plum fish and left.

"Hey, teacher, don't rush to leave. You offended the little prince, don't you want to know how he will deal with you?"

Tuoba Cong chased after him.

"In no mood."

Sun Mo decisively refused.

"Uh, just five hundred taels, well, I'll tell you one hundred taels. You shouldn't care about this amount of money, right?"

Tuoba Cong still greeted him with a smile.

"I don't care, but I don't want to buy it."

Seeing that plum fish wanted to buy, Sun Mo shook his head at her.

"Fifty-two, head office, right?"

Tuoba Cong continued to sell.

"I can pay, but what I buy is that you practice six hours a day for a month."

Sun Mo turned around and looked at Tuoba Cong.

"Forgive me, how tiring is cultivating!"

Tuoba Cong complained bitterly, and then looked happy: "Have you seen me? But let me tell you, I can't be your direct disciple."

"Ha ha!"

Plum fish couldn't help laughing.

"What is Teacher Mei laughing at?"

Tuoba Cong was a complete stranger.

"nothing!"

Mei Ziyu said in the heart, you think too much. In Jinling, I don't know how many students want to be Sun Mo's students but can't get them.

No matter how Sun Mo chooses, he won't pick a frivolous slacker.

"You are talented, don't waste it."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored Tuoba Cong.

"My talent is good? Really?"

Looking at Sun Mo's back, Tuoba Cong was a little suspicious: "Should it be just a casual perfunctory?"

As soon as he thought about how tiring it was to practice, Tuoba Cong immediately gave up the idea of ​​working hard.

Still get the money first.

...

Sun Mo stepped on the horn of the class and entered the classroom, and found that it was overcrowded, even in the corridors, some were gathered.

But Sun Mo was no longer surprised.

"Isn't the little prince here?"

Sun Mo's opening remarks directly caused a burst of knowing laughter.

This is also a skill. After all, learning is a hard thing, and people will naturally get bored, but when the mood is happy, this kind of boredom will be relieved.

When you are very tired from work, eating some delicious food will make you feel more relaxed. In fact, it is a similar principle.

"Let me first state that the content I'm talking about is relatively high-end. If you don't understand it, it's just to wait for the release of the new spirit patterns. You don't have to sit here and waste time. Please give your seats to students who like spirit patterns."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he began to teach.

He began to introduce the root of the spirit pattern, and what this discipline was first invented to deal with.

Wanyanmei folded her arms around her chest and was looking at Sun Mo. Based on his words and deeds, he tried to figure out his character, but who knew that after he said a few words, Wanyanmei's mind was completely focused on the content of his lecture. superior.

Netherworld, like language, can have many forms of expression?

Wanyanmei's worldview was somewhat subverted.

Because Sun Mo's words directly negated her understanding of spiritual patterns over the years.

Like a new door, in front of her, a gap was pushed open.

Sun Mo also noticed this girl.

No way, she is too conspicuous, no one can ignore her existence even if she is sitting in the corner.

Tall, fit, wearing a tight-fitting animal skin suit, delicate facial features with a long black ponytail, full of wild beauty, like a thousand miles of horses.

There is an urge to tame her.

It stands to reason that this kind of girl should belong to the prairie like the wind, free, unrestrained, and romantic, but her eyes are filled with the light of contemplation.

Make her like a wise scholar.

"interesting!"

Watching this girl write and draw, with the kind of light in her eyes that she discovered the new world, instead of being confused like most students, Sun Mo changed the teaching plan.

He was going to raise the difficulty a bit.

"Next, I will draw a spirit pattern, and everyone will analyze its effect."

In three minutes, the spiritual pattern was formed, and the aura tornado erupted.

Although I have seen this kind of scene for a long time, when I see it again, many students in the classroom still exclaimed.

Teacher Sun, Niu Boyi!

Wanyanmei's eyes brightened.

This trip is a worthwhile trip!

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