Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters the Name of the Master

The spirit pattern is not very complicated, because it was created by Sun Mo, so it is very beautiful.

You must know that Sun Mo is not only a quasi-master-level spirit tattoo artist, but also a famous painter, so even simple lines, as long as they flow from his brush, will bring an extraordinary charm.

"Does anyone know?"

Sun Mo looked towards the corridor: "If anyone outside knows, they can answer."

Whispers rang out, and the students discussed eagerly, but no one knew the answer. In the end, their eyes fell on Wanyanmei.

This person is recognized as the first person in the Fulong Academy in the study of spiritual patterns. It is said that he is young and already has the strength of a quasi-master.

"how?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Wanyanmei had a cold face, but in her heart, she was embarrassed to death, because she claimed to be a master of spirit tattoos, and she has ignored many spirit tattoo artists, but now, she is being challenged by an intern teacher. Living.

"No reason!"

Wanyan Mei took a deep breath, stood up, and bowed slightly: "I don't know, but I also ask Teacher Sun to enlighten me."

"Sit down!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Don't feel inferior, you don't know it's normal, because it's my original spirit pattern."

"What? Another original spirit pattern?"

Even students who don't study Spirit Runes know the concept of originality, so let alone those who saw Sun Mo's techniques for the first time, even the students who took a class yesterday were all shocked at this time. .

"How many spirit patterns have you created?"

Some students asked in surprise.

Someone else's original spirit pattern can be played for half a lifetime, enough to rank among the masters. You are good, but in just two classes, you will throw out several.

"This one is the Rain Gathering Pattern!"

Sun Mo said, tore open the spirit pattern and activated it.

The airflow surged, and soon a white dark cloud formed on the podium, and then there was rain falling.

"It's really a rain pattern."

The crowd exclaimed.

This spiritual pattern is generally used to water the spiritual field.

Marching to fight, going out on adventures, and if there is a shortage of water, it can also be used for emergency use. It is a very common spirit pattern, but no one has ever seen such a pattern drawn by Sun Mo.

Wanyan Mei left her seat, walked onto the podium, dipped her hands in the rainwater, and tasted it in her mouth.

"Teacher, is the aura contained in the rainwater from your rain gathering pattern very high?"

In Wanyanmei's heart, there was a sense of frustration.

Is this Sun Mo eight or nine years older than him? It has already reached this state...

Why!

No matter how confident Wanyan Mei is, she doesn't think that ten years from now, she will be able to create her own spirit pattern.

"Yes, this is the essence of my Rain Gathering Pattern. It can not only increase the spiritual energy, but also reduce it, and it can be manipulated at will."

Sun Mo's understatement caused an uproar in the classroom.

"impossible!"

Wanyanmei subconsciously questioned.

"Why not?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"Because...because..."

Wanyanmei wanted to say that this kind of operation was too difficult, but looking at Sun Mo's confident eyes, she suddenly couldn't speak, what if the family was such a genius?

"Everyone knows that cultivators will have the effect of intoxicating spirits because of different aptitudes. In fact, plants respond similarly to spirit energy. Different growth periods of plants require different spirit energy."

Sun Mo introduced: "This is the original intention of my creation of this spirit pattern, so that plants can be watered with the most appropriate amount of spiritual energy in different growth periods."

This sentence is easy to understand.

A plant needs different auras at the seedling stage and the mature stage. How does a general planter adjust the supply of aura?

Water less!

Because once the spiritual pattern is activated, it cannot be cancelled, so the planter will think of various ways to prevent the rain full of spiritual energy from falling on the fields.

This operation is very troublesome.

But it must be done,

Because the more precious and rare herbs are, the harsher the growth environment, otherwise, even if they are mature, they are inferior products.

"With the development of spiritual pattern science, the handed down rain-gathering pattern is undoubtedly the most cost-effective, but it is impossible to adapt to local conditions, because each herb has different needs for spiritual energy, and my rain-gathering pattern Pattern, as long as you understand the principle, even a beginner can adjust the amount of spiritual energy absorbed in the rain by modifying the spiritual pattern."

Sun Mo talked eloquently, and the talk was on the rise, but in the classroom and outside the corridor, there were all faces that were either confused or shocked.

Because the concept Sun Mo described was too exaggerated.

"Modifying the spirit pattern, isn't it a field that only masters and above can achieve?"

Someone is puzzled.

"It's too difficult for you to see the spirit pattern."

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched, and his warm smile made a very impressive impression.

It is a pity for many young students. It would be great if this teacher was more handsome.

"The same sentence, the spirit pattern is actually a way of expression. You can understand it as a kind of content. Then different spirit patterns are different languages ​​for explaining the content."

Sun Mo considered his words.

"Let's put it this way, it's also thanks. There are many ways of expressing your more than ten tribes in the north, but is it difficult for you to understand?"

"Definitely not!"

"If you scold someone, you don't even need to talk, and you know you're going to fuck someone with just one gesture."

"How about class, can you be more serious?"

The students laughed and laughed. They really liked Sun Mo's class atmosphere. It was relaxed and not serious. Unlike those old schoolboys, if you were a little lazy, you could be beaten with a ruler.

"A language can only be recognized if it is promoted and used by many people, otherwise it will be regarded as a neurotic self-talk, but the spirit pattern is not needed, because even if you are the only one who understands it, it can be activated. "

Sun Mo tapped on the blackboard: "The spirit patterns we are currently learning will be popularized because the most people use them."

"Mr. Sun, do you mean that I can create a set of spirit patterns that are unique to me?"

Wanyan Mei asked in surprise.

"That's right."

Sun Mo nodded affirmatively.

"What shall we do then?"

Wan Yan Mei couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, I will explain it gradually in the next course."

Sun Mo said in his heart, I have finished all the dry stuff in one class, what will I rely on to gather popularity in the future?

"Hey, teacher, you are so cunning!"

Many people booed, but they were actually joking, and not many people were really angry.

Wanyanmei gritted her little white teeth and wanted to grab Sun Mo's neck and let him spit out the answer.

The feeling of waiting is so torturous.

"Teacher, you said earlier that this class will announce a unique spiritual pattern, is that the one?"

A girl asked.

"There are more than ten rain-gathering patterns in the spirit pattern world, plus those that are not practical. Since I said they are original, they must be unique."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the entire classroom fell silent.

After dozens of seconds, a famous teacher spoke.

"Master Sun, do you mean that you created a spirit pattern that is not found in the spirit pattern world?"

"That's right!"

Sun Mo spit out two words. It was very light, but its weight made the hundreds of students who were watching gasp in unison.

This... this teacher Sun... is he already a great master?

You must know that the evaluation standard for the Grand Master of the Spirit Rune is to create a unique spirit rune that has never appeared in Kyushu.

Sun Mo didn't talk nonsense, turned around, and after sticking a piece of spiritual pattern paper on the blackboard, he began to draw.

The entire classroom was originally shocked and noisy, but when Sun Mo picked up the spirit pattern pen, the sound disappeared suddenly.

Even some students did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing Sun Mo and causing the spirit pattern to go wrong.

"In order to make it clear to everyone, I will draw it slower."

Sun Mo seemed to be thinking of the students, but in fact he didn't want to overturn the car. After all, he hadn't painted this spirit pattern a few times since he adapted it.

Sun Mo's current pursuit is that as long as he paints, he will create a tornado of spiritual energy, so that he can give everyone the image of a master.

After a full twenty minutes, the spirit pattern took shape.

Sun Mo's prudence and meticulousness were also rewarded. The tornado cyclone stirred and absorbed the spiritual energy in the stone castle teaching building.

"Although I don't know what kind of spirit pattern Mr. Sun drew, just looking at the pattern is already pleasing to the eye."

"It feels like a famous painting!"

"Have you ever seen a famous painting?"

Listening to the students' discussion, Sun Mo wanted to say, never seen a famous painting?

Don't worry, I'll draw a picture for you!

never mind!

This is forced to be installed later.

"Princess, do you understand?"

The son of a small tribe leader, relying on his familiarity with Wanyanmei, asked a question.

Swish!

Wanyan Mei immediately turned her head and stared at her fiercely.

how?

Are you laughing at this princess?

Everyone said that it is a unique spirit pattern, who still recognizes it?

Of course, Wanyanmei was unhappy, more because she was interrupted, because she wanted to rely on her own ability to decipher this spirit pattern.

Sun Mo glanced around and saw the bearded man standing in the corridor, so he greeted him.

"Exactly, could you please pick up this spirit pattern?"

At this time, if the bearded man refuses, his popularity will plummet, because others will think he is afraid, so he walks out.

"Be careful, this spirit pattern is very lethal."

Sun Mo reminded: "You have the best weapon in hand!"

The bearded man was about to draw his sword, but when he heard this, his arrogance also came up, and he had to fight with his bare hands instead.

Hehe, silly booby.

Sun Mo was deliberately aggressive. The bearded man had a bad attitude. He wanted to give him a memory for a long time.

"Are you ready?"

Sun Mo asked.

"You do it!"

The bearded man assumed a casual attitude.

Sun Mo shredded the spirit pattern, slap!

In the air, it was as if two flint stones had rubbed past, and a little spark flashed, and then quickly detonated, turning into a coconut-sized fireball, and then with a whimper, it shot out.

"I'm sorry!"

Beard was startled, the speed of the fireball was too fast, it was almost in the blink of an eye, and it was in front of him. The scorching temperature made his face hurt.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but there were students behind him, so he could only resist.

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