Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Ancient Dragon Language
When someone spoke, everyone joined in the fun. After all, the atmosphere was so good now that even if Master Sun was displeased, he would not blame the public or scold everyone.
Besides, if Master Sun played a game, he would have earned it, and even if he was scolded for it, it would be worth it.
Cultivating this kind of thing is like drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm.
Everyone didn't know whether Sun Mo's advice to Meng Gang was correct, but Jin Yu's good words broke out, and Meng Gang's shocked expression was greatly inspired no matter what.
Thinking about Teacher Sun's previous record breaking, then his combat power must be superb, so everyone thinks that he definitely has a few brushes.
"When there is time, I will go to the Great Dragon Hall for a walk first."
Sun Mo chuckled lightly.
"How long will it take?"
"Without Mr. Sun's battle, I'm going to die."
"It's like a year, it's so uncomfortable!"
The students wailed and cried.
Sun Mo ignored them and left.
Ding!
Congratulations, you have received a total favorability rating of +28001.
...
"What is the chasing cloud method?"
Qiu Li got up and looked at her boyfriend.
"this……"
Menggang was sweating in waterfalls and didn't know how to speak.
"Does this really exist?"
Qiu Li was shocked.
"Um!"
Menggang sighed: "I can only say so much, Qiu'er, even if you are angry, I can't do anything about it. After all, this is related to the rise and fall of our family."
Meng's family is very good at shooting, and they are good at shooting in the army. Many children are archery teachers, so I don't know how many people coveted their family's archery skills.
Once leaked, the impact is too great.
"I see."
Qiu Li looked solemn: "But Teacher Sun, how did you know?"
"I don't know that."
Menggang originally wanted to tell my father about this, but when he thought about it seriously, if his father investigated him, wouldn't he offend anyone?
A quasi-guru, my father couldn't afford to provoke him.
"This thing is rotten in the stomach."
Qiu Li suddenly spoke.
Mongan nodded.
"Don't panic, I heard that there are dozens of top-level exercises that Teacher Sun can do, and I won't covet your archery at all."
Thinking of the rumors she had heard, Qiu Li wanted to see Sun Mo's actual combat even more.
Hey, last time I was rude, it was really inappropriate.
Qiu Li knew that although Mr. Sun had a lot of people and didn't hate him, it was impossible to get the most quintessential advice from him.
Why!
I've lost sight of it too!
An opportunity to climb the thigh, I missed.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed Qiu Li became, she raised her hand and slapped herself.
"In the future, you can't underestimate the intern teacher."
Meng Gang sighed with emotion, but as soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Li gave him a blank look and twisted it.
"Ah? Did I say it wrong?"
Menggan was puzzled.
"There are many intern teachers in Kyushu, but Teacher Sun is the only one!"
Qiu Li sighed.
So the couple contributed another wave of goodwill.
...
The second time he entered the Great Dragon Hall, Sun Mo was a lot more cautious. First, he turned on the guardian halo of the God of War, and then took out a violent spirit pattern to shred and activate it, so that his will would be improved.
"I can't believe I can still be stunned!"
Sun Mo concentrated on capturing possible targets.
"..."
Duanmu Li, who was following behind, looked confused, should you be so cautious? And is this the halo of a famous teacher under your feet?
Why haven't I seen it?
For a while, Duanmu Li became more curious about Sun Mo.
Swish!
Those giant dragon statues on the wall, their eyes focused on Sun Mo once again, perhaps because he broke the record, this time, the eyes stared for an extraordinarily long time.
This time, Sun Mo waited for half an hour, but no dragon roar sounded.
"What the hell?"
Sun Mo frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly looked back,
Well, more than 30 teachers and students followed.
They have all completed thirty-six kills, and usually do not enter here, because they do not understand the dragon language, and now they are following, purely out of curiosity.
Seeing Sun Mo look over, everyone either greeted them with a smile or nodded their heads in a friendly manner.
"So many of you are watching, why would I have the nerve to paint the spirit pattern on the wall?"
Sun Mo laughed at himself. In fact, he guessed that even if the spirit pattern was depicted, the giant dragon probably wouldn't understand it. His original intention was to communicate with the 'giant dragon' with his mind, but he didn't even splash a wave.
"System, do you have Dragon Language for sale?"
Sun Mo can only think of the second way, but I'm afraid it will cost a lot of goodwill.
"Yes, the ancient dragon language, the price is 200,000 favorability points."
The system's answer gave Sun Mo a glimmer of light, but at this price...
"Why don't you go grab it?"
Sun Mo pouted.
"Knowledge is priceless, let alone Dragon language?"
The system despised: "How many years have you learned a language of English? Isn't the time and effort you spend not worth 200,000 favorability points?"
"And most importantly, you've been learning English for so long, but it's useless!"
"But if you learn the dragon language, you will have the opportunity to subdue the dragon scriptures in the wild."
Sun Mo took a deep breath. What you said makes sense, but I couldn't refute it.
"I understand the dragon language, can I communicate with the dragon here?"
Sun Mo inquired.
"Sorry, no comment."
The system's answer was cold and emotional.
Sun Mo gritted his teeth, and when he thought of the Great Wilderness Fulongjing, he went out of his way.
"Bought it!"
Ding!
"Successful consumption, congratulations, you have obtained the ancient dragon language, proficiency, entry, do you want to learn?"
"Don't you learn to stay for the New Year?"
Sun Mo urged: "Hurry up!"
Snapped!
The skill book shattered and turned into a speck of light, which shot between Sun Mo's eyebrows, and then a dragon's roar that rose and fell began to appear in his brain.
"Niang Gan Li, the noise!"
Sun Mo had a headache and felt like he was going to be beaten to death.
Fortunately, this process lasted for three minutes, otherwise it would really become a neuropathy.
Sun Mo waited for a while, but there was still no movement in the hall, so a low voice came out of his throat.
Duanmu Li had the sharpest perception and looked over at once.
Soon, others noticed Sun Mo's commotion.
"What is this for?"
"In cadence, sounds like a language?"
"It won't be dragon language, will it?"
The crowd muttered.
A famous teacher who was over 100 years old, his eyes lit up, he brushed his gray hair, went to Sun Mo's side, leaned closer, and listened more seriously.
"Hey, it would be great if it were in Zhongzhou University!"
Sun Mo sighed with emotion, that school is his own territory. If he wants to clear the field, he will clear the field. Here, if Sun Mo said such a thing, he would definitely make countless enemies.
"Master Sun, how about a round of infinite challenge mode?"
A famous teacher said, he came here to watch Sun Mo fight, but he didn't want to waste time watching him scream like a fool here.
"Is there a dragon here? Squeak, I spent 200,000 favorability points, can you let me hear it?"
Sun Mo's words were no longer respectful. They were full of self-deprecation and jokes, because he felt that he might have been taken advantage of.
There must be secrets here, but only the core staff of Fulong Academy can be qualified to know.
"What regrets and wishes do you have? I can help you do it!"
Sun Mo tried to communicate, but to no avail, there was no way, he couldn't keep spending it all, but just as he left the hall, a dragon roar sounded.
"Fuck!"
Sun Mo couldn't help but let out a foul language, because this dragon roar, different from the ones just now, can be understood in the ancient dragon language he just learned.
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