Xian Yuwei was very angry: "Are all your famous teachers in the Central Plains so shameless?"

Swish!

Many people around looked at him.

"Xianyu, I know you'll be arguing for the teacher again, but please pay attention to your words, you're not on the prairie right now."

Li Ziqi frowned slightly, and warned in a low voice.

"Don't worry, junior sister, the teacher will beat him to death!"

Lu Zhiruo wanted to pat Xian Yuwei on the shoulder to comfort her, but found that she was so tall that she had to stand on tiptoe to reach her.

"Hehe, I don't dare to say anything about other subjects, but Lingwen? Sorry, the teacher is the best in the world. I'm blowing it off."

Swish!

Li Ziqi and his party all looked over.

"Ok?"

Jiang Leng was taken aback, what the hell?

"You haven't spoken for half a month, and what you say is a long paragraph!"

Tantai Yutang joked.

"Does it matter?"

Qin Yaoguang Qin Yaoguang bit the pear candy and rolled his eyes: "Eat melon!"

Sun Mo didn't answer.

"What? Is this slate hot?"

Lu Jian was mocking, mocking Sun Mo for not being able to figure out the spirit pattern on it.

The surrounding onlookers were also discussing, showing suspicion. Could it be that Sun Mo's fame was really blown out?

To be honest, everyone understands that if Lu Jian dared to make things difficult for Sun Mo, then this problem must have been carefully chosen by him.

It was normal for Sun Mo to be unable to answer for half an hour, but Sun Mo was a talented teacher after all. His long list of titles made people full of curiosity and appreciation for him.

On such a big occasion, if Sun Mo fails, it will definitely be a huge blow to his reputation.

"Is it burning your hand?"

Sun Mo chuckled: "Master Lu, take the slate back now and apologize again, I can pretend that this incident never happened, otherwise, I will bear the consequences."

"Why? I can't answer this, are you angry?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly yelled, adding insult to injury.

"Is he lying to me?"

"He won't really find out, will he?"

"No, this spirit pattern was stitched together by me. It's like I drew a treasure map casually. Who can crack it except me?"

Various thoughts flashed through Lu Jian's heart, and finally, he became calm again.

Because theoretically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for Sun Mo to decipher this spirit pattern, so no matter how bad the situation is, it is still a tie.

Liang Hongda came, but stood on the sidelines and watched, not intending to stop him.

"I'll give you a chance, if you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and looked at the stone slab again: "The spirit pattern on this stone slab seems to be one, but it is actually composed of three incomplete spirit patterns."

"The dew spirit pattern, the mutated spirit-gathering pattern, and one-third of an unknown spirit pattern."

Hearing the word one-third, Lu Jian's heart skipped a beat again.

In the early years, when Lu Jian was adventuring in the Dark Continent, he unearthed a spirit pattern that was one-tenth damaged in a certain dark ruin. one.

"Master Lu, I would like to ask, why did you create such a spirit pattern and ask me for advice?"

Sun Mo questioned.

Whoa!

There was an uproar.

The eyes of the people looking at Lu Jian were no longer friendly.

Famous teacher challenges, you come up with a problem, that's okay, but you make up a problem that you can't solve, that's your fault.

Because there is no correct answer.

"Master Lu!"

Kang Yan's tone has become quite serious.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lu Jian's complexion changed. At this time, he was really on the verge of riding a tiger. If this matter was confirmed, his career as a famous teacher would be ruined, so he became even tougher: "We can go to a great master of the spirit pattern for appraisal, or I am innocent!"

What Lu Jian said was so decisive, it made the onlookers unsure again.

"Don't look for it, I am it!"

Sun Mo chuckled.

"What is it?"

The female famous teacher with freckles asked a cute question.

"It's the great master of spirit pattern!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, there were shocking exclamations all around, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Sun Mo, you really dare to brag about anything!

"My famous teacher, when it's time to be humble, you must be humble, but when you encounter difficulties from others, you should show your true skills."

Sun Mo talked eloquently.

"A famous teacher, teaching and educating people, even teaching students who don't have the confidence and self-confidence? Why don't you just go home and raise pigs!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he waited and found that the golden words hadn't erupted, and he was a little disappointed.

Sure enough, if it is not the truth, it will not inspire golden and jade words.

Sun Mo said these two sentences purely for the purpose of making a name for himself.

"Zi Qi, pen and ink!"

Sun Mo ordered.

Li Ziqi and Jiang Leng immediately went to the nearby shop, borrowed a table, and set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Look, this part is the nectar spirit pattern, and this one is the gathering spirit pattern!"

Sun Mo circled three parts on the slate, and then began to draw.

After 5 minutes, a nectar spirit pattern is completed.

boom!

The surrounding spiritual energy immediately surged and gathered, forming a spiritual energy tornado.

Wow!

People were amazed.

Sun Mo's spirit pattern was drawn quickly and at a high level. Even if he didn't know how to do it, he knew that Sun Mo definitely had extremely high attainments in the study of spirit patterns.

The second one took a little longer.

After all, among the spirit patterns that Sun Mo has mastered, there is no such one, but the spirit-gathering pattern is always changing, and the framework will not change.

It's like seeing one part of a formula, and the other half never changes.

In fact, even if it changed, with Sun Mo's current level, he could create a spirit-gathering pattern and complete it.

So a quarter of an hour later, the spirit-gathering pattern was completed.

Without any accident, the aura tornado cyclone was generated again.

This time, Lu Jian's face became extremely ugly.

"Master Lu, what do you say?"

Kang Yan looked serious.

Sun Mo used the two parts of the spirit pattern on the stone slab to complete two spirit patterns respectively, which is already an ironclad proof.

"Maybe this is a new kind of spirit pattern? Is it made up of various spirit patterns?"

Lu Jian was stubborn.

It has to be said that this sophistry is still somewhat possible.

"Master Lu, you said that this stone slab was dug out from some dark ruins, so it should be an antique?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Correct!"

Lu Jian's answer was resounding.

Sun Mo glanced at the school badge on Lu Jian's chest, there were three stars on it: "As expected of a three-star teacher, the fakes are so meticulous and cautious."

"This slate should have been brought back by you from the dark ruins, and the ink stains on it should have been discovered at that time. They are all antiques."

"After you painted this spirit pattern, you asked a famous teacher from the Department of Archeology to make it old, but do you know? The part where the ink stain is in contact with the stone slab can be judged according to the degree of corrosion."

"Of course, this kind of identification technology is very high-end, and it usually requires a dual master who is proficient in archaeology and spirit patterns to master it."

"Then what are you talking about!"

In the crowd, there was another cynicism.

Archeology master is a very unpopular profession. After all, in the harsh environment of the Dark Continent, digging ruins every day, eating and sleeping in the open, may not be able to dig out valuable things. It is too hard and tiring, so naturally there are not many famous teachers.

"Sorry, I am a master of archaeology myself!"

Sun Mo motioned to everyone to stay calm.

"Master Sun, you are a little out of touch. You are a stakeholder, and your appraisal is beyond count."

Yang Yuwang interrupted, he and Lu Jian had a good relationship, so he offered to help.

Everyone didn't care about Yang Yuwang's words, but looked at Sun Mo in astonishment.

Are you still an archaeologist?

Don't you go to heaven?

Who doesn't know that archeology is a business that takes time to accumulate, because the more you look at, the more antiques you dig, and the more experience you accumulate.

So young people who say they are masters of archaeology are basically liars.

"Everyone, don't worry, I didn't tell you to identify yourself!"

Sun Mo smiled, picked up the slate, and shook it: "This is a slate fired from pine wood and soil. It has a characteristic, that is, the paint, ink, and other liquids on the painting will completely fade away over time. Infiltrated into the slate, and even after a thousand years, directly through the slate, the pattern on the front can be seen on the back."

"Where is this earth-fired thing usually used?"

"In the tomb!"

"It will be engraved with the life story of the owner of the tomb, or some valuable information will be preserved, as well as classics, exercises, or secret recipes used for burial."

"This kind of soil is rare and very expensive. It's not the kings and grandsons who can't afford it. And these noble people have a characteristic. They naturally hope that their funeral objects will not spoil for many years."

Hearing what Sun Mo said, the eyes of the onlookers looking at Lu Jian became unfriendly.

"If you want to know if this spirit pattern is just painted on it, you can peel off this stone slab and see where the ink is stained, and you will know."

Sun Mo chuckled.

On Lu Jian's head, cold sweat suddenly oozes out.

Gan Liniang, why is this Sun Mo still an archaeologist?

This is miserable.

Think quickly!

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