peerless teacher

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"I taught it!"

As Sun Mo was talking, he pulled out the wooden knife and performed a sword-breaking move.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"My teacher used a halo of a famous teacher to directly drive the sword move into his mind."

Lu Zhiruo explained.

"The enlightenment?"

Wu Li guessed.

No, he has seen the activation effect of this halo before, but it is not like this.

"Don't guess, that's my teacher's unique halo!"

Li Ziqi smiled sweetly.

The strength of my teacher can scare you to death.

Hiss, exclusive?

The experimenter was taken aback, and then suddenly realized, no wonder the dean invited him to the manor as a guest, he turned out to be an expert!

"Another correction, this stunt is not a top-ranked celestial skill, but a top-ranked holy skill"

Before Li Ziqi finished speaking, there was another exclamation.

"Who are you fooling?"

Wu Li didn't believe it.

This level of skills are all town school magical skills, which can make a family prosperous for thousands of years, so even if it is a trick, they will not teach others.

"It is said that the hair is long but the knowledge is short. You are a man, why are you like this?"

Li Ziqi curled his lips: "My teacher knows more than one hand at the holy level, what's wrong with teaching him half a move?"

"Jiang Leng, take me to see the injured student just now."

Sun Mo didn't want to have unnecessary quarrels, saving people was the most important thing.

Chapter 1042 The second world problem!

NO.19 was lying on the mobile hospital bed, with only one remaining eye looking at the ceiling with a dull expression.

I should be done, right?

With such a serious injury, after being cured, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover to his current level, so he will definitely be thrown into the white room.

The experimental subjects living in the white room are all inferior students who have been eliminated once.

Here they have one last chance to perform. If they still fail to prove themselves within three months, they will be discarded.

No, my serious injury should be discarded immediately, right?

NO.19 has always felt that the life in the manor is very tiring. Although I have enough to eat, it is too depressing and too hard. I study and practice every day, and even how much I eat is regulated.

Once the subject is in a bad mood and loses his appetite, an assistant will appear and forcefully stuff the food into his mouth.

The health management of the experimental subject is very important, otherwise the data will be biased, which will affect the success rate of the experiment.

NO.19 I thought about dying, but now that I am about to die, I am afraid again.

"Why is no one taking care of him?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, filled with concern, which made NO.19 feel better. He turned his head to see which experimenter it was, but he didn't recognize it.

"The assistant should go into the laboratory to see the doctor."

Jiang Leng explained.

"Jiang...Jiang Leng?"

NO.19 is shocked, aren't you abandoned?

Why are you here?

"Teacher, if you wait any longer, you will die."

Li Ziqi checked the condition of NO.19 and found that it was very serious.

"Take off his clothes."

Sun Mo instructed his disciples, and then comforted NO.19: "I will treat you now, don't worry, you will be fine after you sleep."

Sun Mo was worried that the young man's quarrel would affect his treatment, so he reached out and pinched his neck.

Snapped!

NO.19 tilted his head and passed out.

boom!

From Sun Mo's hands, spiritual energy poured out, and the magic lamp ghost condensed into shape.

connect broken bones,

connecting meridians,

To deal with the bone residue that penetrates into the muscle tissue,

Then promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis...

Sun Mo is quite familiar with this set of procedures, so he is very familiar with it.

"That Hu Baoshan is so ruthless!"

Li Ziqi's scalp went numb looking at it, that Ling Yi definitely hurt someone on purpose, because he destroyed the spirit pattern on the young man's chest.

For the experimental subject, a broken spirit pattern is equivalent to a waste product.

"These spirit patterns are very troublesome."

Sun Mo frowned.

The young man's body was almost covered with spiritual tattoos. He hadn't studied these, so he didn't dare to repair and remove them rashly.

……

In the laboratory, Assistant Yu kept looking anxiously at the clean room inside.

If it drags on, NO.19 will die.

But when the boss was doing the experiment, he didn't dare to disturb him. If the experiment failed, he would be hanged.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Assistant Yu still couldn't see the sign of the end of the experiment. He had no choice but to knock on the door of the laboratory for the sake of NO.19's life.

"what's up?"

Yan Sui's furious voice came.

Assistant Yu's neck suddenly shrank, no need to ask, this must be because the experiment went wrong, but the door was knocked, so he had to bite the bullet and go in.

"NO.19 was seriously injured by Zero One, and his life was in danger. We have been waiting for a quarter of an hour."

"Since they are all dying, what else is there to treat?"

Yan Sui scolded: "Get out, don't you see that I'm busy?"

Yan Sui is proficient in spirit patterns and medical skills, and is the third person in the entire Longling Manor, second only to Bai Emblem and Cui Shun'en.

Generally, only those who are seriously injured will let him take action.

If Yan Sui was free, he wouldn't mind making a move, but he's too busy now.

Over the past year, for some unknown reason, White Emblem has suddenly sped up the progress of experiments, and some theories that have not yet been perfected have also begun experiments.

As a result, the breakage rate of the experimental body greatly increased.

Of course, some people are not afraid of dying, what is afraid is that the experiment still has no progress.

Yu's assistant was ashamed of being scolded.

He knew that NO.19 was doomed, logically speaking, he should go out and try his best, but if he asked himself when Yan Sui would come out, how would he answer?

It can't be said that you have been given up, right?

Hey!

Assistant Yu sat on the chair with his head in his hands, feeling resentful and helpless.

He is a famous teacher who loves the study of spirit patterns. He came to the manor to study. He heard that the spirit pattern technology here is advanced and stands at the forefront of Kyushu. But after he really joined, he realized that the reality is so cruel.

It's cold, heartless, impersonal, and only talks about results.

In this kind of wild thinking, half an hour passed, Yan Sui pushed the door open with a sullen expression, and walked out.

The lab is over, another failure.

"Teacher Yan!"

Assistant Yu got up immediately, and then saw a mobile hospital bed with rollers pushed out, and the boy on it was already out of breath.

"Push NO.19 in."

Yan Sui ordered.

"what?"

Assistant Yu was taken aback.

"Ah, what? Can't you do such a small job well?"

Seriously scolding.

"Oh!"

Assistant Yu ran out in a hurry, thinking that I should have gone out to take care of NO.19 just now.

Now, he may be dead.

When Assistant Yu rushed into the corridor tremblingly, he was surprised to see NO.19 sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, so he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly pushed him into the laboratory.

After seeing off people, Assistant Yu hurried out, because he was not qualified to be Yan Sui's assistant, but he had just left, before his butt was warm, when he heard Yan Sui's roar again.

"Are you kidding me?"

Yan Sui shouted angrily.

I'm so tired, how dare you entertain me?

What a jerk!

"Get in!"

Assistant Yu entered the laboratory in a hurry.

Snapped!

An ink bottle flew over.

Assistant Yu didn't dare to hide, so he had no choice but to connect hard.

boom!

The bottle smashed on Assistant Yu's head, and blood mixed with spirit pattern ink spilled all over his body.

"Are you blind? What are you doing with such a wounded person? My time is worthless?"