peerless teacher

Intelligence 5, average, enough.

Agility 7 is not a strong point for you, but it is not a shortcoming either.

Willpower 1, reached 8 at the peak, and is currently depressed, like a lost lamb.

……

Potential value, medium!

Remarks, I couldn't find the way forward, and my mentality was completely blown away by Qi Shengjia.

Remarks, in refining, or having outstanding talent, needs to be investigated.

In the past half a year, Sun Mo has seen many students. In addition, he is also very smart, diligent and studious, and knows how to sum up experience, so even if he does not have the answer given by the divine insight technique, he can still judge Peng Wanli. What is the problem.

To put it bluntly, it means mediocre qualifications.

When he first entered the school, Peng Wanli was precocious, intelligent, and hardworking, so his strength improved quickly, but as other students became enlightened and caught up, the disadvantages of his aptitude became apparent.

To put it simply, during the long-distance running, Peng Wanli started before others, but when those geniuses started to start, he would be quickly caught up.

This is a question of talent, there is no way.

The talent of an honest man is not good, but he works hard enough. He spends twice as much time in daily practice as Peng Wanli. In addition, Sun Mo used ancient massage techniques and spring water giant medicine packs to help him recuperate his body, which made him full of aura. Only then did he defeat Peng Wanli by practicing in the Wind King Temple.

But even so, Qi Shengjia will be completely abused against Xuanyuan Po, and he may even be unable to defeat Ying Baiwu.

Peng Wanli's Eighteen Palms of Arhats does have room for improvement, but even if he finally reaches the point of perfection, what's the use?

Where is the ceiling!

Seeing that Sun Mo didn't speak, Peng Wanli's heart sank, and he showed a disturbed expression again: "Old... Teacher, am I wrong?"

"What is your ideal?"

Sun Mo changed the subject.

"ideal?"

Peng Wanli murmured: "Enter the Douzhan Hall?"

"That's just the goal!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"I... I never thought about it!"

Peng Wanli lowered his head. A few years ago, he followed his father in the city to forge iron for others, relying on this for a living. When recruiting students at Zhongzhou Academy, he tried it out, passed the assessment by accident, and then came to school up.

"By the way, my father said that if I practice hard, I won't have to live a hard life in the future, and I can eat big meat and white rice every meal."

"In the past few years, you have actually just drifted with the crowd, eating, practicing, and sleeping every day. Haven't you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile, slowing down his tone.

"Come, come and sit!"

Sun Mo took a few steps forward and sat on the slope by the lake.

Peng Wanli was a little flattered, he had actually thought about it, he wanted to live in a big house, marry a beautiful wife, have a litter of fat boys, and carry on the family line, but this is too vulgar, how dare he say it.

"Let me put it another way, what do you like to do?"

Sun Mo started to talk heart to heart.

He scolded Peng Wanli just now, trying to correct his state of mind, but now he finds that this cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

Peng Wanli seems to lack a bit of obsession with practicing kung fu in his bones.

What is obsession?

Like Qi Shengjia, if his body can hold on, he will practice until he dies!

"Forge a peerless sword!"

This time, Peng Wanli blurted out that he recalled the scene when he saw a spirit sword being born outside Master Zhang's blacksmith shop in Jinling when he was a child.

Until now, he would often dream about that sword!

Master Zhang also became famous for casting that spirit-level long sword.

"As for me, I have two suggestions. First, if you want to improve your strength, then replace the Arhat Eighteen Palms and try to find a higher-level kung fu, preferably boxing!"

Sun Mo said, to be honest, Peng Wanli went a little bit awry when practicing palms, because he couldn't exert his ultimate strength.

Peng Wanli was silent, finding a new exercise, how easy is it?Moreover, he had practiced this Eighteen Arhat Palms for more than four years, but he just gave up like this. How could he count the wasted time?

Speaking of which, Peng Wanli is still lucky, because a one-star master teacher pointed him out and let him choose this palm technique. Otherwise, according to his preference, he must have practiced swordsmanship, and he would not even be half of his current strength. Yes, maybe I left school early.

"Secondly, let's put down the cultivation first, and go to the Artifact Refining Department of Zhongzhou University to have a look, learn a little bit, build a few small things, maybe you will develop new interests!"

Sun Mo suggested.

"But...but I have no money!"

Peng Wanli looked embarrassed.

Of course, there is a deeper reason. The students who just went to the Artifact Refining Department all started as handymen. No matter how bad Peng Wanli is, he is still in the fifth grade.

"Aren't you being ridiculed less now?"

Sun Mo asked back, seeing Peng Wanli's expression, he knew what he was thinking.

"I know I was wrong!"

Peng Wanli's face was gloomy.

"You go to the logistics department tomorrow and get 1 taels of silver!"

Sun Mo arranged: "And then I will give you three months to build whatever you want!"

"what?"

Peng Wanli's eyes were dull, which meant several things.

"You don't need to pay back this money, but I need you to come up with the finished product after three months, even if it is a pile of waste products in the end, give it to me!"

Sun Mo confessed: "Can you do it?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Peng Wanli stuttered, that's 1 taels, which is a huge sum of money for this kind of family, but there seemed to be a flame in his heart that suddenly ignited, igniting his dream of making swords .

"To shut up!"

"Answer me, can you do it?"

"Yes, go to the logistics department to collect the money tomorrow, no, I will find you a heavenly boxing method!"

Sun Mo asked questions repeatedly.

The students around couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard this.

"Heaven-level skills? This guy has earned it!"

"Is there even a need to think about it? It must be a choice of exercises!"

"Don't talk about 1 taels of silver, it's 1 taels of gold. It's a fart in front of heaven-level exercises!"

These students muttered, suddenly regretting why they hadn't rushed out earlier.

Teacher Sun Mo, you are really good at talking!

Ding!

The total favorability from the students is +500.

Chapter 414 Sun Mo's Coaching Charm

The night wind blowing by the Mobei Lake in winter was already very cold, but Peng Wanli was sweating profusely.

"Heavenly?"

Hearing these two words, Peng Wanli's heart jumped suddenly, but immediately, the idea of ​​wanting to forge a peerless sword came up again when he was a child.

I don't know why, but it grows like a weed in my chest, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

Lu Zhiruo, who had been quietly by the side, looked at Peng Wanli in puzzlement, why do you hesitate?An idiot like me also knows the Heaven-selecting exercises.

It should be said that the two choices given by the teacher are not comparable at all.

Could it be that this guy looks shrewd but is actually a fool?

Peng Wanli's expression was tangled, as if he had been constipated for three months.

It stands to reason that the value of heaven-level exercises is infinite, but I don't know how many times more expensive than 1 taels, but Peng Wanli...

"Teacher, thank you for your gift, I want to go to the logistics department!"

After finishing speaking, a voice in Peng Wanli's heart roared, I must be crazy!

But I don't know why, but there is a sense of relief.

To be honest, being defeated by Qi Shengjia twice in a row, Peng Wanli dreamed of revenge, but after Sun Mo proposed the second choice, for some reason, the thought of defeating Qi Shengjia faded a lot in Peng Wanli's heart.

I want to forge swords!

I want to forge swords now!

Peng Wanli clenched his fists.

"What? Is this kid out of his mind?"

The students nearby were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They didn't understand what Peng Wanli was doing?

You must know that with Sun Mo's current reputation, it is absolutely impossible for him to talk nonsense. If he said he would give a practice method, he would definitely give it.

But this Peng Wanli didn't want it?

"It's not a gift, it's sponsorship!"

Sun Mo explained: "If you show your talent in the art of refining, I will sponsor you, no less than 50 taels per year!"

Boom!Boom!

Hearing this huge number, Peng Wanli's heart beat violently.

To be honest, he was still worried about where the money would come from just now. After all, refining equipment and alchemy are both expensive industries, because beginners will definitely have many failed works and waste a lot of materials at the beginning.

"Wanli, whether you can get it depends on your performance."

Sun Mo chuckled, and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Doing what you like, and being able to make some achievements, your life is valuable, and you don't have to follow the crowd, to cultivate, to become Strong."

Sun Mo's words came from the bottom of his heart.

He believes that learning is a process of self-knowledge, self-enrichment, and self-improvement. Learning is for more choices in the future, not for getting high marks.

Modern students are all learning to pass the college entrance examination. All the skills they are taught on weekdays, including a lot of question-sea tactics, are just for getting high scores.

Many schools don't care about the future of the students. What they care about is three years later. You must not drag down the school's enrollment rate.

Good words of gold and jade broke out.

Golden light spots scattered from Sun Mo's body, covering Peng Wanli's body.

He was actually very uneasy. After all, he was also a genius who had entered the Battle Hall and was envied by others. Would it be too late to give up all this and start learning weapon refining again?

But after hearing what Sun Mo said, his expression became resolute.

"The teacher is on, the students are taught!"

Peng Wanli bowed.

"Go!"

Sun Mo smiled: "If you have time, don't just focus on practicing, go for a walk outside the school, take a look at the world, and think about your life!"

Sun Mo stopped talking, because Peng Wanli couldn't remember too much, and some truths were too deep, so he had to understand them by himself.

After Peng Wanli bowed again, he left. Instead of going back to the dormitory, he wandered around the campus. During this time, he thought about a lot of things.

It took more than four years to follow my father to forge iron when I was a child, and then to enter school...

Peng Wanli felt that he was just running around in circles in the past, and only now did he vaguely see the path he was going to take.