peerless teacher

Dean Bai reprimanded him. As a researcher, he hated such ambiguous answers the most.

"Because of that Jiang Leng, all the spirit patterns on his body disappeared, oh, only the word 'waste' left on his forehead."

Li Zhuifeng reported the truth.

The white coat of arms was silent, and his brows were tightly frowned. He had 100% trust in Li Zhuifeng who was taught by himself. A disciple would never make such a mistake of admitting the wrong person, but the spirit pattern on Jiang Leng's body all gone?

This is simply impossible!

Engraving spirit patterns on the human body is an irreversible process, so practitioners will not be able to inscribe spirit patterns unless they are forced to.

Jiang Leng's talent is enough to rank in the top three among the children I have ever met, but why did I still lose him in the first place?

Because the experiment failed!

If he could eliminate the spirit pattern on his body, then he wouldn't have to abandon so many experimental subjects.

"Teacher, the word 'waste' is indeed your note."

Li Zhuifeng hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway: "He is now Sun Mo's direct disciple, and Sun Mo has the hand of God!"

"hand of God?"

The frown of the white coat of arms was further wrinkled, enough to crush a sea crab to pieces.

"Yes, I have personally seen Sun Mo perform plastic surgery on Fang Wuji of Wandao Academy. I think it was Sun Mo who repaired the damaged spirit pattern on Jiang Leng's body."

Analysis by Li Zhuifeng.

"It's not that simple!"

The white coat of arms shook his head, the spirit patterns he had engraved were not only on the skin and muscles, but went deep into the bone marrow. Even if Jiang Leng's muscles and skin were replaced, it would be useless.

"Do you still remember Wang Bumin? Assistant Yu helped him engrave the spirit pattern of the roaring tiger. As a result, during the battle, the spirit pattern turned back. Jiang Zhitong said it was hopeless and had given up on him. It was Sun Mo who rescued him." He dies."

To be honest, Li Zhuifeng, who had seen many big scenes, was stunned at that time, because this kind of spirit pattern backlash, he would definitely die.

In the entire Longling Manor, except for the teacher, no one could save him.

Bai Wenzhang picked up the newspaper and found the section introducing Master Sun as the master of spirit patterns, and it was said that he created his own spirit patterns.

"This Sun Mo, pay close attention!"

White Heraldry suddenly became interested in this man.

"Teacher, there is one more thing. The Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu I reported before are his direct disciples."

Li Zhuifeng is too familiar with the teacher's expression, it's like seeing Lie Xinxi, and if nothing else happens, he will personally come forward and poach Sun Mo to come to the manor.

In this case, my plan will have to be changed.

"It seems that these tabloids are not made up randomly. After all, they must have a few tricks to dig out such a powerful student."

Bai Emblem smacked his lips: "This is Ying Baiwu, let's let it go for a while and focus on Xuanyuan Po."

Such an excellent experimental subject, Bai Emblem really doesn't want to miss it.

"As ordered!"

Li Zhuifeng backed out.

"Sun Mo? God's hand? Spirit pattern master?"

The white coat of arms chuckled: "Interesting, it seems that this visit to Xiling City will not be in vain."

……

Hua Jianmu sat on the roof of the hotel, looked at the bright moon, and let the cold moonlight shine on his body.

"If you can win the championship, the teacher will be so happy!"

Hua Jianmu's expression was slumped. After seeing Xuanyuan Po, Miao Rui, and Duan Qiao's battles with geniuses, he no longer had any hope for the championship.

Damn it, if only I could be stronger!

At least three of Sun Mo's personal biographies must be defeated!

Hua Jianmu knew that after the teacher lost to Sun Mo, he had been brooding about it all the time. As a disciple, he should wash away this shame for her.

Suddenly, a figure dressed in black crossed the long street.

"Who? A thief?"

Hua Jianmu was young and passionate, without even thinking about it, he jumped off the roof and chased after him.

In the grove, the light was dim, Hua Jianmu chased that figure from a distance, and suddenly saw a small box that fell from him.

"what?"

Hua Jianmu picked up the small iron box and found that it was locked. He was puzzled and continued to chase. Soon, he heard someone talking.

"Have you brought something?"

There was a deep voice asking.

"Where's the spirit stone?"

The man in black who appeared before asked.

"It's all here." The deep voice shook a large box, and continued to urge: "Where's the stuff? Is it the best of heaven? I want to inspect the goods first."

"You're out of your mind? Just one Dawn Potion, how do you inspect the product? Could it be possible to drink it now?"

The voice of the man in black obviously suppressed his anger: "If you don't trust me, get out!"

"Then I have to take a look?"

The two of them muttered something again, but Hua Jianmu couldn't listen anymore, he just felt his whole head was in a daze, and subconsciously looked at the small iron box in his hand.

Could it be the Dawn Potion in it?

In the underground black market, there are always some popular secret treasures that make people salivate, and the Dawn Potion is one of them.

This potion was prepared by a master-level dark master who belonged to Dark Dawn. It is said that after drinking it, it can stimulate people's potential, directly improve the realm by one level, and maintain the combat power and recovery power within a few days. in a high state.

"Peerless product? How much is it worth?"

Hua Jianmu's mouth was parched, his palms were sweating profusely, and the box was almost unsteady.

"Oops, the box is lost!"

The man in black screamed suddenly, almost scared away by Hua Jianmu's soul, and then there was the sound of a weapon being unsheathed.

"Damn it, I think you want to cheat on others, don't you?"

A low voice roared.

Hua Jianmu didn't dare to listen anymore, turned around and ran away, and didn't dare to return along the original road, but went around a big circle before returning to the hotel.

Pfft!Pfft!

Looking at the dawn potion on the table, Hua Jianmu, who had taken two cold showers, still couldn't calm down.

About an inch long, the thumb-thick glass bottle contained a sky-blue potion, with bubbles floating up from time to time, it was so clear, it felt as if the blue sky had been filled in it.

"beautiful!"

Hua Jianmu fumbled for the small bottle, his eyes fascinated: "Should I tell the teacher?"

It stands to reason that he should tell the teacher, and the teacher will definitely return the Dawn Potion to him, but in that case, he will not be able to show how powerful he is.

"If I drink it quietly, shine in the personal battle, defeat Sun Mo's three personal ones, and even win the championship, the teacher will be very pleasantly surprised and will look at me with admiration!"

Thinking of this, Hua Jianmu no longer hesitated, uncorked the bottle, and drank the Dawn Potion.

"Teacher, I will definitely let the world of famous teachers know your name!"

Hua Jianmu's energy and blood surged, full of fighting spirit.

Chapter 615 Teacher, I am lucky to live up to my fate!

During the rest of the day, the jury also announced the juvenile group's roster for the top 64. Among them, Xie Cang and Bai Shuang each had two personal heirs to the roster.

In previous years, this would definitely be a remarkable achievement, but this year, it is not enough, because all three of Sun Mo's personal heirs were selected.

So those reporters went crazy, digging up the stories about Sun Mo and his students.

In addition to being interested in them themselves, it also represents a lot of manuscript fees, because the bosses of various newspapers are spending a lot of money to invite manuscripts.

Sun Mo is now the hottest new star, why Qingtian Academy is so cool?What is Jie Xuan from the Black and White Academy?What about Xie Cang from Jixia Academy?

Not interested, citizens just want to watch Sun Mo's news.

Now, as long as it is a newspaper with Sun Mo's story, any one can sell tens of thousands of copies, which is worth the sales volume of the past half a year.

It can be said that Sun Mo saved the newspaper industry in Xiling City by himself, and in the next ten years, no one can break this popularity.

So Sun Mo sat at home, and his favorability was skyrocketing!

Although they are all given by a few or a dozen, but there are too many people, and they have harvested more than 3 in one day.

After all, it is also very impressive to gather less to make more.

These favorability points all come from the citizens of Xiling City, and some people have even inquired about Sun Mo's residence and brought their children to apprentice.

This scene made the other candidates in the hotel stare eagerly.

However, Sun Mo declined all of them. What if the students or their parents regret this kind of impulsive apprenticeship in the future?

At the same time as the big list came out, the draw ceremony was also held.

Sun Mo was eligible to draw lots on behalf of the three personal heirs, but he refused and let Xuanyuan Po and the other three draw lots by themselves. After all, this was a battle that belonged to them.

In fact, Sun Mo wanted Lu Zhiruo to do it for him, but he was really afraid that Papaya Girl's European imperial aura would be too explosive, so he directly drew the upper lottery.

After all, Sun Mo is not too eager for the championship. He wants to see the students accumulate experience and become stronger in the battle.

64 students were divided into four groups: A, B, C, and D. There were 16 people in each group. Among them, A and B were the upper half, and C and D were the lower half. They had one-on-one duels, and the winners advanced.

Calculated in this way, it takes a total of 6 games to win the championship.

The competition schedule is to conduct a round every day until the semi-finalists are determined, and then take a day off before the championship battle.

On the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, the sun is shining brightly, which is a good weather for fighting.

Sun Mo and his party went to Xiling Academy together.

"Okay, don't put on a straight face!"

Seeing that Xuanyuan Po was not happy, Li Ziqi tried to persuade him: "Isn't it just that I got the D team, what about it?"

"Humph!"

Xuanyuan Po snorted and turned his head away.

"The championship trophy is the most real!"

Tantai Yutang understands the careful thinking of the fighting ghosts. He wants to draw the first group, and he also needs to be No. 1: "Speaking of which, you, a fighting brain, still care about the group and number?"

"The number one is the prettiest number!"

Xuanyuan Po was outspoken.

"What kind of aesthetics do you have?"

Papaya Niang chewed a piece of pear flower candy and was surprised: "I think it's pretty good!"

"Is it because of getting rich?"

Ying Baiwu's eyes lit up, she also liked Ba.

"no!"

Papaya Girl shook her head.

Li Ziqi chuckled, because Ba and Dad had the same pronunciation. She knew that Papaya Niang admired her father quite a lot.

"You're right, the champion is prettier than the number one!"

Xuanyuan Po figured it out in an instant, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to Lu Zhiruo: "Do you have melons? Here's a piece!"

"Hold on!"

Lu Zhiruo quickly opened the big backpack, took out a round watermelon with green stripes, raised her right hand, and smashed it with a huh.