peerless teacher

Sun Mo never thought of taking advantage of Li Ruolan.

"What?"

Li Ruolan was at a loss, the spirit pattern of the hand of God?And this thing?

Chapter 747 That dream is so beautiful, I don't want to wake up.

In the canyon, the breeze is blowing, and the summer is slightly cool.

"Master Sun, please forgive me for taking the liberty!"

Before Li Ruolan questioned it, He Wei couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked first: "Listen to the name, isn't this your original spirit pattern?"

Before he knew it, He Wei had used honorifics.

As a student back then, and even as a teacher after graduation, he majored in spiritual patterns. Even after entering the Holy Gate, he never gave up studying this subject.

After all, in any era, the more knowledge you have, the more you can eat.

He Wei was pushed out back then and transferred here to watch the canyon, but he never gave up improving himself. Academically, he has been paying attention to the latest research results in the spirit pattern world.

If there is a new spirit pattern, it will definitely cause a sensation in Kyushu, but you haven't heard of it at all?

Li Ruolan also looked over, instinctively took out the photo stone, and instinctively told her that this interview should be quite important.

"Ok!"

Sun Mo evaded the seriousness and responded lightly: "Let's find Ziqi to fetch it!"

Hey!

Sun Mo really didn't want to bring out the limelight, but he couldn't say that he didn't create it himself. After all, the Hand of God, the entire Kyushu, was only Sun Mo's.

Just because of a little self-esteem, if you deny it, and if people guess that you have system support behind you, then something big will happen.

hiss!

Hearing Sun Mo's answer, He Wei gasped, and subconsciously asked, "Why didn't you inform the Holy Gate?"

The development of a new spirit pattern is a big event in the spirit pattern world. Once it is reported to the Holy Gate and verified, it will be honored and rewarded in kind.

Of course, the most important thing is that the reputation will be greatly improved!

A title of spirit pattern master is absolutely unavoidable. After that, even if you go to the nine super prestigious schools, you will be treated courteously.

"It's just a trivial little invention, not worth mentioning!"

Sun Mo was embarrassed: "Go!"

"How can this be a gizmo?"

He Wei looked at Sun Mo sadly, with the expression of you, a wasteful prodigal, if it were given to me, I would be able to hype it up to everyone in Kyushu, and I would live by boasting about this spirit pattern for the rest of my life.

Damn, I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing!

Ding!

Favorability from He Wei +200, respect (1100/10000).

He Wei didn't doubt the authenticity of Sun Mo's words. After all, if there is anything, follow Li Ruolan to see it.

"Is the spirit pattern drawn by Ziqi?"

Li Ruolan was curious.

"Well, but the effect is not much worse than that of me pressing it myself."

Sun Mo explained.

The difference must be quite a bit, but at this time, it is necessary to brag to the big disciples and gain a reputation.

In fact, Sun Mo had no time on the one hand and needed to refine the spirit patterns on the rock wall with all his strength, and on the other hand, he wanted to give Xiao Hebao a chance to stand out and exercise.

When the spirit pattern is used up, it must be redrawn, and the drawing will make perfect and improve the technique.

"Master Sun, I have a merciless request!"

With a cheeky face, He Wei cupped his hands in a bow.

"Master He, you're welcome, please tell me!"

Sun Mo probably guessed it.

"I don't know if Master Sun can give up his love and sell it to the next one of the God's Hand Spirit Rune?"

He Wei's walnut-skinned old face was full of smiles, then he gritted his teeth and added something.

"I will pay for your school's board and lodging expenses during the period of your school's stay in the God of War Canyon."

For He Wei, who had no extra income, this was a considerable expense, which showed that he really liked the study of spirit patterns.

"No need to buy, I'll give you a pair."

Sun Mo smiled, lowered his head and continued to draw the sword marks.

The two of them didn't dare to disturb Sun Mo anymore, so after leaving, they went to find Li Ziqi.

……

"The spirit pattern of the hand of God?"

Li Ziqi was absorbing the sword energy while comprehending the sword marks on the rock wall, and wanted to extract the 'spiritual patterns'. After hearing the intention of Li Ruolan and the two of them, he didn't take it seriously, and directly took out a stack of the highest quality gods. Hand spirit pattern, and gave one to He Wei.

The rest is given to the paparazzi.

After He Wei took it, he hissed and cried out, while Li Ruolan was completely dumbfounded.

Is this also a spirit pattern?

I read a lot, you can't fool me!

But this layout is really beautiful, with an indescribable beauty.

Of course, it is full of the atmosphere of the industrial age like a circuit board, and it is no wonder that the aborigines who are still in the farming era see it.

This is a completely incomprehensible existence.

"This... how is it used?"

After asking, He Wei looked embarrassed. I still call myself an expert in spiritual patterns, which is really embarrassing.

"And ordinary spirit patterns, tearing activates."

Introduced by Li Ziqi.

After He Wei heard it, he really wanted to see the effect of this spirit pattern, so he couldn't hold it back, and tore it apart.

boom!

The spiritual energy surged quickly and gathered, condensing into a magic lamp ghost, but compared with the one Sun Mo summoned, its eyes were obviously dull, and its body size was also smaller.

"what?"

He Wei's eyes widened sharply, and just as he was about to take a closer look at this muscular guy, the opponent's hands pointed together like knives and slashed on both sides of his neck.

boom!boom!

After that, push and pull and press, and start a full set of ancient massage techniques.

He Wei's mind was full of thoughts, and as the lamp ghost started working, it was like a cloud of water mist, completely evaporated, leaving only a comfortable body.

This taste is so wonderful.

It's like falling into the clouds!

Just like that year when the spring clothes were thin, riding a horse leaning on the leaning bridge, looking at the red sleeves in the store, listening to the ladies and sisters singing songs, and finally the lanterns were lightly extinguished, in front of the window, when trembling, the sublimation of body and soul.

When consciousness returned to his mind, He Wei was already in tears.

I've grown old and become a cabbage gangster!

My youth, my lover, and my dream are all buried in the endless years.

Pfft!

He Wei immediately knelt down for Li Ziqi.

"Give me another pair?"

The dream was so beautiful, I didn't want to wake up.

"So god?"

Li Ruolan was startled, seeing He Wei weeping, she subconsciously looked at the stack of spirit patterns in her hand, not daring to use them.

I don't want to be so ugly!

Li Ruolan is a writer with rich emotions, so she understands He Wei's situation, it is obviously because of the massage that touched the mood, which caused the emotion to be revealed.

To put it bluntly, it's similar to touching the scene and feeling emotional, and I can't control myself.

"Hey, people are not happy in middle age!"

Li Ziqi sighed, took out a spirit pattern, and handed it to He Wei.

"thanks, thanks!"

He Wei thanked him non-stop, holding the newly acquired spirit pattern with both hands, like holding a letter from his first love, fearing that the movement would be too big and it would get wrinkled.

I have to hold back, I'm going to be at night, and enjoy it again!

Thinking of this, He Wei raised his hand angrily, and slapped it hard on the back of his hand.

Why can't I control my hand?

Such a powerful spirit pattern, how could I use it up so easily?

What a waste!

Time to fight!

It should be hit hard!

"Elder Sister, isn't this guy crazy?"

When Papaya Girl saw a stranger looking for Li Ziqi, she came here, and if something happened, she could also help out.

Although I can't fight, I have a loud voice and can shout.

……

With He Wei's lessons learned, Li Ruolan didn't dare to mess around, ran back to the hotel, locked the door, and then tore open the hand of God spirit pattern.

After a quarter of an hour, the big reporter who came back to his senses understood why He Wei lost his composure.

This is more than just a spirit pattern!

This is life is good!

Immediately, Li Ruolan was full of confidence and ran to the God of War Canyon.

After being massaged by the magic lamp ghost, the big reporter found that he was in surprisingly good condition. Regardless of your burning blood or supernatural power, even if it is Qianshou, my old lady can hit ten!

……

Lu Lin, the student of Xilu, recalled Sun Mo's advice, looked at the sword marks on the mural again, and walked towards the mist.

The statue guarding the entrance of the third section of the canyon stood with a huge sword, majestic and domineering, filled with killing intent.

Pfft!Pfft!

Lu Lin's heart was beating fast. Even though he had seen Sun Mo's guidance and helped his students pass here, he was still afraid.

After all, if the giant sword is cut down, it will kill people.

It's like rolling your neck around a dog's head, even if you know you won't die, you will panic.

Fortunately, Lu Lin is not a coward. After walking under the statue, he suddenly accelerated and walked over.

Safe and sound!

call!

Lu Lin heaved a sigh of relief, slapped, and sat on the ground. At this moment, he realized that his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.