peerless teacher

Favorability from Li Ziqi +10000, reverence (73850/100000).

Hearing the system's prompt, Sun Mo smiled, and sealed the blood vessels with ancient massage techniques to prevent excessive bleeding. I have to say, this is really a magical skill.

"Old Iron God of War...uh... Brother, how about I use ancient massage techniques to exchange God of War catalogs with you?"

Sun Mo laughed at himself.

It was just a long time without any response.

Sun Mo has long been used to it.

After massaging Li Ziqi with the Soul Cultivation Technique to let her relax, after falling asleep, Sun Mo stood up and continued to walk along the wall, looking for clues to break through.

To be honest, although he appeared calm in front of Xiao Hebao, he was also very impatient in his heart.

This confinement was too much torment.

It is a great devastation to the spirit.

Chapter 788 Favorability from the Ancient God of War +10086

Nowadays, there are many punishments that do not directly harm the body, but cause great trauma to the spirit, such as confinement.

After a long time, people will really go crazy.

Sun Mo felt that his will was strong enough, but on the ninth day, looking at the six white walls, he felt sick and vomited.

He had a strong urge to smash it and rush out.

Sun Mo did try it, but his strongest stunt hit the wall without leaving even a single scratch.

"I won't really die here, will I?"

Sun Mo sat on the ground with his arms around his knees, staring at the ceiling in a daze: "I haven't married a wife yet, no, I don't even have a girlfriend, kissing, holding hands, going to the playground together, I have never experienced anything , this life need not be asked, it is also miserable!"

"There are also ideals in life... Wait, since when did I only care about loans and houses? Since I realized that I am a leek?"

As time went by, Sun Mo, who was still clueless, became a little frustrated, a little depressed, and even simply lay down on the floor in a large font and lost his mind.

Sun Mo is not a saint either. He can't answer difficult questions in the exam, and he will get angry when he sees students who are not enlightened no matter how hard they teach.

"teacher?"

A weak call sounded, which revived Sun Mo's tired heart.

"you're awake?"

Sun Mo hurried to Li Ziqi's side, checked her body, and found that her forehead was a little hot.

Oops, it's a fever!

Without even thinking about it, Sun Mo drew out the dagger and prepared to cut his wrists.

"Teacher, don't!"

Li Ziqi exhausted all his strength, pressed Sun Mo's hand, and looked at him full of pleading: "If you lose more blood, both of us will die. This is the most unwise approach."

"If you die here, what's the point of me getting out alive?"

Sun Mo refused, let alone Xiao Hebao was his student, even if she was just a little girl who had nothing to do with him, Sun Mo couldn't bear to give up on her.

"Come on, listen!"

Sun Mo persuaded.

"Teacher, I didn't tell you to give up on me. I mean, if you lose blood, your mind will become dizzy and your energy will be low. How can you comprehend?"

Li Ziqi looked into Sun Mo's eyes with a serious expression: "My teacher is the best. I believe that if he goes all out, he will be able to comprehend the true meaning of the mural and walk out of this room in at most three days."

Looking at the girl's sincere and adoring eyes, and hearing the girl's trusting and proud voice, Sun Mo's heart was inspired.

"Teacher, I've always considered you proud. I hope you won't let me down this time."

Li Ziqi laughed, like a lily in full bloom, pure, brilliant, fragrant and beautiful.

"I am very sure of that!"

Sun Mo clenched his fists.

He used to play games, and he couldn't single-handedly fight powerful bosses. When he was killed in PK, and he couldn't get a perfect pass evaluation, he would be autistic, and even abandoned the game for a while.

But in life, don't give up!

"Hee hee, I knew the teacher was the best!"

Xiao Hebao smiled, stretched out his fist, and touched Sun Mo: "Come on!"

There are sweet girls cheering for you, Sun Mo, why don't you work hard?

Come on!

Isn't it the God of War catalog?

After comprehending it, when the time comes, my famous teacher will spread it to the whole world and let you, a goddamn God of War, use this kind of room to trick people, go trick ghosts!

Sun Mo's fighting spirit was on fire again.

Seeing where Sun Mo was racking his brains, Li Ziqi leaned against the wall with a blessed smile on his frail face.

"Three days, I should have died, right? Teacher, don't be polite at that time, drink my blood, hold on, get the God of War catalog, become famous all over the world, and become the most dazzling master teacher in Middle-earth Kyushu."

Thinking of this, Li Ziqi suddenly burst into tears.

Unfortunately, I will not see that day.

what a pity!

I am so unwilling!

Teacher, I really want to accompany you to the pinnacle of life.

Li Ziqi was deeply afraid that Sun Mo would see him lose his composure and worry about him, so he quickly lowered his head, quickly wiped away his tears, and when the girl raised her head again, it turned into a smile.

Yes, I want to leave the last smile to the teacher.

……

"How should we do it? The God of War Canyon should be based on the murals, no, the core is the spirit pattern, and the key to comprehension lies in the spirit pattern."

Sun Mo started to organize his thoughts again.

In this weird room, he has tried various methods, but none can activate the spirit pattern. He has also tried that the spirit pattern may exist in other forms, but the white walls and the empty room , there can be nothing.

"Gan Liniang, I really want to rant about that god of war!"

Sun Mo missed his mechanical keyboard. Amidst the crackling sound, he could spray a group of people to death on the forum at the same time.

snort!

Damn God of War, come out if you have the ability, I promise I won't spray you to death.

So irritating!

boom!

Sun Mo punched the wall.

Because of the excessive force, the skin was broken, and blood flowed down, staining the white wall scarlet.

Sun Mo was upset. It felt like he had gathered all his energy and was about to fire, but found that the other party was offline, and there was no one to complain about...

Eh?

Wait, the other party is gone, I can continue to scold.

Sun Mo raised his head and looked at the wall.

Just treat it as a post, but how to communicate?

I write dirty work, God of War should not understand it?

Sun Mo suddenly thought of the spirit pattern language he had just learned, yes, I can use the spirit pattern to translate dirty words.

Yes, let's start with a national curse.

No ink!

It's okay, use blood.

Soon, a pattern appeared on the wall. Just looking at this ghostly symbol, Sun Mo cursed angrily.

Fuck!

After turning into a pattern, the essence of Chinese is completely lost, and there are not four tones, which is not enough to vent one's anger.

Sun Mo turned around, ready to look at the little purse, and let her drink some blood.

But at this moment, Li Ziqi cried out in surprise.

"Teacher, look!"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked in the direction the little purse was pointing at, and saw several patterns slowly appear side by side on the wall.

"This……"

Sun Mo was stunned. He thought of various ways before, but he didn't see the spirit pattern. Now he just cursed and it appeared?

Wait, no!

It's not because of cursing, so think about it, what's the difference from before?

Where is the key point?

Sun Mo walked up and down irritably, pinching the space between his brows.

Seeing this scene, Li Ziqi didn't dare to speak anymore. He wanted to throw a stream of Evanescence over to help Sun Mo understand, but he was worried that it would interrupt his train of thought, which would not help.

"It's communication, yes, I plan to use the wall as a forum post to scold people, this is communication, yes, this is using spirit patterns to communicate with the ancient God of War."

Sun Mo was suddenly overjoyed. Looking at the white walls around him, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that the secret of this level is communication!"

"comminicate?"

When Li Ziqi heard this sentence, his eyes moved: "Are you using spirit patterns to communicate with God of War?"

"That's right!"

Sun Mo praised that his eldest disciple really has a heart and a heart, and he can see through it at a glance.

"But God of War has broken the void for tens of thousands of years, right?"

Li Ziqi frowned slightly.

"Never mind him, try it first!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

Just like people in this world certainly don't understand things like computers and games, he also can't understand how the ancient God of War built the God of War Canyon and communicated.

Because this is a higher level of knowledge system.

After Sun Mo translated the meaning of these spirit patterns, he was a little dumbfounded and a little embarrassed, because what the other party said was true.

"Hello, latecomer, I guess, you must be scolding me?"

Sun Mo quickly translated what he wanted to say into spirit patterns, and then drew them on the wall.

"No, Senior God of War, I just want to know how to leave."

This drawing process lasted for a quarter of an hour.

There is no way, he is just learning the language of the spirit pattern, and he must try to avoid words that do not convey the meaning, and drawing pictures is much more difficult than translating English from Chinese to Chinese.

"Nimma, I'm so tired, I'd rather do a thousand English test papers!"

Sun Mo was worried. After all, he was afraid of drawing mistakes, and he was also worried, what if he replied too slowly and the god of war ran away?

Hey.

What should I do if the other party replies to me and went to take a shower?

Sun Mo felt uneasy.

After all, the ancient god of war should be more difficult to serve than the "goddess" in WeChat, right?