peerless teacher

"What? Another original spirit pattern?"

Even students who don't practice spirit patterns know the concept of originality, so not to mention those who are seeing Sun Mo's techniques for the first time, even the students who took a class yesterday, are all shocked at this moment. .

"How many spirit patterns have you created?"

Some students asked in surprise.

Someone else created a spirit pattern, and they can blow it for half a lifetime, which is enough to be among the ranks of masters. You are fine, but in just two classes, you will throw out several.

"This one is the rain-gathering pattern!"

As Sun Mo said, he tore open the spirit pattern and activated it.

The air flow surged, and soon a white dark cloud formed on the podium, and then rain fell.

"It's really a rain-gathering pattern."

The crowd exclaimed.

This spirit pattern is usually used to water the spirit field.

Marching and fighting, going out for adventure, if there is a shortage of water, it can also be used as an emergency. It is a very common spirit pattern, but this pattern drawn by Sun Mo has never been seen before.

Wanyan Mei left her seat, walked up to the podium, dipped her hands in the rainwater, and tasted it in her mouth.

"Teacher, is the aura contained in the rainwater from your rain-gathering pattern very high?"

A sense of frustration arose in Wanyan Mei's heart.

This Sun Mo is only eight or nine years older than himself, right?It has reached this level...

Hey!

No matter how confident Wanyan Mei is, she doesn't think that ten years later, she will be able to create her own spirit pattern.

"Yes, this is the essence of my rain-gathering pattern. It can not only increase aura, but also decrease it. It can be manipulated at will."

Sun Mo's understatement caused an uproar in the classroom.

"impossible!"

Wanyan Mei subconsciously questioned.

"Why not?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"Because...because..."

Wanyan Mei wanted to say that this kind of operation was too difficult, but looking at Sun Mo's confident eyes, she suddenly couldn't speak. What if he is such a genius?

"Everyone knows that because of different aptitudes of practitioners, the effect of intoxication will appear. In fact, the reaction of plants to spiritual energy is similar. Plants need different spiritual energy in different growth stages."

Sun Mo introduced: "This is my original intention of creating this spirit pattern, so that plants can be watered with the optimum amount of spirit energy in different growth stages."

This sentence is easy to understand.

A plant needs different spiritual energy at the seedling stage and mature stage. How do ordinary planters adjust the spiritual energy supply?

Water less!

Because once the spirit pattern is activated, it cannot be canceled, so the planter will think of various ways to prevent the rain full of aura from falling on the field.

This operation is very troublesome.

But it must be done, because the more precious and rare the herb is, the harsher it is to the growing environment, otherwise even if it is mature, it is an inferior product.

"Spiritual patterns have been developed to the present, and the Juyuwen that has been handed down is undoubtedly the most cost-effective, but it is impossible to adapt measures to local conditions, because each herb has different needs for spiritual energy, and my Juyu As long as you understand the principle, even a beginner can adjust the amount of aura absorbed in the rain by modifying the spirit pattern."

Sun Mo was talking eloquently, and his speech was on the rise, but in the classroom and outside the corridor, there were faces full of bewildered or shocked faces.

Because the concept Sun Mo described was too exaggerated.

"Isn't modifying the spirit pattern a field that only masters and above can achieve?"

Someone is puzzled.

"It's too difficult for you to look at the spirit patterns."

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched, his gentle smile made a very good impression.

It's a pity for many female students. It would be great if the teacher was more handsome.

"It's still the same sentence, the spirit pattern is actually a way of expression. You can understand it as a kind of content, so different spirit pattern patterns are different languages ​​​​to explain the content."

Sun Mo considered his words.

"Let's put it this way, it's also thanks. There are more than ten tribes in the north, and there are many ways of expressing it, but do you have any difficulty in understanding?"

"It's definitely not there!"

"If you swear, you don't even need to talk, and you know you are going to fuck the other party with a gesture."

"It's class, can you be more serious?"

The students were laughing and laughing. They liked Sun Mo's class atmosphere, which was relaxed and not serious. Unlike those old scholars, if you sit a little slack, you will be beaten with a ruler.

"A language can only be recognized if it is popularized and used by many people, otherwise it will be regarded as a crazy self-talk, but the spirit pattern is not necessary, because even if only you understand it, it can be activated. "

Sun Mo tapped on the blackboard: "The spirit patterns we are currently learning will be popularized because the most people use them."

"Mr. Sun, what do you mean, I can create a set of spirit patterns that are unique to me?"

Wan Yanmei asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Sun Mo nodded affirmatively.

"What shall we do then?"

Wan Yanmei couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, I will gradually explain it in the next lessons."

Sun Moxin said, I have finished all the dry stuff in one class, how can I gain popularity in the future?

"Tch, teacher, you are so cunning!"

Many people hissed, but they were actually joking, and not many people were really angry.

Wanyan Mei gritted her little white teeth, wishing she could grab Sun Mo's neck and make him spit out the answer.

This feeling of waiting is really tormenting.

"Teacher, you said earlier that in this class, an original spirit pattern will be announced, is this one?"

A girl asked.

"There are more than ten rain-gathering patterns in the spirit pattern world, including those that are not practical. Since I said it is original, it must be unique."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, the entire classroom fell silent.

After dozens of seconds, a famous teacher spoke.

"Master Sun, what do you mean, you created a spirit pattern that doesn't exist in the spirit pattern world?"

"That's right!"

Sun Mo spat out two words, which were very light, but its weight made the hundreds of onlookers gasp in unison.

This... This teacher Sun... Could it be that he is already a great master?

You must know that the assessment standard for the great master of the spirit pattern is to create a unique spirit pattern that has never appeared in Kyushu.

Sun Mo didn't talk nonsense, turned around, pasted a piece of spirit pattern paper on the blackboard, and began to draw with a pen.

The entire classroom was originally full of noise due to shock, but as Sun Mo picked up the spirit pattern pen, the sound disappeared all of a sudden.

Even some students did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing Sun Mo and causing errors in the spirit patterns.

"In order to let everyone see clearly, I will describe it slowly."

Sun Mo seemed to be thinking of the students, but actually he didn't want to overturn the situation. After all, after he adapted this spirit pattern, he didn't paint it a few times.

Sun Mo's current pursuit is that as long as he draws, he must create a spiritual tornado, so that he can give everyone the image of a master.

After 10 minutes, the spirit pattern took shape.

Sun Mo's prudence and meticulousness also paid off. The tornado and cyclone stirred up the spiritual energy in the Stone Fort teaching building.

"Although I don't know what kind of spirit pattern Mr. Sun drew, but just looking at the pattern is already pleasing to the eye."

“It feels like a famous painting!”

"Have you ever seen famous paintings?"

Listening to the students' discussion, Sun Mo really wanted to say, haven't you seen famous paintings?

It doesn't matter, I will draw a picture for you!

never mind!

This force is saved for later installation.

"Princess, do you understand?"

The son of the leader of a small tribe, relying on his familiarity with Wanyanmei, asked a question.

Swish!

Wanyan Mei immediately turned her head, staring at her fiercely.

how?

Are you laughing at the princess?

Everyone said it was an original spirit pattern, who would recognize it?

Of course, Wanyan Mei was upset more because she was interrupted from thinking, because she wanted to decipher this spirit pattern with her own ability.

Sun Mo glanced around and happened to see that bearded man standing in the corridor, so he greeted him.

"Exactly, could you please pick up this spirit pattern?"

At this time, if the bearded man refused, his popularity would plummet, because others would think he was afraid, so he walked out.

"Be careful, this spirit pattern is very lethal."

Sun Mo reminded: "You'd better have a weapon in hand!"

The bearded man was going to draw his sword, but when he heard this, his arrogance also came up, and he wanted to fight with bare hands instead.

Hehe, silly Boyi.

Sun Mo was aggressive on purpose. This bearded man had a bad attitude, and he wanted to improve his memory a long time ago.

"Are you ready?"

Sun Mo asked.

"You do it!"

The bearded man put on a casual attitude.

Sun Mo tore up the spirit pattern, snap!

In the air, it was as if two pieces of flint rubbed past each other, a little spark flashed, and then quickly detonated, turning into a coconut-sized fireball, and then shot out with a whistling sound.

"I'm sorry!"

The bearded man was startled, the speed of the fireball was so fast that it almost reached his eyes in the blink of an eye, the scorching heat made his skin ache.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but there were students behind him, so he could only resist.

Chapter 824 Have you misunderstood the sacred word Grand Master?

boom!

The big fireball collided with the bearded man's fist.

boom!

The fireball burst, the sparks scattered, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.