The two women hurried away and then asked: "Teacher, what's going on with this armor?"
"It's nothing, it just matured over time." Wen Rensheng casually withdrew the power from it and let it calm down for a while to find out who the father was.
The headless armor immediately threw himself onto the street and fell onto the coffee table. Wen Rensheng reached out to hold him up.
"Ah, armor spirit?" Zhao Han covered his mouth and said in disbelief, "Teacher, why do I feel that this world is getting weirder and weirder? I have never heard of these things before."
"It's normal. There has always been this kind of thing, just because you haven't been exposed to it yet." Wang Wenwen has calmed down.
Zhao Han said in surprise: "Have you ever been in contact with him before?"
"Of course I've never come into contact with such a dangerous thing, and I wouldn't go near it even if I knew it."
"Then you still pretend to understand..." Zhao Han had nothing to say.
After Wen Rensheng decided on the use of the headless armor, he continued to check other collections.
Together with the students' survey results and personal inspection, the upper limit of mystery was finally increased by two points.
"You have seen many mysterious things, your mysterious cognition has increased by 2 points, and the upper limit of mystery has increased to 277 points."
It is indeed feasible.
After two or three years of hard work planting trees, I finally had a big harvest.
What the predecessors said is absolutely correct, teaching people is like planting trees, it takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people.
However, if others plant trees, future generations will benefit from it, but if you plant trees yourself, you will reap ready-made harvests.
Wang Wenwen and Zhao Han were not idle either. They looked through the collections over and over. Although they couldn't see anything interesting, it didn't stop them from nodding frequently and pretending to understand.
Perhaps they felt that since Wen Rensheng liked him, they should also like him. In this case, it might help them become stronger.
But they don't know that this kind of behavior has been summarized by the ancients long ago - imitating others.
Wen Rensheng told them to pack their things after reading, and then walked towards Wu Shanshan's room with the headless armor.
Before he could reach the door of the room, he saw Wu Shanshan walking out, reaching out and throwing the helmet to him.
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to study it carefully?" Wen Rensheng reached out and took it, wondering.
"It suddenly died while talking. I can't make it come back to life no matter what I do, so why don't I just come to you?" Wu Shanshan said depressedly.
Wen Rensheng smiled, not everyone's power could make it maintain its sanity.
He thought this, then put the helmet and armor together and re-infused his strength.
Not long after, this armor with a head came to life again.
"Thank you for finding me the head, in return..."
It looked at Wen Rensheng, and then said seriously: "I grant you death! Completely integrate your power into my body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce light emerged from the eye sockets of the skull in the helmet, and the long knife from before appeared again in the armor of his right arm, slashing at Wen Rensheng.
"I thought you were very smart just now, but it turns out that after being combined, your nature will still blind you. You really thought I was Mr. Dongguo who was powerless..." Wen Rensheng shook his head and stretched out his hand to block it.
In fact, it is quite normal. Among the generals in troubled times, except for a few famous generals, the traditional skill of most of them is "soldiering" and they are looting by nature. You should never count on their personal morality.
Any general who can maintain strict military discipline and not disturb the people in troubled times is one of the famous generals. Being able to leave his name in the history books shows how difficult it is.
The era the other party mentioned before, the Baoying period, happened to be the era of the Anshi Rebellion.
"Damn it, when this guy was talking to me just now, he acted like a Confucian general, but he didn't expect that he would repay kindness with hatred." Wu Shanshan suddenly became angry from embarrassment.
How can you bear to chop your own man in front of him?
A ball of green flame appeared in her hand, and after speaking, she pressed it against the armor.
"Ah!" The armored general screamed, as if he had seen the terrifying scene of being beheaded.
"No, don't kill me!"
Wen Rensheng stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Okay, originally I wanted to give my ancestors some dignity, but now it seems I don't have to worry about anything."
He stopped infusing power and put the armor away.
"What happened just now? How could it come back to bite you?" Wu Shanshan put away the flames and asked, "When I talked to it before, it seemed very sensible. After merging, it will attack you instead. It and
Do you have a grudge?"
"Well, it's normal. It doesn't want to be controlled by others. If you think about the era it was born in - the Anshi Rebellion, the separatist regimes, the generals have independence in their bones." Wen Rensheng explained patiently.
"Then it's really a fool. If it can be as obedient as a phoenix bird, it can still be the second child in the family. Now, what are you going to do with it?" Wu Shanshan shook her head.
Wen Rensheng immediately revealed his plan: "I learned how to control puppets in Nanyang some time ago. I don't have any suitable materials at hand, so I'll use them to practice."
"Puppet control, is it the kind of ability used by Li Shi'an?" Wu Shanshan recalled immediately, "It is indeed very powerful, just like a drone."
"Yes, if a xenogeneic expert lives a long time, of course he will develop various tactics, especially to save his life. Even in an environment like ancient times, it is possible to be surrounded and exhausted. Puppetry can greatly alleviate this problem.
Question." Wen Rensheng nodded.
"Don't you know how to teach academics? Since you have learned it, teach it to me quickly." Wu Shanshan demanded decisively.
Puppetry must be related to the soul realm, and she will not let go of the knowledge related to it.
Wen Rensheng smiled: "Don't worry, this skill is also in this year's teaching plan. Just learn it together. Anyway, herding a sheep is herding, and herding a group of sheep is also herding."
"You are the sheep." Wu Shanshan pretended to be angry.
"Sorry, I made a mistake. I should have said planting trees. Planting one tree is also planting. It's better to plant a group of trees." Wen Rensheng hurriedly tried to save himself.
Wu Shanshan no longer embarrasses him, but urges: "Then hurry up and do it. I just want to see how this thing can be transformed into a puppet."
"Actually, your phoenix bird is very similar to a puppet." Wen Rensheng said, and then took the armor to the study.
"That's different. Xiaofeng is a spiritual thing. He was summoned by me, not a puppet." Wu Shanshan followed behind and denied.
"Yes, he is so spiritual, and he is so arrogant every day."
Wen Rensheng sighed, and when he came to the study, he started to make the armor in his hands according to the "puppet control technique" in his memory.
He found his usual paintbrush, used his own blood as ink, and painted control rituals, transmission rituals, monitoring rituals on the surface of the armor...
At this time, the benefits of his mastery of many skills are shown. The painting skill can make the rituals drawn more accurate and efficient, and the spirit control skill can make it easier for him to control the spirit body hidden in the armor.
The eagle eye can clearly see the smallest textures and defects, and the extraordinary memory can make the design clearly visible in the mind, and be confident...
Wu Shanshan watched patiently from the side, her boyfriend's expression was very serious, as if he was sketching a piece of art.
She knew that the other person had a personality that pursued perfection, sometimes almost to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
And obsessive-compulsive disorder is not always a good thing.
Thinking of this, she felt that she should plant trees and drive sheep for men.