The flying spirit pattern is too ordinary and has no literary talent at all. It is simply not worthy of such a great invention of the century.
"Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"
Sun Mo scratched his hair: "To make it simple, let's just call it Yukong Spirit Pattern!"
"What do you mean by controlling the sky?"
Li Ziqi thinks this name is okay.
"Um!"
Sun Mo collected the drafts: "This is just the first generation. There will be a second generation and even more in the future. My pursuit is to make people fly in the sky like a war... bird."
Sun Mo almost mentioned the fighter jet. In fact, the perfect work he wanted was a spiritual pattern that combined the effects of long-distance flight and close combat dog fighting.
In future fights, just fly around quickly, and before the enemy catches you, use the Spirit Wave Cannon to blast the opponent into fireworks.
"Then when you are in the air from now on, you must protect this air-controlling spirit pattern. Otherwise, if it is damaged, you will fall down and die."
Helian, Sun Mo and Beifang felt that if a big boss in the legendary realm fell from the sky, he would be smashed into a puddle of mud.
Li Ziqi glanced at Bai Huai.
If his self-repairing spirit pattern technology could be realized, then the hidden dangers Helian mentioned would not be worth mentioning.
"It can be made into a flying carriage!"
Lu Zhiruo's eyes lit up, because she had sat on Xiao Yinzi before, so she could think of this.
"This can be possible!" Ying Baiwu thought, full of thoughts of making money: "Then we can open an air transport business group and make sure we make a lot of money."
"Okay, stop talking. How have you done with your homework lately? Have you fallen behind?"
Sun Mo made a majestic gesture.
…
After checking the disciples' homework, Sun Mo went to the living area and examined all the experimental subjects who had undergone his surgery in detail.
Most of them recovered well, but Sun Mo was still not satisfied and continued to optimize the treatment effect.
"Hey, young man, we meet again!"
A woman's frivolous voice interrupted Sun Mo's thoughts.
He turned around and saw a middle-aged woman pushing a wheelchair, standing under the eaves, smiling towards him.
In the wheelchair, the old man who looked like he was about to die smiled and had a kind attitude, but his face was full of wrinkles and age spots, which made him look scary.
"I originally thought you were here to study, but unexpectedly, you became White Arms' guest!"
The middle-aged woman marveled: "Do you have time? Let's talk tonight?"
While talking, the middle-aged woman also gave Sun Mo a wink.
Although she is over forty years old, this woman is extremely well-maintained and has a pretty face. She looks like a noble lady.
At least with this temperament, he must have been born in a certain family.
Sun Mo didn't answer.
"Okay, if you want to have a chat during the day, it's not impossible. Who makes you so handsome?"
Middle-aged woman haha.
"Aren't you afraid that your husband will beat you to death?"
Sun Mo frowned and looked at the silent middle-aged man standing next to him.
"Why did he hit me? Oops, did you misunderstand the meaning of 'talk'?"
The middle-aged woman smiled ambiguously: "How good are you?"
"Walk!"
Sun Mo didn't want to continue talking. Li Ziqi was following behind him, and he would teach bad children.
"This body is so nice!"
The dying old man leaned on his wheelchair and looked at Sun Mo's leaving figure with a hint of covetousness.
"Master, do you want to win over him?"
The middle-aged woman licked her lips and said eagerly, "I can take action myself!"
"He is now a distinguished guest of the White Crest."
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes: "We have something to ask of him now, so we can only endure it. When the master recovers, we will take Sun Mo's body no matter what."
"Just wait and see!"
The old man closed his eyes.
The two middle-aged men stopped talking and pushed their master to find Bai Huai. The master's condition has been delayed for a long time and he must start treatment as soon as possible.
In the office, Bai Huazhao immediately refused after seeing the immortal old man.
"Wait a little longer, I'm too busy recently."
"Still waiting?"
The middle-aged man was unhappy and yelled: "What can be more important than our master's life?"
"You don't understand even if I tell you!"
Bai Huazhai didn't even glance at the middle-aged man. He was not contemptuous, but simply ignored him: "If you weren't an immortal old man, you wouldn't have the right to stand in my manor."
"you……"
The middle-aged man was furious.
"enough!"
The old man scolded: "Brother Bai, can you give me a specific time?"
"I am not sure as well!"
Bai Huazhao shook his head: "It depends on Sun Mo. When he is ready, I can carry out my experiment, and then it will be my turn to perform surgery on you."
Bai Huazhuan actually didn't want to care about this old man, but he couldn't.
He is Dark Dawn, an immortal old man who is one of the five elders.
Longling Manor is here and he can't move, so he can't stand it if people are determined to cause trouble for him.
Of course, generally no one wants to offend Bai Huali, but if they encounter someone like the immortal old man who is about to die, and find that there is no hope of survival, they will really die together.
"Is Sun Mo really that important?"
Middle-aged men don’t understand what a young man in his twenties is capable of!
"He is ten thousand times more important than you!"
After Bai Huazhuan finished speaking, he shook his head again: "No, I was wrong. Comparing you with him is the greatest insult to Sun Mo."
"you……"
The middle-aged man is angry.
"Also, please call Sun Mo Teacher Sun. If I hear you call him by his first name again, get out of Longling Manor immediately!"
Bai Huazhai's expression also darkened.
The middle-aged man dare not talk nonsense.
He is just a servant and is not qualified to confront a dark giant like Bai Huai.
…
Sun Mo spent the next week in seclusion again, studying an eternal spirit pattern, which was the most important research result of the white coat of arms.
After tattooing it on the body, it can not only continuously absorb spiritual energy, but also strengthen the body, increase self-healing power, perform short-term rage, and enhance the power of stunts...
Of course, the most important thing is that it can repair itself after it is damaged.
Because it has so many powerful effects, the complexity of the pattern is unparalleled in the world of spiritual patterns.
This is Sun Mo. If it were another spiritual pattern master, it would be a question whether he could understand it.
It's like calculus. The examples are in the book, but many people can't understand them.
There's no way, it's too difficult.
After Sun Mo completely understood the spirit patterns and drew ten more of them himself, he asked Jiang Leng to inform Bai Huazhi that he could prepare for the operation.
That afternoon, Bai Huazhai couldn't wait to prepare everything.
Early the next morning, the sun rose in the east.
The weather is great!
After eating a hearty breakfast, Sun Mo took Li Ziqi to the operating room.
"Master Sun, how have you considered my proposal?"
Bai Huai has been waiting for a long time.
He was talking about this topic now purely to relieve Sun Mo's nervousness, but he soon discovered that Sun Mo was very calm.
"I still have the Zhongzhou Academy, which I can't let go of!"
Sun Mo sighed.
To be honest, being the vice-principal of Zhongzhou University brings you both fame and fortune. Coming to Longling Manor to be the dean will certainly bring you benefits, but in terms of reputation, it is not as good.
The name of a dark boss is definitely not as influential in the circle of famous teachers as the title of principal of a super academy.
"It's a pity!"
White Crest is a pity.
Xiao Feng, who was waiting beside him, was horrified when he heard this.
The teacher really wants to recruit Sun Mo!
No, I must mess with him.
"Let's do the experiment first!"
Sun Mo really didn't want to operate on the students, but if he didn't act as an assistant, others would come, and the students would be in greater danger.
At least if you do it yourself, it will increase his chance of survival.
"Um!"
Bai Huazhui took the lead and walked into the operating room: "If you need those spiritual patterns collected in the manor, just take them away!"
hiss!
Hearing this, Cui Shun'en and his party were stunned. Do you think too highly of Sun Mo?
You must know that this knowledge is the foundation of the manor's strength.
"Teacher, you absolutely must not!"
Xiao Feng subconsciously spoke to persuade.
"Shut up!"
Bai Huazhai scolded: "Can't you make a new copy?"
Xiao Feng felt aggrieved. Sun Mo was a guest. He was the one who should do the hard work of copying, right?
The experimental subject has been prepared and is a sixteen-year-old boy.
Sun Mo turned on the divine insight scan and found that the data was off the charts and the potential value was extremely high.
"Get some sleep. When you wake up, you will be stronger."
Sun Mo smiled and comforted the experimental subject.
"Master Sun, stand over here!"
Choi Soon-eun gave up the right side of the white coat of arms, which is the position of the first assistant.
"Um!"
Sun Mo has no humility.
Soon, the operation began.
Bai Huazhai's fingers holding the spirit pattern knife were slender and strong, steady and fast, tracing out beautiful lines.
Everyone said nothing, they all admired it silently.
Xiao Feng held the photo stone and took photos conscientiously from all angles.
This is also a test record.
"Master Sun, what do you think?"
Bai Huazhai was the first to speak.
"Perfect!"
Sun Mo's words were concise and concise.
"Haha, my condition today is indeed very good."
Bai Huazhuang raised his eyebrows: "I would like to thank you for giving me inspiration and status."
When Xiao Feng heard this, he felt as if a lemon had been stuffed into his mouth and he was so sour to death.
Bai Huazhuang's attainments in spiritual patterns are too high, and only Cui Shun'en can keep up with his level. Unfortunately, this guy has no spirituality.
Being an assistant is more than enough, but being a confidant is far from enough.
Bai Huaizhi's situation is like playing chess with a bunch of bad chess players. It's really boring. But since meeting Sun Mo, it's like playing chess with a master.
The brainstorm kept blowing.
During this period of time, one inspiration after another appeared in Bai Huazhuan's mind. It was simply the happiest moment in life.
"Hey, why did I have to meet you at the last stage of my life?"
White Crest sighed.
"Dean, pay attention!"
Sun Mo reminded.
"oh!"
Bai Wen threw away his distracting thoughts and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the operation. He felt that it might be successful this time.
Hour after hour passed, and then another night passed.
Bai Huazhui stood in front of the operating table for a full twenty-six hours.
"almost done!"
Yan Sui was excited. Until now, the dean had not made any mistakes. In the past, only three experiments had been carried out to this point.