Sun Mo was unhappy: "In addition to using this excuse to prevaricate, what else can you do?"
"Yes, saint!"
For the first time, the system clearly stated its standards: "When the time comes, I will tell you the origin of the system and why it chose you to be the host!"
"What if I don't become a saint?"
There are only a handful of saints in Kyushu. Even with the help of the system, Sun Mo doesn't think he can succeed.
Because saints are no longer tested by holy disciples, but by reaching a certain state of mind, which is a qualitative change that occurs after sufficient accumulation of knowledge, life, experience, etc.
Even if those sub-sages are fully prepared, there is no guarantee that they will succeed.
Becoming a saint is really difficult.
"I will kill you and then find a new host!"
The system is not threatening, but stating a very common fact: "I admire you very much, so don't let me down."
"..."
Sun Mo understood that he had to either become a saint or die on the road to becoming a saint. Want to be a sub-sage, wait for death, and settle down in his old age?
The system does not allow it.
"Isn't there a way out of the system?"
After this thought flashed into his mind, Sun Mo quickly threw it away because he didn't know whether the system could peek into his thoughts.
"Elixir?"
Wang Shun's eyes lit up.
Among his ancestors, there were also some amazingly talented people who wanted to perfect the Nine Desolations True Dragon Art, but also thought of using the external environment to dispel the burning power of the True Dragon within their bodies.
Cold pools, ice caves, and even the rarer and more precious cold jade beds, build cold iron training rooms...
They have all tried, but the results are not good enough.
If there was a pill, it would be perfect.
etc,
Where did Sun Mo learn about the Nine Desolations True Dragon Art?
Wang Shun's face didn't look good. After all, this was a family heirloom. If Sun Mo knew about it...
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
“Everyone, that’s it for today’s open class!”
Sun Mo returned to the podium.
Bang bang bang!
Warm applause broke out.
This lesson was really eye-opening, and I still have so much to learn. I wish Sun Mo could continue talking. This is how everyone feels.
Sun Mo pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.
The entire large classroom, with 500 people in it, instantly fell silent.
Seeing this appeal, all the big guys raised their brows and looked solemn.
This means that Sun Mo has convinced them with his teaching ability.
Yes, awesome.
"Many people must have heard of the purpose of my coming to Black and White Academy this time. Yes, it is to recruit some graduates to build Zhongzhou Academy into a super prestigious school that is not inferior to the Ninth University..."
"Of course, all famous teachers are also welcome to come and give guidance!"
Sun Mo's smile was very refreshing, and there was no embarrassment at all about pulling people in in public: "As long as you dare to mention the salary, I will accept it!"
"In a word, Zhongzhou University will not only satisfy you materially, but also make you more satisfied spiritually."
"thank you all!"
Sun Mo left, but the classroom was still quiet.
Many people know that Sun Mo is here to recruit graduates, and they think it's better to do it privately. Everyone understands this tacitly, but if you say it so openly, don't you think too little of the Black and White Academy?
Or maybe you take Zhongzhou University too seriously?
"Teacher Sun is afraid that he will fail in vain this time."
Tang Qian first felt sorry for Sun Mo.
"Yes, even if everyone loses their minds, they will not give up the opportunity to stay in school and go to Zhongzhou University!"
Zhang Guoping sighed.
Sun Mo's class was very good, but water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. This is an eternal truth.
Everyone was discussing and did not leave because they were still reminiscing about Sun Mo's lessons, so when Wang Shu got up and chased him out, he looked particularly eye-catching.
"Teacher Sun, please stay!"
Wang Shun took the leap of a tiger and caught up with Sun Mo.
At this time, many students gathered in the corridor. They discovered that Sun Mo was teaching here halfway, so they stopped to watch the excitement.
"What advice do you have?"
Sun Mo smiled.
In public, you must be very careful about your temperament.
"My surname is Wang, and my name only has the character "舛". Teacher Sun, just call me Master Wang."
Wang Shun introduced himself.
"Master Wang!"
Sun Moxin said that the combination of these two words means domineering.
"I would like to ask Teacher Sun, have you seen the Nine Desolations True Dragon Art?"
After Wang Shun finished speaking, he stared at Sun Mo intently, trying to judge whether he had spoken by his expression.
"Seen!"
Sun Mo was open-minded and didn't bother to hide it.
hiss!
When people around him heard these two words, they were immediately shocked and looked at Wang Shun subconsciously.
Although he had guessed this result, but now that he heard it with his own ears, Wang Shun still couldn't accept it. For a moment, he felt tight in his chest and felt panicked.
"If Master Wang is okay, I'll leave first, and I still have to prepare lessons!"
Sun Mo didn't want to say more.
"Wait a moment, I would like to ask you one last question, are you practicing the full version?"
Wang Shun was full of expectations and uneasy, just like when he was a boy, he stood under the willow tree with the gifts he had saved up to sell, waiting for his beloved girl.
"I didn't learn!"
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.
"Why?"
Wang Shun didn't need to speak, someone blurted it out.
It’s a heaven-level, top-notch skill, but you don’t practice it?
Is your brain full of shit?
Sun Mo smiled slightly, turned and left without answering.
Look down on it!
I have practiced the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art and the Great Wilderness Fulong Jing, which are the magic arts of Qingtian Academy and Fulong Academy.
And you can also learn An Hui’s Great Dream Heart Sutra at any time!
I'm not interested in your True Dragon Art, even if it's a complete version.
Wang Shuo's expression was changing, sometimes relaxed, sometimes disappointed, and also a bit unwilling.
You actually disdain the secret knowledge that my Wang family regards as a treasure?
How arrogant is this?
"Why didn't he answer?"
Many people are curious.
"Sun Mo's martial arts are said to be very strong, and he possesses several holy-level skills."
"That's right, his disciples just won first and second place in the personal battle of the four-star master teacher assessment."
"I'm sorry, why are you so arrogant?"
Everyone was shocked.
…
The arrangements of the Black and White Academy were very thoughtful and they even prepared a lounge for Sun Mo.
"Teacher, congratulations on your victory!"
Li Ziqi handed over the tea cup: "Drink some water to moisten your throat?"
She and Lu Zhiruo not only went to watch Sun Mo's class, but also recorded the entire process to review later.
“It’s a victory if we can recruit students!”
Sun Mo frowned.
Relying on your own charm alone is not enough, you still need to talk about your dreams and give them enough money.
"How's the news I asked you to get?"
Sun Mo asked Xiao Hebao to find out information about the best young people in the Black and White Academy and prepare to start with these people.
"There are two people who are the strongest. Bai Fu is born with a photographic memory, and she also has a clear understanding of everything. No matter what she learns, she can master it at a glance."
Li Ziqi took out a small notebook and handed it to Sun Mo: "But in the past two years, for some reason, she has neglected promotion and teaching. She has been writing books every day!"
"Write a book?"
Sun Mo frowned: "A young literary girl?"
"Maybe?"
Li Ziqi was not sure either. This white lady lived in seclusion and she had no chance to observe with her own eyes.
"It's hard to be a literary young girl, and even if you just read a book, what should you write about?"
Sun Mo was speechless: "Don't she know that writing a book will lead to a dead end?"
"Teacher, it's easy to deal with her because she's a literary young girl. Write the second half of "Journey to the West" and make sure she becomes your fan and will follow you!"
Lu Zhiruo came up with an idea.
In her opinion, Journey to the West is a magical book and very beautiful.
Sun Mo rolled his eyes at Lu Zhiruo, "Journey to the West and the Three Kingdoms are for boys. If you want to capture female literary youth, you have to go to Dream of Red Mansions."
"Go ask about Bai Fu again!"
Sun Mo told her that if this woman is really powerful, Sun Mo would not mind writing another half of Dream of the Red Chamber.
"Well, the second one is Song Huigen, but in the past year or so, he has focused all his energy on understanding the black and white chessboard. It is said that he wants to beat Tian Banzi."
Li Ziqi laughed, with crooked eyebrows: "Teacher, why don't you go and crack the mystery of the black and white chessboard?"
"Don't say this nonsense, it's too hateful."
Sun Mo reminded: "But the recruitment work is almost in progress, you can go and take a look!"
Since it was the first day of teaching, Sun Mo's class schedule was not very tight. The second period was scheduled at two o'clock in the afternoon.
This was to keep Sun Mo refreshed and avoid overturning.
…
Tang Qian was not interested in spirit patterns, but she was greedy for Sun Mo's body, so she came to grab a seat after lunch, but found that it was already full.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Qian was unhappy.
"These students will have to leave soon!"
Zhang Guoping knew that this was the sensation caused by Sun Mo's lectures, which was why these people came here.
Sure enough, after one o'clock, famous teachers came one after another, and their star ratings were getting higher and higher. These students dared not sit down and gave up their seats one after another.
So when Sun Mo stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, he found that it was overcrowded.
There are many teachers standing behind.
student?
Sorry, I'm not qualified to be here.
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless, don't you all go to class?
But it didn't matter to him, he was just herding one sheep and feeding two sheep.
"In this class, we will talk about spiritual patterns."
Sun Mo took out a circuit board spirit pattern and pasted it on the blackboard.
Wow!
The crowd was in an uproar.
Basically, everyone has used spirit patterns and probably knows what they are, but what the hell is this one Sun Mo took out?
Because the spiritual pattern he posted is different from traditional patterns, with horizontal and vertical lines, which is very weird, but it has a different kind of beauty.
"Can anyone tell me what the spirit pattern is?"
Sun Mo asked.
No one answered.
Although Sun Mo's Hand of God is famous, no one has ever seen it, but in terms of spiritual pattern knowledge, he has been recognized as No. 1 since the emergence of the Sky Controlling Spirit Pattern.
In front of such a master, no one dares to breathe.