Chapter 188: Struggle to study spiritual patterns for a hundred years
Zhang Qianlin's pace became even slower, and he concentrated all his attention, fearing that he would miss any word.
"Keep it secret for now!"
Sun Mo smiled.
"Teacher, don't be like this!"
"We are all your loyal fans, can you bear to treat us like this?"
"Teacher, tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell anyone else."
The students complained all over the place, but their expressions were very relaxed. After attending Sun Mo's class for so many days, they also knew that this teacher had a good temper and felt like getting along with friends, unlike other teachers. The majesty is terrifying.
"hehe."
Sun Mo raised his index finger and shook it: "Don't say it."
"Nima!"
The corners of Zhang Qianlin's mouth twitched, and he really had the urge to rush over and pry his mouth open.
"Let's do this. If anyone finds the origin of this spiritual pattern, I will use the ancient dragon-capturing hand to massage him for a month!"
As soon as Sun Mo said these words, the whole audience exclaimed.
"real?"
The students' eyes instantly lit up, and some of them couldn't wait to leave and go to the big library to look up information. Otherwise, if it was too late, those information books might be borrowed by others.
"real!"
This is what Sun Mo wants. Learning is hard work. Without some rewards, students will always lack motivation.
It's not that Sun Mo is bragging, his 'hand of god' is enough for a prize.
"Students, listen to me, everyone must keep it a secret and don't leak this reward, otherwise others will come and snatch it from us."
A boy suggested.
"Absolutely, I won't say it unless my brain is rusty."
The students were very excited. Sun Mo could advance a student to a higher level with just a pinch. If he pinched it for a month, my God, what a big improvement would that be?
Tsk, I dare not think about it!
"Fang Yan, why do you learn spiritual patterns?"
Sun Mo looked at this iron tower-like boy.
"like."
Fang Yan spoke concisely and to the point, and his two-word answer was full of willfulness.
"If it doesn't have particularly profound meaning, I advise you to give up. You have no future in spiritual pattern science."
Sun Mo advised, he really didn't want to see such a good cultivation prodigy wasting his time.
Hearing this, Fang Yan's face changed and he became a little angry: "How do you know I have no talent?"
Yes, everyone was stunned. Sun Mo has a divine hand, but that thing can't even tap out this kind of talent, can it?
Besides, Sun Mo has never touched Fang Yan.
"Do you think what I drew is an ordinary spirit-gathering pattern? I can tell by your indifferent and contemptuous expression that you don't understand!"
Sun Mo shook his head.
Even without the Divine Insight Technique to obtain data, Sun Mo could still roughly tell that the one with real talent was Lu Changhe.
"Ha, are there any unusual soul-gathering patterns?"
Fang Yan was happy.
When Lu Changhe heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. Teacher Sun was his idol and he would never allow others to question him.
"Classmate Fang Yan, that spirit-gathering pattern is a simplified version."
"Simplified version?" Fang Yan blinked and instantly changed from German Shepherd to Erha, with a confused look on his face: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Qianlin, who was standing next to him, was horrified. He was indeed right. This Sun Mo had a lot of skills.
"That is to say, Teacher Sun's spirit gathering pattern omits twelve spirit pattern lines, which is different from the common ones."
Lu Changhe explained.
"impossible!"
Fang Yan shouted, with an expression that said, "Don't fool me, I also understand spiritual pattern science": "After saving a dozen spiritual pattern lines, the spiritual pattern is still effective?"
"Others may not be able to do it, but Teacher Sun can."
Lu Changhe smiled. How could Teacher Sun's talent be understood by a mediocre person like you?
Ding!
Favorability from Lu Changhe +30, friendly (270/1000).
Fang Yan put aside his contempt and looked at Lu Changhe: "Can you show me the spirit gathering pattern in your hand?"
In Sun Mo's spirit pattern class, there is a custom that the spirit gathering patterns drawn in class will be randomly given to the students who listen most attentively in class.
Lu Changhe worked very hard, and Sun Mo was willing to teach him, so every time he drew a new spirit-gathering pattern, he would give it to him.
"Sorry, this is my treasure."
Lu Changhe refused.
Gudu!
Zhang Qianlin stared at the spirit pattern paper held by Lu Changhe and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Classmate Fang Yan, let me tell you one more thing. Teacher Sun not only simplified this spirit gathering pattern, but up to now, he has taken a total of 25 spirit pattern classes and drawn seven simplified versions of the spirit gathering patterns."
Lu Changhe broke the news.
"impossible!"
Before Fang Yan could say anything, Zhang Qianlin shouted first.
You said you were so inspired that you improved the spirit-gathering pattern once. I believe it, but how is it possible to improve it so many times? You must know that these basic spirit patterns are the most used in the cultivation world, and they are also the ones most exposed and studied by spirit pattern masters. , so the pattern that has become the most perfect is almost irreversible.
"I have five pictures of this teacher at home, and when Teacher Sun described it, everyone saw it, so there is no need to lie."
Lu Changhe answered.
Zhang Qianlin was speechless, yes, it was impossible for Sun Mo to lie about this kind of thing, otherwise he would be the one who was embarrassed.
But...but improving the spirit-gathering pattern seven or eight times? Isn't it too fake?
Zhang Qianlin's face was full of tangle and loneliness. He had always boasted that he had an impressive talent in the study of spiritual patterns, but now, he was deeply shocked.
In fact, Zhang Qianlin thought wrong. Sun Mo simplified the spirit gathering pattern, but it was meaningless because the effect of gathering spiritual energy was also weakened.
Sun Mo was bored when he was asked to draw the spirit-gathering patterns every day, so he found some fun on his own and kept changing patterns to simplify the spirit-gathering patterns.
This is intended to be used on Juling potted plants. After all, different plants have different leaf sizes and different meridians on the leaves. Therefore, when Sun Mo painted the Juling pattern on it, he was not pursuing the maximum effect, but pursuing completion.
As long as it can take effect, it doesn't matter if the effect of gathering spiritual energy is weaker. Anyway, there are so many leaves, gathering spiritual energy day and night, maintaining a relatively high concentration of spiritual energy, which is much more cost-effective than a single spiritual gathering pattern.
In fact, the spirit-gathering pattern has been developed to the present, using the simplest patterns to achieve the greatest effect. Even if Sun Mo has a quasi-grandmaster level in the spirit-gathering pattern drawing technique, he has no choice but to change it.
"Fang Yan, if you focus on cultivation, you can definitely reach a height that many people cannot reach."
Sun Mo persuaded.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Sun, I know you do it for my own good, but I really like the study of spiritual patterns, and I won't give up even if I die."
Fang Yan bowed slightly, and after finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Anyway, Teacher He Yuanjin values himself very much and is willing to teach him. Her level is much higher than that of Teacher Sun. As for whether he can get massage from Sun Mo's divine hand, Fang Yan doesn't care at all.
"I, Fang Yan, will firmly study spiritual patterns for a hundred years without wavering!"
Fang Yan encouraged himself, I must make extraordinary achievements in this subject and shut up those of you who doubt me.
Sun Mo shook his head, but everyone had their own ambitions, so it was hard for him to say anything.
Sun Mo left, and Lu Changhe was about to leave, but within a few steps, he was surrounded by a group of students.
"Are you telling the truth?"
The students were shocked, and a few of them stared at the spirit pattern paper in Lu Changhe's hand, pleading in a low voice: "Can we see this classmate?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Lu Changhe refused directly. This is his treasure. What if it is broken?
"Classmate, I am Zhang Qianlin, a one-star famous teacher, a teacher in this school. Can I admire the spirit-gathering pattern in your hand?"
Zhang Qianlin really loved the study of spiritual patterns. Although he knew that Sun Mo was his enemy, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked with a smile.
Upon hearing the title of One-Star Famous Teacher, the students around him immediately closed their mouths, looked very respectful, and bowed towards Zhang Qianlin.
Zhang Qianlin smiled slightly, put one hand behind his waist, raised his chin slightly, and showed a reserved and confident smile.
"Feel sorry!"
After Lu Changhe finished speaking, he suddenly ducked out of the crowd and ran away.
"ah?"
The students were shocked, Lu Changhe, you are so brave, you are not even given the honor of a one-star famous teacher?
Zhang Qianlin's smile froze on his face, and then sank again. My one-star famous teacher opened his mouth, but was rejected?
What is the name of this hateful student? Go back, check, and expel him.
If you are disrespectful to the teacher, you should be punished!
Zhang Qianlin walked out of the classroom. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He punched the wall of the corridor and became a little jealous of Sun Mo.
Lu Changhe didn't let him see it, which meant that in his heart, Sun Mo was more important than himself, a one-star famous teacher.
"Damn it, you actually look down on me?"
Zhang Qianlin was depressed and wanted to kill Sun Mo quickly.
"Huh, you guys don't understand Teacher Sun's excellence at all!"
Lu Changhe curled his lips. In his opinion, as a teacher, Zhang Qianlin didn't even see the mystery of this spirit gathering pattern during class, so he was not qualified to see it.
Sure enough, I am the only one who knows how to appreciate Teacher Sun’s talent. I don’t know if he will accept me as his disciple if I become his disciple?
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After class, An Anhui took a book and walked to the office. Because she was bored, she flipped through a few pages.
"What the hell? Why is the protagonist a monkey?"
Gu Xiuxun glanced at it, and after being astonished, he quickly flipped through a dozen pages and found that the protagonist was really a monkey, called Sun Wukong.
This book was confiscated from a boy when Gu Xiuxun was in class. The boy came to class and glanced at her secretly, then lowered his head. He was so arrogant.
Do you really think you won’t get angry?
In fact, Gu Xiuxun knew that at this age, it was normal for teenagers to be lustful and admire Shaoai. It didn't matter if they peeked at their own breasts, legs, or even feet, but stealing in class was intolerable.
Are you not blatantly saying that the classes I teach are unattractive?
"Journey to the West?"
After reading the name, Gu Xiuxun was a little curious, so she turned to the first page. Tsk, the writing is really white, written by a primary school student, right?
Dou M scoffed, glanced at ten lines, and read it roughly. But after three pages, his speed involuntarily slowed down, and he even turned back and read it again.