Chapter 661 The slave family name is full moon, this is polite!
An Anhui turned her head and looked at a middle-aged famous teacher, but the other person shook his head.
If no one responds, it means Liang Jumu's oiran puppet will beat Zhongzhou.
The famous master team battle is so simple and straightforward, you are strong if you are strong.
The students are young and eager to study in a powerful institution, so the performance of Zhongzhou University at this time is reduced.
Mao Kuang looked pale and wanted to fight again, but to be honest, he didn't have the confidence.
Sun Mo activated the Divine Insight Technique and admired the Oiran Puppet. Maybe one day, he would get the skill book of the Mechanism Technique and become a Mechanism Master.
But when he saw it, Sun Mo's brows instantly wrinkled.
The Oiran puppet has exquisite skills and is comparable to a real person. The only regret is that it is made of ordinary wood and its sturdiness is worrying.
Its core point is the combination of mechanism and spiritualism. Rather than being a mechanism puppet, it is better to say that it is the carrier of a soul.
Note, his soul comes from an oiran.
Sun Mo looked at Liang Jumu. This young man was very handsome, had status, and had the capital to make an oiran fall in love with him wholeheartedly.
As a psychic master, Sun Mo knew that there were some dark secret techniques that could strip the souls of people or animals and inject them into other places.
Because it is too inhumane, this type of secret technique is basically taboo.
"Is there no one in your school who wants to teach you? Then this battle is Master Liang's victory!"
Cao Xian asked loudly.
"Wait, I have something to say!"
Sun Mo spoke.
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes saw it.
"What? Master Sun or machine master?"
Liang Jumu was curious.
"Sun Mo, don't be impulsive!"
An Anhui advised him in a low voice. Sun Mo's God's Hand, Spirit Pattern Studies, and Psychics were all very strong. It obviously took time to learn.
So even if he knows the art of mechanism, his level is probably not high and he has just dabbled in it. So if he takes action now, he will only be humiliating himself.
Sun Mo signaled An Xinhui to calm down, and then looked at Liang Jumu: "I'm not a mechanical master. I just want to say that the combination of mechanical skills and spiritualism has indeed produced extraordinary effects, but doing so is
Isn’t it a bit inhumane?”
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar. After all, what Sun Mo said was so explosive, especially the words "inhumane", which was shocking.
This is a very rude accusation.
"Sun Mo, what do you mean? Can't you afford to lose?"
As the principal, Cao Xian immediately stood up and scolded Sun Mo, saying that he must protect the famous teachers in his school.
To be honest, Cao Xian valued Sun Mo very much, and he didn't want to break up with Sun Mo if he had to.
Liang Jumu looked at Sun Mo in surprise. This kid actually understood the secret of the Oiran doll?
"Master Sun, what's going on?"
Mao Zedong asked.
"No matter how realistic the machine puppet is, it is not human after all. But don't you think this Oiran puppet is too human-like?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"Master Sun, although its movements are very flexible, it still does not break away from the category of a doll."
Instead, Mao Min said something for Liang Jumu.
"No, I meant the sound!"
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Ah? Wasn't it recorded on a gramophone stone and then played back?"
Some people were surprised.
"No, that was sung live!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, everyone in the audience screamed in surprise, and their hair stood on end. Even in the middle of summer, they felt a chill on their backs.
As for a famous teacher like Wang Su, his brows were already furrowed and he was staring at Liang Jumu with a bad look on his face.
As a famous teacher, he must set an example for his students. If he takes a wrong path, everyone will surely find him and punish him.
"Is this Master Sun? My family name is Hua and Man Yue. This is very polite!"
The Oiran puppet suddenly spoke, startling everyone.
"The slave was sold by his father at a low price since he was a child, and then moved around many places. After becoming an oiran, he fell in love with Jun Liang at first sight. However, the slave was too weak and sick to be with Jun Liang. After longing for each other, the slave was unwilling to accept it, so he begged Jun Liang to make the slave into a puppet and marry him.
Accompany each other."
The Oiran puppet moved lightly and walked up to Sun Mo. After speaking, he saluted with all blessings.
The entire small square was silent, and everyone's eyes were widened, filled with shock as they looked at this machine puppet.
"This...this...is actually a real person?"
Especially those students, they feel that their three views have been subverted.
Some famous female teachers with rich emotions had tears in their eyes when they heard Hua Man Yue's weeping voice. This must be a sad and beautiful love.
Liang Jumu cupped her hands with a sad look on her face without any rebuttal.
In fact, there was no need for him to refute. As Hua Manyue was a party involved, no one disliked her, so Sun Mo no longer supported justice.
"Master Sun, don't say any more. The combination of mechanism technique and psychic technique is also a profound skill. I don't know how many levels higher than my Pegasus."
Mao Jian sighed: "I lost this game."
"Okay, let's start the second game!"
Cao Xian intervened: "Master Liang, please step back!"
Although Hua Manyue was there to protect him, to be honest, it was still taboo to inject human soul into a puppet.
Sun Mo pursed his lips. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing, so he had no way of knowing whether the oiran puppet said this voluntarily or under the influence of Liang Jumu.
After all, psychic beasts are a rather strange subject.
"This Sun Mo is well-deserved!"
The famous teachers from Wandao Academy looked at Sun Mo and were a little surprised that they could see through Liang Jumu's secret, which showed that he was well-informed.
As a result, Sun Mo gained more than a hundred favorability points, all of which were given by famous teachers.
"Now that Master Sun has come out, how about this second game involving spiritual pattern learning?"
Cao Xian was eager to suppress Sun Mo immediately, so that An Xinhui would not be able to recruit new students with his reputation as the double chief. After all, a loser would disappoint people.
"You decided the content of the first game, but it's up to us to decide the second game, right?"
Normally, An Xinhui wouldn't care, but on this occasion, she didn't want anything to happen. Sun Mo's reputation must be preserved.
"What? Master Sun is afraid?"
A young man who was close to thirty years old came out: "I am Fuhong, a two-star famous teacher. I heard that Master Sun got full marks in the spirit pattern assessment, and I would like to ask Master Sun for some advice."
Everyone has said this, what else can An Xinhui do?
"Sun Mo, fuck him!"
Gu Xiuxun cheered. She had seen Sun Mo show off his power and defeat the geniuses of famous schools, so this Fu Hong was not afraid.
"Don't take it seriously when asking for advice, let's learn from each other!"
Sun Mo can also speak in scenes.
"I have a piece of animal skin excavated from the dark ruins here. It has broken spiritual patterns on it. I would like Master Sun to finish it!"
Fuhong said, opened a box, took out a piece of animal skin with burnt marks, and handed it to Sun Mo.
Sun Mo took it.
Hearing this, a middle-aged man from Zhongzhou Academy also stood up and approached Sun Mo. His name was Zhou Long, a three-star famous teacher who majored in spiritual patterns.
"Master Zhou can also finish it together!"
Fuhong had a smile on his face and looked like he had a winning chance.
"I won't interrupt!"
Zhou Long explained that he came out just because he was interested in this kind of broken spirit pattern, not because he wanted to join the war, otherwise he would be too bullying.
"Haha, feel free to interrupt, if you can win, I will lose!"
Fuhong teased.
Zhou Long's face suddenly darkened, are you looking down on me?
"Originally I didn't want to limit the time, but with so many people watching, I can't wait forever, so how about giving Master Sun an hour to finish it?"
Cao Xian suggested.
"It's too long, just a quarter of an hour will be enough!"
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Master Sun, don't be reckless!"
Wang Su advised, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose in normal times, but in this context, once a famous teacher loses, it will be stained for life.
"Um!"
Sun Mo nodded, then turned around and shouted: "Ziqi, come here, I'll leave it to you."
"As you command!"
Li Ziqi took the animal skin with both hands.
"Sun Mo, what do you mean?"
Fuhong frowned and asked, "What do you mean by letting a student come out in a battle between famous teachers?"
Even Zhou Long looked at Sun Mo in surprise, but then he concentrated on appreciating the spirit patterns because the opportunity was rare.
Sun Mo was too lazy to answer.
"Wow, Teacher Sun is so supportive!"
Yao Guang sat on a tree and looked here. How embarrassing would it be if he lost?
Helian Beifang squeezed into the crowd, making the students around him very dissatisfied. Do you know that you stink?
Cao Xian's original intention was to wait for Sun Mo to crack the spirit pattern and have another competition. After all, we can't just wait, right?
But after he said it for a quarter of an hour, there was nothing he could do.
A copper incense burner was placed on the table, and three incense sticks were lit.
The summer wind blows, making it a little hot.
"Teacher, do you want to eat melon?"
Lu Zhiruo handed over a piece of watermelon. Because she went outside the school to buy it, she was sweating profusely from the heat.
"No!"
Sun Mo glanced at the incense and burned a third of it.
"It doesn't matter, you continue. I said I would give you one hour, so just one hour will be enough."
Cao Xian is very generous.
"No."
Li Ziqi handed the animal skin to Zhou Long.
"ah?"
Zhou Long was a little dumbfounded, what kind of trick is this?
"Let's get started!"
Sun Mo ordered.
Next to him, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were prepared. After hearing this, Li Ziqi stood beside the table and began to draw.
Cao Xian frowned and looked at Fu Hong.
"If she can complete that spiritual pattern, I will twist off her head and play it as a ball for you!"
Fuhong pouted.
Li Ziqi depicts spiritual patterns.
Zhou Long couldn't hold back, walked over, lowered his head and looked at it. Two minutes later, he couldn't help shouting: "I am Ganli Niang!"
As a famous teacher, speaking dirty words was really detrimental to his status, but Zhou Long couldn't hold it in because what this girl described was completely correct.
At that moment, Zhou Long looked at Li Ziqi with eyes full of possessiveness.
How great would it be if this was my personal disciple?
Then there will be successors to my knowledge.
Damn Sun Mo, he is so enviable!
"Master Fu..."
Cao Xian's tone also became serious. He didn't know Li Ziqi's level, but he knew that Zhou Long was very powerful. If he could appreciate him so much, wouldn't it mean...
"Principal, don't worry, we will definitely win this round!"
Fuhong is very confident, Zhou Long? It’s just a three-star, given for free!