It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like only a moment. When the female student regained her consciousness, she saw Sun Mo looking at her with a serious expression.
"If you are just curious about psychics and don't particularly like them, then please give up immediately. If you have a reason why you must not learn psychics and you love this subject to the core, then I suggest you forget about psychics from now on.
Spirituality, let’s explore a new interest.”
Sun Mo's tone was sad.
The female student's heart skipped a beat.
"I just did a test. Your mental power is too weak. This is an irreparable disadvantage for recruiting psychic beasts."
Sun Mo sighed.
The psychic's own spiritual energy reserves may not be large, but his mental power must be strong.
The problem of this female student is similar to that of a dwarf who wants to be a sprinter and win glory for the country on the 100-meter track. That is simply impossible.
"me……"
The female student's face is pale.
"Sorry, this is my judgment. If you are not willing to accept it, you can seek help from other psychic masters. Maybe they have a solution."
Sun Mo's words could be regarded as a positive rejection of the female student.
The surrounding onlookers were whispering, although Sun Mo said that he couldn't teach this female student and asked her to find a psychic master, which seemed very incompetent. However, everyone did not look down upon him, but felt that he was reliable.
I would like to ask, in these days, which famous teacher is willing to admit in public that he is incompetent and let his students seek help from other famous teachers?
"Teacher Sun is so open-minded!"
"I'm afraid this female student really doesn't have any talent in psychics!"
"Hobbies and talents may not necessarily match each other. I also want to be a famous painter, but the five-clawed golden dragon I painted either looks like a snake or a loach."
Senior students understand this situation very well. If you can accomplish whatever you want, then you are definitely God's favorite child.
Most people, after trying for a while, sadly discover that they do not have the talent.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
The female student believed in Sun Mo's judgment, so she cried because she felt that she was finished.
"Your life has just begun. There are still many interesting things in this world. Why hang yourself on parapsychology?"
Sun Mo persuaded: "Interest is never born naturally, but is inspired by a certain opportunity."
Because he didn't have the divine insight skill, Sun Mo didn't dare to judge what the female student in front of him was good at and didn't dare to make random recommendations. However, his words came from the bottom of his heart.
Then the golden words broke out.
The golden halo radiated across the entire venue, giving everyone a sense of warmth.
There is one tall guy left, and he is very nervous because the first two people were rejected.
Based on his appearance and temperament, Sun Mo couldn't see any flaws, so he reached out and pinched his shoulder.
"I don't know much about swordsmanship, and I'm not very good at it. Coupled with your physical condition, if you become a disciple, I will let you practice boxing instead. Are you willing?"
Sun Mo asked.
"this……"
The tall man was confused because becoming a swordsman was his lifelong dream.
"Also, I don't know how to make alchemy, so I can't help you at this point. As for the spirit patterns, I think your temperament is the type that can't hold a pen."
To put it simply, I just can’t calm down to write or draw.
Some people, if you ask them to copy calligraphy, it will be like killing them. The tall guy in front of you is this type.
If you want to learn spiritual patterns well, there is no other way except copying a lot.
"Teacher, I can endure hardship!"
Although he said this, the tall man was already retreating in his heart.
"Can you persist in copying spiritual patterns for eight hours a day?"
Sun Mo asked.
"this……"
The tall guy was a little panicked.
"Think about it again. When it comes to apprenticeships, sometimes it's not that the bigger the reputation, the better, but the one that suits you is the best."
Sun Mo patted the tall man on the shoulder and persuaded him earnestly.
"I...I know."
For the first time, I began to think seriously about what kind of famous teacher I should worship.
After Sun Mo finished taking pictures of the tall man, he did not take his hands away. Instead, he used ancient massage techniques and began to massage him.
This time, he didn't dare to summon the magic lamp ghost because he was afraid that this guy would slap the student's face again. However, Sun Mo's four major categories of ancient massage techniques were master-level, so he could deal with this kind of
Small scenes, no problem at all.
ah!
When Sun Mo's ten fingers began to exert force, the tall man froze up and couldn't help but scream, because with the pressure of his fingers, bioelectric currents were generated, causing a sore, numb, and itchy feeling.
.
It's weird, but it's also very comfortable.
Just ten seconds later, the tall man lost consciousness, with his mouth wide open in a silly smile, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Spiritual energy surged, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed in, forming a tornado on the top of the tall man's head, and then injected spiritual energy into his body.
There is no doubt that the promotion was successful.
Sun Mo took two steps back and was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He could now judge all realms below the God Refining Realm using only his hands without using the Divine Insight Technique.
The tall man came back to his senses with a dazed look on his face.
"how do you feel?"
Someone was waiting nearby and asked curiously.
"I...I advanced?"
The tall man looked at his hands and was a little surprised. He was only pressed down by Sun Mo for a few minutes, right?
Is this a promotion?
You must know that the fastest time I advanced in the past took five months.
Ding!
Favorability from Gaoma +500, friendliness (910/1000).
"Where's Teacher Sun? I want to thank him!"
The tall man looked around, but found that Sun Mo was nowhere to be found.
…
At this time, Sun Mo was already standing beside a small arena, watching the duel between two students.
"His name is Qu Bo, a third-year student from Wandao College. I heard he will transfer to our school."
Jin Mujie also came, standing behind Sun Mo and introducing him.
"Were you recruited by a famous teacher?"
Sun Mo was curious.
"What? Are you attracted to him? This Qu Bo is also very famous in Wandao!"
Jin Mujie joked.
Sun Mo was silent. Judging from his muscle lines and body shape, this Qu Bo had great qualifications and was quite handsome.
boom!
While the two were talking, Qu Bo slashed his opponent to the ground with a sharp knife. Because he used the back of the knife, his opponent was not injured.
"Accepted!"
Qu Bo clasped his fists and was polite.
"Wow, this is already the twelfth victory."
"Senior Qu Bo, come on!"
"Look, Teacher Jin and Teacher Sun are both here to watch Qu Bo's competition. I'm afraid this guy is about to rise."
Various discussions arose among the students.
"If it were you, I think you could recruit him!"
Jin Mujie reminded: "It's a rare opportunity. Once you pass this village, there won't be this store anymore."