Chapter 747 That dream is too wonderful, I don't want to wake up.
In the canyon, the breeze blows on your face, and it is slightly cool in summer.
"Master Sun, please forgive my presumption!"
Before Li Ruolan could question, He Wei couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked first: "Looking at the name, isn't this your original spiritual pattern?"
Unknowingly, He Wei had already used honorifics.
When he was a student, and even when he became a teacher after graduation, he majored in spiritual patterns. Even when he joined the Holy Sect, he never gave up studying this subject.
After all, in any era, more knowledge means more ability to eat.
He Wei was squeezed out and transferred here to see the canyon, but he never gave up on improving himself. Academically, he has been paying attention to the latest research results in the spiritual pattern world.
If a new spiritual pattern appears, it will definitely cause a sensation in Kyushu, but you haven't heard of it at all?
Li Ruolan also looked over and instinctively took out the photo stone. Her intuition told her that this interview should be very important.
"Um!"
Sun Mo avoided the important point and responded lightly: "Go and get it from Zi Qi!"
Why!
Sun Mo really didn't want to come up with this limelight, but he couldn't say that it wasn't his own creation. After all, only Sun Mo knew the Hand of God in the entire Nine Provinces.
Just because of a little pride, if you deny it and people guess that you have system support behind you, then something big will happen.
hiss!
Hearing Sun Mo's answer, He Wei took a deep breath and asked subconsciously: "Why didn't you inform the Holy Sect?"
The development of a new spiritual pattern is a major event in the spiritual pattern world. Once it is reported to the Holy Sect and verified, honors and physical rewards will be given.
Of course, the most important thing is that your reputation will be greatly improved!
There is absolutely no way to escape the title of Master of Spirit Patterns. From now on, even if you go to the nine super prestigious schools, you will be treated favorably.
"It's just a trivial little invention, not worth mentioning!"
Sun Mo was embarrassed: "Go quickly!"
"How can this be a gizmo?"
He Wei looked at Sun Mo sadly, with the expression that you are a prodigal who wastes all your natural resources. If you give this to me, everyone in the nine states will know that I can hype it up, and I will live by blowing this spiritual pattern for the rest of my life.
Damn it, I am so blessed that I don’t know how to be blessed!
Ding!
Favorability from He Wei +200, respect (1100/10000).
He Wei did not doubt the authenticity of Sun Mo's words. After all, he would just follow Li Ruolan to see if there was anything.
"Were the spirit patterns painted by Zi Qi?"
Li Ruolan was curious.
"Yes, but the effect is not much worse than if I pressed it myself."
Sun Mo explained.
There is definitely a big difference, but at this time, it is necessary to brag to the big disciple and build up one's reputation.
In fact, Sun Mo firstly had no time and needed to work hard to refine the spirit patterns on the rock wall, and secondly, he wanted to give Xiao Hebao a chance to stand out and practice.
Once the spirit patterns are used up, you have to draw them again. Practice makes you perfect and improve your technique.
"Master Sun, I have a merciless request!"
He Wei shamelessly bowed his hands.
"Master He, you're welcome, please speak!"
Sun Mo probably guessed it.
"I wonder if Master Sun can give up his love and sell it to the next one, that Hand of God spirit pattern?"
He Wei's old walnut-skinned face was filled with a smile, and then he gritted his teeth and added.
"I will cover all the food and lodging expenses for your school during your stay in Ares Canyon."
For He Wei, who has little extra income, this is a considerable expense, which shows that he really likes the study of spiritual patterns.
"No need to buy it, I'll give you one as a gift."
Sun Mo smiled, lowered his head and continued to trace the sword marks.
The two of them did not dare to disturb Sun Mo anymore. After saying goodbye, they went to find Li Ziqi.
…
"The hand pattern of God?"
Li Ziqi was absorbing the sword energy while studying the sword marks on the rock wall, trying to extract the 'spiritual pattern'. After hearing the intention of Li Ruolan and the others, he didn't take it seriously and directly took out a stack of the highest quality divine weapons.
He picked up the spirit pattern on his hand and gave one to He Wei.
The rest was given to the paparazzi.
He Wei took it and screamed, while Li Ruolan was completely confused.
Is this also a spiritual pattern?
I read a lot, you can’t lie to me!
But this layout is really beautiful, with an indescribable sense of beauty.
Of course, it is full of the atmosphere of the industrial era like circuit boards. It would be strange if it was seen by the indigenous people who were still in the agricultural era, and it would be eye-catching.
This is a completely incomprehensible existence.
"How...how to use this?"
After asking, He Wei looked embarrassed. I still claim to be an expert in spiritual patterns, which is really embarrassing.
After hearing this, He Wei really wanted to see the effect of this spiritual pattern, so he couldn't hold it back and pulled it open.
boom!
Spiritual energy surged rapidly and gathered together, condensing into a magic lamp ghost. However, compared to the one summoned by Sun Mo, its eyes were obviously dull and its size was also smaller.
"ah?"
He Wei's eyes widened. Just as he was about to take a closer look at this muscular man, the opponent's hands formed a knife and slashed on both sides of his neck.
Bang! Bang!
After that, pushing, pulling and pressing began a full set of ancient massage techniques.
The thoughts that filled He Wei's mind were completely evaporated like a mist as the magic lamp ghost started working, leaving only a feeling of comfort all over his body.
This taste is so wonderful.
Like falling into the clouds!
Just like that spring when I was wearing thin clothes, riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, looking at the red sleeves in the store, listening to the young ladies singing songs, and finally the lanterns were lightly extinguished. I shivered in front of the window, and my body and soul were sublimated.
When consciousness returned to his mind, He Wei burst into tears.
I have become a cabbage gangster!
My youth, my lover, and my dreams are all buried in the rushing years.
Plop!
He Wei immediately knelt down in front of Li Ziqi.
"Can you give me another pair?"
That dream was so wonderful, I didn't want to wake up.
"So awesome?"
Li Ruolan was startled, seeing He Wei Lao burst into tears, and subconsciously looked at the stack of spirit patterns in his hand, not daring to use it.
I don't want to be so ugly!
Li Ruolan is a writer with rich emotions, so she understands He Wei's situation. It is obviously because the massage has touched his mood and caused his emotions to be revealed.
To put it bluntly, it is similar to being moved by a scene and unable to control oneself.
"Hey, middle age is not what you want!"
Li Ziqi sighed, took out a spirit pattern and handed it to He Wei.
"thanks, thanks!"
He Wei kept saying thank you, and held the newly obtained spirit pattern in his hands, as if holding a letter from his first love, fearing that the movement would be too big, and it would wrinkle every wrinkle.
I have to hold back, I have to wait until night to enjoy it!
Thinking of this, He Wei raised his hand angrily and slapped the back of his hand hard.
Why can't I control my hand?
How could I use such a powerful spiritual pattern so easily?
What a waste of resources!
It’s time to hit!
It should be beaten hard!
"Sister, isn't this guy crazy?"
When Papaya saw a stranger looking for Li Ziqi, she came over. If anything happened, she could help him.
Although I can't fight, I have a loud voice and can call people.
…
With He Wei's lesson learned, Li Ruolan didn't dare to mess around. She ran directly back to the hotel, locked the door, and then tore open the hand pattern of God.
A quarter of an hour later, the reporter came back to his senses and understood why He Wei was so out of sorts.
This is more than just a spiritual pattern!
Is this a good life?
Immediately, Li Ruolan was full of confidence and ran towards the God of War Canyon.
After being massaged by the magic lamp ghost, the big reporter found that he was in surprisingly good condition. No matter if you have blood or supernatural power, even if you have a thousand years of life, I can give you ten!
…
Lu Lin, who was born in Xilu, recalled Sun Mo's instructions, looked at the sword marks on the mural again, and walked into the mist.
The statue guarding the entrance to the third section of the canyon stands with a giant sword, majestic and domineering, filled with murderous intent.
Plop! Plop!
Lu Lin's heart was beating fast. Even though he had seen Sun Mo's guidance and help his students pass here, he was still afraid.
After all, if the giant sword cuts down, someone will die.
It's like rolling your neck around a dog's guillotine. Even if you know you won't die, you will panic.
Fortunately, Lu Lin was not a coward. After walking under the statue, he suddenly accelerated and walked over.
Safe and sound!
call!
Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. At this time, he realized that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
call!
Lu Lin turned around, unable to see anything because of the fog, but he knew that there were several students in the canyon anxiously studying the murals.
"I'm one step ahead!"
Lu Lin happily waved his fist, and it turned out that asking Teacher Sun for advice was the right choice.
Ding!
Favorability from Lulin +500, respect (1700/10000).
By the way, if Sun Mo is so good, why doesn't he go to work at one of the nine super prestigious universities? Is that An Hui really that beautiful?
Make him willing to stay in that C-class school for her?
Soon, Lu Lin could no longer think wildly, because the sword energy entered his body, like a steel needle piercing his flesh, causing him to cry out in pain.
Do you have to endure ten thousand ways of this kind of pain?
If it hadn't been verified that Sun Mo's 'instructions' were correct, Lu Lin would have been a little scared because it hurt too much.
"No, I can't live up to my aunt's expectations!"
Lu Lin gritted his teeth and followed Sun Mo's instructions, accepting the sword energy and comprehending it with his heart.
success!
There is never a single step to reach the sky!
…
Yan Ju was disturbed and suffered from insomnia. He didn't fall asleep until morning, so when he entered the canyon, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
"No, we can't just let it go!"
Being repaired by a junior who used to be a teacher for a day and a father for a lifetime, Yan Ji couldn't calm down. If he didn't say this, he wouldn't be able to eat for a year.
"You can't go to Sun Mo directly. That would make it appear that I am careless. Yes, I will start with the students from Zhongzhou Academy. Aren't you the vice-principal? Don't you dislike me, Taoya Academy? Then I will poach all your students."
Yan Ju snorted, "I don't believe those students can block an invitation from a first-class university."
Yes, the tuition is free and comes with a set of Tianji exercises.
I seemed to see two boys from Zhongzhou University entering the third section of the canyon very early that day, so I would start with these two top students.
Yan Ju still doesn’t believe in evil, today I will show you how powerful my five-star famous teacher’s appeal is.