It was said that if all the people in the Central Plains were like Sun Mo, then he wouldn't mind having more foreign faces in Fulong Academy.
Bang bang bang!
There was applause from all around.
"Master Sun is really outstanding!"
Duanmuli was very impressed.
The most powerful thing about Sun Mo is not defeating his opponent, but convincing others with reason and making the opponent convinced.
You know, conquering the enemy's will is more difficult than destroying the enemy's body.
"Just acting normally."
The plum fish has become accustomed to strange things.
She likes Sun Mo because he is not superficial. His victories are always so profound and can be remembered for a long time.
"It's getting late, let's go back to have breakfast and prepare for lessons."
Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and took a look at it. He was planning to fight the dragon man again tomorrow morning. Moreover, the fight against Xiao Di just now had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy and he needed to take a rest.
"Um!"
Mei Ziyu naturally obeyed Sun Mo's words.
Snapped!
Sun Mo snapped his fingers, and the pages that were floating in the air flew back like tired birds into the forest, condensing into a book.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the Great Sun Evil-Destroying Technique, a low-grade holy-level skill. Do you want to learn it?"
"study!"
Sun Mo's words were concise and to the point.
Snapped!
The book shattered into spots of light and flew into Sun Mo's eyebrows. Suddenly, countless tribal words and mysterious portraits exploded in his mind.
Then, Sun Mo had a feeling of seeing through the world of mortals, and felt that the young lady was just a withered skeleton in the world of mortals, not worth mentioning at all.
"Stop it, I won't learn anymore."
Sun Mo was depressed.
The essence of this exercise is ascetic practice, which is to temper the will by torturing the body, similar to the practice of ascetics.
Who can bear this!
Sun Mo is not greedy, nor does he like to wear clothes. Although he works hard enough, it does not mean that he will give up these things and practice all day long.
The scariest thing is to give up the young lady.
"This is a holy level technique, are you sure?"
System asks.
"This is above the Saint level, I don't even know how to learn it."
Sun Mo roared in his heart.
The most famous Twelve Red Pavilions in Jinling and the Twelve Great Courtesans, I have never seen any of them. Only ghosts learn the power of destroying evil in the sun.
"Okay, as you wish!"
The system erased all information about this technique from Sun Mo's mind.
"It's so scary. It turns out that those ascetics are in this kind of mental state."
Sun Mo felt a little scared.
Without the laughter and laughter of young ladies, how much less fun would there be in life?
He looked at Xiao Di's leaving figure with some admiration and some confusion.
Is it worth it to become stronger?
…
"Boss, when we meet Sun Mo in the future, do we really have to stay away?"
It’s not nice to have a younger brother.
"Call Master Sun!"
Xiao Di scolded.
"ah?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They had been friends with Xiao Di for so many years, but they had never seen him respect a Central Plains person.
"Master Sun is actually right. If you want to surpass someone, you must learn from him. My previous idea of driving out famous teachers from the Central Plains was indeed too narrow-minded."
Xiao Di sighed.
Because his previous opponents were all too good, Xiao Diyelang was arrogant and felt that there was no need to learn. However, a fight with Sun Mo made him realize that there are also amazing and famous teachers in the Central Plains.
"When you have time in the future, you can go and listen to Teacher Sun's class."
Xiao Di didn't care what others did, he was going to attend the lecture anyway and had to take notes.
Ding!
Favorability from Xiao Di +50, reputation turned on, neutral 50/100.
…
Duanmu left the teleportation array and parted ways with Sun Mo. He had no classes in the morning, so he was going to the library to check out some information.
"When all the barbarians begin to learn the culture of the Central Plains, that is the time when the barbarians are most terrifying."
Mei Ziyu does not have racial discrimination, but she also knows that war between different races is inevitable.
Conflicts in beliefs, survival resources, wealth distribution, etc. are all root issues that cause wars. When both sides are similar in strength, they can coexist peacefully, but once one side becomes strong, war will inevitably begin.
"Thinking about it the other way round, when the barbarians accepted the culture of the Central Plains, did they also become assimilated?"
Sun Mo asked back: "When the barbarians regard it as a beauty to serve in the Central Plains, eat the food of the Central Plains, and their living habits become closer to those of the Central Plains, is there still a distinction between barbarians and Central Plains people?"
Mei Ziyu was stunned, and then fell silent.
She had never thought about this issue.
"We are just an insignificant famous master. We can't control whether a war occurs or not. What we can do is try our best to let the barbarians know us again."
At least from now on, Sun Mo believes that Xiao Di will not look at the Central Plains people with colored glasses and cause trouble for everyone, and maybe he will like everything about the Central Plains.
"Ziyu, human nature is complicated, don't worry about it."
When Sun Mo admonished Xiao Di, he didn't think about the racial issue at all. It was just his interest in teaching and educating people.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that Sun Mo wanted to give himself an incentive.
Just think about it, when you are resting, there is an enemy, Xiao Di, who is still studying and chasing you. This sense of oppression will urge him to keep running forward.
I don't allow myself to be surpassed by those who have defeated me before. This is Sun Mo's creed.
The sunshine in late autumn has faded a bit.
Listening to the sound of Sun Mo stepping on fallen leaves, Mei Ziyu really wanted to make this journey longer.
Snapped!
Sun Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed the hand that was touching the wooden knife.
"what are you doing?"
Sun Mo's eyes were sharp and serious.
It was Tuoba Cong, who Sun Mo had seen the data before. He was lazy and greedy but had extremely high potential. At some point, he followed behind and reached for Sun Mo's wooden knife.
"nothing!"
Tuoba Cong chuckled, but his eyes fell on the wooden knife and moved away reluctantly.
The writing on it is so beautiful, and it seems to record a martial art?
Of course, Tuoba Cong also didn't expect that this was the Great Universe's Formless Divine Art, a holy-level masterpiece. He thought more that such beautiful calligraphy should have been written by a famous artist and could be sold for a lot of money.
"Is something wrong?"
Sun Mo frowned slightly.
"Well...I want to sell news."
Tuoba Cong didn't have the slightest bit of restraint, and he didn't behave in a playful and playful manner.
"what news?"
Plum fish is curious.
"hehe!"
Tuoba Cong twirled his fingers, the meaning was self-evident, give him the money first.
"unnecessary!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he took Mei Ziyu and left.
"Hey, teacher, don't leave in a hurry. You have offended the young prince, don't you want to know how he will deal with you?"
Tuoba Cong chased after him.
"In no mood."
Sun Mo decisively refused.
"Well, it's only five hundred taels, okay, I'll tell you one hundred taels. With your worth, you shouldn't care about this little money, right?"
Tuoba Cong still greeted me with a smile.
"I don't care, but I don't want to buy it."
When Sun Mo saw that Plum Fish wanted to buy it, he shook his head towards her.
"Fifty taels, is that OK?"
Tuoba Cong continued to promote.
"I can pay, but what I want is that you practice six hours a day for a month."
Sun Mo turned around and looked at Tuoba Cong.
"Please spare me, practice is so tiring!"
Tuoba Cong complained, and then he looked happy: "You have a crush on me? But let me tell you, I can't be your direct disciple."
"Ha ha!"
Plum Fish couldn't help laughing.
"Teacher Mei, what are you laughing at?"
Tuoba Cong is completely a familiar person.
"nothing!"
Meizi Yuxin said, you are thinking too much. In Jinling, there are countless students who want to be Sun Mo's students but cannot.
No matter how Sun Mo chooses, he will never choose a frivolous lazy guy.
"You have a good talent, don't waste it."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he ignored Tuoba Cong.
"I have a good talent? Is it true or not?"
Looking at Sun Mo's back, Tuoba Cong was a little suspicious: "It should just be a casual perfunctory, right?"
When he thought about how tiring it would be to practice, Tuoba Cong immediately gave up the idea of working hard.
Better get the money first.
…
Sun Mo stepped on the sound of the class horn and entered the classroom. He found that it was overcrowded, even some people gathered in the corridor.
But Sun Mo was already used to it.
"Isn't the young prince here?"
Sun Mo's opening remarks directly aroused a burst of knowing laughter.
This is also a skill. After all, learning is a hard thing, and people will naturally get bored. But when you are in a happy mood, this boredom will be alleviated.
When you are very tired from work, eating some delicious food will make you feel more relaxed. It is actually a similar principle.
"Let me make it clear first that the content I am talking about is relatively high-end. If you don't understand, and you are just waiting for the release of new spiritual patterns, there is no need to waste time sitting here. Please give up your seat to students who like spiritual patterns."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he started teaching.
He began to introduce the origin of spiritual patterns and what this subject was first invented to deal with.
Wanyanmei crossed her arms and was looking at Sun Mo, trying to figure out his character based on his words and deeds. But who knew that after he said a few words, Wanyanmei's mind would be completely focused on the content of his lecture.
superior.
Spirituality is like language, it can have many forms of expression?
Wan Yanmei's world view has been somewhat subverted.
Because Sun Mo's words directly negated her understanding of spiritual pattern science over the years.
Like a new door, a gap opened in front of her.
Sun Mo also noticed this girl.
There is no way, she is too conspicuous, even if she is sitting in the corner, no one can ignore her existence.
Tall and fit, wearing a tight-fitting animal skin suit, with exquisite facial features and a long black ponytail, he is full of wild beauty, like a thousand-mile horse.
It makes people have the urge to tame her.
Logically speaking, this kind of girl should belong to the prairie like the wind, free, unrestrained and romantic, but her eyes were filled with the light of contemplation.
Make her like a wise scholar.
"interesting!"
Seeing this girl writing and drawing, with the light in her eyes that she had discovered a new world, instead of being confused like most students, Sun Mo changed his teaching plan.
He was ready to raise the difficulty level.
"Next, I will draw a spiritual pattern and everyone will analyze its effect."
Three minutes later, the spiritual pattern took shape and the spiritual energy tornado erupted.
Although they had seen this scene before, many students in the classroom still screamed in surprise when they saw it again.