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Chapter 864 The Magical Dark Secret Technique!

Bang bang bang!

There was applause from all around.

Sun Mo's on-site lectures benefited the students watching a lot.

"It is very beneficial to find more people to fight with in normal times, because the more opponents you experience, the more opponent samples you collect, and the more battles you encounter, no matter you win or lose, it is all experience."

Sun Mo is a practical man.

It's better to go out and challenge yourself for three months than to practice in the gym for a year. Even if you don't learn anything, at least you can become calmer mentally and won't panic when something happens.

"Thank you, Teacher Sun, for your teaching. Please note it down, student."

As several students bowed their heads, other students also lowered their heads.

Ding!

Congratulations, you have received a total favorability score of +2101.

"great!"

Duanmu Li applauded, looked at Sun Mo, and felt a little regretful. It was a pity that Sun Mo became a famous teacher. Otherwise, if he focused on practicing fighting, he might become the God of War of the Nine Provinces.

To be honest, Duanmu Li had seen Sun Mo fight many dragons, but until now, he didn't know what Sun Mo was good at.

Because this kid is proficient in everything with fists, feet, and swords.

"Let's all disperse!"

Sun Mo motioned for everyone to stop surrounding him.

After bowing again, the students left to look for their opponents, or to see if there was any good show elsewhere, and prepare to watch.

Several students came over and wanted to ask Sun Mo for advice.

"I'm sorry, I have to treat his injuries!"

Sun Mo explained: "You can come to me this afternoon!"

The students immediately looked at Hu Qinglang with envious expressions.

Although the school stipulates that teachers cannot refuse students' questions, but the current situation is special and it would seem unkind if students continue to ask questions.

"How does it feel?"

Sun Mo asked, checking Hu Qinglang's body.

"Teacher, don't bother."

Hu Qinglang hid for a moment, because the wolf totem was a secret of his clan, and his father said that no one else should be allowed to observe it at close range.

Moreover, Sun Mo is not a doctor, so he cannot cure his injury.

Of course, he was very grateful for Sun Mo's concern.

"Haha, you can rest assured that I won't ask about this tattoo."

Sun Mo comforted him.

"teacher……"

Hu Qinglang smiled awkwardly.

"You rely too much on this wolf totem. If I read it correctly, it can naturally absorb spiritual energy anytime and anywhere to strengthen your body and repair injuries. It can also be activated during battle to put you into a violent state and increase your combat effectiveness."

Sun Mo talked eloquently.

"..."

Hu Qinglang was completely shocked, because what Sun Mo said was absolutely correct, but how did he know?

This is the secret of our clan!

Anyone who leaks it will be punished by death.

No, even if someone from the tribe leaked it, they shouldn't tell Teacher Sun. After all, the two parties have no intersection at all.

"Stop guessing!"

Sun Mo smiled: "I am a spiritual pattern master."

"ah?"

Hu Qinglang was stunned, but fortunately he had a very high IQ and quickly reacted: "You mean, this wolf totem is a spiritual pattern?"

"It's considered a type of spiritual pattern."

Sun Mo didn't lie. Any totem can actually be classified as a subject of spiritual patterns.

Hu Qinglang subconsciously pinched his collar. He knew how high Sun Mo's level of spiritual pattern learning was. It was said that there were dozens of teachers from the school who listened to his class, including the Princess of Jin who was obsessed with spiritual pattern learning.

Wanyanmei never failed in a single class.

Such a master should be able to see through the mystery of the wolf totem, right?

"Do you still want to compete and continue to win?"

Sun Mo asked.

"Why don't you want to?"

Hu Qinglang smiled bitterly: "But I'm like this, how can I fight?"

"First of all, you shouldn't place all your hopes on this wolf totem. It is an auxiliary, not a core. Furthermore, I can help you repair it."

Sun Mo's tone was calm, but it scared Hu Qinglang half to death.

"What?"

Hu Qinglang's eyes almost popped out of his head. He instinctively didn't believe it. This is the secret of the tribe. You said you could analyze it. I believe it. But repairing it means a complete understanding of the wolf totem...

Wait, my wolf totem is broken. This is something even the tribe leader cannot do.

Duanmu Li had been standing quietly nearby. When he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Sun Mo with a surprised look.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, teacher, but no... no need."

Hu Qinglang still refused.

"Although your wolf totem can be repaired naturally, with this degree of damage, it will take at least a year. During this period, your strength will be greatly reduced."

Sun Mo looked at Hu Qinglang and persuaded him gently: "In such a golden age, how can you surpass Baliao and get into the top ten in your grade by wasting a year?"

Hu Qinglang was stunned.

Why does Teacher Sun even know that the Wolf Totem can repair itself?

Did he lie to me?

"Hu Qinglang, with Master Sun's status, he will not covet your wolf totem."

Duanmuli couldn't stand it anymore and tried to persuade him: "You are really stupid not to seize such a good opportunity."

In fact, Duanmuli was curious as to how Sun Mo was going to treat Hu Qinglang. After all, his back was torn apart by Baliao's attack and was dripping with blood.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

Sun Mo laughed and patted Hu Qinglang on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Sun Mo hasn't lowered his status to the point of rushing to treat others. Hu Qinglang doesn't need it, so it doesn't matter. Anyway, through the divine insight technique, he has almost understood the wolf totem.

Mei Ziyu sighed, there are always some people who regard their little secrets as more precious than gold, but they don't know that to Sun Mo, they are worthless at all.

Hu Qinglang swallowed a sip of saliva. Although he won, with such an injury, someone would definitely challenge him in the second game.

If he lost normally, he wouldn't care, but now it was the Autumn Hunting Festival. He had worked hard for a full year to become famous in one battle.

Furthermore, the Wolf Totem can heal itself. Even if Sun Mo's treatment fails, it can still repair itself.

Of course, the most important thing is, what is Mr. Sun's status? Does he deserve to covet his own wolf totem?

"Teacher Sun, it's me who uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman!"

Hu Qinglang sincerely apologized: "I would also like to ask the teacher for help. The students will be very grateful!"



"Ziyu, Master Duanmu, please rest here."

In front of the tent, Sun Mo refused the two men to follow him. He trusted Mei Ziyu and Duanmuli's character, but he could not let them watch Hu Qinglang's wolf totem just because he believed in it.

"Master Sun, go away and don't pay attention to me!"

Duanmuli was very sorry that he could no longer see Sun Mo's performance.

After entering the tent, Sun Mo asked Hu Qinglang to take off his clothes.

"Get down!"

Sun Mo knelt down and sat next to him, observing the wolf totem as a whole, and then he was a little surprised: "It is actually conscious?"

"ah?"

Hu Qinglang was shocked again. How could the teacher even see this?

"When the master tattooed this totem on you, he actually used the blood sacrifice method of necromancy to attach the soul of a wild wolf to the totem? Your status is not low, are you the child of the tribe leader?

"

Sun Mo asked casually.

"Um!"

Hu Qinglang nodded subconsciously.

"The wolf that was sacrificed to blood was the one you raised since childhood, right?"

Sun Mo sighed: "Although the dark secret method is good, it is too cruel."

Because only a wolf that recognizes its master can transfer its soul without causing backlash, achieving the effect of integrating human tattoos.

"..."

Hu Qinglang suddenly wanted to put on his clothes and leave, because Sun Mo was too scary. He had just taken off his clothes and he had analyzed so much content in just two or three minutes.

The key is to get it all right.

If this continues, the tribe's big secret will be revealed.

But suddenly, Hu Qinglang began to worry again, would he offend him if he left like this?

This is the intimidating power of a famous teacher. The more powerful he is, the less anyone dares to neglect him.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret."

Sun Mo smiled, spoke, and circulated his spiritual energy, and then the magic lamp ghost appeared.

"Teacher, I...I'm sorry!"

Hu Qinglang originally wanted to ask if your spiritual pattern level should be higher than that of the master, but then he saw a muscular man wearing weird clothes and wrapping his head with a strip of cloth appeared next to him.

Then, its hands came down and held down Hu Qinglang, who was about to jump up instinctively.

"Now, you also know my secret, don't tell it."

Sun Mo reminded.

"Okay...ok!"

Hu Qinglang was tongue-tied and a little confused, but soon he forgot all about it and fell into a wonderful taste that he couldn't extricate himself from.

Because the pressure of this muscular man's hands is so comfortable, it makes the whole person feel like he is riding a horse galloping on the prairie, and his soul and body are sublimated.

“I didn’t expect that ancient massage techniques could be used as an anesthetic.”

Sun Mo's treatment plan is very simple, that is, while using the hand of God to repair Hu Qing's wolf skin and flesh, he should also repair the wolf totem.

It sounds simple, but after all, this is a 'surgery' on soft skin. A mistake may cause the totem to deform, resulting in weakened power or even failure.

But Sun Mo already has experience.

"Compared to repairing the broken spiritual patterns on Jiang Leng's body, what you're doing is nothing more than drizzle."

To be honest, when it comes to the complexity and profoundness of spiritual patterns, this totem is just a younger brother in front of those on Jiang Leng. Its only shining point is that it is combined with spiritualism.



Half an hour later, Hu Qinglang woke up and felt a little itchy on his back. The previous pain completely disappeared.

He glanced down. Although most of the totems could not be seen, he could feel that the telepathy was back to normal. No, it was even stronger than before.

"woke up?"

Sun Mo, who was talking to Duanmu Li, handed over a mirror from Uncle Xi: "The treatment is very successful, see for yourself!"

Hu Qinglang took the mirror, put it behind his back, took a look, and was shocked.

This smooth skin and this fierce totem tattoo are exactly the same as before, with no trace of injury at all.

Isn’t this incredible?

etc……

"wrong!"

Hu Qinglang suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Duanmu Li frowned.

"This...this..."

Hu Qinglang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said in surprise: "This wolf, I feel very powerful, much prettier than the previous one."

"hehe!"

Mei Ziyu couldn't help laughing: "Can it not look good? Teacher Sun is a famous painter. He just painted a wolf."

"A...famous painter?"

Hu Qinglang's head couldn't turn around.

Duanmu Li, on the other hand, had a face full of surprise and looked deeply at Sun Mo.

I originally thought that you were already very powerful, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated your depth.

Famous painter?

You are so excellent!


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