The tent was empty, but Wanyan Zhenghe was still unwilling to give in.
"Where are the people? Where did they die?"
Wanyan Zhenghe was so angry that his whole body was shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.
As the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Zhenghe's sixteen years of life were a smooth one, and his outstanding talent earned him the love of his father.
Not to mention a man as powerful as King Jin, even ordinary people would not beat their children to death if they saw their children being naughty or getting into trouble, or they would have to pay for it.
Wanyan Zhenghe had a smooth journey and was used to the smiling faces of famous teachers. Now he suddenly met a guy like Sun Mo who was fearless and fearless. It was so infuriating that he vomited blood.
But unfortunately, they are very capable.
There is really nothing I can do against him!
"Why don't you admit defeat?"
The young prince, who had never suffered a loss before, became stubborn and insisted on getting rid of Sun Mo.
As my father said, anyone who cannot be used by me will be killed, even if he is an unparalleled scholar.
Wanyan Zhenghe is so confident because of Sun Mo's identity as a Central Plains person. Otherwise, he would have retreated long ago.
"Little prince, have you seen enough?"
Sun Mo's voice came in from outside, causing Wanyan Zhenghe's face to turn red instantly.
This is simply a complete humiliation.
"Teacher, how did you do it?"
After the girls were shocked, they all gathered around and asked in sweet voices.
In this world, which woman doesn’t love beauty?
What woman doesn’t want to be a beautiful woman who will conquer the entire country?
At this time, the girls looked at Sun Mo with eyes as hot as fire, full of possessiveness.
"Teacher, men's appearance can also be improved, right?"
As soon as a boy finished saying this, he saw the eyes of the students around him staring at him, which made his face full of shame and embarrassment.
After all, men love beauty and look very effeminate.
Just as he was about to explain, he heard a series of questions.
"Teacher, can you help me look more handsome?"
"Teacher, please take pity on me. I am so ugly that I will never be able to get a wife in the future."
"Teacher, give me one too!"
The howls of boys are not much louder than those of girls.
Sun Mo instantly became a favorite.
Although what Sun Mo did is unbelievable, it is impossible to hide another person in such a small tent, and besides this Wu Zhuli's appearance, her figure and clothes have not changed.
, this face is somewhat similar to before.
"quiet!"
Sun Mo scolded him, and his small words of righteousness exploded.
Whoosh!
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
"Have you turned a deaf ear to what I said? I said you don't have plastic surgery if you don't want to be a good person. Moreover, appearance will age, but talent accumulates and becomes more and more charming as time goes by."
Sun Mo scolded, his sharp gaze sweeping across the entire audience: "Furthermore, you are all cultivators. If you enter the Thousand Life Stage as soon as possible, you will be able to stay young forever. This is the right path you should take.
"
As Sun Mo finished speaking, the students quickly bowed their heads.
"Thank you teacher for your teaching, the student took note of it!"
Ding!
Congratulations, you have gained a total favorability score of 15120.
"If nothing happens, let's leave!"
Sun Mo took a look and found that 10,000 of them came from Wu Zhuli.
This wave is worth it!
Wanyan Zhenghe walked out of the tent with a gloomy face and gave him a direct look.
Sangge understood, then turned around to look for Namqi and found that the person was gone.
"What the hell?"
Sangge searched around for a few times before he saw Namu Qi and a group of girls surrounding Sun Mo, asking him how he made Wu Zhuli beautiful.
"..."
Sanger was speechless. Do you know that we are mortal enemies?
He was worried that Sun Mo would find out the clues, so he glared at Namu Qi from afar
"What are you doing standing still? Go ask questions!"
Sanger's eyes were fierce and powerful.
Namuqi didn't want to go, but when he thought about his father being a minor official in the King's court, once he was given trouble by the young prince, his future would be over, and he would not be able to support his family...
"Better go!"
Namu Qi sighed, being under the eaves, he had to lower his head.
Thinking of this, Na Mu Qi forced his way through the crowd, walked up to Sun Mo, and knelt down with a thud.
"Teacher Sun, my student's progress has stalled since half a year ago, and he is haunted by nightmares every day. He is in pain and is dying. Please give me some advice."
Namu Qi had a sincere expression and kowtowed to say hello.
"Do you understand, first come, first served?"
"Go to the queue, it's not your turn yet!"
"Hey, who is touching my butt?"
The students were chattering, and some complained that Namuqi had jumped in line, but when she pulled off her veil, there was an instant silence.
Because Na Muqi's face was sallow, thin, and shriveled like dried bacon, and his eyes were swollen and bulging, like a ghost.
Whoosh!
The students around him took a few steps back.
I can't help it, this ghost is really scary.
"Do you have a personal teacher?"
Sun Mo asked, activating the divine insight technique.
Various physical statistics, in a place like Fulong Academy, seem mediocre when compared with others, but the willpower aspect is very good.
She is a good girl who knows how to work hard.
"No!"
Namuqi shook his head.
"What do you think about your current situation?"
Sun Mo asked again.
Helping students not only solves problems, but also allows them to realize their own enlightenment and learn from experience, so as to avoid falling into the same pit a second time.
"I...I feel that maybe my summoning failed in my channeling, which caused the backlash."
Namqi analysis.
Psychics are too mysterious, esoteric, and highly dependent on talent, so even among the nine most prestigious schools, there are very few psychic masters.
Namu Qi had average talent and couldn't find a famous teacher to ask for advice, so he had no choice but to explore on his own, and then tragedy struck.
"You are right in inferring that it is a psychic backlash."
Sun Mo asked Namu Qi to stand up: "Why did you choose this subject? Did a famous teacher teach you?"
Namuqi shook his head.
"I understand, you are very smart."
Sun Mo guessed the reason. When Namqi entered the school, he performed well in the talent test, but in the following two years, his growth was average.
If this continues, even if she doesn't get dropped out of school, her achievements after graduation will be limited, so she chose to practice spiritualism. After all, there are few people studying it, so the competition will be low.
But although the idea was good, Namu Qi had no talent at all in this area, and if he was left alone to figure it out, something would go wrong.
"Do you know? Of all the subjects, which one is the most dangerous?"
Sun Mo looked around.
"It must be poisonology!"
The students agreed in unison that in their opinion, they would die if they were dealing with poison all day long and if they were not careful.
"Wrong, it's parapsychology!"
Sun Mo introduced: "Even a psychic master cannot guarantee that every summon is foolproof, because as your realm improves, the psychic beasts you summon will continue to become stronger."
"Remember, no psychic beast is willing to become someone else's slave, so even if the summoning process and spells are perfect, there is still a failure rate of more than 20%."
"This is why psychics are so rare."
"More than half of a psychic's combat power comes from psychic beasts. Think about how difficult it would be to form a contract with a psychic beast that has the combat power of a thousand-year-old realm."
"And what's even more terrifying is that there are many types of psychic beasts, and they are all kinds of strange. If you don't understand their habits, you will be at a huge risk of death."
"Therefore, never, never teach yourself the art of spiritism alone."
Sun Mo gave his sincere advice.
Even though he is a master of psychics now, he never dares to channel psychics indiscriminately. Even when he experiments with spells, he always uses common and harmless insects such as insects.
Even if there is a backlash, the harm will not be great.
The reason why the psychic spell is so coveted is because the spell is very powerful, minimizing the risk of backlash.
"Teacher Sun also knows how to channel spirits?"
Some students are curious.
After all, the time was too short, and the news that Sun Mo had taught Xiao Rinan the psychic technique had not yet spread widely.
"Teacher, can you cure her?"
Sanger hid in the crowd and shouted.
Everyone was also very curious, so they waited quietly.
"The time when you suffered the backlash was about seven months ago. During that time, how many spells did you use?"
Sun Mo wanted to follow the diagram to find out.
Namu Qi thought about it for a moment.
"Five ways!"
Then I planned to say all the mantras.
"You don't need to tell me which one you used after midnight? And it's not the first time you used it."
Sun Mo asked.
"It's the Soul Summoning Spell!"
This is a spell to summon the souls of ferocious beasts. Because psychic beasts are spiritual bodies, they have extremely strong immunity to physical attacks and can often kill enemies beyond levels.
Namuqi wants to rely on it to shine at the Autumn Hunting Festival.
But after saying that, Namu Qi frowned.
"But it shouldn't have failed, right?"
As Namu Qi spoke, he quickly formed seals with his hands, finally biting his index finger and swiping it across his palm.
boom!
A ball of white spiritual energy overflowed, and when it dissipated, a translucent hungry wolf appeared next to Namu Qi.
Wow!
The students exclaimed that this hungry wolf was covered in black mist, with only a pair of green eyes shining brightly, which was rare and mysterious.
"Haha, isn't it embarrassing for you to pretend to be a boy?"
Sanger sneered.
"If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will beat you up?"
"Can't you just listen quietly to Teacher Sun's explanation?"
"roll!"
The students stared over.
"The backlash does not necessarily mean that the psychic beast leaves and you vomit blood. It may also follow you and treat you as 'food'. It will not leave until it eats all."
Sun Mo Science Popularization.
"Eat...food?"
Namuqi was originally proud of his success in channeling the soul of the hungry wolf. Now when he heard this, he was shocked. It turns out that the hungry wolf stayed here and wanted to eat me?
Among the crowd, an elderly famous teacher came over to watch the fun. When he heard Sun Mo's words, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at him carefully.
This Sun Mo really deserves his reputation!
"Try to terminate the contract!"
Sun Mo ordered.
Namu Qi immediately complied. At this time, in order to survive, she was willing to do anything. Then a few minutes later, she discovered that she could not terminate the psychic contract at all.
In an instant, Na Muqi's whole body was soaked with sweat, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
Because this means that the contract has not been concluded at all, and I have no ability to restrain the hungry wolf. It would be easy for it to kill me.