Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 747: The dream is so beautiful, I don’t want to wake up.
In the canyon, the breeze is blowing, and the summer is slightly cool.
"Master Sun, please forgive me!"
Wait for Li Ruolan to question, He Wei didn't hold back his curiosity, and asked first: "Listen to the name, isn't this your unique spirit pattern?"
Unconsciously, He Wei has used honorifics.
When he was a student, and even a teacher after graduation, his major was in psychic patterns. Even if he entered the Holy Sect, he did not put down to study this subject.
After all, in any era, one more knowledge is one more ability to eat.
He Wei was squeezed out back then and was transferred here to see the canyon, but he has not given up on improving himself. In academic terms, he has been paying attention to the latest research results in the spirit pattern world.
If a new spirit pattern appears, it would be an absolutely sensational event in Kyushu, but I haven't heard of it at all?
Li Ruolan also looked over, and instinctively took out the photo-taking stone, telling her intuitively that this interview should be very important.
"Hmm!"
Sun Mo replied, "Go find Ziqi to get it!"
Hey!
Sun Mo really didn't want to show up in this limelight, but he couldn't say that it wasn't his own creation. After all, the hand of God, the entire Kyushu, only Sun Mo could.
Because of a little self-esteem, I denied it. I was guessed that I had system support behind me. Then something big would happen.
His!
Hearing Sun Mo's answer, He Wei took a breath and asked subconsciously: "Why didn't you inform the Holy Gate?"
The development of a new spirit pattern is a major event in the spirit pattern world. Once it is reported to the holy gate, after verification, it will be honored and rewarded in kind.
Of course, the most important thing is that reputation will be greatly improved!
The title of a spiritual master is absolutely impossible to escape. After that, even if you go to the nine super elite schools, you can get courtesy.
"A trivial little invention, not worth mentioning!"
Sun Mo was embarrassed: "Go ahead!"
"How can this be a small invention?"
He Wei looked at Sun Mo sadly, completely with the expression of you, a violent prodigal son. If this is given to me, all Kyushu who I can hype will know, and the rest of my life will live by blowing this spirit pattern. .
Damn it, I really don’t know the blessing in the blessing!
Ding!
He Wei's favorability degree +200, respect (1100/10000).
He Wei didn't doubt the authenticity of Sun Mo's words, after all, if there is anything, just follow Li Ruolan to check it out.
"Is the spirit pattern described by Ziqi?"
Li Ruolan is curious.
"Well, but the effect is not much worse than if I pressed it myself."
Sun Mo explained.
The difference is definitely a lot worse, but at this time, you have to brag about the big disciple and brush up your reputation.
In fact, Sun Mo didn't have time, and he needed to extract the spirit patterns on the rock wall with all his strength, and second, he gave Xiao Hebao a chance to get ahead and exercise.
When you run out of spirit patterns, you must re-draw it. Drawing will make perfect and improve your technique.
"Master Sun, I have a ruthless please!"
He Wei has a cheeky, arrogant.
"You are welcome, Master He, please speak!"
Sun Mo probably guessed it.
"I wonder if Master Sun can cut love and sell it to the next god's hand spirit pattern?"
He Wei's old walnut skin face was full of smiles, then he gritted his teeth and added.
"I fully cover the room and board expenses of your school during your stay in the God of War Canyon."
For He Wei, who doesn't have any extra income, this is a lot of money. It shows that he really likes psychic patterns.
"No need to buy, I will give you a pair."
Sun Mo smiled, lowered his head and continued to paint the sword marks.
The two dared not disturb Sun Mo anymore, and after leaving, they went to find Li Ziqi.
……
"God's hand spirit pattern?"
Li Ziqi was bearing the sword qi and comprehending the sword marks on the rock wall. He wanted to extract the "spiritual pattern". After hearing Li Ruolan's intentions, he didn't take it seriously. He directly took out the highest stack. One of the quality spirit patterns of God's Hand was given to He Wei.
The rest is given to the paparazzi.
He Wei took it, hissed and screamed, while Li Ruolan was completely confused.
This is also a spiritweave?
I read a lot, you can't fool me!
But this layout is really beautiful, with an indescribable beauty.
Of course, it is full of the industrial era atmosphere like the circuit board, and it is strange to be seen by the indigenous people who are still in the agricultural era.
This is a completely incomprehensible existence.
"How do you use this...?"
After asking, He Wei looked embarrassed, and I still claim to be an expert on spiritual lines, which is really shameful.
"With normal spirit patterns, tearing is activated."
Li Ziqi introduced.
After He Wei listened, he really wanted to see the effect of this spirit pattern, but he couldn't hold back, he tore it and tore it apart.
Boom!
The spiritual energy surged quickly, gathered together, and condensed into a magic lamp ghost, but compared to the one summoned by Sun Mo, his eyes were obviously apathetic, and his body was a little smaller.
"Huh?"
He Wei's eyes glared sharply. Just as he was about to take a closer look at the muscular guy, the opponent's hands were pointed into knives and cut on both sides of his neck.
Boom! boom!
After that, push, pull and press to start a full set of ancient massage techniques.
He Wei's thoughts full of mind, as the magic lamp ghost starts to work, it is like a cloud of water mist, completely evaporated, leaving nothing but comfort.
This taste is so wonderful.
Like falling into the clouds!
It's like that year when the spring clothes were thin, riding a leaning on the bridge, watching the red sleeve tricks in the shop, listening to the bells of the ladies, and finally the lanterns were lightly extinguished, in front of the window, when the shivering, the body and soul were sublimated .
When consciousness returned to his mind, He Wei was already in tears.
I'm old and become a cabbage gang!
My youth, my lover, and my dreams are all buried in the rushing years.
Puff!
He Wei knelt directly to Li Ziqi.
"Give me another pair?"
The dream is so beautiful, I don't want to wake up.
"So God?"
Li Ruolan was startled, watching He Wei tears, and subconsciously looked at the pile of spiritual patterns in his hand, some of which dare not use it.
I don't want to be so ugly!
Li Ruolan is a writer with a lot of emotions, so she understands He Wei's situation, obviously because the massage touched her mood and caused her emotions to be revealed.
To put it bluntly, it's similar to being in love with a scene, I can't control myself.
"Hey, people are not happy in middle age!"
Li Ziqi sighed, took out a spiritual pattern, and handed it to He Wei.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
He Wei kept thanking him, his hands holding the newly acquired spirit lines, as if he was holding a letter from a first love, fearing that the movement would be too big, causing a trace of creases.
I want to hold back, I'm going to night, and enjoy it again!
Thinking of this, He Wei raised his hand angrily and patted the back of his hand fiercely.
Why can't I control my hand?
Such a powerful spirit rune, how could I use it so easily?
What a violent thing!
Time to fight!
Should fight hard!
"Master sister, this guy won't be crazy, right?"
Papaya Niang saw a stranger looking for Li Ziqi, so she came over. If something goes wrong, she can help her.
Although I can't fight, I have a loud voice and can call people.
……
With He Wei's lessons learned, Li Ruolan didn't dare to mess around. She ran back to the hotel and locked the door before tearing open the god's hand spirit pattern.
Fifteen minutes later, the big reporter who came back to his senses understood why He Wei was so gaffe.
This is more than a spiritual rune!
This is a good life!
Immediately, Li Ruolan was confident and ran to the God of War Canyon.
After the massage of the magic lamp ghost, the reporter found that he was in a surprisingly good state. Whether you burned blood or supernatural power, even if it is a thousand lives, my old lady can beat ten!
……
Xilusheng Lu Lin, recalling Sun Mo's guidance, looked at the sword marks on the mural again, and walked into the mist.
The statue guarding the entrance of the third section of the canyon stands with a huge sword, majestic and domineering, with a killing intent, permeating.
Puff! Puff!
Lu Lin's heart is beating fast, even if he has seen Sun Mo's guidance to help his students, he is still afraid of passing here.
After all, the great sword was cut down, but it was killing people.
It's like rolling your neck around a dog's head, even if you know you are not dead, you will panic.
Fortunately, Lu Lin is not a bullshit. After walking under the statue, he suddenly accelerated and walked over.
Safe and sound!
Huh!
Lu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, snapped, and sat on the ground. At this time, he realized that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat.
Huh!
Lu Lin looked back, because there was a fog obscured him, and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that there were still a few students in the valley anxiously studying the mural.
"I'm one step ahead!"
Lu Lin shook his fist happily~IndoMTL.com~Sure enough, it was a correct choice to ask Teacher Sun for advice.
Ding!
The favorability degree from Lulin +500, respect (1700/10000).
Speaking of Sun Mo being so good, why not go to the nine super-prestigious schools? Is that An Xinhui really that beautiful?
Make him willing to stay in that third-class school for her?
Soon, Lu Lin couldn't think about it, because the sword energy entered the body, like a steel needle piercing the meat, making him cry in pain.
Does this kind of pain have to endure ten thousand times?
If it hadn’t been verified that Sun Mo’s ‘pointing’ was not a problem, Lu Lin was really a little bit embarrassed because it hurts too much.
"No, I can't live up to my aunt's expectations!"
Lu Lin gritted his teeth and, in accordance with Sun Mo's teachings, while bearing the sword qi, he tried to understand.
Success!
Never made it to the sky!
……
Yan Ju was upset and insomnia. He didn't fall asleep until morning, so when he entered the canyon, he was already three poles in the sun.
"No, I can't just forget it!"
I was repaired by a junior for one day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father. He was so serious that he couldn't calm down. Without this, he couldn't eat for a year.
"You can't go to Sun Mo directly. That would make me care about it. Yes, you start with the students of Zhongzhou Academy. Are you not the vice principal? Don't you dislike my Taoya Academy, then I will dig out your students."
Seriously snort, I don't believe that those students can block the invitation of a first-class university.
Yes, tuition is still free, and a celestial exercise is included.
I seemed to see that there were two boys from Zhongzhou Academy who entered the third section of the Canyon very early, so they should start with these two top students.
Yan Ju doesn't believe in evil anymore. Today, let you see how powerful my five-star master is.