Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 812: Students, acknowledging the excellence of others is also an advantage!

Wanyan Zhenghe can use him as an excuse for not repairing spiritual lines, so that even if he doesn't understand, no one will laugh at him.

But as the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Zhenghe has a lot of face, so he won't say that he can't do it in the public, so he glared at the few students who specialize in Lingwen.

The meaning is self-evident, you don't understand such a simple spirit pattern?

These students looked away in shame.

"Waste!"

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk swore.

"Teacher, don't sell it, let's talk about it!"

Outside the door, someone urged.

"These are Spirit Gathering Patterns!"

Sun Mo burst out the answer, but before the voice fell, someone screamed as if the chrysanthemum had been stabbed in by a rusty iron spear.

"Impossible!"

A boy with more than a dozen braids questioned: "I have memorized the spirit-gathering pattern and its derivatives. There is absolutely no such thing in it."

"Of course not, because they are my original creation!"

Sun Mo shrugged.

"Both...Both?"

The braid boy is dumbfounded. Are you or he amusing me?

The average person can create a unique spirit pattern, which is already very powerful, but you are better. You can create one, two, or six?

Who do you think you are?

Noisy noises began to sound in the originally quiet classroom. Until the end, the students who majored in Linguistics told others how incredible Sun Mo's words were. The whole classroom was filled with heated discussions.

Sun Mo didn't explain it anymore, and directly tore at the Spirit Rune.

Huh!

The first Netherweave is activated.

Boom!

A small tornado with the size of a fist was born, and then, like a whirlpool, it began to frantically absorb the aura around it, causing them all to flood into the classroom.

The students took a deep breath, showing intoxicated expressions.

Aura is like the sweetest spring water for cultivators. People can't wait to soak in it all their lives.

The purer the aura and the richer it is, the greater the benefits of redundant cultivators.

Until the spiritual energy dissipated, Sun Mo smiled and tore the second picture apart.

Similarly, another aura tornado was born.

Then the third picture, the fourth picture...

The students are dumbfounded, because this powerful Netherweave effect is enough to explain everything.

This trainee teacher from the Central Plains, surnamed Sun, didn't lie. The six sets he painted were all spirit gathering patterns, and they were of extremely high grade.

……

In the stone castle, because the aura's fluctuations are too great, it has affected other classes, so many students stick their heads out of the window and look outside.

"What's the matter? Is anyone rushing?"

"What's going on? Did you let people go to class? Can't you go to other places when you step up?"

"It seems to be on the first floor, go, go and see!"

When the self-study students and the few teachers who had nothing to do came down, they found that a lot of people had already gathered in this corridor, and they couldn't squeeze in front.

……

"Believe it now?"

The corner of Sun Mo’s mouth smiled slightly. He didn’t have the arrogant domineering attitude, nor did he step on Wanyan Zhenghe’s aggressiveness. He was a kind and well-known teacher who was teaching his students. I only felt very comfortable after scanning.

"Teacher, honestly, you definitely found these spiritual gathering patterns in some dark ruins, right?"

There are still people who don’t believe me, especially Wanyan Zhenghe’s doglegs, who call them the most joyous.

Because it is incredible.

Be aware that even if it is a simplified spirit pattern, it will be roughly the same as the main spirit pattern, but these six pairs are completely six different patterns.

If it is not aroused, no one will believe that they are actually Spirit Gathering Runes.

Especially one of them, horizontal and vertical, looks weird.

Of course, if modern people who have seen circuit boards are not surprised by this spirit pattern.

Under the influence of those spiritual murals in the God of Wars Canyon, Sun Mo's knowledge of this subject has been sublimated.

He has already escaped from the copying stage of learning all kinds of things, and has risen to the realm of expressing his thoughts in his own spiritual pattern language.

This is also the subject that the great masters are studying.

Actually, any spiritual master can paint his own original spiritual gathering, and there are more than one, but it won’t take the effort.

Because these spirit patterns that have been handed down now have been tested over the years and are most suitable for mass students to use and learn.

"Classmates, acknowledging the excellence of others is also an advantage!"

Sun Mo chuckled: "Well, don't waste time on such insignificant issues. I do this just to tell everyone."

"Nymphology is not static. Let your imagination go. Don't be constrained by inherent cognition. Remember one sentence. These lines are omnipotent and can build a world."

Even if they weren't a student of spiritual lines, they were silent, thinking about Sun Mo's words seriously.

Because it is also applicable to other subjects.

"Hey, a genius is a genius. The ability to draw inferences from one another is really strong."

Sun Mo looked at these students with emotion.

If Zhongzhou Academy cannot recruit such students, it will never even think of being among the top nine.

Papa!

Sun Mo clapped his hands.

"Well, if you want to think, do it after class. If you don't understand, you can ask me, now, continue to teach."

Sun Mo was about to continue, when he suddenly saw a student in the classroom, he fell to the ground with a puff, and passed out into a coma.

"Ah!"

The girl next to her screamed in shock.

Sun Mo took three steps and took two steps, rushing over and pressing on his neck artery.

"It's okay, little problem, just drunk."

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Drunk spirit?

The students were dumbfounded.

The so-called drunken spirit is the phenomenon that occurs when the aura is too strong and the student's body cannot bear it, similar to the phenomenon of drunk too much.

The more highly qualified students are, the less able they are to get drunk. Not to mention the scarce aura in the environment, the amount of aura they can hold is also extremely high.

But now, someone has passed out because of the drunken spirit.

This can only show that the effects of Sun Mo's six spirit gathering patterns are amazing.

"I said why I was a little dizzy, it turned out to be slightly drunk."

"The gods are here, this spirit gathering pattern is too strong, right?"

"I'm gonna, if I stay in this kind of aura every day, how much improvement will my cultivation speed be!"

The students talked a lot, looking at Sun Mo again, with a little awe, and a few witty, just sat down and began to meditate.

This aura will dissipate later, so it's wasted if you don't use it.

Most students are actually very simple. As long as the teacher is good, they will respect it.

Ding!

Congratulations on your total favorability +501.

"So many students have contributed so little, tsk tsk, it is true that aliens have to work harder and make higher achievements to get their recognition."

Sun Mo curled his lips slightly, and then ordered: "Thank you two students, please send him back to the dormitory to rest?"

No one moved.

Sun Mo frowned, and said that my appeal is so low, so he could only repeat it again, but unfortunately no one came out.

"..."

In Sun Mo's heart, there was a word that MMP wanted to scream. Isn't my performance enough to convince one or two people and let them listen to me?

Actually, Sun Mo wrongly blamed the students, because his lectures were so good, on the contrary, no students wanted to leave. Even if they didn't understand, they wanted to learn more.

"Teacher, hurry up and give lectures. Drunkling can't kill anyone? Let him crawl on the table to sleep!"

Although the braid boy is urging, he has respect in words.

"Yes, teacher, don't waste time."

"Can you explain it in detail?"

Listening to the students' questioning, Wanyan Zhenghe's brows wrinkled into the word "Chuan". It's not good. This native of the Central Plains has already harvested some students after only half of the class.

No, I can't give him a chance to perform.

"Teacher, I have a question."

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk stood up directly.

Huh!

The surrounding area immediately became quiet.

No way, the little prince Jin Guo said, who would dare to interrupt? Want to be cleaned up!

"Teacher, you said that you can ask questions at will."

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk is an aggressive general.

"Yes."

Sun Mo looked at the little prince: "Do you still want to say that if I can't answer, stop being a master teacher? No problem, you can ask the question!"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, their eyes shocked.

How confident this teacher should be!

Some girls couldn't help sighing. This teacher has a good figure and good courage, but it's a pity that his face is too low.

Otherwise, you can give him a baby.

The barbarians are so unrestrained. After the death of the father and the elder brother, the child must marry the stepmother and elder brother-in-law. This is the responsibility, so the marriage between teachers and students is not a problem.

Wan Yan Zhenghe's eyelids twitched.

Because this is Chi Guoguo's contempt, but the arrow is on the line and she has to send it.

"I have a slate here with a broken spirit pattern on it. Please ask the teacher to fill it up for me."

Wan Yan Zhenghe spoke and threw the stone slab he got from his sister to Sun Mo.

Slap!

Sun Mo took it casually, without enlightening insight, and directly relied on his own spiritual pattern analysis.

Hey, it's kind of interesting!

It is also a unique spirit pattern system.

Because he had already had similar interpretation experience, Sun Mo quickly found the key to the solution.

Five minutes passed.

"Teacher, you can take it back and interpret it slowly. As long as you solve it within a week, I will admit you are great."

Wan Yan Zhenghe looked at Sun Mo in thought and smiled triumphantly.

If you can untie it, my last name will be with you.

Sun Mo raised his head and looked at the little prince.

"Why? I don’t think there is too much time? Okay, I'll give you half a month? Okay, how about one month?"

Wan Yan Zheng Hyeok has a look that is completely overwhelmed by Sun Mo.

How about?

The career of a famous teacher is coming to an end?

Are you panicking into a dog?

"Ha, it will take another month to analyze this kind of spirit pattern? How do you look down on people?"

Sun Mo ridiculed, activated God's Insight, compared his own analysis results, and found that there was nothing wrong, so this made him a little proud.

"What?"

Wan Yan Zheng Hye blinked, thinking that he had misheard, this guy still feels too much time? He almost asked you, right?

Sun Mo raised a hand.

"What do you mean? You want five days?"

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk frowned, thinking this guy was crazy.

"It's five minutes."

Sun Mo smiled, groping for the slate.

"Five...five minutes?"

Wan Yan Zhenghe blinked, and suddenly felt that fighting with such arrogance was a little dull, because it was so stupid, I gave you a chance, you are not good.

"Do you have hearing problems?"

Sun Mo pointed to his ear.

"You are deaf."

Wan Yan Zhenghe cursed: "Okay, okay, since you want to die, you can die. Five minutes, I'll wait."

"Waiting for what?"

Sun Mo asked back.

"Waiting for you to interpret the spirit pattern!"

Wan Yan Zheng Hyuk is going to die of anger. I feel tired talking to this guy.

"Didn’t five minutes have passed?"

Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and took a look: "Or, you don't know how to count?"

"You...hiss!"

Wan Yan Zhenghe wanted to scold someone, but he took a breath when he looked at the high above the Central Plains man looking at him, as if overlooking an ant.

Is this person a fool?

Obviously not, then he has the confidence to say so, but how is this possible?

Be aware that this slate cannot even be interpreted by the dozen or so spiritual masters in this school. Why is an intern teacher so confident?

The other students were also dumbfounded.

This guy is crazy!

But I like it.

The character of the barbarians is like this, enthusiasm, unrestrained, daring to love and hate, and start fighting if they don’t agree with each other. Seeing that Sun Mo is so angry with the little prince, completely taking the initiative, they think this guy is so powerful,

Huh!

Wan Yan Zhenghe took a deep breath and recovered his calmness: "What is the ability to be a hero with your tongue? It will not be too late for you to interpret this spirit pattern."

"Are you sure you want me to say? This kind of spirit pattern is very rare. It is known, but it is a big loss."

Sun Mo ha ha.

"Ha, am I Wanyan Jeonghyeok such a stingy person? Just listen if you hear it, just say it."

Wan Yan Zhenghexin said that you were playing insidious tricks.

Do you think I will feel sorry for the Spirit Rune, which will make you shut up?

It does not exist.

Today, this king will make you faceless and completely withdraw from the world of famous teachers.

Sun Mo didn't talk nonsense, took the wolf's hair directly, and began to draw spiritual lines on the blackboard.

Swish!

The brush strokes the dragon and snake, the thick ink is vertical and horizontal, and in a flash, a strange spiritual pattern appears.

Huh?

Many onlookers are dumbfounded.

What is this going to do?

Why not draw on spiritual paper?

As we all know, the spirit pattern must be drawn on the spirit pattern paper to form a complete circuit and take effect.

This time, I waited for a long time, more than a quarter of an hour, but everyone didn't feel it, because just looking at Sun Mo's depiction is a kind of enjoyment.

Under his hand, the spirit pattern has been separated from the scope of use and has become a work of art.

In short, Sun Mo is creating a ‘famous painting’.

On the blackboard, a pair of spiritual patterns are formed with thick ink and color.

In the entire classroom and corridors, nearly a thousand people have gathered, but there is no noise.

Just as Wanyan Zhenghe was about to speak, Sun Mo slapped him on the spirit pattern~IndoMTL.com~ Snap!

Aura injection.

Om!

The spirit lines flickered and lit up with a warm light.

Everyone is waiting, but it seems that no abnormality appears?

"How many mean?"

The students were scratching their scalps with a dazed expression.

"Are you messing up?"

Wan Yan Zhenghe yelled at Sun Mo on the podium, but just after yelling, he heard a voice from behind.

"Stupid little lord, I can tolerate your rudeness, because with your IQ, naturally you can't understand it."

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