Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 908: The Great Desolate Fulong Sutra get√

"Master, what else do you think? Hurry up and promise!"

The scarab urges.

This is a saint. If you want to accept you as a disciple, what are you holding back?

Quickly kowtow.

After passing this village, there is no more shop.

Central-earth Kyushu, respecting teachers, has a strong learning style, and being able to worship a famous teacher is what every student desires most.

How many people are there in the world?

And how many are there?

So being able to worship under a seven-star or eight-star master teacher is everyone's greatest luxury in this life. As for the nine-star sub-sage?

Daydreaming can only be done after falling asleep.

Sun Mo took a deep breath and refused: "Sorry, I don't understand you."

"Master, your brain is broken? This is a saint. This thigh is so thick that you hug it. He curses a few words at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He dare not do anything to you. Why can't you think so What?"

The scarab is anxious.

"It was my omission!"

Sage Wanye’s mouth curled up: “Introduce myself, my name is Teng Wanye. I am good at botany, herbalism, alchemy and so on. I am also proficient in poison, puppet art, beast control, and some miscellaneous studies. What I practice is the magical technique of Wanyelvzong, which is a holy masterpiece."

"Master, the subject you are good at is also something you have studied, and you can definitely go further by following it!"

The scarab is blowing again.

Teng Wanye said ‘good at’ and ‘proficient’, that is humility, the former is definitely a great master, and the latter is a master if it is worse.

As for the subjects that have not been mentioned, they are covered in some aspects, and they are only specialized. In the eyes of the saint, they are not worth mentioning.

"Thank you saint for your kindness, please forgive me for rejecting!"

Sun Mo bowed slightly this time.

Because Teng Wanye is one of the three saints of Dark Dawn. He has a noble status and is extremely fascinating. He does not know much about his information even in the Holy Sect, but now, people have told him.

This is indeed the sincerity of wanting to accept myself as a personal pass.

It's a pity...

I don't like you as a person.

"That's a shame."

Teng Wanye looked at Sun Mo with a look of loss.

Ordinary people die, and when they remember that their sons and grandsons died, they are truly dead, and there are no traces of them in this world.

Of course, ordinary people don't have much spiritual pursuit, and they die when they die.

But the famous teacher is different.

Famous teachers hope that peaches and plums will be all over the world, especially those who are qualified to write books, and hope to pass on their own knowledge.

This is the case with Saint Wanye.

His knowledge is too advanced, not available to non-genius students, so he will cherish Sun Mo.

This is like the ancient kings and heroes. After catching the peerless beauty, they always cannot kill them, but take them to the harem.

For famous teachers, students with outstanding talents are their ‘beauties’.

Conquer the genius students, let them kneel down in front of them respectfully, and listen to their sincere teachings. This is more than killing them physically, and it will give the masters a sense of accomplishment.

So Teng Wanye snapped his fingers.

Shoo!

A green seed, the size of a fingernail, flashed past and was printed on Sun Mo's brow.

Crack! Click!

When the seeds touched the skin, they broke the soil and sprouted immediately, growing a dozen roots, which wrapped Sun Mo's head, and then suddenly exerted force and strangled.

"It's over, to die."

The scarab is desperate.

Why are there some people, such as Sun Mo, who are not afraid of death?

Sun Mo's head was like a watermelon covered in a net bag. It was shrunk so tightly that it was about to burst open, but with a snap, the roots suddenly merged into the skull.

Except for some strangulations, nothing is wrong at all.

"It looks like a'seed', but it is actually a kind of Gu worm. I plant it in your mind and it will release the knowledge it carries. You have to learn. If you understand it, you can If you stay alive, if you can’t understand, you will be killed by Gu worms, and you’ll be headed away.

Teng Wanye popular science.

This is the trial he gave to Sun Mo. If Sun Mo dies, it means that he is a mediocre. If he lives to the end, then it is worth his own action, overcome all difficulties, and accept him as a disciple.

"But I shouldn't live to the end, right?"

Teng Wanye didn't hold too much hope, because for hundreds of years, he planted more than three hundred seeds, but there were only three survivors. You must know that those are the most amazing and brilliant.

Each of them is the top three talented rookies on the list of famous teachers.

Sun Mo's brain was like a lot of water, and it was uncomfortable.

Teng Wanye glanced at Murong Mingyue, but didn't kill her, a great master, still a relatively small puppet school, it would be a pity to kill her.

"Live well, I hope you can bring puppet studies into new areas!"

Teng Wanye didn't step on the ground, and floated to the unconscious Wan Yanmei. After a general inspection, he snapped his fingers and flicked.

The green seeds entered Wanyanmei's body, and then took root and sprouted, releasing a large amount of life essence.

Wan Yanmei's body lit up with a green light, and the injury was quickly repairing.

After doing all this, a huge vine suddenly grew out of Teng Wanye’s feet, wrapped around his body, and then burst into a sky full of leaves, flowing into the sky, Teng Wanye disappeared not see.

"Oh, master, we survived."

The scarab was bursting into tears. Although the owner had a Gu worm in his head, he might die in the future, but it didn’t matter, at least it was still alive.

A day can be enjoyed as a day.

But the owner is really amazing, and even a saint admires it.

Sun Mo looked at the chaotic Dragon Heart Hall, looked at the broken corpses and flesh and blood, not half happy.

Who would have thought that this will end up?

"My dragon soul, I lost it before I got it to cover the heat."

Sun Mo sighed.

"Sun Mo, keep quiet."

A voice suddenly resounded in Sun Mo's mind, making his brows raised, and he was excited, but immediately, he was forcibly suppressed.

"Didn't you get caught?"

Sun Mo was curious, because it was the dragon soul who spoke.

"I was taken away, but we signed a contract with psychic words. My soul can temporarily attach to your body."

Dragon Soul explained.

It has been imprisoned for so many years, and it has learned its skills early. Although it was very powerful and domineering just now~IndoMTL.com~, its true spirit has been shrunk in Sun Mo's body.

They won’t come out after being killed.

I didn't expect this caution to let it escape.

"I have to absorb some of the essence of your life, or you will die. Please bear with it first."

The dragon soul made a sound to eat breakfast, otherwise, with its caution, he would have to wait ten days and a half for the Saint Wanye to show up again.

What if someone lurks in the dark and finds themselves?

Fortunately, Sun Mo's nerves are still relatively tough, and there is no flaw in his expression.

Sun Mo was suddenly a little excited and regained.

The presence of the dragon soul means that the Great Desolate Fulong Sutra is here. This wave is not a loss!

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps outside the hall.