Absolute Great Teacher

　　唰!

　　 Sun Mo opened his eyes, and in his eyes, he was full of energy, and his body was even more powerful and refined.

　　 That is the aftermath of the saint’s inheritance. Because of the dignity, Ji Han and his party were afraid to speak for a while, fearing offending him.

　　 Boom!

　　 As the three lines of writing turned into light spots and dissipated, the thick stone wall rumbling, completely broken into powder, floating in the air.

　　 "It's gone! The saint heritage is gone!"

　　 Ji Han looked at the wall blankly, raised her right hand violently, and slapped her right cheek severely.

Snapped!

　　 Ji Han really regretted her death.

　　Why should I give Sun Mo off the horse? It's just like eight carrying a big sedan chair and sending my daughter to others to ruin.

　　 "Haha, Teacher Ji, sorry!"

　　 Pang Tong teased.

　　 The other candidates also showed smiles, which is called stealing chickens and loosing the rice. Ji Han wanted to use this mystery to kill the candidates, but Sun Mo was turned against him.

　　 "Teacher Sun is really amazing!"

　　 The old farmer admired, not to say it respectfully, and replaced it with a respectful title.

　　 Sun Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and then left the prison: "Everyone, I'm going back to retreat, one step ahead."

"and many more!"

　　 Ji Han called people subconsciously.

　　 Sun Mo stopped and looked at Ji Han with a smile.

　　Ji Han's full-bodied question, I am embarrassed to ask, after all, he is the first to excite his generals, and it does mean to cheat Sun Mo.

　　 But fortunately, some people can't keep calm.

　　 "Teacher Sun, what's the matter with this mystery?"

　　 Pang Tong was embarrassed to directly ask Sun Mo what inheritance he had obtained, and he made a roundabout, but even Hongying was very straightforward: "Master Sun, what have you got?"

　　 Everyone looked at Sun Mo eagerly, like wild dogs waiting to be fed.

"It's nothing!"

　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

Hearing this, everyone felt better. After all, it was like everyone saw a wallet on the ground at the same time and was picked up first. If it was tens of thousands of dollars in it, it would definitely be mad, but there were only a few cents in it. never mind.

　　 Only the next moment, they heard the second half of Sun Mo's words again.

　　 "That is, the inheritance of knowledge and experience in the three major fields of instrument training, psychic studies, and medicine!"

　　Sun silently smiled and looked at Ji Han: "By the way, Grandmaster level!"

Sun Mo did not dare to say that he inherited the martial art of wedding dress. After all, this thing is too evil and easy to be called and killed. As for the halo of wedding dress, he already knows it, but if he wants to show it, he still needs to continue to sharpen the marry dress magic and work hard. Comprehend.

　　 "……"

　　 A group of people looked at the back of Sun Mo leaving, like being filled with lemonade.

　　 "What should I do? I really want to kill him!"

　　 Lian Hongying bit her lip.

　　 "Go, I'll pass you a knife!"

　　A famous teacher spoke.

　　Of course, everyone said, let's not talk about whether you can fight or not. With people's current reputation, if someone kills him, you will wait to be wanted by Datang and the Holy Sect all over the world!

　　 Want to be a dark master?

　　 no way!

　　 Dean Bai of Longling Manor, but Sun Mo's best friend, he is a giant in the world of dark masters.

　　 Sun Mo returned to the residence assigned to him by Ji Han, and randomly checked around, and when he was sure that there was no problem, he immediately began to settle down.

　　Although the saint has inherited it, it’s like swallowing a piece of cake like a duck. If you want to transform it into your own nutrition, you still have to ‘digest’ carefully.

　　 We need to practice diligently in marrying clothes, but this is obviously inappropriate, and Sun Mo has already mastered several sacred skills, so this is not a hurry.

　　 Sun Mo doesn't know much about medicine, so the priority is lower, followed by psychic and refining.

　　 Sun Mo is now a psychic master. If you learn this first, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but to be honest, the influence of this discipline on world development is really too weak.

　　 In the end, Sun Mo chose to learn about refining tools.

　　 This subject is modern, similar to industrial technology, which can promote technological progress.

　　 Sun Mo didn't have time to draw spiritual patterns one by one, so he had long thought of creating a spiritual pattern industrial production line. If all kinds of spiritual patterns could be mass-produced, the world would be changed.

　　……

　　 Ji Han hurried to the office.

boom!

　　 He didn't knock on the door, but just slammed it open: "Teacher, something bad happened!"

　　 "You are over a hundred years old, why are you still so impatient?"

　　 In the room, an old man did not raise his head, but continued to work at his desk. The teapot beside him was not moving, but he floated up by himself, made a cup of tea, and then the cup floated towards Ji Han.

Snapped!

　　 Ji Han caught the teacup, but didn't want to drink it: "Teacher, the three lines of Baidong's cell have been deciphered."

"Ok?"

　　 The old man gave his right hand and looked up in amazement: "Did a candidate do it?"

As the warden, the old man has worked here for more than three hundred years. The situation in the prison is as familiar as he is facing his own fingers. Then this accident must be brought by an outsider. Recently, a group of candidates have arrived. Up.

　　 "It's Sun Mo!"

　　 Ji Han's tone was very uncomfortable.

　　 "Osa, your heart is upset!"

　　 The old man admonished: "Even if he inherited the inheritance of the white saint? Don't have so many discernment, as long as he is a good master, we should congratulate him."

　　 "Students are taught."

　　 Ji Han lowered his head, his mouth softened, but he couldn't relieve himself.

When 　　 was sent to this ghost place to be stationed, he had already disliked the holy gate and began to hate those famous teachers.

　　 If I were in Kyushu, I would be more famous than them.

　　 "How is the experiment going?"

　　 The old man changed the subject.

　　 "Still in the bottleneck."

　　 Speaking of the experiment, Ji Han sighed: "This experiment is too difficult, teacher, why don't we give it up?"

　　 "Eating is not difficult, walking is not difficult, but what is the point of these things?"

　　 The old man put down his pen and looked directly at Ji Han: "Ji Han, go to retreat for three months, your mentality has become more and more impetuous recently!"

　　 Ji Han is not convinced, but dare not disobey the old man, so he can only hold back.

　　 "Students know."

　　 After Ji Han finished speaking, he brought the words to Sun Mo again: "What about the inheritance of Saint Bai? What about Sun Mo?"

"What do you want?"

　　 the old man asked rhetorically.

　　 "……"

　　 Ji Han wanted to say that he was forcing him to hand over the inheritance. Although those grandmaster-level knowledge was precious, he actually didn't care. What he wanted was marrying clothes magic.

　　 But he has no face to say such shameless words.

　　 "Ji Han, although Saint Bai's inheritance is in prison, it is not our property. Don't think that Mingshi Sun has stolen our things."

　　 The old man comforted: "It was obtained by strength."

　　 The old man also studied the mystery, so he knew how difficult it was.

　　 "But there should be marrying clothes magic..."

　　 Before Ji Han finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"so what?"

　　 The old man's expression became stern: "Go out, the retreat will be extended. When will you figure it out clearly and when will you come out again."

"I……"

　　 Ji Han is not happy.

　　 "Get out!"

　　 The old man scolded.

　　 Ji Han bowed, and walked out of the office after saluting.

　　 "Sun Mo?"

　　The old man pondered: "I hope that Mr. Bai's knowledge will not be secretly cast!"

　　 The old man was still young when he was in the Great Impossible Prison. He had seen the white saint in custody, and he was taught many things.

　　 Including marry clothes magic, but this matter, the old man has not told anyone.

　　 Where there are people, there are conflicts of interests.

　　 The old man's surname was Hu Ming Xingjiang. When he was young, he was a peerless genius. At a young age, he has already created a great reputation, but his personal teacher background is relatively ordinary.

　　 There is a sub-Sage Lixian corporal who wanted to poach Hu Xingjiang, and even willing to marry his daughter to him, but he refused, saying that the top three beautiful teachers on the non-allure list did not marry.

　　 This time, he offended Yasheng, so Hu Xingjiang and his direct teacher were suppressed.

　　 The teacher was wronged, his reputation was damaged, and finally he was depressed. Hu Xingjiang lasted for a few years, but he couldn't make it anymore. He was still a big man in the world of famous teachers and helped him to hide in the impeccable prison.

By the time the sub-sage died, Hu Xingjiang’s best years had passed, but his temper was flattened, and he was discouraged and unwilling to return to Kyushu, so he continued to stay here and tried to save the prisoners. I want them to correct their evils.

　　 This kind of life as an ascetic monk allowed Hu Xingjiang to devote more energy to cultivation and research, so he was honored as the sub-sage.

　　 It can be said that the famous teachers who are now serving in the big prison are all unlucky and unlucky, and they are protected and taught by Hu Xingjiang.

　　 The old man, as a sage, waiting for a genius, can no longer get his attention. At this time, he opened the drawer, took out the information bag containing the candidates' files, and found Sun Mo's copy.

　　啧, this resume is too good, right?

　　 At a young age, he made such achievements?

When I saw that Sun Mo took Li Ziqi, who Zhou Yasheng didn’t want, into the youngest master teacher in Kyushu, and he shined in the Five Kingdoms Debate, and slapped Zhou Yasheng severely in the face, even if he had already cultivated the Gujing Bubo mentality. Hu Yasheng couldn't help but praise the festival.

　　 "Better than me!"

　　 Hu Xingjiang sighed, and immediately between his eyebrows, there was another touch of sadness.

　　 It's a pity, you shouldn't come to the big prison!

　　……

　　 Time is like the footsteps of an ex-wife, leaving without any sound.

　　 In the blink of an eye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a year has passed.

　　 "I feel like I'm going to finish!"

　　 Pang Tong collapsed on the bed, his eyes looked at the ceiling with a look of despair.

　　 It's been half a year, and he has found nothing. Those prisoners' famous teachers don't even want to talk to him.

　　 "This is not a human officer at all. Do you think Zhou Yasheng left the relationship and deliberately made things difficult for Sun Mo? As a result, we were also hit by Chiyu?"

　　 Wu You was also desperate: "I heard that the Guxian Hall assessment was done by Zhou Yasheng."

　　 "It's too late to regret!"

　　 Pang Tong turned over: "Where is Sun Mo? Still entering Ding?"

"Ok!"

　　 Wu Youxian: "The sage inheritance he got is definitely invaluable!"

　　 "Leave Sun Mo alone, what floor are you down to now?"

　　 Pang Tong is curious.

　　 There are seven floors in the underground. Only by solving the puzzles of each level can you be qualified to continue downward.

　　 "I'm stuck on the fifth floor."

　　 Wu You sighed.

　　 Everyone who participated in this assessment actually had another thought, that is, to learn some knowledge from the prisoners in these prisons, but until now, nothing has been gained.

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