Chapter 188: Studying Spiritprints for 100 Years Unswervingly

? Zhang Qianlin's footsteps became slower, and he concentrated all his attention, for fear of missing a word.

"Secret for now!"

Sun Mo smiled.

"Teacher, don't be like this!"

"We are all your loyal fans, do you have the heart to treat us like this?"

"Teacher, tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell anyone else."

The students complained, but their expressions were very relaxed. After taking Sun Mo's classes for so many days, they also knew that this teacher had a good temper and had a feeling of getting along with friends, unlike other teachers. Majestic and terrifying.

"Ha ha."

Sun Mo raised his index finger and shook it: "No way."

"Nima!"

The corners of Zhang Qianlin's mouth twitched, and he really had the urge to rush over to pry his mouth open.

"Well, if anyone finds the source of this spirit pattern, I will massage him for a month with the ancient dragon-catching hand!"

As soon as Sun Mo said this, the audience exclaimed.

"real?"

The eyes of the students lit up in an instant, and some of them couldn't wait to leave. They went to the big library to check the materials, otherwise it would be too late, and those books might be borrowed by others.

"real!"

This is what Sun Mo wants. Studying is a chore. Without some rewards, students will always lack motivation.

It's not that Sun Mo is bragging, his 'Hand of God' is enough for a prize.

"Classmates, listen to me, everyone must keep it a secret, don't leak this reward, or others will come and snatch it from us."

A boy suggested.

"Certainly, unless the brain is rusted."

The students were excited,

Sun Mo can make a student advance to the rank with just a pinch. Oh my God, how much improvement would that be?

Gee, don't think so!

"Fang Yan, why did you learn spirit patterns?"

Sun Mo looked at the boy who looked like an iron tower.

"like."

Fang Yan's words were concise and concise, and his two-word answer was full of willfulness.

"If it doesn't have a particularly profound meaning, I advise you to give up. You have no future in the study of spiritual patterns."

Sun Mo persuaded him that he really didn't want to see such a good cultivation wizard wasting his time.

Hearing this, Fang Yan's face changed, and he became a little angry: "How do you know that I have no talent?"

Yes, everyone was stunned, Sun Mo has the hand of a god, but that thing can't even figure out this kind of talent, right?

Besides, Sun Mo had never touched Fang Yan.

"Do you think I drew an ordinary spirit gathering pattern? I knew you didn't understand when I saw your disdainful expression!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

Even if there is no Divine Insight Technique to obtain the data, Sun Mo can see a general idea that the one who is really talented is Lu Changhe.

"Ha, isn't there something unusual about the spirit gathering pattern?"

Fang Yan was happy.

When Lu Changhe heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer. Teacher Sun was an idol he admired, and he would never allow others to question him.

"Student Fang Yan, the spirit gathering pattern is a simplified version."

"Simplified version?" Fang Yan blinked, and instantly changed from German Shepherd to Erha, with a confused expression: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Qianlin, who was next to him, was stunned. As expected, he had not read it wrong. This Sun Mo has several brushes.

"That is to say, Mr. Sun's spirit gathering pattern omits twelve spirit lines, which is different from the common one."

Lu Changhe explained.

"impossible!"

Fang Yan shouted, with an expression that you don't fool me, I also understand spiritual pattern: "After saving more than a dozen lines of spiritual patterns, will the spiritual patterns still take effect?"

"Others may not be able to, but Teacher Sun can."

Lu Changhe laughed, Mr. Sun's talent, how could a mediocre person like you understand it?

Ding!

From Lu Changhe's favorability +30, friendly (270/1000).

Fang Yan put away his contempt and looked at Lu Changhe: "Can you show me the Spirit Gathering Pattern in your hand?"

In Sun Mo's Spirit Rune class, there is a convention that the gathering spirit rune depicted in the classroom will be randomly given to the most serious students in the class.

Lu Changhe is very hardworking, and Sun Mo has the will to teach him, so every time he draws a new spirit gathering pattern, he will give it to him.

"Sorry, this is my treasure."

Lu Changhe refused.

Gum!

Zhang Qianlin stared at the spirit pattern paper that Lu Changhe was holding, and took a sip.

"Fang Yan, let me tell you one more thing. Mr. Sun not only simplified this spirit gathering pattern, but so far, he has taken a total of 25 spirit pattern lessons and drew seven simplified versions of the spirit gathering pattern."

Lu Changhe broke the news.

"impossible!"

Before Fang Yan could speak, Zhang Qianlin called out first.

You said that you were inspired to improve the spirit gathering pattern once, I believe it, but how is it possible to improve it so many times? You must know that these basic spirit patterns are the most used in the cultivation world, and they are also the most contacted and studied by spirit pattern masters, so they have tended to be the most perfect patterns, and they can hardly be changed.

"This teacher, I have five at home, and when Teacher Sun painted it, everyone saw it, so there's no need to lie."

Lu Changhe replied.

Zhang Qianlin was speechless, yes, Sun Mo couldn't lie about such a thing, otherwise he would be the one who would be embarrassed.

But... but seven or eight times to improve the spirit gathering pattern? Too fake, right?

Zhang Qianlin's face was full of entanglement and loneliness. He has always boasted that he has a proud talent in the study of spiritual patterns, but now, he has been deeply affected.

In fact, Zhang Qianlin was wrong. Sun Mo simplified the spirit gathering pattern, but it was meaningless, because the effect of gathering spirit energy was also weakened.

He was also bored to have Sun Mo draw Spirit Gathering Patterns every day, so he found some fun by himself, constantly changing patterns and simplifying Spirit Gathering Patterns.

This is for use in the spirit gathering pot. After all, different plants have different leaf sizes, and the meridians on the leaves go in different directions, so Sun Mo painted the spirit gathering pattern on it, not to pursue the greatest effect, but to pursue the degree of completion.

As long as it can take effect, it doesn't matter if the effect of gathering aura is weaker. Anyway, with so many leaves, gathering aura around the clock and maintaining a relatively high concentration of aura is much more cost-effective than a single spirit gathering pattern.

In fact, the development of the spirit gathering pattern up to now, is to use the simplest pattern to achieve the greatest effect, even if Sun Mo has a quasi-master-level drawing technique of the gathering spirit pattern, there is no way to change it.

"Fang Yan, if you focus on your cultivation, you can definitely reach a height that many people cannot reach."

Sun Mo persuaded.

"Sorry, Mr. Sun, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I really like Spirit Runes, and I won't give up even if I die."

Fang Yan bowed slightly, and after speaking, turned around and left.

Anyway, Teacher He Yuanjin values ​​her very much and is willing to teach herself. Her level is much higher than that of Teacher Sun. As for whether she can get massage by Sun Mo's divine hand, Fang Yan doesn't care at all.

"My Fang Yan, I have been determined to study spiritual patterns for a hundred years without wavering!"

Fang Yan encouraged himself, I must make extraordinary achievements in this subject, and let those of you who question me shut up.

Sun Mo shook his head, but everyone had their own aspirations, so he couldn't say anything.

After Sun Mo left, Lu Changhe was about to leave, but after a few steps, he was surrounded by a group of students.

"Is what you said true?"

The students were shocked, and a few others stared at the spirit-patterned paper in Lu Changhe's hand, begging in a low voice, "This classmate, let us see it?"

"Don't think about it!"

Lu Changhe directly refused, this is his own treasure, what if it breaks?

"Classmate, I'm Zhang Qianlin, a one-star teacher, the teacher of this school, may I admire this spirit gathering pattern in your hand?"

Zhang Qianlin really loves the study of spirit patterns. Although he knew that Sun Mo was an enemy, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked with a smile.

Hearing the title of one-star famous teacher, the students around them immediately shut their mouths, and their expressions were also very respectful, and they bowed to Zhang Qianlin.

Zhang Qianlin smiled slightly, putting one hand behind his waist and raising his chin slightly, revealing a reserved and confident smile.

"Feel sorry!"

After Lu Changhe finished speaking, he suddenly got out of the crowd and ran away.

"what?"

The students were shocked, Lu Changhe, you are so bold, you don't even give face to a one-star famous teacher?

Zhang Qianlin's smile froze on his face, and then it sank again. My dignified one-star master opened his mouth, but he was rejected?

What is the name of this hateful student? Go back and check and fire him.

If you disrespect your teacher, you should be punished!

Zhang Qianlin walked out of the classroom. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He punched the wall in the corridor, and then became a little jealous of Sun Mo.

Lu Changhe didn't let himself see it, indicating that in his heart, Sun Mo was more important than himself, a one-star famous teacher.

"Damn, you look down on me?"

Zhang Qianlin was depressed and wanted to kill Sun Mo quickly.

"Hmph, Teacher Sun's excellence, you don't understand at all!"

Lu Changhe pouted. In his opinion, Zhang Qianlin, as a teacher, didn't even see the mystery of this spirit gathering pattern in class, so he was not qualified to read it.

Sure enough, only I know how to appreciate Teacher Sun's talent, and I don't know if he will accept me if I become a teacher?

...

After class, An Xinhui took a book and walked to the office. Because she was bored, she casually turned a few pages.

"What the hell? Why is the protagonist a monkey?"

Gu Xiuxun glanced at it, and while stunned, he quickly turned over a dozen pages and found that the protagonist was really a monkey, what was his name Sun Wukong.

This book was confiscated from a boy by Gu Xiuxun when he was in class. That boy came to class and glanced at himself for a while, and then lowered his head again. It was just too arrogant.

Do you really think you won't get angry?

In fact, Gu Xiuxun knew that at this age, it was normal for teenagers to be lecherous and to be jealous of Shaoai. It didn't matter if they peeked at their chest, legs, or even their feet, but stealing in class was unbearable.

Aren't you blatantly saying that my class is unattractive?

""Journey to the West"?"

After reading the name, Gu Xiuxun was a little curious, so he turned to the first page, tsk, this writing is really white, is it written by a primary school student?

Shaking M sneered, glanced at ten lines, and read it roughly, but after three pages, the speed involuntarily slowed down, and he turned back and read it again.

This monkey is somewhat interesting.