Chapter 1235: Gorgeous start

　　 "It doesn't feel right, why isn't it crazy?"
　　 Ji Han wanted to go into the prison and take a closer look, but when he thought of the tragic situation of those crazy famous teachers, he didn't dare.
　　 Wait, I don’t believe this guy is a genius!
　　 Ji Han's eyes widened, fearing that he might miss any detail, he even took out a photo-taking stone to record the scene of Sun Mo going crazy.
　　Large ladder classroom.
　　 Sun Mo was worried about saying the wrong thing, so he was silent and procrastinated first.
　　 He activated the God's Insight to observe the old man, but was blocked by the system again and could not be used.
boom!
　　 The saint named Bai Dong hit the desk with a punch and glared at Sun Mo: "The vertical is crazy, I'm a saint, where is your respect?"
　　 "You say you are a saint, you are!"
　　 Sun Mo shot back.
　　 "Hmph, I was one of the three dark saints of Dark Dawn, the Eastern Saint, and the master of the three fields of refining, psychic, and medicine."
　　 The old man snorted coldly and looked proud.
　　 "Disrespect!"
　　 Sun Mo handed over.
　　 "Aren't you shocked?"
　　The old man’s accident: "How tall are the three masters, let alone say, I, the dark saint, can be the principal of nine super-prestigious schools in Kyushu."
　　 "I am not yet 25 years old, and I am already the five masters of spiritweave, psychic, puppet, herbal medicine, botany, and archaeology. In time, I can also get at least three titles of great master."
　　 Sun Mo smiled: "As for the Dark Saint, I have killed one, so I don’t feel strange."
boom!
　　 Bai Dong smashed the desk with a punch, glaring at Sun Mo.
　　 "No, I'm so good, you don't want to accept me as a disciple?"
　　 Sun Mo was a little nervous, and seemed to pretend to be crooked.
　　 At this moment, facing Bai Dong's spiritual coercion, Sun Mo really had a sense of oppression that was about to die suddenly, and he subconsciously activated the guardianship of the God of War.
　　 A few minutes later, Bai Dong's expression disappeared and he burst into laughter.
　　 "Haha, yes, I like your kind of iron baby, the kind of guy who worships saints and kneels and licks when I see others, I will kill one!"
　　 Bai Dong laughed, and appeared in front of Sun Mo with a teleport.
　　 "The first test, you passed!"
　　 The old man patted Sun Mo on the shoulder, very pleased: "Although I am a dark master, I have never done anything that hurts the world. I just don't like the stereotypes and vulgar customs of the Kyushu master teacher circle, so I joined the dark dawn."
　　 "Actually I don't like it either."
　　Sun Mo smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 "When I was middle-aged, I was adventurous in the Dark Continent and accidentally found a broken technique. I didn't try to make it up. Instead, I took the essence and created a marry clothes magic technique.
　　 The old man introduced his resume.
　　 "Niu Baoyi!"
　　 Sun Mo praised it.
　　 This is not flattering, but really admiration.
　　 Sun Mo has practiced a lot of exercises, so he understands how difficult it is to create a unique exercise.
　　 "I don't know its grade, but I think it should be a saint-level gem, because after practicing it, you can forcibly plunder other people's skills and graft it on yourself."
　　 The old man prides himself: "I have never practiced meditation since the Thousand Life Realm back then. It was all based on this technique that plundered others' power to ascend, and therefore I gained the glory of the Dark Saint."
　　 "My Gan, isn't this the Beiming magical skill practiced by the middle section of Tianlong Babu?"
　　 Sun Mo was shocked, this is a good thing.
　　 "Of course, also because of the marrying clothes magical skills, I became a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beaten.
　　 The old man curled his lips.
　　Sun Moxin said,
I’m going to hurt you too, because this kind of exercise can give birth to unearned parasites. Who will not panic?
　　 Everyone is afraid that one day, someone will be robbed of the skills of hundreds of years of cultivation.
　　 "Hey, I actually know they want my exercises."
The old man ridiculed, and then fell into reminiscence: "At first, I was lawless and arrogant, madly plundering the skills of others, and then gradually, as I received the teacher's teaching, my mood improved, I understood that I should not just ask for it. I should pay too."
　　 "Who is the teacher?"
　　 Sun Mo is curious.
　　 "Lord of Dawn!"
　　 When the old man said the title, he looked respectful, and then looked at Sun Mo: "Do you want to learn? With your qualifications, you should be able to inherit the martial art of marrying clothes perfectly."
"Want to learn!"
　　 Sun Mo feels that honesty is his excellent quality and should be maintained.
　　 "Okay, but you must make an oath that you cannot pass this exercise to anyone, even your students."
　　 The old man asked: "Of course, if they want to learn, they can come to this prison."
　　 Sun Mo frowned.
　　 "What's the matter? You don't want to?"
　　 asked the old man.
　　 "Although the exercises are good, but there are too many constraints!"
　　 Sun Mo looked directly at the old man: "I am not afraid of bondage, but I don't like unreasonable bondage."
　　 "Well, I compromised, you can teach your direct disciples!"
　　 The old man seemed to be reluctant to miss the good seedling of Sun Mo.
　　 Sun Mo shook his head.
　　 "Why is this again?"
　　 The old man was surprised.
　　 "My knowledge, I will be the master, I will teach whoever I want to teach!"
　　 Sun Mo said bluntly.
　　 "What's the point of this persistence? You will never teach it to other students, right?"
　　The old man mocks.
"Who said that?"
　　 Sun Mo rolled his eyes: "If you want me to say, your famous teacher in Kyushu, one of the biggest problems is that you cherish your own broom, and you look at your own things very precious, so you don't easily pass them on."
"Actually, I understand that learning is power, and power means that you can get everything and conquer everything, but we are famous teachers, we should not have a discernment, I always feel that if you meet a suitable student, don’t care if he is yourself The disciples, as long as the character is okay, they should teach each other."
　　 Sun Mo looked at the ceiling, his gaze seemed to pass through it, and cast into deep space: "Our generation must have no chance, but I think one day, students who have been taught by me can go to a wider star sea."
　　 "The boundaries are endless, but our knowledge is endless!"
　　 hum!
　　 Even though this is an illusion, Sun Mo's body still burst out with bright spots, which is a golden word.
　　 The old man was startled.
　　 Sun Mo's words, the impact on it is too great.
　　 "I now know what is going on with this mystery, and ask Teacher Bai to let me go back!"
　　 Sun Mo held his hand, but Bai Dong did not speak, but kept staring at him, which made him a little hairy.
　　 Suddenly, Bai Dong laughed out loud.
　　 "Haha, it's been hundreds of years, I finally waited for a satisfied successor!"
　　Bai Dong smiled heartily, hugged Sun Mo, very hard: "Congratulations, you passed the second test!"
　　 "Nima, this guy is testing me?"
　　 Sun Mo was a little scared.
"It's a person who always has a goal to not waste this life, so I want to teach some students who have achieved some achievements. Unfortunately, my talent is shallow and not extensive, so I want to exchange exercises and knowledge with those top teachers. , Cheats or something, but they refused."
　　Bai Dong sighed: "I think these people are too selfish, so I improved the marrying clothes magic, so that it can extract the memory of others and plunder the other's knowledge."
　　 "……"
　　 Sun Mo was shocked, you are such a genius, no wonder you can become one of the three dark saints.
　　 "Later, I found that the efficiency of the believers was too slow, so through the two auras of the famous teachers of Taigu initiation and the blue is better than the blue, I suddenly realized a new aura that can infuse my knowledge into the students' minds!"
　　 The old man smiled proudly: "I named it the wedding halo."
　　 "Niu Baoyi!"
　　 Sun Mo gave a thumbs up: "Those who are crazy, should be the ones who failed the test?"
　　 "Not bad!"
　　Bai Dong explained: "The first level, don't kneel on the saints, because I don't want them to be superstitious and worship the saints. The saints just read a few more books."
　　 "……"
　　 Sun Mo has a toothache, does this guy have a brain problem?
　　 "The second level is to test your minds. Any famous teacher who treats knowledge as a family heirloom and has a discernment, don't think about passing it."
　　Bai Dong looked at Sun Mo and breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, my mission is finally over. At this last moment, can you tell me your name?"
　　 "Sun Mo!"
　　 Sun Mo bowed to Bai Dong. His selfless thought deserves his respect.
　　 "Sun Mo? Sun Black Dog?"
　　Bai Dong smiled: "The name is good, it's a pity, you told me that there is still a starry sky, but I never saw it, sorry, sorry!"
　　 The old man was talking, suddenly turned into a white light, and shot into Sun Mo's eyebrows.
　　 Boom!
　　 A large amount of information flow directly exploded in Sun Mo's mind.
　　 This old man is actually a psychic beast made by Bai Dong using his and other people's souls. Because it has already died, there is no skill to inherit, only knowledge is left.
　　 But this knowledge is enough to benefit Sun Mo for a lifetime.
Especially the three master-level knowledge and experience of refining, psychic, and medicine, as long as Sun Mo is able to understand it, it can save him at least three hundred years. There are also marrying clothes magic and wedding clothes halo, which is the most priceless.
　　 "Mr. Bai, thank you for your gift!"
　　Sun Mo prayed: "I hope you are happy in the world of bliss!"
　　……
　　 Outside the prison, everyone has been waiting for half an hour.
　　 "Why isn't this guy dead yet?"
　　 Ji Han is really shocked~EbookFREE.me~ This has set the record for the longest time, even if the warden stayed in it for a quarter of an hour at most, he noticed the danger and retreated.
　　 "Teacher Ji, what's the situation, Sun Mo realized?"
　　 Lian Hongying asked.
　　 "I don't know."
Ji Han shook his head and looked at Sun Mo, who was in Ding, wondering if he would wake him up. The three lines on the wall suddenly radiated brilliant light, and then shot into Sun Mo like bullets. Of the eyebrows.
　　 "Gan Riniang!"
　　 Ji Han cursed, rushed into the prison, reaching out to catch the light.
　　噗! puff! puff!
　　 The light pierced Ji Han's palm.
"damn it!"
　　 Ji Han's face changed drastically, staring at Sun Mo.
How to do?
　　 The inheritance of the White Saint, this guy got it!
　　 Others were also amazed.
　　 "The three mysteries of the Great Prison?"
　　 Pang Tong curled the corners of his lips and glanced at Ji Han obliquely: "That's it?"
　　 It was done by Sun Mo in half an hour. Did you guys treat the little maggot as a giant dragon before seeing the world, or did Sun Moqiang have nothing to add?
　　
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