Chapter 614: Darkness approaches

　　 Li Ruolan's action to interview Sun Mo was frustrated again. There was no alternative but to go back and interview Liu Mubai.
　　
　　If you stay in the previous years, at Liu Mubai's age, you will get two stars in a year, it is worth all the major newspapers to introduce him in a whole page, but this year, everyone is writing news about Sun Mo.
　　
　　 What if Sun Mo is not interviewed?
　　
　　 It’s okay, make up by yourself!
　　
　　 Anyway, the writers of the newspaper do not do this less, anyway they can write as they please.
　　
　　 If it is a regular newspaper, it still cares about face and the style is more restrained, but those private newspapers will make up all kinds of things for the sake of sales.
　　
　　Of course, in terms of fun, citizens are more willing to watch these.
　　
　　 So Sun Mo's fame became more and more popular with the help of these small newspapers.
　　
After three months of employment, five students were recruited at the admissions conference. Then, in the first trial class, the record of the number of students in the Zhongzhou Academy was maxed out. After that, the practice medical classroom was full, and the students did not advance two times a day. To occupy a seat when I am young, there is no place at all.
　　
　　 Sun Mo relied on the ancient dragon catching hands, summed up a brand-new training medicine course, and taught the students scientific training methods.
　　
　　 It's not that no one has questioned it, but they all failed, because Sun Mo's hand of God is too powerful.
　　
With a touch, you will know your aptitude, your realm, and even the specific time of the last promotion. That's not even counted. He can figure out what injuries you have suffered a few years ago and what your practice is. ...
　　
　　 There are even rumors that Sun Mo can figure out whether a person has lied or not.
　　
　　 At the end of last year, the freshman team led by Sun Mo directly won the championship in the freshman competition of Ding and other leagues, helping the school to promote to the third level.
　　
　　 Then, in the first-star master teacher assessment at the beginning of spring, Sun Mo got the chief with an overwhelming advantage.
　　
　　 The full score in the written test, there is only one general ticket for the on-site lectures, and the rest are excellent tickets. It was later proved that the general ticket was too excited by the student and made a mistake.
　　
　　 The student cried bitterly because he had delayed Sun Mo's perfect record, and even guilty of wanting to die. It was Sun Mo who comforted him with golden words.
　　
　　 Since then, Sun Mo has gained the reputation of Sun Yiping, his talents, learning, and his virtues are all excellent and impeccable.
　　
　　 Some people were shocked by the amazing performance in the two-star master teacher assessment, but for the teachers and students of the Zhongzhou Academy, it was just the normal operation of Teacher Sun.
　　
　　 Although the battle has not ended because of the personal transmission, the final result of this assessment has not yet come out, but Sun Mo's acquisition of the second chief of his life is already a sure thing.
　　
　　 It is said that some bookmakers have already started to run away. They can’t help it because they are not optimistic about Sun Mo winning the championship, and the odds are exaggerated, so Sun Mo will lose a lot of money when he gets the lead.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 In a manor outside Xiling City, in the study, a middle-aged man with elegant temperament is flipping through the newspaper, reading about Sun Mo.
　　
　　His time has always been tight, and he has never wasted on this kind of thing, but Sun Mo's name is too loud.
　　
　　 "Looking at the report, it is indeed a talent seen in a century."
　　
　　 The middle-aged man picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Let's talk, what's the matter?"
　　
　　 "I saw Jiang Leng!"
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng's respectful attendant stood by, and after speaking, he immediately glanced at the teacher.
　　
　　 "Jiang Leng?"
　　
　　 The middle-aged man frowned, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in his mind. If it hadn't failed the experiment, he would have become his favorite disciple!
　　
　　 This is a slightly thin, bookish, middle-aged man who looks like a researcher. He is the white coat of arms of the director of Longling Manor.
　　
　　 "It may be him!"
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng is not sure.
　　
　　 "What is possibility?"
　　
　　 Dean Bai reprimanded, as a researcher, he hates this kind of ambiguous answer most.
　　
　　 "Because of that Jiang Leng, all the spirit patterns on his body have disappeared, oh, only the word'waste' on the forehead is left."
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng told the truth.
　　
White Heraldry was silent, and his brows frowned tightly. He trusted Li Zhuifeng, who was taught by himself, 100%. His disciple would never make such a mistake of admitting wrong people, but Jiang Leng's spirit The lines are gone?
　　
　　 This is simply impossible!
　　
　　 Engraving spiritual lines on the human body is an irreversible process, so the cultivator will not be able to get spiritual lines unless he is forced to do so.
　　
　　 Jiang's cold talent is enough to rank in the top three among the children I have seen, but why did I lose him in the first place?
　　
　　 Because the experiment failed!
　　
　　If the spirit lines on his body can be eliminated, then I don't need to discard so many experimental subjects.
　　
　　 "Teacher, the word'waste' is indeed your note."
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng hesitated for a while, and said: "He is now a direct disciple of Sun Mo, and Sun Mo has the hand of God!"
　　
"hand of God?"
　　
　　 The white heraldic brow furrowed deeper, enough to pinch a sea crab to its bones.
　　
　　 "Yes, I have personally seen Sun Mo give Fang Wuji plastic surgery to Wandao Academy. I think it is Sun Mo who repaired the broken spirit lines on Jiang Leng's body."
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng analysis.
　　
　　 "It's not that simple!"
　　
　　 The white coat of arms shook his head. The spirit pattern he inscribed was not only on the skin and muscles, but deep into the bone marrow. Even if Jiang Leng's muscles and skin were replaced, it was useless.
　　
"Do you remember Wang Bumin? Assistant Yu helped him engrave the tiger roar spirit pattern, but the spirit pattern blew back during the battle. Jiang Zhitong said that he was not saved, and he had already given up on him. It was Sun Mo who made the move and saved it. He died."
　　
　　 To be honest, Li Zhuifeng, who had seen a lot of big scenes, was shocked at the time, because this kind of spiritual runback would undoubtedly die.
　　
　　 In the entire Dragon Spirit Manor, no one saves him except the teacher.
　　
　　 White Heraldry picked up the newspaper and found the section introducing Master Sun as the master of spirit patterns. It was said that he created his own spirit patterns.
　　
　　 "This Sun Mo, focus on it!"
　　
　　White Heraldry suddenly became interested in this person.
　　
　　 "Teacher, there is one more thing. The Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu I reported before are his direct disciples."
　　
　　 Li Zhuifeng is too familiar with the teacher's expression. It is the kind that sees Lie Xinxi. Not surprisingly, he will come out in person and dig Sun Mo to come to the manor.
　　
　　 In this case, my plan will need to be changed.
　　
　　 "It seems that these tabloids are not made up. After all, there must be a few brushes to dig out such a powerful student."
　　
　　 White Heraldry slapped his lips: "This win Baiwu, let it go first, focus on Xuanyuan Po."
　　
　　 Such an excellent experimenter, White Heraldry really doesn't want to miss it.
　　
　　 "Yes!"
　　
　　 Li Chaifeng retreated.
　　
　　 "Sun Mo? Hand of God? Master Lingwen?"
　　
　　 The white coat of arms chuckled: "Interesting, it seems that Xiling City won't be here for nothing this time."
　　
　　……
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu sat on the roof of the hotel, looking at the bright moon, letting the cold moonlight fall on him.
　　
　　 "If you can win the championship, the teacher will be happy!"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu's expression was sullen. After seeing the geniuses of Xuanyuanpo, Miao Rui, and Duan Qiao fighting, he had no hope for the championship.
　　
　　 Damn it, what if I was stronger!
　　
　　 At least three personal biography of Sun Mo must be defeated!
　　
　　Hua Jianmu knew that after the teacher had lost to Sun Mo, he had always been worried about it. As a disciple, he should wash her away from this shame.
　　
　　 Suddenly, a shadow dressed in black crosses the long street.
　　
　　 "Who? Thief?"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu was young and passionate. Without even thinking about it, he jumped off the roof and ran after him.
　　
　　 In the small forest, the light was dim. Hua Jianmu chased the figure from a distance, and suddenly saw a small box that fell from him.
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu picked up the small tin box and found that it was locked. He was puzzled and continued to chase it. Soon, he heard someone talking.
　　
　　 "Have you brought something?"
　　
　　 there was a low voice asking.
　　
　　 "Where is the spirit stone?"
　　
　　 The man in black who appeared before asked.
　　
　　 "It's all here." A deep voice shook a large box, and continued to urge: "What about the thing? Is it a celestial gem? I want to inspect the goods first."
　　
　　 "Your brain is broken? Just a dawn potion, how do you inspect the goods? Is it possible to drink it now?"
　　
　　 The voice of the man in black obviously suppressed anger: "If you don't trust me, get out!"
　　
　　 "Then I always want to see it?"
　　
　　 The two people were muttering something again, but Hua Jianmu couldn't listen anymore. He only felt that his entire head was dumbfounded, and he subconsciously looked at the small iron box in his hand.
　　
　　 Is it the dawn potion that is put in it?
　　
　　On the underground black market, there are always some hot and popular secret treasures, which make people salivate, and the dawn potion is one of them.
　　
This potion is configured by a master-level dark master who belongs to the Dark Dawn. It is said that after drinking it, it can stimulate the human potential, directly raise the realm by one level, and maintain the combat power and resilience within a few days. In a very high state.
　　
　　 "Tianji exquisite? How much is it worth?"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu's mouth is dry, sweaty in his palms, and the box becomes unstable.
　　
　　 "Sorry, the box is lost!"
　　
　　 The man in black screamed suddenly, almost not frightened by Hua Jianmu's soul, and then the sound of the weapon being unsheathed.
　　
　　 "Damn~EbookFREE.me~ I think you want to eat black, right?"
　　
　　 low voice roared.
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu didn't dare to listen anymore, turned around and ran, and didn't dare to return along the original road, but made a big circle before returning to the hotel.
　　
　　噗通! Puff!
　　
　　 Looking at the dawn potion on the table, Hua Jianmu, who had already taken a cold shower twice, still couldn't calm down.
　　
　　 is about an inch long and thick with a thumb in a glass bottle, filled with sky blue potion, with bubbles floating up from time to time, it is so clear, it feels like the blue sky is filled in.
　　
"beautiful!"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu fumbled for the small bottle, his eyes obsessed: "Would you like to tell the teacher?"
　　
　　 It stands to reason that the teacher should be told that the teacher will definitely return the dawn potion to himself, but in that case, he will not be able to show how good he is.
　　
　　 "If I drink it quietly, shine in the hand-to-hand combat, defeat the three hand-to-hand shots of Sun Mo, and even win the championship, the teacher will be extremely pleasantly surprised, and I will be impressed!"
　　
　　 Thinking of this, Hua Jianmu didn't hesitate anymore, he pulled out the cork and drank the dawn potion.
　　
　　 "Teacher, I will let the famous teacher world know your name!"
　　
　　 Hua Jianmu is full of vitality and blood, full of fighting spirit.