Chapter 142: Divine will

The familiar light curtain dissipated, leaving a bronze mahjong tile with a literal ‘ten’ on it, full of beauty. ◢Щщш.sUimEnG.lā
"Congratulations, get a time badge!"
"Cool!"
Sun Mo couldn't help blowing a whistle. What he lacks most now is this thing. If he hadn't bought the Famed Master Aura to gain a good impression, he would have bought a bunch of time badges and upgraded his skills to the Grand Master level.
You get what you pay for, and every skill has a power.
After trying the master-level spirit-gathering pattern depiction technique, and the more heavier great universe without phase magical benefits, he now feels uncomfortable looking at the specialization level skills.
No way, obsessive-compulsive disorder is so awkward.
"Ok?"
Lu Zhiruo pouted. Although he didn't hate him, why did the teacher always touch his head? Is it because I am too stupid? Want to touch me and make me smarter?
"Yes, this must be the reason, the teacher's ancient dragon catcher is very powerful!"
Lu Zhiruo felt that he had discovered the truth, and she was grateful to Sun Mo, but why did she feel nothing after being touched?
Sure enough, am I too stupid?
Ding!
Friendship degree from Lu Zhiruo +15, friendly (658/1000)
Sun Mo, who was still in joy, was surprised by the sound of the prompt, and looked at Lu Zhiruo in surprise, what on earth did you add to your brain?
Why did you give a good impression if I did nothing?
I know you are my little fan girl, but don't you need to be so exaggerated? If this continues, I will be proud!
"Hehe!"
Papaya Niang turned her head, and a smiling face bloomed, like a summer flower, but she quickly reduced her expression, a serious guarantee.
"Teacher, I will work hard, not to shame you!"
"Ok!"
Sun Mo smoothly touched the mascot's head again.
The papaya mother took advantage of the situation.
I have to say that the hand feels super good, and it is almost softer than the sticky Siamese cat in my colleague's house, so Sun Mo wants to get a cat owner home to raise it.
Finally it's the golden treasure box of the highlight.
After the brilliance dissipated, a technical book quietly floated in front of my eyes, shining with golden light.
"Congratulations, you have obtained the master-level'basic massage technique'. This is the basic skill of ancient massage technique. It can be used before and after practice for warm-up and maintenance."
System popularization.
The muscle training, collaterals, and blood circulation techniques that Sun Mo previously mastered were all specific massage techniques for certain parts, but now this basic massage technique is universal, and is based on the four major branches of ancient massage techniques. A supplement.
"Well, now I really want to become a pinch girl."
Sun Mo is speechless, the skill book is good and practical, but the name is really ugly, not at all compelling.
Sun Mo glanced at the sky. It was still lunch break, and it was still early for the afternoon class.
"Don't practice, go, go to Ziqi's house"
Sun Mo took the lead and learned the basic massage book on the way.
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Li Ziqi bought the house that the three had visited before. After learning that Sun Mo lived in the dormitory of the intern teacher and there were more people, he gave him a key and let him live in casually.
The teachers at Zhongzhou Academy are not bad for money, so they are mostly near the school and bought real estate.
The mansion that Li Ziqi bought is not the most expensive, but the environment is the quietest, suitable for solitude, meditation, and practice without worrying about being disturbed.
Lu Zhiruo took the key first, opened the lock, and walked in.
Sun Mo's exercises need to be kept secret, otherwise, with Li Ziqi's carefulness, she will definitely arrange for a maid and servant to attend.
"Get ready!"
Sun Mo ordered.
It was in the east wing, and it didn't take long for Lu Zhiruo to put on silk shorts, and her upper body was wrapped around her chest with a white cloth strap.
It's just that the are too big to hide, but because of the squeezing, it is even more attractive.
But Sun Mo couldn't see it anymore, just like last time, he covered his eyes with a black scarf.
"Teacher, why do you wear this?"
Lu Zhiruo wondered, "Is it for some kind of ritual?"
"Lie down!"
Sun Mo didn't answer, he can't say that he is because your are always dangling in front of you, for fear that you can't hold it, right?
"Oh!"
The papaya girl is stuck on the bamboo bed, and the salted fish lies perfectly.
Sun Mo didn't use ancient whale oil with water this time, but poured it directly on her body, and then began to use basic massage.
Sun Mo's ten fingers crossed Lu Zhiruo's elastic body.
"Are you a little fat?"
Lu Zhiruo is a little worried. Recently, following Sun Mo, she is full every day. She feels that she might have meat.
What if you are disgusted?
Sun Mo devoted himself.
Muscle exercise is very strong, but it only has an effect on the muscles. Tongluo surgery only works on the meridians, while basic massage is different. It has no dead ends, all-round, and massages every part of the papaya girl.
After a few minutes, Lu Zhiruo's mouth felt dry and her tongue was sweaty, as if she was thrown into a big iron pot and boiled.
The essence of ancient whale oil began to penetrate into Lu Zhiruo's body, coupled with massage techniques, slowly improving her aptitude.
Because it was a specialization level, the magic lamp ghost of the Philosophy Department did not appear, and Sun Mo could only come by himself. This press was only half an hour.
Sun Mo's hands are not tired, but he is upset!
"Really become a pinch girl."
Kneading Papaya Niang's toes, Sun Mo wanted to cry without tears, but there were many acupuncture points on the feet that must be pressed.
Finally, a complete set is over.
Lu Zhiruo fell asleep comfortably on the bamboo bed earlier, with a greasy piece of saliva flowing over his neck, and then dripping to the ground.
"Woke up!"
Listening to the even breathing of Papaya Niang, Sun Mo slapped her badly.
Snapped!
The applause was crisp.
rub!
Lu Zhiruo sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked around with a dazed expression, "Should I eat? I'm not hungry yet, I will go later!"
With that, Lu Zhiruo stopped again.
Just when Sun Mo hesitated whether to slap again, Lu Zhiruo shot up. Because he was too anxious, he knocked on the leg of the bamboo bed and grinned with pain.
"Teacher, I...I..."
Lu Zhiruo was about to cry anxiously. The teacher gave herself a massage, but she fell asleep. What a damn!
"It's okay, go take a shower and clean up!"
After Sun Mo turned around, he tore off the scarf tied around his eyes, then went to the courtyard, took out the time badge, and crushed it.
The bronze-green fluorescence immediately splashed on Sun Mo's body, making him cast a layer of forgiveness.
Some mysterious pictures and information flow poured into Sun Mo's mind, and were quickly digested and integrated, becoming a part of his memory and instinct.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you seem to have gone through ten years of hard work in your Great Universe and Unreliable Divine Art. The third level is'Re-engraving', and the proficiency is raised to master level, and the fourth level is'Divine Will', reaching the specialty level."
Sun Mo stood still and felt the essence of the fourth dimension carefully.
The so-called divine will is to let Sun Mo reproduce the skills from the opponent, not only in appearance, but also in god.
You know, Shen Yun is the most imitated.
It's like the same kind of calligraphy, written by different people, it will have different flavors, and the same is true of exercises.
Because of the personality, decades of life experience, and the mood when performing moves, a cultivator has different auras even if he cultivates the same technique and performs the same move.
This great will is to copy the opponent's aura as it is.
To put it simply, Sun Mo can simulate not only the aura of a rookie who has just come into contact with cultivation, but also the aura of a swordsman or a gun sage.
Only when Sun Mo has both the deity and form, can the students feel the effects of the situation and make the students feel the real.
Lu Zhiruo did not go back to school immediately after finishing packing up. Instead, in the courtyard, she began to practice the first stage of the Great Universe Wuxiang Art. She played very seriously, with a serious face without any expression, like a rigid poker. .
"Your mentality is wrong, the pressure is too great, you have to treat cultivation as a kind of enjoyment!"
Sun Mo taught.
"Oh!"
Lu Zhiruo scratched his head, "How is enjoyment?"
"I feel happy when I practice qigong and don't want to stop."
Sun Mo explained.
Lu Zhiruo thought for a while, then grinned, made a smile, and continued to change one by one.
"..."
Sun Mo is speechless, do you think opening your mouth means laughing? Are you a liar? However, he also understood that Lu Zhiruo was under a lot of pressure psychologically because he was unable to exercise successfully.
If she can't do it by the age of thirteen, it will prove that she has no talent for cultivation at all, is an ordinary person, and will be dropped out of school.
"Okay, stop practicing, let's play a game now!"
Sun Mo asked Lu Zhiruo to stop, then drew out the wooden knife and drew a large square in the courtyard. "Now, let’s start playing a ghost hunting game. I will catch you first. Within three minutes, I will catch you, even if I win. , Then you have to accept my punishment. If I can't catch you and you win, then you can punish me!"
"No... no, how can I punish the teacher!"
Lu Zhiruo shook his head quickly.
"This punishment can be anything. For example, you can make a request to let me cook for you at night, or help you with food or something."
Sun Mo explained ~EbookFREE.me~ Can you ask questions? ! "
Mugua Niang blinked her and white eyes and looked at Sun Mo. She was so interested in the teacher's previous life.
"can!"
Sun Mo nodded.
"Then come quickly!"
Lu Zhiruo's fists were all clenched, staring at something, concentrated, and muttering for three minutes.
Sun Mo saved.
Huh!
Lu Zhiruo rushed out like a wild cat that was startled by pedestrians.
Sun Mo's eyes lit up, and the papaya girl was very agile, and her movements were much more coordinated than when she was practicing. Isn't she a combatist?
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