Chapter 864: The magical dark secret!

Happiness!
　　
　　 There was applause all around.
　　
　　Sun Mo’s live lectures benefited the students who were watching.
　　
　　 "It is good to find more people to fight, because the more opponents you experience, the more opponent samples you collect, and the more battles you encounter. Whether you win or lose, it's all experience."
　　
　　Sun Mo is a combat faction.
　　
　　 I stayed in the practice room for a year. It’s better to go out to challenge and play for three months. Even if I can’t learn anything, at least psychologically, I can become calmer, and I won’t panic when something happens.
　　
　　 "Thank you, Teacher Sun, for the teaching, and the students will write it down."
　　
　　 As several students bowed their heads, the other students also bowed their heads.
　　
Ding!
　　
　　 Congratulations, received total favorability +20.
　　
　　 "Great!"
　　
　　 Duanmuli applauded and looked at Sun Mo, with some regrets. It is a pity that Sun Mo became a famous teacher. Otherwise, if he focuses on training and fighting, he might become the of war in Kyushu.
　　
　　 To be honest, Duanmuli had also seen Sun Mo beat a lot of dragon people, but now, he doesn't know what Sun Mo is good at.
　　
　　Because of this kid, he is proficient in everything.
　　
　　 "It's all gone!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo motioned everyone to stop surrounding.
　　
　　 After the students bowed again, they left to look for opponents, or to see if there was a good show elsewhere, and prepare to watch.
　　
　　 Several students came over and wanted to ask Sun Mo for advice.
　　
　　 "Sorry, I want to heal him!"
　　
　　Sun Mo explained: "You can come to me this afternoon!"
　　
　　 The students immediately looked at Hu Qinglang, showing an expression of envy.
　　
　　 Although it is said that the school stipulates that students ask questions, the teacher cannot refuse, but now the situation is special, if the students continue to ask questions, it seems unkind.
　　
"how do you feel?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo asked, checking Hu Qinglang's body.
　　
　　 "Teacher, don't bother."
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang hides for a while, because the wolf totem is the secret of the clan, his father said, can't let others observe it up close.
　　
　　 And Sun Mo is not a doctor, he can't cure his own injury.
　　
　　 Of course, Sun Mo is very grateful for his concern.
　　
　　 "Haha, you can rest assured that I will not inquire about this tattoo."
　　
　　Sun Mo comforted.
　　
　　 "Teacher..."
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang smiled awkwardly.
　　
　　 "You rely too much on this wolf totem. If I read it right, it can naturally absorb spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, strengthen your body, repair your injuries, and can also be activated during combat, allowing you to enter a raging state and enhance your combat effectiveness."
　　
　　 Sun talked freely.
　　
　　 "……"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang was completely shocked, because Sun Mo said nothing bad, but how did he know?
　　
　　 This is the secret of the clan!
　　
　　 Anyone who leaks is a capital crime.
　　
　　No, even if someone from the tribe leaked it, you shouldn't tell Teacher Sun, after all, there is no intersection at all between the two sides.
　　
　　 "Don't guess!"
　　
　　Sun Mo smiled: "I'm the master of Lingwen."
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang was taken aback. Fortunately, he had a high IQ, and he quickly reacted: "You mean, this wolf totem is a spirit rune?"
　　
　　 "It is a kind of spirit pattern."
　　
　　 Sun Mo did not lie, any totem can actually be classified as the subject of Spirit Rune.
　　
Hu Qinglang subconsciously squeezed the neckline. He knew how high Sun Mo's psychic pattern was. It is said that there were dozens of teachers in his school who listened to his class, the princess of the Kingdom of Jin who was obsessed with psychic patterns. Wan Yan Mei never left a class.
　　
　　 This kind of master should be able to see through the mystery of the wolf totem, right?
　　
　　 "Do you still want to compete and keep winning?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo asked.
　　
　　 "Why not?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang smiled bitterly: "But I am like this, how can I fight?"
　　
　　 "First of all, you should not pin your hopes on this wolf totem. It is an auxiliary, not a core. Furthermore, I can help you repair it."
　　
　　 Sun Mo's tone was flat, but he scared Hu Qinglang half to death.
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang’s eyes almost came out, instinctively unbelief, this is the secret of the tribe, you said you can analyze one or two, I believe, but repair it, which means a complete understanding of the wolf totem...
　　
　　 Wait, my wolf totem is broken. This is something that even the tribal chief cannot do.
　　
　　 Duanmuli has been standing beside him quietly. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glanced at Sun Mo with amazement.
　　
　　 "Much... thank you teacher for your kindness, but no... no more."
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang still refused.
　　
　　 "Although your wolf totem can be repaired naturally, it will take at least a year at this level of damage. During this period, your strength will be greatly reduced."
　　
　　Sun Mo looked at Hu Qinglang and warmly persuaded: "In such a golden age and wasting a year, how can you surpass Baliao? Crush into the top ten?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang stunned the dog.
　　
　　Why does Teacher Sun even know that the wolf totem can repair itself?
　　
　　 Is he cheating me?
　　
　　 "Hu Qinglang, with the status of Sun's famous teacher, is not enough to covet your wolf totem."
　　
　　 Duanmuli couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded him: "It's stupid if you don't grasp such a good opportunity."
　　
　　 In fact, Duanmuli was curious about how Sun Mo would treat Hu Qinglang. After all, his back was covered with blood and blood dripped from the attack by Baliao.
　　
　　 "It's okay, don't care!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo laughed and patted Hu Qinglang on the shoulder: "Come on!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo hadn't surrendered to the point where he could rush to treat others. Hu Qinglang didn't need it. It didn't matter. Anyway, through God's Insight, he knew about this wolf totem.
　　
　　 Meiziyu sighed, there are always people who value their little secrets more precious than gold, but they don't know that to Sun Mo, it is not worth any money.
　　
　　Hu Qinglang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he won, he suffered this kind of injury. In the second game, someone definitely challenged him.
　　
　　 If he usually loses, he doesn't care, but now it is the Autumn Hunting Festival. He has worked hard for a full year to become famous in the first battle.
　　
　　 Besides, the wolf totem can self-heal, even if Sun Mo's treatment fails, it can also self-heal.
　　
　　 Of course, the most important thing is, what status is Teacher Sun's status, can he covet his wolf totem?
　　
　　 "Teacher Sun, I have saved the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang sincerely apologized: "Please also ask the teacher to help, the students are very grateful!"
　　
　　……
　　
　　 "Ziyu, Duanmu Master, please rest here for both of you."
　　
　　 In front of the tent, Sun Mo refused to follow the behavior of the two. He trusted Meiziyu and Duanmuli's character, but he could not let them watch Hu Qinglang's wolf totem just because he believed it. .
　　
　　 "Master Sun, go by yourself, don't care about me!"
　　
　　 Duanmuli regrets that Sun Mo's performance is no longer visible.
　　
　　 After entering the tent, Sun Mo let Hu Qinglang undress.
　　
　　 "Get down!"
　　
　　 Sun Mo knelt down and sat beside him, observing the wolf totem as a whole, and then a little surprised: "It is actually conscious?"
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang was shocked again, why did the teacher even see this?
　　
"When the master tattooed this totem for you, he actually used the blood sacrifice method of spiritism to attach the soul of a wild wolf to the totem? Isn't your status low, are you the child of the tribal chief? "
　　
　　 Sun Mo asked casually.
　　
"Ok!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang nodded subconsciously.
　　
　　 "You raised the wolf that was sacrificed in blood since you were young, right?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo sighed: "Although the dark secret method is good, it is too cruel."
　　
　　Because only the wolf that recognizes the Lord can transfer the soul, it will not cause backlash, and achieve the effect of one human pattern.
　　
　　 "……"
　　
　　Hu Qinglang suddenly wanted to put on his clothes and leave, because Sun Mo was so terrible, he just took off his clothes, he watched it for two or three minutes, and analyzed so much content.
　　
　　 The key is to be all right.
　　
　　 If this continues, the tribe’s big secret will be revealed.
　　
　　 But in a moment, Hu Qinglang began to worry again, would he offend him if he left like this?
　　
　　 This is the deterrence of a famous teacher, the more powerful, the less no one dares to neglect.
　　
　　 "Don't worry, I will keep a secret."
　　
　　 Sun silently smiled, talking, running aura, and then the magic lamp ghost appeared.
　　
　　 "Teacher, I...I am!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang originally wanted to ask, your spirit mark level should be higher than that of the master, but in the end he saw a brawny man with muscular knots, wearing a weird costume, wrapping his head in a cloth strip, and appearing beside him.
　　
　　 Then, its hands were pressed down, and Hu Qinglang who was about to jump up instinctively was pressed.
　　
　　 "Now, you also know my secret, don't tell it."
　　
　　Sun Mo reminded.
　　
　　 "Good... good!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang's tongue knotted, a bit dazed, but soon, he forgot all this and fell into a wonderful taste, unable to extricate himself.
　　
　　Because the hands of this muscular man are so comfortable to press, it makes the whole person like riding a horse on the prairie, the spirit and flesh will be sublimated.
　　
　　 "Unexpectedly, the ancient massage technique can be used as an anesthetic."
　　
　　 Sun Mo's treatment plan is very simple, that is, when he repairs the Hu Qing wolf skin with the hand of God, he also repairs the wolf totem.
　　
　　 sounds simple, but this is after all an ‘surgery’ on the soft flesh. A mistake may deform the totem, weaken its power, or even fail.
　　
　　 But Sun Mo already has experience.
　　
　　 "Compared to repairing those broken spirit patterns on Jiang Leng's body, you are drizzle at all."
　　
　　 To be honest, when it comes to the complexity of the spirit patterns, this totem is a younger brother in front of Jiang Leng's body. Its only shining point is the combination of spiritism.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 Half an hour later, Hu Qinglang woke up, only feeling a little itchy on his back, but the previous pain completely disappeared.
　　
　　 He lowered his head and glanced. Although most of the totems were not visible, he could feel that the telepathy had returned to normal again, no, even stronger than before.
　　
"Woke up?"
　　
　　 Sun Mo, who was talking to Duanmu Li, handed a piece of Xiguo Bolai's mirror: "The treatment is very successful, see for yourself!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang took the mirror, turned his backhand behind him, took a look, and was shocked.
　　
　　 This smooth skin, this fierce totem tattoo, is exactly the same as before, without any trace of injury.
　　
　　 This is incredible, right?
　　
and many more……
　　
　　 "No!"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang suddenly called out.
　　
"what happened?"
　　
　　 Duanmuli frowned.
　　
　　 "This...this..."
　　
　　Hu Qinglang swallowed a mouthful of saliva~EbookFREE.me~ and said in surprise: "This wolf, I feel very powerful, much better than the previous one."
　　
"Ha ha!"
　　
　　 Meiziyu can't help but laugh: "Can it be ugly? Mr. Sun is a famous painter, just painting a wolf."
　　
　　 "Fam... a famous painter?"
　　
　　 Hu Qinglang's head cannot be turned a bit.
　　
　　 And Duanmuli, already full of astonishment, looked at Sun Mo deeply.
　　
　　 I originally thought that you are already very powerful, but I did not expect that I still underestimated your depth.
　　
　　Famous painter?
　　
　　You are so good!