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Chapter 1034

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Zhou Xingtong and Liang Hongda attacked furiously, going all out while the other great teachers guarded the doors and windows.

He would never let the murderer escape.

The little maid couldn't endure the impact and could only stand there in a daze. Sun Mo's eyes were sharp and his hands were fast. He grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the room.

Otherwise, as an ordinary person, she would not be able to withstand the raging spiritual pressure at all, and her internal organs would be severely damaged.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me!"

The little maid finally reacted. With a thud, she knelt and kowtowed to Sun Mo.

At this moment, apart from gratitude, there was also deep admiration in her heart.

Although she had no way to completely understand Sun Mo's reasoning, seeing how confident he was in front of a group of major characters, it was simply too cool.

Right, that dark master teacher was also caught by Sun Sanshou.

Sigh!

(Even if I had ten lifetimes, I wouldn't be qualified to marry a man like Great Teacher Sun, right?)

The little handmaiden felt sad in her heart.

Who asked me to be a servant!

Sun Mo didn't notice the maid's emotions. Right now, he was complaining to the system.

"You're really ruthless. Aren't you afraid that I'll be plotted against?"

Sun Mo was also convinced.

This time around, Divine Sight was useless again. It didn't display any information about the bacteria and spores. As for searching for a mole, it was even more impossible.

It all depended on Sun Mo's hard work.

"If you die, it only means that you're not good enough. I'll have to find a new host."

The system's reply was emotionless.

"In other words, I can't trust you?"

Sun Mo coldly laughed. "Luckily, you didn't give me the wrong information!"

"You finally understand? The only thing you can trust is what you learn. "

The System did not feel ashamed at all.

"I'm just a system that assists you in working hard to become a great teacher. However, I might also make a mistake or use some methods to accelerate your growth. Therefore, no matter what help I provide you, you have to consider it yourself and decide whether to use it or not."

"Since it's a system, it couldn't have been created out of thin air, right?"

Sun Mo was curious. "Who created you guys?"

"Host's authority level is too low, unable to reply!" The System's voice was cold. "Work hard to increase your authority. When you become a Sage, all the mysteries will be solved!"

After speaking, the system fell silent, ignoring Sun Mo.

However, Sun Mo couldn't be bothered to continue asking because the battle in the room had ended.

After receiving two palm strikes from Zhou Xingtong, the short-haired great teacher's head was smashed by Liang Hongda's fist. His entire body shattered into a cloud of black mist and dissipated from the room.

"Spirit Communication?"

Liang Hongda frowned.

"It doesn't seem like it. It seems to be some kind of dark secret technique?"

Zhou Xingtong listened attentively and then punched the air unhappily because the enemy had run away.

The great teachers chased after him, but they couldn't even see his shadow.

"Teacher Sun, since you know about these spores, could it be that you don't have a way to treat them?"

Miracle Doctor Feng gritted his teeth in pain.

As a doctor and Zhou Xingtong's old friend, he naturally rushed to Zhou Wen Bin's bedside the moment he heard Zhou Wen Bin scream. As he was too close, he was sprayed the most by the juices from the exploding pustules.

Next was Zhou Xingtong. Right now, both of their faces were completely unsightly. They were all densely packed with lumps, just like the back of a toad.

It looked extremely disgusting, enough to scare people with trypophobia to death on the spot.

"Teacher Sun, don't care if it's useful or not. Why don't you give us a few folk prescriptions to try?"

"Can you stop the itch first?"

"F * * *, if I catch that fellow, I'll definitely tear him into pieces."

The major characters didn't have any reservations or calmness at this moment. As they cursed and scolded, they even sought help from Sun Mo.

Sun Mo said that he didn't know how to treat people, but no one believed him.

One must know that there were quite a few alchemy grandmasters, botanists, herbalists, and even miracle doctors here, but none of them knew Zhou Wen Bin's condition.

However, Sun Mo could even analyze the enemy's chain of plans. And this was completely established on the basis of his vast knowledge.

Sun Mo definitely didn't want to help because he wanted to see the Zhou Clan suffer misfortune.

After all, if Zhou Wen Bin's life was saved, Sun Mo would owe him a favor. What was left was to see the opponent suffer. That would also be fun.

(But please don't implicate us pitiful fish in the pond!)

"There's no way to treat these spores. It's like smallpox, leaving pockmarks all over your body after you get it. These spores will definitely hurt your skin, but my Ancient Dragon Capturing Hands has the miraculous effect of removing scars. At that time, you guys can come to the Central Province Academy to look for me."

Sun Mo was actually scheming against these people.

Thanks to the Darkness Mysterious Species Illustrated Handbook, Sun Mo knew of a few types of medicinal herbs that could treat the poison of these spores. However, he didn't want to say it.

Because given the capabilities of these major characters, they would be able to find them easily. In that case, his favor would just be a scientific explanation.

This wouldn't do!

Sun Mo wanted to take the biggest share.

Hence, he wanted these major characters to come to the Central Province Academy for treatment.

(After I use the ancient massage technique to help you guys recover your looks and make you look more handsome, you guys will have to return this huge favor, right?)

(Leaving aside the material gifts, you guys should at least give a few public lectures in the Central Province Academy, right?)

(Right!)

(At that time, I'll extend the treatment time and let them stay in the Central Province Academy for a while longer. As time passes, they'll become my melons.)

"Right, right, we've all forgotten about your God Hands!"

All the major characters heaved a sigh of relief. It was good as long as they wouldn't become ugly.

After that, their attitude toward Sun Mo took a huge turn.

There was no solution to it. In the future, they would have to depend on Sun Mo for their beauty and ugliness.

This was the case of eating from others and taking from others.

"Teacher Sun, can your Ancient Dragon Capturing Hands really change one's looks?"

An uglier major character asked nervously.

"Mn."

Sun Mo smiled and nodded with certainty.

"Can you give me one then?"

The major character looked at Sun Mo with a look of anticipation. "I'm not greedy. I don't need to be too handsome, just 70% of your looks will do!"

Swoosh!

Everyone immediately looked at him with disdain.

(You're still not greedy?)

Half of Sun Mo's looks would be considered slightly handsome, the kind where women would throw themselves at him.

"Give me one as well. I only want 50%!"

Liu Xu spoke up.

"I want 40%!"

"I want 30%!"

The major characters fought to order plastic surgery opportunities. At the same time, they tactfully expressed that if Sun Mo had any problems with the Central Province Academy, he could look for them.

"Are you guys done messing around?"

Liang Hongda spoke up and glared at everyone. "Can't you let Sun Mo sit down and talk? It's so tiring to stand! "

Although Liang Hong directly called Sun Mo by his name and no longer called him Teacher Sun, this wasn't a form of distance. On the contrary, it was a form of closeness. When he called Sun Mo's name, it was as though he was calling him his own nephew.

"If I find a portrait, can you help me to look like the portrait?"

Liang Hongda asked softly.

Sun Mo was astonished. As expected of the vice sect leader, he had even learned how to customize.

(Other people just want to fix their looks, but you want to change your face?)

"I can!"

Sun Mo pretended to be troubled. "But it's time-consuming and laborious. I'll need to do it over ten times."

If it wasn't difficult, how could it show how great human relations were?

"It's fine if it takes a little longer or suffers a little. The main thing is to ensure that I can become beautiful in the end!"

"That's right. Everyone is over 100 years old. We can afford to wait a few years."

"I'm not greedy. Just remove my wrinkles and pull double eyelids!"

The major characters started to chat cheerfully and surrounded Sun Mo, treating him as the center.

When Zhou Xingtong saw this scene, he was conflicted as to what gift he should give Sun Mo. Finally, he decided to be generous.

"Teacher Sun, it's all thanks to your help this time around!"

Zhou Xingtong smiled. "Please lean over, I'll impart Ten Thousand Miles to you."

Swoosh!

All the major characters fell silent and stared at Zhou Xingtong in a daze. (Have you gone mad?)

(Why are you giving me such a heavy gift?)

Ten Thousand Miles was an inferior-grade saint-tier movement art.

But even if it was an inferior-grade movement art, it was already very powerful. Because it was at the saint-tier, it was even more powerful than a peerless-grade heaven-tier movement art. Yet, Zhou Xingtong wanted to give it away?

However, after everyone thought about it carefully, they felt at ease.

Zhou Wenbin's life was saved by Sun Mo. In the future, there was an 80 to 90% chance that they would have to trouble Sun Mo again.

Zhou Xingtong didn't care about beauty or ugliness, but what about Zhou Wenbin?

As the successor of the clan, he had a toad-like face. Others might not dare to say it out in the open, but they would definitely loathe him behind his back.

Moreover, given the Zhou Clan's foundation, they still had a few more powerful saint-tier cultivation arts as their trump cards. Moreover, Ten Thousand Miles was a movement art.

In the great teacher world, the value of attack-type cultivation arts were generally higher than movement arts, mental cultivation arts, and all sorts of dark secret arts.

For example, Xuanyuan Po's Prairie Blazing Fire Spear Art was a tier higher than the Wind King Divine Art in the eyes of students.

Of course, the most important thing was that since Sun Mo had accepted such a valuable gift, he would naturally have to bury the hatchet with the Zhou Clan and become friends.

Words like asking Zhou Wenbin to apologize definitely couldn't be mentioned again.

It could be considered spending money to avert disaster.

It should be worth it to use an inferior-grade saint-tier cultivation art to redeem the reputation of a secondary saint.

Therefore, if Sun Mo accepted the gift and continued to pursue the matter of Zhou Wenbin not accepting Li Ziqi, others would say that Sun Mo was insatiably greedy and wanted a foot after giving him an inch.

"Zhou Xingtong is as expected of the clan leader of a wealthy clan. He's killing three birds with one stone!"

All the great teachers sighed in admiration.

Even Liang Hongda was stunned by Zhou Xingtong's decisiveness and generosity.

Although he knew that there were many benefits to giving it away, this was a saint-tier cultivation art after all. To many people, it could be considered a family heirloom.

Therefore, Liang Hongda admitted that he couldn't bear to part with it.

"Judging from this, the Zhou Clan must have other stronger saint-tier cultivation arts."

Liang Hongda sighed ruefully. The clan of a secondary saint truly had deep foundations.

Sun Mo didn't say anything and looked toward Zhou Xingtong instead.

"Teacher Sun, don't be in a daze. This is a rare opportunity!"

Some great teachers persuaded, telling Sun Mo to eat the meat in his stomach first before talking.

"Zhou Xingtong's gift is too valuable. Forgive me for not being able to accept it!"

Sun Mo placed one hand behind his back. "Also, you don't have to mind it. I saved Wenbin not because he's the grandson of a secondary saint. Even if he's just a passerby, I'll still lend a helping hand."

These words were very lofty, but everyone didn't think much of it.

Sun Mo had to decline a little. Otherwise, if he agreed directly, it would seem too greedy and too anxious. It wouldn't be good for his image.

Zhou Xingtong also knew this. Therefore, he persuaded again.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. Sun Mo's help is worthy of our Zhou Clan's great gratitude."

Zhou Xingtong felt depressed. (I'm the one giving the gift, but it seems like I'm rushing to curry favor. I feel so lowly!)

(This is a saint-tier cultivation art. Who wouldn't want it?)

"Wenbin, if the situation changes, you can look for me!"

Sun Mo couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense. After saying that, he turned and left the courtyard.

"Wenbin, if the situation changes, you can look for me!"

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