"Our Central Province is already a 'B' grade famous school!"
Lu Zhiruo, who had been watching from the side, was very unhappy that these people were looking down on her school. She immediately became like a little loyal dog, baring her teeth and biting others.
"Also, my teacher is a quasi-Grandmaster-level master. He's definitely more powerful than you."
"B class?"
A short fatty mocked, "From your tone, those who don't know would think that you are one of the Nine Greats. Oh right, a spirit rune quasi-ancestor-rank? Who sealed it? You? "
Haha!
Many people laughed.
If you said that Sun Mo was impressive, everyone would admit it. After all, those who could come here would surely have some capabilities. But if you said that he was a quasi-ancestor?
Talk in your dreams when you're asleep.
Who here was not a Master?
Thus, they understood even more clearly how difficult it was to become a Zongshi realm master. There were some great teachers who spent their entire lives, yet they were still unable to reach this level.
How old was this youth?
"If he's a quasi-Grandmaster, then I'll admit that I've lived my life like a dog."
The short fatty was full of energy.
He had been here for seven years and had never touched a woman. He could only drink soy milk by himself. Wasn't it to break through the bottleneck?
But now, a young man went upstairs, looked at it for half an hour, and said that he had discovered the secret. Who was he slapping in the face?
I, Wen Tai, don't want face!
What a fame-fishing person.
It's a pity that I don't know how to fight with words, or else I would kill you.
"You …"
The papaya girl was exasperated and wanted to retaliate, but Sun Mo raised his hand and stopped her.
"May I know your name?"
Sun Mo stood tall with his right hand behind his back as he calmly looked at the short fatty.
"I won't change my name or my surname. I'm Changling Wentai!"
The short fatty sneered, "What? Do you want to spar? "
"You can't even use the bone-strengthening and muscle-strengthening spirit rune properly. What right do you have to spout nonsense here?"
Sun Mo scolded.
He was not the type to suffer losses. Moreover, he had brought all the Calabash Brothers with him this time. Hence, he could not afford to lose face at all.
"Ugh!"
Upon hearing Sun Mo's words, Wen Tai's countenance changed as he mumbled in his heart.
How did he know?
When Wen Tai was young, he was a little fat and short boy. In order to grow taller and to become more handsome, he secretly tattooed spirit runes on his legs.
In the first half a year, the effects were very good. But as time flowed on, Wen Tai's lack of self-discipline and his gluttony harmed him. In addition, he wasn't proficient enough in the spirit rune drawing technique. Hence, the spirit runes started to change, causing his legs to become deformed.
In order to cover up this flaw, Wen Tai's teacher attire had always been very loose.
"Of course, you can say that this was a mistake made due to ignorance and the frivolity of youth. But now, why not make up for it?"
Sun Mo mocked.
"Ha, you really don't know anything. Do you think it's so easy to mend spirit runes?"
Wen Tai said in disdain, "Because spirit runes can't be removed, we need to add or subtract from them. This requires an extremely profound technique."
"To have this kind of technology, he must be at least at the quasi-Grandmaster-level."
"I can!"
Sun Mo smiled.
"Bullshit!"
Wen Tai opened his mouth and said, "In this manor, there are not many who can do it."
After speaking, Wen Tai realized that his words had offended someone. He hurriedly apologized to Cui Shunen.
Cui Shunen didn't say anything, but he had already decided to chase this fellow away tomorrow.
(I don't like people who don't know how to speak.)
However, what he said wasn't wrong. If it was so easy to mend spirit runes, the manor wouldn't have abandoned so many experimental bodies.
"If you kneel down now and beg my teacher, he might be in a good mood and help you to mend your legs."
Li Ziqi came.
"Are all the disciples you teach so arrogant, rude, and conceited?"
Wen Tai mocked.
"I'll call junior brother Jiang over and let you take a look!"
Lu Zhiruo snorted at Wen Tai and turned to run.
"If my teacher can do it, what about you?"
Li Ziqi asked.
"Can I apologize to him?"
Wen Tai rolled his eyes.
"The kind where you have to kneel down and kowtow three times?"
The little sunny egg smiled craftily.
"Nine is fine. But if he can't do it, he has to kowtow three times to me."
Wen Tai chortled.
"No problem."
"Aren't you going to ask if your teacher is panicking or not?"
Wen Tai sneered.
"For such a small matter, I can help my teacher make the decision."
Li Ziqi secretly glanced at Sun Mo. After discovering that he didn't blame her, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Boring!"
Cui Shunen shook his head and prepared to leave. He couldn't be bothered to care about such a conflict.
"Teacher, please wait a moment and be a witness!"
Li Ziqi requested.
The other great teachers were in high spirits. After all, it was too lonely to study spirit runes normally. Now that there was finally something fun to do, they naturally had to be happy.
"Place your bets! Place your bets! "
A man with a mohawk hairstyle immediately started to make the bet.
"I bet that Wen Tai will win, 10,000 taels!"
"I have a Lantian Jade Pendant here, 100,000 taels!"
"I'll bet an ancient spirit rune!"
The great teachers made a ruckus.
"You guys can't do this. If all of you bet on Wen Tai, how can this bet still be valid?"
The mohawk hairstyle grumbled.
"I bet 10 million taels!"
The others wanted to ridicule him, but they were directly stunned by Li Ziqi's words.
Even if spirit rune grandmasters didn't lack money, 10 million taels was still a huge sum to them.
"Do you have so much money?"
The mohawk hairstyle frowned. He was just joking around. Everyone was just making a small bet for fun, but who knew that this ordinary-looking young girl would actually take it seriously?
"I'm the princess of the Great Tang Empire, Li Ziqi. I have three pieces of land and tens of thousands of servants. Isn't this title and status worth 10 million taels?"
Li Ziqi counter-asked.
Wow!
A commotion broke out. After that, the gazes they used to look at Sun Mo were a little different. There was astonishment, bewilderment, and a hint of envy.
The Great Tang Empire was one of the strongest empires in the Nine Provinces. A princess who could obtain three pieces of land would naturally be extremely favored and have a respectable status.
Yet, this young man could be her teacher?
Moreover, the other party seemed to worship him a lot?
That was impressive!
"Could he be a swindler?"
The gazes of some great teachers were already unfriendly. It was because there were quite a lot of people who used the banner of great teachers to swindle others.
Cui Shunen was a busy person and wouldn't waste his time being a witness. But after hearing Li Ziqi's identity, he changed his mind.
Jiang Leng was revisiting an old place and his emotions were very complicated. He was worried that his fellow disciples would violate the rules of the Dragonspirit Manor and be expelled. Hence, he had been following them.
When he saw Lu Zhiruo running anxiously into his vision, he took the initiative to go up and ask for the reason.
Very soon, the two of them rushed over.
"You..."
Cui Shunen's casual attitude vanished the instant he saw Jiang Leng. What replaced it was a heavy expression.
"Teacher!"
After Jiang Leng greeted Sun Mo, he glanced at Cui Shunen. He naturally knew who this first assistant was.
But now, how should he face him?
One must know that this fellow was also one of the people who had made the decision to abandon him.
"You... you are Jiang Leng?"
Cui Shunen was shocked.
That was right, the word 'trash' on his head was personally written by the headmaster.
Back then, Jiang Leng was a child with the greatest potential in the manor. The headmaster had placed great hopes on him, but the experiment had failed.
In a fit of anger, the headmaster carved the word 'trash' on Jiang Leng's head.
"Mn!"
Jiang Leng nodded and decided to respond with coldness.
"Your body..."
Cui Shunen rushed over and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Jiang Leng.
He had done too many experiments before. Even through the clothes, he could see the condition of the experimental body. Right now, Jiang Leng was clearly brimming with vitality...
How could this be possible?
(You should be half-dead, tormented by the rampaging spirit qi in your body to the point where you wish you were dead, right?)
(Wrong.
Based on the time, you should already be dead.)
Jiang Leng's body trembled, but he didn't dare to dodge.
Pak!
Sun Mo took a step forward and blocked Cui Shunen.
"Teacher Cui, please conduct yourself with dignity!"
Sun Mo warned, "Right now, he is my student!"
Boom!
Spirit qi gushed forth from Cui Shunen's body, and a terrifying spirit pressure directly gushed forth. Just when he was about to roar out 'scram', an even stronger aura gushed forth from Sun Mo's body.
Battlegod Will!
Boom!
The surrounding great teachers all shivered in unison as a hint of fear appeared in their hearts.
(This fellow is so strong!)
"I've already said that he is my student. If you want to act, you have to ask for my opinion first."
Sun Mo's tone was ice-cold.
Cui Shunen stared at Sun Mo and then glanced at Jiang Leng. After that, he took two steps back. "What do you want to learn by coming here?"
From his point of view, Sun Mo came here because he had a favor to ask. Hence, Sun Mo basically didn't have the qualifications to stop him.
"Pay attention to your words. Dean Bai is the one who invited me here!"
Sun Mo corrected.
"F * * *!"
The spectators all cursed. (Do you have to be so arrogant? Do you know Cui Shunen's identity?)
(Can't you have some manners when speaking?)
"What?"
Cui Shunen was also stunned.
What identity did Bai Wenzhang have?
Those who were qualified to be invited by him were all ancestor-level characters. They were the leaders of the spirit rune world.
Sun Mo took out the letter and waved it casually.
"I have an invitation letter here. Do you want to check it?"
Cui Shunen's expression became dumbfounded. He was simply too familiar with Bai Wenzhang's handwriting. There was no problem with the signature on the letter.
But was the dean crazy?
Writing a personal letter to a junior among juniors?
To an antique like Cui Shunen who was a few hundred years old, Sun Mo was a super junior.
"You should be familiar with Jiang Leng's situation. Right now, he is standing here unscathed. Do you feel that I've won this bet?"
Sun Mo asked.
Cui Shunen didn't need to check Jiang Leng and understood the situation. If not, as a spirit rune ancestor, he would be blind.
"You've lost!"
Cui Shunen looked at Wen Tai and spoke bluntly.
"Ah?"
Wen Tai was stunned. "Based... based on what?"
Who would be able to endure the thought of having to kowtow to a young man?
"Based on what I said!"
Cui Shunen coldly snorted. "Do you have any objections?"
"..."
Wen Tai only felt bitterness on his lips. How would he dare to have any objections? (Even if I have to lose, I should at least lose wholeheartedly, right?)
"This Jiang Leng is an abandoned student of our manor. He should have died, but he's still alive now. This is sufficient to show Sun Mo's standard in the study of spirit runes."
Cui Shunen explained.
"Great Teacher Wen, stop struggling. Quickly kowtow and apologize!"
Li Ziqi berated.
Wen Tai, who originally didn't know how to step down from the stage, felt relieved when he heard Li Ziqi calling out his name.
His expression stiffened and he roared.
"Impudent! Is the name of a great teacher something a student like you can call out? Why aren't you slapping yourself? "
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