"Teacher?"
Li Ziqi didn't expect to meet Sun Mo here. In her surprise, she immediately jumped off the white tiger and ran to Sun Mo's side, hugging his arm.
"Great performance!"
Sun Mo patted the little sunny egg's head.
"Hehe, it's all because teacher taught me well!"
After obtaining Sun Mo's acknowledgement, Li Ziqi beamed with joy.
Jia Wendong surveyed Sun Mo in bewilderment. To be able to teach a student like Li Ziqi, he had thought that it must be some great teacher. However, wasn't this young man in front of him a little too young?
Wait a minute, Jia Wendong suddenly recalled that the Saint Gate had a rule that all participating teachers had to be new teachers who had just joined for two years and hadn't participated in the great teacher examination before.
"Could it be that this guy has a powerful background?"
Jia Wendong guessed.
Unlike cultivators, master teachers weren't invincible in the world at a young age. Master teachers were like doctors. The older they were, the more knowledgeable they would be.
In that case, it was very likely that this young girl was coveting the huge resources behind this young man.
When Jia Wendong looked at Li Ziqi, he suddenly shook his head and rejected this thought.
This girl was so beautiful, and her smile was so pure and pleasant. How could she do such a scheming thing? Yes, I must have misheard.
Sun Mo looked at the departed soul. "Was this summoned using the spiritual control technique?"
The soul in front of him was in the form of a ghost. It was translucent, and its upper body was completely intact. Its lower body, which was at its thighs, had turned into a wisp of smoke. It was like a duckweed floating in the air.
Looking at his face, his beard was unkempt, and he should not be young. His black hair was tied into a bun on his forehead, giving him the decadent air of an uncle.
However, at this moment, this dead soul was floating beside him with a flattering smile.
Sun Mo was a spirit controller, and the aura he emitted caused the souls of the departed to feel fear.
After all, it would be very troublesome for ordinary people to kill spirit bodies like them without a spirit artifact. However, it was very simple for spirit controllers.
Moreover, there was a high chance that he would be captured and fed to other spiritual beasts.
"Yes, it was summoned from an incomplete skeleton."
Li Ziqi explained.
"Well done!"
Sun Mo praised. The little sunny egg's battle strategy was clearly the same as his.
"It's all thanks to teacher's good teaching!"
Li Ziqi smiled sweetly. She had already noticed that there were a few insect souls beside her teacher. There was no need to ask, they were the ones leading the way.
Jia Wendong, who had already realized the truth, was shocked when he heard this.
"What? Did she really take this young man as her master? "
Jia Wendong glanced at Li Ziqi and discovered that this beautiful girl was slightly inclined her head and looking at the young man. There was a cute smile on her face, and her eyes were filled with worship and admiration...
For some reason, Jia Wendong's heart skipped a beat. He felt like he had been struck by a huge club.
Then, Jia Wendong suddenly hated this young man.
Sometimes, the birth of love happened in an instant. A glance back, a smile, and a gentle greeting were enough to make one unable to extricate themselves!
"What's your name?"
Sun Mo asked.
"I … I …"
If the soul was still alive, it would definitely be sweating profusely because its memory was incomplete and it couldn't remember anything.
"Teacher, it doesn't know anything."
Li Ziqi's lips twitched. "Since I've already found you, it's useless!"
As she spoke, Li Ziqi was prepared to turn this uncle's soul into food for the insects to devour.
The growth of such a spirit body wasn't through cultivation but through devouring other spirit bodies.
"Don't!"
The uncle's soul screamed and directly knelt down, kowtowing non-stop.
"I'm still useful. I can lead the way, I can smell the aura of living people and help you guys warn me. I can also eat them."
The soul begged, tears streaming down its face.
"I can be your lackey. Yes, I'm called Ma Qianzu."
The uncle's soul kept on chattering, having no dignity at all.
"Get up first!"
Li Ziqi was a kind girl and couldn't stand such a scene.
"Since Master has a name, Ma Qianzu doesn't dare to disobey!"
The uncle's soul floated next to Li Ziqi, bending its waist with a respectful expression, as though it was waiting to be dispatched.
"Teacher, what do you think we should do?"
Li Ziqi asked.
"It's summoned by you. You can decide for yourself!"
Sun Mo didn't mind.
"Master!"
Ma Qianzu looked at Li Ziqi pitifully. If its butt had a tail, it would be wagging.
"Don't call me master!"
Li Ziqi naturally didn't want to be the master of such a soul. Her junior martial sister Zhiruo's first spiritual beast was a spirit qi roaming dragon. Even if she couldn't be compared to her, she couldn't possibly be a damaged soul, right?
Moreover, she had summoned it from a broken skeleton. Just the thought of it made her feel disgusted and horrified.
"Alright, Eldest Miss!"
Ma Qianzu was very quick-witted. Or rather, his ability to change direction was very strong.
"I'm not your Eldest Miss. Forget it, you can leave."
Li Ziqi let Ma Qianzu run its own course.
"Eldest Miss, when I live... eh, when I die, I'm your ghost. Even if I die again, I'll still be your ghost!"
Ma Qianzu smiled charmingly.
Leave Li Ziqi?
Stop joking. A weak soul like him would either be eaten by other powerful spirit bodies or be annihilated in the river of time.
In any case, he would die!
"Alright, shut up!"
Li Ziqi grew impatient. "Otherwise, I'll kill you now."
Ma Qianzu immediately stretched out his hands and covered his mouth.
Sun Mo looked at Jia Wendong. "Have you thought it through?"
Jia Wendong had wanted to leave, but after looking at Li Ziqi, he agreed for some reason. "I'll have to trouble you then."
"Oi!"
Li Ziqi frowned. She could hear the disrespect in Jia Wendong's tone.
"Forget it!"
Sun Mo stopped the little sunny egg. Not only was he older, but he was also a teacher. He could still tolerate a child.
Jia Wendong bit his lips, feeling a little regret for neglecting her. At the very least, this teacher of his was broad-minded.
"I'm sorry!"
Jia Wendong apologized because he didn't want to be inferior to Sun Mo and appear like a vile person. Moreover, Sun Mo had invited him to come along because he wanted to protect him.
"That's more like it!"
Li Ziqi was satisfied.
Jia Wendong quickly walked over and looked at Li Ziqi's side profile. He warned himself that he should be reserved, but he still couldn't control it. "What's your name?"
"Oi, scram further away!"
Ma Qianzu immediately roared and stood in front of Jia Wendong, like a loyal dog protecting its owner.
...
Time flowed by, and Jia Wendong grew increasingly anxious.
Because this teacher called Sun Mo was a spirit controller. His actions weren't like a headless fly flying around randomly. Instead, he was aiming straight for a certain target.
"Teacher Ming Xian, you have to hurry up. If not, the secret treasure would be snatched away by him."
No matter how stupid Jia Wendong was, he knew that this illusionary realm was definitely formed by a priceless secret treasure of darkness.
"Teacher, the corpse!"
Li Ziqi called out.
"Mn!"
Sun Mo walked over and activated Divine Sight.
White Bridge, male, time of death: 50 years, divine sense realm.
A person's death was like a lamp being extinguished. There was nothing left. Sun Mo looked at the items left behind.
His clothes were tattered, and there were some medicinal potions in his luggage. However, they were all spoiled. The most valuable item was a longsword.
Jing Xie, peerless-grade spirit qi sword. It was created by a grandmaster.
Ma Qianzu was very perceptive. He floated over and picked up the longsword, passing it to Sun Mo with both hands.
"Teacher Gu, do you want it? This is a peerless-grade spirit sword! "
Sun Mo asked.
"Peerless-grade spirit qi sword?"
Jia Wendong drew in a gasp of air. He looked at the longsword with envy in his eyes.
Because of the different grades of weapons, they were divided into spirit, saint, and divine weapons. Each grade was further divided into inferior-grade, medial-grade, superior-grade, and peerless-grade.
A peerless-grade spirit weapon would require at least 200,000 spirit stones to purchase. However, this Sun Mo actually gave it away so casually. Wasn't this a little too generous?
This was a fact. This Sun Mo liked Gu Xiuxun!
Jia Wendong felt that other than this reason, no one would give away a longsword they picked up. After all, this was a huge sum of wealth.
Naturally, the longsword belonged to Sun Mo because he was the one leading the way.
"Teacher Sun, keep it!"
Gu Xiuxun rejected.
Sun Mo didn't insist and tossed it to Li Ziqi. "You can keep it!"
"Mn!"
Li Ziqi took out a handkerchief and wiped the stains on the blade. (I'll give it to junior martial sister Zhiruo when we return!)
"Ah? How generous! "
Jia Wendong was astonished once again. But soon after, he felt that he had discovered a blind spot. Hence, he muttered in a low voice, "To be able to tell that it's a peerless spirit artifact with a single glance, only a master blacksmith would have such an ability."
"What do you mean?"
Li Ziqi immediately questioned.
Jia Wendong pursed his lips. I'm just worried that you'll be cheated by him. However, he didn't dare to say this out loud. Instead, he tactfully said, "For this kind of thing, it's better to find a master swordsmith to appraise it."
"There's no need for that. If my teacher says that it's a peerless spirit artifact, then it is!"
Li Ziqi's tone was extremely resolute.
Hearing this, Jia Wendong's lungs were about to explode. He really wanted to curse. Are you his brainless fan? You believe everything he says. Has your judgment been eaten by a dog?
"You are not allowed to insult the teacher of the eldest miss, or else I will bite you to death!"
Ma Qianzu bared his teeth and immediately expressed his loyalty.
"Let's go!"
After Sun Mo took a few steps, Ma Qianzu suddenly called out.
"Young Miss, I smell the scent of living people. They're coming! He's here! "
Ma Qianzu shouted loudly and hid behind Li Ziqi.
"..."
Li Ziqi was speechless. (Didn't you say that you would fight for me?)
Sun Mo turned his head and saw a young man wearing Mingshao's teacher's uniform stepping on the roofs. With a few leaps, he blocked the street.
"Teacher Zhen!"
Jia Wendong was overjoyed and immediately rushed over.
"Wendong?"
Zhen Yuanxiong started. He was in the vicinity earlier and coincidentally heard the voices. Hence, he rushed over to take a look. He didn't expect to encounter a student from his school. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Jia Wendong immediately told him everything he knew about Sun Mo's group. "Oh right, he even said that that longsword is a peerless spirit artifact. What a joke. I think he's just pretending to be impressive."
Jia Wendong said this because he wanted his teacher to expose Sun Mo and let Li Ziqi understand that her teacher was just bragging.
"Peerless spirit artifact?"
Zhen Yuanxiong looked at the longsword in Sun Mo's hand and his eyes brightened. "Good sword!"
"Ah?"
Jia Wendong was stunned.
"It's at least a middle-grade one!"
Zhen Yuanxiong's eyes revealed a look of admiration.
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