There was an ancient saying, "Lingering Sound Lingers, lingering in the ears for three days."
This meant that when a person's singing voice was extremely good, it would cause people to stop in their tracks and be reluctant to leave. Even if the singing stopped, there would still be echoes in the ears for many days.
When a great teacher's lecture was extremely good, it would also produce such an effect, causing students to be reluctant to leave the classroom and yearn to continue listening.
Such a state was like tasting delicacies and drinking fine wine.
When a great teacher was outstanding and had taught many lessons that students couldn't bear to end, they would comprehend the halo of Lingering Melody.
Sun Mo carefully savored this halo. It didn't only allow his voice to become louder, but it would also make his voice filled with magnetism.
It could be understood as the singing voice of the western country's sea demons. Even the children who hated learning would calm down and listen seriously after hearing it.
"Good stuff!"
Sun Mo was very satisfied. The versatility of this halo was too high. It could be said that it could be used in every lesson or even private lectures.
Of course, it was also very difficult to comprehend this halo. It required great teachers to have extremely good eloquence, deep understanding, and knowledge, causing students to want to listen again after hearing it.
For example, if Sun Mo's Medical Cultivation lessons were extremely popular and continued for at least three years, it would be possible for him to comprehend it.
Hence, this halo could only be grasped by old great teachers who were highly respected and had both talent and knowledge.
"My great lucky mascot is truly impressive."
Sun Mo smiled and rubbed Lu Zhiruo's head.
"Hehe!"
The papaya girl replied with a radiant smile.
"Let's open the last one too!"
Sun Mo didn't mind. After obtaining the Lingering Sound Lingering Sound, he could be considered to have profited greatly today. However, Lu Zhiruo's luck wasn't something an unlucky person like Sun Mo could predict.
After the purple fog dissipated, a palm-thick skill book was left behind. It could be used as a brick to kill people.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you've obtained the mid-grade planting technique. Proficiency level: elementary-grade."
"Are you forcing me to evolve in the direction of a druid?"
Sun Mo teased, feeling joyful in his heart.
In the great teacher world, planting was an extremely unpopular occupation. After all, one had to deal with soil, manure, and seeds every day. There was no class at all.
Moreover, the production rate was also very low. Even if you had Saint Grade herb seeds or plant seeds, how long would it take to grow them?
The natural world had its own rules. For a top-grade divine medicine or divine fruit like this to fully mature, it would take hundreds or even thousands of years to absorb the spiritual energy of the world and the essence of the sun and moon.
Even an old monster at the Longevity Realm wouldn't be able to wait long enough to bear fruit.
Looking at Alchemists and Blacksmiths, even if they used a year to refine a top-grade elixir or a weapon, the profits would still be much higher than Botany.
However, Sun Mo didn't think so. Farming was something that concerned the livelihood of the people. If any species in this world wanted to survive, the food they ate had to be grown from the ground.
The Hua Clan had been established for tens of years, but they were still based on agriculture. There was no need to mention the countries in the Middle-Earth Nine Provinces that were still in the feudal period. The strength of a country depended on how much food they could produce.
Strictly speaking, to the general public, the planting techniques that Sun Mo had grasped were the most beneficial and useful.
"This subject can be taught to students who aren't suitable for cultivation. Even ordinary people who can't sense spirit qi can learn it."
A few ideas instantly appeared in Sun Mo's mind.
If it could be done, even if the Central Province Academy couldn't become one of the Nine Greats, it would still be a holy land.
"System, use three 10-year time emblems to upgrade your elementary-grade planting techniques."
Sun Mo instructed.
If his elementary-grade planting techniques couldn't reach the grandmaster-grade, he wouldn't be able to learn the intermediate-grade planting techniques.
A green light flashed on Sun Mo's body. A large amount of knowledge flowed through his mind, allowing him to have a new understanding of planting techniques.
Ding!
"Congratulations, your elementary-grade planting techniques have been upgraded to the grandmaster-grade."
After the system congratulated him, it asked, "Do you want to learn the intermediate-grade planting techniques?"
"Yes!"
As the sound of Sun Mo's voice faded, the brick-shaped skill book shattered into motes of light. Before it landed on the ground, it shot into Sun Mo's forehead.
After entering the forehead, these motes of light were like seeds that landed in Sun Mo's mind. They took root, sprouted, and grew rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, they turned into all sorts of strange plants. Their developed roots pierced into Sun Mo's neurons and released a large amount of high-tier knowledge.
Very soon, Sun Mo's mind was stuffed to the brim, and he felt a swelling pain.
Sun Mo waved his hand and cast Encyclopedic Knowledge on himself, starting to memorize them.
When Li Ziqi and the others saw Sun Mo suddenly sinking into contemplation, they tactfully stopped talking and retreated.
"Why do I feel that Teacher has become stronger again?"
Lu Zhiruo surveyed Sun Mo, feeling a little puzzled. However, her teacher didn't do anything!
...
When Sun Mo woke up, it was already late at night.
Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo were guarding here. Actually, Ying Baiwu also wanted to stay behind, but she was chased away by the little sunny egg. After all, the iron-headed young girl was going to participate in the personal disciples battle two days later and needed to conserve her energy.
As for Tantai Yutang, that sickly invalid had long since used the excuse of feeling unwell to run away.
"He's finally awake!"
Li Ruolan, who was sitting on the bench, stood up and walked over with graceful steps. "Sun Mo, can I ask you a few questions?"
Because her fountain pen was broken, Li Ruolan directly used an image-recording stone to record the interview.
"Do you feel a lot of pressure about accepting Ma Zhang as your personal disciple?"
"Women sleep late and it's easy for them to get wrinkles. Also, they will age very quickly."
Sun Mo truly didn't have the time to deal with a reporter.
"Teacher Sun, can I interpret your answer as you trying to avoid it?"
Li Ruolan smiled, as sweet as a blooming flower in summer. This was her greatest killing move that had always been successful.
"Your skin is already that of a twenty-seven year old!"
Sun Mo scared Li Ruolan.
"Eh!"
Li Ruolan subconsciously touched her face, feeling a little flustered. "I'm only 18 years old. Don't talk nonsense!"
"What a coincidence, I'm also 18 years old. I'm still underage!"
Sun Mo rolled his eyes and stared at Li Ruolan.
"What are you doing?"
Li Ruolan's right hand tightened her collar. (I won't show you.)
"Have you been so excited that you can't sleep for the past few days? You should drink less tea to refresh your mind. Your great aunt is already a few days late. "
After Sun Mo spoke, he no longer bothered with this beautiful reporter.
"Eh? How did you know? You have God Hands, not God Eyes. You didn't touch me, but you already know my symptoms? "
Li Ruolan was curious and chased after him. Her eyes shone with a gossipy gleam. This Sun Mo truly had great value in continuing to follow up on him.
(But what the hell is great aunt?
My mother only has a few elder and younger brothers!)
"Reporter Li, it's getting late. My teacher still has to participate in the battle tomorrow. Please forgive him!"
Li Ziqi stopped Li Ruolan.
(Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you are beautiful?
Sorry, my teacher doesn't fall for such tricks.)
"That's true!"
Li Ruolan's eyes turned and she aimed the image-recording stone at the little sunny egg. "Then can I interview you?"
...
Sun Mo returned to the hotel and had a simple dinner. After washing up, he went to sleep. On the second day, he woke up early as usual.
Today, the third round of the battle would begin. The top 12 from the upper and lower half would be decided. Tomorrow, the heavyweight battles would take place.
On the sixth round, it was Sun Mo's turn.
"# 178 Sun Mo and # 1903 Wang Qing, please come up the stage!"
The main examiner announced.
The spectator stands instantly fell silent. Everyone was waiting to see an exciting match from Sun Mo.
"Teacher Wang!"
Sun Mo didn't expect to encounter a 'familiar face'. It was the young great teacher who had sprained his ankle before the written examination results were announced.
"Teacher Sun!"
Wang Qing clasped his hands and smiled. "I didn't expect that we would meet again under such circumstances."
"That's right!"
Sun Mo didn't use Divine Sight to obtain Wang Qing's data. "Shall we start then?"
"No need!"
Wang Qing shook his head. "If you didn't help me with the massage that day, I'm afraid I would still be limping now!"
After Wang Qing saw Ma Zhang acknowledging him as his teacher yesterday, he understood how much help Sun Mo's timely massage was to him after he sprained his ankle.
If it wasn't for Sun Mo, it would've been very difficult for him to even fight in the preliminary round.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Wang Qing + 500. Friendly (760/1,000).
"It's just a slight effort, you don't have to mind it."
Upon hearing the system's notification, Sun Mo felt that Wang Qing wasn't a bad person.
"Not only so, because of your guidance that day, my Greencloud Divine Legs broke through the bottleneck, and my cultivation base also advanced by one level. Therefore, I can't fight against you no matter what!"
Wang Qing insisted.
"What do you mean? Are you going to give up again? "
"What are you guys doing? Is it so hard to fight? "
"It sounds like Sun Mo helped this Wang Qing?"
The audience felt depressed because they couldn't see Sun Mo's brilliant performance. The examinees also felt depressed because no one could exhaust Sun Mo. In that case, wouldn't he be closer to the championship?
"Aiya, how much big news have I missed out on?"
Li Ruolan felt vexed. She should just follow Sun Mo every day.
"Are you guys going to fight or not?"
The main examiner asked.
"Teacher Wang, you shouldn't do this!"
Sun Mo bitterly smiled.
"Teacher Sun, let alone helping me, even if you didn't, you didn't hesitate to exhaust your spirit qi to help Fang Wuji undergo plastic surgery to resolve his confusion. Such conduct is worthy of my admiration. You aren't in your peak condition now, right? So, if I fight against you, it can be considered as me gaining an advantage. There's no meaning even if I win. "
After Wang Qing spoke, he didn't wait for Sun Mo's reply. After telling the main examiner that he was giving up, he jumped off the stage.
Hua ~
Seeing how decisive Wang Qing was, the examinees were all shocked. One must know that a great teacher could only take the exam five times. Wang Qing's action could be considered as wasting a chance.
"Teacher Wang, why are you doing this?"
Sun Mo felt depressed. "This is your first time taking the exam, right? What if you can't pass? "
Si ~
Hearing this, all the examiners cast sidelong glances at him. This Wang Qing's character wasn't bad. One must know that 'A' grade schools and above definitely wouldn't accept a great teacher who had failed the exam before, not even once.
However, the more impressive thing was that Sun Mo had actually made Wang Qing give up voluntarily. This was his personal charisma!
"Teacher Sun, believe me!"
Wang Qing flashed a thumbs up and was extremely optimistic. "Other than Xie Cang, I don't care about the others in the loser group."
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