Li Ruolan's plan to interview Sun Mo was thwarted once again. She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and interview Liu Mubai.
If it was in the past, given Liu Mubai's age, it would be worthy for the major newspapers to use an entire page to introduce him. But this year, everyone was writing about Sun Mo.
What if they couldn't interview Sun Mo?
It doesn't matter, I can make it up myself!
In any case, the newspaper writers had done this a lot. They just had to write in a way that would attract readers.
If it was a regular news agency, they would still care about their reputation and would be more restrained in their writing. However, those private news agencies would fabricate all sorts of things for the sake of sales.
Of course, in terms of interest, the citizens were more willing to watch these.
Hence, Sun Mo's fame grew increasingly widespread as these small newspapers added fuel to the fire.
After being employed for three months, he managed to recruit five students during the student recruitment meet. After that, during the first lecture, he broke the record for the number of people attending the Central Province Academy's class. After that, the Medical Cultivation class was filled to the brim. Every day, if the students didn't go two hours in advance to reserve a seat, there wouldn't be any seats left.
Sun Mo relied on the Ancient Dragon Capturing Hands and came up with a brand new Medical Cultivation lesson, imparting the scientific cultivation method to the students.
It wasn't that no one had doubted it before, but they had all failed because Sun Mo's God Hands were simply too powerful.
With just a touch, he would know your aptitude, your realm, and even the specific time of your last breakthrough. Not only that, he would also know what kind of injuries you had suffered in the past few years, and what kind of cultivation technique you cultivated …
In fact, there was even a rumor that Sun Mo could tell if someone was lying or not. In any case, it was said that Sun Mo's skill was amazing.
At the end of last year, Sun Mo had led the new student group and won the championship in the newbie competition of the'D 'grade league tournament, helping the school to ascend to the' C 'grade.
After that, during the 1-star great teacher examination at the start of spring, Sun Mo became the champion with an overwhelming advantage.
There was only one ordinary vote for the live lecture, and the rest were all excellent votes. Later on, it was proven that the ordinary vote was cast by the student who was too excited.
That student cried bitterly because he had delayed Sun Mo's perfect record. He even felt so guilty that he wanted to commit suicide. It was Sun Mo who used Priceless Advice to console him.
From then on, Sun Mo obtained the great reputation of One-Vote Sun. His talent and moral conduct were all outstanding to the point of being impeccable.
Some people were shocked by Sun Mo's stunning performance in the 2-star great teacher examination. But to the teachers and students of the Central Province Academy, that was just something normal for Teacher Sun.
Although the personal disciples battle hadn't ended and the final results of this test had yet to be released, it was already a sure thing that Sun Mo would be able to obtain the second top rank in his life.
It was said that some bankers had already started to run away. There was no solution to it because they didn't feel that Sun Mo would be the champion. The payout rates were very exaggerated. Hence, if Sun Mo were to become the champion, they would have to pay a lot of money.
…
In a manor outside Westmountain City, in the study room, a middle-aged man with a scholarly aura was flipping through the newspaper, reading about the content regarding Sun Mo.
His time had always been tight and he would never waste it on such things. However, Sun Mo's reputation was simply too resounding.
"According to the report, he is indeed a once-in-a-century talent."
The middle-aged man picked up his teacup and took a sip. "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I saw Jiang Leng!"
Li Zhuifeng stood at the side respectfully. After he finished speaking, he immediately glanced at his teacher.
"Jiang Leng?"
The middle-aged man frowned. A skinny and small figure appeared in his mind. If it wasn't for the fact that the experiment had failed, Jiang Leng would have become his favorite disciple!
This skinny and weak-looking middle-aged man with a scholarly aura, looking like a researcher, was none other than Headmaster Bai Wenzhang of the Dragonspirit Manor.
"It might be him!"
Li Zhuifeng didn't dare to be sure.
"What do you mean by 'might'?"
Headmaster Bai reprimanded. As a researcher, he hated such ambiguous answers the most.
"It's because all the spirit runes on Jiang Leng's body have disappeared. Oh, only the word 'trash' is left on his forehead."
Li Zhuifeng reported honestly.
Bai Wenzhang fell silent and his brows furrowed tightly. He had 100% trust in Li Zhuifeng, whom he had personally taught. His disciple would definitely not make the mistake of mistaking someone else. However, all the spirit runes on Jiang Leng's body had disappeared?
This was basically impossible!
Inscribing spirit runes on the human body was an irreversible process. Hence, cultivators wouldn't inscribe spirit runes unless they had no other choice.
Jiang Leng's talent could be ranked in the top three among all the children he had seen. But why did he still abandon him back then?
Because the experiment had failed!
If he could erase the spirit runes on Jiang Leng's body, he wouldn't need to waste so many experimental bodies.
"Teacher, that word 'trash' is indeed your handwriting."
Li Zhuifeng hesitated a little but still said it. "He is now Sun Mo's personal disciple, and Sun Mo possesses God Hands!"
"God Hands?"
Bai Wenzhang's brows furrowed even deeper. His frown was so deep that it could crush a crab's bones.
"Yes, I've personally seen Sun Mo doing plastic surgery for Fang Wuji from the Myriad Daos Academy. I think it must be Sun Mo who repaired the damaged spirit runes on Jiang Leng's body."
Li Zhuifeng analyzed.
"It isn't so simple!"
Bai Wenzhang shook his head. The spirit runes he inscribed weren't merely on the skin and muscles. They had seeped deep into his bones. Even if he changed all of Jiang Leng's muscles and skin, it would be useless.
"Do you still remember Wang Bumin? Assistant Yu helped him inscribe the Tiger Roar Spirit Rune. In the end, during the battle, the spirit rune suffered a backlash. Jiang Zhitong said that there was no hope and had already given up on Wang Bumin. It was Sun Mo who acted and saved his life. "
Honestly speaking, Li Zhuifeng, who had seen many big scenes, was stunned back then. Because the backlash of such a spirit rune would result in death for sure.
In the entire Dragonspirit Manor, other than his teacher, no one would be able to save him.
Bai Wenzhang picked up the newspaper and found the part that introduced Teacher Sun as a spirit rune grandmaster. It also said that he had created his own spirit runes.
"We should pay more attention to this Sun Mo!"
Bai Wenzhang suddenly felt interested in this person.
"Teacher, there's one more thing. I've reported before that Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu are his personal disciples."
Li Zhuifeng was too familiar with his teacher's expression. It was the kind where one would be excited after seeing a prey. If there were no accidents, he would personally appear and headhunt Sun Mo to join his manor.
If that was the case, he would have to change his plan.
"Seems like these tabloids aren't making things up. After all, he must have some capabilities to be able to headhunt such an impressive student."
Bai Wenzhang smacked his lips. "Let's put this Ying Baiwu aside first and focus on Xuanyuan Po."
Bai Wenzhang truly didn't wish to miss out on such an outstanding experimental body.
"Roger!"
Li Zhuifeng retreated.
"Sun Mo? God Hands? Spirit rune grandmaster? "
Bai Wenzhang smiled. "Interesting. Seems like this trip to Westmountain City wasn't in vain."
...
Hua Jianmu sat on the roof of the hotel and stared at the bright moon, allowing the cold moonlight to cascade down on his body.
"If I can become the champion, Teacher would definitely be happy to death!"
Hua Jianmu had a dejected look on his face. After seeing the battles of geniuses like Xuanyuan Po, Miao Rui, and Duan Qiao, he no longer had any hopes of becoming the champion.
(Damn it, how good would it be if I'm stronger!)
(At the very least, I have to defeat Sun Mo's three personal disciples!)
Hua Jianmu knew that after his teacher lost to Sun Mo, she had been brooding over it. As her disciple, he should help her wash away this humiliation.
All of a sudden, a black-robed figure traversed the long street.
"Who is it? A thief? "
Hua Jianmu was young and hot-blooded. He didn't even think and directly jumped off the roof, chasing after the figure.
In the small forest, the lighting was dim. Hua Jianmu chased after the figure from afar and suddenly saw a small box falling from the figure's body.
"What is this?"
Hua Jianmu picked up the small box and discovered that it was locked. He felt puzzled and continued to chase after the figure. Very soon, he heard someone talking.
"Have you brought the item?"
A low voice asked.
"Where are the spirit stones?"
The black-robed man who appeared earlier asked.
"They are all here." The low voice shook a large box and continued to urge, "Where is the item? Is it a peerless-grade heaven-tier potion? I want to inspect it first. "
"Is your brain spoiled? It's just a set of dawn potion, how are you going to inspect it? Don't tell me you want to drink it now? "
The black-robed man's voice was clearly suppressing his anger. "If you don't trust me, just scram!"
"But I have to take a look, right?"
The two of them mumbled something, but Hua Jianmu couldn't bear to listen anymore. He felt that his entire mind was in a daze and he subconsciously looked at the small box in his hand.
(Could it be that the thing inside is the dawn potion?)
In the underground black market, there would always be some secret treasures that were extremely popular, causing people to drool over them. The dawn potion was one of them.
This kind of potion was concocted by an ancestor-level dark great teacher from Dark Dawn. It was said that after drinking it, one's potential would be stimulated and their cultivation realm would directly rise by one level. Moreover, it would allow one's combat strength and recovery ability to be maintained at a very high state for several days.
"Peerless-grade heaven-tier potion? How much is that worth? "
Hua Jianmu's mouth was dry and his palms were sweating. He couldn't even hold the box steadily.
"Oh no, I lost the box!"
The black-robed man suddenly exclaimed. His soul was almost scared off by Hua Jianmu. After that, the sound of a weapon being unsheathed could be heard.
"Damn, I think you are trying to cheat me, right?"
The low voice bellowed angrily.
Hua Jianmu didn't dare to continue listening. He turned and ran. Moreover, he didn't dare to return the way he came from. Instead, he took a big detour before returning to the hotel.
Plop! Plop!
Looking at the dawn potion on the table, Hua Jianmu, who had already taken two cold showers, still wasn't able to calm down.
The glass bottle that was about an inch long and as thick as a thumb contained the sky-blue potion. There would occasionally be bubbles floating on the surface. It was so clear that it felt like the blue sky was contained within.
"It's too beautiful!"
Hua Jianmu touched the small bottle, his gaze infatuated. "Should I tell Teacher?"
Logically speaking, he should tell Teacher. Teacher would surely return the dawn potion to him. But if that was the case, he wouldn't be able to display how amazing he was.
"If I secretly drink it and display my brilliance in the personal disciples battle, defeating Sun Mo's three personal students and even becoming the champion, Teacher would surely be extremely surprised and look at me in a different light!"
At the thought of this, Hua Jianmu no longer hesitated. He directly pulled out the cork and drank the dawn potion.
"Teacher, I will definitely let the great teacher world know of your great name!"
Hua Jianmu's qi and blood seethed as his battle intent surged.
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