Pak, pak, pak!
Applause rang out in the surroundings.
Sun Mo's live lecture allowed the spectating students to benefit a lot.
"It's very beneficial to find more people to spar with. Because the more opponents you experience, the more opponents you'll be able to collect, and the more battles you'll encounter. Regardless of whether you win or lose, it's all experience."
Sun Mo was a practical person.
Instead of staying in the training room for a year, he might as well go out and challenge people for three months. Even if he couldn't learn anything, he'd be able to calm down mentally and wouldn't panic when encountering trouble.
"Many thanks for Teacher Sun's guidance. This student will remember it."
As a few students lowered their heads and bowed, the other students also lowered their heads in unison.
Ding!
Congratulations, total favorable impression points received + 2,101.
"Excellent!"
Duanmu Li applauded and surveyed Sun Mo, feeling a little regretful. It was a pity that Sun Mo had become a great teacher. If not, if he focused on cultivation and combat, he might be able to become the Nine Provinces' Battle God.
Honestly speaking, Duanmu Li had also seen Sun Mo fight many dragonmen. But until now, he still didn't know what Sun Mo was proficient in.
It was because this kid was proficient in fist, leg, blade, and sword.
"Everyone, disperse!"
Sun Mo indicated for everyone to stop crowding around.
After the students bowed again, they left to look for opponents or to see if there was a good show elsewhere.
A few students walked over, wanting to seek guidance from Sun Mo.
"I'm sorry, I have to treat his injuries!"
Sun Mo explained, "You guys can come and look for me in the afternoon!"
The students immediately looked at Hu Qinglang, revealing envious expressions.
Although the school had a rule that teachers couldn't reject students' questions, the situation now was special. If the students continued to ask questions, it would seem unreasonable.
"How do you feel?"
Sun Mo asked, inspecting Hu Qinglang's body.
"Teacher, there's no need to trouble yourself."
Hu Qinglang dodged a little because the wolf totem was a secret of his race. His father had said that he mustn't let others observe it at a close distance.
Moreover, Sun Mo wasn't a doctor and wouldn't be able to treat his injuries.
Naturally, he was very grateful for Sun Mo's concern.
"Haha, don't worry. I won't ask about this tattoo."
Sun Mo consoled.
"Teacher..."
Hu Qinglang smiled awkwardly.
"You're relying too much on this wolf totem. If I'm not mistaken, it can naturally absorb spiritual energy at any time and place to strengthen your body and heal your injuries. It can also be activated during battle to make you enter a berserk state and increase your combat power."
Sun Mo spoke frankly with assurance.
"…"
Hu Qinglang was completely astonished because Sun Mo's words weren't wrong at all. But how did he know?
This was the clan's secret!
Whoever leaked the information would be sentenced to death.
Wait, even if someone from the clan leaked it, they shouldn't have told Teacher Sun. After all, the two of them had no interactions at all.
"Stop guessing!"
Sun Mo smiled. "I'm a spirit rune grandmaster."
"Ah?"
Hu Qinglang was stunned. Thankfully, he was very intelligent and reacted quickly. "You're saying that this wolf totem is a spirit rune?"
"It can be considered a type of spirit rune."
Sun Mo didn't lie. All totems could be classified as spirit runes.
Hu Qinglang subconsciously clutched his collar. He knew how high Sun Mo's standard in the study of spirit runes was. It was said that there were tens of teachers in their school who listened to his lessons. That Jin Country's princess Wanyan Mei who was obsessed with the study of spirit runes didn't miss a single lesson.
Such a grandmaster should be able to see through the profoundness of the wolf totem, right?
"Do you still want to participate in the competition and continue to win?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Why not?"
Hu Qinglang smiled bitterly. "But I'm already in such a state. How can I continue to fight?"
"Firstly, you shouldn't place all your hopes on this wolf totem. It's a support and not the core. Also, I can help you repair it."
Sun Mo's tone was calm, but it scared Hu Qinglang half to death.
"What?"
Hu Qinglang's eyeballs almost popped out. He instinctively didn't believe it. This was the tribe's secret. (I'll believe you if you say you can analyze it, but repairing it means that you have a complete understanding of the wolf totem...)
(Wait a minute, my wolf totem is broken. This is something that even the tribe leader can't do.)
Duanmu Li had been quietly standing at the side. When he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Sun Mo with an astonished gaze.
"Many... many thanks for Teacher's good intentions, but no... no need."
Hu Qinglang still rejected.
"Although your wolf totem can be repaired naturally, given the degree of damage, you'll need at least a year. During this period of time, your strength will drop greatly."
Sun Mo looked at Hu Qinglang and gently persuaded, "If you waste a year of your golden years, how will you surpass Ba Liao? Squeeze into the top ten of your grade? "
Hu Qinglang's eyes widened.
(Why does Teacher Sun know that the wolf totem can repair itself?)
(Is he lying to me?)
"Hu Qinglang, given Great Teacher Sun's status, he won't covet your wolf totem."
Duanmu Li couldn't bear to watch this anymore. He persuaded, "You're really foolish not to grab hold of such a good opportunity."
Actually, Duanmu Li was very curious as to how Sun Mo was going to heal Hu Qinglang. After all, Hu Qinglang's back had been lacerated by Ba Liao's attack.
"It's fine, don't mind it!"
Sun Mo smiled and patted Hu Qinglang's shoulder. "Do your best!"
Sun Mo hadn't lowered his status to the point of rushing to heal others. It didn't matter if Hu Qinglang didn't need it. In any case, through Divine Sight, Sun Mo had more or less understood this wolf totem.
Mei Ziyu sighed. There would always be some people who treated their little secrets as more precious than gold. They didn't know that to Sun Mo, it wasn't worth much at all.
Hu Qinglang gulped down a mouthful of saliva. Although he had won, someone would definitely take the initiative to challenge him in the second round after suffering such injuries.
He wouldn't care if he lost during normal times, but this was the Autumn Hunting Ceremony. In order to rise to fame in a single battle, he had worked hard for an entire year.
Moreover, the wolf totem could repair itself. Even if Sun Mo's treatment failed, it could still repair itself.
Naturally, what kind of status did Teacher Sun have? Was there a need for him to covet his wolf totem?
"Teacher Sun, I've gauged the heart of a gentleman with the yardstick of a vile character!"
Hu Qinglang sincerely apologized. "Please help me, Teacher. This student is extremely grateful!"
...
"Ziyu, Teacher Duanmu, the two of you please rest here."
In front of the tent, Sun Mo rejected the two of them. He trusted Mei Ziyu and Duanmu Li's character, but he couldn't allow them to view Hu Qinglang's wolf totem just because he trusted them.
"Teacher Sun, please go ahead. There's no need to mind me!"
Duanmu Li felt very regretful that he wouldn't be able to see Sun Mo's performance.
After entering the tent, Sun Mo got Hu Qinglang to take off his clothes.
"Lie down!"
Sun Mo knelt at the side and observed the wolf totem. After that, he felt a little surprised. "It actually has a consciousness?"
"Ah?"
Hu Qinglang was shocked again. How did Sun Mo manage to see through this?
"When that grandmaster tattooed this totem on you, he actually used a blood sacrifice method to attach the soul of a wild wolf to the totem? Your status isn't low. Are you the child of the tribe leader? "
Sun Mo casually asked.
"Mn!"
Hu Qinglang subconsciously nodded.
"That wolf that was used as a blood sacrifice was raised by you, right?"
Sun Mo sighed. "Although the dark secret art is good, it's too cruel."
Because only a wolf that had recognized a master would be able to transfer its soul over. There wouldn't be any backlash and it would achieve the effect of becoming one with the human rune.
"..."
Hu Qinglang suddenly wanted to put on his clothes and leave. Sun Mo was too terrifying. He had just taken off his clothes and Sun Mo had only looked at it for two to three minutes, yet Sun Mo had analyzed so much.
The crux was that everything was correct.
If this continued, the tribe's great secret would be leaked.
But at the next instant, Hu Qinglang started to worry again. If he left just like that, would he offend Sun Mo?
This was the deterrent force of a great teacher. The more powerful they were, the more no one would dare to slight them.
"Don't worry, I'll keep this a secret."
Sun Mo smiled. As he spoke, he circulated his spirit qi and the genie appeared.
"Teacher, I... F * ck!"
Hu Qinglang had wanted to ask if Sun Mo's proficiency in spirit runes should be higher than the grandmaster's. In the end, he saw a muscular man wearing strange clothes with his head wrapped up by a cloth appearing beside him.
After that, his hands pressed down, pressing down on Hu Qinglang who was instinctively jumping up.
"Now, you also know my secret. Don't tell anyone, okay?"
Sun Mo reminded him.
"O... alright!"
Hu Qinglang was tongue-tied and felt a little dumbfounded. But very soon, he forgot everything and sank into a wondrous feeling, unable to extricate himself.
It was because the hands of this muscular genie were simply too comfortable. It made him feel as if he was riding on a steed galloping on the plains. Both his spirit and body were about to sublimate.
"I didn't expect that the ancient massage technique can be used as anesthesia."
Sun Mo's treatment plan was very simple. When he used God Hands to repair Hu Qinglang's skin and flesh, he would also repair the wolf totem.
It sounded simple, but this was a 'surgery' on soft skin and flesh after all. A single mistake might cause the totem to change shape, causing its prowess to weaken or even fail.
However, Sun Mo already had experience.
"Compared to repairing the broken spirit runes on Jiang Leng's body, this is simply a drizzle."
Honestly speaking, in terms of the complexity and profoundness of spirit runes, this totem was nothing compared to the ones on Jiang Leng's body. Its only shining point was that it was combined with the spiritual control technique.
...
An hour later, Hu Qinglang woke up. He felt a little itchy on his back, but the pain from before had completely vanished.
He lowered his head and glanced at it. Although he couldn't see the majority of the totems, he could sense that the telepathic connection had returned to normal. No, it was even stronger than before.
"You're awake?"
Sun Mo, who was talking to Duanmu Li, passed over a mirror. "The treatment was very successful. Take a look for yourself!"
Hu Qinglang took the mirror and flipped it over. When he glanced at it, he was stunned.
The smooth skin and the ferocious totem tattoo were exactly the same as before. There were no traces of injuries at all.
Wasn't this too unbelievable?
Wait a minute...
"Something's wrong!"
Hu Qinglang suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Duanmu Li frowned.
"This... this..."
Hu Qinglang gulped down a mouthful of saliva and said in astonishment, "I feel that this wolf looks very mighty. It's much better looking than the previous one."
"Hehe!"
Mei Ziyu couldn't help but laugh. "How can it not look good? Teacher Sun is a famous artist. He's just drawing a wolf."
"Famous... famous artist?"
Hu Qinglang's brain couldn't wrap itself around this.
As for Duanmu Li, his face was filled with astonishment as he looked deeply at Sun Mo.
(I originally thought that you're already very impressive, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated your depth.
Famous artist?
You're really outstanding!)
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