Absolute Great Teacher

After Sun Mo saw Fang Wuan's data, he estimated that this guy would fight to the end in all likelihood.

　　 My own modern and ancient photos, Hengsha, no trace, although it is a holy-level exercise, but the main purpose is to play other people's exercises, attack power, compared with other holy-level exercises, it is weaker.

　　 So Sun Mo used himself as a bait, used the golden glaze body to harden the opponent's stunts, and then used the other way to fight back.

The Liuli golden body offset part of Fang Wuan’s sword power, so Sun Mo’s internal organs were fine, except that the flesh on his chest was opened with a big opening, but Fang Wu’an couldn’t do it. He was destroyed by Sun Mo’s sword power. Six fu organs.

　　 One is dead, the other is seriously injured, no matter how you look at it, it is all earned.

　　 Of course, after the war, Sun Mo inevitably had to cultivate for one or two months.

　　 "The potential value is indeed very high, it's too difficult!"

　　Sun Mo began to reflect on himself, and you can’t be arrogant just because you won someone like Zhang Ganlin. A true genius is as strong as you can’t imagine!

　　 Win Baiwu doesn't know how to give first aid, so he was so anxious that Li Ziqi understood a little bit, and with the help of Papaya Niang, Sun Mo quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wound.

　　Pata! Pata!

　　 The three little girls have been crying, crying with rain.

　　 "It's fine, I can't die!"

　　Sun Mo comforted: "Bai Wu, go search for the body, and bring that bow and arrow!"

　　 This longbow is definitely an excellent weapon.

　　 "Teacher!"

　　 Ying Baiwu didn't move, but he used his eyes to signal Sun Mo to be careful not to be attacked by the Eight Gate Golden Suoyun.

　　 Since Sun Mo killed Fang Wu'an, this dark secret seed has not left, but quietly suspended dozens of meters away, watching Li Ziqi and the others treat Sun Mo.

　　 "It doesn't matter, it should not be hostile"

　　 Sun Mo said, trying to raise his hand and say hello, but the wound hurts too much.

　　 "Teacher, it should be your ancient dragon catcher!"

　　 Li Ziqi quickly told Sun Mo of his little discovery.

　　Sun Mo was taken aback, but then he felt reasonable. After all, the cloud in front of him is also a kind of creature, just don’t know how to reproduce?

"thank you!"

　　 Sun Mo spoke, activating God's Insight.

　　咻!

　　 The gossip-shaped clouds are sensitive, and they rushed into the hall and hid, only a silver trail left in the air, mocking Sun Mo's ignorance.

　　 Actually, Sun Mo was purely curious about this life form, and wanted to find out.

　　 If Sun Mo wanted to capture it before, then he was saved by others, and he would dispel this thought. Sun Mo is not the one who will take revenge.

　　 Ying Baiwu walked in the front, followed by Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo assisting Sun Mo into the hall.

　　 Chips!

　　 Xiaomao gnawed Papaya Niang's sleeve with her teeth and prevented her from entering, because the wind king was too dangerous, but in the face of such a large treasure, who was willing to give up?

　　 The four people walked up to the altar, and before they could speak, the magnificent voice rang.

　　 "It's really two wonderful duels, congratulations, winner!"

　　The tone of the King of Wind is still high above, as if watching a Roman nobleman fighting a gladiator fight.

　　 "How many years have you been imprisoned? Ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years?"

　　Sun Mo sneered.

　　 Li Ziqi couldn't help being handsome.

　　 Hit people without slapping their faces, cursing people without revealing shortcomings, but the teacher is good, it is the most heartbreaking mockery.

　　 "Ant, do you know who you are talking to?"

　　 The Wind King roared.

　　 "Put away your arrogance, if you want to go out, you can only rely on us, otherwise you just wait to die here!"

　　 Sun Mo sat on the ground: "Tell me the price you can give?"

"The longbow in that girl's hand is called the Wind King Bow. It is a holy artifact. As long as the user has aura, he can continuously form arrows. Never worry about running out of arrows, and its color is translucent. Very suitable for long-range sniper killing."

　　Wind King Science.

　　 "Holy artifact?"

　　 "Infinite Arrows?"

　　 "Translucent?"

　　 The three girls exclaimed, among the weapons of Middle-earth Kyushu, the spiritual artifacts are rare, and the sacred artifacts are even rarer. I didn't expect to encounter one here, and the reputation sounds very domineering.

　　 "You don't need to say, I know."

　　 Sun Mo swept away with God’s insight, the sacred artifact was inferior, a very high-quality weapon: "Hundred dance, hold it and use it!"

"Ok!"

　　 Ying Baiwu did not decline. She remembered that the teacher said that she was good at archery and should work towards the goal of the arrow god, not the sword girl!

　　 The iron girl with the head held her bow arm in her left hand and pulled the string with her right hand. Sure enough, with the release of aura, a translucent arrow was formed.

　　咻!

　　 The arrow shot out, swiftly like a shooting star, and blasted on the wall in a flash.

"So fast!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo praised.

　　 Aura Wandering Dragon has a numb scalp. For their dark secret species, they are most afraid of long-range weapons.

　　 "Zi Qi, you can use this long sword!"

　　 Ying Baiwu untied the Shiratori sword on his waist and handed it to the small purse.

　　 "Just my combat power, it's useless to hold it!"

　　 Li Ziqi smiled wryly.

　　 "That's why I let you hold it and inject it with aura, then you can release an aura white bird to attack the enemy."

　　Ying Baiwu just stuffed the long sword to Li Ziqi.

　　 Sun Mo was very satisfied when he saw the modesty between the masters and sisters. At least there is no need to worry that when they see the best trophies, they will turn against each other, and you will die.

　　 "Wind King, if you listen to the name of this bow, you will know that it is related to you, so don't say that you don't have a matching exercise method. Come, give us one!"

　　 Sun Mo blackmailed.

　　 "Haha, of course I have, it depends on how much you can learn!"

　　 As the King of Wind laughed, the spring water in the center of the altar gushed out, forming a "Win Hundred Dances", and then he performed the King of Wind Magic Art while reciting the outline of the exercises.

　　Sun Mo immediately started the re-engraving, staring at the tricks of ‘Win Hundred Dance’.

　　 Twenty minutes later, "Win Hundred Dances" played a complete set of exercises, breaking into a pool of water and disappearing.

　　 "How is it? Remember?"

　　 The wind king taunts.

　　 The entire Feng Wang Shen Jue is more than 1,200 characters, because it is in ancient Kyushu language, which is not only obscure and difficult, but also very difficult to pronounce.

　　 Even if the famous teacher came, I didn't dare to say and remember, because I didn't understand it at all.

　　 Sun Mo wanted to spray it back, who knows what bird language you are talking about? Ying Baiwu and Lu Zhiruo were also dumbfounded.

　　 "The tiny ants..."

The King of Wind is proud, just about to say, you just do what I said, and I will teach you this exercise, but who knows that the girl with a flat chest like a little purse on a pond in early summer, said .

　　 "Hey, do you want me to recite it for you?"

　　 Li Ziqi sneered.

　　 "Listen well!"

　　The King of Wind glanced at Li Ziqi without a trace. He was about thirteen or four years old, at the age of studying the Four Books and Five Classics. Can he understand ancient Chinese?

Just kidding?

　　 Li Ziqi began to recite, and then kept on reciting it until the end.

　　 "Wow, Master Sister is amazing!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo's face is full of admiration, and her little hands are about to clap red.

　　 "Awesome!"

　　 I am also envious of winning Baiwu. The IQ of the small purse is estimated to be able to crush many people.

　　The Wind King was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.

　　 "What? Did I memorize it wrong?"

　　 Li Ziqi asked.

　　 "Have you learned ancient Chinese before?"

　　 The Wind King asked.

　　 "No, the ancient language has long been lost, and now people know it with half a scale."

　　 Li Ziqi explained.

"then you……"

　　The King of Wind is unknown.

　　 "She just memorized the syllables you said."

　　Sun Mo explained.

"what?"

　　The King of Wind can be regarded as an old monster who has lived for millions of years, but when he hears this, he is still bewildered. Is this something humans can do?

　　 The point is that Li Ziqi’s pronunciation is not bad at all!

　　 This is like asking a Chinese to recite a text. There are a few who have a good memory and can recite them, but you can try any foreign language for him? Let alone recitation, it is a question of whether you can recite according to it.

　　 The difficulty of the ancient sayings is many times higher than this. So Li Ziqi is a genius.

　　 "My master sister never forgets her eyes, she has a super brain!"

　　 Lu Zhiruo shows off.

　　 "This exercise you said, is it true?"

　　Sun Mo worried.

　　 "Hmph, I am also the king of ancient elements anyway, will I deceive you ants?"

　　The King of Wind ridiculed, in fact, it didn't think it necessary to play tricks, because they didn't understand it, but who knew there was a little monster.

　　 But this girl may be the key to leaving here.

　　 "I admit, you are completely correct in recitation, but do you understand the meaning?"

　　The King of Wind laughed. The meaning is very simple. Without my explanation, even if you get this holy level technique, it will be useless.

　　 "Those spirit wind creatures outside, do you listen to you?"

　　Sun Mo's question is so mindless and puzzled by Feng Wang.

　　 "Inevitable!"

　　Wind King is sure.

　　 "Hey, can you stop eating the air? If you can control those spirit wind creatures, you must have brought in humans long ago to help you break the seal."

　　 Li Ziqi directly broke through the loopholes of Fengwang.

　　 "Let me guess, letting you out is definitely a troublesome thing, not anyone can do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so you have to wait."

　　 Sun Mo reasoned: "Either you are too strong and you are not assured, or you are too weak to use, so you must have weaknesses now."

　　 "……"

　　The King of Wind is a little afraid to speak. I haven't said a few words that involve the topic yet. You have guessed so much, so let people live?

　　 Sun Mo is right. The King of Wind can indeed make a big move, attracting those seven-star masters and even sub-sage-level great figures. What then?

　　 After they break the seal, they will definitely do everything possible to enslave themselves, but when looking for those rookies, Feng Wang is not at ease. What if success is not enough?

　　 "Wind King, since everyone wants to cooperate, it's best to have a frank talk!"

　　Sun Mo proposed.

　　 "What do you want to talk about?"

　　The tone of the wind king, pretending to be calm.

　　 "Since you don't worry about those saints, why don't you train someone yourself and help you break the seal?"

　　 Sun Mo asked back.

　　 "You mean to teach you knowledge?"

　　Feng Wang sneered, want to lie to me? no way!

　　 "It's not me, it's my student, Li Ziqi!"

　　Sun Mo is not interested in doing an old scholarship. His goal is to teach and educate people, but Li Ziqi likes it. As a scholar who likes to read, she likes to delve into this kind of weird knowledge.