Han Mo didn't stay long, and returned to his dormitory with **, while Han Ji was taken to the infirmary by Long Kong, if he just treated a wound like this, it was very likely to become inflamed in the future.

Han Mo doesn't care, with the protection of Yanwu's bloodline, the internal injuries he suffered are almost almost haode, and now he can't wait to study the Heavenly Transformation Divine Skill, what is the magic of this volume that even the teacher is extremely curious about.

Han Mo came to the dormitory, there was no one in the dormitory at this time, presumably the monkeys were going to class, no one was also with Han Mo, the two Han Mo were really a little annoying, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, greedy for life and afraid of death.

Han Mo didn't hesitate, rushed into his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the scroll that Long Tian gave him from the ring, and a smile couldn't help but rise on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know if it's difficult to cultivate, and I don't know if I can learn it. Han Mo muttered with the scroll, and then no longer hesitated, luck and fighting qi slowly poured into the scroll, with the pouring of fighting energy, the scroll suddenly glowed with a faint light, and a thought also came into his mind with Han Mo's wrist, Han Mo also slowly closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his mind.

"Yo, boy, long time no see. ”

As soon as Han Mo entered his sea of consciousness, he saw a mysterious person who he hadn't seen for a long time, and now the mysterious person still couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a trace of black gas in front of the door, which looked a little scary.

Han Mo frowned and said, "Why did I come in here as soon as I sank my consciousness?"

"How do I know. The mysterious man laughed when he heard this, arched his shoulders and said, "This is your sea of consciousness, and you should know better than me." ”

Han Mo didn't talk nonsense with the mysterious man, and this mysterious man didn't know how he got into his body, and he didn't know how long he had lived as an old spirit, and he talked nonsense about Han Mo sooner or later.

"What are you looking for?" the mysterious man asked a little strangely as he looked at Han Mo, who was looking around.

Han Mo ignored the mysterious man, but his brows tightened, and his sea of consciousness was also a little confused, and some memory fragments could be seen floating everywhere.

"Are you looking for that volume just now?" the mysterious man continued with a smile when he saw that Han Mo ignored him.

Han Mo was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly looked at the mysterious man: "Where is the thing?" Han Mo was still thinking, the memory in the scroll had been transmitted to the sea of consciousness, and it should belong to a memory of his own, but weishenme just couldn't find it, it turned out that he was troubled by this old guy.

The mysterious man smiled when he heard this, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier appeared in front of him, and then he looked at Han Mo and said, "The memory of this scroll has been sealed by me. ”

"What do you mean?" Han Mo shouted angrily when he saw this.

Looking at the angry Han Mo, the mysterious man shook his head helplessly and said, "If you say that you are stupid, you are really going in a stupid direction, is there a lunch for nothing in the world?"

Han Mo didn't understand the meaning of the mysterious man for a while, but his face was already a little ugly.

"You are a person with a teacher, and the teacher is so good, you should let your teacher check it before you get this kind of thing, otherwise you don't know how you died. The mysterious man laughed helplessly.

Han Mo was shocked again when he heard this, looked at the mysterious man with some uncertainty, and said for a while: "You mean there is a problem with this **?"

"Correct. The mysterious man nodded with a smile.

"I want to believe you?" Han Mo is naturally not stupid, and he will not give up this volume because of a word from the mysterious person, and it is a big deal to turn around and hand it over to the teacher for review. But although I thought so in my heart, I always felt that something was wrong, a volume of such a precious **, Long Tian would send it out so generously? Even if he and Han Ji are geniuses with high talents, they are also people with families, at most, they will be grateful to the academy in the future, the academy has never been a sect, and there is no need to obey the dispatch after graduation.

"Alas, you don't believe me, but you have to remember, don't be in a hurry to learn now, this ** is very simple, you estimate that you will be able to get started, but it contains great knowledge, which still has to be discovered later. The mysterious man said mysteriously.

"If you have anything to say, if you can't learn it now, when will you be able to learn it?" Han Mo said impatiently.

"Heh, have you gotten worse lately or what's wrong, talking to me so impulsively?" the mysterious man's tone became cold as he spoke, and Han Mo, who listened to it, couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing, then can you say it, what the hell do you mean, we still have a deal, if you don't say it, I'll go out first." Han Mo said and made a gesture of going out.

"That's it. The mysterious man didn't want to talk nonsense, but when he heard the word transaction, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he hesitated for a moment: "Boy, you have to pay attention to this dean in the future, he has done something on this scroll, if you cultivate, it is estimated that you will have to listen to him in the future." ”

Han Mo was shocked when he heard this, his face couldn't help twitching, and he looked at the mysterious man and said in disbelief: "What did you say?

"What? don't you believe it?" the mysterious man asked with a chuckle, if he said that Han Mo didn't believe it, then he really had nothing to say.

Han Mo sighed helplessly, thinking about it, it seems very possible, and only by explaining it in this way can it be said that in the past, Weishenme Long Tian would give ** to himself so generously, it seems that there is indeed something greasy in it.

"Then can you crack it?" Han Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, he still wanted to get this volume, if he could crack Long Tian's trick, he could still cultivate.

"It's not impossible to crack it, but I don't have the ability, I think you also know, I'm just a void soul now, I can't even leave your body, you can find your teacher for this matter, but, don't say that I told you, if my whereabouts are exposed, I can make you disappear immediately." The mysterious man's tone became sharper.

"Are you threatening me?" Han Mo listened to the mysterious man's words, and suddenly said a little unpleasantly, he doesn't like to be threatened, and the threat to himself is still a time bomb, if the mysterious man really has the ability to make himself wiped out, it will undoubtedly become the biggest obstacle for Han Mo in the future.

"Good boy, temper is not small, rest assured, as long as we cooperate happily, everything will be fine, on the contrary, I don't have a big word. The mysterious man seemed to reconfirm his meaning, and his tone became firm.

Han Mo looked at the mysterious person in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, he is in his own consciousness, even if Han Mo knows that it is not good for him, he has nothing to do with him, if he tells the teacher, in case this guy is really mad, then it is himself who suffers, because the mysterious man is already in a half-dead state.

"Okay, you go out, let your companions don't cultivate, let your teacher study it. As soon as the mysterious man said that, he turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated into Han Mo's sea of consciousness.

Han Mo also sighed dejectedly, and shook his head helplessly: "You forgot to send me out again, and I don't know how to get out." ”

As soon as Han Mo's words fell, he felt a pain in his head, and then slowly sobered up.

Han Mo rubbed his sore head, and he hated the mysterious man a lot in his heart, he just struggled with it, and the mysterious man shook his head for a while.

"Looks like it's time to go to the teacher. Han Mo muttered, put away the scroll, closed his eyes and sank, and entered a state of meditation.