At present, the raw materials used in the experiment are all extracted from the mysterious skeleton, and the energy contained is too great for any test subject to withstand and will die suddenly.

Sun Mo had devoured the divine remains, and he felt that there must still be some mysterious energy in his body, but it would not cause death.

This should be similar to an inactivated vaccine, except that it is 'produced' with its own body.

Sun Mo provided blood and asked Bai Qiusheng to do the experiment.

A week later.

"It works!"

Seeing Xiao Wei wake up, Bai Qiusheng grabbed Sun Mo's shoulder excitedly and shook it vigorously: "Thank you for giving us these dark kinds of hope." ”

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo was also very excited, ran to Li Luoran's hospital room, and shared the good news: "Luoran, don't give up, you are saved." ”

"Huh?"

Li Luoran looked overjoyed, and was about to ask what the situation was, but Bai Qiusheng chased after him in a hurry.

"Sun Yasheng, don't talk nonsense everywhere. ”

Bai Qiusheng was helpless, grabbed Sun Mo's arm, dragged him out of the ward, and hurriedly whispered a warning: "Do you want to be eaten?"

"Eat?"

Sun Mo was puzzled.

"Have you forgotten that the ingredient of the potion is your blood, and if this was known to those who are dying, what do you think they would do?"

Bai Qiusheng is a physician and has seen a lot of life and death, so he has the deepest understanding of human nature.

Death is the biggest fear for many people, under the pressure of death, the beast will occupy the body, even if they know that it is useless to eat Sun Mo, they will try.

"Don't overestimate human nature!"

Bai Qiusheng warned.

"Li Luoran is not that kind of person!"

Sun Mo believed in that woman, she was now his own student.

"But what if she says something she slips out?"

Bai Qiusheng said bitterly: "I have to guard against it!"

"Okay!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and saw Li Luoran hiding at the door of the ward door, looking this way, wanting to come, but he didn't dare.

"Rest well!"

Sun Mo waved his hand and turned to leave.

Either way, it's good news, and he's ready to make it all the way to make an effective potion in one go.

"Did I hear it wrong just now? That Doctor Bai actually called Teacher Yasheng?"

Li Luoran was shocked, how old is the teacher, how can he become a sub-saint?

Wait, that aura storm that happened in the lab a few days ago can't be related to the teacher, right?

In the laboratory, there are many places that patients are forbidden to set foot in, so Li Luoran did not witness Sun Mo becoming a sub-saint.

......

On campus, it has been a few days since the aura tremor, but the heat of discussion has not dissipated.

"I've inquired, and it is said that it was the vision of heaven and earth caused by Teacher Sun's promotion to the sub-saint!"

"Didn't Mr. Sun go back to Kyushu?"

"No, I heard that there is a mysterious laboratory under our school, and Mr. Sun is currently doing research there. ”

Among the famous teachers, there are some people who are well-informed and vaguely know some content.

"Wouldn't you just ask the headmaster?"

Although someone proposed, everyone laughed and pretended not to hear.

Just kidding, Principal Sun is so stern, disturbing him with such a worthless thing will definitely be reprimanded.

"I still don't think it's possible, after all, Mr. Sun is too young. ”

An old famous teacher who has been around for seventy years remembered how difficult it was for him to improve the realm of a famous teacher, and he instinctively felt that Sun Mo should not be a sub-saint.

Otherwise, if you compare yourself with others, wouldn't you live to be a dog for decades?

As soon as he wanted to explain his reason, he smelled a strange fragrance, which lifted his whole spirit, as if he was in nature after the rain, and his body and mind were comfortable.

Everyone immediately restrained their expressions, put on a respectful look, and arranged their clothes, ready to salute and greet them, because this fragrant fragrance is the sign of Yasheng.

But when everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction where the fragrance was wafting, they found that it was Sun Mo who was coming towards them.

"What the hell?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked around, but the two Yasheng in this school were not on the spot.

No...... No way?

Did Sun Mo really achieve Yasheng?

Sun Mo walked past everyone and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

"This body fragrance, could it be some kind of perfume?"

The 'Gu Lai Xi' came up with an excuse, but they didn't pay attention to him, because perfume couldn't have had such an effect.

"No, I wanted to call him Sun Mingshi just now, but I can't shout!"

A six-star boss sighed.

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating!

......

In the principal's room, Sun Mo pushed open the door.

"Principal, I'm too busy to teach the students!"

Sun Mo frowned, he thought that Principal Sun had come to him for this.

"The Holy Gate sent a letter. ”

Principal Sun handed a letter to Sun Mo.

"Letter from the Holy Gate?"

Sun Mo took it suspiciously, and while demolishing it, he was surprised, the Holy Gate still knew the location of the Xingchen Academy, so why didn't he send troops to exterminate this place?

The letter was opened, and there were not many words, but the identity of the sender was extremely noble, and it was Su Taiqing, the master of the Holy Gate.

"Master Sun, Su is cheeky, please take care of my daughter on your behalf!"

Two lines of words, straight to the topic: "Zhiruo's future, please." ”

"What happened?"

Sun Mo was shocked.

Su Taiqing is the master of the door, commanding all the famous teachers in Kyushu, it can be said that his rights and status are more noble than those of the kings of the empire, but how can the current letter be like explaining the future?

As for Su Taiqing being Lu Zhiruo's father, Sun Mo already knew about it.

If there was no such relationship, people would not have taken care of themselves so much before.

"Su Shengren is missing. ”

Principal Sun sighed, looked at Sun Mo, and stopped talking, there were some things he couldn't say, otherwise he would hurt Sun Mo.

"Missing?"

Sun Mo smiled, a little inexplicable: "Is this a joke? A saint can still disappear? Not to mention that the Lord of Dawn is already cold, even if it is not cold, he may not succeed in taking a group of famous teachers to attack and kill Su Taiqing." ”

Su Taiqing, as a saint and a door master, has more than just a few brushes.

"Am I like a joker?"

Principal Sun smiled bitterly: "This letter was personally handed over by Su Taiqing to the secret agent I planted in the Holy Gate, and now the Holy Gate is in chaos. ”

"Messed up?"

Sun Mo is in a hurry, Su Taiqing is missing, and the saddest and most helpless person must be Papaya Niang.

"That's right, Holy Gate Master, that's the pinnacle throne of the Famous Teacher Realm, who doesn't want to sit on it and have a good time? So in the past few days, many famous teachers are rushing to the Holy Gate. ”

Principal Sun laughed at himself: "I want to fight!"

"Miscellaneous fish are not qualified, right?"

Sun Mo felt that these people were going, so they watched the excitement: "If you want to compete for the position of the master of the door, why do you have to be an eight-star, right?"

"Eight stars is not enough, at least it must be a sub-saint. ”

Principal Sun looked at Sun Mo: "Tell you, this time there are a total of thirteen sub-saints, even if only half of them want to shoot, it is at least six sub-saints to compete, this kind of big scene, but it is rare to see in hundreds of years." ”

Generally speaking, it is the successor designated by the previous Holy Gate Master, and if you are not satisfied, you can challenge it, like this Su Taiqing suddenly disappeared, and no one presided over the overall situation, so naturally he could only have a big fight.

"Digital Saint Duel?"

Sun Mo was interested.

"Do you want to get involved?"

Principal Sun didn't wait for Sun Mo to answer, so he proposed: "I think you should give it a try, don't you have a lot of ideas? If you don't have the right, you can't carry it out!"

Sun Mo groaned.

"By the way, your nemesis Zhou Yasheng has also gone, and it seems that he is still determined to win the position of the master of the door!"

Principal Sun broke another news.

After such a big thing happened, Sun Mo definitely couldn't continue to stay in Xingchen Academy, even if he didn't care who took the position of door master, he had to comfort Lu Zhiruo, so he spent two days handing over the work with Bai Qiusheng and telling him his experimental idea, and then hurriedly passed through the portal and returned to Zhongzhou Academy.

......

Several female students, biting steamed buns in their mouths, ran wildly around the campus, sprinting towards the teaching building, and they were about to be late.

When a girl with short hair was going up the stairs, one of them didn't pay attention, broke her foot and fell to the ground

Poof!

Yes!

The girl screamed, and a cold sweat instantly oozed from her aching forehead.

"Qingqing, are you alright?"

The crowd hurried to help.

"Woo, it hurts!"

The girl named Qingqing burst into tears, she just entered school this year, she was only twelve years old, and because she was born in a wealthy family, she was more squeamish.

Of course, it does hurt.

"Oops, it's all swollen, what should I do?"

"Go find Teacher Zhiruo, she's fine, after using the ancient dragon snatcher to help you massage, it will be fine in a few minutes!"

"Teacher Zhiruo seems to have taken a leave of absence. ”

The girls were chattering, seeing that they were going to be late, and they were all at a loss for what to do, when a mellow voice sounded.

"In the future, if you wake up a quarter of an hour early in the morning, you won't be in such a hurry!"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a young man coming, squatting beside Qingqing, and holding her injured leg with one hand.

Qingqing subconsciously retracted her legs.

Because men and women do not kiss each other.

"Don't move, I'll treat you, just a minute!"

Sun Mo showed a smile, showing affinity.

Qingqing blushed and lowered her head.

Wow, this teacher is so handsome, why haven't I seen him before?

Poof!

Qingqing's heart was beating uncontrollably.

"That's it!"

Sun Mo got up: "Let's go to class!"

"Huh?"

Not only Qingqing, but also a few other little girlfriends were stunned, why is it so fast? It can't be a lie, right?

"No...... It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Qingqing was shocked, immediately stood up, jumped twice hard, and then took a closer look, the ankles that were obviously red and swollen just now were already as white as ever.

Is it so magical?

"He uses an ancient dragon snatcher, right? The technique is so exquisite, and the person is so handsome, could it be Teacher Sun's personal disciple Tangtai Yutang?"

Several girls looked at Sun Mo's back, and they were all going to go to his class in the future, and when they were about to find a senior sister to inquire about his identity, they saw a passing five-star teacher see the young man, and immediately stood still and saluted.

"Teacher Sun, are you back?"

Hearing this greeting, several little girls were directly stunned.

Is this the legendary Hand of God, the Spirit Pattern Refiner Shuang Grandmaster, the youngest eight-star Sun Master in history?

OMG!

He's too young, isn't he?

Most of the high-star teachers you usually see are grandfathers, and there are only a few uncles, but Sun Mo is completely the big brother next door.

"Qingqing, I suddenly became a little jealous of you, and I actually asked Teacher Sun to knead your feet for you personally!"

"Yes, from today onwards, you will give us food, otherwise we will have to do the handkerchief!"

"Hey, why wasn't it me who broke my foot just now?"

The girls were chattering, like a flock of ducklings, and then they saw Sun Mingshi turn around and shouted.

"Hurry up and go to class!"

Wow!

As soon as the girls stuck out their little tongues, they quickly bowed and apologized, and ran away.

In front of the second-grade office, Sun Mo knocked on the door a few times.

He has already asked people, and Anxin Hui is still the head of the grade, but the main task has been placed on teaching and self-improvement.

"Please come in!"

Hearing An Xinhui's voice, Sun Mo pushed the door and entered.

The fiancée was working at the desk, in addition to her, there were two famous teachers, discussing the recent turmoil in the Holy Gate, when they saw Sun Mo, they were stunned at first, followed by a joy, and then stood up.

"Teacher Sun, are you back?"

Hearing this familiar title, An Xinhui's body paused, and then he raised his head and looked at Sun Mo with a look of surprise.

Gradually, tears appeared in her eyes.

Seeing this, the two famous teachers left with great interest.

"I'm sorry!"

Sun Mo apologized, although An Xinhui looked young, only in her twenties, but her actual age was already forty years old.

It's all old girls.

"Little ...... Huh?"

An Xinhui originally wanted to call Sun Mo silent, but when the words came to her mouth, she seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and she couldn't spit out the word at all.

What's going on?

Because she was born in a famous teacher's family, Anxin was well-informed, so she thought of an answer after a few seconds, but she was not sure.

After all, the realm of Yasheng is really too difficult to ascend.

"Where's your grandfather?"

Sun Mo cares about An, and he can't say that he has any feelings.

Although he married his granddaughter to himself, the fundamental reason was that Principal An appreciated the deity's father, and Sun Mo was just loved by the house.

"He's gone to the Holy Gate!"

An Xinhui explained: "When you come back this time, did you get the news of the disappearance of the Sumen master?"

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo sat down: "What about Zhiruo, what is the situation?"

"Ziqi and Jiang Leng are accompanying her, I originally wanted to take care of her, but grandpa didn't let me take care of the house!"

An Xinhui was full of apologies, she was Sun Mo's fiancée, so she was Lu Zhiruo's master, and she should accompany the mascot in her senses, but An was forbidden.

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo was definitely going to the Holy Gate Headquarters, but he was not in a hurry at this time, so he still inquired about the situation first, and then said, "What is the situation of the Holy Gate now?"

"It's a mess, those Yasheng want to be the next door master!"

Anxin sighed.

Some of these sub-saints are not selfish, they just want to use the power of the master of the sect to promote their own doctrines and reforms.

A boss of this level, everyone wants the world to move forward according to their own will!