Swish!

Sun Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and his body was full of a powerful and refined aura.

It was the afterglow of the saint's inheritance, because it was too majestic, so that Ji Han and his party didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear of offending him.

Rumble!

As the three lines of handwriting turned into light spots and dissipated, the heavy stone wall also boomed, completely shattered into powder, and floated into the air.

"It's gone! The saint's inheritance is gone!"

Ji Han stared blankly at the wall, raised his right hand sharply, and slapped the right cheek hard.

Syllable!

Ji Han really regretted dying.

Why should I give Sun Mo a horse, this is like eight sedan chairs giving away my daughter to others.

"Haha, Teacher Ji, mourn!"

Pang Tong teased.

The other candidates also smiled, this is called stealing chickens and rice, Ji Han wanted to use this mystery to kill the candidates, but Sun Mo was countered.

"Teacher Sun is amazing!"

The old farmer admired, his tone was respectful, and he changed his honorific title.

Sun Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and then came out of the prison: "Everyone, I'm going back to retreat, one step ahead." ”

"Wait!"

Ji Han subconsciously shouted.

Sun Mo stopped and looked at Ji Han with a smile.

Ji Han was embarrassed to ask questions, after all, he was the first to provoke, and he did mean to trap Sun Mo.

But fortunately, some people can't hold their breath.

"Teacher Sun, what's going on with this mystery?"

Pang Tong was embarrassed to ask Sun Mo directly what inheritance he had gotten, and he beat around the bush, but Lian Hongying was very direct: "Master Sun, what did you get?"

Everyone looked at Sun Mo with blank eyes, like wild dogs waiting to be fed.

"Nothing!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

Hearing this, everyone felt better, after all, it was like everyone seeing a wallet on the ground at the same time, but someone picked it up first, if it was tens of thousands of yuan, it would definitely be angry, but there were only a few cents inside, so it didn't matter.

It's just that the next moment, they listened to the second half of Sun Mo's sentence again.

"That is, the inheritance of knowledge and experience in the three major fields of alchemy, psychics, and medicine!"

Sun Mo smiled and looked at Ji Han: "That's right, grandmaster!"

Sun Mo didn't dare to say that he inherited the magic of the wedding dress, after all, this thing is too evil, it is easy to be shouted and killed, as for the halo of the wedding dress, he is already familiar with it, but if you want to show it, you still need to continue to sharpen the magic of the wedding dress and work hard.

“......”

The crowd looked at Sun Mo's departing back, like a stomach full of lemonade, about to die of acid.

"What should I do? I want to kill him!"

Lian Hongying bit her lip.

"Let's go, I'll hand you a knife!"

There is a famous teacher to talk to.

Of course, everyone is to say, let's not talk about whether you can beat it or not, just with the current fame of the people, if someone kills him, he will wait to be wanted by Datang and the Holy Gate all over the world!

Want to be a dark master?

No way!

Dean Bai of Dragon Spirit Manor, but Sun Mo's best friend, he is a giant in the dark master world.

Sun Mo returned to the residence assigned to him by Ji Han, checked it casually, and after making sure that there was no problem, he immediately began to settle down.

Although the saint inheritance has been obtained, this is like cramming a piece of cake, and if you want to transform it into your own nutrition, you still have to carefully 'digest' it.

The wedding dress magic skill needs to be practiced diligently, but it is obviously not suitable here, and Sun Mo has already mastered several saint-level superb exercises, so this is not in a hurry.

As for medicine, Sun Mo barely knew much about it, so his priority was secondary, followed by psychics and alchemy.

Sun Mo is now a psychic master, and learning this first will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but to be honest, the impact of this discipline on the development of the world is too weak.

In the end, Sun Mo chose alchemy.

This discipline is put in modern times, similar to industrial technology, which can promote scientific and technological progress.

Sun Mo didn't have time to depict the spirit patterns one by one, so he had already thought about making a spirit pattern industrial production line, if he could mass-produce all kinds of spirit patterns, the world would change for it.

......

Ji Han hurried to the office.

Bang!

He didn't knock on the door, but directly slammed it open: "Teacher, something is wrong!"

"You're over 100 years old, why are you still so impatient?"

In the room, an old man did not look up, but continued to work on the desk, the teapot next to him, no one moved, but he floated up, made a cup of tea, and then the teacup floated towards Ji Han.

Syllable!

Ji Han caught the teacup, but he didn't have the heart to drink: "Teacher, the three lines of words in Bai Dong's cell have been cracked." ”

"Huh?"

The old man paused with his right hand and looked up in astonishment: "Did a certain candidate do it?"

As the prison warden, the old man has worked here for more than 300 years, and the situation of the entire prison is familiar to him as if he was facing his own fingers, so this accident must have been brought by outsiders, and recently, a group of candidates arrived.

"It's Sun Mo!"

Ji Han's tone was very unpleasant.

"Xiaohan, your heart is upset!"

The old man admonished: "What if he inherits the inheritance of the White Sage? Don't have so many opinions, as long as he is a good teacher, we should congratulate him." ”

"The students were taught. ”

Ji Han lowered his head, his mouth soft, but he couldn't let go in his heart.

When he was assigned to this ghost place to be stationed, he already disliked the Holy Gate and began to hate those famous teachers.

If I were in Kyushu, I would be more famous than them.

"How's the experiment going?"

The old man changed the subject.

"It's still a bottleneck. ”

Speaking of the experiment, Ji Han sighed: "This experiment is too difficult, teacher, let's give up, right?"

"It's not difficult to eat, it's not difficult to walk, but what's the point of these things?"

The old man put down his pen and looked directly at Ji Han: "Ji Han, go to retreat for three months, your mentality has become more and more impetuous recently!"

Ji Han was not convinced, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man, so he could only hold back.

"Students know. ”

After Ji Han finished speaking, he brought the words to Sun Mo again: "What about the inheritance of the White Sage?

"What do you want to do?"

The old man asked rhetorically.

“......”

Ji Han wanted to force him to hand over the inheritance, although those grandmaster-level knowledge were precious, but in fact, he didn't care, what he wanted was the magic of the wedding dress.

But such shameless words, he had no face to say.

"Ji Han, although the inheritance of the White Sage is in prison, it is not our property, don't think that Master Sun stole our things. ”

The old man reassured: "That's what people get by strength." ”

The old man had studied the mystery too, so he knew how difficult it was.

"But there should be a wedding dress in it......"

Before Ji Han could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"So what?"

The old man's expression became cold: "Go out, the retreat time is extended, when will you think clearly, when will you come out again." ”

"I ......"

Ji Han was not happy.

"Get out!"

The old man scolded.

Ji Han bowed, saluted and walked out of the office.

"Sun Mo?"

The old man groaned: "I hope that Mr. Bai's knowledge will not be secretly invested in the pearl!"

The old man was still young when he came to the Great Prison of Desperation, and he had seen the White Sage who was imprisoned, and they had taught him a lot of things.

Among them is the magic of the wedding dress, but the old man has not told anyone about it.

Where there are people, there are conflicting interests.

The old man's surname is Hu Xingjiang, he was a peerless genius when he was young, and he has already created a great reputation at a young age, but his personal teacher background is relatively average.

There is a corporal of Yasheng Lixian, who wants to poach Hu Xingjiang, and is even willing to marry his daughter to him, but he refuses, claiming that the top three beautiful women on the list of non-alluring cities will not marry.

This time, Yasheng was offended, so Hu Xingjiang and his personal teacher were suppressed.

The teacher was wronged, his reputation was damaged, and finally he died of depression, Hu Xingjiang lasted for a few years, but he couldn't survive, but a big man in the famous teacher world took action and helped him come to the desperate prison to hide.

When that Yasheng died, Hu Xingjiang's best years had passed, but his temperament was also smoothed out, and he was disheartened and unwilling to return to Kyushu, so he continued to stay here, trying to neutralize those prisoners, and wanted them to change their ways.

This ascetic life allowed Hu Xingjiang to devote more energy to cultivation and research, so he ascended to the position of sub-saint.

It can be said that the famous teachers who are now serving in the big prison are all unlucky people who are depressed and are protected and taught by Hu Xingjiang.

The old man, as a sub-saint, was an idle genius, and he could no longer get his attention, at this time, he opened the drawer, took out the information bag containing the candidates' files, and found Sun Mo's copy.

Tsk, this resume is too good-looking, right?

At such a young age, you can make such achievements?

When he saw Sun Mo take Li Ziqi, who Zhou Yasheng didn't want, into the youngest famous teacher in Kyushu, and shine in the debate of the Five Kingdoms, and slapped Zhou Yasheng in the face, even Hu Yasheng, who had long cultivated to the Gujing Bubo mentality, couldn't help but praise it.

"Better than me!"

Hu Xingjiang sighed, and then between his eyebrows, there was a touch of sorrow.

It's a pity that you shouldn't have come to the big prison!

......

Time is like the footsteps of an ex-wife, leaving without a sound.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

"I feel like I'm going to be done!"

Pang Tong collapsed on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling with a look of despair.

For half a year, he found nothing, and those prisoners and famous teachers didn't even want to talk to him.

"This is not a human thing at all, you say, is this Zhou Yasheng leaving the relationship and deliberately making things difficult for Sun Mo?

Wu You was also desperate: "I heard that the assessment of the Guxian Pavilion was done by Zhou Yasheng. ”

"It's too late to regret it!"

Pang Tong turned over: "Where is Sun Mo?

"Hmm!"

Wu You envied: "The saint inheritance he got must be priceless!"

"Leave Sun Mo alone, what floor have you gone down to now?"

Pang Tong was curious.

There are seven underground floors in the prison, and only by solving the puzzles on each floor can you be eligible to continue down.

"I'm stuck on the fifth floor. ”

Wu You sighed.

Everyone participated in this assessment, in fact, they still have a thought, that is, to learn some knowledge from the prisoners of these prisons, but until now, there is no gain.