Isolated Island Square, Training Bench.

When Liu Xiurong was taken out of prison, he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The dazzling sunlight pierced his eyes and skin like sharp arrows, but he didn't want to hide back, but tried to raise his head, wanting to see the sun that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Let's go!"

The guard urged and pushed him.

Sun Mo had already arrived and was moving his body.

There were a few people gathered around to watch the battle, and the candidates came, as well as the local prison guards and their families.

"When does it start?"

Liu Xiurong decided to play slowly, so that he could stay on the ground for a little longer.

Ay!

This sea breeze is so comfortable!

How come I didn't find out before?

Sure enough, freedom is only precious when it is lost.

"Anytime!"

Sun Mo interlaced his fingers, and then stretched his arms forward: "Do you want to leave here?"

"I don't want to!"

Liu Xiurong's face turned cold.

Because the prisoners were famous teachers and their knowledge was wealthy, the Holy Gate stipulated that if they were willing to give their knowledge, they could be freed.

Generally speaking, formulas, secret techniques, and unique techniques are hard currency.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, anyway, after a while, your Danfang will be mine.

"Five minutes later, the duel begins!"

Sun Mo didn't care, but Ji Han wouldn't allow Liu Xiurong to stay outside the prison for too long.

The training bench is where the guards usually practice, covering an area about the size of half a football field, with a cliff facing the sea on the north side.

Even if there is no Ji Han town, the prisoner does not want to jump into the sea to escape, not to mention that there are psychic sea beasts cruising and patrolling below, even if the prisoner has the correct chart, he can't swim back to the land, because it is too far.

"Liu Xiurong, Thousand Longevity Realm Quadruple"

Liu Xiurong saluted, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

These twelve years as a prisoner have allowed him to have no distractions, not to be disturbed by mundane things, and to cultivate wholeheartedly, so he has been promoted to two ranks.

At this speed, it can definitely be called a genius.

"Sun Mo, Thousand Longevity Realm Fivefold!"

Sun Mo saluted

"What?"

The onlookers were dumbfounded, am my ears deaf?

"This rank is wrong, right? How old is he? Look at this tender face, I'm afraid I haven't even eaten abalone!"

"Is it good that people are geniuses, I have inquired, this kid is full of glory!"

"That's why it's even more impossible, how can it be possible to take both academics and cultivation into account?"

As we all know, the cultivation speed of famous teachers is much slower than that of cultivators.

"You heard him right, he is the fifth level, the Thousand Longevity Realm!"

Pang Tong shouted: "The day he was promoted, we all saw it. ”

“......”

Liu Xiurong looked at Sun Mo with a confused expression, and then turned around and left, Grandma Ganli, is it interesting to play people?

"Master Liu, please stay!"

Sun Mo dissuaded: "Within three orders of rank, a duel can be established." ”

"Gan Li Niang, I'm older than you, you should win it, and I'll be ashamed if I lose!"

Liu Xiurong cursed: "Want to find a sense of superiority from me?

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that!"

Sun Mo had a big head, and said in his heart that if I wanted to show my superiority, I would challenge Ji Han.

"Don't fight!"

Liu Xiurong felt that Sun Mo's heart was dark.

"Okay, I'll give you a step!"

Sun Mo sighed: "Have you had frequent cramps in your lower abdomen recently?"

Swish!

Liu Xiurong's face became even more embarrassed.

This kind of privacy is very shameful and cannot be declared, but the question is, how does this kid know?

"You poisoned me?"

Liu Xiurong clenched his fists.

"Contemptible people are not talented, there is a reputation of the hand of God in Kyushu, Master Ji can testify for me!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

"Sun Mo's hand of God is well-known in Kyushu, how many people ask for it but can't get it!"

Pang Tong interjected, and the other candidates finally found an opportunity to compliment Sun Mo, so they hurriedly touted.

Liu Xiurong has also been bitten by the old dog of society, so when he looks at the flattering expressions of these famous teachers, he knows that Sun Mo is really powerful.

"Let me check it for you?"

Sun Mo walked over.

Liu Xiurong hesitated.

"Old man, do you know how many people have dreamed of this opportunity for a long time? During the debate between the Five Kingdoms, the King of Qi had to pay homage to Sun Mo in order to give him a massage. ”

Pang Tong was depressed: "Master Sun, he doesn't want it, give me the opportunity?"

"Get out!"

Liu Xiurong scolded, and then stretched out his hand towards Sun Mo: "I'm sorry for you!"

"I don't check the pulse!"

Sun Mo looked at Liu Xiurong's dirty clothes and face, and even exuded a strange smell, he didn't stretch out his hand.

This scene made Liu Xiurong's face change, and he just wanted to ask, are you humiliating me, but Sun Mo's body suddenly surged out of a burst of aura, condensing into a muscular man.

"I'm Gan!"

Liu Xiurong was startled and jumped back.

What the hell?

The magic lamp ghost wearing a cardigan vest and a three-style hat on his head showed off his muscles, and without explaining to Liu Xiurong, he grabbed his arm with his splitting hand, pulled it in front of him, and then punched him on his lower abdomen.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Liu Xiurong was about to go crazy immediately, but after being beaten, he found that although it hurt, it was more comfortable, and the abdominal pain disappeared a lot.

Bang! Bang!

Liu Xiurong hit Liu Xiurong with three punches in a row.

"It's over!"

Ji Han stepped forward quickly, ready to pull the rack, Liu Xiurong's personality exploded, he was not a loser, Sun Mo beat him, he would definitely be killed.

But what is this muscular guy?

But just when Ji Han was just approaching and hadn't made a move, Liu Xiurong couldn't help but roar out with a smile on his face.

"Comfortable!

"What?"

Ji Han was stunned, didn't see it, this thing is still a masochist?

With the flapping of the magic lamp ghost, white steam came out of Liu Xiurong's body, and it didn't take long for him to soak his clothes.

"You are practicing Pure Yang True Fist, and you need masculinity in your body, but you are locked in a dungeon, and the moisture is too heavy, and it invades your body, which causes constipation, which in turn causes stomach pain. ”

Sun Mo Kop.

“......”

Liu Xiurong had to believe it, because he wanted to go to the toilet, so he hugged his fists and apologized: "Let me leave for a while!"

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Xiurong came back, his face full of comfort, as if a starving ghost had just eaten the Manchu and Han feasts.

"Master Sun, thank you!"

Liu Xiurong bowed and thanked sincerely.

"You can fight me now, right?"

Sun Mo invited to fight.

"Master Sun's words simply tormented me, you are kind to me, how can I fight with you?"

Inconvenient for constipation, I don't know the pain of constipation, every time Liu Xiurong goes to the toilet, he can't wait to cut his chrysanthemum with a dagger.

"It's not a kindness, it's just a gesture!"

Sun Mo has a headache, if you don't fight me, how can I learn your Danfang?

Fortunately, Liu Xiurong accepted Sun Mo's kindness and did not dare to shirk it repeatedly, so the two began to duel.

It's just that as soon as he got started, Liu Xiurong regretted it.

Nima, this Sun Mo is too strong, right?

In one face, Liu Xiurong was suppressed, and was bullied by Sun Mo with a wooden knife like a lost dog, dodging in embarrassment.

"What kind of knife technique is this?

The crowd was amazed.

Where they couldn't see, every time Liu Xiurong was stabbed, a golden page would pop out of his head and float in the air.

Sun Mo was worried that Liu Xiurong would stop at the point, so he started very quickly.

Sure enough, three minutes later, Liu Xiurong stopped.

"Master Sun, bow down to the wind!"

Liu Xiurong gave Sun Mo enough face, but unfortunately he didn't know that Sun Mo didn't need a sense of superiority, he wanted his Danfang.

After Sun Mo returned the salute, he snapped his fingers, and those pages immediately floated over, forming two books.

Bite!

"Congratulations, you got the Pure Yang True Fist, Liu's Herbal Encyclopedia!"

Sun Mo frowned.

"Didn't do it?"

Sun Mo quickly learned it, and then in the encyclopedia, he found the forging body pill.

Pang Tongyi surrounded him, congratulating Sun Mo on his victory, and also knocked on the side and proposed, wanting to experience the hand of God.

"Yes, but you have to fight me three times!"

This is Sun Mo's plan.

By learning from each other, accumulating experience, improving combat effectiveness, and at the same time playing the opponent's knowledge and stealing a hand, it can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Of course, Sun Mo will not easily pass on these 'unique knowledge' to others, but will put them in Li Ziqi's big library so as not to lose them.

In the next two months, Sun Mo used the hand of God to massage the residents on the isolated island, and at the same time duel with them, many of them actually did not have the ability to press the bottom of the box, but Sun Mo didn't care, he was still serious and diligent, so this won him great favor and reputation.

Now when people see Sun Mo, they all start calling Teacher Sun.

Even for a person like Ji Han, if he hadn't been able to wipe off his face, he would have asked Sun Mo to massage it a long time ago.

Then, after finishing these people, Sun Mo began to 'deal with' those prisoners.

In the past, Sun Mo wanted to duel with the prisoners, there were too many obstacles, but now, everyone regarded it as a pastime.

These prisoners are eligible to be held here, and they all have a few brushes, but now these brushes, after being beaten all over the world and without a trace of Hengsha, have become Sun Mo's belongings.

On the sixth day of junior high school, Sun Mo walked to the prison, and when he was choosing a target, he was stopped by Yu Lin.

"Hey, hey, I heard that your hand of the gods is very powerful, can you cure the broken leg?"

Yu Lin accosted.

"You know everything?"

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

"I'm a thief anyway, so it's okay to find out some news. ”

Yu Lin put his face on the fence: "Can you cure it, can you give me a word of accuracy?"

"Can't!"

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Haha, I knew it!"

Yu Lin sighed, slid down the fence and sat on the ground, then hit his head against the fence again and again.

"Do you regret it?"

Sun Mo looked at Yu Lin.

"I regret it, but I just can't control my hands!"

Yu Lin laughed at himself: "You don't know, the feeling of getting something for nothing is really great." ”

"I like to be self-reliant!"

Sun Mo despised it.

"I want to be self-reliant, but I'm a child from an ordinary family, why should I?"

Yu Lin roared: "Why do those famous teachers have top-level exercises and top-level cultivation resources as soon as they are born? My talent is also very good, just because I was born poorly, am I not qualified to learn those exercises?"

"So I'm going to steal all their stunts, secret books, and leave them to those poor genius boys!"