"Teacher?"

Li Ziqi didn't expect to meet Sun Mo here, and in surprise, he immediately jumped off the white tiger mount, ran to Sun Mo's side, and directly hugged his arm.

"Great performance!"

Sun Mo touched the hair of the little purse.

"Hee-hee, it's all taught by the teacher!"

was recognized by Sun Mo, which made Li Ziqi smile.

Jia Wendong looked at Sun Mo in disbelief, he could teach a student like Li Ziqi, he thought it would be a famous teacher, but the young man in front of him was too young, right?

Wait, Jia Wendong suddenly remembered that the Holy Gate stipulates that all participating teachers must be newcomer teachers who have just joined the company within two years and have not participated in the famous teacher assessment.

"Could it be that this guy has a deep background?"

Jia Wendong guessed.

The profession of a famous teacher is not like a martial artist, he may be young, and he will fight all over the world invincible, and a famous teacher is like a doctor, the older he is, the more profound his knowledge and the more extensive his knowledge.

Then it is very likely that it is this young girl who covets the huge resources behind this young man.

When Jia Wendong looked at Li Ziqi, he suddenly shook his head and denied this idea.

This girl is so beautiful and has a pure smile when she laughs, how could she do such a scheming thing? Yes, I must have heard it wrong.

Sun Mo looked at the revenant: "This is summoned by spiritism?"

The ghost in front of him is a ghost form, the whole is translucent, the upper body is intact, and the lower body is at the thigh position, turning into a wisp of cloud smoke, like a duckweed, floating in the air.

Look at the face, the beard is unshaven, the age should not be young, the black hair is pulled into a bun, on the top of the head, there is some uncle's decadent taste.

But at this time, the revenant spirit was floating beside it, with a flattering smile on his face.

Sun Mo is a psychic, and the kind of aura he exudes makes the dead soul afraid.

After all, if ordinary people want to kill spirits like them, it is very troublesome if they don't have a spirit weapon, but for psychicists, it is very simple.

And there is a ** out of ten, which will be caught and used to feed other psychic beasts.

"Well, summoned from a mutilated skeleton. ”

Li Ziqi explained.

"Well done!"

Sun Mo praised that the tactics of the little purse were obviously the same as his own.

"It's all the teachers who teach well!"

Li Ziqi smiled sweetly, she had already noticed that there were a few insect ghosts beside the teacher, no need to ask, they were the ones who led the way.

Jia Wendong, who had already consciously discovered the truth, suddenly heard this, and his heart was shocked.

"What? Did she really worship this young man as a teacher?"

Jia Wendong looked at Li Ziqi and found that this beautiful girl was looking up slightly, looking at the young man, with a lovely smile on her face, and admiration and admiration in her eyes......

I don't know why, Jia Wendong's heart throbbed violently, and he felt like he was being struck hard by a big stick.

Then, Jia Wendong suddenly hated this young man very much.

Sometimes, the birth of love is just that moment, a look back, a smile, and a soft greeting, which makes people unable to extricate themselves!

"What's your name?"

Sun Mo asked.

"I ...... I ......"

If the soul of the dead were to live, it would be so anxious that it would sweat profusely, because its memory was mutilated and it could not remember anything.

"Teacher, it doesn't know anything. ”

Li Ziqi pursed his lips: "Since I have found you, then it is useless!"

As he spoke, Li Ziqi was ready to turn this uncle's soul into bait and let the insects devour it.

The growth of this kind of spirit is not a cultivation, but is accomplished by devouring other spirit bodies.

"Don't!"

The uncle's soul screamed, knelt down directly, and kept kowtowing.

"I'm still useful, I can lead the way, I can smell the breath of the living, help you warn, I can eat them. ”

The souls begged for mercy and burst into tears.

"I can be your pawn, yes, I'm called a pawn. ”

The uncle's soul chattered endlessly, and his dignity was completely lost.

"You get up first!"

Li Ziqi is a kind girl who can't stand this kind of scene.

"The master is famous, and the pawn doesn't dare to disobey!"

The uncle's soul floated beside Li Ziqi, bent over, with a respectful demeanor, waiting to be sent.

"Teacher, what do you say?"

Li Ziqi asked.

"It's summoned by you, decide for yourself!"

Sun Mo doesn't care.

"Master!"

The pawn looked at Li Ziqi pitifully, if there was a tail behind his buttocks, he could shake it up.

"Don't call me master!"

Li Ziqi doesn't want to be the master of this kind of revenant, Zhiruo's first psychic beast is the aura swimming dragon, even if she can't compare to her, she can't be a crippled revenant, right?

And it's summoned from a broken skeleton, and it's disgusting and oozing to think about.

"Okay, Miss!"

The pawn is very witty, or rather, he has a strong ability to make the rudder when he sees the wind.

"I'm not your eldest lady either, forget it, you can go. ”

Li Ziqi left the horse pawn to fend for himself.

"Miss, I'm ...... Eh, I'm dying your ghost, and if I die again, I'm still your ghost!"

The pawn smiled.

Leaving Li Ziqi?

No kidding, a weak revenant like it will either be eaten by other powerful spirits or annihilated in the long river of time.

It's all death anyway!

"Alright, shut up!"

Li Ziqi was impatient: "Otherwise, I'll kill you now." ”

The pawn immediately stretched out his hands and pinched his mouth.

Sun Mo looked at Jia Wendong: "Have you thought about it?"

Jia Wendong originally wanted to leave, but after looking at Li Ziqi, the ghost envoy agreed: "Then trouble you." ”

"Hey!"

Li Ziqi frowned, hearing the disrespect in Jia Wendong's tone.

"Forget it!"

Sun Mo stopped the little purse, he is not only older, but also a teacher, and he can still tolerate a child.

Jia Wendong bit his lip, and regretted his negligence a little, at least this teacher is open-minded.

"I'm sorry!"

Jia Wendong apologized, because he didn't want to be compared to Sun Mo and make himself look like a villain, and besides, people invited him to go with him to protect himself.

"That's pretty much it!"

Li Ziqi was satisfied.

Jia Wendong walked over quickly, looking at Li Ziqi's side face, he warned himself that he should be reserved, but he still couldn't hold back: "What's your name?"

"Hey, get out of here!"

The pawn immediately roared and blocked in front of Jia Wendong, like a loyal dog protecting the master.

......

As time passed, Jia Wendong became more and more anxious.

Because this teacher named Sun Mo is a psychic, and his actions are not like headless flies, but directed at a certain target.

"Teacher Mingxian, you have to hurry up, otherwise the secret treasure will be snatched away by the other party. ”

No matter how stupid Jia Wendong was, he knew that this illusion must have been formed by a priceless dark treasure.

"Teacher, corpse!"

Li Ziqi shouted.

"Hmm!"

Sun Mo walked over and activated the Divine Insight Technique.

Bai Qiao, male, time of death, fifty years, divine consciousness.

People die like lights going out, there is nothing left, Sun Mo looked at the relics left behind.

The clothes were rotten, and there were some potions in the bag, but they were broken, and the most valuable thing was a long sword.

The well is oblique, the aura is superb, from the hand of a famous master.

The pawn was very eye-catching, floated over, picked up the long sword, and handed it to Sun Mo with both hands.

"Master Gu, do you want it? This is a long sword with a superb spiritual weapon!"

Sun Mo asked.

"Reiki masterpiece?"

Jia Wendong gasped and looked at the long sword with envy.

Because of the different qualities of weapons, they are divided into spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts, and each level of them is subdivided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and superb grade.

A weapon with a superb spirit weapon can only be bought with at least 200,000 spirit stones, but this Sun Mo actually gave it away casually, this is too generous, right?

It's a real hammer, this Sun Mo likes that Gu Xiuxun!

Jia Wendong felt that except for this reason, no one would give away the long sword he had picked up, after all, it was a lot of wealth.

Of course, the long sword belonged to Sun Mo, because he was leading the way.

"Master Sun, keep it!"

Gu Xiuxun refused.

Sun Mo didn't force it, and threw it to Li Ziqi: "You take it!"

"Hmm!"

Li Ziqi took out a handkerchief, wiped the stains on the blade, and went back to Senior Sister Zhiruo!

"Huh, that's generous!"

Jia Wendong was shocked again, but then, he felt that he had found a blind spot, so he muttered in a low voice: "At a glance, you can know that it is a spiritual artifact, and the sword casting master has this ability." ”

"What do you mean?"

Li Ziqi immediately questioned.

Jia Wendong pouted, I'm not worried about being deceived by him, but he didn't dare to say this, but tactfully: "This kind of thing, it's better to find a sword-casting master to identify the grade." ”

"No, my teacher said it was a spiritual artifact, and it is!"

Li Ziqi's tone was categorical.

Hearing this, Jia Wendong's lungs were about to explode, and he wanted to scold, are you his brainless fan? You will believe whatever he says, and your judgment has been eaten by dogs?

"Don't insult the eldest lady's teacher, or I'll bite you to death!"

The pawn bared his teeth before the horse, and immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Gone!"

Sun Mo walked a few steps, and the horse pawn suddenly shouted.

"Miss, I smell the smell of the living, here!

The pawn yelled and hid behind Li Ziqi.

“......”

Li Ziqi was speechless, what about fighting for me?

Sun Mo turned his head and saw a young man wearing a Ming Shao teacher's uniform stepping on the roof, jumping a few times and blocking the streets and alleys.

"Teacher Zhen!"

Jia Wendong was overjoyed and immediately rushed over.

"Wendong?"

Zhen Yuanxiong was stunned for a moment, he was nearby just now, and he happened to hear the sound of talking, so he rushed to take a look, but he didn't expect to meet a student from his school: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. ”

Jia Wendong immediately said everything he knew about Sun Mo and his party: "By the way, he also said that the long sword is a spiritual weapon, it's really laughing to death, I think it's just pretending to be a cow." ”

When Jia Wendong said this, he wanted the teacher to expose Sun Mo and let Li Ziqi understand that his teacher was talking big.

"A masterpiece of spiritual weapons?"

Zhen Yuanxiong looked at the long sword in Sun Mo's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good sword!"

"Huh?"

Jia Wendong was dumbfounded.

"At least it's a medium grade!"

Zhen Yuanxiong's eyes showed a look of appreciation.