Absolute Great Teacher

　　Island Plaza, training platform.

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

　　 The dazzling sunlight was like a sharp arrow, his eyes and skin hurt, but he didn't want to hide, but tried to raise his head, wanting to take a look at the long-lost sun.

　　 "Go!"

　　 The guard urged and pushed him.

　　 Sun Mo has arrived and is moving his body.

　　 There were some spectators gathered around, and all the candidates came, as well as the local prison guards and their families.

"When does it begin?"

　　 Liu Xiurong decided to fight slowly so that he could stay on the ground for a while.

Hey!

　　 The sea breeze is so comfortable!

　　 Why didn’t I find out before?

　　 Sure enough, freedom can only be commendable only when it is lost.

"anytime!"

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

　　 "I don't want to!"

　　 Liu Xiurong's face turned cold.

　　Because prisoners are all famous teachers and their knowledge is wealth, the Holy Gate stipulates that as long as these prisoners are willing to contribute their knowledge, they can regain their freedom.

　　 Generally speaking, formulas, secrets, and unique techniques are all hard currency.

　　 Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, anyway, after a while, your prescription is mine.

　　 "Five minutes later, the duel begins!"

　　Sun Mo does not matter, but Ji Han will not allow Liu Xiurong to stay outside the prison for too long.

　　 The training platform is where the prison guards usually practice. It covers an area of ​​about half the size of a football field. The north side is a cliff facing the sea.

　　Even if there is no Ji Han town, the prisoners would never want to jump into the sea to escape. Not to mention that there are psychic sea beasts patrolling below. Even if the prisoners have the correct chart, they cannot swim back to land because it is too far.

　　 "Liu Xiurong, the fourfold of the thousand life realm"

　　 Liu Xiurong performed the ceremony, and the eyebrows were full of pride.

　　 The twelve years of life as a prisoner, on the contrary, allowed him to have no distractions, not to be disturbed by mundane things, and to practice wholeheartedly, so he was promoted to two ranks.

　　 This speed can definitely be called a genius.

　　 "Sun Mo, Five Levels of Thousand Life Realm!"

　　Sun Mo Zhili

"What?"

　　A crowd of onlookers were dumbfounded. Are my ears deaf?

　　 "Is this level reported wrong? How old is he? Look at this tender face, I'm afraid I haven't even eaten abalone!"

　　 "Is it a genius? I've asked, this kid is full of glory!"

　　 "That's why it's even more impossible. How can it be possible to have both academic and training?"

　　 It is well known that the cultivation speed of master teachers is much slower than that of cultivators.

　　 "You heard that right, he is five-fold, thousand-life state!"

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

　　 "……"

　　 Liu Xiurong looked at Sun Mo with a bewildered expression, then turned around and left, Granny Ganli, is it fun to behave?

　　 "Master Liu, please stay!"

　　Sun Mo discouraged: "A duel can be established if the order is within three steps."

　　 "Gan Liniang, I am older than you. If you win, you should be ashamed. If I lose, I will be ashamed!"

　　 Liu Xiurong cursed: "Want to find superiority from me? No way!"

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

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

"Do not hit!"

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

　　 "Well, let me make one step!"

　　 Sun Mo sighed: "Did you have frequent cramps in your lower abdomen recently? Feel constipation?"

　　唰!

　　 Liu Xiurong's face became even more embarrassing.

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

　　 "You poisoned me?"

　　 Liu Xiurong clenched his fists.

　　 "I'm not talented, I have the reputation of being a **** in Kyushu, Master Ji can testify for me!"

　　Sun Mo smiled slightly.

　　 "Sun Mo's hand of **** is famous in Kyushu, so many people ask for it, but it's not available!"

　　 Pang Tong interrupted, and the other candidates finally found a chance to compliment Sun Mo, so they hurriedly touted it.

　　 Liu Xiurong was bitten by this old dog in society anyway, so when you look at the flattering expressions of these famous teachers, you know that Sun Mo is really amazing.

　　 "Let me check it for you?"

　　 Sun Mo came over.

　　 Liu Xiurong hesitated.

　　 "Old man, do you know how many people have dreamed of this opportunity? During the Five Kingdoms debate, King Qi had to worship him in order to get Sun Mo to give him massage."

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

　　 "Go!"

　　 Liu Xiurong cursed, then stretched out his hand towards Sun Mo: "Trouble you!"

　　 "I don't have a pulse!"

　　 Sun Mo glanced at Liu Xiurong's dirty clothes and face, and there was even a strange smell, he did not reach out.

　　 This scene changed Liu Xiurong's complexion. He just wanted to ask if you were humiliating me. As a result, a burst of aura suddenly poured out of Sun Mo, and he condensed into a muscular man.

　　 "I'm gonna!"

　　 Liu Xiurong was startled, and jumped back sharply.

　　 What a thing?

The magic lamp ghost wearing an open-breasted vest and an Ahsan hat on his head showed his muscles. Without explaining to Liu Xiurong, he grabbed his arm with a split hand, pulled it in front of him, and punched , Pounded on his lower abdomen.

　　 "I want you!"

　　 Liu Xiurong was about to go crazy right away, but after being beaten, he found that although it hurts, it was more comfortable, and the abdominal pain disappeared.

boom! boom! boom!

　　 Liu Xiurong hit Liu Xiurong with three punches.

　　 "It's over!"

　　 Ji Han stepped forward quickly, preparing to fight, Liu Xiurong's personality burst, but he is not a loser, Sun Mo beat him, he will definitely be killed.

　　 But what is this muscular guy?

　　 But just before Ji Han approached, Liu Xiurong couldn't help but yelled out with a smile on his face.

　　 "Comfortable! Happy!"

"What?"

　　 Ji Han was stunned, did not see, this guy is still a masochist?

　　 With the beating of the magic lamp ghost, white steam came out of Liu Xiurong's body, and his clothes were soaked in a short while.

　　 "You practice pure Yang Zhenquan, and you need masculine energy in your body, but you are locked in a dungeon. The moisture is too heavy and penetrates into your body, which causes constipation and stomach pain."

　　Sun Mokopu.

　　 "……"

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

　　 A quarter of an hour later, Liu Xiurong came back, with a sense of comfort on his face, as if a starving ghost had just eaten the Manchu Banquet.

　　 "Master Sun, thank you!"

　　 Liu Xiurong bowed and expressed his sincere thanks.

　　 "You can fight me now, right?"

　　Sun Mo invited to fight.

　　 "The words of Mingshi Sun simply broke me, you are kind to me, how can I fight with you?"

　　 I don’t have constipation. I don’t know the pain of constipation. Every time Liu Xiurong goes to the toilet, she wants to cut her own chrysanthemum with a dagger.

　　 "This is not a kindness, it's just a matter of effort!"

　　Sun Mo has a headache. If you don't fight with me, how can I learn your prescription?

　　 Fortunately, Liu Xiurong received Sun Mo's kindness and didn't dare to shirk again and again, so the two began a duel.

　　 Liu Xiurong regretted it as soon as he got started.

　　 Nima, this Sun Mo is too strong, right?

　　 When he met, Liu Xiurong was suppressed, and Sun Mo used a wooden knife to bully him like a mourning dog, dodge embarrassingly.

　　 "What kind of knife is this? It's gorgeous!"

　　 Everyone was amazed.

　　 Where they can't see, every time Liu Xiurong is hit by the knife, a golden page will pop out of his head and float in the air.

　　 Sun Mo was worried that Liu Xiurong would stop there, so he played very quickly.

　　 Sure enough, after three minutes, Liu Xiurong stopped.

　　 "Master Sun, I will bow down to the wind!"

　　 Liu Xiurong gave Sun Mo a lot of face, but unfortunately he didn't know that Sun Mo didn't need a sense of superiority, what he wanted was his prescription.

　　 After Sun Mo responded with a snap of his fingers, the pages of the book floated over immediately, forming two books.

Ding!

　　 "Congratulations, you got Chunyang Zhenquan, Liu's Herbal Encyclopedia!"

　　 Sun Mo frowned.

　　 "You didn't succeed?"

　　 Sun Mo quickly learned it, and then found the body-building pill in the encyclopedia.

　　 Pang unified the line came up, congratulated Sun Mo on winning, but also raised the side, wanting to experience the hand of God.

　　 "Yes, but you guys have to play three games with me!"

　　 This is Sun Mo's plan.

　　Through learning and learning, accumulating experience, improving combat effectiveness, and at the same time playing the opponent's knowledge, stealing the master, it can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

　　 Of course, Sun Mo will not easily teach these ‘unique knowledge’ to others, but will be placed in Li Ziqi’s large library to avoid gains and losses.

In the next two months, Sun Mo used the hands of the gods to massage the residents on the isolated island while fighting with them. Many of them did not have the unique skills at the bottom of the box, but Sun Mo didn't care. He was still serious and diligent. He won a great favor and reputation.

　　 Now that people see Sun Mo, they are starting to call Teacher Sun.

　　 Even people like Ji Han, if they didn't save face, would have asked Sun Mo for a massage.

　　 Then, after finishing up with these people, Sun Mo began to'process' the prisoners.

　　 If in the past, Sun Mo wanted to fight the prisoners, it would hinder too much, but now, everyone regards this as a pastime.

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

　　 On the sixth day of the sixth day, when Sun Mo walked into the prison and selected a target, he was stopped by Yu Lin.

　　 "Hey, hello, I heard that your **** hand is very powerful, can a broken leg be cured?"

　　 Yu Lin spoke.

　　 "Do you know everything?"

　　Sun Mo smiled and asked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am also a thief anyway, and it's okay to inquire about some news. "

　　 Yu Lin put his face on the fence: "Can it be cured, can you give me a precise word?"

　　 "No!"

　　 Sun Mo shook his head.

　　 "Haha, I knew it!"

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

　　 "Regret it?"

　　 Sun Mo looked at Yu Lin.

　　 "Regret, 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 support myself!"

　　 Sun Mo despised.

　　 "Being self-reliant? I think so, but I am a child from an ordinary family, why should I?"

Yu Lin roared: "Why are those famous masters who are born with top-level exercises and top-level training resources? My talent is also very good. Just because I was born with a bad birth, I am not qualified to learn those exercises. ?"

　　 "So I want to steal their stunts, secret codes, and leave these to the geniuses of the poor!"

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