Sun Mo's hand holding the scroll froze and he looked at Murong Ye in shock.

I know you have contributed a lot of favorability points and you should appreciate me very much, but I never thought you would be so generous.

There is a rule in Fulong. Regardless of students or famous teachers, even if they pass the trial and enter the Dragon Hall, they must go through a three-year inspection period and confirm their loyalty to Fulong Academy before they can be given the ancient dragon language by the principal.

There is even an unspoken rule that non-barbarians, no matter how outstanding they are, cannot acquire this language.

Sun Mo didn't know these secrets, but after listening to the words "Dragon Language", he knew how precious the scroll in his hand was.

"Thank you Principal Murong for your kindness, but I can't accept it!"

Sun Mo returned the scroll.

The cold wind in winter was a little cold, but Sun Mo's heart felt a little warm.

"I have always felt that knowledge is alive, and if it can fall into the hands of people who can carry it forward, they should be happy and lucky."

Murong Ye advised.

"teacher……"

Xian Yuwei wanted to persuade, this is dragon language, how can you not want it? If it were me, I would have started reading it eagerly.

"There's no way I can stay in this prestigious school."

Sun Mo made it clear.

When Xian Yuwei heard this, her expression was startled and she blurted out: "Why?"

Sun Mo didn't explain.

Murong Ye didn't need Sun Mo to explain: "You misunderstood. I didn't use this as a threat. I asked you to stay just to appreciate you."

Sun Mo's golden words were really good. Although Murong Ye didn't completely agree with him, he recognized him.

"Sorry, I can't accept it!"

Sun Mo refused, handed it over, changed hands and left.

He is an upright and grateful person. Although Murong Ye doesn't want anything, if Sun Mo can't pass this psychological test, he will feel that he owes a huge favor.

Sun Mo would rather spend a sky-high price to buy the Ancient Dragon Language than have it given away for nothing.

Besides, Sun Mo has already learned it.

"I spent two hundred thousand favorability points, I have to use them once, right?"

Otherwise, it feels like being taken advantage of.

"Teacher, wait for me!"

Xian Yuwei chased after her, the shock on her fat face could not be concealed. She had finally seen what the magnanimity of a famous teacher meant today.

I dare give one as a gift and dare not reject the other. It’s a perfect match.

Murong Ye looked at Sun Mo's back and fell into deep thought.

The holly on campus is still green.

After half an hour, Murong Ye made a decision.

In the library, Murong Mingyue was sitting on a wooden chair, reading a book with a demure posture.

"Mingyue!"

Murong Ye called for someone.

Murong Mingyue shook her fingers, stood up, bowed slightly and said hello: "Uncle!"

"Um!"

Murong Ye sat down and said, "Do you know Sun Mo?"

Murong Mingyue shook her head.

"His spiritual pattern learning is very good, and he just broke the record for the fastest time to clear the level, and he carved his face on the dragon barrier."

Murongye popular science.

Murong Mingyue was not shocked. She sat there with a calm expression, like the bright moon reflected in the lake, calm and calm.

She likes to be quiet, so she eats and reads alone, but because Sun Mo is so popular, people are talking about him everywhere, so she also heard about these deeds.

"I admire Sun Mo and wanted him to join my famous teacher group, but he refused. Mingyue, uncle, I can only rely on you to help me persuade him."

Murongye ordered.

Murong Mingyue didn't want to go, but Murong Ye didn't give her a chance to refuse. After saying that, he stood up and left.

"When will these days end?"

Murong Mingyue frowned slightly, thinking of Sun Mo who wanted to poach her to go to Zhongzhou Academy. He also made a bet with himself, hoping that the dead peach forest would be revived.

"Sun Mo, you shouldn't have come to Fulong!"

Murong Mingyue nodded and her eyes fell on the book page, but her thoughts had already drifted away.

…

After attending the botany class in the afternoon, Sun Mo gave Xian Yuwei a massage as usual throughout the evening, and then practiced sparring and explained her strengths and weaknesses through actual combat.

"Teacher, I feel like I have lost a lot of weight."

Xian Yuwei pinched her belly and saw that the fat was reduced a lot. She was very happy, but also a little confused: "But I have eaten a lot recently? Why is this?"

As for the amount of training, when Xian Yuwei followed Song Enmin, it was not small. After all, the famous teacher also wanted her to lose weight.

It just didn't work out.

"Because of massage and Bodhidharma Zhentianquan."

Sun Mo explained.

"You used to practice three hours a day, which seemed like a lot, but your technique was too weak and couldn't consume the excess energy in your body."

Bodhidharma Zhentian Fist is the Buddha's boxing, which is a technique specially practiced by warrior monks.

What is a warrior monk?

It can be said that he is a thug specially trained by the temple. In addition to practicing every day, he goes out to collect rent, or goes to other temples to make a name for himself.

Sun Mo has studied it and found that if you practice this skill to the extreme, you can become a muscular man, like a Terminator, so he doesn't use it much recently.

After all, Sun Mo's goal is to be a handsome young man and follow the route of a smart scholar.

The scholar is handsome and handsome. To ghosts, he can attract Xiaoqian. To humans, he can make rich ladies admire him and make maids fall in love. No matter how powerful he is, marrying a princess will not be a problem.

What charm can a muscular man have?

That’s why the boss lady who needs some coolies at home likes it.

I move bricks during the day and reveal people at night, two jobs for one salary, perfect.

If the boss lady were more beautiful, I would save all my wages.

"teacher!"

Xian Yuwei knelt down. She had no choice but to kowtow in return.

"Get up, as long as you practice well and shine at the Autumn Hunting Festival, it will be the best reward for me."

Sun Mo chuckled: "Come on, let's have another fight."

…

The next morning, after Sun Mo washed up, he went to Fulong Palace.

"Teacher Sun is here!"

As Sun Mo arrived at the teleportation array, the students waiting around him immediately stood up straight and bowed to greet him from a distance.

Among prestigious schools, this kind of famous teacher who is both academically and combat-savvy has always been the most popular, not to mention that Sun Mo is so handsome.

"If you can't be in a hurry when it comes to cultivation, students below the level of God Refining should not join in the fun. You won't understand."

Sun Mo persuaded.

"Teacher, don't many people say that reading more can increase your knowledge?"

A student asked a question.

"It's different. For example, if I challenge the dragon people, you can't understand it at all with your current level and experience. And the most terrifying thing is that you are likely to be influenced by me and learn from me."

Sun Mo stopped and looked at the boy who asked the question.

"What does it mean to increase your knowledge? It's not that you have seen pigs being slaughtered or eaten pork. It means you have gained knowledge. It means that you have integrated these knowledge into your own nutrients and become knowledgeable. Otherwise, you are likely to be ignorant because of a little knowledge.

, there was a misjudgment.”

“Do you know how blind men feel an elephant?”

Sun Mo asked with a smile.

Everyone nodded. This allusion is also well-known in Kyushu.
To be continued...