The raw materials used in the current experiments are all extracted from that mysterious skeleton. The energy contained in it is too great for any experimental subject to bear, and will cause sudden death.
Sun Mo had devoured the divine skeleton, and he felt that there must still be some mysterious energy in his body, but it would not cause death.
This should be similar to an inactivated vaccine, but 'produced' by your own body.
Sun Mo provided blood and asked Bai Qiusheng to do the experiment.
A week later.
"effective!"
Seeing Xiaowei regaining consciousness, Bai Qiusheng excitedly grabbed Sun Mo's shoulders and shook him vigorously: "Thank you for giving us such dark hope."
"Um!"
Sun Mo was also very excited and ran to Li Luoran's ward to share the good news: "Luoran, don't give up, you are saved."
"ah?"
Li Luoran looked happy, and just when he was about to ask what was going on, Bai Qiusheng came after him in a hurry.
"Sun Yasheng, don't talk nonsense everywhere."
Bai Qiusheng was helpless. He grabbed Sun Mo's arm and dragged him out of the ward. He quickly warned in a low voice: "Do you want to be eaten?"
"Eat it?"
Sun Mo was puzzled.
"Have you forgotten that the raw material of the potion is your blood? If those who are dying know about this, what do you think they will do?"
Bai Qiusheng is a doctor and has seen a lot of life and death, so he has the deepest understanding of human nature.
Death is the biggest fear for many people. Under the pressure of death, their animal nature will take over their bodies. Even if they know that eating Sun Mo is useless, they will try it.
"Never overestimate human nature!"
Bai Qiusheng warned.
"Li Luoran is not that kind of person!"
Sun Mo believed in that woman, she was now his student.
"But what if she spills the beans?"
Bai Qiusheng said earnestly: "I have to guard against it!"
"All right!"
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and saw Li Luoran hiding at the door of the ward, looking over here. He wanted to come over, but he didn't dare.
"have a good rest!"
Sun Mo waved his hand, turned and left.
No matter what, this is good news. He is ready to keep up his efforts and make an effective potion in one go.
"Did I hear it wrong just now? That Doctor Bai actually called Teacher Ya Sheng?"
Li Luoran was shocked. How old is the teacher? How could he become a sub-sage
Wait, the spiritual energy storm that happened in the laboratory a few days ago was not related to the teacher, right
There are many places in the laboratory that patients are prohibited from entering, so Li Luan did not witness Sun Mo becoming a sub-sage.
…
On campus, several days have passed since the great spiritual energy shock, but the heat of the discussion still has not dissipated.
"I've asked about it, and it's said that it was the vision of heaven and earth caused by Teacher Sun's promotion to the sub-sage!"
"Didn't Teacher Sun go back to Kyushu?"
"No, I heard that there is a mysterious laboratory underground in our school, and Teacher Sun is currently doing research there."
Among the famous teachers, some are well-informed and vaguely know some of the contents.
"Wouldn't it be better to ask the principal?"
Although someone suggested it, everyone started laughing and pretended not to hear it.
Just kidding, Principal Sun is so strict. If you disturb him with such worthless things, you will definitely be reprimanded.
"I still think it's impossible. After all, Teacher Sun is too young."
An old famous teacher who was already seventy years old, when he thought about how difficult it was for him to improve himself to the level of a famous teacher, he instinctively felt that Sun Mo should not be a sub-sage.
Otherwise, if you compare yourself with others, wouldn’t it mean that you have lived like a dog for decades
Just as he was about to explain his reasons, he smelled a strange fragrance, which refreshed his whole body, as if he were in nature after the rain, feeling physically and mentally comfortable.
Everyone immediately calmed down their expressions, put on respectful expressions, and arranged their clothes, preparing to salute and say hello, because this fragrant fragrance was the symbol of the Asiatic Saint.
But when everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction where the fragrance was coming, they found that it was Sun Mo coming towards them.
"What the hell?"
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked around subconsciously, but the two sub-sages of our school were not there.
No... It can't be right
Has Sun Mo really become a sub-sage
Sun Mo walked past everyone and nodded as a greeting.
"Is this body fragrance some kind of perfume?"
The 'Gulai Xi' came up with an excuse, but everyone ignored him because it was impossible for perfume to have such an effect.
"No, I just wanted to call him Master Sun, but I couldn't!"
A six-star boss sighed.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other!
…
In the principal's office, Sun Mo opened the door.
"Principal, I am very busy and have no time to teach the students!"
Sun Mo frowned. He thought Principal Sun came to him for this matter.
"A letter came from the Holy Gate."
Principal Sun handed a letter to Sun Mo.
"A letter from the Holy Sect to me?"
Sun Mo took it suspiciously, and while opening it, he was surprised. Does the Holy Sect know the location of Xingchen Academy? Then why didn't we send troops to destroy this place
The letter was opened, and there were not many words, but the identity of the sender was extremely noble, and it was definitely Su Taiqing, the master of the Holy Sect.
"Master Sun, Su is so shameless, please take care of my daughter!"
Two lines of words, straight to the point: "Please leave Zhiruo's future to her."
"what's going on?"
Sun Mo was shocked.
Su Taiqing is the head of the sect and commands all the famous teachers in Jiuzhou. It can be said that his rights and status are more noble than those of the kings of the empire. But why does the current letter seem to be explaining the funeral arrangements
As for Su Taiqing being Lu Zhiruo's father, Sun Mo already knew it.
Without this relationship, people wouldn't have taken such good care of me before.
"Su Shengren is missing."
Principal Sun sighed and looked at Sun Mo. He hesitated to speak. There were some words that he couldn't say, otherwise he would hurt Sun Mo.
"Missing?"
Sun Mo chuckled, a little confused: "Is this a joke? How can a saint disappear? Let's not say that the Lord of Dawn is already cold. Even if he is not cold, he leads a group of famous teachers to attack and kill Su Taiqing. It will definitely succeed.”
As a saint and a sect leader, Su Taiqing has more than just a few brushes.
"Do I look like a joke?"
Principal Sun smiled bitterly: "Su Taiqing personally gave this letter to the spies I installed at the Holy Sect. Now the Holy Sect is in chaos."
"A mess?"
Sun Mo was in a panic. Su Taiqing was missing. The most sad and helpless person must be Papaya Girl.
"Yes, Master of the Holy Sect, that is the pinnacle throne in the world of famous masters. Who doesn't want to sit on it and enjoy it? So in the past few days, many famous teachers are rushing to the Holy Sect."
Principal Sun laughed at himself: "I want to compete!"
"Isn't a trash fish qualified?"
Sun Mo felt that these people were just going there to watch the fun: "If you want to compete for the position of sect leader, you have to be an eight-star, right?"
"Eight stars is not enough, you must at least be a sub-sage."
Principal Sun looked at Sun Mo: "Let me tell you, there are a total of thirteen Yashengs here this time. Even if only half of them want to take action, it will be at least six Yashengs competing. This kind of grand scene is rare in hundreds of years. .”
Generally speaking, the successor was designated by the previous leader of the Holy Sect. If anyone is dissatisfied, just come and challenge him. If Su Taiqing suddenly disappears like this, no one will take charge of the overall situation, so naturally there can only be a big fight.
"Digital Yasheng duel?"
Sun Mo was even interested.
"Do you want to take part?"
Principal Sun didn't wait for Sun Mo to answer, then suggested: "I think you should give it a try. Don't you have a lot of ideas? If you don't have the right, there's no way to implement it!"
Sun Mo pondered.
"By the way, your nemesis Zhou Yasheng has also gone, and he seems to be determined to win the position of sect leader!"
Principal Sun broke another piece of information.
After such a big thing happened, Sun Mo definitely couldn't stay in Xingchen Academy. Even if he didn't care who took away his position as the leader, he still had to comfort Lu Zhiruo, so he spent two days with Bai Zhiruo. After Qiu Sheng handed over the work and told him his experimental idea, he hurriedly passed through the portal and returned to Zhongzhou Academy.
…
Several female students, with steamed buns in their mouths, ran wildly around the campus and sprinted towards the teaching building. They were almost late.
When a girl with short hair went up the stairs, she accidentally sprained her foot and fell to the ground.
Plop!
ah!
The girl screamed, and a cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead.
"Qingqing, are you okay?"
Everyone hurriedly helped him.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
The girl named Qingqing was so painful that she shed tears. She just entered school this year and is only twelve years old. She was born in a wealthy family and is quite delicate.
Of course, it does hurt.
"Oh, it's all swollen, what should I do?"
"Go find Teacher Zhiruo. She is so kind. After using the ancient dragon-capturing hand to massage you, you will be fine in a few minutes!"
"Teacher Zhiruo seems to have asked for leave."
The girls were chattering, and when they saw that they were going to be late, and they were all anxious and at a loss, a warm and gentle voice sounded.
"From now on, if you wake up a quarter of an hour earlier in the morning, you won't be in such a hurry!"
Everyone turned around and saw a young man walking over, squatting next to Qingqing and holding her injured leg with one hand.
Qingqing subconsciously closed her legs.
Because men and women are not intimate with each other.
"Don't move, I'll treat you, it'll only take a minute!"
Sun Mo smiled, showing his affinity.
Qingqing blushed and lowered her head.
Wow, this teacher is so handsome. Why haven’t I seen him before
Plop! Plop!
Qingqing's heart beat unsatisfactorily.
"alright!"
Sun Mo stood up: "Go to class quickly!"
"Eh?"
Not only Qingqing, but also several other girlfriends were stunned, why so fast? Isn't it a lie
"No...it doesn't hurt anymore?"
Qingqing was shocked, and immediately stood up and jumped twice hard. When she looked carefully, she saw that her ankle, which was still red and swollen just now, was as white as ever.
Is it so magical
"He is using an ancient dragon-capturing hand, right? With such superb skills and such a handsome appearance, could it be that he is Teacher Sun's direct disciple Tantai Yutang?"
Several girls looked at Sun Mo's back and planned to take his class in the future. When they were about to find a senior sister to inquire about his identity, they saw a five-star famous teacher passing by and saw the young man. , immediately stood up, saluted and said hello.
"Teacher Sun? Are you back?"
Upon hearing this greeting, several little girls were stunned.
Is this the legendary Hand of God, Grandmaster Shuang of Spirit Pattern Refining, and the youngest Eight-Star Sun Master in history
Oh my God!
Is he too young
Most of the high-star famous teachers that everyone usually sees are grandfathers, with only a few uncles, but Sun Mo is totally the big brother next door.
"Qingqing, I suddenly feel jealous of you. You actually asked Teacher Sun to knead your feet in person!"
"That's right, from today onwards, you will bring us food, otherwise we will have no chance to make friends with each other!"
"Hey, why wasn't it me who sprained my foot just now?"
The girls were chattering like a group of little ducks, and then they saw Master Sun turn around and shouted.
"Go to class quickly!"
Wow!
The girls stuck out their little tongues, bowed and apologized quickly, and then ran away.
In front of the second grade office, Sun Mo knocked on the door several times.
He has already asked people. An Anhui is still serving as the grade director, but her main tasks have been on teaching and self-improvement.
"Please come in!"
Hearing An Xinhui's voice, Sun Mo pushed open the door and entered.
The fiancée was working at the desk. In addition to her, there were two famous teachers discussing the recent turmoil in the Holy Sect. When they saw Sun Mo, they were stunned at first, then happy, and then stood up.
"Teacher Sun, are you back?"
Hearing this familiar title, An Xinhui paused, then raised her head and looked at Sun Mo with a look of surprise.
Tears gradually filled her eyes.
When the two famous teachers saw this, they left wisely.
"sorry!"
Sun Mo apologized. Although An Xinhui looked young, only in her twenties, her actual age was already forty.
These are old girls.
"Little... huh?"
An Anhui originally wanted to call Sun Mo Xiaomomo, but when the words came to her lips, it was as if they were restrained by an invisible force and she couldn't utter the word at all.
what happened
Because she came from a family of famous teachers, An Xinhui was very knowledgeable, so she thought of an answer within a few seconds, but she was not sure.
After all, it is too difficult to rise to the level of Yasheng.
"Where's your grandpa?"
Sun Mo cared about An, but he couldn't tell what his feelings were.
Although he betrothed his granddaughter to himself, the fundamental reason was because Principal An admired his father, and Sun Mo was just loved.
"He went to the Holy Gate!"
An Anhui explained: "When you came back this time, did you get the news about the disappearance of Clan Master Su?"
"Um!"
Sun Mo sat down: "Where is Zhiruo? How is her situation?"
"Ziqi and Jiang Leng are accompanying her. I originally wanted to take care of her, but grandpa refused and asked me to look after the house!"
An Anhui looked apologetic. She was Sun Mo's fiancée, so she was Lu Zhiruo's mistress. She should accompany the mascot out of love and reason, but An Zai prohibited it.
"Um!"
Sun Mo must be going to the Holy Sect headquarters, but he is not in a hurry at this moment. He should first inquire about the situation and then ask: "What is the current situation of the Holy Sect?"
"It's a mess. Those sub-sages want to be the next sect leader!"
An Xinhui sighed.
Some of these sub-sages are not selfish. They just want to use the power of the sect leader to promote their own doctrines and reforms.
A boss of this level wants the world to move forward according to his own will!