Facing everyone's doubts, suspicions, and probing glances, Sun Mo smiled calmly. Naturally, he would not give answers to these second-generation Quan.
However, people from the upper class are so condescending. There is no need to get to know you in advance if they are going to cause trouble for you, because anyway, your family background cannot be more awesome than others.
This means that Sun Mo is very powerful. If it were any other new teacher, he would still be humiliated today.
"You're telling me? Why did Xu Rui fail twice?"
Mingyu was curious. Generally speaking, when people with extremely high talents practice, they basically go smoothly. Occasionally, they make mistakes, which is just once.
Basically, if you fail twice when advancing to level, you will definitely be classified as a person with poor talent.
"What is cultivation?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Beyond your own limits and keep climbing to the top!"
Bai Ziyu chuckled, you really think we are the second generation Quan who are ignorant and unskilled. Who doesn't know this
"Not bad, but not enough!"
Sun Mo explained: "The so-called cultivation is not just about tempering the body, but more importantly, tempering the will. Only a person's strong will is truly strong."
"So, according to you, a person who has never practiced cultivation is a strong person because he has a strong will?"
Mingyu sneered, this is obviously a fallacy!
Qi Siyuan and Bai Ziyu were lost in thought, while the other boys and girls were a little confused and didn't quite understand the meaning of Sun Mo's words.
"Generally speaking, the body and the will complement each other, but there are exceptions. The way to temper the will includes not only practicing, but also studying hard in the cold and summer. Under the heavy pressure of life, we do not just muddle along, but still fight endlessly. "
Sun Mo explained.
"The saints of calligraphy, painting, and those prime ministers in the court who are worth less than ten thousand people may have weak bodies, but their will must be very strong."
"I don't understand!"
Mingyu shook his head.
"To put it simply, there is a kind of person who you can defeat physically, but you can never make him surrender mentally. No matter how many times they fall, they will eventually stand up."
Sun Mo put it another way.
"I see!"
Mingyu suddenly realized. He thought of his father, a tough guy who once led eight hundred cavalry north to save the country. He suffered 126 wounds all over his body and still fought to the death.
It was that battle that allowed his father to obtain the title of Yong'an Bo, allowing the Zhang family to enter the circle of powerful people and complete the leap from a well-off family to a wealthy family.
What my father often said is that you can die, but when you die, you must stand for me.
Zhang Mingyu always felt that his father had been injured before and his brain must have been damaged. Otherwise, who would still be standing after death? But now, he suddenly understood his father a little bit.
"Xu Rui, your biggest problem is that when it comes to promotion, you don't have the same desire to live when you are drowning, and you don't have the courage to die if you can't do it!"
Sun Mo looked at Xu Rui: "Cultivation is about transcendence and self-breakthrough. It is about constantly defeating the current self and climbing to a higher level."
"What about you? It's all about God's will! You haven't worked hard at all, you just rely on your talent!"
"Cultivation is like mountain climbing. What others tell you will always be what others see. Only when you climb to the top of the mountain and see the scenery can it truly belong to you!"
"Xu Rui, go and see the scenery above!"
As a teacher, the last thing he wants to see is a genius student wasting his talent, so Sun Mo felt these words and the words of wisdom broke out.
Buzz!
Sun Mo's body lit up with golden light, and then it shot out in all directions and enveloped everyone.
A group of second-generation Quan people were refreshed and felt their hearts filled with encouragement. They wanted to start a devil training immediately.
"My scenery?"
Xu Rui murmured, his eyes lit up with a fascinating look.
"Teacher Sun, I have learned a lesson!"
Qi Siyuan bowed slightly and saluted. Sun Mo's words gave him an insight and improved his mood.
"Teacher Sun, thank you for your advice!"
Xu Rui also quickly thanked him and contributed another 100 favorability points.
Bai Ziyu felt that what Sun Mo said seemed to make sense, but it was absolutely impossible for him to thank him.
"Teacher Sun, can you give me some advice?"
Mingyu stopped screaming, and didn't even care about the finger that was broken off by Sun Mo. Instead, he looked at him expectantly. The son of a general had this advantage, his temper came and went quickly.
Sun Mo walked to Zhang Mingyu and put his hand on him. The Divine Insight Technique was also activated at the same time.
Ninth level of body training, seventeen years old, in bottleneck.
Strength 9, close to the limit, unrivaled in bravery.
Intelligence 5, average.
Agility 7, a pair of hairy legs to travel the world.
Stamina 7. Although he is the son of a powerful man and has good food and clothing, he often works hard and has good stamina.
Will 5, has never experienced any major events, has not been tempered, to put it bluntly, life is too comfortable.
…
The potential value is just above average.
Note: I have great ambitions but no strength.
Note: Practicing the Six Yang Soul-Destroying Knife, a top-grade Tianji technique, has damaged your body's functions and is currently in decline. If this continues, you will die early.
Seeing these data, Sun Mo frowned.
"What...what happened?"
Zhang Mingyu felt uneasy, Sun Mo's expression was wrong.
"The skills you practice are so good!"
Sun Mo said it a little more cryptically. After all, the best skills are the easiest things to attract others to covet.
"ah?"
Zhang Mingyu was startled, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the others. He had practiced the Six-Yang Soul-Severing Sword, but this was a top secret of the family. Except for the core heirs, no outsiders knew about it.
There is no way, as a martial arts family, powerful skills are the foundation for the family to settle down, so it must be kept secret.
The Six-Yang Soul-Severing Sword is a top-grade Tianji technique. If it is put up for auction, the big guys from all the major forces can compete for it. Therefore, the Zhang family always says to the outside world that they are practicing a low-grade Tianji technique.
"Huh? You have good eyesight. Brother Zhang's skills are indeed excellent!"
A young man gave a thumbs up!
"It's not about eyesight, Mingyu didn't use his skills!"
Bai Ziyu looked at Sun Mo's hands. Did he feel them out? No, it's impossible. I'm also mentally retarded. How could someone figure out someone else's skills with just one pair of hands
"Isn't this the crux of the problem? Shouldn't the more excellent the skills you practice, the better? Why is it not good to listen to what he wants?"
The boy who has a crush on Xu Rui questioned.
"hehe!"
Zhang Mingyu smiled awkwardly. He was too worried. Maybe the teacher was lying to him.
"You may not like to hear what I'm going to say next, so it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Sun Mo took a shot first: "Your body is at the middle level, not as good as Xu Rui's, but the skills you practice are much better than hers. What does this mean?"
"Your body simply cannot support the consumption of this technique!"
"When you used to practice Qigong, did you feel that your spiritual energy was consumed a lot and your physical strength was a little exhausted within a quarter of an hour at most?"
After listening to Sun Mo's words, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhang Mingyu with shock in their eyes.
We are all friends and have naturally competed with each other, so everyone is aware of Zhang Mingyu's shortcomings, and everyone often teases him for being a soft-footed shrimp.
Unexpectedly, Sun Mo could even see this
"I... I just went to brothels too much and hurt my body. I just need to replenish it and it will be fine."
Zhang Mingyu quibbled.
There is no way, it would be a huge blow for a person to admit that he is not talented.
"Excellent martial arts are good things, but not everyone can practice them!"
Sun Mo advised: "The six Yangs of your cultivation..."
Hearing these two words, Zhang Mingyu straightened up as if he had been stung by a scorpion, eyes wide open, and stared at Sun Mo in shock.
Do you really know the techniques I practice
It seems that he was not talking nonsense just now. In this case, he does know the true level of this technique.
Then Zhang Mingyu's next thought was, never say it, never!
"Forget about other top-notch techniques. If you practice too much, you won't be able to practice them at most. But this technique is different. It pursues strong attacks, violent blows, and great destruction. Using it requires consuming a lot of spiritual energy, but your spiritual energy If it’s not enough, what should you do? Then your energy and blood begin to be depleted, and over time, your body will weaken.”
Sun Mo looked at the lean Zhang Mingyu and said, "Have you lost a lot of weight in the past year?"
"No? You know this?"
"Is it because of his martial arts training? I thought it was because he became taller and stronger as he grew older!"
"It turns out you are already the head of a silver pewter spear!"
A group of second generation Quan murmured, and then their understanding of Sun Mo was refreshed. If he said it right once, he might be deceived, but so many times, it shows that he has a lot of tricks.
"Go away, you are the head of the pewter gun!"
Zhang Mingyu cursed angrily.
"Stop practicing. Otherwise, with your intensity, you won't live past the age of twenty."
Sun Mo persuaded.
Zhang Mingyu was silent, I am the legitimate son of the family. If I don’t practice and have no strength, how can I inherit the family business? How to maintain the prosperity and wealth of the family
"By the way, you are stuck at the ninth level of body training and have been unable to break through. This is also the reason!"
Sun Mo added another sentence.
Zhang Mingyu was no longer excited because Sun Mo had said everything right, but Bai Ziyu was stunned, looked at Zhang Mingyu, and asked.
"Kuzhong? Real or fake?"
"real!"
Zhang Mingyu responded angrily. He actually wanted to speak out and show off after entering the God Refining Realm, but who knew that Sun Mo would tell him off.
Gudu!
Bai Ziyu took a sip and looked at Sun Mo.
The other second generation Quan couldn't help but quiet down, looking at Sun Mo, wondering whether they should ask him for advice.
There is no such thing as too much strength!
"Some of you have very good qualifications, but some of you have not good qualifications, but don't be discouraged. With your family background, the training resources that can be given to you are enough to allow you to reach a good state."
Sun Mo's idea is very simple, go and practice, spend your time on it, and you don't have to worry about them causing trouble all day long.
But God is really unfair. If it were Ying Baiwu, let alone Qi Siyuan's family, it was Zhang Mingyu's family. With her talent and the family's resources, she had no idea how powerful she would be.
The stubborn girl doesn't have to think about how to get into the nine super prestigious schools, because once people get information about her, they will definitely take the initiative to poach her.
After all, peerless geniuses are always rare.
"Siyuan, I heard that Li Yue's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year or so. If you come back this time, can you win against him?"
Bai Ziyu asked in a low voice.