Some people will suddenly burst into great potential when they encounter the danger of death.
Sun Mo had read the news before, but had never seen it before. But today, he finally saw it.
The momentum of Xian Yuwei's collision was so fast and fierce, like a chariot. Before Sun Mo could comfort her, her fist had already hit the lamp ghost's head.
Yes, the magic lamp ghost didn't expect anyone to hit it, and then the next moment, the whole head exploded.
boom!
The spiritual energy was scattered, and not only the brain of the magic lamp ghost was broken, but also the entire neck and half of the shoulder were broken.
call! call!
Xian Yuwei was breathing heavily. After the punch, half of her energy was gone. More importantly, she saw that the lower body of the magic lamp ghost was connected to Sun Mo's body in the shape of a spiritual energy.
Damn it, I hit the wrong person.
Xian Yuwei thought so and knelt on the floor with a pop.
"Teacher, I was wrong, hit me!"
Xian Yuwei was frightened, and after finishing speaking, she added: "But please don't slap me in the face. If your face is swollen, you won't be able to eat."
"You get up first."
Sun Mo did not blame Xian Yuwei, and then used the ancient massage technique again.
This time, the process of condensation and transformation of the magic lamp ghost took a lot longer, but as soon as it took shape, this guy slapped Xian Yuwei on the neck.
Snapped!
"I was wrong!"
Xian Yuwei shrinks her neck and apologizes.
"Lie down on your bed."
Sun Mo looked at the angry look of the magic lamp ghost, sighed, and prepared to take action himself.
This guy has never liked women, and now he had his head blown off for no reason. He must be very angry, but just when Sun Mo stepped forward and was about to make a move, the magic lamp ghost's eyes suddenly lit up and he pushed Sun Mo away.
Bang bang bang!
The magic lamp ghost slapped Xian Yuwei's muscles, its eyes flashed with the light of discovering a treasure in the world, and then, it pinched Xian Yuwei's neck with both hands and squeezed hard.
"ah!"
Xian Yuwei burst into tears immediately and looked up at Sun Mo, her eyes filled with grievances.
It hurts!
She felt like she was going to die.
"Hold it!"
Sun Mo scolded him. After getting along with him for so long, he had some understanding of the magic lamp ghost.
This guy is a muscle control. The stronger the person, the more powerful it is to press.
"She seems to have high potential?"
Plum Fish asked.
"It's more than just high!"
Sun Moxin said that Xuanyuan Po's physical fitness was inhuman enough, and he could be said to be the favorite boy of the Shen Deng Ghost, but he didn't even push him so hard.
Recalling Xian Yuwei's power value again, this is the only person he has seen so far who has broken through the current realm.
Of course, in terms of overall quality evaluation, Xuanyuan Po is the strongest, while Xian Yuwei is purely invincible.
But this is enough. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten. If Xian Yuwei learns the skills that can fully unleash her power, she will definitely become a female war goddess.
Xian Yuwei, who was originally a little uneasy, soon forgot these emotions, leaving only the screams like killing pigs.
It hurt very much, but in the pain, there was also a sense of relief, which was hard to describe and hard to let go of, so her face was twisted into a ball because the expressions kept changing and intertwining.
The magic lamp ghost disliked Sun Mo for being in the way, so he snatched the small bottle from his hand and poured the ancient whale oil on Xian Yuwei. When he found that it was not enough, he stared at him.
"Damn it, are you still using it?"
Sun Mo took it. This one was not mixed with water. Isn't it okay to consume one bottle at a time
The magic lamp ghost couldn't take his eyes off.
"Okay, okay, here you go!"
Sun Mo was speechless. You bastard, am I your master
"This guy actually has his own will?"
Mei Ziyu was shocked. As a top student at Jixia Academy, she was well-informed, but she had never heard that a single skill could summon a servant.
The hand of God is indeed miraculous.
"Sun Mo, didn't the examiners say that you are not allowed to use your signature skills?"
Mei Ziyu thought of one thing: "Don't break the rules and be deprived of the qualification for the assessment. It will be a big loss."
"fine!"
Sun Mo inquired carefully and found out that what the examiners prohibited was the use of signature skills in public. It was allowed to use them in private and keep them confidential.
This massage can be said to be the longest Sun Mo has ever received after receiving traditional massage, lasting half an hour.
If Sun Mo's spiritual energy hadn't been almost drained, the magic lamp ghost would still want to continue.
Finally, it licked its lips with unsatisfied intention, squeezed Xian Yuwei's muscles, and then dissipated with satisfaction.
"Chicken legs, don't run!"
Xian Yuwei licked her lips and slept soundly. The irritation flowed along the corners of her mouth and down her neck, and then dripped on the ground.
"Wake up!"
Sun Mo pushed and found that Xian Yuwei was indifferent, so he simply squeezed her biceps and exerted force.
"Ouch!"
Xian Yuwei screamed, sitting up like a corpse, and then looked around blankly.
who I am
Where am I
what did I do
Why is it so comfortable
Because of her fat body, Xian Yuwei always felt heavy and heavy, and it was painful to walk, but now, her whole body feels relaxed.
It felt as if I had turned into a feather and could fly away in the wind at any time.
"Don't be in a daze, practice your exercises quickly to activate your qi and blood and consolidate the massage effect."
Sun Mo urged.
"oh!"
Xian Yuwei didn't dare to neglect, immediately pulled out the scimitar and started showing off her sword skills.
A few minutes later, Xian Yuwei shouted happily.
"Teacher, my body feels so light. My knife skills have definitely improved. Teacher, what kind of magical massage technique do you have? It's so powerful!"
Sun Mo couldn't stand it anymore.
"What's the use of getting better at this crappy swordsmanship?"
Sun Mo frowned: "And you didn't choose the right weapon, right?"
In the northern grasslands, scimitars and longbows are mostly used, but with a tonnage of Xian Yuwei's size, no matter how you look at it, the masters use euphorbias or war hammers.
Even if it doesn't work, I'll have to change to a tomahawk.
"Teacher, this is a middle-grade Tianji technique, passed down from ancestors."
Xian Yuwei curled her lips in frustration.
"North Shore Sword Technique?"
Mei Ziyu covered her mouth and chuckled. Sun Mo even found this level of technique embarrassing and would never teach it to his students.
"Level aside, the key point is that she practiced wrong."
Sun Mo was speechless.
"Incorrect?"
Xian Yuwei scratched her hair.
"Watch it!"
Sun Mo pulled out the wooden sword and started playing with it.
Among the saint-level skills he obtained, this one happened to be included, so he could be sure that Xian Yuwei was practicing it incorrectly.
"Wow!"
Xian Yuwei exclaimed.
The sword technique used by Sun Mo was familiar yet strange. The most important thing was that it was much more powerful.
"Is this really the North Shore Sword Technique?"
Xian Yuwei didn't believe it. The teacher's moves felt more powerful than my father who had practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.
However, if I learn it, wouldn’t I be able to get into the top ten in my grade
Xian Yuwei's eyes immediately widened.
But Sun Mo lost interest halfway through the fight.
"Eh? Why don't you practice?"
Xian Yuwei wanted to see it and was so anxious, but she didn't dare to rush Sun Mo.
Not to mention that he was not Sun Mo's direct disciple. Even if he was, he could not learn such a precious technique right away. It would take at least a few years to prove his loyalty.
"You are best suited to use the spurge, but I don't know this type of technique, so I will teach you boxing techniques. With your strength, you can be very powerful when fighting with bare hands."
In fact, the prairie fire spear technique is not bad for Xian Yuwei, but it is Xuanyuan Po's unique skill. Although Sun Mo knows it, he will not teach it to others casually.
"Keep your eyes open and watch."
Sun Mo started punching.
boom! boom! boom!
The wind of the fist is like a wave, and there are bursts of thunder.
"this… "
When Mei Ziyu saw Sun Mo's boxing skills, she knew that he was using the Bodhidharma Zhentian Fist, and was a little surprised.
As far as she knows, this girl has not officially become a teacher yet, and even if she does, she should not teach her secret skills right away...
Xian Yuwei watched intently, especially when an ancient Buddha formed from behind Sun Mo from time to time. It was even more majestic and majestic.
From this look, it appears to be an extremely advanced technique.
A quarter of an hour later, Sun Mo withdrew his fist: "How much have you learned?"
"Uh, 30%... 30%..."
Xian Yuwei lowered her head with shame on her face, feeling like a waste.
But she didn't know that she was already quite a genius if she could learn 30% of a holy-level top-notch skill after just one reading.
"Fight it again!"
Sun Mo took a few steps back, ready to make corrections at any time.
"Um!"
Xian Yuwei took a deep breath, her fat face was serious, and she started to punch. However, because she had just received a traditional massage, and because she was nervous and was afraid that she would be scolded by Sun Mo if she made a mistake, she felt a little urgent to urinate.
"Teacher... I... I..."
Xian Yuwei is hard to describe.
"What's wrong? Don't you understand something?"
A straight man like Sun Mo wouldn't understand such a thing, so Mei Ziyu was attentive and whispered a few words in Sun Mo's ear.
"Go!"
As Sun Mo opened his mouth, Xian Yuwei ran away as if she had been granted amnesty.
"Although she is fat, she is still a good girl."
Sun Mo was very satisfied.
There are many students with extremely high potential in Fulong Academy, but this one is probably the one with explosive power.
"I trust your vision."
Mei Ziyu was curious: "Are you ready to accept her as your disciple?"
"It depends on what she thinks!"
Apart from being greedy, this girl seems to have no other bad habits for the time being.
"You are so generous. You teach the top-notch holy-level skills to your students casually."
Mei Ziyu lamented that she didn’t have such courage anyway.
Xian Yuwei didn't dare to keep Sun Mo waiting, so she went to the latrine very quickly. When she was about to go back to the house, she heard these four words and stayed on the spot.
What the teacher taught me was a holy level top-notch boxing technique
No way
Even if you are mentally retarded, you won’t do this
In Kyushu, Middle-earth, good things are passed down from male to female, so even a father who loves him would not teach him the best skills.
"Teach her this technique so that she can become famous all over the world and not be humiliated."
Sun Mo chuckled: "As for whether she is my direct descendant, it doesn't matter."
"You are also very good at fighting. This technique is in your hands, which is its most glorious destiny."
Mei Ziyu disagreed with Sun Mo's statement.
"Xian Yuwei has a simple heart and invincible strength. On the contrary, she is suitable for practicing this Buddhist boxing method of pure heart and few desires. I can't do it because I have too many desires."
Sun Mo knew his shortcomings.
This kind of Buddhist fist must have a corresponding state of mind in order to exert greater power. The world Sun Mo has seen is too complicated.
To put it bluntly, it means that the mind has been polluted by the world and has lost the seed of Buddha.
"But this is a monk's boxing technique. Is it okay for her to practice it as a girl?"
Plum Fish is worried.
"There are also nuns in Buddhism, and there are also female Bodhisattvas, Ziyu. The so-called Buddha in my heart is not about gender, but about my heart."
Sun Mo smiled and learned about science, and then he heard the system prompt.
Ding!
Favorability from Xian Yuwei is 10000, respect (10500/100000).