"A school with teachers is the best school."

Li Ziqi's admiration for Sun Mo spilled out from every word.

"Seconded!"

When Tantai Yutang accepted Sun Mo as his teacher, it was purely out of anger and fun that he was about to die soon. But now, he feels that it was the most correct decision he has made in so many years.

Because he often received massages from Sun Mo's blood-activating technique, although the toxins in Tantai Yutang's body were not eliminated, they were not aggravated and he was able to live two or three years longer than expected.

"Seconded!"

Jiang Leng, who always cherished words like gold, also smiled and nodded.

Lu Zhiruo's hands clapped quickly: "What the senior sister said is great!"

This scene made Jin Mujie envious.

A teacher's greatest sense of accomplishment is to be able to show off proudly to his direct disciples when they mention his name.

…

"Master, I have an urgent letter from you."

The secretary walked into the office with graceful steps.

Liang Hongda was sitting at the table, pruning a potted plant. Hearing this, he frowned slightly: "I have told you so many times that I am just the deputy master."

"In my heart, you are as dedicated as the master."

The secretary's rouged mouth sent a compliment as sweet as honey, but in her heart, she cursed hypocrisy.

The previous secretary was just ignorant. When he called Liang Hongda, he always used the word "deputy". As a result, he left within a few days.

"How dare I compare with the sect master?"

Liang Hongda said modestly, but his beaming expression showed that he liked this kind of flattery: "Whose letter is it from?"

"He Wei!"

The secretary said, handing over the letter with both hands.

There is a white feather on the letter, which means it is urgent.

"Why is it him again?"

Liang Hongda frowned. In the past week, he had received three letters from He Wei: "Does this guy not want to do it anymore?"

"Maybe there's really something big going on?"

The secretary smiled apologetically: "Or did that Sun Mo do something amazing again?"

"What could be more amazing than breaking through the sixth section of the canyon?"

Liang Hongda curled his lips and tore open the letter: "It's impossible for him to understand the God of War Illustration, right?"

"The sect master is joking, how can Sun Mo do what you can't do?"

Secretary compliments.

She didn't know how many murals Liang Hongda had studied in the God of War Canyon, but it was always right to brag about it, and he had to show as much admiration as possible on his face.

Hey, how easy is it for me to be a secretary?

If I had known earlier, I should have continued to be my teacher instead of joining the Holy Sect.

But the secretary just thought about it this way. If she was given a second chance to choose, she would sharpen her head and dig into the holy door.

After all, this is a public office, an iron rice bowl that lasts a lifetime.

"It's just that people like He Wei have little experience. When I meet someone who can enter the seventh section of the canyon, I am so surprised. I don't have time to understand it. If I did, I would now..."

He Wei accepted the compliment calmly. After all, when he was young, he was also a genius that attracted much attention. But soon, he could no longer speak.

Because the words in the letter seriously stung his eyes.

"Indeed, with your current strength, it may take you three years, no, even one or two years, to comprehend the Illustrated Book of the God of War."

The secretary felt sorry for Liang Hongda: "It's a pity that there is too much work here and you can't leave."

Saying these unintentional words, the secretary blushed and was a little worried. I won't go to tongue-pulling hell after I die, right? But why didn't Liang Hongda react?

This flattery won't hit the horse's leg, right?

No, I have to find a way to make up for it!

Just when the secretary was about to speak, Liang Hongda stood up suddenly, put the letter in front of his face with a shocked expression, and read almost every word.

"What the hell?"

Liang Hongda almost had his eyeballs popping out: "Sun Mo understood the God of War Illustration? Is He Wei blind?"

Meow meow meow?

When the secretary heard this, he was dumbfounded. The murals in Ares Canyon have existed for tens of thousands of years, and no one has understood them yet. Just think about it, you know how difficult it is.

As a result, someone has done it now?

"Did I write it wrong?"

Secretary analysis.

"It must be wrong!"

Liang Hongda instinctively didn't believe it, but his reason told him that He Wei had no need and did not dare to joke about such a big matter.

"Quick, get ready for the horse!"

It was about a top-notch magical skill, and Liang Hongda couldn't sit still.

"oh oh."

The secretary ran for two steps, then suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Do you want to tell the door owner?"

"Are you stupid? Do you think the sect master will not know about such a big thing?"

Liang Hongda cursed, and when the secretary left, he was walking around the room alone, his mind completely confused.

How did this Sun Mo understand the God of War Illustrated Book?

Although he had only met a few times, Liang Hongda admired Sun Mo very much. However, because the other party did not take the initiative to help him, he did not recruit him. Instead, he planned to give him a cold shoulder first and let him be brutally beaten by society before he took action.

Help, it's a big favor.

But now, after what Sun Mo did, it was no longer his turn to give away any favors.

There are many big names in the famous teacher circle who want to recruit him.

Hey, this is too genius, right?

Ding!

Favorability from Liang Hongda +500, respect (1100/10000).

Liang Hongda suddenly regretted that he should not have put on airs, but should have treated the corporal with courtesy.

…

In a study room with extremely simple furnishings, a middle-aged man stood in front of the window, hands behind his back, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Sun Mo? Illustration of the God of War? Haha, my daughter's vision is not good, but this luck is so good!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and laughed: "Then let her stay with you for a while, maybe she can really learn and come back."

After making this decision, the middle-aged man put it down and continued to work. Recently, people in Dark Dawn have become dishonest.

The Lord of Dawn seems to want to cause a big event again.

As for the Illustrated Book of the God of War, it was just a technique and could not influence the world, so he had no interest in it.

…

"Uncle Bai, I'm leaving tomorrow!"

Sun Mo was sitting in the tea shop, drinking coffee: "Can you give me some white tea?"

"Whatever silly things you say, I'll leave them to you."

White Tea was also closed, so I sat across from Sun Mo and drank coffee with him.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

"Aren't you curious?"

Sun Mo put down the empty tea cup.

"I am a young man selling tea. I am curious about the use of the God of War Picture Book?"

Bai Cha chuckled, picked up the teapot, and filled it with Sun Mo: "Besides, even if you tell me, I won't understand?"

"Stop drinking, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."

Sun Mo stood up and said, "See you soon!"

"Well, see you by chance!"
To be continued...