Chapter 142 Spirit Intent
The familiar curtain of light rays fell apart and left behind a bronze-colored mahjong tile with a 3D word âtenâ drawn on it. It was filled with an aesthetic aura.
âCongratulations on receiving a time emblem!â
âCool!â
Sun Mo couldnât help but whistle. He had received the thing that he needed the most. If not for the fact he needed to save up to purchase that great teacher halo, he wouldâve bought a bunch of time emblems and upgraded all his skills to ancestor-grade.
The price of a good dictated the quality, just like how the grade of a skill dictated its power.
After attempting the grandmaster-grade Spirit Gathering Rune Drawing Technique and experiencing the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art, he felt uncomfortable looking at expert-grade skills.
Nothing could be done, having obsessive-compulsive disorder was a pain in the ass.
âEn?â
Lu Zhiruo pouted. Even though she didnât detest it, why did Teacher Sun always touch her head? Because she was too stupid? Did he touch her head so that she could become more clever?
âYes, that must be it. Teacherâs Ancient Dragon Capturing Hands is very formidable!â
Lu Zhiruo felt that she had discovered the truth and was suddenly moved to tears. However, why didnât she have any feeling after being touched on her head?
(Can it be that Iâm really too stupid?)
Ding! Favorable impression points from Lu Zhiruo +15, Friendly (658/1000). Sun Mo who was still immersed in joy was startled by the notification and looked at Lu Zhiruo with an astonished gaze. (What did you imagine this time around?)
(I know that youâre my little crazy fan, but you donât have to be so exaggerating, can you? If it continues, I might become arrogant!)
âHehe!â
The papaya girl leaned her head toward the side and revealed a bright smile, seeming just like a fresh flower blooming in summer. However, she quickly became serious.
âTeacher, I will definitely work hard and not disgrace you!â âEn!â
Sun Mo took the chance to touch his lucky starâs head again.
The papaya girl made use of this situation and rubbed her head against Sun Moâs palm.
He couldnât deny that this feeling was extremely good. It felt even softer than the meek Siamese cat from his colleagueâs house, making Sun Mo want to rear a cat in his house too.
Finally, it was time for the highlight of the showâthe golden treasure chest!
After the brilliance scattered, a skill book quietly floated in front of his eyes, twinkling with golden-colored rays of light.
âCongratulations, youâve received grandmaster-grade âBasic Massage Techniqueâ. This consists of the fundamentals of the ancient massage technique. You can utilize it before and after cultivation for warm-ups and maintenance.â
Sun Mo had previously grasped the Muscleforge Technique, Circulation Technique, and Living Blood Technique. They were all special massage techniques that targeted a certain area of the body. As for this Basic Massage Technique, it could be used anywhere and by anyone as a supplement to the big 4 branches of the Ancient Massage Technique.
âOh well, I really am becoming a foot-masseuse this time around.â
Sun Mo was speechless. The skill book was pretty good and very functional, but its name was extremely unpleasant to hear, not high-end at all.
Sun Mo then looked at the color of the sky. It was noon break and was still early for the afternoon lesson.
âZhiruo, donât practice anymore. Come, letâs go to Ziqiâs house.â
Sun Mo took the lead. On the way, he conveniently studied the Basic Massage Technique.
Li Ziqi had bought the house long ago. After knowing that Sun Mo was staying at the crowded intern teachersâ dorm, she gave him a key and let him stay there as he pleased.
The teachers from Central Province Academy were never short of money; hence, they basically had acquired houses near the schoolâs vicinity. This residence that Li Ziqi had bought wasnât the most expensive one, but it had the best environment for meditation and cultivation. Hence, she didnât need to worry about people disturbing Sun Moâs peace.
Lu Zhiruo rushed over to take the key and opened the lock. Then she walked in.
Sun Moâs cultivation arts needed to be kept confidential. Otherwise, according to Li Ziqiâs thoughtfulness, she wouldâve arranged for female servants to serve on the side.
âPrepare for a bit!â
Sun Mo instructed.
At the east wing, after a short while, Lu Zhiruo had changed into a pair of silk short pants and a little sleeveless top.
However, Sun Mo couldnât see it. Just like previously, his eyes were covered up with a black scarf.
âTeacher, why do you need to wear that?â
Lu Zhiruo didnât understand. âCould it be for some kind of ceremonial procedure?â
âLie down!â
Sun Mo didnât answer. He couldnât possibly say that he was afraid he couldnât control himself because of her big papayas, right?
âOh!â
The papaya girl fit herself snugly on the bamboo bed and lay down perfectly like a salted fish.
Sun Mo didnât dilute the ancient whale oil with water this time around and poured it straight on her body. Then he started applying the Basic Massage Technique.
Sun Moâs ten fingers rubbed across Lu Zhiruoâs shoulders. âAm I a little fat?â
Lu Zhiruo was a little worried. Recently, she had been eating until full every day and felt that she might have become fatter.
If she was being resented due to this, what could she do?
However, Sun Mo didnât pay attention to it, focusing on the massage.
After a few minutes, Lu Zhiruo felt very thirsty and her whole body was covered in sweat. She felt as though she had been thrown into a huge iron pot and was being stewed.
The essence of the ancient whale oil started to seep into Lu Zhiruoâs body. And coupled with the massage technique, it gradually upgraded her aptitude.
Since the genie didnât appear, Sun Mo could only do it himself and it took him about 1 hour.
Sun Moâs hands werenât tired, but he was feeling annoyed!
âIâve really become a foot-masseuse now.â
As he was kneading and rubbing papaya girlâs toes, Sun Mo wanted to cry but no tears were coming out. Nothing could be done; there were many acupoints on the feet that needed to be pressed on.
Finally, the entire set of massage ended.
Lu Zhiruo had long since fallen asleep from comfort. Her saliva flowed over her neck and dripped onto the floor.
âWake up!â
Hearing the smooth breathing sounds of the papaya girl, Sun Mo wasnât too happy and gave her a slap.
Piak!
The sound of the slap was clear and crisp.
Swoosh!
Lu Zhiruo sat up, rubbed her eyes, and looked at her surroundings dumbfoundedly. âIs it time to eat? Iâm not hungry yet, Iâll go later!â
Just as Sun Mo was hesitating on whether to give her another slap, Lu Zhiruo suddenly shot up from the bed. As she was too anxious, she knocked herself against the leg of the bamboo bed and it was so painful that she grimaced in pain.
âTeacher, I... I...â
Lu Zhiruo was so anxious she wanted to cry. Her teacher was helping her to tuina and massage her, but she had fallen asleep. She must be looking for death!
âItâs ok, go take a bath and pack up!â
Sun Mo turned around and pulled down the scarf that was tied around his eyes. After that, he went to the courtyard, took out the time emblem, and kneaded it into pieces.
Bronze-green fluorescence immediately sputtered onto Sun Moâs body and he was entirely misted with a layer of green.
Some abstruse and mysterious images flowed through Sun Moâs head. However, he digested and mastered them comprehensively. They then became a part of his memory and instinct.
Ding!
âCongratulations, your Grand Universe Formless Divine Art has experienced 10 years of tough practice. Third level âcopyâ has been upgraded to grandmaster-grade, and the fourth level âspirit intentâ has reached expert-grade.â
Sun Mo stood at his spot and was finely appreciating the essence of the fourth level.
As it was called spirit intent, it meant to let Sun Mo copy the skills from his opponents, not only in the form of shape and appearance but in the form of spirit as well.
One must know that for a matter like a personâs spirit, it was the hardest to imitate.
This was like the same kind of calligraphy but when drawn by different people, there would be a different kind of appearance, and the same thing happened for cultivation arts.
This type of spirit intent was to copy over the opponentâs spirit as originally as possible.
In simple words, Sun Mo could not only imitate the spirit from newbies who were new to cultivation, but could also imitate those from sword heroes or gun saints.
Only when he could imitate both the spirit and appearance would he be able to teach his students effectively.
After Lu Zhiruo finished packing, she didnât return to school immediately but stayed in the courtyard and started to cultivate the first level of Grand Universe Formless Divine Art. She was very serious; her little solemn face had no other expression and was like a rigid poker face. âYour mentality is incorrect. You need to treat cultivation as a form of enjoyment!â
Sun Mo coached. âOh!â
Lu Zhiruo scratched her head. âHow do I treat it as a form of enjoyment?â
âWhen youâre practicing the moves, you must feel happy and donât wish to stop.â
Sun Mo explained.
Lu Zhiruo pondered over it and split open her mouth as though she was smiling. Then, she continued to practice varying moves and styles.
Sun Mo was speechless. However, he also understood that Lu Zhiruo had endured great mental pressure for not being able to reach the body-refinement realm successfully.
If she still couldnât do it by thirteen years old, it would prove that she didnât have the gift for cultivation and was just an ordinary person. She would then be withdrawn from school.
âAlright, stop practicing, letâs play a game now!â
Sun Mo made Lu Zhiruo stop. Then he pulled out his wooden blade and drew a big square in the middle of the courtyard. âLetâs play a catching game. If I catch you within 3 minutes, then I win and you have to receive my punishment. If I canât catch you, you win and you can punish me!â
âNo...... no, how can I punish teacher!â
Lu Zhiruo hurriedly shook her head.
âThis punishment can be anything, such as make me cook your dinner tonight or help you to buy some food, etc.â
Sun Mo explained.
âCan I ask you questions?!â
The papaya girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Sun Mo. She was extremely interested in her teacherâs past.
âYes!â
Sun Mo nodded. âThen letâs quickly get to it!â Lu Zhiruo tightened her fists and seemed to be staring at something. Her mind was highly focused and she couldnât stop mumbling 3 minutes to herself.
Sun Mo pounced on her.
Swish!
Lu Zhiruo was like a wild cat that had been startled by a passer-by. She immediately scuttled out of the way. Sun Moâs eyes brightened. The papaya girl was suddenly very agile and her movements were more coordinated than when she was cultivating, could she be an actual combat-type?
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