Martial Mythology

Chapter 122 The Great Dean!

Chapter 122 The Great Dean!

Zhang Yu didn't know anything about Ou Shenfeng's unconstrained thinking. He said to the thousand-faced demon fox: "Thirteen Niangs, the task of collecting the psychedelic grass and the starry sky stone is entrusted to you. I hope you can complete it as soon as possible."

The thousand-faced fox said respectfully: "Yes!"

"Okay, you go down first." Zhang Yu waved his hand, and there was nothing more to do with the Thousand Faces Demon Fox, so there was no need to waste Thousand Faces Demon Fox's time.

After Qianmian Yaohu left, only Zhang Yu, Ou Shenfeng and Wu Mo were left in the classroom.

"Ahem..." Zhang Yu's light cough woke up the two people who were distracted.

Immediately afterwards, Ou Shenfeng and Wu Mo looked at Zhang Yu with burning eyes, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

"Wu Mo, come here." Zhang Yu waved to Wu Mo.

Wu Mo was a little puzzled, but still respectfully walked to Zhang Yu's side, then looked at Zhang Yu very respectfully, waiting for Zhang Yu to speak.

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Mo with a smile, and asked, "Wu Mo, what do you think of your talent?"

Wu Mo was taken aback by this question, and Ou Shenfeng looked at Zhang Yu curiously, not understanding Zhang Yu's intention.

"Before I joined Sky Academy, I thought my talent was not bad. Although I can't compare with those in Tongzhou City, I can still rank among the top in the deserted city." Wu Mo replied honestly, not daring to hide anything , Then he laughed at himself: "But after joining the Sky Academy, I realized that the previous me was just a frog in a well..."

In the abyss, Qianmian Yaohu, Ou Shenfeng, Xiao Yan, Xiao Xin'er, Shen Tugu, Zhou Qing and others all shocked Wu Mo a lot, and even Deng Qiuchan made him feel a little inferior.

Although he has absolute confidence to easily defeat Xiao Xin'er, Shen Tugu and others, he understands that this is all thanks to the Sky Academy. Without the Sky Academy, he might not even be able to beat Zhou Qing now.

"Yes, your talent is indeed very ordinary. There are many people in the Sky Academy who are better than you, and there will only be more in the future." Zhang Yu's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Wu Mo's heart fiercely.

Wu Mo's face paled instantly, the cruel truth was like a basin of cold water poured on his head.

He doesn't expect himself to be the number one student of Sky Academy forever, but he also doesn't want himself to become a mediocre existence one day in the future. His character is not as tenacious as Xiao Yan's, and he has fallen from a dazzling genius to a mediocre existence The existence of that kind of huge gap is definitely not something he can bear.

However, Wu Mo understands that according to the current development trend of Sky Academy, more and more geniuses will surely emerge in the future.

Before long, he might become one of the most mediocre group of students at the bottom of the Sky Academy.

He felt very uncomfortable, the ruthless reality, like a mountain, made him feel a little out of breath.

"Wu Mo, your sister Wu Xinxin is the first student to join the Sky Academy, you are the second, and your father is the third." Zhang Yu seemed not to see Wu Mo's pale face, still calmly Said: "During the most difficult time of Sky Academy, you dancers joined and helped Sky Academy to overcome this difficulty. To be honest, I am very grateful to you."

Zhang Yu didn't lie, he was really grateful to the dancers in his heart. Although the three dancers were not necessarily voluntary at first, their help to the Sky Academy was real.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Wu Mo became more and more confused, not understanding what Zhang Yu wanted to express.

Ou Shenfeng was thoughtful, as if he had vaguely guessed Zhang Yu's intentions.

"I was very hesitant before. How should I repay you? Cultivate Wu Xinxin regardless of the cost? No, she is undecided. She loves to play and hates martial arts. Forcing her to train her will only be counterproductive! Cultivate Wuchen wholeheartedly? No, he is too old , has passed the optimal age for cultivation, and is too utilitarian..." Zhang Yu shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Excluding Wu Xinxin and Wu Chen, you are the only one left, but your talent is too poor. If you want to cultivate You have to pay a higher price. This made me hesitate for a while, wondering if I should do this, or if it is worth it."

Wu Mo stared blankly at Zhang Yu, feeling extremely nervous.

"Until the wild abyss trial begins." Zhang Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and looked at Wu Mo with admiration, "Facing the repeated provocations of those geniuses in Tongzhou City, you have shown enough stability and responsibility In the face of the Shentu family's solicitation, you firmly refused, which shows your loyalty to the Sky Academy, and when the dark abyss encountered the vortex realm monsters, you took good care of Lin Ming, Zhang Hengyang and others, showing enough Humility and friendliness."

Hearing Zhang Yu's praise, Wu Mo blushed, with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

Am I that good?

Why didn't I find out before?

Thinking back carefully, Wu Mo felt even more embarrassed, because he realized that he hadn't thought about it that much at the time. He hadn't thought about stability and responsibility, loyalty, humility and friendship at all, okay?

However, Zhang Yu's admiring gaze made Wu Mo himself wonder whether he remembered it wrongly. He might have really thought so at the time, but it's just that he forgot it after a long time.

Not to mention Wu Mo, but Ou Shenfeng, he couldn't help thinking about it at this moment, and couldn't help nodding his head: "The dean is right, this Wu Mo is really honest and kind, very rare!" He admired Zhang Yu more and more in his heart, With so many details, Wu Mo's character can be seen clearly. This vision is really not easy.

Seeing that Ou Shenfeng had said that, Wu Mo was even more at a loss. Maybe the dean was right, but he remembered it wrong.

"Wu Mo, your performance in the wild abyss trial finally made me make up my mind." After making up a lot of things, and finally fooling the two of them, Zhang Yu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't move on the surface Sensual, even very dignified, as if he had made some difficult decision, "No matter what the price is, I will train you into a genius, a real genius!"

"Genius?" Ou Shenfeng's eyes lit up.

Ou Shenfeng has seen a lot of geniuses, but the genius Zhang Yu talks about is obviously different.

You know, Zhang Yu has personally said that those who are not talented enough to reach a four-star profession are all mediocre!

Perhaps in Zhang Yu's eyes, only those with talent reaching five or even six stars can be called geniuses!

Wu Mo's breathing became rapid, and the gaze she looked at Zhang Yu was also mixed with suppressed heat.

"Genius? Me?" Wu Mo's eyes were extremely hot.

Although it is said that a person's talent is fixed from birth, and it is almost difficult to change, but is there still a few miracles created by Zhang Yu?

For others, changing one's talent may be almost impossible, but for Zhang Yu, it may not be impossible!

For Zhang Yu, Wu Mo had blind confidence in her heart!

Soon, Wu Mo calmed down again, thinking about Zhang Yu's words just now, he suddenly caught a key message: "No matter what the price is?" Must pay a very high price?" As soon as this idea popped up, it took root deeply in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more sure he was!

That's right, how can talent be changed casually?

If it is really that simple to change talent, then is talent too worthless?

Even Zhang Yu had to pay an unimaginable price if he wanted to change his talent!

"Dean." Wu Mo hesitated for a long time, finally gritted her teeth, and asked, "Will you pay an unbearable price for helping me improve my talent?"

When Ou Shenfeng heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Zhang Yu was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "The price you pay has nothing to do with you, Wu Mo, you just have to remember, practice hard in the future, and don't let me down!"

By saying that, he was acquiescing to Wu Mo's statement.

This moved Wu Mo, but at the same time felt uncomfortable. Is it really worth it for the dean to pay an unbearable price to help him improve his talent?

Can you really accept it with peace of mind?

But Wu Mo, who has always regarded Zhang Yu as the reincarnation of a super power, is even more worried, and even wants to persuade Zhang Yu to give up.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zhang Yu felt a little bit in his heart: "Oops, I overacted."

If others don't know, how can he not know? The so-called price is nothing at all. The reason why I say this is just to strengthen the credibility of my words, to make all this more reasonable, and to highlight my greatness by the way...

But if it makes Wu Mo feel resistant and unwilling to accept it, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"Wu Mo, sit down cross-legged!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu shouted sharply.

Just as Wu Mo was hesitating, he suddenly heard Zhang Yu's yell, and sat down cross-legged subconsciously. When he came to his senses, his face changed and he struggled immediately, but Zhang Yu's palm was already attached to him. The top of his head was so heavy that he couldn't move, and he couldn't get up at all.

"Close your eyes!" Seeing Wu Mo's dishonesty, Zhang Yu glared, and shouted again, the voice was like thunder, resounding in Wu Mo's ears, shaking the latter's head dizzy for a while.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yu directly cast the "Initiation Technique".

Wu Mo, who was still struggling just now, suddenly calmed down. The continuous stream of information, like rivers, rushed into his brain crazily. Although there was no pain, it also made his thinking confused and messy in his mind. Yes, the body is also out of control.

The Enlightenment Technique is just a skill, and it was cast in an instant, without any vision, and it had no effect on Zhang Yu.

But in order to match the performance and make all this more realistic, Zhang Yu kept pressing his palm on Wu Mo's head. His clothes bulged, his hair was wobbly and messy, and his muscles swelled slightly. The veins visible to the naked eye rose and fell, and his face became paler, as if he had been seriously injured, and his aura decayed at an alarming speed.

After a long time, until Wu Mo's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he was about to wake up, Zhang Yu let go of his palm suddenly, then swayed his body and took a step back, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood directly from his mouth: "Pfft!"

Of course, the blood was forced out by himself, not because he was really injured.

For, just to make all this more realistic!

But Ou Shenfeng doesn't know!

Seeing Zhang Yu's appearance at this moment, Ou Shenfeng's face changed drastically, and he rushed to Zhang Yu's side with a 'swipe', supported the 'shaky' Zhang Yu, and shouted anxiously and worriedly: "Dean, Dean !"

Wu Mo opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Yu, who was so weak that he seemed about to collapse at any moment, his eyes immediately turned red: "Dean!"

At this moment, Wu Mo felt a heart-piercing pain. He who hadn't shed tears for many years, the tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, like a river breaking its embankment, out of control.

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