Being stared directly at by Lu Wukai, Ji Mo felt guilty and said, "Why are you staring at me? I went in and took a bath, but it had no effect. There was a monster living in the Hualong Pond, and it was probably the ambergris saliva.
The effect of the medicine was lost by that monster."
In order to divert Lu Wukai's anger, he directly passed the blame to Yaizhen.
In Ji Mo's classroom, Yaizi sneezed several times. He scratched his nose with his paws in confusion, feeling vaguely that someone was speaking ill of him behind his back.
It slowly closed its eyes and continued to practice. Dots of light flickered in its Dantian, gradually condensing into a ball, and a new dragon ball was finally successfully born.
"Why……"
Lu Wukai sighed dejectedly. Even a hundred Ji Mo could not absorb so much ambergris saliva. It seemed that it really had nothing to do with Ji Mo.
He felt extremely disappointed, and he didn't expect that after many years of planning, everything came to nothing.
"Actually, my medical skills are quite strong. I should be able to heal your body."
Ji Mo looked serious and was very confident that he could cure Lu Wukai's hidden dangers.
"The medical sages can't cure me, do you think you are a medical sage?"
Lu Wukai said angrily. He didn't believe in Ji Mo's medical skills at all and felt that his life was gloomy.
"Let's go, leave this sad place and find a remote place to spend the rest of my life."
Lu Wukai was in a very low mood and was disheartened.
With the ambergris gone, his strength cannot be restored in this life, and there is no hope of revenge. The multi-talon snake also followed Ji Mo, leaving him alone, with a lifeless life.
"Lao Lu, I have a little kitten somewhere. It looks very smart. Why don't you give it to you as a companion? Cats are much more interesting than playing with snakes."
Ji Mo planned to give Yazhen to Lu Wukai as compensation.
"Cat? What cat can compare with my Turbot Snake? No."
Lu Wukai shook his head with disgust on his face.
Later, when he learned that the cat Ji Mo was talking about turned out to be a scorpion, he felt regretful.
Ji Mo added: "I look at your face and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster recently. Let's do this. I will draw a peace charm for you later to help you avoid disasters."
Lu Wukai rolled his eyes.
What's going on? Peace Talisman?
That thing is useless.
The two of them came out of the Dragon Cave. Ji Mo asked Lu Wukai to wait and went into the room to borrow pen and paper from Song Zhenwei.
Inside the house, Song Zhenwei was seen holding the broken sword, looking like he was ready for battle.
"Principal, what are you doing?"
Ji Mo looked confused.
Isn't it just a broken sword? No one picked it up when it was thrown on the ground. How can it be like holding a treasure? Are you afraid that others will steal it?
Song Zhenwei whispered: "The old man you brought here has unclean hands and feet. We can't let him steal this treasure of our town."
"The treasure of the town?"
Ji Mo scratched his head and sighed: "It seems that our academy is really poor, and a broken sword is the treasure of the academy. I will help you repair this broken sword when I have time that day, but I can't let outsiders see our joke."
"Fixed?"
Song Zhenwei was speechless.
Mr. Ji, although you have great magical powers and extraordinary origins, this weapon is an immortal weapon and cannot be repaired except by an immortal craftsman.
Seeing that Song Zhenwei didn't seem to believe him, Ji Mo said: "My blacksmithing skills are quite good, I promise to help you make it look beautiful."
Blacksmithing skills?
Song Zhenwei was so shocked that he quickly shook his head and refused Ji Mo's kindness.
This broken sword is almost in pieces. If Ji Mo is allowed to mess around with it again, it may be destroyed.
Ji Mo was a little depressed. Why didn't any of these old guys believe in him? Did he look so unreliable?
He ignored Song Zhenwei and took out paper and pen.
Song Zhenwei asked curiously: "Mr. Ji, do you want to write?"
"No, the old man with unclean hands and feet you mentioned is going to run away. I'll draw a peace charm to protect him."
Ji Mo spread out the paper, dipped his pen in ink, took a deep breath, and started drawing.
Song Zhenwei received some rumors that a large number of experts came to Qianlong City recently to cause trouble for Lu Wukai.
That group of monks is numerous and powerful. How can a single peace talisman protect Lu Wukai?
However.
The next second, he was stunned.
I saw Ji Mo's pen moving like a dragon and a snake, the rhyme of the Tao flowing in the splashing ink, the runes of the avenue flying, the rules injected into the paper with the tip of the pen, the bright golden light bloomed, and an unimaginable terrifying power was growing.
Song Zhenwei was so shocked that he stepped back one after another, his body couldn't stop trembling, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground.
What kind of rune did Ji Mo draw, and why did it give him a feeling of palpitating fear?
Even the broken sword in his arms kept shaking, obviously out of fear.
After Ji Mo finished drawing, he dried the ink and folded the paper into a peace charm, and then the terrifying aura disappeared.
Without personal experience, who would dare to believe that a seemingly ordinary peace charm contains unimaginable power.
Song Zhenwei stood tall and trembled, not daring to say anything at this time.
He was thinking in his mind whether it was because he looked down on Ji Mo a little, so the other party deliberately displayed unnatural methods to beat him.
No wonder Ji Mo looked down on the Broken Sword at the beginning. It turned out that the power of a random talisman drawn by the Broken Sword was greater than that of the Broken Sword.
"Dean, what are you doing, sitting on the ground at such an old age?"
Ji Mo turned around and saw Song Zhenwei sitting on the floor, and quickly went to help him up.
Really, the dignified president of the academy doesn’t pay attention to his image. No wonder the academy is ruined by him.
Song Zhenwei swallowed his saliva, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at Ji Mo with eyes as reverent as a god.
"Mr. Ji, I don't know when to repair this broken sword."
He asked excitedly, already believing that Ji Mo had the ability to repair this fairy sword.
"Let's talk about it when we have time."
Ji Mo said calmly and walked out of the room.
Song Zhenwei was about to cry but had no tears. He felt that he had missed a huge opportunity and felt such regret in his heart!
If I had agreed just now, maybe Langya Academy would be able to get an intact fairy sword. The more I thought about it, the more heartbroken I became.
"Lao Lu, etiquette is light on etiquette but affection is important on the whole. If you carry this talisman with you, it will keep you safe."
Ji Mo handed the peace talisman to Lu Wukai's hand.
Looking at the wrinkled and unattractive Peace Talisman, the corner of Lu Wukai's mouth twitched.
This is too perfunctory.
I'm not even willing to give you a multi-talented snake, so why don't you give me such a peace-breaking talisman?
Friends are gone!
Lu Wukai waved his sleeves and left without even bothering to say goodbye to Ji Mo.
It's gone, the feelings have faded, and it's really like the tea is cold when people leave.
Mr. Lu, who felt that human relationships were cold and warm, and the world was cold and cold, after leaving Qianlong City, he quickly headed north.
Because I was in such a bad mood, I didn't handle the traces well, and my whereabouts were exposed.
"Lu Wukai, I finally discovered the whereabouts of you old fox. There are twenty-nine experts hunting you together this time. You can't fly without your wings."
Twenty-nine figures swept out of Qianlong City, turned into a rainbow, and chased towards the north with murderous intent.