Sun Mo subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the training room.

Although Xianyu Wei was lying down. Because she was too fat, a part of her body could be seen from the entrance.

"Teacher!"

Xianyu Wei shouted and rushed over. She then knelt with a thud.

Sun Mo felt the floor was about to be shattered.

"I will never forget Teacher's kindness in nurturing me for all eternity."

Xianyu Wei kowtowed. The loud sounds of her kowtow were very solid.

"Are you not afraid we are lying to you?"

Sun Mo teased. (For someone like you that trusts others so easily, you must have suffered a lot in the past.)

"Lie to me?"

Xianyu Wei was astonished. After that, she shook her head. "That won't happen. I can sense that even if the cultivation art you taught me isn't saint tier, it's still multiple times stronger than my Northshore Blade Art. Since you are willing to teach me it, this can already be considered immense kindness."

After speaking, Xianyu Wei also made her decision. "Esteemed teacher above, please accept me as your disciple!"

"Xianyu. The name of the cultivation art I taught you is the Dharma Skyshock Fist. It's a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art."

Sun Mo looked into the 200 jin girl's eyes. His tone was sincere. "I'm doing this firstly because I regard your aptitude highly and hope you will be able to have great achievements in the future. Secondly, it's because I hope this cultivation art can shine brilliantly through the Nine Provinces, displaying its value."

"The Dharma Skyshock Fist…"

Xianyu Wei mumbled the name of the cultivation art as she felt an overwhelming shock in her heart. She then began to seriously listen to Sun Mo's teachings.

"As long as you can live a meaningful life, there's no difference whether you take me on as your personal teacher or not."

"Xianyu, don't let down this cultivation art or your talent."

Bzz!

Priceless Advice activated.

This was because these words were sincere and from the bottom of Sun Mo's heart. He longed to see Xianyu Wei displaying her talent, leading a glorious life worthy of admiration.

When the golden light shone on her, Xianyu Wei felt warmth in her heart.

"Teacher…"

Xianyu Wei was completely stunned by Sun Mo's words.

Since Priceless Advice had activated, it meant that Sun Mo wasn't lying. How high did his virtue have to be?

For a peerless saint-tier cultivation art, as long as one used it properly, their tribe would flourish for hundreds of years or even a thousand years. One could say that Sun Mo's action was changing her life.

But he actually didn't want anything in exchange.

Was it silly?

Very silly!

Even Xianyu Wei knew that if a goat belonging to her family was exchanged for only an iron pot or a brick, she would surely be beaten to death by her father…

She didn't know why, but right now she felt a rush in her heart. She thought that Sun Mo was the most magnificent person under the heavens.

Was her past teacher Song En`min good?

Honestly speaking, although he abandoned her, he had done his best to guide her. But when compared to Sun Mo, he was like the light of the firefly compared to the bright moon.

"Teacher, this disciple is untalented and wishes to learn from you."

Xianyu Wei kowtowed again.

Earlier, she kowtowed out of gratitude. But this time around, she was thoroughly convinced by Sun Mo's personality.

"There's no rush. You can make your decision after three months!"

Sun Mo smiled and helped Xianyu Wei up. "If you want to repay my kindness, become one of the top three in your year during the Autumn Hunting Sacrificial Ceremony."

"Teacher, just wait and see!"

Xianyu Wei has decided. If she didn't get first place, she would hang herself in her dorm.

Mei Ziyu stood at the side and silently watched Sun Mo with eyes filled with worship.

Although he was just a 2-star great teacher, his spirit and thinking already had the style of a secondary saint.

Ding!

Favorable impression points from Mei Ziyu +500. Respect (8,190/10,000).

"Continue to practice!"

Sun Mo instructed.

"It's truly a fortune of three lifetimes that I could become friends with you in this life."

Mei Ziyu sighed softly.

"I feel the same way."

Sun Mo actually liked this black-haired ancient beauty Mei Ziyu very much.

Two hours later, the three of them concluded the session.

When Sun Mo returned the training room's key, the aunty kept staring and surveying Xianyu Wei.

Why did this girl seem to be skinnier by one size?

"Xianyu, you are not to tell anyone about the massage."

Sun Mo warned.

"Mn!"

Xianyu Wei obediently nodded. However, her figure didn't make her look adorable when she did this action. She looked more like a cumbersome black bear instead.

…

Arishan looked at the roasted lamb shanks on his plate. It was crispy and golden, and its grease was oozing out of it. This was his favorite food.

But at this moment, he had no appetite at all.

There was no solution to it. During these two days, the number of students attending his lecture had dwindled. And today, 50% actually vanished. Who could bear this?

To great teachers, the number of attendees was the direct proof of your teaching capabilities.

"Is there a problem somewhere?"

Arishan analyzed, "Is it because I no longer put in that much effort for my lesson plans due to being overly invested in researching that new spirit rune?"

"Great Teacher Arishan, please head over to the vice headmaster's office after you are finished with your meal. Vice headmaster Murong is looking for you."

An assistant came by and reported.

"Understood. Help me to handle the food."

Arishan replied. He didn't eat anymore and directly stood up to leave.

15 minutes later, someone knocked on the vice headmaster's office door.

"Enter!"

Murong Ye smiled when he saw Arishan and helped him make a cup of tea. "How long has it been since we met up for a chat? How's your research in the new spirit rune going?"

"The progress is slow."

Arishan shook his head.

"You should spend more time on it. If a new spirit rune is really created, you will gain the title of grandmaster."

Murong Ye encouraged him.

"Grandmaster?" Arishan bitterly smiled. "How difficult is that?"

"So, you have to spend some time and energy on it."

Murong Ye's tone emphasized the word 'time'.

Arishan was a 5-star great teacher no matter what and had experience in society. He soon could hear the undertone in Murong Ye's words. "You mean…"

"You are too tired. Why don't you reach fewer students?"

Murong Ye drank tea.

Arishan stood up suddenly with visible rage on his face. "Are you telling me to give up on the lecture hall?"

"Not give it up. You should just take a break for a short period."

Murong Ye's tone was tactful.

Arishan wanted to curse at Murong Ye's mother very much, but after thinking of Murong Ye's star rank and his position as a vice headmaster, Arishan could only endure this.

Murong Ye didn't urge him because he knew that Arishan would surely compromise.

As expected, a few minutes later, Arishan's expression was dejected as he sat back down on the sofa. His face was ashen with defeat. "Who is it?"

"Is there a need to know?"

Murong Ye frowned.

"Yes!"

Arishan wanted to know who it was that could get the vice headmaster to force him out.

For such a matter, he, or more accurately, many great teachers had actually experienced this.

The large classrooms in the school would always be limited. So, whoever had the most people attending their lectures, the large classrooms would go to them.

Back then, Arishan had also trampled on others and obtained the right to use the lecture hall.

"It's Sun Mo."

Murong Ye also couldn't be bothered with Arishan's pride. Besides, who knew if this matter might become a source of motivation for him.

"Who is that?"

Arishan was astonished. This person wasn't among the competitors he knew of.

"An intern teacher, but I will send over a contract with generous stipulations within a week."

Murong Ye hadn't made a move yet because he didn't know how great of a price he should pay. After all, it was too difficult to headhunt someone near the ancestor level. Moreover, Sun Mo was still the vice headmaster of the Central Province Academy and the fiance of the headmaster.

Arishan basically didn't hear the latter part of the sentence. Just the 'intern teacher' already caused him to erupt in rage.

"What did you say?"

(I was defeated by an intern teacher? Ridiculous!)

(Is my standard as a 5-star great teacher who is near the grandmaster level fake?)

"How many stars is that fellow?"

Arishan continued asking.

"Two stars but soon to be three."

Murong Ye was very calm.

Bang!

Arishan smashed his teacup onto the ground. "Are you insulting me? Although the effect of my recent classes isn't that good, I'm still not at the stage where I would be fired, right?"

From Arishan's point of view, Murong Ye must be doing this to chase him away. After all, giving his classroom up to an intern teacher...as long as the great teacher in question wanted face, they would definitely take the initiative to resign.

"You've misunderstood!"

Murong Ye calmly spoke, "It's useless to say more. You should just go and listen to Teacher Sun's lecture tomorrow. Oh right, he is teaching the study of spirit runes."

"Even if you didn't say, I would still go."

Arishan left the office.

(Not only will I listen to it, but I will also ask questions and make him lose face.)

Murong Ye glanced at the shaking door from Arishan's slam and continued drinking tea. He was thinking that it would be a good idea to borrow this chance to test Sun Mo's standard.

…

Arishan was so angry that he didn't sleep the entire night. He didn't even eat breakfast and already impatiently rushed toward the teaching building at 7+ a.m.

Very soon, he stood before the familiar classroom #302.

(Once, I was the owner here. Now, I'm an abandoned salted fish.)

Arishan felt indignation in his heart. He then entered the classroom and prepared to find a place to sit down. After that, he was stunned.

Because this classroom that was large enough to fit 500 pax was currently packed to the brim.

"Damn, what the hell?"

Arishan was dumbfounded. Was this an intern teacher's lecture?

It was clearly a grandmaster giving a lecture, right?

Arishan took out his pocket watch and looked at it. There was still half an hour to 8 a.m. but the seats were all filled.

Even if he was the one giving a lecture, he didn't have such strong rallying power!

"Why is the classroom changed to this?"

"Teacher Sun's lectures are so good. How blind must the school management be if they refuse to change to a lecture theater for him?"

"Damn, there are no seats despite me coming half an hour earlier."

"I don't even get a seat despite coming an hour earlier. What are you complaining about?"

Arishan heard the conversation of the students and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He suddenly recalled that Sun Mo's classroom was changed at the last minute. If not, there would be even more students and the seats would be filled even quicker.

Could it be that this fellow truly had three heads and six arms?

Arishan suddenly discovered that there were also ten other great teachers here in the classroom.

(You guys are also here to find trouble with Sun Mo?)

…

Wanyan Mei entered the previous classroom. When she saw that Sun Mo's lecture class would be changed to the #302 classroom, she frowned and went there.

After arriving at #302, she discovered that the place was already packed.

"Younger sister!"

Wanyan Zhenghe greeted when he saw his sister.

Wanyan Mei walked over and had a cold gaze in her eyes. "You guys, leave."

"Ah?"

Wanyan Zhenghe started.

His lackey at the side had a look of joy on his face. "Princess wants to act personally and destroy Sun Mo's reputation, right?"

Pak!

Wanyan Mei directly launched a slap over and berated, "Address him as Teacher Sun!"

"Sis…"

Wanyan Zhenghe wanted to ask if she had gone crazy.

"In the future, you guys are not allowed to stir up trouble for Teacher Sun. Scram!"

Wanyan Mei impatiently urged.

"..."

Wanyan Zhenghe and his bunch of lackeys were stunned. If they didn't remember it wrongly, Wanyan Mei had only attended a single lecture, right? Was she convinced so thoroughly just like that?