Gao Wu: My Basic Attack Can Trigger Beheading

Chapter 93 Admission To The Nine Highest Universities!

"That's right, it's just that the original version of the Bone Forging Sutra is too difficult to practice.

It was simplified by the human race into a bone-forging formula that all warriors can practice now.

Of course, if you can practice the simplified version to the extreme, you can directly switch to the original version without any burden.

However, this kind of genius is very rare, and it has always been the top genius who can practice the original version of the Bone Forging Sutra.

The original version of the Bone Forging Sutra is extremely valuable.

It is rarely circulated, even if you want to study in the nine highest institutions, you have to spend a lot of combat power to study.

However, if you can practice the simplified version of the Bone Forging Art to the extreme, it will actually be provided for free.

Su Mo For a genius like you, it is undoubtedly a waste of time to practice the simplified version of the bone forging formula first and then the original version of the bone forging mantra.

On the contrary, it is not as good as directly practicing the original version of the Bone Forging Sutra~.

You can get a good score of 300,000 points in the exam, and you must have enough aptitude to practice the original version of the Bone Forging Sutra.

Xu Guangyi talked eloquently, and introduced the origin of the human race's Bone Forging Art in detail.

"Then this original version of the Bone Forging Sutra is really a good thing." Su Mo nodded and said.

Then, Su Mo thought of the magical effect of the blood quenching formula of the human race when the turtle's breath quenching blood method and the bull running blood quenching method were superimposed, and the basic skills of the human race may have hidden secrets.

So Su Mo said: "Okay, then I promise to be the honorary curator of Tianyang Martial Arts."

Xu Guangyi was overjoyed, although Su Mo did not agree to be his disciple, but being able to become the honorary curator of Tianyang Martial Arts would be of great benefit to the future development of Tianyang Martial Arts!

Su Mo took the original version of the Bone Forging Sutra and put it in the storage bag.

"Okay! Su Mo, from now on, you will be the honorary curator of our Tianyang martial arts gym, and at the same time, you will receive a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan and three low-grade blood stones in the gym." Xu Guangyi said with a smile.

This time, their Tianyang Martial Arts was not in vain, they had already grabbed Su Mo in front of other martial arts.

Next, after Su Mo chatted briefly with several senior leaders, these senior leaders said goodbye to Su Mo's family and walked out of Su Mo's house.

Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao originally wanted to keep these high-level leaders at home for dinner, but they all declined.

The reporters around saw that the top leaders had all left and came out, and they knew in their hearts that it was finally Bai Ping's turn.

For a while, the surrounding reporters flocked to Su Mo's door to interview Su Mo's family.

"Su Mo, how are you feeling now?"

"Father Su Mo, what is the secret to raising children?"

Reporters stepped forward and asked.

"Our Xiaomo has worked very hard since he was a child. As parents, we have to choose to trust and encourage our children!" Su Qiang accepted the interview with a proud face.

"Then your family must have a good family atmosphere, right?"

Some reporters kept asking questions.

Su Mo watched the group of reporters chattering, and asked Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao to deal with it.

Although Su Mo's parents were also very tired, they seemed to be quite keen on being on TV, so Su Mo let them go, and he went back to the room by himself.

Three days later, the sun was shining brightly, and Su Mo's family was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Come on, come on, I won't be interviewed today, and I was interviewed for another day yesterday, and my old waist is almost unbearable."

Behind the Su door, he opened it and said.

In the past few days, Su Qiang has had enough of being a TV star.

"Squeak~"

After Su Qiang opened the door, it was not the reporters with the microphones.

It was Sister Zhang, his son Xiao Deng, and the neighbors who all showed flattering smiles the moment they saw Su Qiang.

"Old Su...I'm really sorry for what happened a few days ago..." Sister Zhang said immediately after seeing Su Qiang.

"That's right, it's us who don't know Mount Tai, old Su, don't mind too much."

"Hey, I was so mean at the time, even though Xiao Mo is such an excellent kid, but he said that, I really deserve to die."

Several other neighbors also quickly apologized.

Sister Zhang bowed to Su Qiang again, and said sincerely: "Old Su, I was so jealous at that time that your little Mo was so good, I was really blind."

Before Su Qiang could say anything, a courier came from the street.

"Hello, is this Mr. Su Mo?"

The courier boy standing at the door of Su Mo's family said.

"I'm Su Mo's father. Is there anything I need to sign for? I'll sign for it." Su Qiang said.

The courier boy shook his head and said, "Sir, you must sign for it yourself."

"Is express delivery so strict now? Why don't I know." Su Qiang asked doubtfully.

Then, Su Qiang called Su Mo who was in the room with a loud voice.

"Xiao Mo, you need to sign for your delivery." Su Qiang said.

"I'm Su Mo, just give it to me." Su Mo didn't understand either, he hasn't shopped online recently.

The courier carefully compared Su Mo's identity before handing over a similar folder to Su Mo.

"Mr. Su Mo, just sign your name on this receipt." The courier boy said.

Su Mo nodded, and signed his name on the receipt.

"Xiao Mo, what is this? You must sign for it yourself, it's so important."

Jiang Wanqiao also heard the movement at the door just now, walked out sleepily and said.

It seems that Jiang Wanqiao was very tired from being interviewed by a group of reporters yesterday.

Su Mo shook his head, he didn't know what it was.

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo opened the courier and found an admission notice with a layer of gold leaf on it.

The gold leaf admission notice is the only color used by the nine highest martial arts schools in China, and Jiang Wanqiao can tell it at a glance.

"Admission letter from Kyoto Budo Academy!"

After seeing the admission notice, Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao lost all sleepiness, and they both exclaimed.

The Kyoto Martial Arts Institute is one of the nine highest schools in China. It is no wonder that Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao had such a big reaction.

Xiao Deng and Sister Zhang were still standing blankly at the door, looking at the admission notice from the Kyoto Martial Arts Academy that was shining with golden light, their eyes were full of envy and shock.

"Xiao Mo received the acceptance letter from the Kyoto Martial Arts Academy so quickly!" Sister Zhang's eyes were shining when she saw the golden acceptance letter.

"I'm really envious. If we can keep on building good relations with Su Mo's family, maybe our children will be lucky too!" a neighbor said in a low voice.

They were full of remorse, if they had known today, they would have had to be closer to Su Mo's family.

"Oh, it was my fault that Lao Su used to be, I hope you can forgive us." Sister Zhang said helplessly.

All the neighbors nodded. Now Su Mo's family made them very envious, and they regretted what they said a few days ago.

"I'm not really dreaming, am I? Our little Mo was admitted to one of the nine highest universities in China!" Su Qiang's face was full of joy, and he had long since forgotten about Sister Zhang and the neighbors who came to apologize , Now my heart is full of admission notice from Kyoto Martial Arts Academy.

"I didn't expect the nine highest universities to send the admission notice to Xiao Mo so quickly." Jiang Wanqiao's face was rosy, and her heart was full of joy.

Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao's greatest wish now is that Su Mo can be admitted to a good university, and now their dreams have come true.

Seeing that Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao were happy like two children, Su Mo was extremely happy in his heart.

"Express delivery, Mr. Su Mo, please come and sign for it."

Immediately afterwards, another courier came and said.

"A courier again?"

Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao looked at each other.

"Another acceptance letter!"

Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao immediately thought of going together.

After Su Mo signed for the courier, He Jiang Wan couldn't wait to open the courier.

On the admission notice that caught Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao's eyes, there were pictures of mountains, rivers and great mountains, which were extremely majestic and majestic.

"Admission letter from Jiangdu Martial Arts Institute!" Su Qiang recognized it at a glance.

...asking for flowers...

The Jiangdu Martial Arts Institute is no worse than the Kyoto Martial Arts Institute, and it is also one of the nine highest schools in China.

Two successive nine highest universities in China took the initiative to issue admission notices for Su Mo, which means that Su Mo has the right to choose.

It is not the martial arts school that chooses Su Mo, but Su Mo chooses the martial arts school he wants to go to.

When Sister Zhang and her neighbors saw that Su Mo had received another admission letter from the highest martial arts school, the envy in their eyes grew stronger, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

"Oh my God! I have received two notices from the highest university in China in a row!" a neighbor exclaimed.

Sister Zhang's eyes were full of envy and remorse, and now she wished she could go back in time and give herself a bad mouth at that time.

"Both the two highest martial arts schools chose Xiao Mo. This child is really outstanding. I was so short-sighted at the time!" Sister Zhang's face was painful, and she was extremely regretful.

The eyes of the neighbors are also full of regret, they obviously had the opportunity to settle the relationship with Su Mo's family, but now they have made it like this with their mouths.

"Old Su, your family, please forgive us, we are here this time to apologize." Sister Zhang still did not give up.

Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao don't have time to talk to these neighbors now, they are now full of this admission notice.

Su Mo and Jiang Wanqiao were very happy. They looked at Su Mo with a smile on their faces and said, "Xiao Mo, which martial arts school are you going to go to?"

Before Su Mo could speak, a courier came to the door again.

"Hello! Mr. Su Mo's courier! Please Mr. Su Mo come and sign for it!" said the courier boy at the door.

"There is more!" Su Qiang and Jiang Wanqiao exclaimed together at home.

A courier next to Sister Zhang and a group of neighbors stood at the door of Su Mo's family holding a gold-painted admission notice.

"Another admission letter from the highest martial arts school! This kid, Xiao Mo, is not going to collect all the admission letters from the nine highest schools today?!"

"At that time, why did we hold on to a small Potential Pill? Besides, could it be eaten from Potential Pills? We were really fooled by lard at the time!"

The neighbors are now plunged into endless regrets. People who can receive so many notification letters from the highest martial arts school, even they can't imagine their future achievements. If they have a good relationship with Su Mo's family, it is really possible that their children will follow suit!

Xiao Deng watched his mother regret wildly and could only shake his head helplessly, but he couldn't stop his mother.

"Why did I do this at the time! Xiao Deng's mother is sorry for you, she may have ruined your future with her own hands!" Sister Zhang covered her face and cried out in pain. Now her only wish is that Su Mo's family can forgive she.

It's a pity that I'm afraid I won't even be able to speak in the future.

Su Qiang waited for Su Mo to sign the courier, then he closed the door with a bang, and those who apologized

The neighbors who came were forgotten, Su Qiang didn't care about them at all now.

Just as Su Qiang closed the door, several couriers appeared at the door of Su Mo's house.

"Mr. Su Mo, your courier!"

"Express, Mr. Su Mo, your express has arrived!"

Not only the nine highest martial arts schools, but also other first-class martial arts schools have sent admission letters to Su Mo.

"It's true that the nine highest universities have sent admission letters! What the hell was I doing before?"

"Sister Zhang! This is how to do it. Old Su just closed the door, still unwilling to accept our apology!

"I shouldn't have said Su Mo with you before, my mouth is so cruel now!"

The neighbors looked bitter and said one after another.

"Lao Su is completely disappointed in us now, and he won't give us a chance every day..." Sister Zhang said in a daze.

Now she looks at a group of couriers holding golden admission notices in front of Su Mo's house and falls into deep regret.

In the end, Sister Zhang and all the neighbors had no choice but to leave the door of Su Mo's family. Today, Su Mo's family may not have the time to take care of them. .

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