I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Being stared at by Lu Wukai, Ji Mo felt a little guilty, and said, "Why are you staring at me? I went in to take a bath, but it had no effect at that time. There is a monster living in Hualongchi, probably the drug of ambergris fluid The effect is that it was dropped by that monster."

In order to divert Lu Wukai's anger, he directly blamed Yazi.

In Ji Mo's classroom, Yazi sneezed several times, scratching his nose with his paw in doubt, faintly feeling that someone was speaking ill of him behind his back.

It slowly closed its eyes and continued to practice. The light spots on Dantian flickered and gradually condensed into a ball, and a new Dragon Pearl was finally successfully born.

"Hey……"

Lu Wukai sighed dejectedly, a hundred Ji Mo couldn't absorb so much ambergris, it seems that it really has nothing to do with Ji Mo.

He felt extremely disappointed, unexpectedly planning for many years, in the end the bamboo basket fetching water was in vain.

"Actually, my medical skills are quite strong. I should be able to heal your body."

Ji Mo looked serious, and he was very sure that he could cure Lu Wukai's hidden dangers.

"Even a medical sage can't cure me, do you think you are a medical fairy?"

Lu Wukai said angrily, he didn't believe in Ji Mo's medical skills at all, and felt that life was gloomy.

"Let's go, leave this sad place, and find a remote place to spend the rest of your life."

Lu Wukai was very depressed and disheartened.

The dragon's saliva is gone, and the strength in this life can't be recovered. I'm afraid there is no hope of revenge, and Turbo Snake also followed Ji Mo, leaving him alone, life is meaningless.

"Old Lu, where do I have a kitten, it looks so clever, why don't I give it to you as a companion? A purring cat is much more interesting than playing with a snake."

Ji Mo intends to give Yazi to Lu Wukai as compensation.

"Cat? What cat can compare to my turbot, no."

Lu Wukai shook his head with a look of disgust.

Later, when he found out that the cat Ji Mo was talking about turned out to be a Yazi, his intestines turned green with regret.

Ji Mo said again, "Looking at your face, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster recently, so let me draw a safe talisman for you later, to ward off disasters and difficulties for you."

Lu Wukai rolled his eyes.

What about trouble, peace talisman?

That thing has a purpose.

The two left the Dragon Cave, Ji Mo told Lu Wukai to wait a while, and went into the house to ask Song Zhenwei to borrow a pen and paper.

Inside the house, Song Zhenwei was seen holding the broken sword, looking ready to fight.

"Principal, what are you doing?"

Ji Mo looked puzzled.

Isn't it just a broken sword, thrown on the ground and no one picks it up, why is it like holding a baby, are you afraid that others will steal it?

Song Zhenwei whispered, "The old man you brought has dirty hands and feet, so you can't let him steal the treasure of my townhouse."

"The treasure of the town house?"

Ji Mo scratched his head and sighed, "It seems that our academy is really poor, and a broken sword is the treasure of the town. I will help you repair this broken sword when I have time someday, and I can't let outsiders see our jokes."

"Fixed?"

Song Zhenwei was speechless.

Mr. Ji, although you have great supernatural powers and extraordinary background, this is a fairy weapon, and it must be repaired by a fairy craftsman.

Seeing that Song Zhenwei didn't seem to believe in himself, Ji Mo said, "My blacksmithing technology is pretty good, I promise to help you repair it beautifully."

Blacksmithing technology?

Song Zhenwei was so shocked that he quickly shook his head, rejecting Ji Mo's kindness.

This broken sword is almost in pieces, if Ji Mo messes around again, it might be destroyed.

Ji Mo is a little depressed, why don't all these old guys believe in him, is he so unreliable?

He ignored Song Zhenwei and took out the paper and pen.

Song Zhenwei asked curiously, "Mr. Ji, are you going to write?"

"No, the old man with dirty hands and feet you mentioned is going to run away. I will draw a safety talisman to protect him."

Ji Mo spread out the paper, dipped the pen in the ink, took a deep breath, and started to draw.

Song Zhenwei received some rumors that a large number of masters came to Qianlong City recently, just to trouble Lu Wukai.

That group of cultivators are numerous and powerful, how can a safety talisman protect Lu Wukai?

However.

The next second, he was dumbfounded.

I saw that Ji Mo's pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the rhyme flows between the ink and the dao, and the avenue rune is flying.

Song Zhenwei backed away in shock, 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 paint, and why did it make him feel a sense of fear.

Even the broken sword in his arms kept trembling, obviously in fear.

After Ji Mo finished drawing, he dried the ink and folded the paper into a peace talisman, only then did the terrifying aura disappear.

If you don't experience it yourself, who would dare to believe that a seemingly ordinary peace talisman contains unimaginable power.

Song Zhenwei trembled and dared not make a sound at this moment.

He wondered if it was because he looked down on Ji Mo just now, so the other party deliberately showed heaven-defying tricks to beat him.

No wonder Ji Mo didn't like the Broken Sword at the beginning. It turned out that a random talisman was more powerful than the Broken Sword.

"Dean, what are you doing, you are still sitting on the ground when you are old."

Ji Mo turned around and saw Song Zhenwei sitting on the floor, and quickly helped him up.

Really, the majestic head of the academy doesn't pay attention to his image, no wonder the academy is going to be ruined by him.

Song Zhenwei swallowed his saliva, suppressing the shock in his heart, and looked at Ji Mo with reverence.

"Mr. Ji, I don't know when to repair this broken sword."

He asked excitedly, already believing that Ji Mo has the ability to restore the fairy sword.

"Let's talk when we have time."

Ji Mo said lightly and walked out of the room.

Song Zhenwei wanted to cry but had no tears, feeling that he had missed a great opportunity, the regret in his heart!

If he had agreed just now, maybe Langya Academy would have been able to get an undamaged fairy sword, the more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he was.

"Old Lu, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. You carry this talisman with you to keep you safe."

Ji Mo handed the amulet to Lu Wukai.

Looking at the crumpled and unaesthetic peace talisman, the corners of Lu Wukai's mouth twitched.

This is too perfunctory.

I'm even willing to give you a multi-treasure snake, so why don't you just give me such a broken peace talisman?

All friends!

Lu Wukai waved his sleeves, didn't even bother to say goodbye to Ji Mo, and left directly.

Faded, the feelings faded, and it really was a cold tea.

Mr. Lu, who felt that the world was cold and warm, went north quickly after leaving Qianlong City.

Because he was in a bad mood, he didn't deal with the traces well, so his whereabouts were exposed.

"Lu Wukai, I finally let me discover the whereabouts of you, an old fox. There are twenty-nine masters hunting you together this time, and you can't fly without wings."

Twenty-nine Daoist shadows swept out from Qianlong City, turned into Changhong, and chased towards the north with a murderous look.