Teacher for a day

Chapter 100 I want to talk to you
Da Mo was dressed in green clothes, and in the sea of ​​red clothes inside and outside the Wan Xiao Sect, he looked very unpretentious...and abrupt.

Where he was thrown out, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him in unison, but the emotions in the eyes were different, surprise, inquiry, fear, curiosity, flattery, all kinds of things.

The desert is calm on the surface - when you don't know the situation, it's right to be cold first, but his heart is beating suddenly, and the attention of such a super front-line operator makes him very uncomfortable .

Only when the red lion appears can there be such enthusiasm?
"Zhu Damo... I lost." Li Yang, who was still like an idiot before entering the battle, led a horse and handed it to him.

There were two stewards standing by, but they didn't stop them.

Da Mo got up from the ground and took the reins of the steed. After that, another disciple handed him a red dress with a belt.

Red, with a belt with a special pattern, this is a set of clothes that belong to inner disciples!

The meaning of this suit is very clear.

What Li Yang lost to him was not only a horse, but also his identity as an inner disciple.

But of course Da Mo would not be polite, after all, in his plan, becoming an inner disciple was an important part of getting close to the eldest son.

Da Mo not only took the suit, but also changed it on the spot with a smile on his face.

The corner of Li Yang's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say anything.

It's just that Da Mo's figure has a slight tendency to develop horizontally, so wearing this set of inner disciple clothes seems a little ridiculous.

An inner disciple next to Li Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing, but was quickly pulled away by another inner disciple, and the smile stopped instantly.

The madam, the elders of the outer sect, and several stewards all came here in person.

"You are Zhu Damo? Originally, you were really a man slave?" Madam stood in front of Damo, half a head taller than him.

"Yes, yes, yes." Da Mo's ability to observe words and expressions is still good. Although the original owner of the pig's brain can't remember who this woman is, he can see this woman by looking at her demeanor, the way she hugs and embraces, and the reactions of people around her. Must be high weighted.

Madam looked at him deeply and said, "Do you know that you have won the first place in this sect exam?"

"???" Da Mo thought in his heart, you said I would have come out earlier.

As a time traveler, he doesn't know what the world's attitude towards time travelers is, and he doesn't want to be too prominent.

As long as you can sneak into the inner sect, hug your thighs, and draw it slowly, it is already very good...

"But, you don't have your natal soul yet?" Madam said again.

"Yes, I'm ashamed..." Before Da Mo entered the Floating Star Formation, he didn't even know what the natal soul was.

However, having seen Zongmen disciples fighting in the formation, listening to their conversations, combined with the poor memory of the original owner in the pig's brain, and a little imagination, he probably already knows what the natal soul is.

It's good for people to be smart, don't be a wolf.

As a result, just as he was thinking, when he looked up, he saw a pair of familiar figures—they wouldn't be so familiar at first, but who made him stare at the photos of these two people before crossing over?

Chen Ah San and Chen Ah Si also stared at him blankly.

The first reaction was that they looked familiar, and the second reaction... Meow, isn't this the Lionheart operator who was fooled by my brother calling them out before the medical examination? !

Both sides stared at each other.

The madam brought Da Mo back to his senses with one sentence: "So, what have you experienced in the formation? How many waves of ghosts have you fought? How many times have you fought demon spirits?"

Da Mo started from the first demon spirit he encountered after entering, and told the truth...but he saw Chen Ah San move towards him and made a gesture of putting his index finger on his mouth.

Chen Ahsi also shook his head at him.

Da Mo thought for a while, and immediately revised his speech. He only said which demon spirits he encountered, but did not specify the battle process.

Then, Madam nodded and said, "In other words... there is a problem with this formation, and it has nothing to do with you."

Cold sweat broke out on Da Mo's back instantly.

It turns out that his phantom against phantom, he played the formation badly? ?
If he had just talked about the battle process and the last part of the confrontation, it is estimated that the beautiful woman in front of him could change her face on the spot...

"Today's big exam, you are the only variable. I thought it might be related to you, but it doesn't seem to be..." Madam asked again, "How did you get out?"

"I can't see, I can't hear, I can't breathe. After that, I don't know anything." Da Mo replied refreshingly.

A few disciples who came out a few steps ahead of him also agreed with his statement.

Ma'am, there is no question for the time being.

She just said, "I don't know when my son will come out."

As he said that, two more outer disciples were kicked out.

As soon as they came out, they said: "Recovery, after the eldest son enters, the formation will be restored..."

The madam looked strange: "Why did the formation suddenly return to normal as soon as my son entered the formation?"

Da Mo wiped his sweat again... It wasn't because your son went in, it was because I came out.

It's really hard to be a time traveler!

Not far away, he saw Chen Ah Si giving him a thumbs up.

……

The upside-down trees gradually recovered, the rain of skeletons in the sky stopped, the lightning was no longer red, and the demon spirits did not appear in half.

The entire world within the array is being rebuilt.

Chen Changyan sat cross-legged under a big banyan tree, pulled a leaf and asked, "So, are you actually conscious?"

The leaf was rolled up and flattened in his hand, and it gently scratched his palm.

This is answering him.

"Then what should I call you? Floating Star?" Chen Changyan asked.

After a while, the ants in front of Chen Changyan formed a single word - Peng.

"Your name is Peng?" Chen Changyan understood that this thing seemed to have nothing to do with floating stars.

Chen Changyan suddenly remembered something that the elders said when he was a child. At the beginning of the establishment of the Wanxiaozong, because all the refining ones were the dead souls of eagles and falcons, they were troubled by a powerful monster. Later, the first suzerain led the whole sect Under the bloody battle, the door repelled the enemy.

But looking at it now, it seems that this enemy was deprived of his sanity and was refined into a formation as the main soul, and those "floating stars" were probably refined by the "fierce souls" who died in the battle back then.

There's only one problem...it's against the rules of ghost cultivation.

Even if it takes a long time for a dead soul refined into a formation, it is impossible to reappear autonomous consciousness, unless someone gives him a consciousness.

If the Floating Star Array is compared to a self-driving car, then it must only be able to complete simple instructions.

If a self-driving car suddenly gets angry while running on the road... there is a high probability that someone is still controlling it remotely.

This is the case with the Floating Star Array.

But who would give the Floating Star Formation an autonomous consciousness?

There is no such motivation.

For Wan Xiaozong, it is enough that this formation is controllable and usable, so why not use another formation to do calculus?

Just like you can't expect a self-driving car to be an ideological and political teacher.

Therefore, Chen Changyan suddenly thought of a possibility: "...Peng. You can't be a time traveler, right?"

After Chen Changyan finished speaking, he was speechless.

What is this called?

About the fact that I crossed into a formation?

Concerned about the empty-nest formation that has been opened less than once in three years?

As a result, when he saw the little ants on the ground, he shook his head and typed out a word.

Correct.

"I..." Chen Changyan patted his forehead, "You're really good! Then what should we do now? You've been exposed, do you have any plans?"

(End of this chapter)