"Erase?"
"How to erase?"
Sun Yingxiong frowned slightly, with some doubts in his eyes.
Yu Mo had a calm face, gently playing with a string of wooden beads, turning them rhythmically. "A careful person, or demon, will definitely find something wrong with Yu Sheng Awakening Skill as long as he observes."
"So, I think Ink Pavilion Technical Department should have conducted an experiment in these years."
"Spatial Storage Item."
"It was newly created by several masters who awakened Spatial. It seems to have made great progress."
After listening to Yu Mo's words, Sun Yingxiong frowned deeper, with a bit of confusion in his eyes. "There is indeed this experiment, but wasn't it ultimately scrapped because of the instability of space energy?"
Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingxiong helplessly, and the wooden beads in his hand stopped spinning.
It looks like I have a headache.
Gently pressing his Temple, he seemed not to know how to express his thoughts for a moment.
It finally turned into a helpless sigh.
"Elder Sun, you see, Demon Domain is also very curious about the current situation of our Human Race."
"Evil Cult has been dormant for so long, including Soul Hunt Team. It is impossible to say that they suddenly become good."
"At this time, if we announce something that may exist, will it divert their attention to some extent?"
"Including their original doubts, which were confirmed by Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng is much less threatening in their eyes. It is just an experimental product cultivated by the Ink Pavilion."
"Where will their focus be next?"
"This important experiment."
"Not only Yu Sheng, but also Chu Yu, they will also withdraw their attention in a short time."
"We can also take this opportunity to leisurely lay some traps for fishing."
"Even using this unintentionally spread false information to dig out the Undercover hidden in the depths of the Ink Pavilion."
Yu Mo tried his best to maintain a gentle tone and spoke slowly.
Patiently analyzing the possible problems for Sun Yingxiong, and based on this plan, more possibilities were derived.
Sun Yingxiong listened blankly.
The brain, which had not been functioning for many years, began to operate again at a slow speed.
Unfortunately, the hardware does not match and the CPU almost burns out.
"Oh!"
"That's it!"
Finally, Sun Yingxiong suddenly understood.
But Yu Mo became even more silent.
"Perhaps, Elder Sun, you are more suitable for Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"Ink Pavilion is the next Pavilion Master, I think...Yuan Qingshan is good."
Yu Mo said quietly.
Speaking of this, Sun Yingxiong's eyes brightened instantly. "Yeah, I think so too!"
"Zhong Yushu, that old guy, unless I am a great talent in this world, I should stay at the Ink Pavilion and guard all directions!"
"But it's not as fun as fighting."
"Yuan Qingshan That old fox is pretty good, he has a sly look on his face all day long, but it's a pity that he's not strong enough."
"When he gets to Eighth Awakening, I will abdicate!"
"When the time comes, go to Demon Domain and have some fun."
When he said these words, Sun Yingxiong's eyes were filled with anticipation, he clenched his fists hard and waved.
Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingxiong, sighed and shook his head slightly.
"Maybe we need to change our plans."
"I suddenly felt..."
"It is still necessary to live one more year."
"The means should also be correspondingly milder."
Yu Mo was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the moonlight, muttering to himself, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He had obviously begun to analyze the path he wanted to take next.
Iron-Blooded Plan, which was carefully crafted for a year, was finally lost in the hands of Sun Yingxiong.
According to this situation, it may be necessary to change to a model of three years of paving the way, five years of development, and ten years of high-speed operation...
Looking at his empty legs and pale palms, Yu Mo was slightly lost in thought.
Sun Yingxiong, who was sitting on the desk, looked at the somewhat lonely back of Yu Mo, with a faint smile and a little pride in his eyes.
But he soon returned to his honest and ignorant look.
Can a person who can sit on Ink Pavilion Head Seat and Human Race have been doing well for more than ten years and rarely make mistakes... can he really be particularly stupid?
It is unknown whether Yu Mo has thought of this problem.
"Experiment suspended."
"Some time ago, Elder Zhong just knocked... and brought back a batch of Moonlight Grass, which can repair Awakening Object's scars. The gentle energy can also play a protective role against Awakening Object."
"I have applied for one from the Ink Pavilion, and it is currently on its way to be escorted."
"With Moonlight Grass, the success rate of the experiment will be relatively greater."
"Even if you fail, you may not die."
In the deepest part of the Ink Academy, Old Man wearing White Coat looked at Chu Yu in front of him and said slowly.
Chu Yu nodded slightly.
There was no joy or sadness on that calm face, as if nothing in the world had much to do with him.
Life and Death is a trivial matter not worth mentioning.
Just flipping through the books gently.
In the sunshine, it looks very peaceful.
"You..."
"Alas..."
"You still have a long way to go in the future. It's a good thing to feel calm, but it's a hopeless heart..."
"You have to walk your own path after all."
"I hope you can break through the barriers in your own heart."
Old Man looked at Chu Yu, shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and turned around to leave.
Chu Yu was the only one left in the room sitting by the window.
After a long time, I silently put down the book, Chu Yu raised his head and looked out the window.
there...
An arch can be vaguely seen.
The rockery outside the arch is already very blurry.
But Chu Yu looked at it intently, as if at a certain moment, there was still a young man sitting on the top of the rockery, staring at the sunset, silently Protection thinking about something.
With a bitter smile on his lips, Chu Yu shook his head slightly and withdrew his gaze.
Only the gentle breeze was blowing.
At the end of this summer, bring some coolness.
Xu Yuanqing has not shown up for ten days, and Zhao Zicheng even speculated at one point whether this guy had run away with money.
For a time, everyone was speculating.
The noisy Ink Academy suddenly became quiet in a short period of time.
The old students were doing tasks in an orderly manner, earning Points, and exchanging Ink Academy for Trading Platform for some Cultivation Resources that could not be bought outside to improve their own strength.
And we also have to be on guard against some trading traps where classmates trick each other...
In the Ink Academy, anyone may lie to you.
Even in order to deceive you, these people have no shame at all, don't care about their own status at all, and it is normal for Vice Principal to do it themselves.
Including Director of Teaching, various deans...
It can always make Ink Academy, which has just calmed down, become very excited again.