I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 157
Qin Lang's eyes froze.

He was always in that big dark shadow.

In the mine cave of Rouse's house, the unknown third party tricked the big white snake and took away the puppet branding secret.

Only a few hairs remained.

This time, at Tianshui Resort.

The big black shadow also accidentally deciphered the mother and child corpses in the villa, and ate the mother leopard.

Then he was smashed by Qin Lang, and after catching up, he lost it.

Now, the gray dragon actually knows?
"Say!"

Qin Lang spoke coldly.

Gray Dragon continued to take a deep breath of the cigarette, and then held his breath, allowing the slightly irritating smoke to stay in the airway for a while longer.

After a few seconds, it slowly spit out.

"Coincidentally, I saw that thing once..."

Gray Dragon continued.

"What is it?"

Qin Lang looked at Gray Dragon.

The gray dragon raised his head, opened his mouth, and was just about to speak.

"Yes……"

suddenly.

A rush of breaking wind hit.

It hit the gray dragon directly.

You know, Gray Dragon was originally sitting on the edge of the roof, and this collision directly caused him to lose his balance and fall headlong.

58th floor.

The whole person turned into a puddle of flesh.

And Qin Lang also saw the culprit who pushed the gray dragon down.

A little sparrow!

Qin Lang's face was ugly.

He walked over and picked up the dead little sparrow.

It was not what he expected.

On the head of the little sparrow, there was a scar left by the puppet mark.

It was sent by the big black shadow to kill people.

In Qin Lang's eyes, there was a surge of brilliance.

With a flip of the palm, the little sparrow was shattered into ashes.

"I don't care who you are, I will definitely find you and then... kill you!"

……

Qin Lang's method in Longxing Entertainment City this time can be regarded as completely clearing away all obstacles for Tang Meng to take over the Gray Dragon industry.

Even if there are still some gray dragon's confidantes left, they can't make any waves at all.

Everything is going on nervously and orderly.

Qin Lang had to attend the International Medical Conference, so he did not stay in Guicheng.

On the way back, Qin Lang went to Tianting to attend class.

The backgammon of the chess training class has also officially started.

Many students, full of interest.

Because backgammon is much simpler than Go, they also invested more enthusiasm.

There are even gods who secretly find Qin Lang and give Qin Lang a gift, as long as Qin Lang agrees to become a transfer student and learn backgammon.

At first, Qin Lang refused.

Who do you think I am?A mere gift can be bought?

When the price reaches [-] merits.

Qin Lang pushed open the door of the classroom for the other party, and moved a set of desks and chairs along the way.

"Please come in!"

……

One hundred thousand merits is not a small amount, but at this price, Qin Lang still recruited three transfer students.

In other words, his current merit has skyrocketed to over 33 again.

After a class.

Tianguan Fushen sees thieves, and if they are sneaky, they will run away quickly.

Qin Lang was not happy anymore.

"Old boy, if you dare to slip away, don't come to backgammon lessons in the future!"

Qin Lang shouted.

Tianguan Fushen stopped his feet with a bitter face, and then walked back slowly.

Without waiting for Qin Lang to speak, he took the initiative to say, "Mr. Qin, the hardcover and uncut version of Jin Ping Mei is really beautiful. Although it has been three days, I only know that I have read half of it... Can you give me a few more days?"

"no!"

Qin Lang sternly refused, "I haven't even read it myself. If I hadn't seen your sincerity that day, I would have promised ten lucky cards for you to see for three days. Now that the time is up, you still won't return them to me?"

The God of Fortune, the Heavenly Official, was twitchy, "Why don't I continue for another three days? Give you ten more lucky cards?"

"Twenty!"

Qin Lang refused.

Tianguan Fushen suddenly had a bitter face, "But I don't have that many!"

"Then it won't work!"

Qin Lang shook his head, and reached out to get the book.

But at some point, the Antarctic Fairy appeared.

"Teacher Qin, please lend me this book to read. Don't listen to Lao Fu's nonsense. He has been reading this book in his mansion every day for the past few days. He has read it hundreds of times. Eighty times, he just doesn’t want to give it back to you!”

The Antarctic fairy debunked the way.

Tianguan Fushen waved his hand impatiently, "What's the matter with you? This kind of good book, let alone a hundred or eighty times, even a thousand or eight hundred times, it's not too much!"

Watching the Tianguan Fushen bickering with the Antarctic fairy.

Qin Lang laughed, "Okay, since you all want to watch it, then... let's bid, whoever bids the highest price, I will let him watch it for three more days!"

"I'll play out ten lucky cards!"

Tianguan Fushen shouted first.

Nanji Xianweng smiled disdainfully, and took out a yellowed ancient scroll from his pocket.

"Mr. Qin, I'll exchange this with you. If you read this for a few days, I will only read your book for a few days. How about it?"

Qin Lang glanced over.

The font of Tianting is a school of its own.

At the beginning, Qin Lang still couldn't understand it, but now, he can not only understand it, but also write it.

On the ancient scroll that the Antarctic Immortal took out, there were four big characters.

"Life-continuing fairy art!"

"I rely on!"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he was about to reach for it.

But was dodged by the Antarctic fairy.

He pointed to the Jin Ping Mei, "Exchange?"

"Change!"

Qin Lang said cheerfully.

Tianguan Fushen stared aside.

"Antarctic Immortal, you are against the rules of heaven, this is your fairy art..."

Before the Heavenly Official Fushen finished speaking, the Nanji Immortal curled his lips, "Hey, I won't say anything, Teacher Qin won't say anything, is it possible, are you going to complain to the Jade Emperor?"

"Of course I don't..."

Tianguan Fushen shut up all of a sudden, and finally had no choice but to shake his head and leave.

Qin Lang got the life-extending magic, and the Antarctic Immortal got the Golden Lotus Plum, and left happily.

Not for a while.

Qin Lang flipped through the life extension book, and was soon dumbfounded.

"Oh, you've been fooled!"

Immortal Continuation of Life, the same as the name.

What is recorded in it is indeed a fairy art that can extend life.

As long as there is still breath, you can cast this magic.

But what left Qin Lang speechless was.

This fairy art...

Simply tasteless!
Life extension for 1 minute, [-] merits!
Accumulate with this!

Note: Renewing life is a method against the sky, and it needs to consume more merit energy, please be careful!

"Why didn't you say it earlier? I already have a Yangshou brand, so what's the use of it?"

Qin Lang wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, at this moment.

Sun Wukong hurried over.

"Mr. Qin, your snake-sloughing python robe is ready!"

Sun Wukong shouted.

During this period, Huaguo Mountain was transformed and flourishing. The longevity peach seedling also took root in Huaguo Mountain, and the fruit that grew out was loved by all the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain.
The group of goblins on the mountain next door were almost greedy.

If it weren't for the fear of Sun Wukong's force, he would have come to snatch it long ago.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

The Weaver Girl's work efficiency is really high.

With this snake slough and python robe, even if he is shot with a machine gun in the future, as long as he doesn't start the head, he can have no fear.

"Come on, take me to see it!"

Qin Lang put away the Immortal Art of Continuing Life, and said.

Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed.

"It's good to do, but the old boy Cowherd said that he wanted to take away the snake-sloughed python robe, and he needed some hard work from you. He said, after all, his wife worked hard all night before rushing out!"

Sun Wukong said.

Qin Lang was not happy anymore.

"Your second junior brother Bajie, didn't you say that you will give them a chance to prepare for the boat shock every night in Tianhe?"

"said!"

Monkey King said, "But the Cowherd said, these are not enough!"

"What does he want?"

Qin Lang walked forward, and Monkey King hurriedly followed.

"The Cowherd asked me to ask you, do you have any medicine in this world..."

"medicine?"

Qin Lang frowned and stopped, "Are your gods in heaven still short of medicine? How much do you look down on Lao Jun's alchemy skills?"

"No, Taishang Laojun can refine that kind of medicine, but the price is too expensive. Niulang said he can't afford to use it in large quantities. I want to ask you, is there any substitute in the world!"

Qin Lang paused, "What medicine?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Sun Wukong's face, "It's just... that kind of magical medicine, the kind that is used more than ten times a night... Cowherd said he wanted 120 pills!"

He wouldn't say that Niulang actually only needs one hundred, and the other twenty... He also wants to try the effect!

(End of this chapter)