I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 303 Thunder, this sky-high cultivation
Qin Lang was shocked.

He hurriedly wanted to give Wu Gang a hand.

In any case, this thunder was provoked by cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Although this request was made by Wu Gang himself.

But if Qin Lang doesn't do something at this moment, he will feel uneasy.

Just when Qin Lang reached out and grabbed Wu Gang.

Chang'e, who happened to come out from Guanghan Palace with a fruit plate, saw this scene.

Immediately, she was so shocked that she even threw away the white jade plate in her hand.

"do not want!"

Chang'e shouted, and quickly rushed towards Qin Lang, "Teacher Qin, you can't do it!"

pity.

One step too late!
When Chang'e shouted, Qin Lang's hand had already grabbed Wu Gang's arm and was about to pull it out.

abruptly.

Qin Lang felt that an extremely majestic, vast sea-like aura of terrifying thunder energy quickly surged along his palm and moved towards his whole body.

The whole person's hair stood on end in an instant.

His eyes widened, and his whole body was shaking like an electric shock.

Chang'e was stunned.

Don't dare to go forward.

There was nothing she could do.

Because, that thunder... Even she dare not touch it lightly!

It's over now!

Chang'e looked at it with a bitter look on her face, "Now, Heavenly Court is about to change its teacher... Hey, Teacher Qin's lectures are also very good, and he is quite handsome. If there is a new teacher, I don't know what he is like. Woolen cloth?"

If Qin Lang knew Chang'e's inner activities this time.

It is estimated that if he was not electrocuted to death by this thunder, he would have to die of anger.

I'm not dead yet, why are you so eager to change your teacher?
However, Chang'e cannot be blamed for this.

She and Wu Gang couldn't be more clear about the thunder that cut down the osmanthus tree.

As early as before Chang'e stole the elixir of immortality given to him by Houyi, the Queen Mother of the West.

Wu Gang cut Guangxi here.

At that time, there was nothing in the Moon Palace, just a bare piece.

But there is only one osmanthus tree growing.

At that time, the osmanthus tree was still very small.

Wu Gang is not as rough as the rough guy in front of him, but a little boy holding a small ax to chop down trees.

Because of the characteristics of the osmanthus tree, as long as the ax leaves the osmanthus tree, it can automatically heal the wound.

But the osmanthus tree was still small at that time, and Wu Gang was able to cut it off without cutting it down a second time.

and.

Every time the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was cut off, heavenly thunder would rain down to wash and temper Wu Gang's body.

In this way, the young Wu Gang defeated Gui, and his strength became stronger and stronger every time the thunder fell.

But the same.

Every time the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is cut off, it can grow back again, and compared to the previous one, it is stronger and stronger.

so repeated.

Wu Gang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the osmanthus tree is getting thicker and thicker.

until.

The thick osmanthus tree, in terms of Wu Gang's current strength, could no longer be cut down.

This matter is in a deadlock.

Cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree continuously, Wu Gang couldn't get tempered by the sky thunder, and his strength couldn't improve, so he kept cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree more and more.

in this way.

When the sweet-scented osmanthus tree reached the thickness in front of it, Wu Gang was stuck here, and it had been thousands of years.

To know.

Even Wu Gang is so strong that he can't stop chopping down the osmanthus tree. Once it is cut off, the thunder that falls from the sky is still terrifying!

Qin Lang is just a mortal body, and he is trying to get involved.

This is not courting death, what is it?
Therefore, in this way, Chang'e's idea of ​​changing teachers is justifiable.

Chang'e watched from a distance.

With her cultivation strength, if she approached the terrifying sky thunder rashly, she might be wiped out in an instant.

Just when she silently sighed for Qin Lang, she found out surprisingly.

Teacher Qin had already held Wu Gang's arm for several breaths.

However, apart from the electric shock and being stunned by the electric shock, Mr. Qin didn't have any other abnormalities.

Not to mention it was reduced to ashes, not even the clothes on the body were damaged at all.

How is this going?

Could it be that the sky thunder is not strong enough this time?

Chang'e was suspicious, and approached cautiously.

Then he stretched out his finger, and lightly touched a short section of electric arc that escaped from the thunder.

"Snapped!"

As soon as she touched it, Chang'e's hand was immediately bloody and scorched black.

Chang'e, who was in pain, frowned, and hurriedly retreated.

no doubt.

This thunder, no problem.

The problem is Qin Lang.

Chang'e hurriedly used fairy magic to restore her injured palm, and then looked at Qin Lang.

This was discovered only after taking a closer look.

On the skin surface of Qin Lang's body, there was a thin golden brilliance flowing.

It is this golden brilliance that blocks the damage of the power of thunder.

and many more!

Chang'e stared round her eyes.

The golden brilliance covering Qin Lang's body surface not only blocked the destruction of the power of thunder, but also filtered the extremely pure air of thunder, so that it entered Qin Lang's body without any side effects, and was killed by Qin Lang Absorbed.

The spirit of thunder is the essence of the thunder from the sky!
Wu Gang conquered laurel, and his strength almost all depended on this.

But right now, those extremely pure Thunder Qi have entered Qin Lang's body instead.

Look at Wu Gang again...

Chang'e laughed immediately.

Poor Wu Gang is like a primary filter.

He almost withstood more than [-]% of the power of thunder, but the amount of thunder energy he absorbed was only ten percent.

In other words.

Wu Gang stood in front of Qin Lang and carried the power of thunder for Qin Lang, while Qin Lang leisurely picked up the energy of thunder behind him.

otherwise.

Let Qin Lang bear the thunder from the sky alone.

With the thin layer of golden brilliance on his body, which is the power of ten thousand Buddhas, this is far from enough!
In an instant, Qin Lang will turn into ashes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Chang'e also breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that Qin Lang's life was not in danger, and stared over there as if watching a show.

at last.

Two hours later.

Thunder dissipated.

Qin Lang and Wu Gang fell to the ground almost at the same time as if they had collapsed.

On Wu Gang's body, the skin was torn apart, scorched black, and many places were bleeding profusely, emitting black smoke...

Look at Qin Lang again.

His complexion is rosy, his face is radiant, his skin is fair, and his eyes are bright. It seems that on the basis of being handsome enough, he has a little more masculinity.

He took all the benefits!
Chang'e looked at Qin Lang with staring eyes.

In three or two steps, he rushed to Qin Lang's side and helped Qin Lang up.

"Mr. Qin, you... are you okay?"

There was a blush on Chang'e's face, and she didn't even dare to meet Qin Lang's eyes.

So handsome!
There are many beautiful men and immortals in heaven, but there has never been one who calls like Qin Lang now.

The bursts of numbness followed the fingers touching the skin, and went directly to the heart, jumping wildly.

Qin Lang was completely unaware of this.

He rubbed his forehead, glanced at Wu Gang who was scorched on the ground, and then at Chang'e.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Also, how come Wu Gang...is like this? Is he still lying on the ground? He won't be struck to death by lightning, right?"

Chang'e smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry, he won't die!"

"Then I..."

Qin Lang looked at his hands in astonishment.

The skin seems to be more fair and delicate than before.

Chang'e told all the things just now.

Qin Lang's expression also became extremely funny.

He looked at Wu Gang lying on the ground with guilt.

"Well, brother die... I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to save you, and I didn't want to share this thunder with you!"

Qin Lang scratched his head and said to Wu Gang.

To be honest, when he sensed his body now, he did find that there was a trace of electric current in his body, which made him feel full of electricity.

Every cell in the whole body is as refreshing as soaking in hot springs all the time.

Wu Gang wanted to cry, but he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

In the end, except for spitting out a mouthful of black smoke, he passed out without a sound.

Qin Lang was even more embarrassed.

He glanced to the side, and found that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that he had cut down had grown back at some point.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up and he said to Wu Gang who was lying unconscious on the ground, "Brother, I have an idea... It just so happens that the wood chipper is still there. I will cut down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree for you again. This time, I will run farther away. , I won’t snatch this thunderous energy from you again..."

As he spoke, Qin Lang quickly rushed towards the logging machine.

Wu Gang, who was originally unconscious, suddenly woke up, rushed forward quickly, saved Qin Lang's thigh, and said with snot and tears, "Teacher Qin, please...please forgive me!"

"The shorter the interval between cutting down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the more explosive the power of the sky thunder, it's just to prevent using this method to amass strength.

I'm already like this, if such an explosive sky thunder comes again, won't I be wiped out in ashes! "

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment.

Thunder, this heaven-reaching cultivation base collapsed...

It was true!

(End of this chapter)