The Heaven’s Jailer

Liu Lang was holding the golden pill, wandering between eating and not eating. There is no doubt that the golden pill of the great old man is a good thing, but this thing is for the gods to eat, he is a mortal. It's hard to say if you can't bear it if you eat it.

If you can't withstand the power of the medicine and get a body explosion and die, it will be a tragedy.

Therefore, Liu Lang took the golden pill and found Guangyaozi the first time.

"Brother Guangyaozi, I beg you for something!" Liu Lang smiled, completely different from when Guangyaozi was asked to wash the dishes.

"Brother, if you have something to say straight, as long as I can do it, I have nothing to say." Guang Yaozi was a little flattered.

"Let's see what is the effect of this pill, can I take it!" Liu Lang stretched out his hand and sent the golden pill to Guang Yaozi.

"Hiss..." Guang Yaozi took a breath, apparently shocked by the pill. He carefully took the golden pill over and placed it in his palm, looking up and down, left and right, while watching. Amazed.

After a long time, seeing that Guang Yaozi was still looking at him, without paying attention to himself, Liu Lang couldn't help asking, "Brother, how is this golden pill?"

"Good! Very good!" Guang Yaozi raised his thumb and praised: "Although I don't understand what this pill has, I know it is very powerful when I look at it!"

Liu Lang fell to the ground with a puff, then snatched the golden core back, and said angrily: "You old gangster don't understand what you don't know, then you have to install a hammer with me!"

Throwing Guangyaozi back to the cell, Liu Lang took Jindan and found Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang is much more honest and honest than Guangyaozi. When Liu Lang said that he didn't even look at Jin Dan, he shook his head and said: "Surgery has specialization. I only know how to cook. I see, I saw it for nothing. Let me tell you the truth. If you want to judge which pill is based on the appearance and smell of a pill, and what effect it has, at least you must be an alchemist of the mysterious rank. There are no more than twenty alchemists above the rank."

Hearing what Zhu Dachang said, Liu Lang was completely speechless.

Xuan-level alchemists are hard to find in the heavenly court, and even less can be found in the heavens. Therefore, it is impossible to understand the role of this golden core.

After bidding farewell to Zhu Dachang, Liu Lang sent the golden pill back to the villa. The real body in the villa hesitated holding the golden pill.

Whether to eat or not is a problem.

After a while, Liu Lang made up his mind. He threw the golden pill into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing.

"Kaizhi Pill, a yellow-level pill, used to unlock the spirit of monsters!"

At the moment when the golden core was down, a message suddenly appeared in Liu Lang's mind. There was no doubt that this information was carried by the golden core.

"Your sister! This pill is exclusively for monsters!"

Liu Lang regretted his death, so he quickly put his hand in his mouth to induce vomiting, hoping to spit out Jindan. Just as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt his head burst, and the whole world was spinning, and he lost consciousness after a while.

"Liu Lang, Liu Lang!" After an unknown period of time, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

Liu Lang sat up abruptly from the ground, and he looked at himself up and down. There was no lack of arms or legs. The Kaizhi Pill was so overbearing, and it was not for people to eat. It was a miracle that he was all right after taking it.

"Liu Lang, are you in the house?" Mu Xueqing's voice came from outside the door.

Liu Lang quickly tidied his clothes, and then opened the door.

"I thought you were out again!" Mu Xueqing saw Liu Lang's car in the garage and knew that Liu Lang was back, so she went upstairs to find Liu Lang.

"No, I had a headache just now, and I took some medicine and fell asleep. Is something wrong?" Liu Lang lied, but he did take the pill and the wrong medicine.

"I just inform you that the group has applied for a management training course for middle-level and above managers. You are the first batch. The training location is in the School of Management of Nanshan University. You don't need to go to the company tomorrow morning and go directly to Nanshan University to report." Mu Xue After Qing finished talking about her business, she hesitated and said, "Should I accompany you to the hospital? It is said that this flu is quite serious."

"No, it's all right after taking the medicine."

As soon as Liu Lang finished saying this, he regretted it. Mu Xueqing took the initiative to accompany her to the hospital for an examination, but he turned it down.

However, the words have already been said, and there is no way to take them back. Liu Lang can only pull his mouth in his heart.

"Then you rest early, if you have anything, you can call me." Mu Xueqing exhorted, and then went downstairs.

Looking at Mu Xueqing's back, Liu Lang secretly propped his chin to think. Since cooking every day, Mu Xueqing's attitude towards him has changed significantly. Is this the legendary long-term love?

The next day, Liu Lang drove the Land Rover and came directly to Nanshan University.

Nanshan University!

Looking at the big antique brand, Liu Lang couldn't help but sigh.

This is his alma mater. At that time, he scored 271 points in the college entrance examination, which was a full 400 points below the admission line of Nanshan University, and successfully entered this famous national institution.

Someone asked, could it be that Liu Lang won some international competition rankings, so he was exceptionally admitted? The answer is wrong! Only because the Liu family donated a building to Nanshan University, Liu Lang was able to enter this famous Chinese university to study.

It’s just that Liu Lang’s time in school in those years was minimal, and he didn’t have a few classes in total. On the eve of graduation, Liu’s family fell, and Liu Lang, who lost her asylum, had too many courses and didn’t even have a diploma. Got it.

I didn't expect to be able to return here in the rest of my life.

The School of Management was the school where Liu Lang was located. He was studying business management at that time. The rich second-generation students basically took this major in preparation for future succession.

As soon as he entered the door of the School of Management, Liu Lang met Fang Ya.

As the manager of the sales department, Fang Ya was also the first batch of people to receive training. In addition to Fang Ya, there are more than a dozen middle and high-level members of the Mu Group. These people surround Fang Ya in the middle, the stars are like the moon, and beautiful women are welcome everywhere. This is an eternal truth.

It's just that Fangya today is very serious and dressed conservatively. Although she still can't conceal her feminine charm, she is much colder than before, and she has a faint tendency to move closer to the iceberg goddess Mu Xueqing.

"Liu Lang, you are here too!" As soon as he saw Liu Lang, Fang Ya, who was unsmiling, immediately smiled and took the initiative to walk towards Liu Lang. At this moment, everyone felt that Fang Ya was back again.

"President Mu informed me yesterday. What exactly is this training?" Liu Lang asked, and he also felt Fang Ya's change, either because of the Pang Song incident or his advice that day.

"Actually, there is not much content. The group organizes year after year. Asking some old professors to talk about theoretical things does not have much practical effect." Fang Ya explained.

"So that's the case, then I can just sit behind and sleep." Liu Lang has not been interested in class since he was a child. His school days were basically absenteeism and sleeping.

"Professor Qian is here!" At this moment, someone whispered.

I saw a balding old man in his sixties coming in. The old man looked serious and glanced at these people in the Mu Group. Suddenly, his eyes stopped on Liu Lang.

"Liu Lang?" the old man said suspiciously.

"Mr. Qian..." Liu Lang had already deliberately hidden his face, but he was still recognized. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and walked up to say hello.