Chapter 11: The Golden Threaded Clothes, the Treasure of Defense

Qin Yang's seat is in the last row, it's quite special, a single table!

Qin Yang has no opinion on this, his predecessor used to be firmly in the top three in the class, and he didn't have much knowledge related to the college entrance examination in his head, since he promised his mother to take the exam to a good university, he had to do what he said.

"Let's learn a little bit about the history of this world first."

Qin Yang rummaged in the bucket for a long time before he found a nearly brand new history book for the first year of high school, and with the super memory of the immortal cultivator, Qin Yang quickly finished reading the first chapter.

"Interesting, the cave man on the top of the mountain, the Peking ape, tsk, human beings are apes, this statement is full of novelty......"

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth crossed with an interested look.

"Chi You made a war against the Yellow Emperor...... Chi You please wind and rain master, wind and rain. The Yellow Emperor is a goddess of heaven, and the rain stops, so he kills the chicks, especially in the wilderness of chasing deer. ”

Seeing this, Qin Yang's pupils shrank in vain, the gist of this sentence was to the effect that Chi You Xing attacked the Yellow Emperor, Chi You invited the Feng Boyu Division, and the emperor invited the Heavenly Maiden Drought Fish, so that the heavy rain stopped, and then killed Chi You in the field of chasing deer.

According to the history books, it was the descendants who deified this battle, but Qin Yang set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

"It's ...... The means of immortal cultivators! ”

Qin Yang couldn't hide the consternation in his heart, casting spells to rejuvenate the rain and stop the rain, before crossing over, he could also do it, could it be that there are immortal cultivators in this world? !

"The princes have a Gonggong clan...... It is a battle with Zhu Rong, and he is angry when he is not victorious. It is the head that does not touch the mountain. Collapse. The pillar of heaven is broken, and the earth is lacking. Nuwa is refining five-colored stones to make up for the sky, and the broken ao is enough to set up the four poles......"

These two sentences are well-known Chinese myths, Gonggong is angry and does not touch the Zhou Mountain, and Nuwa refines stones to make up for the sky.

Qin Yang knew in his heart that this was very likely to be true.

It is not impossible for an immortal cultivator who majoring in ** to be strong enough to break a mountain of ten thousand feet with his body, and the multicolored stone in Nuwa's hand is likely to be some kind of powerful artifact used to mend the cracks in the void.

"Shennong tastes the taste of herbs, and the sweetness and bitterness of water springs."

Reading this, Qin Yang's eyes swelled out with ecstasy, Nima, this person named Shennong shouldn't be an alchemist, I don't know if the Shennong Ding that is circulating in this world really exists?

If you can have a Danding, you don't need to eat any medicinal diet for Lao Shizi, and condense it into a pill, then the medicinal power can be fully exerted.

"Golden Threaded Clothes, Nima, this is a defensive treasure!"

The more Qin Yang flipped back, the more shocked he was in his heart, and now this golden silk robe seems to be stored in the National Museum, I don't know if it is possible to get it.

There are also the ten legendary famous swords such as the Xuanyuan Sword, the Zhanlu Sword, and the Chixiao Sword, judging from their origin and legends, each of them is extremely spiritual, and it is very likely that the immortal cultivators use flying swords.

"It seems that there are flying swords in this world, you must get it, you must get it!"

Qin Yang's heart was ecstatic, and he unconsciously shouted excitedly, the flying sword is too important for an immortal cultivator, without a treasure flying sword, you are embarrassed to say that you are an immortal cultivator.

However, Qin Yang, who was immersed in excitement, completely forgot that he was in class now, and the first lecture had already begun.

At that moment, all the eyes of the class looked at Qin Yang, there was no way, Qin Yang was too eye-catching today.

When he came to the class, he first beat up Zheng Wei, who had been dealing with him, and Wang Shuai, who had been stepping on his head, also softened, and didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Bang! Bang!

The somewhat bald middle-aged male teacher's face sank, and he knocked on the lectern twice with the blackboard.

"That classmate, what are you going to get your hands on, do you know that you are in class now, and you have learned and understood this text?"

Cao Gang said with a dark face, no one dared to shout in his class.

"Haha, the bald Cao is angry."

Wang Shuai looked at this scene and felt refreshed.

Although his uncle let him have a good relationship with Qin Yang, but he is used to stepping on Qin Yang, obviously, it is not so easy to change his mind, and now when he sees the bald Cao scolding Qin Yang, he doesn't mention how cool it is.

Although the bald Cao said that he temporarily led a class, he usually trained people in school, and he also trained people to make a reputation, and he is now the deputy director of the third year of high school, and there are few people in the third year of high school who don't know him.

"It's pretty simple, I'll just look at it."

Qin Yang frowned, although the tone of the bald Cao in front of him made him a little unhappy, but he still knew the basic politeness of respecting the teacher, and stood up at the moment, looked at the bald Cao calmly and said.

"Simple? Just take a look? ”

The bald Cao sneered disdainfully, with yellow hair, sitting at the back of a single table, looking like a bad student who had been abandoned by the teacher.

"I'll show you two times now, can you first memorize this "Biography of Guo Jia" for me?" The bald Cao held the test paper with one hand and poked an ancient text on the test paper with the other.

After speaking, many students glanced at Qin Yang with pity, this "Biography of Guo Jia" is the topic of the Chinese reading above the volume.

There are such questions in the college entrance examination, which is generally given a biography, and then, three multiple-choice questions are given for you to choose the correct one, which is not a memorization in a textbook.

"Exam papers?" Qin Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, there were a lot of blank test papers in the drawer, and the ghost knew which one it was.

"Brother Xiaoyang, this is it." Guo Xiaobin, who was sitting at the table in front of him, turned his head, put a test paper on his desk, and whispered.

Bald Cao looked at this scene, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse, but he didn't stop it.

"If you don't learn something that has no skills, just like you, you don't even have a test paper, you can memorize it, so I will eat this test paper."

The bald Cao said coldly, he has never had a good face for this kind of errand student.

Qin Yang's face sank, respecting the teacher is the basic politeness of a student, but this bald Cao is too mean to speak.

Qin Yang picked up the test paper on the table and glanced at it quickly, which could be described as ten lines at a glance.

"Qingqing, don't say it, this guy Qin Yang pretends to be quite similar, I kind of believe that he can memorize the "Biography of Guo Jia". There was a smile on the corner of Sun Tiantian's mouth, he was looking forward to Qin Yang's next appearance.

"How could it be, unless he could remember it." Su Qingqing shook his head and said with a smile.

Not only the two class flowers, but the whole class was thinking about how Qin Yang would act next, no way, the study in the third year of high school was too boring, and a little fun in the class could arouse their nerves.

"Alright."

Qin Yang put the test paper back on the table, raised his head, and said lightly.

"Pretending."

The mockery in the bald Cao's eyes was even worse, he stepped off the podium, stood in the aisle beside Qin Yang, stared at Qin Yang and said, "I'm looking at you, carry it." ”