Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Listening to the familiar roar of the dragon, Yang Chan narrowed her eyes slightly, and silently inserted a resurrection point in the Land of Ender, then took out an obsidian block from her backpack, and in a short while, a block made entirely of obsidian was built. The built rampart store.

"The next step is to wait for the Ender Dragon to come out..."

Chapter 279 Pangu Mode

--Roar!

Accompanied by a resounding dragon roar, the land of ender trembled, and in the scorching ender valley, a burst of flames suddenly appeared, and when the flames dissipated, a huge, fierce, square and strange figure appeared The "dragon" flew towards Yang Chan.

The reason why this dragon looks strange is because it is really strange.

Yang Chan has seen dragons before, most of them have a long body with four claws, wind mane and sky scales, and golden eyes and cloud horns, but this "dragon" named Ender Dragon looks very strange .

Square and upright is the law of heaven in this world, because all the creatures here look like this.

In addition to its square appearance, the Ender Dragon has four claws, but its body is fat and has no mane or beard. It looks a bit like a grass lizard that Yang Chan saw in Nanbu Prefecture when he traveled to the Three Realms in the past. But compared to the Grass Lizard crawling on the ground, the Ender Dragon has an extra pair of wings.

boom!

Blazing flames spewed out from the mouth of the Ender Dragon.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chan immediately drove Shi Difu to hide in the obsidian barrier.

Obsidian is immune to flame burns, and it can only be produced in the depths of thousands of feet. It took Yang Chan more than two years to collect so many obsidian, and now they are all in use.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the Ender Dragon flying in the air and the moment 993 revealed the dragon's belly, Yang Chan pulled the enchanted bow in her hand to perfection, aimed at the Ender Dragon's soft, soft belly, and shot an arrow!

Compared with the huge body of the Ender Dragon, this arrow is too small, but when the arrow hits the Ender Dragon, it splashes a large amount of lava-like blood, which is very powerful and effective. Outstanding.

Looking at the ender dragon hovering in the sky, Yang Chan kept adjusting his position to avoid its attack, and at the same time, he saw the right moment, fully drew the enchanting bow, and waited for the opportunity to move.

"My World" is a world made up of blocks.

In the beginning, after learning about the mysteries of the game chamber, Yang Chan, who had just entered this world, came to the trial with the purpose of comprehending the law of creation.

But after a period of groping, Yang Chan was soon...disappointed.

The name of the game is "My World", perhaps, it is hoped that the experiencer can discover, create, and explore this vast world with their own hands, so it is named.

Yang Chan was very grateful for Lu Xian's kindness.

But this game is really not helpful for comprehending the law.

As for why there is no help, Yang Chan still stays here?

And that's just because... it's fun.

Collect materials, unlock new inventions, repair and build... build your own nest.

All this is simple and novel, but it makes Yang Chan never tire of it. During the period of silence in "My World" in a trance, her mood is much calmer.

No longer paying attention to the troubles of the outside world, and no longer thinking about the attainment of Daluo Daoguo, this moment of leisure makes Yang Chan feel comfortable and at ease.

Whoosh!

Another arrow was shot out, and under Yang Chan's continuous wearing down, there was only a trace of red left on the strip representing the vitality of the Ender Dragon. She only needed one more arrow, and she could end the Ender Dragon.

"ended."

Aiming at the belly of the Ender Dragon, Yang Chan said softly, and shot out with another arrow.

In fact, this is not the first time Yang Chan has challenged the Ender Dragon. When she came to the Land of Ender, she died several times under the flames of this strange dragon.

The reason why he was able to play so easily this time was nothing more than summing up experience.

In the sky, accompanied by a pitiful dragon roar, the Ender Dragon fluttered its wings, was shot dead by Yang Chan with an arrow, and hit the ground heavily.

"Minecraft" is not a fighting game, and Yang Chan is not the kind of monk who likes to fight and kill. She challenged the Ender Dragon, just curious about the reward for defeating it.

[The Ender Dragon has been defeated, the task is completed, the reward: Pangu mode]

The moment the Ender Dragon fell, a notification sounded in Yang Chan's ear.

"Pangu mode?"

Yang Chan couldn't help being startled, and the next moment, an explanation about Pan (ajah) mode came to his mind.

[There is a poem that says: the chaos is not divided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one sees the vastness.Ever since Pangu broke the majesty and opened up the debate... In the Pangu mode, you are the creator, go and create your own world! 】

The enchanted bow in his hand turned into a golden ax without knowing when.

She held the ax and swung it lightly. The obsidian, which had to be smashed hundreds of times with a diamond hoe, was broken in an instant, turning into scattered stones and floating in front of her. .

In addition, Yang Chan also saw a strange thing called "Periodic Table" in this axe. That table was composed of countless light spots, and words were written on each light spot.

She has seen some words, and some words, she has never seen, but relying on the information instilled in her mind, she understands the meaning of those words.

"Hydrogen? Oxygen?"

Looking at the few light spots in front, Yang Chan couldn't help talking to herself.

As if she couldn't follow her words, when she blurted out, two light spots flew out of the ax and collided with each other on the top of Yang Chan's head, turning into... a puddle of water, drenching her into a drowned chicken.

"This is!"

Not caring about the water stains on her body, recalling the scene where hydrogen and oxygen collided and turned into water just now, Yang Chan's eyes flashed, as if she had discovered a new world.

……

in the villa.

Boss Lu slumped on the soft chair, looking up at the window at a 45-degree angle, his expression full of melancholy.

The release of "A Chinese Journey to the West" gave Lu Xian a lot of power.

But thinking of the alchemy room being ransacked, Lu Xian couldn't be happier.

"Who stole it?"

Lu Xian was puzzled by this question.

In order to catch the thief, Lu Xian asked the little monsters to conduct a rigorous investigation of the people who had recently entered and left the city.

But if you think about it carefully, since the thief was able to sneak into the alchemy room, he would naturally be able to sneak out of the Wanling City.

Therefore, the possibility of recovering those stolen items is not high.

"If you lose ginseng fruit, you can get it again. If you lose the elixir, you can practice again. If you lose something, you can just throw it away. You have to be careful about everything... What a fart!"

Lu Xian sat up straight and was out of breath.

"In this world, there is absolutely no good fruit for someone who offends me, Lu, definitely!"

Just when Lu Xian was clenching his fists and thinking about how to torture the thief, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty!"

"what's up?"

"Principal Gu Zhigong said that the school starts today, and I would like to invite you to attend the opening ceremony."

"Okay, I get it now.".

Chapter 280

Orphanages and nursing homes have been put into use as early as five days ago.

However, the Nursery Academy was the first to be repaired and completed because of the customization of textbooks and teacher training, but it was the last to open.

"I announce that the school officially opens today!"

Accompanied by the sound of crackling firecrackers, on the high platform, Mr. Guzhi blew with a big mouth, blowing the firecracker ash that filled the air into the distance, and happily said to ~ the students in the audience.

Looking around, there are more than four thousand students in this audience.

Looking at those immature faces, Gu Zhigong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Two years ago, he was still a tree demon who hid in the thorny ridge and spent his days discussing theories in the dreams of scholars.

Perhaps it is because trees are conceived in the soil, raised in the sky, and close to nature.

The temperaments of the dryads are very calm, they like to communicate with the human race, but the human monster is different, the status of the goblin is doomed that they can't get too close to the human race, otherwise they will inevitably be feared and feared by the human race.

Until that day, Mr. Gu Zhi, the naked ghost, old man Fuyun, Xingxian and other friends came to Leopard Head Mountain and met Lu Xian, the demon king of the mountain, and everything changed.

This city in the mountains is like a paradise in a foreign land, wonderful and amazing.

Here, the human race and the monster race can live in harmony and help each other safely. Such a scene is absolutely unimaginable to the outside world.

At that moment, the tree demons all had the idea of ​​rooting here.

Time flies, time flies, when Mr. Guzhi and a group of tree demons really landed in Wanling City, whenever they think about it, even today, they still feel like a dream, and they are very grateful.

"My lonely father swears to heaven, I am the principal of the school, I should think about the future of all students, take root in this place, dedicate myself to it, and I will not regret it until I die!"

On the high platform, Gu Zhigong shouted excitedly through voice transmission.

The thousands of children in the audience were deeply moved when they heard the principal's impassioned speech, and their eyes filled with tears.

In Lu Xian's previous life, when it came to going to school, most elementary school monks resisted going to school with a pair of howling and screaming.

But Journey to the West is different. In this era, only the children of rich families can afford to go to school. Among the ten ordinary people, there are often eight or nine out of ten ordinary people. It is extremely difficult to have one who can read more than a thousand words.

There are few rich merchants, but many cold clothes.

It is precisely because it is not easy to come by that these children cherish it all the more.

The opening ceremony did not come until the end of the school, when Boss Lu came slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Guzhi, you will be the head of the school from now on."

"Fellow Red Dog, take care of me, and I hope that when the chef of the school goes to buy vegetables from you, it will be a little cheaper."

"It's a small matter, it's not a problem!"

"Congratulations, friend Guzhi!"

"Happy together!"

……

Although Mr. Gu Zhi is a tree demon in Thorn Ridge, but because he is good at talking about monsters and has an amiable temperament, he also made friends with many human monks and elves in the city during his life in Wanling City.

For the blessings of these friends, Mr. Guzhi is full of joy, and he returns them all.

Lu Xian sat in his seat, planning to wait for Gu Zhigong to finish chatting with his friends before talking to him.

Then, a quarter of an hour passed, and Mr. Guzhi was still talking.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and Mr. Guzhi was still talking non-stop.

Three quarters of an hour passed, and Lu Xian got up from his seat.

He stretched out his big hand, as if he was carrying a small chicken, and took a picture of the lonely man who was chatting with an old goat.

"To discuss something with you..."

Lu Xian said to Guzhi through voice transmission with a mysterious face.

"What you say is naturally what you say." Hearing this, Mr. Guzhi looked strange, "Just can you take the liberty to ask the king, why do such... weird things?"

"My king is in a bad mood, let's relax, is this a good reason?"

"All right, all right, of course..."

……

"My name is Liu Xi, and my style name is Yanchang. I will be the language teacher who will teach you how to read and write."

In a brightly decorated classroom, an elegant and easy-going scholar dressed in civilian clothes was writing his name on the blackboard with a warm smile.

"Next, the students who are being read by me, please raise your hands in response."

Looking at the young children under the table, Liu Xi opened the register and recalled the names of the students one by one.

"Li Hua."

"To!"

After Liu Xi finished speaking, a little girl with braids raised her hand.

"Liu Shengnan."

"To!"

"Liu Tiedan."

"To!"