Shocked, our ancestors also had to go to kindergarten

Although he was a little angry, Qin Huan would not force himself to use the knife, so he put the knife back into his backpack and took out the golden gourd.

As soon as she got the glittering gourd, she felt a strong sense of joy.

This gourd expressed to her a strong desire to recognize its master.

This made Qin Huan very happy. He did have good vision, hehe.

She took out a sharp needle from the drawer of the dressing table, wiped it with disinfectant, and then pricked her finger.

When the blood flowed into the golden gourd, the whole room was filled with light.

[Golden Gourd: Contains Yin and Yang space, Yin swallows dead things, Yang swallows living things. ]

Its function is to devour, but this ability is not invincible. It depends on whether the owner is strong or weak.

After being bound, it is synchronized with its owner.

With Qin Huan's current strength as an ordinary person, he can only swallow a chicken, duck or goose at most...

The person who is swallowed into the golden gourd has another form. She can choose between green harmless and red refining.

Choosing to refine means destroying what has been swallowed. The refining time will vary depending on the swallowed thing and the strength of the organism.

After seeing the effect of this thing, Qin Huan felt a palpitation.

Even though she is weak now, think about the power of the golden gourd. If she becomes stronger, who will dare to mess with her?

It can devour people if they disagree with each other, and then refine them like a furnace.

It's a bit like the purple golden gourd in Journey to the West, but the golden gourd can absorb things without calling its name or getting others' consent.

This ability is more like Laozi's alchemy furnace, except that it has a different appearance and does not require fire.

The reason why she was a little scared was that fortunately this thing was in her hands and not in the hands of others.

Although they are all golden legendary items, this gourd is obviously different from the skin and the knife, so things of the same level will also have strengths and weaknesses.

It is very likely that this classification is not based on the strength of ability, but may be based on rarity.

For example, if there is only one panda left in the world, it is rare and belongs to the gold category.

It doesn't matter how powerful it is, what matters is that it is rare.

However, these are just guesses. Qin Huan feels that he needs to draw many more golden legendary items before he can draw a conclusion.

***

After drawing the prize, she opened the gift package of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

[Obtained: Immortal Tyrant Body Art, Nine Nether Frost Art, Wonderful Sound Art, Dunjia Heavenly Book Scripture, Linglong Immortal Scripture, Holy Sun Burning Heaven Art. ]

There are only six books of exercises in it, and this number makes it obvious that they are for students.

She could see all the techniques, but…she couldn’t quite understand them.

Even though those six children were all her students and were still young children, she always left a way out for herself when she did things.

So Qin Huan took out paper and pen and began to copy the contents of the six books of exercises.

The skills must be given to them. Whether it is the requirement of the system or her intention to have some powerful helpers, she must train these six children.

But she is also a human being, and she will also have emotions of fear, doubt, and vigilance.

If one day, the power she cultivated with her own hands backfired, at least, knowing both herself and the enemy, she would be able to clearly understand the weaknesses of their skills...

Maybe it's a bit despicable to think this way, but she only has one life in a different world. If she doesn't think twice about everything, can she rely on the system or the conscience of others?

The manual was not very thick, so she stopped after copying three copies. After all, she was just a mortal and needed to sleep.

If you don't sleep now, it will be dawn.

Anyway, there is no rush. I still have to learn to read tomorrow. If I don’t know how to read, how can I understand the exercises?

I fell asleep in a daze, and woke up in a daze at the reminder of the alarm clock.

After washing up, Qin Huan took out the two cards for summoning teachers.

Looking at these two cards, she was a little conflicted. She didn't know whether she should wish for a strong teacher who could take over her job of picking up and dropping off students, or for two people who could teach her how to practice.

I can only resign myself to fate!

Silently recite in your heart: [Use Random Summon Teacher Card*1. ]

[Summoning successful, the teacher is transmitting. 】

A door appeared in front of Qin Huan, and then it was pushed open from the inside. There was a pair of slender, pale hands.

A man in a grey outer robe appeared in front of her.

The man was about thirty years old, with a long beard, typical of a scholar. He held a feather fan in his hand and smiled as gentle as jade.

He bowed with both hands and said, "Zhuge Liang greets the lord."

"Mr. Kong Ming...?"

"My lord, my name is indeed Kong Ming."

The face of the random teacher card in Qin Huan's hand changed.

The front shows Zhuge Liang, with his information below:

Name: Zhuge Liang (Elite Teacher)

Age: Unknown

Cultivation: Jindan stage Confucianism

Skills: Proficient in Qimen Dunjia, Bagua divination, astronomy and geography, inventions and creations, diplomacy and politics, and talent training.

(A wandering soul in the void who has forgotten his past is suddenly sealed in a world in a card one day, and can only wake up when the master summons him.)

"Do you remember where you came from?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and shook his head, "Liang woke up from the darkness, and a voice said that the lord needs a minister."

"Have you lost all your memories of the past?"

"Liang doesn't remember anything. He only remembers the knowledge he had acquired and the techniques he had practiced."

Qin Huan looked at the Zhuge Liang in front of him. Was he the Zhuge Liang in history, or a character created by the system, just wearing Zhuge Liang's skin?

This Zhuge Liang had some cultivation, but the Zhuge Liang in history had nothing to do with cultivation.

But whether it is true or not, Zhuge Liang without his memory is like a blank piece of paper.

"My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Qin Huan shook his head. "Don't call me Lord. Call me the headmaster. From now on, you will be the Chinese teacher of our kindergarten, responsible for teaching the children literature courses."

"Liang will teach you everything he knows."

“Well, let’s go down first. I’ll take you to the cafeteria for dinner. Once I pick up the students, we can almost start the class.

As for your dormitory, you can choose any empty room in this faculty building to live in."

Speaking of this, Qin Huan suddenly remembered that she had to go out and buy some daily necessities.

However, the forest outside was so huge, she couldn’t fly, and she didn’t have a car, so it would probably take a long time to walk.

The school bus is public property and faculty and staff are not allowed to use it privately. It can only be used to pick up and drop off students, so she cannot use it.

"By the way, how does your cultivation compare to the people in this world?"

"Liang has never seen anyone from this world, so he cannot make a comparison."

"Oh, so can you fly?"

Zhuge Liang was a little embarrassed and said, "My cultivation is too low and I can't fly yet. I can only use the magic formula to use the light body method."

Qin Huan frowned in confusion, "Don't you know how to fly a sword?"

After all, that Li Qingquan, from what they said, seems to be only in the foundation-building stage.

However, Zhuge Liang felt even more embarrassed when he heard this question: "Director, I am short of money and I don't have a flying sword."

"Okay, then can you help me pick up the students?"