Longevity: Start with infinite blue bar

He reached out and clicked on the audience world.

The lower panel extended, and two squares glowing with black light appeared.

The one on the left is Blue Star, and the one on the right is the Magic World.

"magic?"

This is the first time I have seen this kind of care in the world.

Over the years, most of the various worlds he has entered are oriental, and the only things related to the West are the names of those people.

This is the first time I have been exposed to magic, a product of the West.

"How will the Magic World be broadcast live?"

Out of curiosity, Gu Shang took action directly.

He also wanted to see what this so-called magic was like.

If you can learn from his strength, it will definitely be an improvement.

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“Meditation is a daily routine!”

"You must learn to enter the meditative state at any time and anywhere without any loss."

In front of the electronic whiteboard, a middle-aged man held a magic wand in his hand and spoke coldly.

"Meditation can restore the magic value in our body. Without magic value in this world, we have no ability!"

"Although there are various potions that can be used to restore magic, those potions are very expensive, and people like you are not qualified to buy them, so meditation is the cheapest and most suitable way for us to restore magic."

Looking at the students below who were listening carefully to the class, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled up, and the coldness on his face became less intense.

But soon, his face became extremely cold again.

Directly in front of him, by the window in the sixth row, a boy was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

As if feeling the teacher's gaze, the boy lying on the table moved, raised his head, and glanced confusedly.

"Then play music, then dance."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, then lay down on the table to sleep again.

"Victor!!!"

The teacher on the podium really couldn't stand it.

"As a child from a civilian family, why are you so unwilling to make progress? Studying is your only way out. Although you have no qualifications, you can definitely develop into other careers in the future!"

"For example, pharmacists, alchemists, and druids, these professions don't require too advanced magic skills. As long as you work hard for ten or eight years, you will definitely get started. By then, it will not be easy to find a job. "

He took the magic wand and walked up to the boy.

"Just because a person has poor qualifications does not mean he doesn't work hard and make progress!!"

Facing this student who paddled and fished every day, he felt a sense of sadness.

"Your parents made money to let you enter the magic school for better development in the future, not to go there and sleep!!"

After hearing these very realistic words from the middle-aged man, Victor raised his head and frowned.

"It's weird, why is this dream so real?"

Sighing, he patted the shoulder of his deskmate next to him, who skillfully moved his chair forward, revealing a gap.

Victor followed this gap and stepped out.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your lecture. I have an exam tomorrow and I have to wake up quickly. I won't continue to communicate with you."

After scratching his head, Victor walked straight to the window next to him.

"Not bad. Such a high distance should allow me to wake up."

As a high-end player who often falls into nightmares, he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Under normal circumstances, suicide can wake him up from his dream and return to reality. This method has been tried and tested.

"Victor, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the student preparing to open the window, the male teacher finally couldn't sit still.

With a wave of his hand, Victor's entire body was frozen, and his left hand holding the window handle could no longer move.

"Let me stop you, why is this dream so scary?"

This feeling made Victor extremely frightened.

Now he couldn't move anywhere in his body and could only stare at the scene outside the window.

"So I was pressed into bed by a ghost again in my dream?"

"Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn't have stayed up late reading novels."

He had been in this situation a few years ago. He was constantly being pressed into bed by ghosts in his dreams. Then every time he woke up, he would change his dream state and continue to be pressed into bed by ghosts, which made him extremely depressed.

"Forget it, I won't die anyway, just wait until I wake up from the dream."

Relaxed, Victor closed his eyes and waited for the dream to end.

"Oh, it's really hopeless."

Liu Yang looked at Victor's appearance and completely lost interest in education.

"Some people are not born to climb up. For them, staying still or slowly sliding down is the happiest thing."

"There is really no point in living in your own comfort zone. Such people are worse than trash."

After figuring this out, he released his hold on Victor.

"Students, turn the book to page 25. Today we will continue to learn meditation."

"In the years since magic theory has been developed, many geniuses among us have compiled magic books that can improve the efficiency of meditation. Among them, the basic meditation method in our six-year compulsory education is the most widely circulated. , the easiest one to get started with..."

Liu Yang lowered his head and followed.

The next moment.

He suddenly became confused.

I saw Victor next to him having opened the window and jumped from it.

There were bursts of exclamations from the students below.

"I'm really impressed by this old man!"

If this kid succeeds in jumping off the building in his class and dies, his teaching career will be over.

Thinking of this, he quickly threw away the lesson plan in his hand and turned into a stream of light and rushed downstairs.

Seven or eight seconds later, Liu Yang returned to the classroom with a magic wand in his hand, holding Victor, who was terrified.

"Students, please learn the following content by yourself."

After that, he continued to hold Victor and walked out of the classroom.

This guy is no longer suitable to stay in school!

A pervert with such a serious suicidal tendency must be thrown into the church and well managed.

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When Liu Yang took Victor out of the teaching building and prepared to go to the political and educational department, a virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

A handsome face was clearly emerging on the screen.

He was leaning against the sky.

The figure was bleak.

Dressed in black, his momentum was extremely mysterious.

"Everyone, welcome to my live broadcast room."

The man said quietly, making a low voice.

Liu Yang was stunned.

"Damn it, this is my golden finger!"

At this moment, no one could understand his feelings.

It has been nearly a thousand years since he traveled to this magical world, and he almost forgot his identity as a traveler.

At this moment, looking at the live broadcast room in front of him, his eyes became more and more straight.

But soon, he found something wrong.