Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Ye wanted to get up and walk out of the gravity room. After washing his whole body, he felt the power contained in his whole body. He felt that even if he didn't use thunder, he could easily kill a level 40 beast with just a human fairy body and the golden light spell.

When the human immortal body breaks through, the speed of the lightning method will naturally increase a lot.

Put on your clothes, tie up your hair, and walk out of the bathroom.

After the breakthrough of the human fairy body, his height grew by two centimeters again, and his facial features gradually changed from a youthful face to a tough one.

But that faintly revealing lazy temperament really hasn't changed at all.

After finally making a breakthrough, Ye Xiang put his hands on the back of his head and stretched lazily.

The sound of crackling and stretching suddenly erupted all over his body. He was obviously a Taoist priest, and the sense of oppression brought by him was much stronger than that of a warrior of the same level.

Ye Xiang glanced at the time, it happened to be a meditation class, and he went to the meditation room to recover.

The auxiliary intelligence flew over and handed over a nutritional potion.

After Ye Xiang finished drinking in one gulp, he suddenly frowned.

He raised his head, looked at the assistant intelligence and asked, "Is there any more?"

Others took three sticks one by one, but he found that he couldn't stand a single stick all of a sudden, and he was still a little hungry.

Hearing the words, the assistant intelligence took out one again and handed it to Ye Xiang, and said:

"Comrade Ye Xiang, please pay attention to the consumption of your body. It is not good to eat too much. Your nutrient absorption in one meal has already surpassed that of a level 50 beast."

"Are you implicating me?"

Ye Xiang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. After the immortal body broke through the third floor, it consumed even more.

As a result, even an assistant intelligence had to be instructed.

After drinking the second nutrient potion in one gulp, the feeling of saturation came.

When I came to the meditation room, I found that most of the students in the class were there, quietly meditating with their eyes closed.

Ye wanted to find a place to sit down and start recovering.

After recovering almost all his energy, Ye Xiang began to try to imprint the third layer of Immortal Mark.

A more detailed and mysterious rune suddenly appeared in his mind. This time, the imprint was no longer on the surface, but on the inside of the body.

The internal organs are densely packed with immortal lines, from the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, to the stomach, gallbladder, and triple burner.

Imprinting these body organs in the way of spirit and soul, Ye Xiang felt that the third layer of human immortal pattern was not easy to imprint at the first sight.

Sure enough, the branding started directly from the heart of the soul.

From the very beginning, he felt that the heart of his real body began to palpitate and ache.

Even if the knife is carved with the soul, it is impossible for such a fragile organ not to hurt.

Ye Xiang took a deep breath, concentrated his attention, and continued to imprint the Immortal Mark.

It is precisely because of the fragility of the organs that the human immortal body needs to cultivate the internal organs.

Time passed by little by little, when Ye Xiangcai completely imprinted the human immortal pattern on the heart, the whole heart suddenly emitted a strange light, a magical force gradually changed the blood, and then flowed to the whole body, subtly changing the whole body .

Ye Xiang suddenly realized that the effect brought by the third layer of imprint of human immortal pattern is to change the innate physical potential!

That is to say, even if it is a waste with no cultivation talent, as long as he insists on completing the third level of cultivation, his inferior constitution will also transform his spiritual root against his innate ability.

This fairy body is simply against the sky!

This is only the third floor, what will happen next?

When Ye Xiang opened his eyes, he found that the sky was already dark, but there were no empty seats in the meditation room!

Everyone is continuing to practice. Shen Youwei, whom I haven't seen for a while, has a faint moonlight on her body. After the military training, she has also been upgraded to level 26 in this month. Her appearance and figure seem to have changed slightly from before.

Her temperament also became more and more miraculous, more and more like a goddess.

Ye Xiang also saw Chen Wanyan, Wang Jun, Feng Miaoquan and the others. Chen Wanyan was also at level 26, followed by Wang Jun and Feng Miaoquan, both at level 25 now.

The first-year freshmen participating in the actual military training are far more diligent than before. Subconsciously, they have already planted the preparation to go to the battlefield at any time.

This kind of consciousness, even if it is a junior or senior, there is no such awareness.

Ye Xiang stood up, and the assistant intelligence flew over, looked at him and said:

"Comrade Ye Xiang, tomorrow I will go to the God of War Academy to participate in the college competition, please get ready first."

Ye Xiang nodded, the day after tomorrow is the college competition, it is normal to pass a day earlier.

As soon as he got up, many people opened their eyes and looked at Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang couldn't help but smile, "Sorry to bother you."

Feng Miaoquan raised his hand and shouted directly: "Brother Ye, come on! Fuck them!"

"Yeah! Ye wants to work hard!"

Shen Youwei also opened her eyes, looked at Ye Xiang, and lifted Rou Yi.

"Brother Ye, come on!"

Everyone knows that Ye Xiang will represent one of Sheng Qing's places to participate in the competition at the God of War High School tomorrow.

Chen Wanyan looked at Ye Xiang enviously, but unfortunately his rank was too low, so he had to wait until later to participate in the college competition.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Faced with everyone's encouragement, Ye Xiang understood that everyone was practicing with him, and he was still a little moved, but he didn't show this emotion, he just bowed down and respectfully performed the Ziwu Jue salute.

Everyone also knew that Ye Xiang was a Taoist priest, so he stood up and saluted one by one.

The next morning.

Ye wanted to stand on the balcony.Not long after finishing Zidan's practice, a bus had arrived downstairs, and Lin Feng and other participating students went downstairs to get on the bus.

Ye Xiang took a look at the uniform on his body, and after hesitating for a moment, he changed into the green shirt and jacket that Senior Sister He bought for him.

The green shirt and long robe are much more comfortable to wear. After the immortal body broke through the third layer, his height and shape changed, and the Sheng Qing uniform became much tighter.

Without hesitation, he got up and went downstairs.

After getting on the bus, Ye Xiang found that as long as the bus was full of participating students, there was no teacher.

There were still some scars on Shi Jian's face, but it was obviously much better. At this time, everyone looked at Ye Xiang with no slightest contempt.

It can be said that anyone who despises Ye Xiang will end up just like Shi Jian, being abused quite miserably.

As soon as Lei Fa came out, at this stage, no one would panic.

After Ye Xiang randomly found a seat and sat down, Lin Feng nodded to him and said, "I have participated in two college competitions, you can ask me if you have any questions."

Lin Feng, as the president of the student union, is no stranger to everyone. He is a hidden profession at level 45, Time Sorcerer.

Mastering the extremely rare time spell, he defeated three people in a row in the college competition last year, which made Sheng Qing stable in the third place. This year, he must be much stronger.

Everyone began to communicate, and after Ye Xiang sat down, he closed his eyes and silently meditated on branding the human immortal pattern, without wasting any time.