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

When Ye Xiang came to the seat of Sheng Qing, he found that everyone had already arrived.

"Sorry, I was delayed for a while." He looked at Lin Feng and apologized.

Lin Feng noticed that Ye Xiang's face turned pale, obviously due to excessive consumption.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Xiang shook his head.

"Recover well first, it might not be a good fight today." Lin Feng said.

Ye wanted to nod his head. He knew that today he was comparing with Songshan University, and the strength of the opponent was a level higher than that of Yaoyun. Although it was a first-tier university, they were all trained as elites, and their overall strength was not weak.

Moreover, they are all fighting professions, so many people are not optimistic about Sheng Qing this time.

Without wasting time, Ye Xiang sat cross-legged in his seat and began to close his eyes to recover his spiritual power.

But spiritual power can be recovered in a short period of time, but it takes a long time for spiritual energy to recover.

It didn't take long before all of the Holy Qing Supplementary School came to the scene.

Seeing Ye Xiang's decadent look, Feng Miaoquan couldn't help being curious.

"What did Brother Ye do last night? I don't feel well."

Wang Jun touched his chin, "What else can we do at night?"

Feng Miaoquan couldn't help sighing, "Oh, young people don't know how to restrain themselves."

Xu Mengmeng just passed by the three of them, and when she heard these words, she patted him on the forehead angrily.

"How old are you, what are you talking about?"

She looked at Ye Xiang, and after thinking for a moment, she raised her hand and cast a recovery spell on him.

Ye Xiang immediately felt a little recovery of mental power, and he guessed it was Xu Mengmeng, the tutor, after all, he had experienced it once in school.

However, at this moment, another ray of moonlight and starlight enveloped him, and his spiritual power not only recovered by [-]%, but also increased by [-]%.

Shen Youwei closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and the moon elves chanted a blessing spell and landed on Ye Xiang, and the continuous stream of moon spirits directly restored Ye Xiang's mental power.

If it is at night, the effect of this blessing will be doubled.

After Shen Youwei was upgraded to level 25, she also possessed the ability to recover mental power.

Ye Xiang still didn't open his eyes, but he also knew that this unique moonlight mental power was her.

However, at the next moment, all kinds of auxiliary auras fell on Ye Xiang.

Almost all of them are recovery skills such as wood, water, and light.

After all, Ye Xiang is a student in Class 1 of the Supplementary Law Department. In terms of recovery skills, he has no shortage at all!

The few people around looked at the dozens of halos on this kid, even Lin Feng felt a little helpless.

"It seems that Ye Xiang is very popular with the girls in the class." Chen Wanyi couldn't help joking.

Shi Jian, Li Lianghua, and the others couldn't help being a little envious. The auxiliary law department is really fragrant, and they are all favored by the group.

If it was on the battlefield, wouldn't a dozen auxiliary mages bless this kid with aura and status?

However, at this moment, a dark aura of erosion and corruption fell on Ye Xiang.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Cursed aura? ?

In the auditorium, the girls around immediately looked at Feng Miaoquan.

Feng Miaoquan immediately raised his hands to signal, "I just want to show Brother Ye that Ye Xiang is not afraid of cursing at all... ahhhhh!"

Before he finished speaking, countless small skills such as water polo light bombs were thrown at him.

Wang Jun and Chen Wanyan kept a few feet away from him tacitly. Wang Jun didn't forget to put a barrier for himself and Chen Wanyan to avoid hurting innocent people.

Although these skills do not do much damage, they still hurt when hit.

A golden light flashed on Ye Xiang's body, and the black light curse was dispelled immediately.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was surprised.

As the most difficult and unsolvable curse, it can be lifted so easily?

At this time, a big competition between Shengqing University and Songshan University appeared on the big screen.

A bald young man in a khaki exercise suit jumped directly from the stage a few meters away.

There is still room for agility.

He clasped his hands together, looked in the direction of Sheng Qing, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes.

"Amitabha."

Lin Feng couldn't help squinting his eyes. Before he came, he checked some information about Songshan Mountain in the library.

If you don't check, you don't know. It's really shocking to check.

Songshan University has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is extremely mysterious. Many students who study in this university, even after graduation, most of them choose to study quietly.

It is even rumored that there is a hidden inheritance behind this university, which should not be underestimated at all.

"I'll do the first round."

Said the literary youth sitting at the back.

Fang Jie, level 43, hidden occupation: Warsong swordsman.

It belongs to the dual-line profession of magic and martial arts. It mainly uses the battle song to empower itself. Magic skills need to be played with a sword.

Similar to Chen Wanyan, but Fang Jie is more inclined towards magic.

Among the ten members of Shengqing, Fang Jie's strength can be regarded as the upper middle, and his strength is not weak.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, be careful."

Hearing this, Fang Jie stood up and picked up a spell.

He saw a blue magic sword condensed in his hand.

After taking the stage, the two took each side, and after the referee teacher announced the start.

Without any hesitation, the bald young man charged towards Fang Jie at an extremely fast speed.

Yellow light radiates from his body, and his hands form dragon claws.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, Songshan battle skills, dragon claw hands.

Fang Jie quickly backed away and began to sing a battle song. The moment the magic sword lit up, he raised it upright, and a six-pointed sword formation appeared around him.

The bald young man rushed forward without any fear.

The six-pointed sword light was shattered by the dragon's claws, and a fist landed hard on Fang Jie's chest.

Fang Jie was in great pain, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, how could this bald monk be so strong...

He forced himself to stand up, and the battle song pattern appeared under his feet, which corresponded to the pattern that appeared tens of meters away at an unknown time.

The next moment, Fang Jie suddenly appeared in that position, and without any hesitation, he chanted the battle song and released his ultimate move.

In an instant, countless sword lights rushed towards the bald youth like rain.

Seeing this scene, the bald young man suddenly exuded Buddha's light, and in an instant, a phantom of an arhat crouching on a tiger appeared behind him.

At this moment, the bald young man seemed to be transformed into a tiger shadow, leaping up to Fang Jie in an instant, knocking him away.

The powerful collision sound made Fang Jie spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

The same level 43, the gap is so big!

Shi Jian and the others watched this scene in disbelief.

Is the monk profession of Songshan University so powerful?

Even if the warrior profession restrained the mage in the early stage, it was impossible to be so ridiculously strong. Everyone could see that Fang Jie had tried his best, but the strength of the two was not at the same level at all!

The bald young man walked up to Fang Jie, chanted 'Amitabha', and turned to look at the referee teacher.

Only then did the referee teacher realize that he was obviously a little surprised, and immediately announced the first victory of Songshan High School.

After Fang Jie was carried down, he was seriously injured. His entire chest was bruised and several ribs were broken.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mengmeng hurried over to use healing magic.

"Is this Songshan University so ruthless?" Chen Wanyi couldn't help frowning.

If the rib is broken, even if it is cured by spells, it will take at least a few days of rest to fully recover, otherwise it is very likely to break again, and if it hurts the internal organs, it will be a serious injury.

Lin Feng raised his head, as expected, the young monk obviously intended to continue the challenge, silently bowed his head and recited the Buddha's words.

It looks calm and dignified.

But when Lin Feng saw the faintly raised corner of his mouth, it was obvious that this guy was proud of himself!

The holy chimes of top colleges?

Really nothing more than that.

Ye Xiang slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the young monk.

Hermit inheritance, Buddhism?