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

"Have you thought about it? After all, you are only 16 years old now. Once you really go to the battlefield, it will be a lifetime thing." Zhuang Chu looked at Ye Xiang and said.

"Three days? I see." After Ye Xiang nodded, he hung up the communication directly.

Zhuang Chu was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched.

This kid was also the first team member who dared to take the initiative to hang up his communication.

But it doesn't matter if he thinks that he can even call the god of war Hengqing casually. After all, he is still young, and it's not a bad thing to be casual.

Ye Xiang hung up the communication, looked up at Lin Feng and said, "You should have passed the assessment of beheading the reserve team."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the price of my forbidden technique is worth it."

"I should go to the memorial service in three days." Ye Xiang looked at him and said calmly.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, and nodded.

"Ah."

The college competition is not over, and there may be another fierce battle tomorrow.

Facing Sen Luo's mechanical armor, it may not be easy to fight, but it will not be more difficult to fight than Songshan High School.

On the other hand, Songshan High School directly chose to go back after the end.

He didn't plan to wait for the college competition to end successfully, which surprised many people.

Facing media interviews, those monks completely ignored them, got in the car and left straight away.

Inside the car, the atmosphere of the young monks was extremely dull.

As the descendants of Arhats, they came out of the mountain for the first time, and it ended in such a hasty way.

The eminent monk glanced at their lifeless appearance, straightened his face, and said directly: "Recite the Prajna Heart Sutra silently, if you don't go back, don't stop."

The young monks didn't have any objection when they heard the words. They clasped their hands together and recited scriptures silently.

Monk Xu Jing was still fighting against the chaotic scriptures in his head, but suddenly the noisy Heart Sutra sounded around him, completely disrupting the rhythm.

Immediately, another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became extremely pale.

He was much more seriously injured than his two senior brothers.

Several monks around were startled by him.

"Void!?"

Xu Jing opened her eyes in pain, looked at the eminent monk and said, "Master...Master..."

The eminent monk quickly walked up to him, with the Buddha's light on his body, and in an instant, behind him, he slowly opened a Buddha's eye.

With just one glance, the eminent monk knew the problem.

He raised his hand and slapped the Xujing Tianling Cap with a palm.

This palm seemed to open a gap.

In an instant, countless phantom Taoist texts rushed out of the gap and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene stunned the other young monks.

Some looked at Xu Jing incredulously, as a professional inheritor of the Meditation Arhat, Xu Jing's mastery of the Dharma is so deep that even the big brother Xu Zhu dare not argue with him.

However, at this time, he was tortured by these scriptures, and his Buddha nature was disappearing rapidly.

Xu Jing's level also dropped rapidly from level 44 to level 30 before stopping.

After all the scriptures disappeared, the eminent monk raised his hand and frowned.

That young Taoist not only holds the position of celestial master, but also all the three thousand Taoist treasures that are rumored to be in his hands?

"Thank you, Master."

After Xu Jing's complexion recovered, she said hastily.

"Don't do this kind of saving work in the future. If you really have a destiny with my Buddha, why do you need saving?" The eminent monk looked at Xu Jing and said.

Xu Jing bowed her head, "The disciple knows his mistake."

The eminent monk looked at him silently, turned and left without saying anything.

After all, he was young, and his temperament was much worse.

He didn't break the silence and wanted to save the girl's real intention, and it might be a good thing for him to be relegated.

On the other side, Ye Xiangang was planning to go back to practice.

Feng Miaoquan sent a text message and said: "Brother Ye, you played so handsome today, don't you plan to invite me to dinner? It's been a long time since everyone has a dinner together."

"Okay, where to eat?"

"Hey, of course it's the barbecue restaurant outside our Shengqing campus." Feng Miaoquan said.

"Well, I'll be right over." Ye Xiang nodded in agreement.

Since he supplemented his daily consumption with nutritional potions, he has indeed not eaten again.

"Okay, we are all waiting for you at the school gate."

After hanging up the communication, Ye Xiang turned around and walked towards the gate of Zhanshen School.

With that green shirt and Taoist robe, many people from the God of War Academy recognized him at a glance.

Now that Ye Xiang is the man of the year, the campus internet is full of videos of him fighting.

Especially when releasing Lei Fa, although his eyes could not see clearly, after slowing down the speed by more than ten times, he still clearly captured Xia Ye Xiang's appearance when he was fighting.

That body is full of gorgeous lightning, with a delicate and icy expression.

This powerful and handsome feeling immediately attracted many female fans.

Soon, Ye Xiang came to the school gate.

From a distance, they could see Feng Miaoquan, Wang Jun, Chen Wanyan, Shen Youwei, Song Ya, and five others.

After Ye Xiang sorted out his emotions, he looked at Youwei with a smile and said, "Let's go."

"Ok!"

Soon, a group of six people came to the barbecue restaurant.

Feng Miaoquan directly ordered a large table, almost ordering a plate one by one.

Just because he was afraid that Ye Xiang would not be full enough, Feng Miaoquan tentatively asked Ye Xiang after ordering.

"Brother Ye, do you see enough to eat?"

Hearing these words, the proprietress immediately looked at the handsome young man in shock.

Ye Xiang rolled his eyes, "I still have nutritional potion if it's not enough."

"oh oh."

"Then I'll start!"

Everyone ate happily together.

I have to say that time flies, and two months have passed since I left school in the blink of an eye.

Halfway through the meal, Chen Wanyan couldn't help but raised his head and said, "Ye Xiang, I will definitely be able to join the beheading team!"

"Well, waiting for you." Ye Xiang said helplessly.

When this topic was mentioned, Wang Jun couldn't help asking: "After joining the killing team, Brother Ye, doesn't he need to perform tasks?"

"To carry out the task, I will leave the school temporarily in three days." Ye Xiang nodded.

Hearing this sentence, several people couldn't help being stunned.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say there was no war?" Feng Miaoquan looked puzzled.

Shen Youwei had put down the chopsticks in her hand at this time, and her eyes were fixed on Ye Xiang.

She knew how dangerous it was under the Glory of the Ace Killing Team. The team had to be a minimum of level 50 to join, and it had to be a hidden profession.

How difficult will their tasks be?

Shen Youwei has been practicing very hard, she almost practiced in the meditation room during the day, and she also practiced automatically by absorbing the moonlight at night.

She has progressed very fast, but she still can't keep up with Ye Xiang's pace.

"Secret." Ye Xiang smiled.

"Okay, don't think too much, I'm just a reserve member of the killing team, not as exaggerated as you think."

Ye wanted to say these words mainly because she didn't want Youwei to think too much.

But several people have been on the frontline battlefield through mechanical puppets, and know what the frontline looks like.

Even if it is the simplest sentry mission, an alien attack is extremely dangerous.