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

Facing the exclamation of everyone, Lin Jun was really fucking envious.

"If I remember correctly, didn't she just debut three years ago?"

"click"

Mo Xiu lit a cigarette, nodded, and said nothing more.

But everyone clearly sensed that Mo Xiu was a little depressed. You must know that Team Mo would never smoke in front of everyone.

"She and I are childhood sweethearts, we grew up together..."

"What a bloody plot..." Ning Yuanmei couldn't help complaining, and suddenly lost interest in listening.

Everyone nodded in unison, turned and left.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Jun came over with the photo and asked, "To be honest, I'm a loyal fan of Zhao Lu'er. Now I envy you so much that I want to strangle you. Tell me honestly, is she c+ or d? This problem has troubled me for almost three years."

"Anyway, you both broke up, talk about it's okay."

Mo Xiu threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out, and sighed:

"It's G."

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, leaving Lin Jun with a petrified face, staring blankly at the photo album in his hand.

My heart was full of jealousy, "Damn!"

An hour later, everyone in the beheading team got on the fighter jets and set off for China Capital.

The task of this trip has gone through 23 days, which can be said to be perfectly completed.

The alien race of bones has threatened China for nearly a hundred years, but now it is estimated that there will be no problems for a year or so.

The blood spirit of the throne was swallowed up by Chen Ye. Even if the royal family had a way, it would be impossible for the brand new Throne of Skeleton to grow in a short period of time.

"oops!"

He Lie suddenly exclaimed.

"We seem to have forgotten about Piggy, it's still on the island."

Liu Yan couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, the White Tiger troops will be withdrawing at the end of the month, and we can just ask them to help bring them back when the time comes."

In the field of bones, a six-year-old child raised his head indifferently and stared at the fighter jets flying past in the sky.

The skeleton aliens around her were very strange and did not dare to approach her.

Two hours later, all members of the killing team returned to the capital. It was already dark, and not many people knew about it.

After the mission was over, both Ye Xiang and Lin Feng's military ranks were promoted, and both were promoted to second-class special officers.

After reaching the rank of special officer, even if the combat achievements are sufficient, at least one year's assessment period and level restrictions are required, even for other ace troops.

But the beheading team doesn't need these. They are the most dangerous missions in China. If they have enough military exploits, they can be promoted directly.

To be promoted to one level in two months, only the Killing Team has such a privilege.

Lin Feng and Ye Xiang came to the gate of Shengqing School, Lin Feng suddenly said: "It seems that every time we come back, it is in the middle of the night."

"Isn't it good in the middle of the night?" Ye Xiang was a little puzzled.

Lin Feng shook his head, "It's just that I'm a little emotional, but I never thought that I would also become the person who carried the weight that I thought before."

"This semester is half a month away, where are you planning to go during the winter vacation?" Lin Feng said suddenly.

After thinking for a while, Ye Xiang said: "If there is no mission, I will go back to Ningchuan, and then I plan to go to Wudang Mountain. If the time is still long, I plan to go to Jingzhou Longchang to cultivate."

Longchang is indeed very suitable for submerged cultivation, and there is plenty of aura.

"Wudang Mountain?" A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Feng's eyes.

He had checked Ye Xiang's Taoist profession before, and he also knew that Wudang Mountain was of great significance to Taoism. Thousands of years ago, it was even called the ancestral land and fairy mountain.

Of course, when he saw this sentence at the time, he thought it was just a compliment from his predecessors.

But seeing Ye Xiang's strength now, Lin Feng naturally wouldn't think so. Thinking of this, he thought for a while and said: "I haven't gone climbing for a long time, so don't you mind having one more person then?"

Ye Xiang nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, make an appointment during the winter vacation. I probably don't have any tasks in the near future. Although the higher-ups may plan to take back Berkshire in one go, there have been too many wars recently. Even if Jingzhou has a lot of resources, it still needs to be eased." Lin Feng guessed.

After all, as the president of the student union, Lin Feng has a relatively clear view of the overall situation.

Ye thought about it, nodded, "Well, I see."

After the two walked into the campus and separated, Ye Xiang picked up the Dao method, rose against the wind, and flew in directly from the balcony of the dormitory.

The room was quiet, but according to Ye Xiang's perception, even through the door, he could clearly sense that Feng Miaoquan, Wang Jun and Chen Wanyan were all in the dormitory, meditating and practicing.

Ye Xiang changed the green shirt on his body, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate on branding the immortal pattern.

Overnight, in the blink of an eye.

When the Tusk Boar swaggered into the main base wearing the Kill Team uniform, he was told that he had been left behind again.

Immediately his face was dull.

At the beginning of dawn, Ye Xiang was already standing in front of the balcony, taking a deep breath, hundreds of purple qi whizzed in, the human fairy pattern on his lungs exuded a faint light, after the third time the human fairy pattern was imprinted on his lungs, the absorbed purple There is also more and more gas.

When wisps of purple air enter the Purple Mansion through the five internal organs, the wisps of purple air condense into a ball, almost turning into purple liquid, falling on the purple golden pill, and quickly spun to absorb it.

The blood spirit of the Throne not far away has devoured it for several days, but it has not shrunk in the slightest, and its energy is very sufficient.

There are also a few white spirit beads refined with Samadhi real fire swirling around. The cultivation of Zijin Dan has always been practiced in a leisurely manner, and gradually there is a hint of perfection.

Obviously, it is about to break through the middle of the second turn.

After the morning practice, the three of Feng Miaoquan also came out of the dormitory and began to wash.

When he saw the figure of the young man on the balcony, he couldn't help being stunned, almost didn't realize it, and thought it was a hallucination.

"Fuck!? Brother Ye, when did you come back?" Feng Miaoquan asked in surprise.

"Last night, the task was over." Ye Xiang smiled.

He noticed that the level of the three of them had all been raised by one level, and Chen Wanyan had directly improved by two levels.

"Go to class." Ye Xiang said

It seems that there is no class, and I really miss it.

After the four of them packed up, they walked towards the classroom together.

Seemingly remembering something, Feng Miaoquan said, "This semester is about to have the final exam. It's a competition with the same grade as Judgment Academy. Brother Ye, do you want to participate?"

Wang Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "If Brother Ye participates, there is no need for the assessment."

The assessment between the top academies is to find a venue to fight against each other. Both sides have a flag. No matter what method is used, taking away the opponent's flag is considered a victory.

The whole class is required to participate and grades are based on everyone's performance.

If they win, 10 points will be added to the cumulative credits of everyone, otherwise 10 points will be deducted. If they fail to meet the graduation credit requirements after four years, they will be asked to repeat the grade.

But Ye Xiang now joined the beheading team and went to the battlefield to perform tasks.

To Ye Xiang, the current competition assessment in the college feels a bit like children fighting.