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

"where?"

Lu Yunzhan walked over reeking of alcohol.

"From Xixiang to Xijing, Ziwu Road." Mo Qian said.

He put away the old map, opened the virtual map, and drew a line.

The Meridian Road is nearly [-] kilometers long to run through the entire Qinling Mountains. It is also named after the Meridian Valley.

Along the way, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the road is steep, and some ancient roads must have been damaged.

But those who go to the Qinling Mountains are not ordinary people, as long as the route is right, they will not be unable to pass.

After obtaining the map data, all the drones on the Qinling Mountains concentrated on the Meridian Road and flew to make the virtual map clearer.

After receiving the map data sent by Mo Lao, Mo Xiu nodded, glanced at the time, and said in the communicator:

"Nine o'clock in the evening, leave on time."

It was less than two hours before nine o'clock, but it was enough to prepare.

Everyone responded one by one, no problem.

Only Ye Xiang didn't respond for a while at the critical moment of alchemy.

Beside him, three Purple Jade Pills and five Rejuvenation Pills were quietly placed, and the last pill was gradually taking shape in the burning Samadhi True Fire in his hand.

The condensing formula was pinched, and the real fire of samadhi slowly disappeared in his hand.

Another four-turn rejuvenation pill was successfully refined and fell into the palm of the hand.

Refining ten four-rank pills in one breath consumed a lot of spiritual power and energy in the body.

Ye wanted to take a deep breath and prepare to adjust his state.

But he didn't forget to reply to Mo Xiu, so he started to adjust his breath.

In the lounge, Ye Xiang was surrounded by the natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth, exuding a faint spiritual light all over his body.

The Zijin Dan in his body was also slowly rotating, driving the mahogany sword.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiang, who had recovered, opened his eyes. Although his spirit was still a little tired, it didn't hinder him too much.

Glancing at the time, there was still an hour, there was no waste, he took a Ziyu pill, and began to meditate on branding the internal organs with immortal patterns.

After these days of hard work, the fifth time the immortal pattern on the lungs has been branded, and the spleen has started to be branded.

The lungs have also fully recovered, exuding the fusion of golden energy and heart fire.

The third layer of internal organs of the human fairy body, Ye Xiang has long realized that this layer is the most important, the first layer of skin, the second layer of eyes, palms and soles, this third layer of internal organs is completely different all of a sudden.

How high one's own Taoism will be achieved in the future depends on one's own internal organs.

Of course, the most intuitive feeling is that he can't feel full after drinking three bottles of nutritional potion now!

In the last 10 minutes, Ye Xiang walked out of the lounge, just in time to hear Feng Yuan feeling a little emotional.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the wild boar with tusks when I came out this time. Otherwise, we might save a lot of trouble when we enter the Qinling Mountains this time."

"That's right." He Li also remembered.

As the main editor of the beheading team, this time he went home for the Chinese New Year. Damn, he is not afraid of being killed and eaten because of the Chinese New Year.

Ye Xiang came over and heard this, and couldn't help but smile, it seems that this pig is really important sometimes.

"Then do you want someone to send that pig over by special plane?" Lin Jun suggested.

Mo Xiu also came out of the room at this time, glanced at the time, and said, "What are you talking about, are you ready?"

"Captain Mo, we're talking about that pig. If you enter Qinling, Zhuzhu will be the leader in attracting monsters." Feng Yuan laughed.

Moxiu's glasses flashed a glint of light, and he almost forgot about the pig.

He shook his head and said, "Even if the special plane sends it over, it will be too late. It will take at least half an hour."

Mo Qian and Lu Yunzhan were at a loss. What kind of pig is so important to the killing team?

"It's okay. If it's important, you can wait another half an hour." Lu Yunzhan said, "Anyway, we can leave tonight."

Now that the two generals have said so, Mo Xiu nodded without hesitation, directly contacted the command headquarters, and said: "The mission of Qinling is about to be carried out, but there is still one member short."

The person in charge of Mo Xiu has always been Zhou Jing's special line, and he immediately understood.

"Is that a braided pig?"

"Okay, I'll ask someone to bring it over, and the fighter jet will pick it up, and it will take 10 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, in the garden of beasts where the students were being judged.

The fang boar, who has returned to a better life, is sleeping very sweetly.

Only pigs who have gone out to work will know how precious the time sleeping in the nest is.

There is a lot of terror outside, either wanting to eat pigs or torturing pigs, it is really terrible.

However, at this moment, the Fanged Boar, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed, woke up with a start, and looked around in a panic.

Fortunately... still in the Garden of Beasts.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

I, pig, actually dreamed that I was on the battlefield again, surrounded by monsters and alien races who wanted to tear it apart!

It's terrible!

A false alarm.

After twitching twice, the Fanged Boar chose to continue sleeping.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a roar sounded, and a fighter jet roared into the interrogation students.

A mysterious phone call called Song Xinrui's communication.

"Song Xinrui, because of an instruction mission, you need to conscript your summoned beast, the wild boar with fangs, to carry out the mission."

Song Xinrui opened her eyes in her sleep, and soon woke up.

"Is there going to be another war?"

"Yes, it's in the Garden of Beasts."

Song Xinrui agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, don't worry, the battle achievements of the summoned beast will also be accumulated for you." Zhou Jing smiled.

Who would have thought that a pig could become the establishment of the ace killing team?

If this news is released, it will definitely be even more sensational than when Ye Xiang became the beheading reserve team.

Soon, two soldiers walked into the Garden of Beasts.

Many summoned beasts woke up and looked at them blankly.

The two soldiers quickly locked onto the Fanged Boar. It was snoring like thunder, and it weighed nearly a ton. It was hard not to see it.

After the two soldiers looked at each other, they approached the tusk boar with a sinister smile.

The Fang Boar's vigilance was much higher than before, but the two soldiers were so thieves that they even took off their shoes and held their breath.

Open your eyes to see two evil human faces.

The next moment, the screams of pigs resounded through one bedroom after another.

No!It does not!It doesn't want to go to the battlefield!

Owner! ! !Save the pigs! ! !

boom!

It took the two soldiers a lot of effort to carry the tusk wild boar into the plane, and the fighter took off directly into the sky, roaring loudly, and quickly disappeared over the High School of Judgment.

Since the pig's cry was too loud, a sentence has been circulated in the High School of Judgment since that night.

Is it moral depravity or human darkness? Why is there such a miserable wild boar calling in the middle of the night?

Song Xinrui stood by the window, looked at the fighter jet that disappeared into the sky, and helplessly helped her forehead.

I haven't graduated yet, and my summoned beasts are all junior officers...