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

When the Ice Demon King's absolute zero field was about to approach the two of them.

The old man suddenly drew his sword domineeringly.

The extremely domineering sword intent roared up, and at this moment, the cloud tower in the sky was cut thousands of miles away!

Even if Ye Xiang was standing behind him, he was shocked by the momentum and took a few steps back, let alone facing the power of the knife!

This knife was cut out, like a heavenly knife falling into the world.

Splitting the Ice Demon King's body in an instant, the saber energy still hasn't stopped, leaping hundreds of feet away, directly cutting off the peak of the snow mountain and ice peak in the distance.

Rumble!

The ice peak slipped, and the avalanche and ice cracked in an instant.

Thousands of Ice Demons looked behind in disbelief, their faces dulled by the knife.

The Ice Demon King stood in place at this moment, and it was only one step away from going forward.

But it was this step, but no matter what, he couldn't move forward.

The azure blue eyes gradually lost their expression, and the body was slowly divided into two halves, and the incision was extremely smooth and flat.

Even to the point of death, he couldn't believe that an old war god whose oil lamp was nearly withered could make such a terrible cut.

The ice demons not far away were even more frightened.

This is... the god of war of the human race!

He is still alive? !

None of the Ice Demons were hesitating, and quickly retreated and fled without saying a word.

This is the prestige of the God of War. Even in the past few decades, it is still like a nightmare for the ice demon alien race.

You must know that the title of the Human Race God of War is obtained by killing their Ice Demon Throne.

At this moment, the blood spirit that had just emerged suddenly disappeared strangely.

Heng Qing frowned slightly, but Ye Xiang guessed that it was the mysterious fallen enchanted royal family who took it away.

The aura of the old God of War remained undiminished, and he snorted coldly.

But one hand pulled Ye Xiang and walked back.

Ye Xiang's eyes changed and he didn't stop him.

It looked like he was pulling himself, but in fact he was supporting his whole body weight.

But after all, there is still a more mysterious royal family in the unknown place, Heng Qing can't show the slightest timidity.

Get back on the plane.

The old God of War Heng Qing closed his eyes, placed the Tang Dao horizontally on his lap, and calmly adjusted his breath.

The plane took off and flew towards the desert castle fortress.

Along the way, none of the ice demons dared to make a move, which was extremely shocking and frightening.

The Human Race God of War, like the Heavenly King Luo Jin, once beheaded the throne, and it was the throne of their ice demon alien race!

When he was about to land in Mocheng Fortress, Ye Xiang suddenly stretched out his hand, and a ray of vast and pure spiritual power poured into the old man's body.

The next moment, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Nine out of ten of the meridians in the old man's body were broken!

There are countless hidden wounds in the body!

Ye Xiang couldn't imagine how many battles such a God of War, respected by the world, went through when he was young, to load his body into such a state.

very bad!

It can't even be described as bad, it's just exhausted!

That domineering slash that cut out the youthful posture almost exhausted all the vitality of the old God of War.

Ye Xiang suppressed his emotions and didn't stop, continuing to pour in spiritual energy to help him adjust his breath.

The old God of War Heng Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Xiang who was devoted to treating him, and sighed:

"Okay, I know my body, it will be fine."

Ye Xiang didn't respond, and continued to input spiritual power stubbornly.

"Ye Xiang, I have seen your performance, it is very good. Apart from Luo Jin, I can only see the future of the human race in you. You are worthy of being a Taoist celestial master." The old war god Heng Qing said softly.

"Old man, can you stop talking first?" Ye Xiang said angrily.

Such an old man wanted to deceive the ghost, but as soon as he let go of his hand, the old man might just burp.

Hengqing: "..."

He now doubts whether this kid is a serious celestial master.

Why don't you respect the old and love the young at all?

Ye Xiang closed his eyes again at this time, and quickly searched in Daozang for a way to treat the old God of War in his mind.

Soon, the contents of a few pages of the book emerged before his eyes.

Seeing these contents, Ye Xiang frowned immediately.

In Daozang, there are two ways for the old man in this situation, one is the pill, and the other is to set up a formation against the sky to borrow his life.

But now he can't do these two methods. The elixir needs at least four turns of Jiuyang Huidan to be effective, or seven turns of Tianyuan Pill to perfectly restore the old man's meridians and hidden injuries.

But I haven't turned to alchemy yet, relying on my alchemy level of parallel Taoist priests alone, it's not enough to fry the furnace.

As for using the array to borrow life against the sky, it requires a level.

However, although the alchemy cannot be refined, if the medicine is boiled according to the prescription, it will still have some effect, but compared with the Chengdan, it must be greatly reduced, and it is mysterious that it can exert one-tenth of the effect.

But it should be able to hang the old man's life.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiang raised his head, looked at the assistant intelligence and said, "I need some medicinal materials to treat the injuries in the old senior's body."

Heng Qing couldn't help being taken aback, and then smiled and said: "Boy, the top healing professions in the country can't help it. Is it useful for you to rely on medicinal materials? Don't worry, life and death are fate, I have already seen it."

Ye Xiang shook his head, "Healing professions are all about restoring flesh, bones and internal organs, but seniors, your injuries are all related to the dark wounds on the meridians and acupoints, etc. You can only rely on elixir and acupuncture to treat it, and it can actually be cured."

Hearing his words, Heng Qing was a little surprised.

Did he hear it right?

Not life extension, but healing?

"Comrade Ye Xiang, please talk about the medicinal materials." The assistant intelligence said at this time.

Ye Xiang directly followed the recipe for refining Jiuyang Huidan and said: "Star Blue, Ice Grass, Bone Rot Spirit Flower, Green Dragon Ginseng, Corrosion Heart Mushroom, Stephania Vine, White Heart Grass, Thousand Magic Blue, Nine-leaf Nightshade Flower, Zhixuecao, Yunlinhua."

Although the medicinal materials are all negative, they are needed to refine the Jiuyang Huidan.

After a moment of silence, the assistant intelligence said: "All the medicinal materials in the national treasury can be searched, and they will be delivered immediately."

Ye Xiang nodded. Although these medicinal materials are rare, it is not difficult for the whole country to get them together.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

With the help of Zidan's spiritual power, the situation of the old warrior Hengqing has stabilized.

Ye Xiang didn't speak, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Feeling the warm spiritual power in his body, Heng Qing couldn't help looking at this kid curiously.

The inheritance of a celestial master who has not been born for a hundred years is indeed extraordinary.

And whether it is heart and potential, they are all at the top level of the younger generation.

Nodding in satisfaction, as if thinking of something, Heng Qing couldn't help but said: "Boy, you are also Sheng Qing, right? Do you have a girlfriend? My granddaughter is also Sheng Qing."

Ye Xiang couldn't help but get a black thread.

Can't the image of this old senior last longer...

I don't want to talk to you.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiang's spiritual power had fully recovered.

His eyes flashed brightly, and he had already recovered.

Seeing this, Heng Qing smiled, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be young."

Ye Xiang looked up at the assistant intelligence, "How long will it take?"

"There is already a special plane for delivery, and it will take 24 minutes." Assistant Intelligence said.

Ye Xiang nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said with cold eyes: "The throne of the young skeleton may have already lurked into the capital!"

In the command room, the female commander couldn't help being taken aback, then immediately raised her head and told Zhou Jing the news.

Zhou Jing frowned when he heard this, and then quickly clicked on the screen to search all the data events in Kyoto in the past two days.

An incident was quickly locked. Yesterday, a soldier on duty in the outer city of Kyoto.

disappeared.