Everyone: I recited the Three Thousand Daozangs to become a Heavenly Master

"It's you!" The

instructor really felt that this kid was hopeless, so he suddenly frowned, looked at Sun Xiu with a suspicious expression, and said, "How did you get admitted to the God of War in the first place, did you go through the back door?"

Sun Xiu suddenly felt a little weak, and quickly shook his head.

"It's not... I'm not. Ye

Xiang didn't continue to cultivate in the gravity room, after changing into a protective suit and taking a shower, he took two nutritional pills and drank them in one gulp, and then planned to go back to the dormitory to continue cultivating.

However, on the way, he saw a familiar figure, still full of white hair and wrinkled face.

Ye Xiang couldn't help but be in awe, walked up to him and arched his hand and said, "Old man Heng." "

Ha, you little Taoist priest. Hengqing couldn't help but smile.

Listening to this kid's casual cry, there is indeed a sense of intimacy.

He looked at Ye Xiang seriously and nodded slightly, "It's only been a month, and the progress is not small."

Ye Xiang touched the back of his head and said, "Old Man Heng, your pill will take some time. "

It's okay, the old man didn't die so easily. Hengqing said with a smile.

"Let's go, let's chat?"

Ye Xiang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The god of war Hengqing is still the honorary president of this god of war university, and from the beginning of its establishment, there has been no second president.

At this time, an old man and a young man were walking slowly around the campus, not saying anything, and some seemed to be saying something.

When many smart people saw this scene, they suddenly realized something, and looked at Ye Xiang incredulously.

Back then, when Hengqing was still middle-aged, he also took Luo Jin like this and wandered around the campus.

Now, as if it were a reincarnation, this scene is happening again.

Dressed in a green military robe, a white-haired old man.

Dressed in a simple green shirt and robe, a long-haired boy.

"Old man, it's been so long, can we talk about things?"

Perhaps feeling that the eyes were getting more and more at them, Ye Xiang couldn't help but ask after all.

Hengqing rolled his eyes, "What's wrong with me, this old man?" "Well,

walking for so long is not good for your health.

"Okay, listen to you.

Hengqing finally sat down, raised his head, looked at Ye Xiang and said, "Are you really ready to go to the battlefield?"

Ye Xiang couldn't help but think of all kinds of pictures of those soldiers he met during military training, as well as the appearance of seeing the ace elite soldiers seriously injured before.

Nodding firmly, "Well, always be ready." "

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and at night, the lonely moon is hazy.

Hengqing sighed and said softly:

"Last night, the moon faintly

blew into the wind, and there was no fishing fire on the river. Lying on the boat to listen to the insects in the rain, it should be green and the sound of dawn is thick. Ye

thought: "..."

"Give me a reaction, how is this poem?"

"There is no boat." "

Mood!"

"Oh, I don't feel it. "

You kid... Ahem..."

Seeing that Old Man Heng's cough was much worse than before, Ye Xiang couldn't help frowning slightly, and directly reached out and landed on the old man's wrist.

only to find that his body had deteriorated a lot.

"Didn't you take the decoction?"

"How can there be so many medicinal herbs in the country, but the good things are in the south." Hengqing shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Then the old man try to make another one, and I'll try alchemy tomorrow." Ye Xiang said.

"Oh, can you do alchemy?"

"You can try to break through tomorrow." Ye Xiang said.

"Okay.

Hengqing raised his head, looked at the auxiliary intelligence on the side and said, "Hear that, then try to prepare another one." The

assistant intelligence nodded and transferred the data up.

As long as the god of war can recover, no matter what the cost, he will try.

China is a vast land and lacks nothing, but that was in the past.

The place with the most medicinal herbs is in the south, and now the south has long been reduced to an alien realm.

The two of them sat quietly in the pavilion, Ye wanted to close his eyes and cultivate, and the immortal patterns on his body loomed.

Hengqing looked at it curiously, and suddenly found that looking at these lines, the whole person seemed to be a lot more comfortable.

This kid seems to be full of treasures.

In the distance, a lively shout suddenly sounded.

Obviously, today's competition has ended, and the result is naturally that the trial university wins, and the Diwei university loses the challenge.

There is no ranking between first-tier universities, after all, each has its own advantages.

It didn't take long for it to be quiet again.

Ye Xiang was still meditating and cultivating, unaffected by anything.

Time passed little by little, and the night was over.

Maybe Ye Xiang didn't realize how much it meant to let the god of war Hengqing keep vigil in person.

After all, this represents a legacy.

But in Ye Xiang's eyes, this is an old man's sick number.

The night is getting darker.

The human immortal patterns on Ye Xiang's body also became brighter and brighter, and Hengqing looked more and more comfortable, and some dark diseases in his body were rare without pain, and his whole body was comfortable.

Before I knew it, I snored and fell asleep.

Hengqing's auxiliary intelligence silently recorded this scene.

After decades, I have never seen the god of war Hengqing sleep so soundly.

However, listening to the deafening snoring sound around him, Ye Xiang frowned helplessly, opened his eyes, and looked at the sleeping and snoring old man Heng.

Can you have a little bit of a predecessor style...

Shaking his head helplessly, he had no choice but to continue cultivating, and after another two hours, he finally completely imprinted his two lungs.

Suddenly, there were many changes between the breath exhaled and the breath inhaled, like a wind.

Ye Xiang couldn't help but take a deep breath, discovering his lung capacity, and realized that he seemed to be able to easily do it for a few hours without gasping.

Of course, he didn't stupidly test it, but subconsciously raised his head and looked into the distance.

At this time, it was just before dawn.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the light was like a goldfish leaping into the sky, and the earth was revived.

Ye Xiang stood up, ran the ancient breathing method, and resonated in the abdominal cavity.

After taking a deep breath, the purple qi that was several times more than usual poured into his mouth, and he fell into the purple gold pill in the sea of qi.

The amount of this purple qi is so large that it surrounds the Purple Gold Pill, and it can't be absorbed for a while!

Ye Xiang didn't expect that the human immortal pattern that imprinted his lungs would have such benefits for cultivating the Inner Pill.

It seemed that his lungs could still hold some more purple qi, and he took a deep breath again without waiting for Neidan to absorb it.

Sure enough, the same amount of purple qi poured into the sea of qi, and the inner pill could not absorb it, and it could also be stored in the lungs.

As the Zijin Pill turned faster and faster, the meaning of perfection became more and more pervasive.

In an instant, the Zijin Pill was shocked, and it suddenly became a little bigger, and it was like a sea of rivers, directly absorbing all the purple qi in the body.

Purple qi spread from Ye Xiang's body, and hazy purple qi permeated his body, fusing with the golden light of the early sun.

At this moment, Ye Xiang was covered in purple and gold light, like a young immortal.

Purple air comes from the east.

The airway is long.

Hengqing had already opened his eyes and saw this scene.

Even he couldn't help but be shocked.

The end of the day.

Is this the Terran Heavenly Master?