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

Hearing this question, everyone looked at Ye Xiang.

Indeed, he is now at level 40, which has caught up with the average level of senior students, and in the senior year of the next semester, he will also start to intern in various places, such as hunter units, patrol agencies, inquisition agencies, mercenary groups, or join the legion, etc.

With Ye Xiang's current level, it is already a bit of a waste of time to go back to school.

"Either you have to study for another half a year, or you can graduate early when the time comes. Liu Yan proposed.

"After all, the time at school is still very good, it is too short, and there will not be many memories in the future.

Hearing this, Ye Xiang couldn't help but think of Feng Miaoquan, Chen Wanyan, Wang Jun, tutor Xu Mengmeng and the classmates in the class.

Although he rarely goes to class, he still likes the atmosphere in the class and his classmates very much.

But as Feng Yuan said, he continued to stay in school and delayed his cultivation.

But the next time we meet, it may be a few years away.

"It's a very simple question, why do you do so complicated? It's just that the order is changed back, in the past, it was mainly based on the school, supplemented by the killing team, and then it will be mainly based on the killing team, supplemented by the school, and if there is no task, you will go back to school. Lin Jun said helplessly.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and it is true, after all, when there is no task, everyone is still relatively idle.

Luo Jin, who had not spoken, also nodded and said, "At least in the next six months, there are not many tasks, but the front line still needs to be paid attention to at any time."

After this barbecue was eaten, everyone smiled and said: "Okay, there are three days left before Chinese New Year's Eve, go back to their respective homes, and find their own mothers."

"I'll see you next year. He waved goodbye to Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang nodded, his home was the farthest away, in Ningchuan City, close to a thousand kilometers, and he needed to take a special plane back.

As soon as the plane took off, the goose down snow fell all over the sky.

The drivers were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "I thought it wouldn't snow this year, but I came so late." "

Well, it's the first time I've seen heavy snow.

Ye Xiang nodded slightly, except for seeing heavy snow in the Northern Desert City when he was controlling the puppet.

It's the first time I've seen such a heavy snowfall in front of me, I've never seen it in Ningchuan, and I've never had the opportunity to come to Kyoto before.

Without chatting a few words, Ye Xiang closed his eyes and began to meditate on the imprint of human immortal patterns, without wasting a little time.

More than two hours later, Ye Xiang stepped off the plane, and his original green shirt was already torn and could not be worn, so he changed into the black uniform of the killing team.

On his shoulders, the rank of First Lieutenant shone in the sun.

In the community, I saw a military fighter landing in a high-profile manner, and the roaring propeller was very loud, and many neighbors poked their heads out after hearing the movement.

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the uniform of the ace slashing team that symbolized the heroes of the Terran race, but they quickly guessed who it was.

Ye Xiang raised his head slightly, and his delicate and handsome face was recognized by many neighbors at once.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and the boy's temperament has changed a lot.

I don't know if it's because I didn't wear a green shirt, my long hair was also covered by a hat, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

The genius boy who once caused a sensation in the city is now back as an ace killing team that has caused a sensation in the country.

How long has it been?

Ye Xiang picked up his backpack and approached the community.

The festive ribbons have already been posted, and this year's New Year is destined to be extremely lively.

This year, Jingzhou was recovered, Bajun was recovered, and the whole country celebrated in one go!

But when the names of the sacrificed soldiers appeared on the big screen and everyone remembered them, they couldn't help but be full of grief.

They also have families, and they also have children.

But there are always people who are moving forward for the sake of Huaxia, and they rush to the forefront with the firmest belief.

I don't know why, on the balcony of every house, I heard the movement and poked my head out, and my eyes fell on the thin figure of the young man at the entrance of the community.

Although he is still very young, the black killing uniform shows that he has just returned from the front line.

Those alien enemies that looked very terrifying on the screen, this boy, had already begun to deal with them.

A man couldn't help but be emotional, and shouted loudly: "Kill the team!

Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment and put down his backpack.

This praise and glory does not belong to him alone, but to the killing team, and to all the soldiers who are still stationed and fighting on the front line.

In the distance, Shen's father and Shen mother, Shen Youwei, who had already walked down to greet Ye Xiang's home, couldn't help but stop when they saw this scene.

Mother Shen couldn't help but shed tears, this child has really grown up, and it turns out that unconsciously, he has become so good.

If Ye Xiang's biological parents could see this scene, they would only be even happier.

When I got home, I had a full table of hearty meals ready for a long time.

When Ye wanted to come back, he probably said when he would come back, two or three hours.

Shen Tianyang looked at the rank on Ye Xiang's uniform, and his eyes were a little hot.

Shen's mother couldn't understand it, Shen Youwei didn't care, only he knew that this military rank

was a first-class lieutenant officer!

Ye Xiang's combat exploits were definitely more than what was announced, otherwise it would only be a third-class special-grade officer at most, and the combat exploits of a metropolitan lieutenant officer would have to be at least several times greater.

When he was young, he naturally longed for the ace killing team the most, but he couldn't do it, and so could the ace White Tiger troops.

It's a pity that even if the right hand is restored now, the age is not suitable to join the army.

Thinking of this, Shen Tianyang glanced at the ancient sword on Ye Xiang's waist, and suddenly said, "Don't be in a hurry to eat first, I made you something good."

Ye Xiang was a little puzzled, and Shen's mother said angrily: "What is more important than eating?"

"This matter is definitely more important than eating!" Shen's

father rarely said a word back, but he didn't dare to look back, so he quickly got up and walked into a single room that had been recently sorted out, and the room used to be full of sundries.

Since the recovery of the right hand, it has been upgraded to a scientific research laboratory, which is what the sign says.

Mother Shen explained a little helplessly: "Since your pill recovered his right hand, he has been tinkering with writing things every day, and sometimes he doesn't eat.

As soon as the

words fell, he saw Shen Tianyang take out a silver ring, a black lock-like thing, and two silver small swords.

"Ye Xiang, give me your sword, and I'll cover it up for you. "

Hmm.

Hearing this, Ye Xiang did not hesitate to hand the Victory Evil Sword to Shen Tianyang.

After Shen Tianyang took it, he directly rushed to the scabbard and drew out the Victory Evil Sword, and a breath of both good and evil swept and impacted.

The sword body is full of silver light and ancient rhyme, and the edge is exposed, and it is a very good ancient sword at first glance.

After Shen Tianyang looked at it for a moment, a trace of shock crossed his eyes.

"Victory Evil Sword?"

"Well, the God of War Heng sent it. Ye Xiang nodded.