Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Holy Mountain? Messenger? What the hell...

Jiangshan was at a loss, and looking at the posture of the black dragon, he looked like an old magic stick. What kind of holy mountain method could save the messenger?

"Who are you? Why did you teleport me here?"

"You don't know me?" The black dragon was completely surprised by Jiang Shan's question.

"Are you a dragon?" Jiang Shan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Insolent! I am the Holy Lord, how dare you be disrespectful to the Holy Lord? You are a disciple of that peak. Didn't your elders tell you when you came here? When you see the Holy Lord, you must bow to the ground and kneel respectfully.

"?" Black Dragon asked in a majestic and angry voice.

Holy Lord? Where did the Holy Lord come from? Jiangshan is so angry that he wants to laugh...

"Don't shout yet, come on, come on... Tell me first, I teleported here and all the spiritual weapons and elixirs on my body were lost. Are they with you?" Jiang Shan couldn't help but feel brave when he saw that the black dragon was not a threat.

Zhuang asked slowly.

"What... what elixir weapon? How could I still covet materials from a junior like you?" Old Black Dragon's face heated up, but he gritted his teeth and retorted bitterly.

"It's really not with you?" Jiang Shan asked, tilting his head in disbelief.

"No! I am here in a place outside the world. If you want to break through the space and teleport in front of this Holy Lord, you have to pass through sixty-four space barriers. Your Qiankun bag and storage bag will definitely pass through these sixty-four barriers.

time, disintegration powder

Broken. Junior, don’t be impatient, come forward quickly, wait for me to check your cultivation for you and give you some guidance, then go back to the Holy Mountain, compete with the disciples of the Ink Red Sage, and show off my dragon power!

"Black Dragon urged impatiently.

"What's a competition, what's going back to the Holy Mountain? You're wrong! I don't know the Holy Mountain or the Holy Mountain Saint. I just got a teleportation order, and then activated the transmission order in a daze, and was teleported here.

That’s all!!” Jiang Shan explained hurriedly.

"What? You... are not a disciple of the Holy Mountain? Then how did you get the rescue order from the Holy Mountain? Damn it, the first forty-seven people all failed, only the last two tokens, I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, and here comes one

Counterfeit!" Hearing Jiang Shan say that he was not the rescuer of the Holy Mountain, Black Dragon actually became furious.

"I don't care whether you kill the messenger or not, you have to go on this mission! I'll send you down now!" He didn't care to give instructions or check the opponent's cultivation. The black dragon roared angrily and opened his mouth fiercely.

, spitting out a black and fluorescent light group, directly wrapping the country.

"Nah, old reptile, I saw my storage bag!" Jiang Shan yelled. When the black dragon opened his mouth, the storage bag under his tongue came into Jiang Shan's eyes.

"You... go ahead, go ahead! Don't talk nonsense! The details are in this jade slip. If you can complete the task, well... I will return the storage bag to you." Black Dragon's old face turned hot again and he didn't care.

The cultivation level that suppressed Jiangshan shook his head fiercely, and the black mist that enveloped Jiangshan disappeared into the void with a whooshing sound.

…

What? I am not a disciple of the Holy Mountain at all. You lost a bet with other old dragons and you actually want to send me to the small world to work hard?

This black dragon was originally the holy master of that world. Like it, there are two dragons who are also the holy masters of the holy mountain. After thousands of years of boredom, the three old dragons actually opened up a small world on their own and made their own arrangements.

The disciple messenger went to the lower realm to experience, and the winner was determined by counting seven to seven. In the last round, the black dragon lost and was sent to the dense rock cave to receive punishment.

The long years and thousands of years are just punishment. The black dragon can endure this kind of loneliness. It is really boring.

It's just that... I was thrust into this small world similar to the earth, and I had to work hard all the way to become a top person, and then start training and ascend again. Only then would I be considered successful and win back the victory for the black dragon.

But……

The depressed Jiang Shan lay on the table, turned around and looked at everyone in the classroom, feeling speechless and wanting to cry.

I was actually beaten back to my original form, my whole body cultivation level was sealed, and I became an ordinary person.

Moreover, he is still a student!!!

His body has not changed, but his identity has completely changed. Looking at his deskmate Dai Xinyan, Jiang Shan grinned. It would take him who knows how many years to work hard enough to return.

This damn teleportation order...

"Jiang Shan, don't fight anymore. The way you fight is so fierce and scary." Dai Xinyan said softly to Jiang Shan.

After receiving the information about his current identity, Jiang Shan knew his current situation. A gangster student...

"What are you afraid of? I won't hit you." Jiang Shan sighed and said without tears.

Dai Xinyan took out the water glass from the hole in the table, opened the lid and took a few sips, then whispered: "I know you won't hit me. But I'm still afraid of fighting."

"What are you drinking? Tea?" Jiang Shan casually glanced at Dai Xinyan's cup and asked.

"No. This is a kind of herbaceous plant in our mountains. The leaves of the ghost orchid vine. It is delicious when soaked in water." Dai Xinyan raised the cup as if to show off and pointed it at the sunshine outside the window for Jiangshan to see.

Huh? He leaned over to the cup and took a few glances at Jiangshan, then blinked in surprise. I didn’t expect that there were spiritual herbs in this world.

But the name is different. In the previous life, this spiritual herb was the most inconspicuous and least valuable kind, called green grass. For monks who cultivate immortality, this spiritual medicine is worthless. But for those who practice physical education and ordinary people

Generally speaking, it is the most common nourishing elixir.

As if he had discovered a new world, Jiang Shan looked at it for a long time and asked in surprise: "I'm afraid soaking this ghost orchid vine in water won't have any effect."

"First soak it in ice water to make ice cubes, and then boil it with hot water. Once it is cold and then hot, the unique fresh smell of the ghost orchid vine will come out." Dai Xinyan said brightly.

Huh! Jiang Shan nodded repeatedly. Yes, it is feasible for green grass to stimulate the spirituality in elixirs in this way.

"Who taught you this?" Jiang Shan asked curiously.

"My grandpa. My grandpa is a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in our hometown. However, my grandpa said that this ghost orchid vine is not considered a Chinese herbal medicine. It is just soaked in water and drunk, which is of great benefit. I have been drinking this ghost orchid vine since I was a child, and I have become accustomed to it.

The taste is really good. Do you want to try it?" Dai Xinyan asked Jiang Shan happily.

"Yeah! Try it." Jiang Shan nodded with a smile.

Unscrewing the lid, Dai Xinyan slowly filled a cup of ice water and handed it to Jiang Shan like a treasure.

After drinking it in one gulp, Jiang Shan squinted his eyes and tasted it. Sure enough, there was a trace of spiritual energy in the ice water. However, as the lowest elixir, the spiritual energy in the water was very subtle and the content was extremely low.

"Not bad, not bad. Your grandpa is very powerful!" Jiang Shan praised with a thumbs up.

Listening to Jiang Shan praising his grandfather, Dai Xinyan's smile became even more beautiful, her big eyes turned into crescents, she nodded happily and said: "You also think my grandfather is very powerful, right? Do you like the taste of it? I'll give it to you tomorrow.

Bring a drink!"

"Haha..." Jiang Shan smiled, but suddenly had a whim. I wonder if Dai Xinyan, who grew up drinking this spiritual grass since she was a child, had spiritual energy in her body due to the marrow cleansing?