Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Military Department——

Office of the Commander-in-Chief.

Cui Zhenjun was busy dealing with the supernatural team at this time.

This war not only caused heavy losses to the army, but also to the supernatural team.

All the supernatural teams stationed in the Zhehai area were killed by a guy from the Tower of Eternity who called himself the God of Death.

At that time, all the powerful men were setting up the Forbidden Spirit Formation, and they had no energy left to control the God of Death.

If we send people there and delay the formation of the formation, more people will die.

Compared with the army, the special ability team is the elite of the elite.

Every year, the best warriors from various special forces are selected to become members of the special ability team.

But the sudden attrition became a huge trouble.

It won't bring any consequences in the short term, but it will definitely cause problems in the long term.

"Alas~" Cui Zhenjun sighed.

The originally drowsy staff officer heard the commander-in-chief's lament, opened his bloodshot eyes, looked at it, and asked:

"Why, are you still worried about the supernatural team?"

Cui Zhenjun sighed again and said:

"Yes, it's still the same thing."

"This sacrifice was too tragic. Not only the special ability team, but also most of the soldiers from the major special battalions were killed."

"We are still short of funds. If we have money, we can buy some medicinal materials for cultivation to improve the strength of the army in a short time."

The chief of staff asked doubtfully:

"Don't we have spiritual cores? Can't we just sell them to other countries?"

Cui Zhenjun shook his head and said:

"No, spiritual cores must not be sold to other countries casually now."

"Now the Federation is boycotting our Chinese spiritual core and deliberately lowering the price."

"The method given by the above is to delay it for a while, and then we will start selling it after all the spiritual cores are consumed in the world."

"But the army can't wait until that time. It saves money wherever it can, and the funding for the special ability team has been delayed."

The chief of staff understood the dilemma.

There is stock, but don’t rush to sell.

Rich and poor at the same time...

"Unless there is a person with very strong negotiation skills who can sell all the spiritual cores at a high price."

After the chief of staff finished speaking, the two looked at each other and sighed.

Both of them thought of someone, but didn't want to mention that person's name.

Whether he is still willing to play for China is unknown.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door.

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in."

The door was opened, and a girl rushed in from the outside.

"Report! The scouts we sent out have lost contact!"

"According to satellite viewing, Ye Xiaoshu is rushing to the hospital quickly."

When Cui Zhenjun heard the news, he stood up quickly.

This is the best opportunity to win back Ye Xiaoshu. You must win him back before he goes astray!

Ye Xiaoshu may not be able to become the second Zhang Tao.

If he chooses to become a traitor, what will happen to China...

More terrifying than the apostles!

Guanghai Hospital——

In the clinic.

The old doctor felt Ye Xiaoshu's veins with his hand and frowned.

It wasn't that he had been diagnosed with any terminal illness, but that this young man's pulse was not clear at all.

The pulse condition is disordered and completely different from ordinary people.

The old doctor took back his hand, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and then wrote "unknown" on the diagnosis sheet with a pen.

This is the first time in so many years of his career that he has been unable to identify a person's pulse at all.

It was as if the person sitting in front of him was not a young man, but a humanoid spiritual beast.

The old doctor shook his head and dismissed this outrageous idea.

He looked at Ye Xiaoshu's hair and asked:

"The young man's hair is quite white. Is it hereditary?"

Ye Xiaoshu shook his head.

"Is it because of bad eating habits? An unreasonable diet can also lead to melanin synthesis disorders..."

Ye Xiaoshu shook his head again.

With his strong blood strength, he can survive without eating for several months.

"That's neurological factors. Insomnia, anxiety, sadness, and mental stress can all cause gray hair."

"You will do a physical examination first, and then come back with the physical examination data."

"Okay." Ye Xiaoshu stood up and walked towards the door.

At this moment, several military officials gathered in the hospital hall. When they saw Ye Xiaoshu coming out of the consulting room, they quickly disguised themselves.

Some people held today's newspapers upside down, some lowered the brim of their hats, and some pretended to have a conversation with the people next to them.

Their disguise was very poor and Ye Xiaoshu had discovered it long ago.

However, Ye Xiaoshu ignored them and walked silently towards the physical examination area.

Several saint-level experts looked at each other and awkwardly walked to a deserted place.

Everyone sat around the wooden table and discussed together.

Feng Yingyi said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you think we are as sneaky as thieves?"

Cui Zhenjun said helplessly:

"Try to be careful and don't make the child unhappy."

"He finally came out of the house, but we made him angry."

The reason for focusing on Ye Xiaoshu is to know what he is thinking.

I wonder if what happened at Tianxuan Mountain will turn him from a hero of China to a traitor of China.

The army was also at fault for Long Group's death.

"Is it really right to let the dragon group sacrifice in exchange for the peace of the people..." Cui Zhenjun murmured, grabbing his hair.

He has been regretting recently, regretting why he did not foresee this disaster in advance.

I never thought of the possibility of such a huge spiritual disaster.

The chief of staff gently patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Things have happened. Instead of complaining about the past, it's better to think about what to do in the future."

"By the way, Xiao Luo, have you analyzed Ye Xiaoshu's new spiritual skills?"

Ren Luofei shook her head.

She looked at the tablet in her hand, which contained all of Bidolu's data.

By splitting Biduolu's abilities, the effect is completely different from the ability Ye Xiaoshu used when he went out.

Ren Luofei stared at the data and said:

"According to descriptions in ancient books, apostles are the embodiment of a certain will."

"That will can easily destroy a planet. It has such powerful power that we will call it a god for the time being."

"Apostles are the embodiment of God's will."

This is the first apostle. No one knows how many disasters he will encounter next.

Feng Yingyi said: "God's will..."

"We were all present at the time, Biduolu... no, it was Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin gave Ye Xiaoshu a crystal before he died."

"That must be Biduolu's spiritual core, a disaster-level spiritual core."

"If Pitus is an apostle of God, wouldn't his spiritual core be..."

"God's Spiritual Core!"