GBP Chapter 215 Confucian Disciples
Chapter 215 Confucian Disciples
"You're back!"
Although Xia Simeng wasn't familiar with the others, she had heard of this team. She had even been asked to fully cooperate with them.
After Ling Yunxiao and the others landed, Nyx bid farewell to the three of them and left.
"Commander Ye said that after you come back, you don't need to go to the Cangnan training camp. Go to the fasting place first! Speaking of which, we also contributed this time. Even Master and Mr. Lu came. Now everyone in the Ancient God Church is locked up in the fasting place."
Xia Simeng smiled slightly and pointed to the plane not far away.
"Thank you for your hard work, Phoenix Squad. This is a small gift from me to your team. Please don't mind it."
Ling Yunxiao casually pulled out a few test tubes containing divine blood from his pocket, handed them to Xia Simeng, and didn't even explain what they were.
Xia Simeng saw that the number of test tubes was exactly the same as the number of people in the team, so she simply divided them equally among the team, one for each person.
Just as Ling Yunxiao and the other two had reached the foot of the plane, Kong Shang remembered to ask Ling Yunxiao what it was.
"This is pure divine blood that enhances bloodline power; you can drink it directly."
Wang Mian recognized the familiar object at a glance. After speaking up for Ling Yunxiao, he opened the helicopter door.
All three of them got inside, and as the helicopter slowly took off, they were all drawn to the phoenixes rising outside the window.
"Holy crap, after you've committed murder and arson, you still manage to burn down something this good, but I haven't seen you give me any. This is just too unreasonable. I'm right here beside you, and you're going to give it away to a woman?"
Wang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. After confirming the effects of the divine blood, he turned to look at Ling Yunxiao, his eyes full of complaints.
"On this trip to Olympus, we only obtained 27 drops of divine blood. If we include Lin Qiye and Squad 136, it's simply not enough for the Great Xia Dynasty. Even excluding Lin Qiye's squad, Squad 136 has to give away at least three or four of their blood. Adding the three squads of [Spirit Medium], [Phoenix], and [Masked], it's barely enough."
"Next time! Next time we go out and get some divine blood, we should have plenty left over. You can have as much as you want then."
The helicopter ascended to high altitude and gradually flew away until the phoenix above the sky could no longer be seen. Only then did Ling Yunxiao speak up to soothe Wang Ye's emotions.
"What is that Squad 136? I've never heard of it..."
No, I've heard that after you disappeared, the team leader Chen Muye and vice-leaders Hong Ying and Wen Qimo fought to the death on the way to escort ordinary people to the blessed land, and held on until the [Masked] team appeared. These three eventually joined the [Masked] team as well.
"You gave them to this small team, but what about those special teams? You don't even know them. Why would you send them out?"
Wang Ye muttered to himself, feeling quite dissatisfied that these people were more important than him.
"Young Prince, you just want this as a collectible, something to play with. But for them, it would increase their strength and give them a better chance of survival. Most importantly, they're not strangers to me."
The captain and I used to be in the "Masked" squad, so it's only natural that I leave some divine blood for Vortex and the others. As for the "medium," my brother Lao Wu comes from there. If I don't give him any, he probably won't just yell at me on the phone; he'll likely come to talk to me with the Blood Sea. Besides, Sister Xiaohua and Bu Li have been really good to me.
As for the [Phoenix] just now, it wasn't a coincidence. Moreover, they are the ones most capable of unleashing the power of divine blood. If other teams had received the [Phoenix] but not the others, it's hard to say whether Xia Simeng would turn into a female Tyrannosaurus Rex or a scheming woman; either way, it would be quite frightening.
Ling Yunxiao patiently explained, and while speaking, he took out his phone and dialed Bu Li's number.
“Captain Bu Li, this is Ling Yunxiao! Are you free right now? Come to the fasting place! Hmm, did Old Wu tell you? I can revive Sister Xiaohua and the others, yes, that's right. Don't be shy…”
After Ling Yunxiao finished speaking and hung up the phone, he turned around and saw that Wang Ye had taken out the good wine again, and he and Wang Mian looked out the window together.
Ling Yunxiao didn't disturb the two who were watching the clouds. Instead, he thought for a moment and dialed the number of Wang Mian from the [Masked] team.
"Captain Wang, this is Ling Yunxiao. I have brought our captain back. Thank you for your help with this matter. This afternoon, could you please bring the whole team to the fasting center? I have a small gift to give you as a token of my gratitude."
"Uh... tell Whirlpool it's just a day off, I've already arranged it for him. I'll talk to Zhang Ziliang. Your team gets the day off today, you can do whatever you want in the capital. Just remember to come to the fasting center this afternoon to collect your reward."
After hanging up Wang Mian's call with a smirk, Ling Yunxiao casually sent Zhang Ziliang a message, asking him to give the entire [Masked] team two days off. Well, Whirlpool doesn't need it; he's selfless and wants to work hard for the country and its people. So, just give others time off and find them something to do.
Soon after the message was sent, Zhang Ziliang replied with two words: Okay.
Ling Yunxiao's lips curled into a smile as he looked out the window at the white clouds. Whirlpool wanted a day off for the team, but he'd gotten two days off for him. Whirlpool would surely be moved to tears and thank him profusely when he found out!
Three hours later, the helicopter slowly hovered over the sea outside the Ramadan. Before the three jumped off the helicopter, Ling Yunxiao did not forget to give the elderly pilot five years of life.
After landing, the group walked across the beach and slowly made their way to the fasting place.
"This is a prison? The environment is quite nice, but the walls are a bit low. Aren't you worried about someone escaping?"
Wang Ye looked around, pausing occasionally. Before he could finish speaking, he saw an old man with white hair and beard slowly approaching the three of them. Although the old man appeared to be of average fighting strength, his aura was terrifyingly powerful.
"You're a Confucian, just like that old geezer Li Xinghe?"
Wang Ye paused slightly, frowning as he looked at the teacher in front of him. Thinking of Li Xinghe, that old fox who always said he only had five more minutes to live, Wang Ye instinctively didn't want to play with the old silver coin of Confucianism.
"Alas, I am but a half-disciple of Confucianism, but you are a man of exceptional insight, the first person to recognize my sect at a glance."
The Master smiled slightly and turned to look at the King.
"Captain Wang, it's been a long time. I presume these two people beside you are members of the [Godslayer] team? Please introduce them?"
"My name is Ling Yunxiao. I have been away since the beginning of the world, so, Master, it's been a long time."
Before Wang Mian could introduce himself, Ling Yunxiao had already walked up to the Master and extended his hand. For some reason, the Master's hand grasped Ling Yunxiao's without warning. In an instant, feeling a warm current flow through his body, the Master realized it was instinct!
"Master, I have added 20 years to your lifespan and cured all your hidden ailments. Consider this a reward for your help this time. By the way, come with us to Cangnan later, and I will present you with a dragon carriage!"
"No, a dragon chariot? I want one too!"
Wang Ye pursed his lips, rummaged through his backpack for a long time, and finally pulled out a tattered copy of the Analects.
"My name is Wang Ye, they all call me Little Prince. This book is a complete inheritance of Confucianism. How about exchanging it for your imperial carriage?"