"The new head of the Hana School?"
Zhixiang Monk's eyes flickered.
Of course, he had heard of Li Wuyou's chivalrous name.
In order to get rid of the evil Yangzhou bandits, he was accidentally injured, causing his Dantian to be destroyed.
Then he turned to cultivating his physical body.
Later, in order to ensure the safety of the Hana School and the Jiangnan Jianghu, he went to the desert alone.
He killed the white wolf.
And he took out a lot of the things in the White Wolf Secret Realm and gave them to the Jianghu people.
The Jiangnan Jianghu people called him Unparalleled Chivalrous.
In addition to these, Li Wuyou's talent was really unparalleled.
It was said that he was already at the peak of the sixth class.
Or even higher.
Being able to reach such a level of cultivation at such a young age was enough to make Zhixiang Monk take him seriously.
Maybe he would really be the next person to climb the Heaven Gate?
"Not just him."
Luo Beihan smiled and said, "This guy has some courage.
He passed on his ability to cultivate his physical body to the young disciples below him. It is said that the four disciples who participated in the top prize of the Jianghu have already become celestial beings. "
"They are at the third level of the Supreme Power Realm, or even at the fourth level."
Hiss!
Hearing this, Zhixiang Monk, who had always been calm, showed a trace of undisguised shock on his face.
The third level? The fourth level?
This was really incredible.
"Perhaps, both the Endless Bitter Land and Shaolin have to avoid this year's top prize of the Jianghu."
The two of them were silent for a long time. Luo Beihan's face suddenly became serious, and his voice became a little lower.
"Since I know that I will lose, I don't want to take out too many things."
After that, Luo Beihan looked at Zhixiang Monk and smiled slightly.
This smile was very cunning.
In fact, Luo Beihan and Zhixiang Monk had been secretly trading.
In the past hundred years, Shaolin and the Endless Bitter Land deserved to be first or second in the top prize of the Jianghu.
Sometimes, the Hana School was third.
Sometimes, they couldn't even get third.
It could be another sect.
Because of this, most of the top prizes would fall into the hands of Shaolin and the Land of Endless Suffering.
Therefore, in order to get more benefits, Luo Beihan and Zhixiang Monk would take out great prizes to tempt other Jianghu people to join them.
In the past few years, the momentum of the top prize in Jianghu had become more and more ferocious, and it had become increasingly popular in Jianghu.
It was also the result of Shaolin and the Land of Endless Bitterness adding fuel to the fire.
And every time, Shaolin and the Land of Endless Suffering would make a lot of money.
As for the prizes that they took out, apart from a small portion that fell into the hands of other sects, almost all of the remaining prizes would fall into each other's pockets.
When the Jianghu jackpot ended, they would secretly return these things to each other.
In this way.
They had nothing to lose.
However, those Jianghu people who were foolish enough to participate in the Jianghu's first prize and prepared to show off their splendor willingly lost a lot of treasures.
This was the secret of Luo Beihan and Zhixiang Monk.
A secret that only the two of them knew.
But this time.
Their plan was disrupted by the Hana School and Li Wuyou.
It was obvious.
It was already certain that the Flowery Sect would win first place.
Then, if they took out so many treasures as prizes, they would really be won by others.
They would never be able to come back.
Therefore, Luo Beihan didn't want to continue like before.
He didn't want to suffer losses.
"This old monk also has the same idea."
Zhixiang Monk smiled slightly, with a trace of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.
It was rumored that Zhixiang Monk was highly respected in Jianghu.
He bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied mankind.
He was profound in Buddhism.
However, in the end, he was just a secular person with the title of abbot.
How could a real profound Buddhist who bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied mankind be an abbot?
He paused for a moment and added.
"But we can't be too obvious. Otherwise, there will be rumors in Jianghu. At least, we have to give something to the Hana School."
"I, Shaolin, have a few two-hundred-year-old Recover Pills. The efficacy has been greatly reduced. I have decided to take them out."
"Haha, you old bald donkey!"
Luo Beihan grinned and snorted.
"I also have a few Silver Frost Tiger Silkworms that have been dead for a long time. The efficacy of the pills is almost gone. I will give them to the Hana School."
After the two finished talking, they were silent for a moment.
Then they looked at each other and laughed in unison.
"You are so insidious."
"Haha."
…
Outside Kaifeng.
On Henan Road.
In a lush forest.
Night had already shrouded the entire world.
The silver moon hung in the sky, giving people an indescribable feeling of coldness.
And somewhere in this forest, in an open space.
Several disciples of the Hana School, as well as Li Wuyou and others, had already set up camp.
They came all the way to Kaifeng.
But there was some delay on the way, so they didn't arrive tonight.
They could only sleep in the wild.
Anyway, they were all Jianghu people with unique skills, so it didn't matter.
At this moment.
The bonfire was rising. Those inner disciples who were responsible for following and serving were surrounding the camp.
Some were handling the food they had just hunted.
Some were tidying up the tents.
Some were sprinkling some powder around to prevent mosquitoes from invading, so that Li Wuyou and others could have a good night's rest.
Everyone was busy and in full swing.
Lu Qianchuan and other disciples were not idle either.
They were practicing martial arts under the guidance of Lu Zhongyun and the Second Elder.
Although they were already firmly in first place, they still couldn't abandon something like cultivation.
Only by being diligent and persevering could one go further.
Only then could they become the pillars of the Hana School.
So, everyone was working hard.
At this moment, there was only Li Wuyou in the tent that had been tidied up.
During this period of time.
He also didn't give up on practicing.
At this time, his body had reached the condition for the nineteenth medicinal bath.
Although it was in the wild.
But with his status, these disciples were also able to prepare things for him to take a medicinal bath at the last minute.
The deep pit on the ground.
The hot water that was slowly boiling was the best proof.
"After the nineteenth medicinal bath, I can really reach the peak of the eighth grade."
"And there aren't many silver frost tiger silkworms left in my hand."
"This time, the Jianghu's top prize can be continued for me."
Muttering to himself, Li Wuyou took off his clothes and then walked into the stone pit filled with boiling water.
Splash!
Splash!
The boiling water kept bubbling.
Li Wuyou sat down with his legs crossed. He then took a deep breath and poured the Silver Jade Soup that he had prepared beforehand into the pot.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the boiling water began to surge violently.
And the silver jade soup spread rapidly.
The water turned silver.
The medicinal fragrance in the room gradually formed a layer of mist.
It looked like mist.
"Phew …"
Li Wuyou sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to quietly absorb the medicinal power.
…
Outside the tent.
Third Elder Lu Zhongyun glanced at the tent and smelled the medicinal fragrance in the air. His face showed a smile.
He muttered to himself.
"He's also working hard."
"Our Hana School is really blessed by the heavens."
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