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Chapter 122

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The top prize of the Jianghu ended smoothly.

"Congratulations, Master Lu."

"The Hana School has a successor among the younger generation. With a genius headmaster like you, it will definitely be at the peak of the Jianghu in the future."

After handing over all the prizes, Luo Beihan arrived in front of Li Wuyou. His face was filled with shock as he cupped his hands and congratulated him.

The battles just now were simply too amazing.

He was really shocked by the disciples of the Hana School.

"Amitabha."

"This is also an eye-opener for me. There are such outstanding talents among the younger generation. The Hana School is really extraordinary."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Zhixiang Monk also came to Li Wuyou and put his palms together.

His calm face was still full of shock and envy.

Although Shaolin was said to be the orthodox martial arts of the world.

But so many years had passed.

There were very few real geniuses.

The Hana School was like the sun at high noon, which really made him a little jealous.

"Thank you, Seniors."

Li Wuyou was still calm in the face of Zhixiang Monk and Luo Beihan's congratulations. He just responded calmly.

For him.

The top prize of the Jianghu competition and the outstanding young disciples were not what he wanted.

He only wanted the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.

Now that he had it in his hands, it was enough.

Next, he needed to be at ease and completely improve his strength to the peak of the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm.

"The Hana School is really strong."

"It's simply against the natural order."

"There will soon be a new legend of the Hana School in the Jianghu."

"From now on, the Flowery World will dominate, and Shaolin and the Land of Endless Suffering will fall behind."

Under the arena, many people of the Jianghu who had also completed the top prize of the Jianghu were also exclaiming and discussing.



Some things after the top prize of the Jianghu.

Including the handling of the venue of the competition and the communication between the various sects.

Li Wuyou handed it over to Lu Zhongyun.

And Lu Qianchuan and several other disciples.

He really wasn't interested anymore.

After all, with the Silverfrost Tiger-Patterned Silkworm in hand, he had gathered everything he needed to reach the Grandmaster realm.

He was too lazy to continue putting on an act.

He just needed to focus on his cultivation.

At this moment, Li Wuyou was hiding in his room, preparing to make a new Silver Jade Soup.

Sunlight poured in through the cracks in the window.

The floating dust in the room was clearly visible.

Li Wuyou sat in front of the table.

In his hand was some medicinal liquid that he had prepared beforehand.

These were all supplementary herbs for the Silver Jade Soup.

Li Wuyou had prepared everything about half a year ago.

At this time, all he needed to do was crush the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm into powder with his Qi and then add it in. Then, the Silver Jade Soup would be ready.

Because the burden in his heart had been resolved.

Li Wuyou was in a good mood.

Creak!

He took a sip of tea and slowly opened the lid of the box containing the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm.

Inside lay the corpse of a Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm.

Shriveled.

Dehydration and atrophy.

It was only the size of a pinky finger.

The silver frost on the silkworm's body was dim.

Those tiger stripes had also become wrinkled.

His brows immediately furrowed, and his quiet and modest face suddenly twitched.

Li Wuyou had encountered many Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms.

A normal Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm would definitely not look like this.

Even if they had been preserved for decades, they would still look almost the same as before.

And in this form …

"Phew!"

Li Wuyou's eyes flashed with an indescribable gloom.

He clenched his teeth tightly.

Then, he squeezed out the corpse of the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm.

Bang!

A wisp of Qi exploded. The corpse was completely turned into powder.

The part that still had the medicinal effect fell on the table.

It flickered with a faint silver light.

The part that had lost its medicinal effect turned into dust and scattered in the air.

It was only about one-fifth of a normal Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm.

"Bastard!"

"How dare you trick me!"

After confirming his conjecture, Li Wuyou clenched his fists tightly once more.

The sound of his knuckles colliding was deep and ferocious.

He had already guessed it.

Luo Beihan had long expected that he would lose the first prize in Jianghu.

Therefore, the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms that he took out were about to lose their medicinal effect.

Thirteen Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms.

Even if he gathered all of them together, it would only be equivalent to two and a half silkworms!

This was not enough for Li Wuyou's cultivation.

It was still far from enough.

Originally, Li Wuyou thought that after spending so much effort, he had won the first prize in Jianghu.

He could finally relax for a while.

He could cultivate with peace of mind.

He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

At this moment, the anger in his heart was surging. It was about to burst his chest.

His black hair was fluttering in the wind due to the Qi that surged out of his body.

His eyes were gloomy and ferocious.

And he couldn't hide his anger.

His face twitched slightly, and his teeth creaked as he gritted them.

"Very good."

"Very good."

"I want everyone to live in peace, but you're courting death."

"Since you don't want to walk the path to heaven, I'll send you through the gate of hell!"

Bang!

As the low voice fell, the thirteen boxes of Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms in front of Li Wuyou exploded.

Crash!

Li Wuyou suddenly raised his hand. The thirteen corpses of Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms that had lost most of their medicinal effect were in his hand.

Boom!

The Qi spread.

All the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms turned into powder.

The residual medicinal effect was pitifully small.

Because some of the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms had completely lost their medicinal effect, so …

In the end, Li Wuyou only managed to gather enough medicinal powder for two normal silkworms.

However, it was enough to make two new sets of Silver Jade Soup.

"Phew!"

He took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions in his chest.

Then, he put the Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworm's medicinal powder into two bottles.

Whoosh!

There was a violent boiling and silver smoke in the jade bottle.

The entire bottle trembled slightly.

The room was quickly shrouded in the silver mist.

Li Wuyou's face was gloomy.

He gently shook the jade bottle to let the medicinal effect inside fully integrate.

About an hour later.

The two new bottles of Silver Jade Soup were finally made.

"Two bottles.

"That's enough.

"Let me break through to the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm."

Li Wuyou stared at the two black bottles in his hand. A somewhat crazy and ferocious smile appeared on his face.

His voice was like a devil's.

"Luo Beihan, don't go back to the Northern Region.

"I'll make you wish you were dead."



"Haha …"

At the same time.

In the back hall of the Shaolin Temple.

Zhixiang Monk and Luo Beihan were sitting opposite each other.

On the table in front of them, there was green tea and vegetarian food.

There were also some exquisite snacks.

The two were chatting happily.

"I wonder what Master Lu's expression will be when he sees those Silver Frost Tiger Patterned Silkworms."

"Even if he knows there's something fishy going on, he won't dare to say anything. Is he going to tell the world that the Hana School has been tricked?"

"I'm afraid no one in Jianghu will believe him. The reputation of the Land of Endless Suffering and the Shaolin Temple is strong enough."

"He can only suffer in silence. He can't say anything!"

"Haha …"

"Does he think he can take advantage of us just because he has some talent? He's still too young … "

Zhixiang Monk and Luo Beihan laughed heartily.

They didn't feel it at all.

Dark clouds drifted over from afar and covered their heads.

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