Chapter 123
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Although he managed to gather two bottles of Silver Jade Soup.
Li Wuyou did not soak in the medicinal bath directly on Shaoshi Mountain.
Because he still needed to guard against the old monk at the back of the mountain.
In order to improve his strength as soon as possible, he proposed to leave the next day after intercepting the people from the Endless Bitter Land.
"Master Lu, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Zhixiang Monk heard Li Wuyou's words and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"The Hana School came from afar. Although you have participated in the Jianghu Grand Prize, the Shaolin Temple has not done its duty as a host. Why don't you stay for a few more days and let me accompany Master Lu to see the scenery of Kaifeng?"
"Master, you are too polite."
Li Wuyou cupped his hands and said.
"Shaolin has spent a lot of energy hosting the Jianghu Grand Prize. Moreover, Shaoshi Mountain is a place of Buddhism. It is indeed inappropriate for us mortals to disturb you for too long."
"Besides, there are still many things to do in the Hana School. It is better to leave as soon as possible."
"In that case …"
Zhixiang Monk sighed helplessly and said, "I will not force you.
"Then this old monk will not force you. I will respectfully send you all down the mountain."
"Thank you, Master."
Li Wuyou's attitude was humble and respectful.
He put his palms together and bowed slightly to Zhixiang Monk.
"Please."
Zhixiang Monk also bowed in return and then personally accompanied Li Wuyou to see them off the mountain.
Not long after.
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the sound of horse hooves came from the Henan Road.
Li Wuyou and others had already gone far away.
Zhixiang Monk also returned to the top of the mountain.
Luo Beihan was waiting for him here.
The two of them were standing on the side of Shaoshi Mountain, on the edge of the cliff.
A cold wind blew.
Luo Beihan's curly hair swayed slightly.
Zhixiang Monk's cassock was also flapping loudly.
At the end of their line of sight were the figures of the Hana School's disciples who were gradually disappearing into the distance.
"How is it? I just sent him down the mountain. Did you feel anything strange about him? "
Luo Beihan asked with a smile.
"Amitabha."
Monk Zhi Xiang nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
"That young man sure can keep his composure. He didn't show any signs of abnormality all the way down the mountain. It's as if he didn't notice anything strange about the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm and the Small Revitalization Pill."
"Talking cheerfully and wittily, speaking naturally."
"He's a difficult character to deal with."
"Now that you mention it, that's true!"
Luo Beihan frowned slightly when he heard Zhixiang Monk's words.
"To have such strength at such a young age, with such breadth of mind and character, he is truly extraordinary."
Luo Beihan and Zhixiang Monk were both people who had lived in Jianghu for hundreds of years.
The number of people they had met was innumerable.
Their ability to judge people was top-notch.
Naturally, they could tell that Li Wuyou was not a simple person.
Their admiration came entirely from the bottom of their hearts.
Even if they were in different positions, it did not affect their praises.
"But we don't need to worry too much."
The two of them pondered for a while before Zhixiang Monk spoke again.
"I've already been to the back of the mountain and met Patriarch Kurong. Patriarch Kurong has also secretly investigated him."
"What did Master Kurong say?"
Luo Beihan's expression froze slightly as he asked curiously.
Luo Beihan also knew a little about Patriarch Kurong.
He cultivated the Life and Death Scripture.
Now, he seemed to have reached the stage of mastery.
It was very likely that he would be the next person to ascend the Divine Gate.
His judgment of Li Wuyou was very useful.
"Patriarch Kurong said …"
Zhixiang Monk smiled slightly and said,
"This person's physical body is at the peak, but his spirit is deficient, so his achievements are limited. In the future, he will at most become a third-grade Vajra Warrior. "
"That's it?"
Luo Beihan could not help but snort softly when he heard that.
At most, he would be a third-grade Vajra Warrior?
In the eyes of mortals, he was already an unparalleled existence.
However, for the Endless Bitter Land and Shaolin's foundation, he was really not worth being afraid of.
In Shaolin and the Endless Bitter Land, there was no lack of great ancestors above third-grade Vajra Warrior.
"With Patriarch Kurong's judgment, I'm relieved."
After a pause, Luo Beihan shook his head and laughed heartily.
"Originally, I was a little worried that if this guy grew up, would he cause trouble for us because of this martial arts world's top prize? I think he doesn't have the ability or the courage, haha …"
"Amitabha."
Zhixiang Monk also laughed.
"In the end, he's just a mortal. He can't enter the eyes of Shaolin and the Endless Bitter Land."
…
Giddy up!
Giddy up!
Giddy up!
The sound of horse hooves was rapid.
Li Wuyou led a group of Hana School disciples and rushed through the mountain road.
The birds in the forest were startled and flew away.
On the road, a cloud of dust was also raised.
Neigh.
Soon, the group of people arrived at a small mountain town.
Black Ox Town.
It was the most ordinary town on the Henan Road.
There were not many people in the town.
There were only a hundred or so people.
There was an inn, a restaurant, and the rest were basically the houses of ordinary people.
Li Wuyou glanced at the sky. It was already a little dark.
He turned his head and said to Lu Zhongyun,
"Let's settle down here tonight."
"Yes, Sect Master."
Lu Zhongyun was now completely obedient to Li Wuyou. He cupped his hands slightly.
Then, he led the group of disciples to make arrangements.
Soon after.
Everyone from Hana School stayed in the only inn in the town.
Long Wind Inn.
The disciples of Hana School basically filled up the entire inn.
Li Wuyou stayed alone in the Sky Room on the second floor.
The light of the oil lamp in the room flickered.
The water in the bathtub was slowly boiling, and bubbles were popping out of it.
A silver halo flowed.
The dense mist filled the entire room, making it somewhat hazy.
"Whoosh!"
Li Wuyou took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.
Whoosh.
The water seemed to boil even more violently.
The silver liquid quickly entered Li Wuyou's body.
The surface of his body seemed to be smeared with a layer of silver.
It was not the same as before.
This was because Li Wuyou took the initiative to speed up the absorption of the medicine.
He was very anxious.
He was anxious to break through and enter the Ninth Grade.
Even if it brought some pain to his body, he did not care.
Because he was anxious to take revenge.
He wanted to intercept Lu Beihan.
He wanted to snatch the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.
Even if Lu Beihan did not have the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm, he wanted to massacre the people in the Land of Endless Suffering.
To relieve the hatred in his heart!
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, midnight had passed.
The oil in the oil lamp had been completely burned out. The flame shook slightly and then went out.
The room became dark in an instant.
Splash!
At this moment.
Li Wuyou, who had been calm, opened his eyes.
In the darkness, there was a faint silver light flashing.
It made people's hearts palpitate.
The moonlight gradually tilted.
Some poured in through the gap in the window.
One could vaguely see Li Wuyou's cold face and the sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"The 22nd medicinal bath is completed!"
"One more."
"The Ninth Grade Supreme Power Realm is close at hand."
Li Wuyou twisted his neck and walked out of the bathtub.
His naked body was shining with a crystal luster.
His voice was ferocious.
"Lu Beihan, we will meet again soon."
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