"Witch Gu faction."
"It's really not the right time for you to appear."
After seeing off the beleaguered Lu Zhongyun, Li Wuyou showed a little impatience on his face.
Originally, he thought that he had already made clear arrangements for the Jianghu jackpot.
Unexpectedly, another Witch Gu faction appeared in the middle.
"I can't let anyone stop my plan to take the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm."
"It's fine if you don't participate in Jianghu Jackpot. If you do, don't blame me for being rude."
After pondering for a while, Li Wuyou made a decision.
If the Witch Gu faction doesn't participate in the Jianghu jackpot this year, he doesn't care.
However, if the latter really wants to compete with the Huajian faction for this spot, then he will eliminate this potential opponent.
Make them disappear completely.
Wait and see for now!
In a blink of an eye.
Nearly half a month passed.
At this time, Li Wuyou completed a new round of Yinyu Decoction medicinal bath practice.
And his strength, just as he expected, broke through the eighth rank.
A master of the eighth rank has already reached half of the peak in the middle martial arts stage.
It is already easy to float with energy.
As for the physical body, the pure strength reached nine thousand catties.
Strength, speed, as well as defense, recovery ability, etc., have also been greatly improved.
At this time, the foreign master is almost equivalent to an immortal existence.
As long as it is not fatally hit by someone, it can basically recover.
The lifespan has reached eight or nine hundred years.
Among the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as an old fairy-like existence.
"It's not far from the ninth grade."
Li Wuyou stood on the building facing the training ground, looked down at the four young disciples, and smiled.
I have progressed rapidly during this period of time.
These four disciples are also good.
Under their almost desperate practice, the strongest Lu Qianchuan has already broken through to the third-rank master.
The other three are approaching the third-rank grandmaster.
It is more than enough to deal with Shaolin, the younger generation who suffer endlessly.
The only worry now.
It is the witchcraft school.
"Master, something is wrong."
Just when Li Wuyou was worried, Lu Zhongyun's nervous voice came from outside the door.
The door opened.
Lu Zhongyun almost rushed in, with a worried look on his face, and said,
"The disciples I sent out just now sent back news that members of the Wugu faction have already decided to participate in this year's jackpot. Moreover, it is that genius disciple, Sang Boyun, who represents the Wugu faction to participate."
"Really want to participate?"
Li Wuyou frowned suddenly, and there was a gloomy look in his pupils.
It’s true that there is a way to heaven if you don’t go, and there is no way to hell if you break in!
Suicide.
"what to do?"
Lu Zhongyun frowned,
"If Sang Boyun from the Wugu faction participates in the jackpot competition, Qianchuan and the others will definitely not be able to win the first place. Our preparations for so many days will be in vain."
"Also, we have to make a wedding dress for the Wugu sect."
He felt a little righteous indignation.
After all, this is the Huajian School's once-in-a-century opportunity to become famous.
"Grandpa, don't be too entangled."
Li Wuyou perfectly concealed the killing intent in his heart, and said to Lu Zhongyun with a smile on his face,
"Being famous doesn't just depend on a lottery in the world, it depends on ten years, a hundred years, like a day, my Huajian sent chivalrous men to fight for justice and contribute to the world."
"Even if we lose the lottery this time, it doesn't matter."
"Look at Shaolin, it's a place of endless suffering. For so many years, it may not always be the first place in the Jianghu lottery every year, but they are also holy places of martial arts admired by the world."
"Grandpa, you have to look at the long term!"
"this… "
Hearing Li Wuyou's words, Lu Zhongyun was speechless for a while.
He didn't expect Li Wuyou to have such awareness.
After a while, I even felt a little ashamed.
Such a great age.
Even worse than a young disciple.
"It can only be like this. I am just worried that it will affect these four young disciples. After all, they have worked hard for so long."
Lu Zhongyun sighed and said,
"I don't want their hearts to be affected."
"Ha ha."
Li Wuyou couldn't help laughing out loud,
"Grandpa, you are worrying too much. There is no smooth sailing in the rivers and lakes. The strong have experienced countless hardships before they truly become strong. It is also a good thing for them to suffer some setbacks."
"If you can't even bear this, how can you become a pillar of my Huajian School in the future?"
"You're right."
Lu Zhongyun nodded slightly, the melancholy on his face was also lessened, and he said,
"Since you've already talked about this, then I don't have to worry about it anymore, I just resign myself to fate."
"But Lu Qianchuan and the others still have to work hard to cultivate."
"I have to trouble Grandpa to prepare more resources for their cultivation."
Li Wuyou bowed respectfully, and then saluted.
Very respectful.
"The master is being polite."
Lu Zhongyun was flattered, cupped his hands, and said,
"It's my duty."
For Huajian faction, for the future, for these young disciples, it's okay for him to work harder and get tired.
It was his belief after all.
"By the way, Grandpa, I have been successful in cultivation recently, and I may have a breakthrough again, and I may need to retreat for a while."
Li Wuyou said again,
"Before the first prize in Jianghu, I will definitely be able to get out of customs, but in the near future, I need you and a few elders to take care of the affairs of the Huajian faction."
"You want to break through again? That's a good thing. No problem."
When Lu Zhongyun heard this, the wrinkles on his face immediately bloomed, and the annoyance caused by the witchcraft just now seemed to have been completely resolved.
He smiled and said,
"Although you retreat, don't worry about things outside, we will help you deal with it."
"Trouble Grandpa."
Li Wuyou cupped his hands respectfully again.
Sincerely.
After sending Lu Zhongyun away, Li Wuyou began to put on a pretense and prepare for retreat.
Including herbs, medicated baths and more.
the next day.
Accompanied by several elders, he entered Huajian Valley.
This is a place specially prepared for the sect master to practice in closed doors.
It is also a forbidden place for the entire Huajian Sect disciples.
"Sect Leader, please rest assured to practice, Huajian Sect has us, there will be absolutely no problem."
"We'll wait for you to come out."
"Congratulations to the master's strength to a higher level."
Several elders saluted Li Wuyou one after another, their expressions were respectful and hot.
In their cognition, Li Wuyou is now a sixth-rank grandmaster, and if he breaks through again, he will be a seventh-rank master!
It's just unbelievable.
But they didn't know that Li Wuyou had already entered the eighth rank.
And this retreat is not a real retreat, but for a period of time to allow myself to disappear reasonably.
Then, get rid of the witchcraft faction.
"Excuse me, everyone."
Li Wuyou cupped his hands and said,
"Farewell."
"Headmaster, take care."
Under the burning eyes of several elders, Li Wuyou turned around and walked into Huajian Valley.
There was thick fog.
The formation turns.
Soon, Li Wuyou's figure disappeared from the sight of several elders.
"I'm Huajian School, I'm really blessed."
"To have such a master."
"The future has unlimited potential!"
The elders looked expectant.
Li Wuyou, on the other hand, circulated energy all over his body, floating and leaping into the clouds.
He is going to the Hundred Thousand Wu Mountains in southern Xinjiang!
Let's kill!