Gudong!
Gudong!
Time passed slowly, and the water in the stone pit was still boiling violently.
However, almost all the silver jade soup that had permeated in it had been completely absorbed by Li Wuyou.
The water gradually became clear.
The scent of medicine in the camp also gradually became a little bland.
But Li Wuyou was still extremely calm.
There are no waves.
Not even the slightest bit of energy escaped.
Even the water didn't stir the slightest ripple, it looked calm.
call!
This state lasted for about half an hour, Li Wuyou exhaled lightly, and then opened his eyes.
A ray of light flickered from his eyes.
There was a trace of unconcealable coldness in his pupils.
The pinnacle of the eighth-rank master!
Officially broke through.
The strength of the physical body has once again improved.
However, in order to prevent Lu Zhongyun and others outside from finding out, Li Wuyou suppressed all the changes.
It looks like nothing happened.
But he himself can feel it.
In this body of oneself.
Even the internal organs seemed indestructible.
Not to mention poison, even a knife and gun might not be able to pierce one's internal organs.
"Only the last step is left!"
"The last few silver frost tiger-striped silkworms are gathered together, and you can enter the ninth rank and break the King Kong!"
Li Wuyou put on his clothes slowly, while squinting his eyes slightly, talking to himself.
When I think about it, I will soon enter the Vajra Realm and cultivate my qi and blood, that feeling of smashing mountains with fists and turning rivers and seas with palms.
He is excited.
Now, even a little impatient.
"I just hope that the lottery will come and end soon."
"In this way, I can seize the time and prepare for the next thing."
"Seizing the King Kong, this matter must be well prepared."
The voice of talking to himself fell completely, Li Wuyou took a few deep breaths, returned to normal, and then walked out of the camp.
He still had to go round the camp.
By the way, I would also like to encourage those four disciples who are working hard to cultivate.
Let them, come on some more!
…
next morning.
When the sun was shining, Li Wuyou took his disciples to pack up the camp.
Then, set off directly to Mount Shaoshi.
If it is an ordinary sect.
Now, the first lottery in Jianghu has not officially started, and they are not allowed to enter Shaoshi Mountain.
After all, too many people go in, and there is no place to live.
Shaolin Temple is a place with pure incense and incense, and so many people from the rivers and lakes can't let them go there and mess up the tricks.
Therefore, these ordinary sects will stay in Kaifeng mansion by themselves.
Waiting for the day when the Jianghu jackpot really starts.
Only then can I go to Mount Shaoshi.
Join in the fun.
But Huajian Pie is okay.
They are the number one sect in the south of the Yangtze River.
In terms of reputation and strength, it can almost be compared with a behemoth like Shaolin Temple.
Therefore, Shaolin Temple will definitely prepare enough guest rooms for them.
This is the way of hospitality.
Li Wuyou didn't need to take people around Kaifeng Mansion again, wasting time.
The place where they are located is only one day away from Shaoshi Mountain.
All the way fast.
When it was evening, the disciples of the Huajian Sect had already arrived at the entrance gate of Shaoshi Mountain.
After reporting his own background, some disciples guarding the mountain gate went up the mountain to report.
"Shaoshi Mountain, the origin of martial arts in the world."
"It's a well-deserved reputation!"
While waiting for the Shaolin monk, Li Wuyou couldn't help but look at the mountain.
There is only one mountain.
Soaring into the sky.
Unlike other mountains, it is neither sharp nor steep.
It's not like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
Rather, it was like an iron rod being erected between the sky and the earth.
Hao is calm.
At the entrance to the mountain, there is a huge stone tablet.
First of all, there is a huge palm print on it.
Although it has been exposed to wind, sun and rain for thousands of years, the palm prints are still clear.
On the top, there is still a kind of domineering and fierceness.
"Shaoshi Mountain."
Li Wuyou scanned the handwriting next to the palm print, and said to himself.
In the end, his eyes fell on the palm print again.
This palm print is the Bodhidharma seal.
According to legend.
It was Bodhidharma Patriarch of Shaolin Temple who left it on this stele.
Intended to warn the world.
Although Shaolin eats fast and recites Buddha's name, and never kills, he is not incompetent.
If someone is disrespectful to Shaolin Temple.
This is the Bodhidharma seal.
is the best answer.
Today, thousands of years have passed, but the palm prints are still there.
The violence contained in it still makes people palpitate.
"Patriarch Bodhidharma, when he left this palm print, his physical body was at least in the vajra realm!"
Li Wuyou looked at the palm print for a while, and then looked at the top of Shaoshi Mountain, with a trace of fear in his heart,
"Now in Shaolin Temple, there should be the existence of Vajra Realm, right?"
This trace of fear flashed.
Li Wuyou couldn't help laughing again.
So what if there is a Vajra Realm
As long as you practice step by step!
In the future, King Kong and Da Luo will be vulnerable in front of him.
"Amitabha!"
When these thoughts flashed through Li Wuyou's mind, there was a burst of laughter from the stone steps reaching the sky on Shaoshi Mountain.
look up.
It was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, monk Zhixiang.
Last night, beside the Bianyang River in Kaifeng Mansion, he discussed with Luo Beihan about this year's jackpot.
Early this morning, he had already returned to Shaolin Temple.
As if, nothing happened.
"The Huajian faction came from a long way, and the old man welcomes you from afar. Please also invite Haihan."
After a while, Monk Zhixiang had already arrived in front of Li Wuyou, he clasped his hands together and cupped them slightly.
Be sincere and humble.
"Master's words are serious."
Li Wuyou glanced at the monk, smiled, and quickly got out of the carriage.
Came in front of monk Zhixiang.
He arched his hands and said,
"I waited so suddenly, it would be presumptuous to interrupt."
When saying this sentence.
Li Wuyou looked at the old monk carefully.
He wanted to find some clues from the latter's behavior or actions.
At least to be able to judge the latter's true strength.
pity.
After scanning carefully, he didn't find any clues.
"The old monk is hiding something very deep."
Li Wuyou's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly.
However, he didn't show it in his demeanor.
"Please, benefactor."
"The guest rooms have been prepared for you on the mountain, and they are also ready, please come with me."
When Monk Zhixiang invited everyone to go up the mountain, he also secretly looked at Li Wuyou.
What shocked him was that he didn't even see through Li Wuyou's strength.
"hiss."
Monk Zhixiang was slightly shocked in his heart.
His own strength has reached the early stage of the eighth rank.
Unexpectedly, can't see through a young man who is so many years younger than himself
This is not quite right.
"Is he stronger than me?"
"impossible."
"It should be that the Huajian faction has some way to conceal their strength."
When monk Zhixiang thought about it, he didn't delay in doing things.
He had already led Li Wuyou and others up the stone steps.
Then, walked towards the Shaolin Temple on the mountain.
A group of people, mighty and mighty.
On the way, the two sides also talked freely with each other.
"The world's martial arts come from Shaolin. Shaolin is the source of martial arts. When I saw it today, the demeanor of the world's heroes is really extraordinary. This junior opened his eyes!"
"Sect Master Lu is serious. You have achieved such achievements at a young age. You are a rare martial arts genius. Perhaps, you can become the next person to reach the heavenly gate in my great Zhou Jianghu..."
"The master has won the prize."
"Amitabha..."
During the conversation, everyone came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.