Although I managed to get together two bottles of Yinyu Soup.
However, Li Wuyou did not directly soak in the medicinal bath on Mount Shaoshi.
Because he still needs to guard against the old monk in the back mountain.
In order to improve his strength as soon as possible and intercept the people of Endless Suffering halfway, he proposed to leave the next day.
"Why did Master Lu leave in such a hurry?"
When Monk Zhixiang heard Li Wuyou say to leave, he quickly tried to dissuade him,
"The Huajian faction came from a long way. Although I have finished participating in the Jianghu lottery, I have not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord in Shaolin Temple. Why don't we stay for a few more days and let the old monk accompany Master Lu to see the scene of Kaifeng."
"Master, you are welcome."
Li Wuyou cupped his hands and said,
"Shaolin presided over the first lottery in Jianghu, which has already consumed a lot of energy, and this Shaoshi Mountain is a pure place of Buddhism. It is really inappropriate for me to wait for the common people to bother me for too long."
"Besides, I still have a lot of things to do inside the Huajian Sect. It's better to leave early."
"In that case..."
Monk Zhixiang sighed helplessly and said,
"That old monk is not too hard on others, so let's send you all down the mountain respectfully."
"Trouble master."
Li Wuyou had a humble attitude and a respectful face.
With clasped hands, he bowed slightly to Monk Zhixiang.
"please."
Monk Zhixiang also bowed in return, and then personally accompanied Li Wuyou, sending them down the mountain.
Soon after.
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, on the Henan Road, there was the sound of horseshoes.
Li Wuyou and the others had already left in a hurry.
And the monk Zhixiang also returned to the top of the mountain.
Luo Beihan was waiting for him here.
The position where the two people were standing happened to be on the side of Shaoshi Mountain, on the edge of the cliff.
The cold wind blows.
Luo Beihan's curly hair trembled slightly.
The cassock on Monk Zhixiang's body also rattled.
At the end of the two people's line of sight, it was those disciples of the Huajian Sect, who were gradually receding.
"How is it? Just sent him down the mountain, did you feel anything strange about him?"
Luo Beihan asked with a smile.
"Amitabha."
Monk Zhixiang nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, and said,
"This young man held his breath. He went all the way down the mountain until he left. He didn't show any abnormality at all. It seems that he didn't notice the abnormality of Yinshuang tiger-striped silkworm and Xiao Huandan at all."
"Talking and laughing, speaking naturally."
"He's a tough guy."
"Listen to you, it's true!"
Luo Beihan frowned slightly when he heard what the monk Zhixiang said, and said,
"At this age, it is really extraordinary to have such strength, such a mind and temperament."
Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang are both people who have lived in the Jianghu for a hundred years.
There are countless people they have met.
The ability to see people is also top-notch.
It can be seen naturally that Li Wuyou's life is not simple.
This admiration is completely from the heart.
Even if the two sides are in different positions, it will not affect their praise.
"However, we don't need to worry too much."
The two pondered for a while, and the monk Zhixiang said again,
"I have already been to the back mountain, and I have met Patriarch Kurong, and Patriarch also secretly investigated him."
"What did Master Kurong say?"
Luo Beihan's expression froze slightly, and he asked curiously.
Luo Beihan also knew something about the matter of Patriarch Kurong.
Practice the Kurong Sutra.
Now, it seems to have reached the stage of Dacheng.
It is very likely to become the next person to ascend to heaven.
His judgment on Li Wuyou was very useful.
"The Patriarch said..."
Monk Zhixiang smiled slightly and said,
"This person has an extremely top physical body, lacks spirit and soul, and has limited achievements. In the future, he will reach the third rank of Vajra at most."
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Luo Beihan couldn't help but hum softly.
Up to the third grade of King Kong
Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already an unparalleled existence.
However, for the endless suffering and the background of Shaolin, it is really not worth being afraid of.
In Shaolin and the Land of Endless Suffering, there is no shortage of ancestors above the third rank of Vajra.
"With Patriarch Kurong's judgment, I feel relieved."
After a short pause, Luo Beihan shook his head and said with a hearty smile,
"Originally, I was a little worried. If this guy grows up, will he cause trouble for us because of the jackpot this time? Presumably, he doesn't have the ability or the courage, haha..."
"Amitabha."
Monk Zhixiang also laughed and said,
"In the end, it's just commonplace, and it can't be seen by my Shaolin and your endless suffering."
…
drive!
drive!
drive!
The sound of hoofbeats slackened.
Li Wuyou led a group of disciples of the Huajian Sect to run wildly on the mountain road.
The birds in the forest flew up in fright.
There was also a burst of fly ash and smoke on the road.
Herod.
Not long after, the group came to a small town in the mountains.
Qingniu Town.
It is the most common town on Henan Road.
There are not many people in the town.
It's only about a hundred mouths.
There is an inn, a restaurant, and the others are basically ordinary people's houses.
Li Wuyou glanced at the sky, and it was already a little dim.
Turning to Lu Zhongyun,
"Let's settle down here tonight."
"Follow the order of the head."
Now Lu Zhongyun is completely obedient to Li Wuyou, and slightly surrenders.
Then he brought a group of disciples down to make arrangements.
Shortly after.
All the Huajian faction lived in the only inn in this town.
Changfeng Inn.
The disciples of the Huajian faction basically occupied the entire inn.
Li Wuyou lived alone in the Tianzihao guest room on the second floor.
The light of the oil lamp in the house flickered.
The water in the tub was slowly boiling, bubbling and bubbling.
The silver halo flowed.
The dense fog filled the whole room with a little haze.
"call!"
Li Wuyou took off his clothes, and then sat in the bathtub.
Crash.
The water seemed to be boiling even more violently.
The silver liquid medicine quickly penetrated into Li Wuyou's body.
The surface of his body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver.
Not quite the same as before.
This is because Li Wuyou took the initiative to speed up the speed of absorbing the medicine.
He is in a hurry.
Anxious to break through, anxious to enter the ninth rank.
Even if it would bring some pain to his body, he didn't care.
Because he was in a hurry for revenge.
To intercept Luo Beihan.
Grab the Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.
Even if Luo Beihan didn't have the silver frost tiger-striped silkworm on his body, he would still have to wash his blood for endless suffering.
To relieve the hatred in my heart!
time flies.
In the blink of an eye, midnight passed.
The oil fire in the oil lamp had been completely burnt out, the flame shook slightly, and then went out.
The room became dark in an instant.
Crash!
And this time.
Li Wuyou, who had been keeping calm all this time, opened his eyes.
In the pitch darkness, there was a faint silvery cold light flickering.
Heart palpitations.
Moonlight, gradually tilted.
Some spilled in through the gap in the window.
One can vaguely see Li Wuyou's stern face, as well as the sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"The twenty-second medicated bath immersion is complete!"
"One more time."
"The Ninth Grade Grandmaster is close at hand."
Li Wuyou twisted his neck and walked out of the tub.
On the naked body, glittering and translucent luster shines.
He, with a ferocious voice,
"Luo Beihan, we will meet again soon."