Gudong!
Gudong!
In a small mountain town, in an inconspicuous inn.
Li Wuyou sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in the tub.
The muscles around him seemed to be made of fine steel, shining with halos, and the silver soup in the tub was also boiling violently.
The strong medicinal aroma spread with the bubbles that emerged.
The whole room was covered with clouds and mist.
Li Wuyou was expressionless.
The pores on the skin are constantly opening and closing, absorbing the medicinal power of the Yinyu soup.
All the way from the desert to the south.
Li Wuyou hurried back to the Jiangnan Huajian School.
On the way, he was not idle, and seized the time to practice the bronze body state.
A month passed.
He finally met the requirements for the second medicated bath, and then began to soak.
Having had the experience of taking Yinyu Decoction for the first time, he really didn't want to do it for the second time.
That kind of pain, if you experience too much, will really break your mind.
He has to be careful.
Anyway, Huihuajian School is not bad for this day.
I just found an inn at random, and then stayed there to take a medicinal bath.
Gudong!
Gudong!
Time passed slowly, and the silver in the tub was gradually absorbed.
The water in the medicated bath became completely clear.
The boiling heat also faded away.
The waves are calm.
Crash!
Suddenly, Li Wuyou opened his eyes, and a substantive wave of air spread out from his whole body.
The bathtub was directly shattered into pieces.
The water was also rushing towards the surroundings.
The whole house was instantly drenched.
call out!
Li Wuyou got up instantly, rushed to the bedside, and put the clothes hanging there on his body.
The second time I practiced soaking in silver jade soup.
He could clearly feel that his physical body had improved significantly again.
A body of diamond iron.
Now, even a small grandmaster, if he does not resist, it is difficult to cause any substantial harm to himself.
And the viscera, meridians, etc., are also getting tougher.
It should be able to resist the poison specifically aimed at the Grandmaster.
It can be said that it is really invulnerable to all poisons.
As for strength, the improvement is not so obvious.
The higher the level, the slower the improvement of this power.
Now, that is a little over seven thousand catties.
But it doesn't affect anything.
The current Li Wuyou is no longer the kind of reckless man who fights purely by strength.
He has the jacaranda gang, and the high-level martial arts looted from the secret realm of the white wolf clan.
Even, there is the ninth-rank Sirius Crack.
Fight with strength.
Therefore, it is not too dependent on power.
"what happened?"
"What are you doing up there?"
"It's just a bath, why did you soak the bottom?"
Just as Li Wuyou felt the change in his own power, there was a burst of angry screams from outside the door.
It's the customers downstairs, and the cabinet in the shop.
And the shop assistant.
It's all because of the bucket of water just now, and they came up to make trouble.
"Noisy."
Li Wuyou frowned and walked out.
boom! boom! boom!
There was a simple muffled sound, not even a scream.
It only took a few breaths.
The whole inn fell silent again.
The dead silence without even a little sound!
Only a faint, somewhat weird smell of blood spread.
crunch!
Li Wuyou stepped on the old stairs and went upstairs again.
Entered an empty room next to it.
Then cross your knees and close your eyes.
Start to meditate and rest.
"Tomorrow, we'll be at Huajian Pie."
He closed his eyes and talked to himself.
The cold moonlight poured down from the night sky, and the entire inn fell into an even more eerie silence.
Even Ye Bug didn't dare to make the slightest movement.
Only the smell of blood, wafting.
…
next morning.
The bright sunshine poured down, covering the entire Huayun Mountain.
The blue sky was cloudless.
Occasionally, white birds fly by and chirp, giving people a sense of relaxation and tranquility.
However, the atmosphere in the mountains is not particularly good.
Almost all the disciples had worried faces on their faces.
And nervous.
It has been more than two months since Li Wuyou took the head wife to the desert to kill the white wolf.
No word came back.
People are worried.
Hua Liufeng is dead.
The status of the Huajian faction in Jiangnan Jianghu was shaken all of a sudden.
There are no leaders in the sect.
The only hope is Li Wuyou.
If something happens to him in the desert, Huajian faction will be in trouble.
Just relying on a few elders, who are old for a long time, cannot support the status and influence of the Huajian faction in Jiangnan.
"Don't let anything happen."
Almost all the disciples silently prayed for Li Wuyou in their hearts.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let him go to the desert."
At the foot of Huayun Mountain, Third Elder Lu Zhongyun, First Elder, and Second Elder stood near the mountain gate.
Looking forward to it.
These days are also suffering for them.
Especially Lu Zhongyun.
He really regretted letting Li Wuyou go to the desert.
It's not that he has a deep relationship with this grandson, but he really cares about the future of Huajian School.
Huajian faction is his life.
his beliefs.
Now, the life and death of the person who supported the belief is uncertain.
He doesn't think about food or tea.
Feeling a little thinner.
"It's fine."
The Great Elder sighed deeply and said in a low voice,
"He's not weak, and he's accompanied by the wife of the sect leader, so there shouldn't be any accidents."
"Let's just wait with peace of mind."
Although he said so, the Great Elder was still staring at the mountain road into the mountain in the distance.
His face was full of dignity.
"I hope God bless me Huajian pie."
Lu Zhongyun nodded deeply, looked up at the sky, his tone was full of prayer.
Da da!
Da da!
Several people stood expectantly at the entrance to the mountain. Not long after, suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes in the distance.
When they heard this voice, their faces uncontrollably lit up with joy.
Then they all looked up.
in sight.
A figure in a white shirt gradually appeared.
Under the sun, his figure is tall and his face is like jade, giving people the feeling of a gentleman who is finely crafted.
It was Li Wuyou who rushed back from the desert.
"It's him!"
"My grandson is back!"
"Haha, great! He's really back!"
When they really saw the face that made them look forward to it, the three elders couldn't help being ecstatic and cheered.
"He's fine!"
"Great! Quickly inform all the disciples to meet him!"
The third elder, Lu Zhongyun, was even more excited, his face turned red, and his eyes sparkled.
While instructing his disciples, while talking to himself,
"The grandson is back, it seems that God really blesses me!"
"Very good!"
He was a little overwhelmed with excitement.
And far away.
Li Wuyou, who rode his horse, also saw these people waiting at the gate of the mountain.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
His sight swept across the three big characters of Huajianpai shining under the sunlight.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Flower Pie!"
"I'm back, and I'll squeeze out your last remaining value!"
His eyes were cold.