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Chapter 122: Fury(1/2)

The first prize of the world ended successfully.

"Congratulations to Master Lu."

"The younger generation of the Huajian School has a successor, and you, the genius leader, will surely be the pinnacle of the future."

After handing over all the lottery, Luo Beihan came to Li Wuyou, shocked and bowed to congratulations.

Those competitions just now were so amazing.

He was really shocked by several disciples of the Huajian Sect.

"Amitabha."

"I'm also very eye-opening. The younger generation is actually so outstanding. The Huajian School is really extraordinary."

"Congratulations."

Monk Zhixiang also came to Li Wuyou and clasped his hands together to show.

The calm face was still full of shock and envy.

Although Shaolin is said to be authentic in the world's martial arts world.

But, so many years have passed.

There have been few real geniuses.

The Huajian School is at its peak, which really makes him a little jealous.

"Thank you two seniors."

Li Wuyou's face was still the same as usual when facing the congratulations from monk Zhixiang and Luo Beihan, and just responded calmly.

For him.

In the first prize competition of the world, young disciples were outstanding, but they were not what he hoped.

He only wants the silver frost tiger pattern silkworm.

Then, now you have it, it's enough.

Next, he must be at ease and completely upgrade his strength to the peak of the ninth-grade master.

"The Huajian School is so strong."

"It's simply against the will of heaven."

"In this world, there will be a new legend of the Huajian School soon."

"From then on, the Flowers will be the dominant one, Shaolin, and endless suffering will be behind."

Under the arena, many people from the world who also completed the top spot in the world were also amazed and discussed.

...

Some things behind Jianghu Toucai.

Including the venue for handling the competition, as well as communication between various sects, etc.

Li Wuyou was handed over to Lu Zhongyun.

And several disciples including Lu Qianchuan.

He was really no longer interested.

After all, with the silver frost tiger pattern silkworm, everything in the Grandmaster realm has been gathered.

He was too lazy to continue acting.

Just practice with peace of mind.

At this moment, Li Wuyou was hiding in the room alone, and then preparing to arrange a new Yinyu Soup.

The sunlight pours in between the gaps in the windows.

The dust floating in the room is clearly visible.

Li Wuyou sat at the table.

I have some medicines that have been prepared long ago.

These are all auxiliary medicines for Yinyu Decoction.

Li Wuyou had already prepared everything about half a year ago.

At this time, you only need to crush the silver frost tiger pattern silkworm with strong energy into powder and then add it to officially complete the configuration of the Yinyu Soup.

Because my thoughts are settled.

Li Wuyou is in a good mood.

Crunch!

He took a sip of tea and slowly opened the lid of the box containing the silver frost tiger-patterned silkworm.

There was a corpse of a silver frost tiger-patterned silkworm lying inside.

shriveled.

Dehydration shrinks.

Only the size of a little finger.

The silver frost on the silkworm's body was dull and dull.

Those tiger patterns have even turned into wrinkles.

His brow frowned, and his quiet and humble face suddenly twitched.

Li Wuyou has come into contact with many silver frost tiger-patterned silkworms.

The normal silver frost tiger pattern silkworm is definitely not like this.

Even though they have been preserved for decades, they are almost the same as they were.

And this form...

"call!"

There was an indescribable gloomy flash in Li Wuyou's eyes.

He gritted his teeth tightly.

Then, the body of the silver frost tiger-patterned silkworm was pinched out.

Bang!

A wisp of energy exploded and the corpse completely turned into powder.

The part that still had the effect of the medicine fell on the table.

A faint silver light flashed.

Those parts that have lost their efficacy have turned into dust and scattered in the air.

Only about one-fifth of the normal silver frost tiger-patterned silkworms.

"Son of a bitch!"

"You dare to fool me!"

After his guess was judged, Li Wuyou clenched his fists again.

The joints collided, and the sound made was low and hideous.

He had probably guessed it.

Luo Beihan had long expected that the lottery would lose in the world.

Therefore, the silver frost tiger-patterned silkworms taken out are about to lose their efficacy.

Thirteen silver frost tiger pattern silkworms.

Even if you put them all together, it will only be equivalent to two and a half!

This is not enough for Li Wuyou's cultivation.

It's still too much.

Originally, Li Wuyoujue had tried so much effort to complete the first prize in the world.

Finally I can relax for a while.

You can practice with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a thing.

At this moment, the anger in his heart was surging and about to burst his chest.

The black hair was blown by the energy that was stirred from his body.

In his eyes, there is gloomy and cruelty.

There is also anger that cannot be concealed.
To be continued...
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