After solving the Huangsha Sword Sect, the Yuan Mo Sect successfully gained recognition from several other major sects, believing that Lu Sheng was fully qualified to be on par with their entire school with the strength of one person.
No one is willing to admit that they are inferior to Yuan Mo Sect, but no one is willing to dare to be the first to stand up and fight against Yuan Mo Sect.
After Lu Sheng defeated the Huangsha Sword Sect, he took He Xiangzi back to the courtyard to wait for the result.
In the afternoon, he was bored in the yard, so he knocked down a wild goose with a stone, plucked its feathers, boiled water, stewed a large pot, and added a lot of elixirs he brought with him as spices to stew.
The plump goose meat is constantly tumbling in the pot, boiling out a milky white soup, and the fragrance is so fragrant that the lotuses nearby can't help but sniff.
She is not a person who likes to eat, but this pot of wild goose meat is really delicious, just smelling it makes people want to eat.
"My pot of meat nourishes yin and nourishes the kidneys, improves eyesight and nourishes the liver. The only drawback is that the effect is a bit strong, and ordinary people cannot tolerate it." Lu Sheng adjusted the fire while chatting with He Xiangzi.
"Junior brother, does it really matter if it's outside?" He Xiangzi swallowed his saliva and glanced outside. There were constant sounds of banging, banging, banging, and fierce fighting outside Huilan Garden. He didn't know who was fighting.
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"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it won't be too late for us to go out after they finish fighting." Lu Sheng said casually.
"Confident enough!" Outside the gate of Huilan Garden, a figure suddenly flew over and landed.
"It smells so good! It smells good! It smells good! My little friend is hiding here alone and cooking delicious food, regardless of fame or fortune. It is really the greatest pleasure in life!"
Only after this figure stood firmly on the ground did people see his appearance clearly. He was an old Taoist with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a gray beard.
The Taoist's robe was dirty and patched everywhere, and his cloth shoes had two holes and two big toes sticking out.
"I was talking about why one of the wild geese I raised suddenly lost one. It turned out that it was knocked down here by a friend!" He rolled his eyes, walked closer and said with a smile.
"How did the old gentleman know that the wild goose in my pot was raised by you?" Lu Sheng asked.
"It has the mark left by the old man on its forehead, and there are two moles on its butt!" said the old man, pointing to the goose's butt rolling out of the pot.
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Lu Sheng and He Xiangzi looked at each other in silence.
The meat was almost cooked to death, and the skin was so mushy that you couldn't see anything clearly. Not to mention two moles, but three or four, you couldn't even see them clearly. The soup from which the elixir was melted turned white, and the
The messy flesh was dyed a light milky white.
Seeing that Lu Sheng and the two were speechless, the old Taoist suddenly felt proud.
"Hey, if you want me to avoid pursuing it, that's fine. Just give me half of the soup and I promise not to tell anyone!"
"Didn't you say this is your wild goose?" He Xiangzi couldn't help asking.
"Uh," the old man quickly covered his mouth.
"Old sir, if you want to eat, let's come together." Lu Sheng also smiled and said casually.
"That's great!" The old Taoist hurriedly came over and sat down next to the fire.
Since there was no fire, Lu Sheng found dry firewood himself and set up a fire on the flat ground in the middle of Huilan Garden.
The three of them each brought a big bowl, and each of them ate a bowl first.
The old Taoist held the soup bowl and sniffed it carefully first, and his face suddenly showed an intoxicating look. After repeating this several times, he slowly brought his mouth to the edge of the bowl and took a gentle sip.
The extremely delicious soup with a strong medicinal aroma pours into your mouth, as if it is the most delicious food in the world.
At that moment, he didn't hesitate anymore and gulped down most of the bowl of meat soup in a few slurps.
"Why don't you add another bowl????" The old Taoist turned his head and saw Lu Sheng scraping the bottom of the pot, and was stunned.
"This is gone!?!!?" His face was ashen, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably while holding the big bowl.
Lu Sheng looked at him strangely, poured the last spoonful of broth from the bottom of the pot into his mouth, and swallowed it.
"What did you just say?"
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He Xiangzi snickered from the side.
She had already seen Lu Sheng's appetite. A meal that was dozens of times that of others was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"He said he wanted to add another bowl." He Xiangzi explained to Lu Sheng in a low voice.
"Oh, brother, you're too slow. Let's do it next time. I'll leave some for you next time." Lu Sheng put the half-man-high cauldron aside and touched his belly.
The old Taoist looked at his flat belly and sighed.
"The old Taoist always thought that he was well-informed, but when he saw my little brother today, he realized that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world."
"Brother, I'm serious. I don't have any other skills, I just have a big appetite." Lu Sheng said with a smile.
"It's also a skill to eat a lot." The old Taoist said seriously, "Forget it, thank you little brother for the broth today. See you later. We will meet again if we are destined." He stood up and sighed.
"Oh, it's easy to go then." Lu Sheng waved his hand casually.
The old Taoist nodded, turned around, took two steps, jumped up, and flew towards the outside of Huilan Garden, and soon disappeared.
"This old Taoist should be from the Tianlian School. This is Qiongyi Palace after all." He Xiangzi guessed. "Perhaps he is a senior from the Tianlian School."
"Maybe." Lu Sheng glanced at the pots and bowls in front of him, "Get ready, someone is coming. If everything goes well, we will probably end the first stage of the civil war today and get out of the partition."
"Ah?" He Xiangzi didn't know why, but immediately a heavy but not harsh knock came from the courtyard door.
Lu Sheng stood up and was about to open the door, but He Xiangzi rushed over and opened the door first.
"Junior brother, you are the chief, so you should have the bearing and airs of the chief."
"Well, it doesn't really matter." Lu Sheng said casually.
"This is related to the image of the school, there can be no delay." He Xiangzi insisted. As she spoke, she slowly opened the door.
A tall, muscular man stood outside the door, holding a spiked hammer in his hand.
"Huang Sicheng of the Kaiyang School is here to ask for advice on the secret techniques of the Yuan Mo Sect."
Behind Huang Sicheng were many disciples from the Ice Valley and the Different Acupoint Sect. Their leader, Li Xiuying, and a cold and arrogant woman from the Different Acupoint Sect were standing separately, looking at this side expectantly.
Perhaps the two of them simply hoped that Lu Sheng and Huang Sicheng would both lose in the fight, and then they would have an opportunity to take advantage of them.
Huang Sicheng defeated Li Xiuying of Ice Valley and forcefully convinced the Yixue Sect, which had lost its leader. After all, he was unwilling to give up his position as the top master without even trying, so he came to the Yuanmo Sect to call for help.
Between the time Lu Sheng took action and the time he finished eating at noon, rumors spread that Yuan Mo Sect had a master.
Many schools in the lower third level have begun to collect information about Lu Sheng. There are also some schools that don't care much. No matter how strong Yuan Mo Sect is, there are only two people, and they can kill him in a round of battle.
But no matter what other schools think, Huang Sicheng must try to fight against Lu Sheng no matter what. Otherwise, the first place in this division will most likely belong to the opponent.
After all, including him, all other schools had losses. His Kaiyang School lost two games but won nine. This is the best result.
Ice Valley won seven games.
The Huangsha Sword Faction won five games.
The people from the Different Cave Sect won three games.
Although theoretically, disciples of each school can qualify for five challenges, because the number of students is not limited, almost all schools have used this rule to carry out siege strategies.
Let a large number of disciples challenge one person at the same time, thus forming a siege mode.
In turn, the challenged party also sent many people to deal with the disadvantage of this situation. This turned into a big melee.
The party with fewer people will suffer a big loss, so the Alliance Competition and Tonghe also have a limit on the number of people, that is, the maximum number of people who have not passed the school cannot exceed twenty.
In other words, it seems that some schools have a large number of people, but many of them are brought together to provide cover, or to do logistics, making it unclear who they are sending to fight, which can conceal intelligence.
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But what left Huang Sicheng helpless was facing the Yuan Mo Sect in front of him.
He also thought about attacking with a large number of people, but recalling Lu Sheng's strength and speed before, he felt that having more people might not necessarily be useful.
On the contrary, it might get in the way of the elites who really left. So he selected three people to coordinate with him to target people like Lu Sheng.
"Brother Lu, does the Yuan Mo Sect plan to fight on your own, or with He Xiangzi?" Huang Sicheng coughed a few times and asked knowingly.
He Xiangzi was seriously injured, and it was obvious at a glance that he was unable to do anything. He asked this just to go through the motions, to give himself a fig leaf.
After all, the Fang Kaiyang School planned to besiege Lu Sheng with four people, and it would be disgraceful to spread the news.
"It's just me." Lu Sheng stood up. "Have you decided the winner?"
"Yes, now only the Yuan Mo Sect is left." Huang Sicheng was a little embarrassed. "Brother Lu, please give me some advice and be merciful."
"It's easy to talk about." Lu Sheng smiled. "So you challenge me, right?"
Huang Sicheng nodded. The three people behind him are the strongest among the remaining brothers. If Lu Sheng cannot be defeated this time, although it will not have much impact on the overall situation, his reputation will be ruined.
Although the Yuan Mo Sect is strong, each person only has the right to challenge five times. No one will challenge them. The most they can do is let them win ten games. There are many disciples from other schools. In the end, ten games are not too many.
But that's not what Huang Sicheng wants. What he wants is an honest and fair win. What he wants to win is his title as the strongest chief.
He looked at Lu Sheng who was getting up and took a deep breath.
"We from the Kaiyang School have a secret technique that can eat people's bones and blood. It kills people invisible. If Brother Lu can withstand this technique, then we are willing to admit defeat."
"Oh, okay." Lu Sheng stood a dozen steps away from Huang Sicheng and stood still.
"In that case, we will make a fool of ourselves." Huang Sicheng waved his hand, and the three people behind him immediately rushed out and started running quickly around Lu Sheng.
He himself also blended in, his footwork was not fast, but his frequency was extremely high. He muttered words, and faint golden light began to escape from his body.
The light spots on the four people quickly became more and more dense, and began to fly towards Lu Sheng.
This secret technique, called Fei Ming, is the strongest move among the small-scale coordinated formations of the Kaiyang School. The same secret technique can be used by several disciples at the same time, and the power is superimposed, which is extremely terrifying.