Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

Toys like this are meaningless.

But Han Yu still had some internal strength left, and some true energy to maintain his origin.

Don't let things get to the worst point.

"You're lucky she lost to Ding Chengfeng before her internal energy was drained away."

"At that time, she took high-quality elixirs to recover from her internal injuries."

“So there’s a little bit of life left.”

Yue Buqun had a detailed understanding of the battle and the process of Han Yu being captured.

Plus his outstanding medical skills.

It's easy to infer some truth.

"She's lucky."

Bai Feifei smiled and said, "It's also my luck."

In her eyes, Han Yu is already hers.

Han Yu's luck is her luck.

"Actually, it's not difficult for Han Yu to recover."

"It's just a little expense."

Yue Buqun spoke casually.

But Bai Feifei's eyes lit up.

One perfect toy is better than a thousand interesting toys.

"How much does it cost?"

Bai Feifei said: "As long as it's not too exaggerated, I'm willing to take full responsibility."

A female slave whose strength could rank among the top ten on the weapons list.

The value is extraordinary.

"There are many ways."

“But in summary, there are only two paths.”

Yue Buqun said, "One is to have her practice the Purple Cloud Divine Art. It will heal in three years and reach a higher level in five years. The other is to use the Bailing Pill, along with three bottles of improved Five Treasures Honey Wine, and approximately 100,000 taels of silver."

After learning about Han Yu's situation.

He was deducing a medical plan in his mind.

"Money is not a problem."

"Five Treasures Honey Wine is not a problem either."

"It's the elixir..."

Bai Feifei hesitated.

Because Huashan now only has one last Bailing Pill left.

Extremely precious.

"If you really decide to train Han Yu, I fully support you."

Yue Buqun soothed her, "At most... I'll go and ask Senior Sister Dingjing from Hengshan..."

The reason for inviting Master Dingjing was naturally to refine the Bailing Pill.

Yue Buqun can also refine the elixir of life.

The success rate is not low either.

But if there is the help of tranquility or leisure.

That's almost a sure thing.

"That……"

“Let’s give it a try!”

Bai Feifei was also furious.

The thought of having the blue scorpion on the left and the cold rain on the right makes me feel uncomfortable.

What a stunning scene.

She is no longer stingy.

Since his wife is a woman of great courage, Yue Buqun will naturally not lag behind.

As for the opposition voices within Huashan.

Naturally, he will solve it.

Southern Shaolin.

Abbot Ceremony.

Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, Linghu Chong and Liang Fa had no interest in reading the red tape.

Even the master on the high platform is solemn and sacred.

Just like a great monk.

But their minds were on the news they had just received.

"Big Brother is mighty."

"Ding Baiyun from the Ding family, hehe..."

Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi smiled evilly.

Fortunately, they chose a remote location.

Otherwise, just the laughter.

It could easily be seen as disrespectful.

"master……"

Linghu Chong didn't know how to describe it.

After all, there suddenly appeared a young master's wife who was only a few years older than him.

"This is like an old cow eating young grass."

Liang Fa's murmurs were met with a blow to his head.

Cong Buqi really fought.

Liang Fa was beaten so hard that his teeth were grimacing.

This time.

Everyone around looked at him sideways.

If they were not Huashan.

I'm afraid people from Shaolin Temple have already scolded him.

But at this awkward moment, Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi and Linghu Cong all looked towards the mountain gate of the White Jade Square at the same time.

"Hahaha……"

"It's really worthy of being Shaolin, it's still so lively."

Ren Woxing is here.

He came rushing over, stepping on a banner.

In his hand was an exquisite brocade box.

"Ren Woxing came here specially to give a gift."

Without waiting for the heroes of the world to react, Ren Woxing shouted with his terrifying internal strength.

The sound is like thunder.

Deafening.

It is even more difficult for the younger generation with timid hearts to stand.

“It turned out to be Master Ren.”

Lejie and others flew over.

The monks from the Prajna Hall and the Arhat Hall immediately blocked the mountain gate.

"It's over."

"You and I have fought three times in the past few decades, and it was basically a draw."

Ren Woxing said, "Today you have been honored as the head of a temple. As my old rival, I must show my appreciation."

Then Ren Woxing slapped him.

Send brocade box 187 out.

It was settled without any action.

Liaokong took the brocade box with exquisite skills.

"This is a unique Shaolin skill that our Holy Cult has accidentally obtained."

"Today the property has been returned to its original owner."

Ren Woxing announced loudly.

This way.

Full of sincerity.

Logically speaking, no one can criticize Ren Woxing.

But the problem is, anyone present who is not a fool knows where the Shaolin martial arts of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect came from.

Ren Woxing is not just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.

Instead, they used the stolen money as gifts and gave them to the victims.

"Senior brother."

"It is the Great Manjushri Staff Method."

After taking a few glances, Le Fan quietly reminded him.

The anger in his heart suddenly erupted.

But he had just received the initiation a few days ago and is still in the stage of Qi integration.

Don't act arbitrarily.

Ever since.

Lejie replied in a resonant voice, "Over ten years ago, the head monk of our Bodhi Court took his experience in cultivating the Great Manjusri Staff Technique northward, intending to exchange ideas with the Northern Temple. He never returned. Junior Brother Lecheng, who was subsequently sent out to investigate, also left Buddhism for unknown reasons. I beg you, Mr. Ren, to provide an explanation."

A very ordinary exchange between the North and South Temples.

The result was the loss of two great masters.

This incident caused a huge sensation at the time.

"This matter..."

"In the past, this old man had just achieved his magical power and was testing the martial arts world."

Ren Woxing said casually, "It just so happens that the head monk of your Bodhi Temple has come knocking on my door, so naturally I won't be polite."

"Devil!"

"Evildoer!"

Dozens of Shaolin monks shouted loudly.

They are either fellow disciples of the previous abbot of Bodhi Monastery.