Under the guidance of Lu Zhongyun and the second elder, they are practicing martial arts.

Although they have firmly been able to get the first place, they still cannot give up on such things in cultivation.

Only by diligence and perseverance can we truly go further.

Only then can you become a pillar of the Huajian School.

So, everyone worked very hard.

At this time, Li Wuyou was the only one in the tent that had been sorted out.

This period of time.

He did not leave his practice behind either.

At this time, the body had reached the conditions for the 19th medicinal bath.

Although it is in the wilderness.

But in his capacity, these disciples were able to prepare medicine baths for him temporarily.

A deep pit on the ground.

And the hot water that is slowly boiling is the best proof.

"After the 19th soak in the medicinal bath, you can truly reach the peak of the eighth grade."

"There are not many silver frost tiger-patterned silkworms left in my hand."

"This time, I can just follow up the lottery."

After muttering to himself, Li Wuyou took off his clothes and walked into the stone pit filled with boiling water.

Gudong!

Gudong!

The boiling water kept bubbles coming out.

Li Wuyou sat cross-legged, then took a deep breath, poured the silver jade soup that had been prepared long ago.

Swish!

In a moment, the entire boiling water rushed violently.

And the silver jade soup also spread rapidly.

The water turned silver.

The fragrance of medicine in the room gradually formed a layer of mist.

It looks like fog.

"call……"

Li Wuyou closed his eyes cross-legged and began to quietly absorb the medicinal power.

...

Outside the tent.

The third elder Lu Zhongyun glanced at the camp, smelled the fragrance of medicine in the air, and smiled on his face.

He said to himself,

"He works very hard, too."
Chapter completed!