Chapter 77 Senior Brother Wu

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"This feeling is so wonderful." Wu Yuan sighed to himself.

Streams of blood-colored mist continuously poured into the body's muscles and bones from the Upper Dantian Palace, promoting their further evolution. Every time he experienced it, Wu Yuan would sincerely marvel at the magic of the blood-colored mist.

The body is like a reservoir with a fixed volume.

But the bloody mist forced it to expand without destroying the foundation of the reservoir.

"The bloody mist is not trying to encourage growth, or overdraw my life potential and growth cycle. I am still in the golden age of physical development." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Every day, I can feel the steady development and improvement of my physical fitness. .”

"If we talk about the Ancient Immortal Dew, Body Tempering Pill, and Bone Forging Pill, they can help a young beast gradually grow into a strong man of its kind."

"Then, this blood-colored mist can gradually turn a dog into a ferocious tiger, and even eventually have the potential to grow into a 'tyrannosaurus'!"

This is the improvement of the essence of life.

magic! Incredible!

With Wu Yuan's current knowledge and level, it is impossible to imagine what kind of person could create the Black Tower.

"God? Immortal? Demon?" Wu Yuan shook his head slightly and quickly put aside these distracting thoughts.

Continue to practice with concentration.



time flies.

Wu Yuan fell into a deep sleep for an hour on the way, and went downstairs to get some food in the morning, proving to Gu Ji that he was safe and sound.

For the rest of the time, I have been practicing quietly, and my body continues to absorb the bloody mist in the Black Tower.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon.

suddenly.

"Sir, Wu Xiong is here to find you." Gu Ji's voice sounded outside the door: "Your friends Wu Sheng and Luo He are here."

"oh?"

Wu Yuan opened his eyes and said loudly: "Uncle Ji, I understand, let them wait a moment, I will clean up and come down."

"good."

Immediately, the sound of Gu Ji coming downstairs was heard.

call!

Wu Yuan stood up, tidied the ground a little, and then classified and hid the files and other items he got last night.

Open the door and go downstairs.

Come to the first floor.

"Uncle Ji." Wu Yuan said with a smile, and at a glance he saw Gu Ji who was practicing swordplay with his eyes closed in the middle hall.

"Sir." Gu Ji opened his eyes and put down the sword, glanced at Wu Yuan, and said calmly: "You have been practicing hard for three or four days since you came to Fucheng. Your strength seems to have improved, and I feel different."

"There is some progress." Wu Yuan smiled.

His physical fitness has improved a lot. Even if Wu Yuan restrains his disguise, it is difficult to completely disguise his skin condition, energy, etc.

"Sir, cultivation does not happen overnight. You should be relaxed and relaxed. Being tense all the time is not necessarily a good thing." Gu Ji said.

"Yeah." Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Your two friends should be hosting a banquet for you. Don't be too far away from the martial arts academy." Gu Ji said: "Last night, there were masters committing murder in Nanmeng Mansion City, and a first-rate master died. You have to be careful."

"A top-notch expert died?"

Wu Yuan's face was full of shock: "Who is so bold as to dare to take action in the city?"

"It hasn't been found out yet." Gu Ji shook his head and said, "So be careful, I will follow you secretly later."

"Thank you, Uncle Ji, for reminding me." Wu Yuan cupped his hands and said.

Immediately.

Wu Yuan walked out of the building. ….

The sun is shining outside, the grass is everywhere, it’s midsummer and it’s a beautiful time.

The Glory Court is an important place deep in the martial arts academy, and few disciples come here on weekdays.

When Wu Yuan walked out of the door, he saw two young men wearing martial arts disciple uniforms at the entrance of the courtyard not far away.

It was Wu Sheng and Luo He who were Wu Yuan's two friends from the Licheng Martial Arts Academy!

"Brother Yuan is out."

"Brother Yuan." The burly Wu Sheng and the more elegant Luo He had also seen Wu Yuan.

The two of them ran to meet him.

In that courtyard, more than ten guards who were training also saw this scene.

Wu Xiongzheng introduced them to them with a smile on his face.

He seems to be showing off his son's relationship with Wu Yuan.

"Xiao Wu, A He." Wu Yuan also strode over, and the three of them gave each other a big bear hug: "I have been coming to Nanmeng Wuyuan for several days, and you are here to see me."

"Brother Yuan, don't blame us." Luo He said.

"Master Yang informed us early, but we are practicing in isolation and can't come out at all." Wu Sheng said helplessly: "Today, we just got leave."

"As soon as we came out, we came over immediately." Luo He added.

"Awesome, you all have a vacation?" Wu Yuan grinned and said, "Unlike me, it's hard to even think about a vacation."

"Brother Yuan, you are not a decent person!"

"It's too bullying." Wu Sheng and Luo He pretended to be angry and hit Wu Yuan's chest with their fists.

But immediately, the three of them looked at each other and laughed again.

Although they haven't seen each other for several months, the feelings between their friends have not been dampened.

It's still the same as when I left the city, without any worries.

"Brother Yuan, I have listened to what my father said about you."

Wu Sheng sighed: "It's really amazing. You have the strength of a martial artist in just a few months? Our current generation of disciples doesn't even have a martial artist yet, and you are a month younger than me."

"That's why Brother Yuan was specially recruited by the sect and went straight to the Yunwu Palace." Luo He smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to it now. What will Xu Yuanhan do when he sees Brother Yuan?"

"Don't talk about him." Wu Sheng's face darkened.

"What?" Wu Yuan frowned.

"It doesn't matter, it's all trivial matters. The disciples in the academy already have competition, just like when they left the city martial arts academy." Wu Sheng's expression returned to normal.

Wu Yuan nodded.

The martial arts academy is to cultivate warriors who specialize in killing, so naturally it will not be as gentle and elegant as a private school.

Competition is very encouraged.

Wu Sheng didn't want to say anything, and Wu Yuan wouldn't ask.

"It won't be fun if we don't talk, Ah He. You always said that when Brother Yuan comes, you will have a banquet." Wu Sheng glanced at him and said, "Brother Yuan is here now, but it will be your turn to bleed."

"Haha, don't worry, you bastard. The bleeding in your eyes is nothing but drizzle to me." Luo He said with a smile.

Wu Sheng glared: "I will defeat you."

Wu Yuan smiled.

These days, fighting against those martial arts masters and communicating with Gu Ji and Gao Yu, my mentality has changed.

But when I get along with two good friends, I suddenly feel that my body is still that of a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old!

"Let's go to Zui Zong Tower," Luo He said proudly.

...Zui Zong Tower is very close to the Martial Arts Academy.

With Wu Yuan's discernment, he had to admit that this was a very high-end restaurant, and both the decoration and furnishings were very tasteful. ….

Most of the people entering and leaving the restaurant were martial arts disciples.

Most of the disciples of high-level martial arts schools are either rich or noble.

Wu is a gold-selling cave, and without enough financial resources, it is difficult to provide investment for the early growth of a warrior.

Like Wu Yuan's original self, he seems to be poor, but in fact he is poorer than 99% of civilian families.

Just rely on talent?

Unless they are extremely talented, it is extremely difficult for poor families to get ahead.

"Master Luo." An attendant greeted him warmly and recognized Luo He at a glance.

Obviously, as the eldest son of a wealthy family, Luo He is a frequent visitor here.

"Today my good brother is here at Tianzi Yajian and will serve you all your specialty dishes." Luo He said proudly, "Don't worry about the price."

"Okay, Mr. Luo, come inside." The steward not far away came to greet him and couldn't help but glance at Wu Yuan at the mouth of Luohe River.

He was not wearing the uniform of a martial arts disciple, and he was dressed very ordinary.

But he noticed that Wu Yuan was unusual.

He doesn't look like a young man, but more like a person in charge of power, with an unusual sense of calmness.

"Ah He, there's no need to spend so much money." Wu Yuan said with a smile.

"Brother Yuan, don't worry. It's only a dozen taels of silver." Luo He laughed and said, "To you and me, it's nothing."

"Ah He, let's go upstairs first." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

The group of people went to the private room on the third floor. It was very spacious and had a very good view. Through the window, they could just see the lake not far away.

It is the season when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing, which is extremely pleasant.

soon.

Various delicacies were presented, and the maid also brought fine wine.

"Brother Yuan, try the wine here. It's very famous. It's said that it once made a master drunk." Luo He poured wine for Wu Yuan.

But was stopped by Wu Yuan.

"Luo He, I won't drink anymore." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "We are at a critical moment in our cultivation. It is the most basic thing to not drink or have sex."

Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones.

This is true for adults, but it is even more harmful to teenagers whose bodies are still developing rapidly.

With Wu Yuan's current physical condition, drinking a little alcohol would have almost no impact.

But Wu Yuan knew that the wine in this world was much stronger than in the previous life. How could Luo He and Wu beat their physical fitness?

It will have a big impact.

It seems that a meal has little effect, but before all disasters break out, there are small accumulations one after another.

"right!"

"Ah He, I usually tell you to drink less alcohol, but you just don't listen. Today, Brother Yuan said it," Wu Sheng also said.

"Hey, listen to Brother Yuan and don't drink." Luo He put down the wine bottle.

He waved and asked the maid on the side to remove the wine.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

He could see that Luo He didn't listen to the advice at all, but everyone had their own ambitions, and he wouldn't put too much restraint.

With Luo He's family background, even if martial arts is difficult to achieve, he should have no worries in his life.

Among two friends.

Wu Sheng has a true martial arts heart and is expected to surpass his father, Wu Xiong, in the future.

"Eat vegetables!"

Luo He smiled and said: "Brother Yuan, the dishes here are also excellent. They are all famous dishes of Nanmeng. It's hard for you to come here, so you have to try it."

"Haha, okay, it's rare to come to Nanmeng, so I have to try it." Naturally, Wu Yuan would not be polite anymore.

The three of them just chatted while eating. ….

Talk about interesting things from the past, their recent experiences, and their hopes for the future.

suddenly.

There was a burst of noise outside the room. Luo He and Wu Sheng didn't take it seriously, but how good is Wu Yuan's hearing?

He frowned slightly.

Before Wu Yuan could speak to the two of them, the door was pushed open and a group of people rushed in.

In addition to the restaurant manager and maid, there were also several martial arts disciples.

"Huh?" Only then did Luo He and Wu Sheng react, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

"Guanshi Hu! What does this mean?" Luo He stood up, his face darkened and his eyes cold.

"Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry that we couldn't stop him." Manager Hu looked helpless.

"Is it because I failed to stop him or because I didn't want to stop him?" Wu Yuan said calmly.

Manager Hu's face changed slightly.

"You don't have to worry about the steward of the restaurant. I came in on my own." The tall martial arts disciple at the head of the restaurant sneered, "Who did I think dared to occupy the private room I usually use? It's you, Luo He."

"Hai Chen, if you want to play, I will play with you later."

Luo He's face was gloomy: "But today, I'm hosting a banquet for my friends. You'd better be wise and withdraw. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?"

The martial arts disciple named Hai Chen said angrily: "I'm so scared. A guy who was beaten into a pig's head in a martial arts class still dares to threaten me? Haha, I'm laughing so hard!"

"Ha ha!"

"Haha." Several warriors accompanying him also laughed.

Luo He's eyes instantly turned red. During the martial arts class,

The shame of it is his taboo. If anyone dares to mention it on weekdays, he will usually turn against him directly.

"Hai Chen, that's enough." Wu Sheng said in a low voice.

"Wu Sheng, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of talking to me? Come on, I'm too lazy to argue with you today." Hai Chen suppressed his smile and said coldly: "The person I want to entertain today is a senior fellow from the top ten. One of my disciples, get out of here right now, otherwise, when that senior brother comes, you will reap the rewards."

One of the top ten disciples? Wu Sheng and Luo He's expressions changed.

Although they have just been admitted to the hospital a few months ago, they are still "freshmen."

But he also knows that the top ten disciples represent the top ten disciples in the martial arts academy.

A high-level martial arts academy, not a low-level or intermediate martial arts academy, can become the top ten disciples among nearly ten thousand disciples. Their own strength is very strong, and they are basically top-notch masters.

It's a promising future.

Wu Sheng and Luo He were not afraid of Hai Chen.

We are both freshmen, who is afraid of whom?

But directly offending the top ten disciples? Even Luo He must weigh the stakes!

"Guanshi Hu, is this how your restaurant is opened?" Wu Yuan suddenly said.

One sentence made Manager Hu's expression change even more.

If the shopkeeper is here, he will naturally not be afraid of the two young masters. After all, most of them can open a shop and have some background.

But he is an ordinary manager, but he can't afford to offend anyone.

"Who are you?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan coldly.

"My name is Wu Yuan." Wu Yuan smiled lightly.

"Wu Yuan?" Hai Chen raised his eyebrows: "I have never heard of any of the outstanding disciples of the Nanmeng Wu family named Wu Yuan."

"Looking at how ordinary you are in your clothes, you are not even a martial arts disciple."

"Is it possible that he is Luo He's friend from the low-level martial arts academy who came from Licheng?" Hai Chen's words were filled with disdain. ….

"Haichen, did you know..." Luo He was about to speak, but was stopped by Wu Yuan's look.

"I am indeed from Licheng."

Wu Yuan spoke again and said leisurely: "It should be a member of the branch family of the 'Nanmeng Wu family' you mentioned."

Although Wu Yuan became an elder of the Wu family, he was also a specially recruited disciple of the Hengyun Sect.

But how big is Nanmeng Mansion? The population is tens of millions, and Guangfu City itself has a population of one million, except for some high-level and intelligence personnel.

Most people don't care and don't know about these things.

Disciples who have been practicing in a closed martial arts academy all year round have relatively little information about them.

"laugh!"

Hai Chen sneered, took a step forward, and looked down at Wu Yuan. "Wu family branch? Your name is Wu Yuan, then do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"I don't know, but you dare to interrupt at will? Let me tell you, I am the son of the elder of the Nanmeng Hai family." Hai Chen had a condescending look and sneered: "The Nanmeng Wu family is a small family that does not even have a first-class master. Wu The elders of the clan will be more polite when they see me."

"If you were a martial arts disciple, I wouldn't bother paying attention to you."

"But you, a loser who can't even pass the advanced martial arts academy, dare to interrupt?"

"Believe it or not, if I say a word to the Wu clan, you will be expelled from the Wu clan? Will your family's life be worse than death?" Hai Chen looked at Wu Yuan.

"Oh? Really?" Wu Yuan's expression remained calm.

Wu Yuan has not encountered such an idiot in many years, but he can understand that idiots often appear in big families.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan had seen many fools who cheated on their fathers and husbands.

Meat eaters are despicable. This is not an empty talk.

suddenly.

"The guests you invited seem to be arriving soon." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"What?" Hai Chen was stunned.

Others in the room were equally confused.

But soon.

"Hai Chen?" A deep voice suddenly sounded from the door.

Suddenly, everyone in the room couldn't help but

Looked over.

It was Bamboo Shang, one of the top ten disciples of Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy who had met Wu Yuan before.

"Brother Zhu, wait a minute. There are too many people in this restaurant today. I'm asking them to clear a room." Hai Chen looked over with a flattering smile on his face.

The other disciples who followed also expressed compliments and admiration.

With the bamboo merchant's age and strength, he is expected to become a second-rate master.

Even the patriarchs of those big clans would not show mercy and would treat each other like little friends.

Notice.

Among the many wealthy clans in Nanmeng Mansion, it is extraordinary to have one or two first-rate masters sitting in charge, and second-rate masters are already very powerful people.

"Bamboo merchant?" Wu Sheng and Luo He also looked at the bamboo merchant.

Naturally, they had heard of each other and had seen each other from afar.

It's a pity that we have never been able to communicate.

"Senior Brother Wu, I'm sorry." The bamboo merchant ignored the people around him and looked directly at Wu Yuan.

What a fine person he is? You can understand what it is at a glance.

The bamboo merchant looked apologetic and said to Wu Yuan, "What happened today must have been a misunderstanding. I hope Senior Brother Wu can forgive me."

There was silence.

Hai Chen and the few martial arts disciples accompanying him all felt trembling. ….

Senior Brother Wu?

The bamboo merchant actually called him senior brother?

You know, Zhu Shang is already a fourth-level disciple, and there is no disciple older than him in the martial arts academy.

His senior brother?

But just looking at his face, Wu Yuan was only sixteen or seventeen years old, obviously much younger.

Wu Sheng and Luo He looked at each other and were equally shocked. They both knew that special recruitment of disciples was very special, but they did not expect it to be so powerful.

How could he directly make the top ten disciples of the martial arts academy bow their heads?

Call him senior brother?

You know, in terms of strength and potential, Bamboo Shang is not much weaker than the real disciples of Yunwu Palace!

"Brother Zhu, just call me by my name. I haven't passed the dean's verification yet." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"With senior brother's strength, it will be easy to pass the verification." Zhushang said with a smile.

He knew Wu Yuan's strength. How could a fourteen-year-old martial artist fail the review?

"I'd like to lend you some good words." Wu Yuan said calmly.

"Okay, Brother Zhu, I got together with two friends today. Brother Hai misunderstood something, but since you are here, Brother Zhu, I guess it has nothing to do with you, so let's forget it today." Wu Yuan said, "I'm getting together with my friends. It’s not easy. I can’t entertain you, Brother Zhu. We’ll talk again when we return to the martial arts academy.”

"Um."

The bamboo merchant nodded: "Senior Brother Wu, there is definitely a misunderstanding today. If Hai Chen is rude in any way, I hope you will forgive me."

"I've invited you to this meal."

"After you have verified your strength, senior brother, I will treat you to a banquet to apologize." The bamboo merchant looked at Wu Yuan with a hint of request.

"Brother Zhu, I have already said that it has nothing to do with you." Wu Yuan looked directly at him and said calmly, "Besides, today is my brother's treat. Brother Zhu, you don't have to spend any money."

Wu Yuan's words made the bamboo merchant sigh in his heart.

He understands.

Wu Yuan did not accept his mediation.

Without hesitation, Zhu Shang suddenly kicked Hai Chen who was standing aside, knocking him to the ground and shouted coldly: "You idiot, why don't you kowtow to Senior Brother Wu to apologize?"

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