In the world of martial arts, grind your skill level to become a saint.

"I understand, Brother Zhou, thanks!"

Su Hao nodded again and then thanked him.

He hadn't expected that Zhou Zhengtang's information channels had already reached Tang Huang and the others.

After learning this news, he became more wary of Tang Huang and his group.

His thoughts were actually somewhat similar to Zhou Zhengtang's.

In his view, Tang Huang alone might not be a threat, but if the other party were to associate with the Eight Great Families, the outcome would be different.

After chatting for a while, Su Hao got up and left, preparing to return to his residence to continue his cultivation.

Now that we understand the reason, all the medicines and supplements are ready, and we can't just waste time like this.

However, this time, in addition to the Eight Treasures Soup, Su Hao also had several portions of Blood-Nourishing Paste on hand.

He had previously asked Zhou Zhengtang if this blood-nourishing ointment could be used together with Bazhen Tang.

Only after receiving a nod from the other party did he feel relieved enough to leave.

Su Hao currently has no exotic beast meat to eat, nor does he have enough money to eat exotic beast meat every meal, so he can only rely on ointments and potions to maintain his cultivation progress.

After some attempts, Su Hao stopped practicing his Crimson Blood Palm technique, raised his hands to look at his bright red palms and the black, pungent ointment applied to his arms.

This thing was none other than the Blood-Generating Ointment. When it was applied to his body, Su Hao felt as if the ointment was a piece of iron that was constantly heating up, continuously transmitting heat to his body. The efficacy of the ointment also flowed into his body along with that heat, making his blood and qi flow more smoothly and abundantly.

Especially when practicing the Crimson Blood Palm, the feeling of blood and qi flowing freely is more obvious, and the improvement in proficiency is also more rapid.

However, breaking through to the third level of the Crimson Blood Palm is not an easy task. It requires cultivating the blood and qi of the Crimson Blood Palm and unblocking the meridians from the palm to the shoulder and the entire arm.

Only by truly reaching this stage can one be considered to have undergone a true three-blood transformation and entered the Bronze Skin Realm.

Each martial art needs its own characteristic changes when it enters the third blood level. For example, Yue Shan Fist requires the condensation of eight blood vortexes, and Crimson Blood Palm requires the blood and qi to be completely connected to the meridians of the entire arm.

Calming his mind, Su Hao's gaze hardened once more, and he continued his daily cultivation.

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The inner city, the Golden Jade Pavilion.

As one of the largest suppliers of exotic beast meat in the inner city, Jin Yu Ge is always packed with guests, so even in the afternoon, which is the quietest time for dining, it is still crowded.

In the elegant private room of the central pavilion of Jin Yu Ge, Jiang Yan, Tang Huang, Mu Bai and several others gathered.

However, unlike the usual lively atmosphere, the atmosphere today was somewhat subdued.

It seems everyone has their own worries.

"I never imagined that Su Hao would actually be so capable, managing to break through to the Iron Skin level in just a few months. And I've always felt that this matter is inextricably linked to Senior Brother Zhou. I wonder just how much of a benefit Su Hao received..."

As Mu Bai spoke, he picked up his chopsticks, glanced at the food on the table, and then put them down again, finding them tasteless.

Today, after seeing Liu Shi officially confirm Su Hao's strength, although he didn't show anything on the spot, resentment and jealousy had already welled up in his heart.

However, he was a man of deep thoughts and did not reveal them.

Seeing everyone so gloomy, it must be because Su Hao's breakthrough has been a blow to their spirits.

After all, no one wants to admit that they are inferior to someone with a worse background, and that they are constantly being surpassed by someone they once looked down upon.

Therefore, Zhou Zhengtang's words gave everyone a way out.

Although he was jealous of the other person, it was actually not unreasonable, so he was not affected by it too much.

"Senior Brother Mu, we don't know how much benefit he received from Senior Brother Zhou, but the other party did tell us that what he lacks is not talent."

Mu Qianqian took a deep breath, her full, snow-white breasts undulating slightly, a sight that was somewhat startling.

At this moment, she was wearing a black halter-neck bodycon dress, her crossed legs swaying slightly, revealing her beautiful figure.

The others looked somewhat surprised when they heard Mu Qianqian's words.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qianqian, who initially didn't think highly of Su Hao either, is now defending him.

This made Mu Bai, who had originally wanted to give everyone a way out, look somewhat embarrassed with his smile.

I don't know what got into Mu Qianqian today, that she would help Su Hao undermine her.

"What do you think, Junior Brother Tang Huang? I feel that Su Hao is trying to steal the spotlight. Look at Master Liu's attitude towards him these past two days... it seems he also wants to cultivate him."

After a moment of thought, Mu Bai broke the silence and asked Tang Huang.

Did he see Tang Huang's performance clearly today?

Because Tang Huang did not hide his emotions at all at that time.

Therefore, as a fellow disciple, he naturally wanted to discuss the other party's thoughts with them.

"Ah...ah? Me?" Tang Huang was taken aback, not expecting the question to be directed at him. He quickly moved his hand away from Mu Qianqian's snow-white chest on his right side, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and said, "How can I see? Everything is arranged by Master."

Although he is the youngest here, he is not stupid.

After spending some time with them, he had a general idea of ​​the personalities and character of Mu Bai and the others, and they were not exactly pleasant to be around.

They're even a bit gossipy.

Moreover, why would Mu Bai ask him these questions so obviously in this situation?

It seems that expressing an opinion, whether right or wrong, will inevitably lead to trouble.

Mu Bai smiled faintly, then said nothing more.

Now, whenever the topic turns to Su Hao, nobody wants to say anything more.

Then he didn't care anymore.

I originally wanted to create some fun and conversation topics for these people who seemed depressed, but it seems they have no interest in that.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent once again.

The only sound was the silent chewing of food.

"Everyone, I plan to disband the Martial Arts Discussion Conference after this month."

Perhaps because she had been silent for too long, Jiang Yan, who had been sitting in a daze, suddenly spoke up.

These words immediately made the people at the table stop eating, somewhat taken aback.

"Sister Yan, why are you disbanding? Did something happen?"

Mu Qianqian's bright eyes were filled with confusion.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out Jiang Yan's thoughts.

If Jiang Yan made this decision solely because of Su Hao's breakthrough, then there's really no need for such a thing.

Everyone else looked at Jiang Yan with puzzled expressions.

I don't know what the other party's sudden action meant.

"Don't overthink it, everyone. I'm just going back to the inner city in a while, and I won't be coming back often. However, if you don't want to disband, then change the name. Also, don't tell outsiders that I founded this little society, or there might be trouble later..."

Jiang Yan spoke softly, her words remaining brief and realistic.