When they are dying, Yang Fuzi still doesn't forget his ambition.

"You... Revitalize... Painter..."

"Stop talking."

Li Ling quickly refined the blood she had just received, and then transformed it into the blood that Yang Fuzi could use, and then poured those blood into Yang Fuzi's heart bit by bit.

Fortunately, there is still time, otherwise the sheep will die.

But even so, he may have to rest for several years to recover his skills.

At this time, Li Ling heard someone shouting on the mountain.

That was Hua Yucai's last voice before he was eaten.

A glow broke through the sky, and the voice of Hua Yucai rushed with the glow.

"Hua Yucai, the head of one hundred schools of classical learning in Gutong County, died at the hands of thieves today. Hua is not talented. I specially invite the head elders of the eight schools of classical learning in the other eight counties to inherit my mantle here. Hua is willing to give the 'contention stone' to the strongest of the eight schools!"

Then, Hua Yucai's voice spread in all directions along the Xiaguang. After shouting these words, he was also bitten to death by the burning tiger and the snow wolf.

Shuiqinghan said in surprise: "this... This is a hundred family orders! Its voice can reach the eight scriptures... Don't you want to say... The eight scriptures in the other eight counties are coming to rob the contention stone!"

Contention stone has always been the treasure of hundreds of academies.

It is also the aura of the scripture gathering array.

There are nine counties and cities in Yuanzhou. Each county and city has a hundred scriptures, and each Scripture has a contention stone.

The previous magic people fruit can only be regarded as the eye of the big array, and the contention stone is the basis for the continued operation of the whole 100 scriptures.

Without the contention stone, there will be no aura. Without aura, who will come to 100 scriptures?

Hua Yucai is also a chicken thief.

He made trouble for everyone when he was dying.

The glow is called baijialing, which can convey his words to baijialing academies in the surrounding eight counties.

And once the eight surrounding academies get the news, I'm afraid things won't be so easy.

As long as they take away the contention stone here, they can go back to a higher level.

This is an absolute interest. Who will give up?

"Hua Yucai is really familiar with the elders of other academies. He knows what effect these words will have when they spread all over Yuanzhou." Shui QingHan sighed, "I'm afraid our academy will not be peaceful since then."

Li Ling smiled: "hehe, what he knows well is not only other scriptures, but human nature."

As Li Ling said, it is human nature to compete for interests, which is not exclusive to 100 academies.

In the past, people always thought that they became like this only when they went to hundreds of scriptures, but in fact, it was only because hundreds of scriptures were where their interests were.

Now, the head of 100 schools of classical learning has died, all nine elders have been destroyed, and more than half of the trainee disciples and inner disciples have been killed and injured. It can be said that they have never recovered.

Among the people present, Yang Fuzi may inherit the position of the head of the court.

But the sheep's hair is seriously injured and needs to be recuperated for a long time.

Originally, everyone wanted to recommend Li Ling as the head of the hospital, but Li Ling politely refused because he was too lazy to sit in this position.

Finally, we decided to get the wine mother-in-law back.

Although the wine mother-in-law is 90 years old, no one else can do it if she doesn't come back.

As the chief disciple, Shui QingHan helped mother-in-law Jiu deal with all kinds of school affairs.

Fortunately, excellent disciples such as Su Jiner and Niu Daqiang are still there, and the future flame of the academy can be guaranteed.

So, the 100 Academies on the edge of the collapse continued tottering.

Li Ling took Yang Fuzi to Qingdao to continue treatment.

During this period, Li Ling asked, "is it really worth using blue blood and blue for an ambition?"

The weak Yang Fuzi hasn't regained consciousness, but he instinctively replied: "the painter... Has... Li Ling, such as... Heaven falls... Lucky stars... The painter wants... To revitalize."

Li Ling was still moved. He looked at the weak and elegant figure of Yang Fuzi and said a word to comfort him.

"Well, in that case, I'll show you how the painter is revitalized in my hands."

Three days later, heroes from all walks of life gathered in Gutong county.

All these people come from eight other counties and cities.

Eight heads of the court took the lead and brought 72 elders.

Gutong county had never seen such a big battle. Even the black eagle startled Jiang Qiu.

In desperation, the black eagle made Jiang Qiu have to send Feiying guards to maintain order.

Now, the 100 Confucian academies in Gutong county have ushered in a catastrophe.

Those people are all true realm masters. Some have reached the peak of true realm, and some are even higher than Hua Yucai's cultivation.

Shui QingHan stood on the sage island and saluted these people.

"I don't know why you came to our school. I'm sorry to meet you."

The leader is a man of old pedantry.

"The head of one hundred Scripture academies in Jin'an County, Jane carefree!"

"It's Jane's head." shuiqinghan continued to salute: "what's Jane's head doing in our small place?"

Shuiqinghan felt a little scared when he saw that Jane was carefree.

This guy's cultivation has already reached the peak of the real realm, which is only a few points lower than Hua Yucai. Looking at his menacing appearance, it is obvious that he has no good intentions.

At this time, another man with a goatee stood up and said, "we're here to mourn brother Hua. I don't know if brother Hua has been buried?"

The speaker this time is bi Xiang. He is the head of one hundred schools of classical learning in Wuquan county. He is the highest cultivation achievement in the real world.

Shuiqinghan saluted again: "Bi Yuanshou, our huayuanshou was buried yesterday. You're late."

Soon, another big man with jade fingers stood up and shouted, "Why are we buried before we came? Don't you want us to condole?"

"Dare you ask the elder..."

"Deng Yinghao, head of hundreds of Confucian academies in Sihai County!"

After listening, the water is clear and cold.

Besides the three of them, there are many others.

The head of Wanjing County, Dai Rong.

The head of the courtyard in Daling county is not straight.

The head of the hospital in tailing County, LV Xixing.

The head of Zhenguan County, Lu Fei.

The head of Tongyang County, Kang Guosong.

Together with Jian Wuyou, Deng Yinghao and Bi Xiang, the heads of the eight courtyards have really arrived, as well as the 72 elders brought behind them.

This luxurious lineup, not to mention hundreds of academies, can't be stopped, even if Jiang Qiu transferred all the flying eagle guards.

Shuiqinghan broke out a cold sweat, but she still had to continue.

"Predecessors, the former hospital's Shouhua Yucai has been buried. Now the wine mother-in-law is in office. What are your plans to come to us?"

"Then let the wine lady come out to see us! We have something important to discuss!"

"No, the wine lady is inconvenient to receive guests at present. You may be disappointed."

Pop!

Geng Bu Zhi slapped Shui QingHan in the face: "do you dare to stop us?"

"But... It's really inconvenient for mother-in-law wine to receive guests." shuiqinghan covered his face and had to endure how much pain he had.

LV Xixing said with a smile, "if we can't see the wine mother-in-law in a stick of incense, we'll tear down your Scripture yard!"