Myriad Paths

In the end, Yan Jun still did not refuse this request, but after saluting Li Qi, he turned and left, leaving only a street full of gifts lying there, emitting bursts of precious light, which was very dazzling.

Unfortunately, no one dared to touch it.

Li Qi took a look and his eyes were shaken.

So rich.

However, at this glance, he suddenly frowned and walked quickly over to the so-called 'incomplete eighth-grade' gold energy.

It was a long knife, and the whole thing looked as if it were made from nature. There was no trace of forging or casting, not even carvings. It was just a piece of iron that grew naturally from a piece of dead wood, like a lizard with angry scales.

But it happened that this piece of iron grew into the shape of a long knife, and it was exactly the same. The piece of dead wood became the handle of the knife.

This is... a natural magic weapon?

The golden energy is sharp, boiling like fire and lighting up the night. Surrounded by red and white energy, it is like a dragon snake attacking people, unstoppable.

There was just a trace of imperfection, which happened to be broken off at the tip of the blade, causing the overall strength to drop by a very large part. It was no longer perfect, and even the sharpness seemed to have been reduced by half.

The tip of the knife is no longer perfect, and its killing power is naturally reduced by half. No wonder it is said to be an incomplete eighth-grade weapon. This thing is much stronger than all ninth-grade magic weapons, but it is far less than any real eighth-grade magic weapon.

However, it was not the power of this golden energy that attracted Li Qi. He was not yet confused by money or magic weapons.

If I accept Wan Zhong without discerning etiquette and righteousness, how can Wan Zhong add anything to me?

If something is not obtained through legitimate channels, what appeal would it have to him?

What really attracted him was the gap in this incomplete golden energy.

This gap... no matter how you look at it, it looks like the flying knife Piaoxu gave him.

No, it’s not like it, it’s it!

No matter how you look at it, they are exactly the same. As long as you fill it in, it will be a complete eighth-grade golden energy, a natural magic weapon, without any defects!

so--!

Li Qi suddenly woke up.

Jin Buhuan was chasing a tiger demon. The reason and purpose were unknown. In order to chase down the tiger demon, he chased Piaoxu.

Piaoxu was born after the death of a hunted tiger demon. A passing wild fox passed by the body and inherited part of his soul. As a result, both the original tiger demon and the original wild fox died. A brand-new monster like 'Piaoxu' has inherited things from both sides, including a flying knife that is considered the ultimate among ninth-grade weapons.

Could it be that Jin Buhuan was the one who wanted to hunt down the tiger demon and recover the fragments of eighth-grade gold energy?

The reason why Jin Buhuan suddenly took action in the busy city was because he wanted to take back this fragment?

So, at this moment, he gave this golden energy to himself, which seemed to be generous, but in fact, he wanted to test whether the thing was in his hands? Or in Piaoxu's hands?

Sending a gift and forcing yourself to accept it is not only a show of force, but also a test? And...lay a back-up plan?

Just because of your own little thoughts...that's why you do such evil things?

Li Qi took a deep breath, and the ashes around him were gradually blown away by the wind.

Jin Buhuan...

You deserve to die.

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At this moment, in Jin Buhuan's mansion, Young Master Jin put his legs on the table, and several beautiful maids next to him were beating his legs, while he asked the kneeling doctor in the hall.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the doctor who had met Li Qi and others, the doctor who had been called over by Beggar Tooth to treat Piaoxu.

However, he had only met Li Qi once, but Jin Buhuan actually came to him and asked him face to face.

"So, that man also has extremely advanced medical skills?" Jin Buhuan clasped his ears and asked absently.

"Back...back to Master Jin, it's true. Compared with him, my medical skills are like a flower-pecking bird, compared with a real dragon in the clouds. The gap cannot be measured." The doctor said tremblingly.

"What level? Ninth-grade? For you, a ninth-grade medical monk is much better than a low-grade one like you, right?" Jin Buhuan continued to ask.

"Little... Although the little man is not good at medical skills, there are still several senior masters in the sect who have witnessed many high-level medical techniques. Although they are amazing, they are still inferior to that expert. A little immature..." The doctor said while shaking, cold sweat broke out, but it was not due to nervousness.

If you look carefully, you will find that his ten fingers are inlaid with fine needles, which are obviously tortured. The cold sweat is obviously caused by pain, and the pain is so painful that his voice is shaking.

"Oh? Isn't it even comparable to a ninth-grade doctor? Well, I think so. No matter how you say it, Mr. Si is still an eighth-grade doctor. If you want to resolve his curse, you must be an eighth-grade doctor." Jin Bu Huan nodded.

"An eighth-grade doctor... can also give advice to Mr. Yan. He must have practiced both Taoism and medicine, which is quite normal." Jin Buhuan thought to himself.

It is indeed normal. The Taoist sect has been pursuing longevity and immortality since the beginning. For many years, many people in the Taoist sect have been committed to the study of life.

After all, the ultimate pursuit of Taoism is eternal life.

Immortality is not difficult, but eternal life is difficult.

Even some animals and plants can achieve immortality on their own and can exist forever without being affected by external forces.

But eternal life is different. What eternal life wants is immortality. It will not be killed, will not die of illness, will not be restrained and suppressed, and can always follow one's own heart.

In order to achieve this goal, Taoism has developed fighting methods and healing methods. Whether it is fighting or medical treatment, the purpose of all these is to protect one's eternal life.

It is normal for an eighth-grade Taoist master to also practice medicine.

only……

Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes.

It is normal for people from Taoist sects to exist. After all, Wu Dao is not hostile to any Taoism and has a peaceful attitude towards Taoist sects and monsters.

Even if it is humanity, witchcraft is not actually very hostile. It has always been a passive resistance attitude, rather than taking the initiative to eliminate it. It is just that humanity is too aggressive, which makes the intensity of the war seem to be increasing.

Witches believe that everything in the world exists naturally, and what they have to do is to maintain balance and harmony, rather than being used by one party.

However, what kind of force would allow a ninth-grade wizard to be accompanied by a strong eighth-grade Taoist disciple as a protector?

This combination is too strange.

Does Dalu Country have such power?

Isn't he from Dalu Country?

Where did that come from?

Jin Buhuan fell into thinking.

However, at this moment, Yan Jun walked in from outside.

Jin Buhuan immediately turned over and stood up, kicking a concubine away in the process, but he didn't care, put on his shoes, adjusted his collar, stood up and greeted: "Ah, Mr. Yan, you are back, what do you say? Did he accept it?"

"No, young master, he didn't accept it. All the courtesy officers were killed, but he didn't seem to have changed at all." Yan Jun said calmly.

When Jin Buhuan heard this, he was amazed. He folded his fan and said exaggeratedly: "Wow, you are a ruthless man. He can draw a sword to help a stranger when he sees injustice on the road. He doesn't hesitate to confront me, but he can also sit back and watch for more than a hundred people." The fact that people died slowly in front of him without any fluctuations in their heart shows that this person has a very strong human heart. He only does what he thinks he should do and is not shaken by other things. He is indeed a genius who can allow an eighth-grade strong man to protect his way. I don’t know which disciple he is from? It’s really interesting.”

He said this, and then asked: "So, Mr. Yan, with your character, if he doesn't accept it, he should have been waiting. Why did he come back suddenly?"

Yan Jun replied calmly: "Li Qi asked me to invite the young master and ask the young master to go to his residence to talk to him and discuss something."

"Huh? Hahahahaha! Interesting, okay, then I'll go there. Mr. Yan, go and have a rest. Mr. Si, let's go for a walk!" Jin Buhuan raised his brows when he heard this, and made a quick decision without hesitation. Invitation accepted.

Li Qi invited him?

It’s really interesting. This time it’s a real confrontation, right?

Last time it could only be said to be a chance encounter, but this time it was a real head-on confrontation.

Jin Buhuan wanted to know what the person who stopped him from chasing the tiger demon and gathered his own eighth-grade golden energy thought.

But just when Jin Buhuan was about to walk out the door quickly, Yan Jun suddenly spoke from behind.

His tone was low: "Master, that senior..."

Jin Buhuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, if you fail to make up for the loopholes in your skills this time, then I will naturally ask my father to find a Taoist master with profound knowledge and no worse than that person. You make up for it.”

Yan Jun bowed to express his gratitude, and then watched Jin Buhuan leave.

This is his only purpose.

Shen Shuibi's last explanation was interrupted, which made him very painful, but Jin Buhuan promised to make it up for him, so that was fine.

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It only takes a quarter of an hour from Jin Buhuan's residence to the inn where Li Qi lives.

If we had to set up a posture, set up a guard of honor, and carry the person over in a sedan chair, the time would probably be three to five times longer.

But he couldn't wait to see Li Qi.

I wonder how the other party is going to welcome him?

Si Lao followed him, and the maid also followed him. Jin Buhuan sped up and rushed to Li Qi's inn.

However, as soon as they stepped into the street, the three of them stopped at the same time.

Because the three people felt at the same time that the atmosphere of this street was different from the outside world.

The whole street seemed to have been washed by water, cleansed of flaws and dirt, with a new look, and even the smell of the air was different.

Except for the first time, there seemed to be countless eyes all around, which made people feel cold to the core.

The ground seemed to be heating up slightly, and the color of the sun and sky was a bit white, not like usual.

The entire street makes people feel like they are in a different world even though they have just stepped into it.

"...Reconstructing the yin and yang of the area using the small world of the human body, changing the world and the earth, and reversing the four seasons. What a good method. Can a ninth-level person arrange this?" Si Lao, who is also a witch, was a little frightened.

What kind of genius is this? He didn't learn this skill until he reached the eighth level.

"Interesting, does this trick have any use? Apart from making people feel uncomfortable?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"Being able to control the flow of Qi in a small area is equivalent to setting up a home court in advance. His strength will rise a bit in it, and our strength will drop a bit in it. Going back and forth to deal with enemies of the same level is equivalent to strength. It's just two points short of winning, but it's useless to me. If the young master doesn't like it, I can break it now. It's just a small world of ninth-grade human beings, so it's not difficult to break it."

"Since it can be easily broken, then don't pay attention to it. Just go in and treat it as if he has decorated some ornaments for us." Jin Buhuan waved his fan magnanimously, indicating that it didn't matter.

Si Lao nodded and did not make a move, but he added: "It's just... young master, if you usually arrange your own small world, you won't arrange it in such a sinister and miserable way, but it will be more in line with your personal characteristics. What kind of person he is, that’s what he looks like outside the small world.”

"I don't think this person is a sinister person. Normally, this little world is not like this. He should look like this on purpose. You see, there is a ghostly atmosphere all around, and the eyes of the dead, which should be sarcastic. "Master, what you did before was immoral, won't you let it go?" Mr. Si asked.

"No virtue? Hey, virtue is used by the strong to restrain themselves, not by the weak to restrain the strong." Jin Buhuan sneered: "Using such means to blame me seems like a little woman. Angry and not very manly, it made me look down on him. I thought he really didn't care about dead people at all. "

After saying this, Jin Buhuan put his arms around the maid's shoulders: "Let's go and see him, and see what other abilities he has besides such a venue."

Along the way, the whole street was still deserted. Si Lao looked around, as if he was checking out the mystery here.

As an eighth-level wizard, he is theoretically much stronger than Li Qi. In terms of crushing him, there shouldn't be any problems.

But when he walked in and took a look, he discovered that he might be able to use force to overcome skill and forcefully break open this changed world, but in fact...he couldn't understand many of the mysteries.

"How...has the energy here changed?"

"Why does the small world of human beings have such a 'thundering' situation, and it is still hidden in the haze? How is this done?"

"This posture is 'finding needles and mustard'. Is this the law of music? No, it doesn't seem to be... what is it?"

"This... is Yue Gu Qi Su? No, no, no!"

The more Mr. Si watched, the more frightened he became. With so many arrangements, he could fully understand 30%, understand a little about 30%, and barely understand 30%, but there was still 10% that he could not understand no matter what.

They are all witchcraft. He has had an unexpected encounter. He possesses several spells from the witch god mountain. He has reached the eighth level and claims to have profound knowledge. But now he can't even understand the posture laid out by a ninth-level witch. !

How can it be!

Who is this person from? ?

Thinking of this, Mr. Si stepped forward and stopped Jin Buhuan: "Master, be careful, there are some weird places here. There are a few points where I can only use force to overcome cleverness, but I can't see the details."

Jin Buhuan frowned: "You can't even understand?"

But before Si Lao could answer, Li Qi walked out of the inn's door not far away.

"We meet again, Brother Jin!"