Myriad Paths

Bao Dun was in his room, stroking the golden mouse.

"The golden energy didn't move after it entered the room. Did he fall asleep?" Bao Dun thought to himself as he felt the breath.

Could it be that he put the weapon in the room and ran away?

Not too possible.

The opponent is a warrior, and for a warrior, weapons are a second life.

Therefore, after Bao Dun saw this person, he did not make a rash request for the knife.

After all, weapons are really important to warriors. To mention it in this way is as offensive as asking someone to give his wife to him.

But Bao Dun didn't want to give up the knife either.

"Such pure gold energy, with evil energy attached to it, is really a great tonic." He touched the mouse fur and salivated.

His method of practice is to tame this golden-haired mouse.

You must first practice martial arts to develop your own inner energy, then mix the golden energy with your own inner energy, refine it, and feed it to the mouse.

The stronger the gold-seeking rat is, the stronger he will be. Until the gold-seeking rat is reborn, he can obtain the external incarnation of a natural alien species, enter the seventh level, and still maintain his human body and become a gold-walking rat. Spirit beast.

The end is extremely wonderful.

That's why he joined the Boshan Sect and practiced martial arts while looking for enough gold energy to feed this gold-seeking rat.

Ordinary metals contain too little gold energy, and even gold does not contain too much.

At the very least, it must be hundreds of refined steel, or simply a high-grade magical weapon, or a treasure of heaven and earth from the golden industry, to be useful.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to let go of the ninth-grade sword.

"It would be a good thing if this young man falls asleep like this. When it's midnight, I will sneak over and kill him."

"If he's not asleep, let's fight quickly. The Golden Rat can restrain the Golden Weapon. Under a sneak attack, he will definitely not be my opponent."

"If he chooses to abandon his sword and come here... that would be even better. A warrior without weapons, isn't that just a casual exercise?"

Bao Dun thought about the future situation and felt that the situation should be stable.

Besides, the other party is also very young, so he may not have thought that deeply, so it is normal for him to just sleep with her.

This young man was from the Trackers Gang, and he was lucky enough to meet a disciple when he went out. He may not be able to consider so many things, and he is incomparable to an old gangster like him.

As for whether his martial arts training is fake?

It can't be fake.

The other party's breath is long and his blood is abundant. It is obvious that his entire body has been refined, and the refining method is very exquisite. There are no after-effects or impurities at all. Ninth grade can never do this.

He is good at observing metal qi. The lungs govern metal, so he can see lung qi. This young man's lung qi is long and sharp, which shows that his refining technique is simply miraculous. It is impossible for him to refine it himself. He must be a master. The elders came to help.

He must be at the ninth level of martial arts.

As long as it is martial arts, he will be restrained to death, because martial arts cannot use weapons.

The so-called boxing and leg training are actually just for practicing weapons. In martial arts, you must use weapons.

He has seen many martial arts sects, some of which are called boxing, but in fact they are boxing without the gun. Boxing is the gun technique. Without the gun, the strength will be reduced by half.

So he is very confident.

Ninth-level martial arts monks were eaten to death by him.

I just waited to confirm the situation before taking action.

Thinking like this, he was alert to all the gold energy around him and monitored the gold energy of the long knife.

But, suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

"Huh? Is there something moving downstairs? What's wrong?"

Downstairs of Huafang, I felt a bunch of gold energy flowing around. Are the disciples drunkenly teasing each other in a gladiatorial contest?

"Is it time for a martial arts competition now? Really..." He shook his head and prepared to go downstairs to scold these disciples.

Bao Dun did not doubt that it was the ninth-grade warrior who came over.

He knew the abilities of martial arts very well. If the other party really came empty-handed and started fighting with the disciples below, even though the disciples couldn't beat him, there would definitely be a lot of movement. It wouldn't be like now. It would just be like sparring, and he wouldn't even make any sound. sound.

This is the result he got from sensing the golden energy.

Opening the door and walking out of the corridor, there was no one.

It's normal. The Boshan School's Kung Fu requires abstinence. It doesn't mean lifelong abstinence, but it means that you must keep your body from leaking during the practice, otherwise the practice will be in vain. About two-thirds of a year is spent practicing Kung Fu, and only You can rest in winter.

It's spring now, and I'm afraid that the disciples, who are young and full of enthusiasm, won't be able to hold it back, have driven away all the people painting the boats and reserved the place, leaving only the kitchen occupied.

Go to the second floor, open the door and go in.

The moment he entered, he looked like a hedgehog with explosive hair! The golden energy surged, and the surrounding floor instantly shattered and was cut into pieces!

He did not hesitate to pinch the gold-seeking rat, stimulating all the inner energy and gold energy, turning it into an invisible sharp blade, sweeping across all directions!

Everything within a three-foot radius was shattered!

Because, he saw dozens of corpses placed on the entire second floor.

No bleeding…

No, there should be no external injuries, because these people all bled to death from their orifices.

Is the soul damaged? Or something else?

What kind of orthodoxy can hurt the soul? Is it a curse? Or is it the Taoist Soul Capturing Technique?

But none of this matters.

The important thing is that we are in big trouble!

With this burst of golden energy, he can guarantee that absolutely no one within the ninth level can get close to him.

The surrounding golden energy is like a razor that keeps flying around. Although the power is not as high as the initial burst, it still exists, and its power cannot be underestimated.

His confidence in dealing with martial arts lies not only in his ability to restrain gold energy, but also in the fact that most people in martial arts have to fight in close combat. Once they get within three feet of him, they will cause his head to bleed, and his flesh and bones to be broken!

But at this moment, this three-foot golden energy realm could not make him feel at ease at all.

The ground was chopped into pieces. He fell from the second floor of the boat to the first floor. The metal energy field scraped against the floor, making a sizzling sound. Wooden boards were chopped into pieces, the surrounding utensils were scratched, and the cloth was cut open. , everything that comes close is invisible.

Where? Where?

That thing that can hurt the soul! Where? !

where?

who is it? That ninth-grade warrior named Li? Is he not a warrior? impossible!

He is clearly a ninth-grade warrior, there is absolutely no mistake about it!

With ten thousand vigilance in his heart, he held a gold-seeking rat with half his cultivation level in his palm, searching for all possible enemies with all his heart.

Gold energy...yes, gold energy!

The man surnamed Li has extremely frightening lung refinement. His breath must be mixed with pure lung energy. The lungs are gold, and he can barely sense it!

Yes, look for this.

All attention is directed toward finding the lung energy of the breath.

found it!

He felt a slight breath of lung energy, so he looked over there.

Over there, a bloody human head was thrown into the air, with its eyes bulging and half bulging out.

At the same time, behind him, a long whip came through the air.