Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The food was fresh and delicious.

Wang Lun saw that there was no residue on the table, so he shaved his teeth with a toothpick. He didn't expect that this kid could eat a lot.

He looked a little handsome after changing into new clothes.

Shi Potian touched his full stomach and was very satisfied. Then he asked curiously, "Master, where are we going next?"

"Do you want to learn martial arts and study?"

Wang Lun did not answer his question, but asked back.

"Of course I want to, but I don't have money."

Shi Potian said helplessly that he often went to the school to eavesdrop and went to the martial arts hall to learn secretly, but unfortunately he didn't learn any real knowledge.

"It's good to have this intention. Come on, come with me to buy a yard, so that you can have a home in the future. Then I will find a private school for you. You should study at the age of ten."

Wang Lun liked Shi Potian, who knew how to behave and knew when to advance and retreat. It was okay to help a little beggar.

Shi Potian saw that Wang Lun was so good to him, and he made up his mind to improve the level of the funeral after Lao Deng died.

Even the courtesan of the brothel would be invited to dance in front of the grave.

An hour later, Wang Lun spent 500 taels of silver to buy a three-entry yard at the pawnshop, and bought several maids to take care of his daily life.

Shi Potian didn't expect that one day he would become a young master and be served by several maids.

He was a little embarrassed.

"The teacher has arranged for you. He will come to teach you tomorrow. This is a great opportunity to learn. If I know that you don't study hard, you know the consequences."

Wang Lun warned, and then left the yard.

Shi Potian scratched his head in a strange way. How can I know what the consequences are? But if I can really learn, I will definitely take it seriously.

As for Wang Lun, he naturally went to find a martial arts school.

It is not easy to enter a sect. Who would accept me as an old man in his seventies or eighties?

Only a martial arts school that charges money for services is suitable for me.

The Golden Sword Martial Arts School is very suitable for me. As long as I pay, I can learn the family swordsmanship.

"Old sir, what are you doing here?"

The disciples of the martial arts school looked at Wang Lun with some confusion. Could he be a friend of the owner?

"I came here, of course, to learn martial arts."

Wang Lun said as he should.

But the disciples of the martial arts school looked at him strangely. At this age, seventy or eighty years old, a guy who is about to be buried, is still here to learn martial arts?

Is he disgusted with himself for living too long?

"Old man, you are already old, why bother? You come from a wealthy family, isn't it better to enjoy your old age?"

The martial arts school disciple said earnestly, thinking it was unnecessary.

"Golden Sword Martial Arts School, you can learn martial arts by paying money, why do you care so much, are you worried that I don't have money?"

Wang Lun understood the other party's good intentions, but his purpose was to learn the inner strength, how could he leave.

"Hmph, you old man, how can you not know what is good for you? I have persuaded you, since you still want to learn, then come in."

"Thank you."

Wang Lun walked into the Golden Sword Martial Arts School, and the yard was full of burly men, who were struggling to learn martial arts.

The gatekeeper of the martial arts school took Wang Lun to the owner of the Golden Sword Hall to report.

The owner of the Golden Sword Hall, Lan Tianyu, saw that the man who could be his father wanted to learn martial arts, and he just felt it was ridiculous.

"Old sir, it is best to start learning martial arts at around the age of ten. You are already in your seventies, so why bother to learn it? It is better to practice Taoist Tai Chi and medical Five Animals Exercises, which can help you stay healthy and live a few more years."

The owner of the Golden Sword Hall also advised, mainly because if this old guy dies from practicing martial arts, the reputation of our Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall will be ruined.

"Can I learn the Golden Sword ancestral internal power technique for one thousand taels of silver?"

Wang Lun said bluntly, it was just a money transaction.

Seeing Wang Lun so determined, the owner of the Golden Sword Hall shook his head and said, "No, at least five thousand taels!"

"That is my family's internal power technique, the Hunyuan Yiqi Jue. Practicing this technique not only can you have vast internal power, but also can enhance your soul. It is a rare and peerless technique!"

Wang Lun rolled his eyes at the other party. You are praising a post-natal technique so hard. Are you trying to raise the price?

"Hunyuan Yiqi Jue, a post-natal technique, two thousand taels is already a premium, the extra is that you teach me the basics of martial arts."

Wang Lun said calmly, you can't just learn martial arts secrets directly after getting them, the basics of martial arts are indispensable, just like wanting to solve advanced math problems without learning the basics of mathematics, isn't that just wishful thinking.

"Okay, deal, but you can't say you are my disciple of the Golden Sword Martial Arts School."

The Golden Sword Martial Arts School made an insignificant request, after all, Wang Lun was too old

"That's easy."

Wang Lun was embarrassed to call someone his master.

The transaction was successfully completed, two thousand taels of silver were delivered on the spot, and Wang Lun obtained the secret book of Hunyuan Yiqi Jue.

Seeing Wang Lun's generosity, the owner of the Golden Sword Hall spent three days teaching Wang Lun the basic knowledge of martial arts.

Wang Lun also went from a martial arts novice to a newbie.

He successfully got started with Hunyuan Yiqi Jue.

You can check it on the attribute panel.

[Hunyuan Yiqi Jue: (Entry) Increase 100 points of internal force, increase 1 point of intelligence; no special effects. ]

This acquired skill is not very useful, and can only be used as a martial arts enlightenment for oneself.

Even if it is perfected, it can only increase a few dozen points of intelligence for oneself.

Sure enough, we still have to find the real peerless skills in the martial arts world.

The Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall didn't expect that Wang Lun could actually get started with Hunyuan Yiqi Jue at the age of seventy.

He couldn't help but say with regret: "Old man, you can enter the acquired martial arts in three days. If you practice martial arts at the age of fifteen, you will become a martial arts master at the age of thirty. What a pity."

"Haha, it's not a pity. How do you know that I can't become a martial arts master? Master of the Golden Sword Hall, goodbye."

Wang Lun had to leave after completing his goal. With his own strength and physique, he was enough to dominate the world.

Martial arts can only give him more means.

What Wang Lun didn't expect was that he found Shi Potian hanging under a jujube tree just after returning to the courtyard.

Seeing Wang Lun coming, he immediately whimpered and wanted Wang Lun to leave quickly.

"Old immortal, you robbed my casino of 30,000 taels last time. If you hand it over wisely, you can suffer less physical pain."

The casino owner didn't die because he wore gold silk soft armor every day, which offset most of the force.

But it also made him almost half dead, and he was in a coma for two days before waking up.

He immediately spent a lot of money to find a post-natal master. In this small county, post-natal masters can be said to be rampant.

Wang Lun looked at the casino owner who was wrapped like a mummy. Next to him sat a middle-aged man, with a orchid finger on one hand, gently twisting his goatee.

Wang Lun was quite disgusted.

"You, who are neither male nor female, are his reliance?"

Wang Lun couldn't help but sneer.

"You defeated me with a strange force. I have already found out that you only started practicing martial arts three days ago and entered the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall to ask for asylum, but the owner of the Golden Sword Hall would not be a match for the senior. I am afraid your wishful thinking is gone."

"This is Yan Kuan, the famous iron-handed Yan Kuan in Liangjiang. With his post-natal cultivation, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken."

The casino owner thought he saw through Wang Lun's thoughts, but what he didn't know was that Wang Lun's strength was beyond his imagination.