Chapter 3107: Golden Wing Roc's disdain

Of course, he has heard of the martial arts cultivation method, but this kind of cultivation method is rarely practiced, especially the so-called martial arts road.
This is a very partial method of cultivation, and almost all of it spread out is incomplete, or it is very low-level, so under normal circumstances, the road of martial arts is almost spurned by people.
But the Golden Wing Roc felt that Xiao Yu's martial arts cultivation method was not weak at all, even his rank was still very high.
But then the Golden Winged Dapeng sneered and said: "What martial arts road is after all, this kid is just a waste of time."
Every time you practice one more cultivation method, a part of your mind will come out.
Just as Xiao Yu only practiced Wu Ming Dian for more than two months, nothing else could be considered.
Instead, Qiongqi sarcastically said: "You know what a fart! The martial arts you have come into contact with are only low-level, this kid is practicing the highest martial arts code."
"Hahaha!"
Golden Wing Roc laughed: "The Supreme Code of Martial Arts? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? In nine heavens and ten places, is there any exercise that I don't know? Supreme Code of Martial Arts? You are putting a high hat on this kid. Right?"
Qiongqi sneered and said, "You said that you were soaring for ninety thousand miles, but you are actually a frog at the bottom of the well. If I told you that the martial arts practiced by this kid can condense the golden body?"
"what did you say!?"
The Golden Wing Roc exclaimed, unbelievable.
The concept of the golden body is very clear. As long as it is condensed, it is equivalent to contacting a little path to becoming a god!
"Don't fool me, there are only 24 roads in the world where there is a chance to condense and discover the golden body. I have never heard that this so-called martial art is accessible." Golden Wing Roc retorted.
It was Qiongqi's turn to disdain, and said: "I said you are the frog at the bottom of the well and you are the frog at the bottom of the well. Even if you fly over the entire nine-day world, all you know is what you know. Twenty-four roads, how much do you know specifically ?"
The Golden Wing Roc suddenly became a little angry, but he couldn't refute it.
Indeed, there are only twenty-four roads in the world that can condense Dharma and Golden Body, and among these twenty-four roads, countless people walked into the bifurcated road as they walked, and the road to becoming a became more and more distant. far.
Therefore, there are very few specific ones that can be counted.
What's more, there are many branch roads, and the original orthodox road is no longer known.
This is also the reason why Nine Heavens World will become more and more difficult as the years go by, and the number will decrease.
Because of this, countless people want to pursue an orthodox practice path.
It's just that the Golden Wing Roc was shocked to hear that this road of martial arts can condense the golden body.
"So, this kid's cultivation method should be orthodox?"
Without saying a word, talking to this proud big bird is to ask the other person to ask himself in a low voice, so that he can blow his spirit.
"wrong!"
The Golden Winged Dapeng muttered to himself, and said in shock: "This kid is the son of Shura, I remember..."
"Hehe, silly bird, do you know the potential of this kid now? It's a pity that it's not too late, at least you and me will have more benefits in the future."
The Golden Wing Roc took a deep breath. The thing it thought of just now was so terrible and terrifying!
And all of this happened to this kid!
Of course, the Golden Winged Dapeng has gone through tens of thousands or even 100,000 years, and a mere kid who has not grown up is not enough to make it completely surrender and be moved.
It said solemnly: "But you and I know that as his strength gets stronger, we will become more and more dangerous."
"Who knows? All I know is that if I want to return to the top as quickly as possible, I must rely on him, and you, too."
The Golden Wing Roc was silent, and then did not speak, not knowing what was thinking.
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