Chapter 3107 The Disdain of the Golden-Winged Roc

Of course, it has heard of the method of martial arts cultivation, but this kind of cultivation method is rarely practiced by people, especially the so-called road of martial arts.

This is a very biased cultivation method, and those that are handed down are almost incomplete, or very low-level, so under normal circumstances, the path of martial arts is almost cast aside by people.

But the golden-winged roc felt that Xiao Yu's martial arts cultivation method was not weak at all, and even the rank was still very high.

But then the Golden Winged Roc sneered and said: "What kind of martial arts path is heresy after all, this kid is just a waste of time."

Every time one more method of cultivation is practiced, a part of the mind will be separated.

Just like Xiao Yu only practiced Wu Mingdian for more than two months, and he couldn't take care of the others.

Instead, Qiongqi sarcastically said: "You know nothing! The methods of martial arts you have come into contact with are only low-level, and what this kid is practicing is the supreme code of martial arts."

"Hahaha!"

The golden-winged roc laughed loudly: "The Supreme Code of Martial Arts? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? In nine days and ten lands, is there any skill that I don't know? The Supreme Code of Martial Arts? You are putting a high hat on this kid Bar?"

Qiongqi sneered and said: "You said that you have skyrocketed to 90,000 miles, but you are actually a frog at the bottom of a well. What if I tell you that the martial arts practiced by this kid can condense the golden body of the Dharma?"

"What did you say!?"

The golden-winged roc exclaimed in disbelief.

It is very clear about the concept of the Dharma Aspect Golden Body, as long as it is condensed, it is equivalent to a little contact with the road to becoming a god!

"Don't fool me. There are only twenty-four paths in the world that have the chance to condense and discover the golden body. I have never heard of this so-called martial art that can lead to it." The golden-winged roc retorted.

Now it's Qiongqi's turn to be disdainful, and said: "I said you are a frog at the bottom of a well. You are a frog at the bottom of a well. Even if you fly across the entire Nine Heavens World, what you know is only what you know. How much do you know about the twenty-four roads? ?”

The Golden Winged Roc was suddenly a little angry, but he couldn't refute it.

Indeed, there are only twenty-four roads in the world that can condense the golden body of Dharma, and among these twenty-four roads, countless people walked into the fork road while walking, and thus the road to becoming a god is getting closer and closer. Far.

Therefore, there are very few specific twenty-four items that can be counted.

What's more, many forked roads no longer know the original orthodox road.

This is also the reason why it will become more and more difficult to become a god in the Nine Heavens World as time goes by, and the number will become less and less.

It is also because of this that countless people want to pursue the orthodox path of cultivation.

It's just that the golden-winged roc was shocked when he heard that this path of martial arts can condense the golden body of Dharma.

"So, this kid's cultivation method should be orthodox?"

Being poor and strange, talking to this proud big bird is to let the other party ask himself in a low voice, so as to dampen its spirit.

"wrong!"

The golden-winged roc muttered to himself, horrified: "This kid is the son of Shura, I remember..."

"Hehe, silly bird, have you realized this kid's potential now? It's a pity it's not too late, at least the benefits for you and me in the future will definitely not be less."

The golden-winged roc took a deep breath, the thing it thought of just now was so terrifying, so terrifying!

And all of this actually happened to this kid!

Of course, the golden-winged roc has experienced tens of thousands of years or even a hundred thousand years, and a mere boy who has not grown up is not enough to make him completely surrender and be moved.

It said in a deep voice: "But you and I both know that as his strength becomes 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-winged roc was silent, and then said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

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