The strongest collapse system

Chapter 748 Breakthrough
Governor Hou's suggestion at this time was really thinking about Hong Yi.

Fearing that the other party would think that he was trying to set up an eyeliner, Governor Hou took the initiative to ask Hong Yi for his opinion, but did not directly arrange it.

"You might as well take it out to have a look," Hong Yi said.

Whoa!
There was a sound of chains and shackles dragging the floor, and a group of soldiers escorted five men with disheveled hair, heavy wooden shackles, and dozens of kilograms of iron shackles on their feet.

"This man is known as the 'Baiyun Five Elders'. He is a master of the green forest road recruited by Liu Baiyun, the owner of Baiyun Villa. He voluntarily surrendered when he was besieging Zhuangzi before. I didn't kill them. Brother Hou looked at it and thought it was good." Governor Hou said.

"Very good." Hong Yi took a quick glance and saw through their details.

Bai Yun Wu Lao has reached the realm of a martial artist. He is a martial artist of the same level as the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles who chased and killed Murong Yan in Xishan, and the evil slave Zhao Han who was killed by him.

Hong Yi's foundation is weak, but he can still use it.

"However, Brother Shi still needs to be more careful and think of a way to subdue them. If they suddenly betray on the battlefield, it will cause great harm!" Governor Hou reminded in a low voice.

The characters in the green forest are all rebellious characters, maybe they betrayed and intercepted their masters halfway for freedom.

"I saved it." Hong Yi and Xiao Mu who was beside him looked at each other, recalling the three gangsters from Heiyao Village that they had conquered in unison.

Afterwards, they turned their eyes and their gazes fell on Baiyun Wulao, with expressions of sympathy on their faces.

"I don't know what they will look like after they get Uncle Wang's Heart Seal?" Hong Yi thought.

Immediately with a thought, a green sword light lingered from Hong Yi's waist, flying up and down like thunder and lightning.

Click click click click!Clang, clang, clang!
Several times in a row, the wooden shackles and shackles wrapped around Baiyun Wulao's body were all broken by the Xiexie Sword, but it was Hong Yi who used the divine sword to break their shackles by means of distraction.

The five elders of Baiyun immediately knelt down together.

Seeing such a method, they originally had some dissatisfaction in their hearts, but now they temporarily suppressed their thoughts.

Then, Hong Yi took Xiao Mu and asked Bai Yun Wu Lao to bring four boxes back to the post station.

After resting for another night, Hong Yi led the team and continued on the road, heading south.

Hong Yi's team already had five carriages, five mastiff dogs, and 13 people, including five guards, all of whom were top-notch martial arts masters, so they had some momentum, like a grandson traveling.

After driving for three days in a row, everyone arrived at Huangliang Town, an important town on the border between the seven southern provinces and Zhongzhou.

Huangliang Town connects the Zhongzhou Official Road and the Nanzhou Official Road. Merchants from the east, west, south, and north gather here. It is very prosperous and lively, no less than a big city in a province.

It was getting late, Hong Yi and his party rode a horse-drawn cart and stayed in an inn in the town.

After settling down, everyone did their own thing. Xiao Mu was holding a small bucket of varnish, dipped some in it with a brush, and smeared it on Hong Yi's evil sword.

After the varnish is uniform, a layer of silver powder is brushed on it with a blending glue.

But in the time of a stick of incense, the emerald green raw peach sword with fleshy texture turned into a shiny silver stainless steel long sword, and the shadow of the peach sword was completely invisible.

This is because Hong Yi thought of the origin of this sword and deliberately kept a low profile.

Otherwise, if the news that the peach sword is in his hands is passed on, then endless troubles will arise.

"Brother Yi, I'm going to practice martial arts. After taking the tiger bone chalcedony ointment, my limbs and bones are warm and warm. It seems that I am about to break through and enter the realm of a peak martial artist. If I break through to become a congenital, a great master, a martial sage, or even a human being Immortal, you can help Brother Yi take revenge." Xiao Mu said with a smile.

"Okay, I need to rely on your strength. But you can't practice martial arts too hastily. You need to pay attention to the priorities. Go!" Hong Yi smiled. The memory of the three little foxes, Sang and Xiaofei, getting along.

After Xiao Mu went to practice martial arts, Chi Zhuiyang entered Hong Yi's room again. After exchanging some martial arts experience, they went back to their rooms to practice martial arts.

"Tiger bone chalcedony paste is really effective!"

After Chi Zhuiyang left, Hong Yi got up and took a tablespoon of "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Ointment" while practicing martial arts.

At the same time, he practiced the "Butterfly Dance Boxing Technique" of Xuantian Pavilion and the "Tiger Demon Boxing Technique" of Dachan Temple. These two sets of boxing techniques are the supreme methods of bone refining in the two holy places of martial arts, but one is masculine and the other is gentle. Practicing the two together can easily hurt your mind.

However, Hong Yi has now cultivated to the peak level of a martial artist, and his soul has also reached the seventh level of the soul, the peak of the state of possession, but he is not hurt at all.

Instead, there was an incomparably refreshing feeling that gushed out from every joint in his body.

The medicinal power of the "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Ointment" is fully exerted by the two sets of bone-refining exquisite boxing techniques, and because the two sets of boxing techniques are practiced together, the yin and yang are coordinated, and the medicinal efficacy of the chalcedony ointment is fully exerted.

Then, Hong Yi entered an unprecedented state.

Hong Yi felt that his whole body seemed to be transparent, and the joints were presented one by one in front of his eyes. There were [-] bones in his body, which were quickly and clearly distinguished, some were hard, some were fragile, some were loose, some were tight, in various states, Flowing through his heart.

At this moment, Hong Yi could feel the joints all over his body, as if observing the lines with his palm turned over, it was very clear.

He finally achieved great success in bone refining, from the fourth level of martial arts, the realm of a martial artist, to the fifth level of innate realm.

"I broke through!" Hong Yi suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

He has finally firmly entered the realm of the innate martial artist!
As soon as the realm was broken through, Hong Yi did not stop his movements, but practiced the two sets of "butterfly" and "tiger" boxing over and over again, one yin and one yang, one soft and one strong, one light and one heavy. The states cycled alternately on Hong Yi's body.

After practicing like this for more than ten times, Hong Yi has completely entered the realm of forgetting things and me, seemingly intentionally, seemingly unintentionally, but his body is still punching spontaneously, as if he has entered a completely unintentional cycle of yin and yang.

After practicing for more than ten times, Hong Yi's spirit suddenly broke away, floating in the air, sitting cross-legged in the void, as if he were an Amitabha Buddha.

However, Hong Yi's body did not stop moving because of the escape of his soul, but still used the two sets of tiger and butterfly boxing techniques.

"It's a bit like the method of distraction and possession in the cultivation of the soul, but I haven't used it. Could it be... can't be without thoughts?" Hong Yi was stunned, but he realized it.

Immortal cultivators who practice Taoism, if they want to escape from the spirit and command the body at the same time, they need to cultivate to the state of mastery of possessing the body, dissolving thoughts, and distracting thoughts.

That is to divide the soul into multiple strands of thought.

Today's Hong Yi and Zhao Feirong, who was killed before, are in this realm of mastery of possession.

But now Hong Yi has also achieved this, but not relying on the power of Taoism!

It is the state of "cannot be without thoughts" in martial arts!

(End of this chapter)