Chapter 7: The Second Order
Chapter 7 The second stage Heng smiled disdainfully, "Their predecessors and predecessors and ex-predecessors have to be respectful when they see me, not to mention a small branch president, he can't even slap me!" After speaking, he laughed, which didn't match what he just said at all.
Hong Wu looked at the token in his hand, and he also had a disdainful expression. "Okay, I'll go first!" Hong Wu nodded, put away the token, carried the Mo Evil Sword, and prepared to leave. Duan Heng stared at him and walked away, sighing.
"Returning to the cliff, I didn't expect that the white-haired man still gave the black-haired man after all, but if you can create such a high-level soul map during your lifetime, you can be regarded as dead without regrets, but you still can't break through the Heavenly Treasure Soul Diagram......" Duan Heng wiped his face, and his face was suddenly wrinkled, and his white hair grew to his waist, and he aged tens of thousands of years in an instant......
Hongwu soon reached the foot of the mountain, and all the way he was studying the dragon-shaped fist to see if the punch had pierced a branch. "Huh, it's strange, it seems that it is not very difficult for the battle qi to get out of the body, why do those people who refine the body practice for several days until the battle qi comes out of the body?" he stopped, intending to study it carefully.
Hong Wu punched along the meridians and smashed it on the trunk of the tree. "Boom!" a large hole was smashed out. "Haha! The physical technique is not very difficult, such a power, if it hits a person, it will not die or be disabled!hahahaha!" He looked up to the sky and laughed, not wanting to understand why he practiced so quickly.
Impressed again, Hongwu began to practice on the trunks of the surrounding trees. Again and again, the trunk was pierced, and gradually, he became more and more proficient in mastering the dragon-shaped fist, and in the fist wind, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan.
"Haha! Okay! It seems that I also have excellent talent in physical skills, and there is hope for carrying forward the Hong family!" he was in a happy mood and looked around, there was no longer a single intact tree. But the only thing that puzzled him was that whenever he felt tired, he took a short rest, and soon he was energetic again, and even felt more energetic.
"Could it be that I'm really a genius?" he thought idiotically, not realizing at all that in the Baihui acupoint, the Taiji Diagram was exuding yin and yang qi, harmonizing his battle qi and making him recover quickly.
He smiled and walked forward. Suddenly, the battle qi around him began to stir, and the battle qi of heaven and earth poured into his dantian together. "This is a phenomenon to break through, it seems that after I discovered the talent of physical arts, the favor of God gave me!" he thought happily. But soon, he found that the battle qi of heaven and earth was pouring into it very frantically, and almost in a few breaths, the sky was full, and it quickly squeezed into the meridians and rushed to the heart.
"It's not good, if you go on like this, you'll go crazy!" He hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the battle qi was not close to the heart, and hid in the grass, and suddenly, the battle qi of heaven and earth was a little closer to the heart, and soon he would die. Hong Wu was unwilling in his heart, but he didn't even have any thoughts in pain, he only hated God for not opening his eyes and wanted him to die in this kind of place.
He frowned, and dispersed those battle qi to the various meridians of his body, circulating back and forth, but the speed at which the battle qi of heaven and earth poured in was too fast, and Hongwu almost couldn't keep up. In the ground, a warm aura came from the Baihui acupoint, which moistened his meridians and dantian, and the battle qi of heaven and earth was cut off by the aura and no longer poured in.
The battle qi in the body circulated for a while, breaking through the bottleneck of the first layer and reaching the early stage of the second order, but it still did not stop, rushing towards the next bottleneck. "Boom!" In the middle of the second order, the battle spirit finally stopped.
"Huh-" He exhaled, and his heart finally relaxed, and he couldn't help but be a little grateful for the Taiji diagram of Baihui Acupoint, and in his subconscious, he decided that this diagram was used to save his life. "Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Now that I've formed a dragon-shaped fist and broken through two more realms, there will definitely be disaster in a few days, and it seems that too many good things are not a good thing!" he thought to himself.
Feeling the abundant battle energy of heaven and earth, not only did he smile heartily. He took a sharp breath and coughed out loud. "Mom...... It stinks!" he yelled, seeing the black dirt on his body, which was the impurities of the breakthrough. He quickened his pace and ran, intending to go into the city and wash himself up in the mercenary guild.
At the foot of the mountain, ************** is a small city. It took only three days for Hongwu to familiarize himself with the structure of the city, as well as the topography and streets. But there is only one place he often visits, and that is the Mercenary Guild of Mosha City. There is a mercenary market on the outskirts of the guild, where you can sell crystal nuclei to each other or what you get in the mountains. You can also form a small mercenary group here, and then go to the guild, and many people are qualified to take a look in the guild because of this. And Hongwu didn't want to form a team, so he had to stay outside honestly.
He carried Mo Ye on his back and strode to the mercenary bazaar. The surrounding noise was endless, but the closed door of the Mercenary Guild was very quiet, and the people sitting inside were all cultivators of the third order and above. As Hong Wu walked through the bazaar, the stench of his body attracted the disdainful faces of the people around him, making it difficult for him to argue with himself.
walked through the crowd, came to the gate of the trade union, and took out the token given by Duan Heng. "Little brother, if you want to sell something, I think it's more appropriate outside. If you want to create a mercenary group, can you just take a shower first?" a guard politely stopped him.
Hong Wu didn't blame it, he saw that the two guards were both early stage of the second order, and they were conscientious, and they didn't look at him differently as a "dirty person", and silently showed the token. "Uncle, I'm here to see the president, can you let me in?" Hong Wu said.
The guard finally had a look of disdain on his face, and he didn't even glance at the token. "Who is your master, and what qualifications do you have to let the elder do things?" he asked rhetorically. Hong Wugang wanted to refute, but found that even he didn't know who Duan Heng was. "I ...... My master, his old man, is a tenth-order powerhouse!" he said.
The two guards laughed, "Tenth Order, there hasn't been a Tenth Order powerhouse in the Void Realm for decades, what nonsense are you talking about? If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" The guards held their guns across their chests. "Uncle, I won't fight with you either, I just want to see the president!" Hong Wu yelled. The people of the bazaar have all their eyes on this place, ready to watch the excitement.
"Hahahaha! Little Gaba beans! The hair hasn't grown yet, has it? or hasn't grown at all?" hahaha...... "The two guards laughed again. He didn't understand what it meant that the hair didn't grow up, and subconsciously retorted, "Your hair is crooked!" he blurted out. "Hahahaha......" it was the turn of the people in the bazaar to laugh. The two guards blushed.
"Bold! Do you know what kind of place this is? Your parents will lick Lao Tzu's shoes if they want to come in, and I won't do anything if I want to kill you! Get out of here...... No, I've changed my mind, I'm going to make an example of the monkeys!" the guard also yelled, stabbing Hong Wu to death with his gun.
"Hmph, you want my parents to lick their shoes, not qualified yet!"