Jin Yiwei is on duty, signing Fengshen Legs at the beginning

After dinner and a walk in the backyard, Huang Shaojie remembered that he had not received the True Essence Pill rewarded by the system.

Returning to the wing of the small courtyard, Huang Shaojie received the True Essence Pill.

But he saw a green elixir the size of a checker bead appear in his palm, exuding a faint fragrance.

“System, should I take this True Essence Pill directly? What effect does it have?”

Huang Shaojie asked the system in his mind.

Although most martial arts cultivation novels are about swallowing it directly and then using it to catalyze it, it is still better to ask about the system to avoid mistakes.

[You can swallow it directly, or you can chew it and spit it, and then use it to catalyze it. 】

[The function of the True Essence Pill is to increase the True Essence Qi in the body. There are four grades: lower, middle, and top grade. The higher the level of the elixir, the purer the True Essence Qi in the body will be after taking it. 】

[This is a medium-grade True Essence Pill, which can increase the purity of the True Qi in your body by more than three times. 】

Sounds good.

Huang Shaojie immediately threw the middle-grade True Essence Pill into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged and meditated on the bed, running the inner skills of Fengshen Legs and refining the True Essence Pill.

After a short week, Huang Shaojie felt a ball of flame rising from his dantian, like an alchemy furnace, refining the true energy in his body.

This feeling is very painful, as hot and uncomfortable as if the whole body is on fire.

Huang Shaojie gritted his teeth and remained unmoved, continuing to use his internal skills and mental methods to refine the true energy in his body.

Gradually, bursts of white gas emerged from the top of his head, which was the impurity gas discharged from the body after the true energy was refined.

After a big week, the white gas no longer came out of Huang Shaojie’s head. The effect of the True Essence Pill had been fully catalyzed by him, and all the True Qi in his body had been refined and became the True Essence Qi.

True Qi is a powerful energy that is purer than True Qi.

Although Huang Shaojie only took the middle-grade Zhenyuan Pill, the refined Zhenyuan Qi was at least three times more powerful than the previous Zhenqi.

Huang Shaojie circulated the true energy in his body to attack the Xuanmen in the innate realm.

The true energy is extremely powerful!

After more than a dozen strikes, the Xiantian Realm Xuanmen was suddenly broken through, and the true energy rushed in like water bursting from a dam.

Huang Shaojie felt extremely comfortable in his limbs, as if some kind of restraining shackles had been lifted, and his cultivation level suddenly skyrocketed.

[Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the first level of innate realm! 】

“Finally entered the innate realm!”

Huang Shaojie took a long breath, stopped and jumped off the bed.

He left the wing and came outside the small courtyard, intending to test the power of his Aeolian legs.

“Chasing wind and shadow!”

Huang Shaojie shouted loudly, jumped up, and turned into a phantom, flashing around in the air, moving east and west, extremely fast!

The first form of the Fengshen Kick to catch the wind and catch shadows is a peerless Qinggong body technique.

It also lays a solid foundation for the next five poses.

With Huang Shaojie’s current wind-catching and shadow-catching skills, even a master who has reached the seventh level of Xiantian Realm will be unable to touch the slightest bit of his clothes.

After performing Wind Catching Shadow in the air and flashing for dozens of seconds, Huang Shaojie landed floatingly on the ground.

Then, he performed the second style of Fengshen Leg: Strong Grass in the Wind!

Jumping up, his legs kicked out three times in the air like thunder!

Each leg is extremely sharp and majestic!

It has the strength of ten thousand kilograms!

Even beasts such as lions, tigers, bears, and leopards will be killed with one kick.

Later, Huang Shaojie performed the third style of Fengshen Kick: heavy rain and strong wind!

The shadows of legs in the sky were kicked out like a violent storm, strong winds were blowing, sand and rocks were flying in the small courtyard, and the branches and leaves were shaking violently.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Shaojie had already kicked out hundreds of kicks. Although the strength was not as strong as the second style of “Fengzhong Jingcao”, he couldn’t hold up the number!

Think about it, hundreds of kicks can be kicked out in an instant, and each leg has a force of thousands of kilograms. Who can withstand this?

If faced with the siege of dozens of people, the effect of using Heavy Rain and Wind will be better.

There are six styles of Fengshen Leg, each one is more powerful than the last.

The first three postures can only be regarded as appetizers, and the last three postures are the real killer of the Aeolian legs.

Huang Shaojie now only knows the first three movements of Fengshen Leg, which is enough to defeat warriors below the fifth level of Xiantian.

If you master the last three moves, you will be invincible against the master.

However, with his current level of cultivation, even if he mastered the three postures of Fengshen’s legs, he would not be able to exert the true power of the three postures of Fengshen’s legs.

After practicing the three styles of Fengshen Kick, Huang Shaojie was very satisfied.

Then I took a hot bath and went to bed.

…….

late at night.

There were no stars or moon, and it was pitch black.

The entire city of Suzhou fell into silence and fell into a deep sleep.

Only the occasional sound of the watchman’s gong broke the silence. Several teams of soldiers patrolling the curfew were patrolling listlessly, holding swords and guns, yawning.

At this time, a black shadow appeared in the dark

He ran across the rooftops in the night and quietly arrived outside the courtyard of a mansion.

The masked man in black jumped into the house, avoiding several servants who were watching the night in the house, and came to an attic.

Around the attic, there were four guards who kept vigil with knives.

However, these night guards did not notice that the masked man had sneaked into the attic.

The masked man raised his hand, and several silver needles were shot out. The four guards all fell to the ground without even making a sound.

The masked man jumped out of the attic window and hung upside down from the beam.

He took out a bamboo tube from his arms, dipped his index finger in saliva and broke the window paper, then stretched the bamboo tube in and blew green smoke into it.

After blowing the green smoke, the masked man waited for about a quarter of an hour, took out a knife and gently pried open the window door, and jumped into the room.

In the green gauze tent in the room, a beautiful girl slept.

The masked man came to the bedside, lifted the silk quilt from the girl’s body, and jumped on her.

………

The next morning.

An official sedan arrived in front of the Jinyiwei Yamen.

The official sedan stopped, and a middle-aged man wearing a mountain crown and crimson official robe got out of the sedan.

This man wearing a crimson official robe is Liu Changqing, the prefect of Suzhou.

“Please inform me that the prefect of Suzhou has requested to see Mr. Jin Yiwei Qianhu.”

A guard came forward and bowed his hands to the captain who was guarding the gate of Jinyiwei.

“Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and inform Mr. Senhu immediately.”

Seeing that it was the prefect who asked for an audience, the school captains did not dare to neglect him. One of the school captains rushed inside to report.

After a while, he returned, bowed his hands and said, “Master Qianhu, please come to the lobby to talk to the magistrate.”

Afterwards, the school captain brought Magistrate Liu to the lobby.

At the top of the lobby, sat a dark and thin man in his fifties wearing a bullfighting uniform and brocade robe. He was Qianhu Niuren, the top commander of Suzhou Jinyiwei Yamen.

Jinyiwei clothing is strictly differentiated according to different official ranks.

The commander of the Jin Yiwei wore a royal python robe and a gold token.

The governor and governor will be given flying fish uniforms and silver tokens.

Deputy Qianhu of Qianhu was given a bullfighting uniform and a copper token.

Hundreds of households tried to wear red brocade clothes and wear aluminum tokens.

The general flag and the small flag wear blue brocade clothes and wear iron tokens.

The captain of the cavalry force wears blue brocade clothes and wears wooden tokens.

In addition, those with a thousand households or above can wear a jade belt, those with a small banner official or above can be qualified to wear an embroidered spring knife, while captains like Huang Shaojie can only receive ordinary swords.

“I’m here to see Niu Qianhu!”

Magistrate Liu came to the lobby, stepped forward and bowed to Niu Ren, who was sitting at the top of the lobby.

The magistrate is a senior official of the fifth rank, and the imperial guard Qianhu is also a senior official of the fifth rank.

However, there is a saying in officialdom that Jinyiwei meets the third level of officialdom.

The Jinyiwei were the emperor’s domestic slaves. Niu Ren, a member of the Jinyiwei family, had a status equivalent to the imperial envoy sent by the emperor to supervise hundreds of officials in Suzhou.

Let alone a fifth-grade prefect, even the governor of Suzhou would respectfully call you “Sir” when meeting thousands of Jin Yiwei.

“Master Liu, there is no need to be polite, please sit down.” Niu Qianhu raised his hand slightly, “Come here, serve tea to Master Liu.”

After Magistrate Liu sat down and served tea, Niu Qianhu looked at him and asked, “Master Liu came to Jinyiwei today. Is there something wrong?”

Magistrate Liu cupped his hands and said, “To be honest, I came to visit Mr. Qianhu this time to ask Jin Yiwei to help him catch a flower-picking thief.”

“The flower-picking thief?” Niu Ren put down the tea cup in his hand and thought for a moment, “Could he be the flower-picking thief who has committed many crimes in Suzhou recently?”

In the past two months, a flower-picking thief has appeared in Suzhou City. Several wealthy daughters have been brutally picked on flowers and countless gold and silver jewelry have been stolen.

Every time the flower-picking thief picked flowers, he would take away the woman’s bellyband and write a poem on the wall:

If there are flowers, you must break them off. Don’t wait until there are no flowers.

The beauty sleeps alone in an empty room, and she is ecstatic after scenting the scent.

——Destroy the Playboy