My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 20: 20

Seeing that it was Zhang Rongfang, Li Fuhua replied in a low voice: "The man's name is Yan Kun, and he is an old friend of Senior Sister Zhao. This time, he came from another Taoist palace for exchange and temporary stay. For some reason, the two of them began to exchange ideas."

"Is that person also a second grade?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Third rank, but Senior Sister Zhao is born with great strength, it seems that she is not at a disadvantage." Li Fuhua replied.

Zhang Rongfang nodded, and he could see it too.

Zhao Dacong is worthy of being a second rank, with speed, strength, and all aspects surpassing him by a lot.

If he really wanted to go up and fight, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to last a few moves, and he would break his defensive posture and be seriously injured.

But this is also the result of ten years of hard work. How long has he been practicing.

It's just that Zhao Dacong is stronger, and the yellow-haired Taoist is stronger.

Zhang Rongfang glanced at the onlookers, most of them were entry-level martial arts, and most of them were at the blood-nourishing level.

The entry is a no.

After all, if you have entered the rank, you can go to the Lingguan Hall to complete the assessment and get a second job, and get more monthly money.

Many masters who have entered the product will go to Huaxin County to buy a house when they have money. Generally, I will not come to the martial arts dojo again.

After all, there are very few people like Zhao Dacong.

Not long after, the two people in the field suddenly clashed their fists, retreated at the same time, and clasped their fists.

"Concession." Yan Kun cupped his hands indifferently, turned and left.

Zhao Dacong stood where he was, his face flushed slightly, which was a sign of the rapid surge of Qi and blood in his whole body.

"Senior Sister! Are you okay!?"

Zhang Rongfang and several people hurried forward to inquire.

"It's okay, we still lost," Zhao Dacong sighed. "I didn't expect that he has already broken through the third limit and stepped into the third rank."

Several people helped her to the side together, and someone brought a wooden stool for her to sit on.

"Breaking the limit one more time will have such a big impact on strength?" A young Taoist couldn't help asking.

"Although the Nine Grades were assessed by the imperial court, they are roughly divided and are also known as the Nine Great Limits.

Among them, the first time limit breaking strengthened the most, and then became weaker each time.

Yan Kun has broken the limit three times. Seriously, he is not much better than me. It's just that the strength is slightly stronger than mine. I lose or lose because of my lack of actual combat experience. "

Zhao Dacong sighed.

"I was naturally stronger than him before, so when we were at the same level, he couldn't beat me. Now it's okay, this guy is back to take revenge."

Zhang Rongfang was listening, thoughtful.

After resting for a while, seeing that Zhao Dacong was fine, everyone also found a place to practice fighting each other.

Li Fuhua simply approached Zhang Rongfang. After all, on the surface, Zhang Rongfang is only at the entry level.

The two stood facing each other, and Li Fuhua made the first move.

With a lunge, she punched her chest straight forward.

This move is called being the door wind. It is also in the thirty-two Zhaoyue type talisman.

Li Fuhua's strength movements and the coordination of moves and steps are all good. After making the move, some people around couldn't help applauding.

But in Zhang Rongfang's eyes, her movements were clumsy and rough, and her moves were weak and decisive.

With a light stroke, he easily deflected Li Fuhua to the right, and almost fell down.

"Come again!" Li Fuhua refused to accept, stood still again, and rushed down Chaori Peak again, hitting Zhang Rongfang's right arm joint.

Boom.

It's a pity that Zhang Rongfang accurately intercepted her arm halfway out, and she could no longer use her back strength, so she had to change her move.

It's just that after more than ten moves in a row, no matter how she changed, Zhang Rongfang accurately pushed aside or blocked her.

Obviously Zhang Rongfang's strength was not as strong as hers, but the result was much easier than hers.

"Huh?" Zhao Dacong, who was on the side, was surprised when he saw this.

"This is the technique that has been practiced to a perfect and transparent level." She stood up from the wooden bench where she was resting, and carefully observed Zhang Rongfang.

With the fight on the field, she became more and more certain. It is indeed a Yue-shaped talisman with a complete and transparent level.

"Senior Sister, is it so powerful after you have perfected your moves?" Li Fuhua was easily repelled again, and when she heard the words, she asked out of breath and dissatisfied.

"Well, in the sparring of the same sect, if the moves are perfected, the restraint of the same sect is very great. You can't beat him now." Zhao Dacong nodded.

"To be able to practice the Yue-shaped talisman to this level requires a good understanding. The next stage is to wait for time to accumulate, pass through the physical transformation stage of nourishing blood and strengthening muscles, and then try to break the limit and enter the product."

She sighed: "We martial arts, in fact, what we need most is understanding and innate physique.

Comprehension can make people comprehend and learn martial arts faster. And the innate physique can make our body better strengthened by martial arts. "

"It seems that my comprehension is not bad?" Seeing that Li Fuhua stopped beating, Zhang Rongfang stopped and smiled.

"It's not bad." Zhao Dacong nodded, "If your physique can keep up, you can break the limit in four or five years."

"Then senior sister, after breaking through the limit, what changes will happen? Can you tell me."

According to the plan, Zhang Rongfang showed a little bit of his potential, and then he started to ask new things.

"After the limit is broken, the body will be strengthened to different degrees according to the emphasis of the martial arts practiced. The strength will increase and the skin will thicken. Everything else will be gone." Zhao Dacong shook his head.

She looked at Zhang Rongfang, from the sparring just now, she could vaguely see that Zhang Rongfang seemed to be hiding a little bit of strength, this kid didn't seem to be as simple as he looked.

"You still want to go"

"Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Brother Zhang, the master told you to hurry over there!"

Suddenly her words were interrupted, and Sun Yuanfeng hurried over from a distance, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Zhao Dacong frowned.

"It's Senior Sister Xiao Qingying, the handyman disciple who was with her is missing." Sun Yuanfeng said quickly.

"Missing?" Zhang Rongfang was startled, and the first thing he thought of was Chen Wuyou.

For such a long time, because of Xiao Rong's suspicion of him, most of the time Xiao Qingying acted together with another female handyman disciple.

but now.

Zhang Rongfang knew that the situation had changed, if it was still Chen Wuyou's hands this time, then...

Without delay, the three of them left the Martial Arts Field and rushed to the attic where Xiao Rong lived.

Attic floor, in the lobby.

Xiao Rong's face was stern, while Xiao Qingying's face was pale.

The rest of the disciples, Jiao Teng, had already arrived as a senior brother, and stood aside at this time with ugly expressions.

Seeing Zhao Dacong, Zhang Rongfang arrived, Jiao Teng looked at Xiao Rong.

"Master, according to what Junior Sister Xiaoying said, I'm afraid the most urgent thing now is not to find who did it, but to ensure the safety of Junior Sister Xiaoying."

Xiao Rong remained silent, sitting on the grand teacher's chair, motionless.

No one knows what he is thinking.

After Zhang Rongfang and Zhao Dacong came in, they saluted and then stood aside.

Seeing Zhang Rongfang, Xiao Rong's eyes flickered.

"From today onwards, Rong Fang, you must follow Xiaoying anytime and anywhere, and you are not allowed to leave. If anything happens to her, even if you die, you will save her life! Do you understand?"

Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, he hurried out and bowed his hands.

"Disciple understands!"

He was promoted as a practice disciple to protect and remind Xiao Qingying, and now the other one is missing by the handyman's servant, so naturally he can only make up for it.

In this world, as long as there is a reason, the master has the right to dispose of his disciples at will. Even if it is executed, no one can say anything.

"Jiao Teng." Xiao Rong said again.

"The disciple is here!" Jiao Teng hurried out.

"I'll leave the investigation to you, be sure to give me an answer!" Xiao Rong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jiao Teng clasped his fists.

Next, Xiao Rong ordered Zhao Dalcong to cooperate in protecting Xiao Qingying, but he didn't even mention it to his second senior brother Chen Wuyou.

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Outside Huaxin County, in the mountains and forests.

In the dry and yellow grass forest, a figure quickly passed through the bushes and grass, and came to a big tree carved with a white triangle, waiting quietly.

In the evening, the night is getting darker.

Not long after, two strong men in old single clothes, carrying long-handled machetes, walked quickly to a few meters in front of the figure, and stopped.

"Brother, we've finished our work. Shouldn't the money be settled?" The burly man with a scar on his chin said coldly.

"I asked you to kidnap people, I didn't ask you to kill people! Now you still have the nerve to ask me for money??" The figure said with emotion in his voice.

"Hey, that bitch was caught and wanted to scream, but we couldn't help it, so I cut her neck. Anyway, we did the job, if you don't pay me, you have to think about the consequences." The strong man with the scar sneered.

The figure paused, but still raised its hand and threw something over.

It was a gray cloth purse.

The strong man caught it, opened it, looked at it, and immediately smiled.

"I want you to do something." The figure said again. "After it's done, pay double the price!"

"It's easy to talk, talk about it, talk about it!" Dao Scar's tone suddenly changed. There was also a smile on his face.

"Since we've already done it, let's just kill a few people!" At this moment, a ray of sunset light shone on the figure's face, illuminating his entire face.

Impressively, it was Qinghe Palace Chen Wuyou.

"As long as you support my father to take a step forward and secure his position, Qinghe Palace will join forces with you, whether it's trading or money, it won't be a problem."

"What do you mean?" The strong man with the scar was moved.

"I want you to send someone out, arrest Xiao Qingying, lure Xiao Rong out, and completely destroy him!" Chen Wuyou said harshly.

Last time he almost succeeded, but Xiao Qingying ran away. Later, he still wanted to make contact, but was stopped by Xiao Rong.

Obviously, Xiao Rong not only suspected that kid named Zhang Rongfang, but also suspected that he had sex with him.

Later, at a meeting in the Taoist Palace, Xiao Rong had a vague intention of leaning towards the prison, which annoyed Chen Wuyou.

His father, Chen Zhihan, was also quite dissatisfied with Chen Zhihan.

Since he couldn't make it through life and death, he simply abolished that old guy. Now that there is a bandit army joining forces, if they are not worried about being exposed and provoking the Qing court, they can just grab the position directly.

Anyway, the palace lord of Qinghe is old and immortal, and he doesn't have much strength left.

What kind of waves can a sixth-rank who is too old to move quickly be able to turn over?

"Yes. But according to your information, the old guy still has a lot of trouble under his family. You have to pay separately for the two second-rank apprentices. And you have to help us buy food afterwards!" The strong man with the scar thought for a while and returned road.

"Boss Huang was a fourth-rank expert in the imperial court before, so why are you afraid of two second-rank masters?" Chen Wuyou frowned.

"Hey, okay, as long as the money is in place, it's easy to talk about." The strong man with the scar smiled.

His iron tiger kung fu has reached the limit of his kung fu, his whole body is flowing with energy and blood, and he is in the prime of his life. Before the uprising, he had just been rated as the fourth rank in Lingting.

To deal with third-rate masters like Qinghe Palace, it's really not a big problem to single out one or two.

Not to mention that he never goes alone, and the hundreds of brothers under him are not vegetarians.

"In addition, Jiao Teng, that old thing's big apprentice, has already been persuaded by us, and will cooperate secretly at that time. I will create an opportunity to go out in a few days, and this time it should be easy to catch." Chen Wuyou said.

"It's dark enough, but I like it! Hahahaha!" The strong man with the scar laughed heartily.

"By the way, last time I had two brothers who were killed by Xiao Qingying's follower Taoist priest. This time I must lure him out as well. I will kill him myself!" He said harshly.

"It's just a trail that doesn't have a single level, you can do whatever you want." Chen Wuyou nodded, his eyes were cold.