My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 437: 437 First Test Part 1

Zhang Rongfang did not answer the question.

The man still stared at the stone house, motionless.

"senior?"

Zhang Rongfang spoke again.

Still no response.

He looked back at Ran Xinyue. The latter shook his head at him, expressing that he didn't know either.

Zhang Rongfang turned his head, fell silent, and simply waited quietly by the side.

Since there is something to ask for from others, the posture should be voluntary.

Both of them stopped moving and just waited quietly.

As time passed, the wind still howled.

The clouds on the top of the mountain slowly receded.

The sun almost gilded the entire top of the mountain into gold.

"Senior." Zhang Rongfang finally spoke again.

"Who are you calling?" The man actually opened his mouth this time.

"Are you talking to me?" He turned his head slightly and looked this way. Compared with just now, there seemed to be something strange in his eyes.

that temperament

"Exactly. Junior, I would like to ask for advice on how to deal with doubts and mist." Zhang Rongfang nodded, but he was a little uncertain about the sudden change in the other party's temperament.

"Why do you want to know this? Aren't you a Taoist disciple?" the man asked.

"To win. To protect the people and things you want to protect!" Zhang Rongfang replied.

"Is this your decision?"

"yes."

"But why can't I feel it?" The man turned his gaze and looked at the stone house again.

"Then how can I make you feel it?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.

"Want to do something. If you only have a one-in-ten chance of success. Would you put all your eggs in one basket? You wouldn't."

The man put down the wine jar, stood up, and turned around.

"I really won't." Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly.

"Just like now, someone told me about you." The man said softly, "He said, you are very strong and very talented."

He suddenly laughed, a slightly inexplicable smile.

"But I saw you, very weak"

"It seems that senior is very confident in himself." Zhang Rong said calmly without changing his face.

"Whether weak or not, you have to try to know. In today's world, juniors think they are indeed weak. But it's not the turn of anyone to say that."

He steps forward.

"It's not my turn to say?" The man was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this." His eyes were in a trance, as if recalling things many years ago.

"Senior, if you want to verify it, you can also try it yourself." Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

"Alright." The man smiled. He stepped forward and was about to walk towards Zhang Rongfang, but suddenly stopped.

"No, my husband should have prepared a lot of dried flowers for me now, so I can't live up to his good intentions. It's just why he doesn't come to the top of the mountain every time, and he comes every time after I leave."

His eyes once again showed the strange temperament just now.

that temperament

Zhang Rongfang suddenly remembered that it was like loving someone to the deepest depths!

and

And it still belongs to the demeanor of a woman!

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the other party carefully again.

Sure enough, when I looked at it this time, I immediately found that the man's words and deeds, subtle movements, and demeanor at this time were all like a gentle woman.

Without waiting for Zhang Rongfang to reply.

The man began to dig around from his clothes, and soon he took out a large pile of dried flowers, then carefully picked them up, tiptoed, and fell lightly like flying to the door of the stone house.

With a light tap of his finger, the Shimen opened silently to the left.

People went in in the blink of an eye. There was no trace left under his feet.

The man spread the dried flowers on the wooden bed, and just lay down on it without distaste for the mess.

"Husband, I'll wait for you here. Why...why do you always refuse to come to see me.!?" His expression gradually became gloomy, and the circles of his eyes started to turn red.

Zhang Rongfang and Ran Xinyue felt uncomfortable watching from the sidelines.

A big man with a big beard, actually put on a charming appearance of a gentle woman.

"Senior?" Zhang Rongfang endured his nausea and shouted again.

"What conditions do you have, as long as I can do it, just mention it."

Swish!

In an instant, the man's eyes widened suddenly, and the charm just now disappeared instantly.

"I'm telling you to keep your voice down!!" He sat up from the bed at once, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed out of the stone house.

The speed was so fast that both Ran Xinyue and Zhang Rongfang were caught off guard.

Almost instantly, the man was in front of Zhang Rongfang.

He raised his five fingers like claws and grabbed between his chest and abdomen.

The speed of this move far exceeded all the opponents Zhang Rongfang had encountered before.

He was horrified, and when he realized that the other party was missing, he immediately raised his hand to block in front of him.

Can't see clearly!

Can't see clearly at all! !

There was only a blurry shadow in front of Zhang Rongfang's eyes.

I can't see where the opponent's move is.

He simply hit forward with all his strength. Try to push people back.

After all, he could see clearly that the other party was right in front of him.

But unfortunately, all his punches and kicks were in vain.

In the gaps between the fists and feet, the man's arms passed through the gaps precisely as if they had been calculated long ago, and landed firmly between Zhang Rongfang's chest and abdomen.

Boom! !

A circle of air exploded.

Zhang Rongfang retreated seven steps in a row, a mouthful of blood poured into his throat on the spot, and was forcibly pressed back by him.

Just a trick.

he was injured

The opponent's attack shouldn't be! It shouldn't be so fast that you can't see clearly!

Only when the speed exceeds the dynamic vision by a large amount, will it be impossible to see clearly.

Why.

No matter what my current vision is, I won't be completely blind.

Countless doubts kept flashing in Zhang Rongfang's mind.

The opponent's speed is indeed very fast, but not as fast as the generation difference!

This is what Zhang Rongfang felt instinctively. There was something else, other factors, that affected his perception.

"Jun'er, where are you!?" At this time, the man did not pursue, but looked around, as if looking for something.

He wandered around nervously and ran around on the top of the mountain. Judging from his shouts, he should be looking for his wife.

"Senior, you just now." Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, and waited for the internal injury to heal slowly before speaking again.

"Just now, I seemed to hear my husband calling me?" Suddenly the man's expression changed again, and the corners of his eyes became charming and gentle.

He looked around suspiciously

"That's right. He's always been like this, right, what did you just say?" The man looked at Zhang Rongfang again, as if he wasn't the one who just started.

"Junior, I want to ask senior about suspicious things." Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and replied.

"Suspicious clouds and mist. I know this." The man nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly his eyes changed.

"It was you who quarreled with my wife just now! It was you who quarreled her! That's why she didn't wait for me and left early!! It was you!!"

"Senior. Me." Zhang Rongfang wanted to explain.

"Shut up! I'm going to kill you!!" The man roared and stepped forward.

Zhang Rongfang hurriedly backed away, concentrating on raising his vigilance.

But just at this moment, he saw the other party stop moving, and his expression changed to gentle and charming again.

"Where did we talk just now? My memory is getting worse and worse. Sorry."

"Suspicious clouds and mist!" Zhang Rongfang reminded with a sigh of relief.

"Know this to me. Come to think of it, the last time we were together."

Suddenly the man's expression changed again.

"Jun'er!! You made me lose sight of Jun'er, I'm going to kill you!!" He rushed forward suddenly, and was about to raise his hand with a palm.

Swish!

The movement stopped abruptly, and the man's expression returned to gentle and charming.

"Where were we talking?"

"." Zhang Rongfang was speechless, he finally understood why so many people stay away from mental illness

Especially a powerful warrior mentally ill who may have extreme mood swings at any time.

At that moment, if he hadn't come, I'm afraid a god-worshiping guru would have to die on the spot.

That kind of inexplicable feeling, the sense of being at a loss of not being able to see clearly, does not seem to be really not being able to see clearly at all.

It's more like the vision is disturbed.

Exhausted.

Looking at the opposite man who was constantly changing, his expression was changing faster and faster, and he was getting more and more anxious.

Zhang Rongfang took a few steps back unconsciously. Back to Ran Xinyue and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any way to deal with him?"

"No. This senior's stable time every day is in the morning, and the rest of the time is said to be like this." Ran Xinyue shook her head helplessly.

"What's his name? Does he have a name? Why have you never heard of it before?" Zhang Rongfang felt that with the opponent's strength and skill, he was definitely not an unknown person.

"There is a name, but it's not very good." Ran Xinyue shook her head.

"You say so."

"The third in the red list, Di Jiang." Ran Xinyue lowered her voice again.

"How dare you take it?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes. He naturally knew Dijiang's identity and origin.

This is a divine bird in mythology, with six legs and four wings, no mouth, no eyes and no nose, capable of singing and dancing.

But in fact, in mythology, Dijiang represents the heavenly realm and the human world.

It can't see, hear, or taste, and only cares about singing and dancing.

Describe that it will always live in its own world. But its own existence is of great importance, inheriting the world.

"Exactly." Zhang Rongfang nodded, "But now, how should I communicate with him?"

"I don't know, maybe we can only wait until tomorrow morning?" Ran Xinyue hesitated.

"How long does he stay awake every morning?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

He saw that Di Jiang was already talking to himself at this time, and tears kept falling. Don't know what went wrong again.

"He eats in the morning, and no one counts the time. Actually, the most dangerous time is when Senior Jiang is awake." Ran Xinyue hesitated.

"Is there any way to wake him up?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"Perhaps... Go up and fight once?" Ran Xinyue was also uncertain, "I remember that people in the extreme realm, once they enter the battle, consume a lot of energy. If we can consume more of his dangerous state, maybe we can calm down and communicate. ?”

"." Zhang Rongfang recalled the Extreme Realm master he met before. Once the Extreme Realm was activated, it would consume a lot of energy.

"Try it." He planned to practice it, anyway, his skin thickness recovered quickly. Heals quickly from injuries.

"My lord, remember to nod your head." Ran Xinyue hurriedly reminded.

She knew that Zhang Rongfang was far stronger than her, but she didn't know exactly how much stronger.

And Di Jiang is also a well-known and powerful man with great spirits. Once such two people fight in real battle, it will definitely be a rare sight for ordinary people!