My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 5 First Hear

"Let's not talk about that, your senior sister Xiao's temper is not very good, I told you to follow her, you have to understand what I mean." Xiao Rong continued, "If something troubles her, you have to try your best to stop her, if you can't stop her, you can Notify me in time."

Zhang Rong's face remained unchanged, and he bowed.

"Disciple understands!"

"How many people are there in your family?"

"There is only one disciple, and the other sister has long been lost."

A trace of tenderness flashed in Xiao Rong's eyes.

"Then follow your Senior Sister Xiao well from now on and work hard."

"yes."

Zhang Rongfang bowed again.

"Now, Cong'er." Xiao Rong suddenly tilted his head.

"The disciple is here." There was a thick reply from outside the attic window. It's a female voice.

Soon, a tall, black, short-haired woman about 1.8 meters walked in through the gate.

She was wearing a cyan white gown, which was originally spacious and tightly supported by her strong figure.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The woman clasped her fists in salute.

Xiao Rong smiled and pointed to Zhang Rongfang.

"It's up to you to pass on the skills to the new junior brother. First observe the emptiness, and then if you have enough physical fitness, then go back to the Spring Purification Talisman."

"yes."

The woman responded quickly, then turned to look at Zhang Rongfang.

"Junior Brother, just call me Zhao Dacong. If you come to Shangde Garden tomorrow morning, I will take a look at your blood, muscles and bones first."

"Zhang Rongfang has met the senior sister. I will ask the senior sister to give me more advice in the future."

Zhang Rongfang saluted again.

Although I learned about martial arts in this world from my master Xiao Rong, it seems that the strength is very low, no different from the reality of my previous life.

But anyway, he still has attribute abilities?

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang felt wild hope in his heart.

No matter how ordinary martial arts are, as long as you keep accumulating attributes, you may be able to transcend vulgarity.

"Okay, you go and clean up first, and move to the disciple room tonight. Cong'er, take your junior brother to change your identity badge." Xiao Rong waved his hand, and it was an order to evict the guest.

Zhang Rongfang and Zhao Dacong also resigned.

At this point, Zhang Rongfang understood that his fate was temporarily tied to Xiao Qingying.

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In the Shangde Garden of the Qinghe Palace, in a pavilion surrounded by leather Taoist paintings.

A man with a handsome appearance, a high nose bridge, and a slight hint of exotic blood was admiring the hanging Taoist painting with his hands up and down.

"The previous thing was discovered, but it didn't work, what happened?" the man said in a very low voice.

Beside him, a young Taoist with an ordinary face slowly approached.

"Someone tipped off the news, Xiao Rong should have noticed it in advance." The Taoist replied in the same extremely low voice.

"Have you found out who it is?"

"No, I don't have any clues. However, a few days ago, Xiao Rong suddenly selected an ordinary handyman to join the sect as a disciple of the practice. It may have something to do with this matter." The Taoist replied.

"Forget it, try planning again." The handsome man ordered.

"But it can still be done there?"

"It's okay, Xiao Qingying can fool me by coaxing. Xiao Rong is indecisive, let alone he just suspects it's me, even if he's sure it's me, as long as there is no evidence and my father is around, he won't dare to take me how."

The handsome man smiled.

"Understood." The young Taoist nodded. "I'll go down and make arrangements."

"Go ahead. As long as Xiao Qingying is taken down by force, and the raw rice is cooked, even if Xiao Rong doesn't want to stand up, he can't let him."

Handsome man looks confident.

He has already made arrangements to ask Xiao Qingying to go out again, when the time comes, he will arrange for Xiao Qingying to have sex with Xiao Qingying, and then he will come forward to save her, and in the end he pretends not to dislike her and accepts her graciously.

When the time comes, with Xiao Qingying's simplicity, why don't she wholeheartedly use her for him?

Of course, Xiao Qingying's person can only be himself. As a person with a cleanliness habit, he just needs to change his clothes and make that silly woman stunned, making her think it's someone else, and everything will come naturally.

As for the little Taoist priest who arranged to follow Xiao Qingying, there was an occasional accident when going out, so he fell off the cliff and dealt with it.

A fourth-class barbarian with no relatives, no background, and no background. For the people who did it this time, it's not worth mentioning.

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The next morning, the sky was slightly white.

At the back of the Qinghe Palace, Shangde Garden.

The shadows of the trees in the forest garden are in a trance, and the air is cold.

Many Taoists come here early for morning exercises.

On one of the open spaces near the corner, Zhao Dacong was wearing leggings and crossing his arms over his chest, watching a thin and dark man running around the path in Shangde Garden.

Round and round, running six times, the man was almost exhausted and dehydrated.

Only then did Zhao Dacong raise his hand to call for a stop.

"Okay, I probably understand."

The man stopped slowly, bent over and gasped heavily, sweating profusely. It was Zhang Rongfang who had just been recruited by Xiao Rong.

"How about Senior Sister?"

"It's not bad. I have a good body. I didn't lack for food and drink when I was a child, right?" Zhao Dacong smiled.

She has that kind of big face, chubby looks a bit simple and honest, and her accent is a bit different from ordinary people, she should be a foreigner.

"Yes, when my parents were still there, life was pretty good back then." Zhang Rongfang nodded, these are the memories of his predecessor.

"That's the best, now I'll teach you to contemplate virtual power."

Zhao Dacong turned serious.

"I asked, since you can read and write, you can save a lot of worry, and don't need to teach you how to read.

Guanxu Gong is the fundamental method of my Daoism. If you practice it well, you can prolong your life, and it is the authentic method of longevity.

Among them, the emphasis is on refining and transforming qi, circulating large and small circles, twelve meridians, condensing inner alchemy, etc. "

"Senior sister, I'm more interested in the talisman of rejuvenation and purification of time than observing emptiness." Zhang Rongfang raised his hand. "Can you tell me, what level are martial arts masters? How strong are they?"

It's not that he's not reconciled, it's that after decades of practicing Guanxu Kungfu, he'll be like those old men at most, and it's hard to protect himself. In this case, he naturally prefers martial arts.

Zhao Dacong smiled understandingly.

"I was the same as you at the beginning. I also asked the master this question. Let's put it this way. Generally speaking, as long as the gap is not too large, the empty-handed one can't beat the weapon-wielding one, and the clothed one can't beat the armored one."

She paused.

"Martial arts can be divided into hard and soft styles, but no matter what kind of style you have to practice for more than ten years, you can be regarded as a small success.

Afterwards, when I went out for a walk, I met ordinary people who would hit three or four, no problem. If you meet someone who is strong and powerful, as long as you don't know martial arts, you can do it. But when you meet a sergeant, three of them are armed. On the front, you can't go two rounds. "

The intensity of "this" is completely different from what Zhang Rongfang thought.

"Furthermore, martial arts are techniques for fighting and killing people. So what if you have practiced them? In today's world, the Great Spirit martial arts is the most prosperous in history, sweeping all directions, and all countries are terrified.

Therefore, most of the strongest martial arts masters are gathered in the army. It has been fought and fought for a long time, and the actual combat is the strongest. Compared with the masters of the rivers and lakes, there are too many monsters. "

Zhao Dacong sighed: "So when we practice martial arts, the main purpose is to protect ourselves and self-defense. It's so old, and we still want to fight and kill."

"." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

"Didn't you see how many martial arts disciples we have in Qinghe Palace? That's the reason. What is the reason why our Daoism is prosperous? Longevity!" Zhao Dacong called by name.

"Then who is the strongest in our Qinghe Palace? Can senior sister tell me?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"The palace lord is the strongest. According to the rank of the imperial court, he is a master who receives a sixth-rank salary. But if there is a real fight, it is estimated that the head-on is no match for a ten-man sergeant, so he can only run. After all, a ten-man team with a crossbow There are at least three soldiers, and if they are blocked, there is no way to fight."

Speaking of this, Zhao Dacong seemed to feel that his tone was not very respectful, and quickly said, "Of course, our strength lies in the art of longevity. The palace master and his old man have participated in good fortune. Now he is a master of Yuanying, and he has lived to a hundred years old." It’s not a problem, it’s far beyond what ordinary sergeants can compare.”

Zhang Rongfang had some understanding in his heart.

"Then senior sister, what is the meaning of the sixth grade of the imperial court?"

"It's the level of salary that the Great Spirit Court distributes to generals and masters. Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the higher the level, and the better the salary.

The folks in the rivers and lakes probably divide high and low according to this. But this thing, you just listen to it, if you don't enter the officialdom, it's too far away from us. In the arena, we mainly look at the black list and the red list. "

"Black list and red list?"

"The black list is a strong person with high strength. He has a criminal record on his body, was hunted down by a big spirit, and later formed a list. Everyone will memorize the list in advance when they travel, so as not to fail to recognize the murderer when they meet, and kill their lives for no reason. "

"What about the red list?"

"It's just outside the black list, a small list set up by itself. Those who can make it are all people with extremely powerful criminal records. If many people on the black list only violated the law, but still have a bottom line, then the red list Most of these people are inhumane, extremely cruel and cruel. If you encounter them, they will be extremely dangerous."

Zhao Dacong explained carefully.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Let me first demonstrate Guanxu Gong for you."

She cleared her throat and straightened her body.

"The practice of contemplating emptiness focuses on viewing the void with the mind, letting go of everything, breathing naturally, taking one inhalation and exhaling nine times as the rhythm, and at the same time imagining that the whole body melts into everything around it."

Zhang Rongfang immediately calmed down and listened carefully to his teaching.

After getting rid of his status as a handyman disciple, he finally has a lot of free time every day.

As long as you do the morning and evening classes on time, go to the master to greet you, and occasionally accept the progress test, the rest is nothing at all.

Of course, he still has a task now, which is to follow Xiao Qingying, keep an eye on her at all times, and ensure her safety.

Zhang Rongfang knew very well that he was specially promoted by Master Xiao Rong in order to take better care of his daughter.

So before he can reveal his potential, he must do his job well.

Soon, a set of Contemplation of Xu Gong will be practiced again, and Zhao Dacong will correct the mistakes and give the key points.

It took more than an hour before it was over.

And it wasn't until the end that Zhang Rong had a clear view of Zhao Dalcong's attributes.

In other words, after a short period of close contact, the opponent's attributes were collected completely.

'Zhao Dacong - life 15-19. Skills: The third unitary talisman and the fifth mixed-element talisman of the Rejuvenation and Purification Time Talisman. View false work. '

Life is twice as long as his.

"Finally, I have a question, Senior Sister Zhao, what is your martial arts level?" Zhang Rongfang finally asked again.

"Me?" Zhao Dacong thought for a while, "I'm probably at the second rank, but I'm sure I can't compare to the masters in the imperial court in actual combat. Moreover, actual combat is not just based on rank. If you are hit by ordinary people, even if you are at the sixth rank The above masters have to die. So the grade is only a rough comparison.

The strength of martial arts is only a part of it. In many cases, it still depends on the person to judge the outcome. Because, it is a human being, who will die if he is hit to the point. "