My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 55: 55 is approaching (1)

"It seems that the Palace of Mirrors is also here." Li Huoyun was silent for a while, revealing a wry smile.

He never expected that all the rewards he sent were intercepted by the interior of the Mirror Dao Palace.

Now it seems that no matter whether it is a silver tael or a temporary job, maybe it was transferred to embezzlement without the consent of Zhang Ying, right?

"My father often mentioned to me that this world is far from what I see on the surface, now it seems" Li Huoyun sighed.

"It doesn't matter, people are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, just get used to it." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly. "Brother Huo Yun, let's go back first, let's leave this matter at that."

"No! This is because I didn't do the right thing at the beginning, brother. If I had handed it over to Brother Zhang face-to-face, I wouldn't have such trouble." Li Huoyun said seriously.

"I don't blame you, this matter." Zhang Rongfang imagined that even if it was handed over to him, someone would still come to ask for it.

He saved people, and sooner or later the interception reward would be discovered.

But they still did this, which means that that person doesn't care whether he will be discovered or not.

"That's all, Huo Yun brother, let's forget about this matter, don't mention it again. Now that I have a temporary job here, I am better than many Taoists.

These money and quotas should be regarded as my contribution to the Palace of Mirrors. "

When Li Huoyun heard this, he immediately admired Zhang Rongfang's integrity.

I also became more and more determined in my heart to go back to my father to help deal with this matter.

Immediately, he turned and left with his servants.

Zhang Rongfang stood at the back, watching the backs of the three leaving. Suddenly, his eyes swept away and he saw two other rooms in the yard.

The windows of the two rooms were closed tightly, but the silhouette of someone could be vaguely seen leaving quietly through the window.

It is likely that someone has just been eavesdropping and peeping through the window.

He remained calm, turned and went back to his room.

After closing the door, Zhang Rongfang looked up at the beam above.

'This world is such that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. '

He raised his hand and slowly made the third one-yuan talisman.

Among the seven talismans, the first talisman of vitality is the most comprehensive and perfect, the second talisman of Yandi is the most powerful, and the third talisman of one yuan is the most neutral and peaceful.

He didn't master Yandi Talisman and Soul Fixing Talisman, but he had obtained the other five Talismans thoroughly.

And Taoist Kaishan, as the owner of the home patrol, will definitely not be low in skill.

The patrol room of the Mirror Palace should be hosted by the sixth rank at worst.

Even if his martial arts have deteriorated over the years and his age has weakened, at least Taoist Kaishan must be regarded as a fifth-rank master.

Thinking of the hacked money, Zhang Rongfang felt oppressed and flames kept rising.

He worked so hard, doing that every day, wasting his energy and time, just to earn some money and accumulate credit so that he could go out to work as soon as possible.

But now.

call!

In an instant, he pushed flat with his palm, and the palm was straight and straight, like a rolling boulder. Connect the blood of his whole body into one.

Immediately, the front bed curtain that the palm was facing seemed to be blown by the wind, vibrating constantly.

Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes, and suddenly saw clearly that a new line of handwriting slowly appeared in the property bar.

'Unary symbol (entry)'

"It's done!"

Without hesitation, he quickly set up all the remaining three attribute points.

Suddenly, the square brackets after the unary symbol became blurred.

Soon, new characters appeared.

Unary sign (complete)

After the remaining attribute points are reduced, there is still a little leftover.

Suddenly, a large number of practice memories frantically flooded Zhang Rongfang's mind.

He closed his eyes and stood where he was, his body shape began to change slightly again.

The muscles on the back of both arms gradually swelled a little, and the density of flesh and blood in the body increased again.

"It's still a little bit close, and we can break the limit again or need money to buy medicinal materials."

‘However, if you count carefully, I have already broken the limit four times. Although there are many different skills, but now I am at the peak of my vitality and physique, and I still have limit-breaking skills so I can try it. '

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After half a month.

The night was hazy and foggy.

In Huanchun Building, the largest music building in Tan Yang, intermittent guests walked out of the gate in groups of twos and threes.

Some sat in slowly approaching carriages, and some left on foot with their servants.

Others went to the nearby wine shop.

In front of the gate of Lelou, a charming Le girl twisted her waist and said goodbye to the familiar guests one after another.

In the night sky, there was a slow, resentful sound of dongxiao in the music building.

When everyone looked up occasionally, they could see a woman in a blue dress holding a long flute on the balcony on the second floor, playing slowly.

Downstairs, two long-haired men in blue silk clothes walked out of Lelou unsteadily.

"Today's performance of "Four Pieces of Jade", I heard that it is a new song from Dadu's Brinkman Heart Association. It really deserves to be played by a famous artist. No matter the tune or concept, it is quite extraordinary."

One of them repeatedly praised.

"However, I personally think that it might be more appropriate to change the accompaniment of the northern song to a more delicate and melodious southern song." Another person narrowed his eyes and analyzed.

There will be a lot of zaju and opera performances in the Lelou every day. The signboard in front of the door and the Dawangzi will indicate who are the famous singers performing today.

In fact, Lelou is more niche, more expensive, and more advanced than the high-end dance pavilions of Washe.

Those who can enter Lelou can tell the level just by the entry fee of 100 Wen.

Taoist Kaishan is the home owner of the Mingjing Palace, and he has a backer behind him. His status is as stable as Mount Tai. His daily income plus greed is quite a lot of money.

So his biggest hobbies are not brothels, but watching dramas and listening to music.

Food, wine, beauties playing music, and half lying on the warm and comfortable soft bed, watching a touching story repertoire.

This kind of enjoyment is far from being comparable to being in charge of chanting scriptures every day in a Taoist palace.

When he was young, he practiced martial arts with all his might, spent money on presents, and was finally rated at the sixth rank. Wasn't it just for the enjoyment at this time?

After separating from his friends, he wobbled and walked towards the Palace of Mirrors. While taking a walk, blowing the cool night breeze, while recalling the operas I watched before.

"Flying on a colorful boat, carrying red sleeves, a new song in Yizhou. There are even friends who forget the machine in front of the bottle"

He hummed and sang along with the tune.

When I walked to an empty fruit stand, the wooden shed above the stand cast a shadow.

Taoist Kaishan didn't pay attention, he stepped on a pothole, and his body tilted slightly.

For a master like him, such a slight distortion and loss of balance can be grasped in an instant.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, it is impossible to tell whether he is really out of balance, just trembling slightly.

but.

An extremely subtle sound of metal rubbing suddenly penetrated into his ears.

Although the voice was extremely subtle, Taoist Kai Shan, who was quite familiar with this kind of voice, felt his heart tremble immediately, and immediately rolled to the side.

His instinctive reflexes, which had been honed over time, saved his life.

laugh! !

A silver light suddenly flashed from his original position.

The silver light streaked across the pillars of the wooden shelf, splitting the wooden pillars into two with ease.

There is no pause.

The silver light suddenly folded and rushed towards him.

Taoist Kaishan woke up with a start, but the speed of the silver light was so fast that his drunken body reacted much slower.

'This speed! ? It is the fifth grade! ? '

He barely raised his forearm to block in front of him.

There were two soft chirping sounds, his arm hurt, it was already bleeding from the injury, and the bone was deeply visible.

Unarmed against weapons, if the level difference is large, it is okay, if it is close to the same level.

In the middle of the night.

The moonlight shines like sand.

In the darkness, only the dagger reflecting the silver moonlight was dancing around Taoist Kaishan at high speed.

How can flesh and blood be head-to-head with a dagger?

In just a few strokes, Taoist Kaishan had several scratches on his body.

The opponent doesn't need to actually hit him, as long as he brushes with the edge of the knife, he can be easily injured.

"Wait!! I am the tour guide of the Palace of Mirrors"

Before the words fell, the figure of the other party accelerated in an instant.

The speed increased sharply in an instant.

Clang!

There was a flash of silver light.

Fingers and heads flew up together.

Zhang Rongfang withdrew the knife with his backhand, stepped into the shadows without turning his head, and disappeared.

A few seconds later, a burly man wearing policeman's clothes rushed to the street and squatted down to check the body of Taoist Kaishan on the ground.

"It's still nearby! Search by blood!"

Behind him quickly followed a group of big spirit officers and soldiers holding bows and crossbows and wearing leather armor.

in the lane.

Zhang Rongfang quickly wiped off the blood on the dagger with the prepared wet cloth. Then insert a water bag mouth.

Grabbing the water bag and shaking it constantly, he threw the water bag to the side while running wildly, leaving only the dagger to put away.

Soon, he rushed to a predetermined corner, took off his coat, put on the clean coat he had prepared, and stuffed the dagger and the coat together.

Get up and leave.

Walking out of the alley, Zhang Rongfang suddenly paused and stopped.

Directly in front of him, a young woman in a white dress and boots was quietly watching him walk out of the alleyway.

The woman's face was stiff and expressionless, as if she was wearing a mask.

She wears a knife at her waist, the knife is only about the length of her forearm, the scabbard is copper-colored, engraved with countless red patterns of blooming flowers.

The woman stared at Zhang Rongfang's face wearing a black scarf, as if she could see his face through the scarf.

The two met face to face, Zhang Rongfang left quickly, turned around, took off the mask, and disappeared into the night.

The woman in the white dress held the handle of the knife, rubbed it carefully, and continued to walk forward slowly.

Not long after, a group of government officers and soldiers hurriedly chased from the street ahead.

The leading patrolling man held a knife and led a black hound in his hand, and rushed forward at a high speed.

In the middle of the night, the number of people on the street is sparse, but it is not worried that the crowd will be frightened.

But halfway through the chase, the hound in the patrol's hands suddenly stopped, stopped, and kept backing away, whimpering in horror.

The patrolman was taken aback for a moment, then looked in the opposite direction of the hound's retreat. Just in time to meet the peaceful and clear gaze of the woman in the white skirt.

Then, his eyes slowly fell on the strange long knife on the woman's waist, and his eyes gradually became dignified and frightened.

"Sensing door goddess Tongzhang!!"

The woman's originally peaceful eyes froze for a moment, and then became a little bored again.

"Is it fear again?"

"Head, what are so many of us afraid of? Don't care if she has a sensor door or not, let's do it!!"

The strong man in the deputy didn't care and waved his hand.

Swish! !

At the same time, the bows and crossbows behind the patrol were raised one after another, aimed and prepared.

But faster than them is a large piece of slender gold needles.

Chi Chi Chi Chi! ! !

More than a dozen golden needles silently sank into the foreheads of everyone present under the moonlight.