Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 86 Drought and War

Daliu Shu Village, Fangzhai.

Covering an area of ​​four to five acres, it has a typical courtyard shape, with green tiles and gray walls, and red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

In the west courtyard, there is an ancient pine with green needles, thick branches and vigorous curls.

Next to the ancient pine is a martial arts arena.

At this time, on the martial arts arena.

Fang Yue was tossing and turning in the field, kicking his legs continuously, the wind of his fists roaring, and the shadows of his fists were heavy. He unleashed a set of tiger-shaped fists, and there was a faint roar of a tiger with astonishing power.

Every punch made can make a concussive sound.

At this time, Fang Yue's figure twisted, like a long bow stretched out, and then twisted in vain, like a powerful crossbow.

The next moment, fists struck the dummy made of ironwood.

boom!
The iron-wood dummy, which was hard and difficult to split with a sword, suddenly shattered.

"In two years, the Bone Forging Pass has been almost completed, and my strength has reached around [-] kilograms."

Looking at the smashed Ironwood dummy, Fang Yue secretly estimated the power of the punch just now.

Pure physical strength should be around five thousand kilograms.

Immediately, Fang Yue became more focused.

In front of him, lines of text emerged.

[Skill: White Tiger Fist (Bone Forging) (Mastery)]

[Qualification: 1652 (one in a thousand)]

[Talent: Advanced Boxing Mastery, Intermediate Copper Skin and Iron Bones]

Originally, according to the qualification points, Fang Yue's upper limit of strength should be more than 3000 kilograms.But when the qualifications reach one in a thousand, the strength directly increases to the upper limit of one thousand kilograms.

Therefore, Fang Yue's strength has now reached almost five thousand kilograms.

At the same time, he spent 150 qualification points to upgrade the intermediate boxing proficiency to the advanced level, and then spent another [-] qualification points to upgrade the basic copper skin and iron bones to the intermediate level.

Now his strength has almost increased several times compared to two years ago. Although he does not have Yi Xu, if he faces a martial artist like Wang Yuangang who is in the first stage of Yi Xu, he can win within ten moves.

But now, he is still some distance away from completing the Bone Forging Pass.

According to the current practice efficiency, it will take another three months to complete the bone forging.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuedang breathed slowly and evenly.

Then he punched out like a fierce tiger, and the energy and blood all over his body flowed, making a vibrating sound like a tiger's roar.

This is the secret method of White Tiger Boxing, Tiger Roar.

Forging bones with the power of shock can increase the efficiency of absorbing secret medicine by [-]% when a warrior practices.

Coupled with the talent bonus of Fang Yue's own boxing proficiency, Fang Yue's training speed is almost twice that of ordinary warriors of the same realm.

Therefore, it originally took almost five years to complete the bone forging, but now he is almost done.

After a long time.

Until three poles in the sun, it will be past noon.

Fang Yue stopped practicing. At this time, he was covered in sweat and fetched a bucket of water from the well next to him.

I simply washed up and put on dry clothes.

"Xie'er, this is the sour plum soup that mom just made for you. It's best for quenching your thirst and resisting the heat, and it's an appetizer. Come and try it."

At this time, Chen's voice sounded. I don't know if she had calculated the time. Anyway, every time she came over, Fang Yue had just finished practicing martial arts.

"Mom also added a few extra pieces of rock sugar in it to make it very sweet."

"Thank you, mother. These sons can come by themselves. You don't have to deliver them in person." Fang Yue took the sour plum soup.

Well, the ingredients for sour plum soup are actually quite simple.

You can find it near Daliushu Village, which means rock candy is more expensive.

But it's nothing to the current Fang family.

Two years later, his family has saved a lot of money.

Compared with the Liu family, they are completely different.

The yard was renovated twice in two years and finally reached its current size.

It covers an area of ​​four to five acres and has more than 30 rooms alone, making him look like a rural landowner.

There are more than 150 tenant households farming the land for his family. There are more than ten helpers in the family, including three kitchen helpers.

Chun'er is the only maid in the family, and she still serves Fang Yue.

This was specially found by Chen. Well, the intention was very obvious. It was just because Fang Yue always disagreed with the proposal of marriage.

She couldn't force him, so she simply found a maid to take care of Fang Yue's life.

However, if Fang Yue didn't want it, she became Chen's maid, following her around and helping her take care of the house.

"How can that be done? I can only rest assured if I come here for my mother. I won't rest assured if I let others endure it."

"If you feel sorry for my mother, then let Chun'er take care of you from now on." Ms. Chen said with a smile.

Isn't the reason why I came to Chun'er just to take care of Shi'er?

Even if a concubine doesn't get married, he can still take a concubine first. Isn't that the case for young masters from big families?

Marry and take concubines to perpetuate the incense.

How old are you? At 22, it’s time to get married.

"Then it's better for me to do it. Mom's food is sweet, but I can't eat other people's food."

Fang Yue blinked, unwilling to let Chun'er come over.

This was in ancient times, and personal maids had to wait on people to dress and wash themselves.

Chun'er was only a few years old, and she was just about to turn into a hairpin after the Chinese New Year. She was so young that Fang Yue always felt like he was committing a crime and couldn't do anything.

Fang Yue had great ideas, especially after he became a martial arts scholar, Chen couldn't even talk to him anymore, and he couldn't let him go.

Seeing Fang Yue's desperate look, Mrs. Chen was so angry that she wanted to twist his ears.

But now the pig's skin is rough and fleshy, and it can't be twisted at all.She is really not as obedient and cute as she was when she was a child.

"Hey, by the way, what do you think about what uncle Qi said yesterday?"

A while ago, Chen's natal brother came to Fang's house to look for Chen.

Seeing that Fang Yue was admitted to the martial arts examination, many people in the surrounding villages wanted to follow him.

Naturally, his uncle's family would not be an exception.

He said that he wanted the boys in his family to become a disciple of Fang Yue and practice martial arts with Fang Yue.

If his son could pass the martial arts exam, wouldn't he also become a landlord and live a good life?

"Mom, as I said before, I can only introduce him to the boxing gym. I haven't even started training myself, so I can't teach my apprentices." Fang Yue said with a smile.

teach apprentices?
Of course it is impossible.

He didn't have enough time to practice on his own, so how could he teach another apprentice?

"Is it true?" Chen asked.

After all, he was his mother's brother, and it was the first time in so many years that he asked her to do something.

"It's really not possible. My son has to go to Fucheng next year, and he doesn't have time to teach his disciples. Those uncles and uncles in the boxing gym are much better at teaching their disciples than my son."

Fang Yue explained.

He was able to cultivate to the point where he is now, first of all, thanks to Golden Finger, and secondly, Fang Hu's selfless teaching from the beginning.

Otherwise, even if Fang Yue has a golden finger, the increase in qualifications is only one aspect and cannot be directly converted into strength.

Without the secret medicine and the qualifications to practice martial arts, no matter how good the qualifications are, they will gradually be wasted.

Besides, ordinary people don’t have golden fingers.

Your own qualifications will only be slowly depleted over time.

Moreover, considering the financial situation of my uncle's family, I am afraid that they cannot afford to support a warrior.

Fang Yue can help the other party, but he won't do everything for him.

As for whether it succeeds or fails in the end, he has no control over it.

"Okay, I'll tell your uncle in two days."

When Mrs. Chen saw this, she didn't force him. He was just a nephew, not as important as his own pigeon.

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It’s June in a blink of an eye, and the weather this year is very unusual.

It's extremely hot, it hasn't rained for two months in a row, and the water in the Xia River has dried up early.

The crops are about to be harvested, but due to lack of water, the seedlings are listless and their branches are stretched.

The elders in the village said that this year looks like a disaster year.

Fang's father was kind and took the initiative to reduce the tenant's rent by [-]%.

And they were allowed to pay what they owed first, and then hand over what they had a good harvest in the coming year.

"Brother He, Brother He, I have your letter."

The eldest brother Fang Cheng was carrying a hoe and looked like he had just come back from the fields.Holding a letter in his hand, he came to Fang Yue's yard.

"Brother, where have you been?" Fang Yue took the letter and looked at Fang Cheng's appearance and couldn't help but ask.

The year he was admitted to Wu Xiucai, the head of the family, Fang's father, and his eldest brother were still working in the fields.

When he became a martial arts scholar, his family's land increased tenfold.

Fang Yue naturally stopped letting them go to the fields, and hired several people to help cultivate his own fields.

"In the past few days, I have led everyone to dig wells to look for water. I have dug more than a dozen wells, but no water has been found. If this continues, there will be no harvest this year." Fang Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied.

"Is it this serious?"

Fang Yue was more suspicious. In fact, in terms of temperature, it was not hot.

The scorching heat of summer didn't happen, and the air wasn't dry, but it just didn't rain.

This was the first time Fang Yue had seen this situation.

It simply subverted the experience in his mind.

The weather is so weird.

It's like there is an invisible hand controlling it.

"Who says otherwise? I haven't seen this kind of weather in decades." Fang Cheng said.

"Ah."

Fang Yue nodded and opened the letter at this time.

This letter was written by Zhang Boyang. The letter said that due to the influence of the weather, this year's tea harvest may be impossible, and the business of Baihu Tea House will be greatly affected.

However, Fang Yue's 300 taels of silver were not affected.

As mentioned later, the city guards launched another attack on the Moshan tribe. This time, they killed more than a hundred thieves and captured the third elder of the Moshan tribe.

It can be regarded as the first big victory since the big defeat at the beginning of this year.

The county magistrate wants to publicly behead the third elder of the Moshan tribe to shock the Moshan tribe.

The rest are some parents' shortcomings, but they also wrote that Zhang Shu is not married yet.
Fang Yue closed the letter.

"It seems like this year will be another eventful year."

The government government launched a large army to conquer the Moshan tribe, and with the cooperation of Xiahe County, the battle lasted for two full years.

To this day, there is no winner.

And the two sides still had their own victories and defeats. Many skin grinders, bone forgers, and even Yi Marrow warriors lost their lives.

Not to mention the average sergeant.

The way this war turned out was actually beyond Fang Yue's expectations.

After all, Shanyang Mansion was basically the hinterland of the Wei Dynasty.

Although the Wei Dynasty was founded a long time ago, it did not reveal the end of the dynasty.

A mere Moshan tribe should be wiped out and destroyed at any time. How come it has taken so long and yet no significant results have been achieved?
(End of this chapter)