Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

[Current Qualification: 550 points]

Concentrate your mind and look at the text that appears in front of you.

"Sure enough, the improvement in strength has become negligible. Even if my Qualification is improved, the upper limit of strength is now two thousand pounds, and it should not continue to improve."

More than a month ago, when his Qualification points were increased to five hundred points.

Fang Yue found that the strength that could be slowly improved before has become almost impossible to improve.

Although there is still some slight improvement, after a month, it is only a single digit.

Fang Yue sighed slightly. The improvement of Qualification has almost no effect on the improvement of strength.

This should be the bottleneck in martial arts practice.

It seems that the status quo can only be broken by improving the realm of martial arts.

After all, Fang Yue knows that the martial arts practitioners who have reached the bone forging level can reach a strength of about three thousand pounds, and it is said that it will be higher after the marrow change.

So, if you want to continue to improve now, you have to continue to improve your cultivation and strive to practice the skin, forge bones, and even change the marrow as soon as possible.

Then, Fang Yue focused his attention on another line of text.

[Talent: Primary Boxing Mastery (has some effect on improving the practice speed and power of boxing)]

"Then, it's time to improve the talent again."

Fang Yue was determined in his heart, and the text in front of him changed immediately.

[Consume 50 Qualification Points to Get Talent: Intermediate Boxing Mastery]

[Talent: Intermediate Boxing Mastery (has a certain effect on the practice speed and power of boxing)]

The talent was upgraded from primary to intermediate, and the effect was also improved.

After the talent upgrade was completed, Fang Yue only felt a warm current surging in his body, which flowed through his body and disappeared.

The body seemed to have changed, but it seemed that it had not changed.

"Next, let's try the effect."

Fang Yue immediately opened the boxing frame and started practicing the White Tiger Fist.

One punch after another, the hungry tiger descended the mountain, the fierce tiger pounced on the food, and the fierce tiger jumped over the stream, one move after another, extremely skilled.

As Fang Yue's boxing speed continued to increase, his strength gradually increased, and bursts of harsh explosions broke out in the air around him.

Finally, Fang Yue seemed to have turned into a tiger, bursting fiercely, and then pounced on the wooden stake in front of him.

Bang!

The powerful force penetrated and easily acted on the wooden stake as thick as a thigh.

In a flash, the wooden stake turned into fragments and shot around.

"The strength has not increased, but the power has increased by 10% compared to before."

Retracting his fist, Fang Yue felt the attack just now.

The improvement of talent for strength is indeed very powerful.

But in a flash, looking at the broken wooden stake, Fang Yue smiled bitterly again: "I have to go into the mountains to find another iron tree tomorrow."

With his current strength, the ordinary trees around the village can't bear his strength at all.

Only the wood called iron tree in the mountains can withstand such a strong force.

"As for the speed of practice, it should also be increased by 10%."

According to the effect of the previous primary boxing proficiency talent, the power increase and the speed of practice are equal.

Then his current practice speed should also be increased by this much.

The days that followed were completely calm.

He practiced every day, helped his parents with some housework, went into the mountains to hunt and collect herbs, and then went to Xiahe County to sell them in exchange for secret medicine for practice.

In the blink of an eye, another year passed.

It has been three years since Fang Yue came to this world.

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Early in the morning of this day.

Fang family, today is the day when Fang Yue's family rebuilt the yard and put up the beams of the main house.

Although it has only been a year, the land tax and head money saved last year amounted to 20 taels,

plus the silver money saved this year, and the rent paid by the Fang clan who donated land this year.

In just one year, his family's life has improved visibly.

Now that he has extra money, Fang Yue decided to renovate the house at home.

The original mud-walled thatched house was replaced with a brick and tile house, and four more rooms were built, two for Fang Cheng to use after getting married, one for Fang Yue, and the other as a warehouse.

Because they don't have to pay taxes and can collect rent, they can accumulate a lot of grain every year. The original small warehouse is definitely not enough, so they have to build a few more houses to store grain.

In the yard.

A dozen young men from the same clan are building the last two walls.

After the walls are built, they can put up the beams.

Today is the sixth day of the lunar calendar, which is a good time to start the construction and put up the beams.

No need to invite them, a large group of people came to Fang Yue's house today.

Mr. Liu is not in the village, but the Liu family manager brought gifts.

A large number of people from the Fang family and the newly appointed Fang family elders came to help Fang Yue's family put up the beams.

According to the rules, the village elders first knocked on the beams, and at the same time told Fang Yue about the twists and turns in putting up the beams.

There are many taboos, dos and don'ts, twists and turns, and rules.

Finally, Fang Yue was given a brush and asked to write the date of building the house, his own name, and the name of his father Fang Mu on the beams.

In fact, it was supposed to be written by Fang Mu, the head of the family, but he let Fang Yue write it under the "coercion" of his wife's eyes.

After all, Fang Yue was a scholar, and his status was very high in the village, so Liu Juren had to be polite when he met him.

In the end, the village elders put a piece of red paper on the beam, which read: "Good luck and great fortune."

At noon, the sun was at its hottest in the day.

More than a dozen young men of the Fang family had prepared ladders, ropes and other tools, and then people on the walls on both sides began to pull the wooden beams up.

However, it seemed that the wood was too heavy, and the workers had to work hard to lift the beams.

Fortunately, Fang Yue took action at the last moment. He pulled the wood up by himself, and this strength simply shocked everyone watching around.

This is a martial arts scholar, I didn't expect that he had such great strength!

The beam was pulled up, and on the opposite wall, Fang's father and eldest brother Cheng, as well as several young men who were working, began to work together.

"Good luck, let's go!"

Chen shouted first, and everyone below started to move the beam with the red paper "Good Luck" pasted on it.

Among them, Fang Yue was the main one to do it. After all, his strength was too great, and he was just one person, which was comparable to more than a dozen people around him.

Once the beam was put down, it should not be moved lightly.

After all, it involves some taboos.

Fortunately, Fang Yue was strong enough and his vision was very accurate, so the beam was put into the gap reserved in advance.

"Good luck, good fortune!"

"The location is just right!"

With the announcement of the village elder, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, it was to entertain the workers.

Chen was generous this time. Although she made a mixed dish, she put pork in it.

Everyone was given a few more breads, so this meal could make people full and eat well.