My Attribute Cultivation Life

2022-04-29

Chapter 141 on Circle 141

ka-cha.

The door was gently pushed open.

A clearer incense assaults the senses.

The room was dark, with white and reddish squiggles spreading across the walls and floor.

On closer inspection, the carpet and tapestry were laid.

The lights were a little dim. In the corner of the room, there were arm-thick black candles everywhere, some lit and some extinguished.

Zhang Rongfang walked in slowly and glanced around.

There are no tables and chairs in the whole room, only gray straw futons of the same size are placed on the ground.

On the bed facing the door, a layer of silver white mattress was spread.

Further down the bed, heavy white beaded curtains hang down, obscuring the view inside.

A slender silhouette of a woman is looming out from behind the beaded curtain.

Zhang Rongfang looked carefully, but could not see the face of the other side. Only from a small gap, he could see that the other side was full of curves, fair complexion, and his waist was full of hands.

The upper body is rounded and raised, and the proportions of the body are on the verge of collapse, which is extremely perfect.

Ding.

There is another person on the bed.

It is also a woman’s curve, sitting on her knees, holding a small hammer in her hand, lightly tapping something in front of her.

After Zhang Rongfang entered the door, the thing made a clear and long metal echo.

“Please take a seat.” The woman behind the bead curtain said slowly.

“Thank you.” Zhang Rongfang walked over and sat cross-legged on a futon in front of the bed.

He looked at each other carefully. Although I can’t see it very clearly, I can vaguely distinguish the appearance of the woman who speaks.

He has seen many beautiful women, such as elder sister Zhang Rongyu, Lu Meisha, Heavenly Maiden Tong Zhang, and the former Lin Qixiao. These are all beautiful women.

But no one has ever given him the impression and feeling of the woman in front of him.

The woman can be seen faintly, wearing a black tight-fitting sweater. The sweater runs from the shoulders to the middle of the thigh, and down, revealing round and slender white legs.

The tight curves are also fully accentuated by the sweater, giving it an exceptionally soft and full feeling.

But the woman’s face is full of contradictions.

She is quite charming and alluring, but her demeanor is soft, dignified and clear.

This conflict between body and temperament, coupled with the abnormality when entering the room before.

Let Zhang Rongfang raise his vigilance unconsciously.

The appearance is born from the heart, such a temperament cannot be cultivated by ordinary background.

“Miss Gong, under Zhang Rongfang, learned that Miss is proficient in Lock Script, and came to ask for advice.”

He stopped talking nonsense and directly stated his purpose.

The sound reverberated through the room, slowly and silently amidst the clear thump of the strange instrument.

“Lock Script?” Gong Shuyin opened the mouth and said, “Young Master knows that there are more than a dozen types of Lock Scripts that have been handed down so far. Which one do you want to learn?”

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Her voice was soft, not impatient or irritable, soothing.

“This” Zhang Rongfang frowned and thought for a while, “Can you give me a piece of paper for the next pen?”

Soon, behind the bead curtain, a man with a white veil appeared. The beautiful petite woman came out and handed Zhang Rongfang a set of pen and paper.

The woman had black hair draping over the shoulders, her eyes were bright and intelligent, as if she was about to cry at any time, aggrieved.

The facial features are delicate and shy, and there is an inexplicable fragrance when they come down.

“Thank you.” Zhang Rongfang took the pen and paper, and quickly wrote down two scriptures and Lock Scripts that he still remembered clearly.

What he wants to learn is the words on the secret scroll of scriptures.

The paper was fed in, and soon Gong Shuyin responded.

“This is the Bodogan Script, one of the Lock Scripts previously created specifically for sacrifices. It’s not very difficult, it consists of thirty-seven characters in total.”

“If that’s the case, then I’ll trouble Miss Gong.” Zhang Rongfang took out the prepared teaching fee from his sleeve, which was a bag of silver money wrapped in white cloth.

Put the coin on the ground and push it gently.

Zhang Rongfang looked up at the maid-like woman, slowly picked up the silver purse, and entered the bead curtain.

For some reason, Zhang Rongfang always felt that something was wrong with this maid-like woman.

But I can’t say what’s wrong.

“Since Young Master Zhang is so generous, let’s start today?” Gong Shuyin asked.

“It’s all up to Mr. Arrangement.”

Since we want to learn knowledge from the other party, the necessary respect must be given.

In this era, Mr. is generally used to honor people with knowledge and culture. Both men and women.

“Then, let’s start with the origin of the Bodogan Script,” Gong Shuyin said softly.

Her voice is soft and clear, not loud but not drowsy.

Unconsciously, with the explanation of the other party, Zhang Rongfang gradually entered the state.

No matter what the identity of the other party is, he is only here to do a transaction, and only do things related to learning Lock Script.

The rest of the other party’s secrets have nothing to do with him.

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Outside Witch Mountain City, Lanying County.

“fuck off!”

In a residential house, several brawny men with thick waist and round shoulders kicked away the middle-aged man blocking the road.

A few people grabbed a beautiful girl with a pure face in one hand and walked out of the gate.

These girls are only fifteen or sixteen years old. What is amazing is that they are all very similar in appearance and figure.

It turned out to be a very rare triplets.

“Daddy!”

“Let go of me! Help!”

“You wicked people will be punished one day!”

The three girls struggled and flapped and were dragged into a waiting carriage on the side of the road.

The door bangs closed.

The remaining two brawny man walked up to the struggling middle-aged man.

“Don’t blame us, you owe us so much money and you can’t pay it, and you are a trifling tycoon, what else can you pay except your three daughters?”

” I don’t owe you.” The man struggled to get up, but was fiercely kicked in the chest by someone and rolled out.

He couldn’t breathe out, and his complexion gradually turned pale and purple.

He doesn’t know what’s going on at all. He doesn’t play gambling or business at all, just obediently and honestly farming and living his life, just…however.

“How dare you make excuses! If you don’t pay back the money you owe, you don’t need to go to the office if I beat you to death!” A big man interrupted him loudly, rushing up and kicking again.

The kicked man got out again, his body trembled a few times, unable to move even a little bit.

When the shocked residents around heard this sentence, some people who wanted to speak out in a righteous manner also stopped.

If you don’t pay back the money you owe, you can sell your children to pay off the debt. This is a matter of course at Great Ling.

Great Ling allows people to be bought and sold, and the people behind them are sold here, which is called expulsion.

Even if it is Ling people, if the situation is bad, it will become a slave and be sold.

Not to mention these ordinary families.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally struggled to raise his head, and the people around him saw that he had face covered in blood, with blood flowing from his nose, ears, and eyes.

“Why?”

“Why!!!”

The man finally tried his best and raised his head and shouted.

Immediately, he tilted his head, his body fell to the ground, and he lost his breath.

A Sabrewielder wearing a hat in the distance unconsciously clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

“Don’t be impulsive.” The companion behind him grabbed his hand and shook his head.

“What about those people!?” Sabrewielder asked, suppressing his anger.

“They have tiny golden birds on their cuffs, the mark of the Witch Mountain Golden Wings Building,” sighed his companion. “Not long ago, the Golden Wings Building mobilized a Spirit Envoy to sit in the town, and the Black Eagle White Eagle was even more arrogant. They were already colluding with the Huang Family, and now.”

“So scumbags don’t kill me! What are you waiting for to learn the martial arts knife!?” Sabrewielder said angrily.

“Too much” whispered the companion. “There are many experts and many people, do you think no one has resisted before? People around here gathered several times before, all of them were oppressed people, but just at the beginning, the leader was assassinated. The remaining backbones were all broken and dead. .”

“So… no one dares now.”

Sabrewielder stared fiercely at the corpse lying on the ground.

“I’m going to find the master! What about Spirit Envoy? As long as the master shoots, it will be fine!”

“Oh, the master is old and the other party is young, at the same level, you Isn’t this a disaster for the master?” said the companion helplessly.

“Brother Hu, I can’t wait to let Jiutan Town, where we grew up, become like this! Help me!” Sabrewielder looked towards his companion suddenly.

“I can only mention one thing to my dad. But it’s hard to do. The Golden Wings Building has a deep background. And it colluded with the Huang Family of three great families. It’s just you and me. It’s hard to deal with them.” The companion shook his head slightly.

“Combining all the forces that want to resist. I can’t believe it! This Witch Mountain Prefecture is our hometown, how can they resist?!” Sabrewielder exasperated.

“Actually, as long as the Spirit Envoy is abolished, the rest of the Golden Wings Building can be easily resolved. The main thing is that when the Spirit Envoy arrived, these gangsters also started to run wild, and they didn’t dare to be so blatant before. Stealing people.”

“We grew up drinking the water of the Wujiang River, and now the river is turbid, and we must return the entire Wujiang River to its original purity!” Sabrewielder fiercely said.

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In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

In the past thirty days, Zhang Rongfang has accumulated three more attributes, all of which are added to Observing Void Art.

So many attribute points piled up.

The Observing Void Art at this time has reached the Core Formation realm of 7th rev.

It’s only two points away from the Nine Revolutions Golden Core.

bang bang!

In the courtyard, Zhang Rongfang slapped two palms in an instant.

one after the other palms are only one second apart, but the formidable power is almost the same.

Two new palm prints were left on the thick practice pile.

He took a few steps back and exhaled in satisfaction.

Both of these slaps are from his double Heavy Mountain burst.

After reaching Rank 7, the endurance of his internal organs has been significantly improved.

Previously, you could only use Double Heavy Mountain once without taking damage.

And now, he can use it twice in a row.

This is progress.

Apart from these, he was not idle in his own cultivation.

These days, according to Heavenly Maiden Tong Zhang’s suggestion, he also began to practice hidden weapon technique.

Suddenly raised hand, a little cold light suddenly flew out.

With a swipe of Dole, the cold light hit the plank on the wall, rolled to the ground, and appeared.

That’s an iron doji dart.

This is one of the easiest hidden weapons to use and learn. Even an ordinary person can be easily nailed to the board as long as it is not thrown around.

And the expert power is great, and the formidable power is even more amazing after using it.

Zhang Rongfang didn’t have time to choose some difficult hidden weapons, and he didn’t want to waste the attribute points on them.

He intuitively felt that when the Life Attribute reached a certain height, some kind of qualitative change might occur.

So now all his attributes are piled up on Observing Void Art.

He walked over, picked up the dart, and tried again.

Dole!

this time the darts are nailed.

(End of this chapter)