My Attributes Cultivation Life

"Don't talk about this, your senior sister Xiao's temper is not very good. I asked you to follow her. You have to understand what I mean." Xiao Rong continued, "If something goes wrong with her, you should try your best to stop her. Notify me in time."

Zhang Rong's expression remained unchanged and he bowed.

"Disciple understands!"

"How many people are in your family?"

"There is only one disciple, and another sister has long since been separated."

A softness flashed in Xiao Rong's eyes.

"Then follow you, Senior Sister Xiao, and do things well."

"Yes."

Zhang Rongfang bowed again.

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

"The disciple is here." A stout response came from outside the attic window. It's a female voice.

Soon, a sturdy black woman with short hair walked in at the gate.

She was wearing a cyan white robe, and the originally spacious robe was firmly supported by her sturdy figure.

"Master, is something wrong?"

The woman clasped her fists in a salute.

Xiao Rong smiled and pointed to Zhang Rongfang.

"It's up to you to teach the new apprentice and younger brother the gong. First observe the virtual gong, and then if you have enough physique, then rejuvenate the chunjingshi talisman."

"Yes."

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

"Junior brother, just call me Zhao Dalong. If you come to Shangde Garden tomorrow morning, I'll take a look at your blood and bones first."

"Zhang Rongfang has seen Senior Sister. In the future, please give Senior Sister more advice."

Zhang Rongfang saluted again.

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

But anyway, do you still have attribute abilities?

Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang had an ambition in his heart.

No matter how ordinary martial arts, as long as you keep accumulating attributes, you might be able to become extraordinary.

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

Zhang Rongfang and Zhao Dalong also resigned.

At this point, Zhang Rongfang understood that his destiny was to be tied to Xiao Qingying for the time being.

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In the Shangde Garden of Qinghe Palace, there is a pavilion with leather Taoism paintings hanging on all sides.

A handsome-looking man with a high nose bridge and a slightly exotic ancestry, admiring the hanging Dao paintings with both hands.

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

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

"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 be admitted to the sect and commissioned as a training disciple. It is very likely related to this matter," the Taoist replied.

"Forget it, plan another try." The handsome man instructed.

"But.... can it be...?"

"It's alright, Xiao Qingying can fool around by coaxing. Xiao Rong is indecisive, don't say he just suspects me, even if he is really sure it is me, as long as there is no evidence and my father is there, he will not 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 forcibly taken down and cooked with raw rice, Xiao Rong can't help him even if he doesn't want to stand over."

The handsome man showed confidence.

He has already made arrangements to ask Xiao Qingying to go out again, then arrange for someone to go out to Xiao Qingying, and then come forward to save people himself. In the end, he pretended not to dislike her and accepted her generously.

At that time, with Xiao Qingying's simplicity, will she still not give up on him?

Of course, the only person who can go to Xiao Qingying can only be himself. As a person with a habit of cleanliness, he only needs to change his clothes and stun the silly woman, making her think that it is someone else, and everything will be done.

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

A fourth-class barbarian with no family and no background. For the hands of the hands, it is not worth mentioning.

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The next morning, the sky was pale.

The rear part 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.

In one of the open spaces near the corner, Zhao Dalong was wearing leggings and folded his chest, watching a thin and dark man running around the path in Shangde Garden.

After lap after lap, he ran six times, seeing that the man was getting tired and dehydrated.

Only then did Zhao Dalong raise his hand to stop.

"Okay, I probably understand."

The man stopped slowly, bent down and panted heavily, sweating profusely.

"How is it, Senior Sister?"

"It's alright, I'm in good health, didn't I lack food and drink when I was a kid?" Zhao Dalong smiled.

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

"Yes, when my parents were still there, it was a good time." Zhang Rongfang nodded, these are the memories of his predecessor.

"That's the best, now I'll teach you the concept of virtual power."

Zhao Dalong turned serious.

"I asked, since you are literate, you will have a lot of peace of mind, and you don't need to be taught to read.

Guanxu Gong is the fundamental Taoist method of my Taoist teaching. If you cultivate it well, you can prolong your life. It is the authentic method of longevity.

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

"Senior sister, I'm more interested in the Rejuvenation Amulet of Pure Time than Guanxu Gong..." Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and said. "Can you tell me what level of martial arts masters are? How strong are they?"

It's not that he is unwilling, but that he has practiced Guanxu Gong for decades, and at most, like those old men, it is difficult to protect himself. In this case, he is naturally the first choice for martial arts.

Zhao Dalong smiled understandingly.

"Just like you, I also asked the master this question. Let's put it this way. Generally speaking, as long as the gap is not too big, an empty-handed man can't beat a weapon-wielding man, and a clothed man can't beat the armored man."

She paused.

"Martial arts is actually divided into two ways, rigid and soft, but no matter which way, you can only be considered a small success after practicing for more than ten years.

Afterwards, when I went out for a walk, I met ordinary people one to three, one to four, no problem. If you are strong and powerful, you can do it as long as you don't know martial arts. But when you meet a sergeant, three people are armed, and you can't make it two rounds from the front. "

"This..." This intensity is completely different from what Zhang Rongfang thought.

"Furthermore, martial arts and martial arts are used to fight and kill people. What if you practice it? Today, Daling martial arts is the most prosperous in all dynasties.

Therefore, most of the strongest martial arts masters are gathered in the army. It has been battled 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 Dalong sighed: "So we practice martial arts, the main purpose is to protect ourselves, self-defense, no matter what age, we still want to fight and kill,"

"..." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

"I didn't see how many disciples of martial arts in the Qinghe Palace? That's the reason. What is the reason for our Daoism to prosper? Health and longevity!" Zhao Dalong called by name.

"Then.... in our Qinghe Palace, who is the most powerful? Can you talk about it, senior sister?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"The palace lord is the strongest. According to the rank of the imperial court, he is a master of the sixth-rank salary. But if we really want to fight, it is estimated that there are more than one ten-man sergeant who can only run. After all, the ten-man team bows and crossbows. At least three soldiers are blocked, and there is no way to fight."

Speaking of this, Zhao Dalong seemed to feel that his tone was not very respectful, and quickly said, "Of course, our strength is in the technique of longevity. It's not a problem, it's far from being comparable to those of ordinary sergeants."

Zhang Rongfang had a little understanding in his heart.

"Then Senior Sister, what does this sixth-rank imperial court mean?"

"It's the salary grade that the Daling court gave to the generals and masters. Generally speaking, the stronger the strength and the higher the grade, the better the salary.

The folks of Jianghu are also divided into high and low according to this. But this thing, you can just listen to it. If you don't enter the officialdom, it's too far from us. In the rivers and lakes, we mainly look at the black list and the red list. "

"Black list and red list?"

"The black list is a strong man with a lot of strength. He has a criminal record on his body. He was hunted down by Daling and later formed a list. Everyone will remember the list in advance when they travel, so as not to recognize the murderer after encountering them, and they will kill their lives in vain. "

"What about Chibang?"

"It is a small list set up by itself outside the black list. The people who can go up are all people with extremely powerful criminal records. If many people on the black list just violate the law, but still have a bottom line, then the red list is on the list. Most of them are inhuman and extremely cruel and cruel. If they encounter them, they will be extremely dangerous."

Zhao Dalong explained carefully.

"Okay, no nonsense. I'll show you the Virtue-Viewing Gong first."

She cleared her throat and stood up straight.

"This practice of contemplation of emptiness focuses on watching the void in the mind and letting go of everything. UU reading www.uukanshu.com breathe naturally, take one inhalation and nine exhales as the rhythm, and at the same time melt the whole body's imagination into everything around it. . . .."

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

Having left his status as a handyman disciple, he finally had a lot of free time every day.

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

Of course, he still has a task now, that 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 showing his potential, he must do his job well.

Soon, a set of Guanxu Gong was practiced, and Zhao Dalong corrected the mistakes and pointed out the key points.

It took more than an hour before it was over.

And it wasn't until the end that Zhang Rong could see Zhao Dalong's attributes clearly.

Or to put it another way, after being in close contact for a while, the opponent's attributes are not fully collected.

'Zhao Dancong - Life 15-19. Skills: The third unary talisman and the fifth Hunyuan talisman in the rejuvenation period. View virtual power. ’

Life is actually twice his life...

"Finally, a question, Senior Sister Zhao, what level is your martial arts based on?" Zhang Rongfang asked again at the end.

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

The strength of martial arts is only a part. Often times, it depends on the person to judge the outcome. Because, it is a human being, if you are hit in the key, you will die. "