My Attributes Cultivation Life

"It seems... Mirror Palace is also here..." Li Huoyun was silent for a while, revealing a wry smile.

He didn't expect that the reward he sent was actually intercepted by Mingjing Dao Palace.

Now it seems that, whether it was silver taels or temporary posts, perhaps they were transferred and misappropriated without the consent of Zhang Ying's brother?

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

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

"No! This is because I didn't do the authentic job at first. If I handed it directly to Big Brother Zhang in your hands, there would be no such trouble." Li Huoyun said sternly.

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

As for his saving lives, the interception reward will be discovered sooner or later.

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

"That's enough, brother Huo Yun, let's forget about it, don't mention it again. Now that I am here, I am better than many Taoists.

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

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

In my heart, I became more and more determined to go back to my father to help deal with the matter.

Immediately, he took his servants and turned to leave.

Zhang Rongfang stood at the back, looking at the back of the three people leaving, suddenly he glanced and saw two other rooms in the courtyard.

The windows of the two rooms were tightly closed, but the silhouettes of people could be vaguely seen in the windows leaving quietly.

It's very likely that someone was eavesdropping through the window just now.

He kept silent, turned and went back to his room.

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

'This is the way of the world.... The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. ’

He raised his hand and slowly struck out the posture of the third yuan talisman.

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

He did not master the Yan Emperor Talisman and the Soul Stabilizing Talisman, but he had already obtained the other five Talismans.

And the Daoist Kaishan is the owner of the inspection house, and his skill is definitely not low.

At the worst, the inspection room in the Mingjing Palace should be the host of the sixth grade.

Even if the martial arts have been degraded over the years and weakened with age, at least the Daoist Kaishan must be regarded as a master of the fifth rank.

Thinking of the money that was hacked, Zhang Rongfang felt a sense of depression and flames kept rising.

He worked hard, doing that every day, wasting his energy and time, just to make some money and accumulate credits so that he could go out for a temporary job as soon as possible.

But now....

Phew!

In an instant, he threw a flat push with his palm, which was flat and straight, like rolling and rolling over a boulder. Integrate the qi and blood of his whole body into one.

Immediately, the front bed curtain facing the palm of the hand seemed to be blown by the wind and vibrated continuously.

Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes and immediately saw clearly that a new line of handwriting slowly appeared in the attribute column.

'Unary Symbol (Beginner)'

"It's done!"

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

For a moment, the square brackets after the unary character became blurred.

Soon, new words appeared.

Unary symbol (perfect)

And after the remaining attribute points are reduced, there is still a little residue left.

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

He closed his eyes, stood on the spot, and his body began to change slightly again.

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

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

'But if you think about it carefully, I have broken the limit four times. Although there are many different exercises, the current me, blood and physique is at the peak.... I also have the ability to break the limit... Then... ..Can try. ’

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After half a month...

The night was hazy and foggy.

In the Huanchun Building, the largest music building in Tanyang, intermittent guests walked out of the door in groups of three and two.

Some got into the slowly approaching carriage, and some left on foot with their family members.

Others went to the restaurant next door.

In front of the Lelou door, a seductive music girl wriggled her waist and said goodbye to the familiar guests one after another.

In the night sky, a resentful dongxiao sounded slowly in the music building.

Occasionally, everyone looked up, and on the second floor terrace, there was a woman in a blue dress one day, holding a long Xiao, playing slowly.

Downstairs, two long-haired men in blue silk clothes walked out of the building.

"The "Four Pieces of Jade" performed today, I heard that it is a new tune that most of the people are willing to play. It really deserves to be shot by a famous artist. Regardless of the tune and intention, it is quite extraordinary."

One of them exclaimed.

"But personally, I think it might be more appropriate to replace the accompaniment with a more delicate and tactful southern song." Another person squinted slightly and analyzed.

There are a lot of zaju and opera performances in the Lelou every day. The signboard in front of the door and the big hope will indicate which famous musicians are performing today.

In fact, the Lelou is more niche, more expensive, and more advanced than the high stage dance pavilion of the Washer.

For those who can enter the Loulou, the entry fee of 100 yuan alone can tell the level.

Daoist Kaishan is the owner of Mingjing Palace's inspection tour, and he has a backer behind him. His position is as stable as Mount Tai, and his daily income and greed for ink are quite high.

Therefore, his biggest hobby is usually not a brothel, or watching dramas and listening to music.

Food, wine, beautiful women playing music, and then half lying on the warm and comfortable soft bed, watching a touching story play...

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

When he was young, he practiced martial arts with all his life, spent money to give gifts, and finally got a sixth rank.

After separating from his friends, he swayed and walked towards the Palace of Mirrors. While taking a walk, blowing the cool night breeze, I recalled the opera I watched before.

"Pan the colorful boat, carry red sleeves, and press Yizhou with a new voice. There are even more forgetful friends 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.

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

For a master like him, such a subtle 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 metal friction sound suddenly entered his ear.

Even though the voice was extremely subtle, the Daoist Kaishan, who was quite familiar with this kind of voice, was stunned for the first time, and immediately rolled to the side.

The instinctive reaction that had been tempered for a long time saved his life.

scoff! !

A silver light suddenly flashed from his original position.

The silver light swept across the pillars of the wooden shelf, cutting the wooden pillars into two easily.

There was no pause.

The silver light suddenly folded and rushed towards him.

Daoist Kaishan woke up in horror, but the speed of the silver light was so fast that his drunken body reacted a lot slower.

'This speed! ? It's five! ? ’

He barely raised his forearm in front of him.

Chi Chi made two small noises, his arm hurt, he was already injured and bleeding, and his bones were deep.

Unarmed against weapons, if the level gap is large, it is fine, if it is close to the same level...

In the middle of the night.

The moonlight shines like sand.

In the darkness, there was only that dagger reflecting the silver moonlight, dancing around the Daoist Daoist at a high speed.

How can a body of flesh and blood meet a dagger?

In just a few short moves, the Daoist Kaishan had several scratches on his body.

The opponent doesn't need to actually hit him, as long as he uses the knife edge to rub it, he can easily hurt him.

"Wait!! I'm on tour of the Palace of Mirrors..."

Before he finished speaking, the silhouette of the other party accelerated in an instant.

The speed suddenly increased sharply.

Chong!

A silver light flashed.

The fingers and the head flew together.

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

A few seconds later, a strong man dressed in a patrol mansion rushed over on the street and squatted down to check the corpse of the Taoist priest on the ground.

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

He soon followed behind him with a group of large spirit officers and soldiers wearing leather armor with bows and crossbows.

in the alley.

Zhang Rongfang quickly wiped off the blood from the dagger with the prepared damp cloth. Then insert it into a water bag.

Grabbing the water bag and shaking it continuously, 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 prepared clean coat, and stuffed the dagger and 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 alley~www.readwn.com~ The woman's face was stiff and expressionless, as if she was wearing a mask.

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

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

The two met each other, Zhang Rongfang walked away quickly, turned around and took off his 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 slowly forward.

Not long after, a group of government officers and soldiers quickly chased after them on the street ahead.

The leading patrol strongman carried a knife and a black hound in his hand, and rushed forward.

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

Only halfway through the chase, the hound in the patrol suddenly stopped, stopped, and kept retreating, whimpering in panic.

The patrolman was stunned 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 dress.

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

"The induction door....the goddess Tongzhang....!!"

The woman's originally peaceful gaze was stunned for a moment, and then it became a little boring again.

"Is it fear again?"

"Hey, what are so many of us afraid of? It doesn't matter what the door is, if she doesn't, let's do it!!"

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

Swish! !

At the same time, the bows and crossbows behind the patrolman lifted up, aimed and prepared.

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

Chi Chi Chi! ! !

More than a dozen golden needles silently entered the foreheads of everyone present by the moonlight.