My Attributes Cultivation Life

"Second rank..." At this moment, Zhang Rongfang once again realized how oppressive a person of a lower class in Daling is.

"But it's okay, it's a hope after all, isn't it?" Dong Dafang also looked a little helpless.

"It's better than those expulsions..." He added at the end.

Qukou is the collective name for the Great Spirit Slaves.

Indeed, it is really only a little better than slaves.

The next few people didn't have the heart to speak, and began to practice separately.

Zhang Rongfang and Dong Dafang practiced against each other, Xu Mingyu and Li Fuhua together.

"Are you still here today?" Dong Dafang asked after standing opposite Zhang Rongfang.

"No, let's practice blocking weapons." Zhang Rongfang said, "Try your hand first."

"Okay!" Dong Dafang said with a smile, "Old rule, you are not allowed to hit except the head and the lower body. Be careful, don't be beaten and cry by me."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Zhang Rongfang also smiled.

The two distanced themselves and confronted each other.

This is not the first time the two have practiced against each other, and they both know each other's strengths.

"coming!"

Dong Dafang pierced his ears with a wasp, and swung his right fist towards Zhang Rongfang's neck.

The latter raised his forearm up and blocked it with a meaty place.

Snapped.

Zhang Rongfang made a careful comparison in his heart. Compared with his previous strength, he obviously felt a lot easier when he blocked this move today.

'It's my strength that is much stronger. ' He frowned.

The two were facing each other, their hands and feet were constantly fighting, and the place where the soft protective gear was tied banged loudly.

Zhang Rongfang was a little cautious at first, but later, it became easier to fight.

The opponent's movement speed and strength were very slow in his senses.

It's like slow-playing in a movie.

Several times, he felt that he could easily shoot and end the pairing practice, but considering that his changes were too great and too sudden, he didn't do it.

Originally, he planned to improve his strength through attribute points. In a very short period of time, he would assess his grade and obtain a temporary post.

Unexpectedly...  

As a barbarian, you need at least 2nd rank to get rank....

And even if the rank goes up, you still have to be a follower. . . .

Such oppression of the nation, no wonder there is an uprising outside.

Zhang Rongfang unconsciously lost his mind for a while.

Fortunately, he still remembered to hide his progress and try to show the same level as before, only a little better.

And Dong Dafang is also a newcomer, so he can't see any difference in his Yue-style talisman.

After practicing in a short time, a few people gathered together to wipe off the sweat and drink water to replenish.

On the edge of the mountain in the distance, the rising sun slowly rises, and the rays of light illuminate the clouds and mist, as if the entire Qinghe Palace is shrouded in a golden red.

"Dafang, you say, how powerful are those high-level players?" Zhang Rongfang has always wanted to know this.

Since the outing incident, every time he practiced martial arts, he would unconsciously recall how Xiao Rong had sweat on his forehead when he finished fighting.

Entry-level masters usually do not practice martial arts in such dojos, but will find a separate place to practice.

"I've heard that people who have entered the rank, forge tendons and nourish blood, have a lot more vigor than us. The skin should also be harder, like a layer of cowhide." Dong Dafang replied.

"If you really want to fight, as long as you don't need a sharp weapon, and if you are at an entry-level level, as long as the moves are not too different, you can usually escape if you can. If you can't, you can try it with sharp weapons and equipment."

Another voice came suddenly.

A few people heard the news and looked around, but they saw a tall and strong Taoist man standing beside them at some point, speaking with a gesture that everyone was familiar with.

"Senior Brother Zhang Xintai?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback for a moment.

This person is impressively the senior second-rank senior brother he met at the last meeting.

The rest of Dong Dafang and others stood up and clasped their fists in salute. Zhang Xintai would occasionally come over to talk to Zhang Rongfang, and they had met.

"I was doing an inspection in the afternoon. When I saw you on the list, I wanted to call you here, but I didn't expect you to be called away early." Zhang Xintai said helplessly.

"Where is my brother, I don't have this blessing." Zhang Rongfang said in surprise.

"Actually, the strength of martial arts mainly depends on two points. The strength of martial arts itself is related to your own realm and actual combat experience." Zhang Xintai laughed.

He lifted the hem of his Taoist robe and put on a Yue-shaped talisman hand gesture—pointing to the breeze.

"Come on?"

"I can't ask for it!" Zhang Rong was overjoyed, "Please give me some guidance."

Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and hit the mountain banner.

This move is mainly aimed at the chest, the action is like a sudden stroke of a pen on a large scroll, and a large piece of ink is drawn horizontally.

"Not bad!" Zhang Xintai was slightly surprised, his proficiency in this move was good.

"In actual combat, the strength of martial arts itself is the most important part. Many martial arts have many flaws in themselves. If you use this kind of martial arts to fight, unless you are much faster than the opponent, you will be beaten within a few rounds. die."

While he made a move to block Zhang Rongfang, he moved naturally and fought back with a certain rhythm.

"The lower the level of martial arts mastery, the more flaws. The higher the level, the fewer flaws. The higher the actual combat experience, the fewer flaws. Therefore, in the same sect, the winners and losers are often divided faster."

Zhang Xintai gently circled behind Zhang Rongfang, hit him with a palm, and lined up behind the latter's vest.

"You've exposed too many flaws in this move, so you've already died once."

Zhang Rongfang immediately understood that there are only three tricks...

He stepped back, clasped his fists, and took a few breaths.

"Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

Paused.

"So, from your senior brother's point of view, martial arts is the key to everything?"

The martial arts in this world have always been fascinated.

This made him never know what constitutes a true master.

"Not bad." Zhang Xintai nodded while lowering his voice. "If it's complicated, you will become more and more confused, so you only need to know that the stronger the martial arts you master, the more powerful you will be."

"Understood..." Zhang Rongfang heard what was hidden in it.

From his understanding.

There are many martial arts, and their own practice also requires a higher foundation.

So just looking at this sentence, the needle is right.

"In my rejuvenation period talisman, the Yue-type talisman is just the foundation. The higher the talisman, the more powerful it is. If you have the opportunity in the future, you need to try to learn the previous talisman. Of course, that may require a true identity. "

Zhang Xintai explained some martial arts content, which made several people understand Yue Xingfu a lot more.

After the morning exercise, the four of them went back to their rooms to wash up.

Zhang Rongfang didn't go to follow Xiao Qingying this time, but went to the inspection room and got the number of the assigned team from the inspection brother.

The place he wants to go is Huangyu Village. A larger-scale village in Huaxin County.

The team they belonged to was led by a senior brother named Na Mu Shi.

The grade of that wood and stone is second-grade. Like the rest of the team.

And this time, you need to stay outside for ten days.

Four days back and forth, six days patrolling the surrounding area of ​​the village.

Zhang Rongfang, a martial arts disciple who had not practiced martial arts for a long time, was actually pulled into the team for inspection. He couldn't imagine what would happen if a disciple like himself encountered a real mountain bandit.

There is no equipment, although you have practiced martial arts, but in the face of weapons such as knives, do the enemies still wait for you to go up and use your fists?

So obviously, disciples like them are either playing soy sauce or being cannon fodder.

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The autumn rain is continuous.

At the entrance of the muddy small mountain village, between the green mountains, forests and fields, there is a withered yellow trail.

The trail spread out from the mountain and connected to the front of the village, like a winding snake.

At this time, the sky was overcast, and there were bursts of birds chirping from time to time in the mountains.

A team of Daling officers and soldiers wearing leather armor, with official swords hanging from their waists, carrying bows and quivers on their backs, were walking towards the village along the muddy path.

In the team, there were also four Taoist priests wearing bunt blue Taoist robes.

"The target is nearby, pay attention." The captain who led the officers and soldiers shouted loudly.

The captain was 1.9 meters tall, sturdy and burly, carrying a wooden black spear over 1.5 meters long.

This person's name is Yang Xuanchao, a third-class northerner, and he is a third-rank martial artist.

Among the four Taoist priests, a man with a dark face and a national character turned his head to look at the other three.

"This is the destination, we will stay here for six days to inspect the surrounding bandits.

Of course, the main force is not us, but we should always pay attention. "

This person is Na Mu Shi, and is also the leader of Zhang Rongfang's team. As a second-rank master, he is naturally not a novice who has never fought.

This made the other three feel a little bit more secure.

Zhang Rongfang stood in it, looking and observing the surrounding situation all the way, so that he could be prepared in case of any trouble.

Xiao Qingying was on his side, and there was another man named Chen Yuncao. This was the entire configuration of their team.

A second-grade with three no-grades.

With the cooperation of the officers and soldiers, it seems to be safe.

At this time, not far from the village, on a hill.

Several bandits in tattered clothes and lined with stinky leather armor were hiding in the bushes and looking towards this side from a distance.

Through the bushes, they could see the situation around the village.

"The team is too strong, the buyer's side is not easy to do. UU read www.uukanshu.com" The mountain bandit leader frowned.

"The situation is different from what the buyer said. There are too many officers and soldiers here." Another bandit replied in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it is said that there will be arrangements to place orders later, and if we don't have a chance, we will withdraw. If it's a big deal, we will earn half of the deposit!" The mountain bandit leader said indifferently.

In fact, mountain bandits and officers and soldiers all know that this kind of cooperation inspection is more for the above.

When these teams came out, they would be safe and sound, and everyone cooperated tacitly.

If they didn't come out, they continued to see where to start.

A few mountain bandits watched for a while, then quietly retreated.

Life in Huangyu Village is quite boring.

Zhang Rongfang thought that this trip was extremely dangerous at first, but only later did he realize that the force of this group of officers and soldiers was quite strong.

Not one-on-one, but bows and arrows.

Within 60 meters, it is almost impossible.

For four days in a row, the bandits didn't see them, but they beat up a lot of game on the mountain.

At first, Zhang Rongfang was quite vigilant and kept careful at all times, but later, he realized that these officers and soldiers had no plans to go out to patrol the mountains at all.

The captain of the officers and soldiers is drinking and bragging with the wealthy households in the village every day. Obviously, they know each other.

The rest of the officers and soldiers were scattered around, those who hunted for hunting and those who found a place to sleep to sleep.

The Taoist Mu Shi from the Qinghe Palace, on the contrary, has a lot of responsibility.

Take the three of them to patrol around the village every day.

But seeing how he would bend over to pick herbs from time to time, Zhang Rongfang thought that this guy might just come out to pick up herbs.

Bringing them out is just to help carry things.

Seeing that ten days will be over soon, it's time to go back.