My Attributes Cultivation Life

"Understood."

Zhang Rongfang understood.

At this moment, he lowered his head again and glanced at his attribute column.

'Zhang Rongfang - life 8-9, skill: Observation of Falseness. Available properties: 0. ’

Sure enough, it appeared.... He was heavily relieved.

As long as it can appear, there is hope!

After learning Guanxu Gong, around ten in the morning, he quickly found Xiao Qingying's dormitory room and waited in front of the door.

The practice disciple's room is next to the handyman disciple's room, and both are one area.

Xiao Qingying's room is one of the best repaired.

After a while, Xiao Qingying dressed neatly and opened the door with a melancholy expression.

At a glance, she saw Zhang Rongfang waiting in the corridor outside the door.

"Are you the little Taoist priest arranged for me by my father?"

"Zhang Rongfang has seen Senior Sister." Zhang Rongfang hurriedly saluted. After all, he is only sixteen years old now, and he is really younger than the other party, a small Taoist priest.

"Well, stay away from me, just don't get in my way." Xiao Qingying said bluntly.

It seemed that she didn't recognize the person in front of her at all, it was a strange little Taoist priest she had rescued once before.

At this time, she was wearing a white tunic. She was about 1.5 meters tall, with an extremely plump chest curve. With proper maintenance, her complexion was as fair and delicate as milk.

Even a person like Zhang Rongfang, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties in his previous life, looked slightly sideways.

Although her face is only delicate, her body does not look like a seventeen-year-old girl at all.

Looking down upon him, he slightly avoided the gaze that fell on the other side. Look over its shoulder.

"From today onwards, I will follow the master's instructions and will always follow you, Senior Sister, please forgive me." He replied earnestly.

"I see, I'm bored." Xiao Qingying waved her hand impatiently.

Zhang Rongfang didn't say more, but when Xiao Qingying went out, she silently followed behind, keeping a distance of about five meters between the two.

This distance is not far or near, just enough.

Xiao Qingying was a little impatient at first. She went to the thatched hut and chatted with her best friend. It was convenient for Zhang Rong to stay away.

Going to practice martial arts, Zhang Rong conveniently stood by and watched.

Went for a walk for a meal, and the latter followed quietly, without any sense of existence.

After several days like this, Xiao Qingying slowly thought that he did not exist.

And Zhang Rongfang also enjoys a lot of his own time. When he is free, he can practice familiarity with Guanxu Gong at any time.

Guanxu Gong can be practiced regardless of whether you are walking, sitting or lying down.

While following Xiao Qingying, he was also thinking about where his future path would be.

Now that he has got rid of his status as a handyman disciple, he finally has some spare time to arrange his future.

The Daling has a strict hierarchy, a strict social system, and an extremely strong military. His status as a fourth-class barbarian, coupled with his Confucian background, it will be difficult to do anything in the future.

Originally, he planned to be a Taoist, but judging from his master Xiao Rong's attitude, this road also seemed to require one's background.

Even the current status of a cultivation disciple was forcibly brought up because of Xiao Qingying's light.

In this way, he may also have a lot of restrictions on Taoism in the future.

While Zhang Rongfang follows Xiao Qingying every day, he silently thinks about the future.

After thinking about it, the only way out is to learn martial arts first to protect yourself. Then use attribute abilities, no matter what you do, at least you can ensure personal safety.

This great spirit, he was born a fourth-class barbarian, and could only do hard labor, and because he was a descendant of Confucian households, he was even more targeted. Even if he had other talents in the future, he could only do low-level work.

As Xiao Qingying's valet, she lived a pretty good life.

Apart from being called by Xiao Rong from time to time to inquire about the situation, in other respects, the meal has grown to four white flour steamed buns, a pound of meat, and enough vegetables.

A good diet, plus regular work and rest, for more than ten consecutive days, finally allowed Zhang Rongfang to gradually relax.

His cheeks slowly became ruddy, and his skin was more radiant than before.

The most important thing is that there is heat in the chest and abdomen that can accumulate attribute points.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Inside the dining hall of Qinghe Palace.

"Hey, I heard that you have really turned into a cultivation disciple?" Fatty Pang sat down opposite Zhang Rongfang with his food tray on his back.

Like him, there are two other handyman disciples.

One is Li Suanmei and the other is Situ Nan.

Li Suanmei has a rough name and a real face. She belongs to the girl who walks on the road and does not attract any attention at first glance.

She came from a peasant family, and her rich peasant father was somewhat patriarchal. In order to reduce taxes and be exempt from military service, he spent a lot of money to send her in.

The same is true for the other Situ Nan, who is different from Li Suanmei in that her family is a wealthy businessman, and her name was paid by a poor scholar.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Rongfang raised his head and nodded to the three of them as a greeting.

After coming to Qinghe Palace, the only thing he was familiar with was the three people in front of him, and a lot of news came from the three of them.

"We are fellow villagers, Senior Brother Rong Fang, you are Senior Brother now, you should take care of us in the future." Fatty Pang said with a smile. There was a little bit of sympathy in the smile.

"In addition, Situ has also been promoted. Now he works in the library, and the deacon master who manages the library is a disciple." He smiled and pointed to Situ Nan next to him.

Zhang Rongfang was not surprised. Among the four of them, Situ Nan was the only one who was most likely to be promoted.

The reason is naturally because of appearance.

Situ Nan has fair skin, good looks, calm and cold personality, and works carefully. The most important thing is that her family also has money and has opened up a lot of joints.

This kind of disciple, with more offerings, less trouble, and attractive to look at, is a disciple that many masters like.

After Situ Nan sat down, he glanced at Zhang Rong's disciple's robe.

"Rong Fang, if there is anything in the future, we can exchange news."

"Yeah." Zhang Rongfang nodded, he also meant it.

"I heard that you are following Master Xiao Rong's daughter every day, that Senior Sister Xiao Qingying?" Fatty Pang asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

He looked around and noticed the gazes of the handymen disciples around him. Most of them were envious, and there was a little hidden jealousy among them.

I'm afraid many people think that he was promoted to a cultivation disciple only after eating shit.

"There will be a party in a while, at Shangde Garden, let's go together, they are all practitioners who have been promoted in recent months." Situ Nan invited.

Zhang Rongfang pondered for a while, but agreed. This kind of gathering to keep warm in a group is not rare among the disciples.

If you are lucky, you can get a lot of useful information and secrets in exchange.

"it is good."

"Brother Rong Fang, Sister Situ, I really envy you for being promoted so quickly. If there is anything you need to do in the future, just open your mouth." Li Suanmei couldn't help but said.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to help." Situ Nan nodded.

After a meal, the four separated.

Zhang Rongfang is on vacation these few days, and Xiao Qingying is going out with her father Xiao Rong to visit friends, so he has some free time.

Following Situ Nan, the two walked towards Shangde Garden at the rear of the Qinghe Palace.

The handyman disciples who met the two along the way all bowed their heads to avoid them, and took the initiative to salute.

Situ Nan walked ahead, about two steps away.

"Zhang Rongfang, do you know how a disciple can be promoted?"

"I don't know." Zhang Rongfang was also thinking about this.

To go up as a cultivating disciple is to be accepted by the Master into the gate wall and become a true disciple.

Only true disciples are qualified to have a Taoist title, and only then can they be qualified to be promoted to mage.

"I only found out from the last meeting." Situ Nan said, "In fact, the improvement of disciples mainly depends on the practice of martial arts. Because it is difficult to judge the realm of martial arts practice. Illusion or mental state, no one can tell the truth. False. So the main judgment still depends on the level of martial arts."

"This is the easiest and most intuitive way to judge the level."

Situ Nan's words made Zhang Rongfang frown slightly.

He thought about it.

"Now the Daling court martial arts has swept the world, and it has never been invincible. What is the use of majoring in martial arts?"

"The Great Spirit is strong. I heard from the master that my Qinghe Palace belongs to the Daoist Sect, but it is not without rivals. Not to mention the other martial arts schools in Jianghu, the nearby Bailing Temple, they often send people to find fault.

There are also monks You Fang passing by, murderers on the black list, and robbers from Jiangyang, many of which need to be guarded against. "

If Zhang Rongfang realized something.

"Then what if you can't practice martial arts?"

"Then you can only be skilled in Taoism. When you live to the age of 80 and still be healthy and walk freely, it will naturally prove that your Taoism is superb, and you will be able to upgrade your professional title by then." Situ Nan's words are quite realistic. .

Because there is no specific standard for Wenxiu Guanxu Gong, it is difficult to define personal realm, so UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only rely on martial arts.

In this way, under this system, most of the high-level officials of the Qinghe Palace and even the entire Daoist Sect are probably martial cultivators.

"Wulin, Jianghu, do you know what it's like?" Zhang Rongfang understood and continued to ask.

"I don't know either, but now the Buddhist emperor Damir supervises the world's martial arts, except for the black list and the red list, no one dares to be presumptuous. I am afraid that only those martial arts disciples know these things best.

Okay, here we are. "Situ Nan took Zhang Rongfang into the Shangde Garden.

Entering from the white arch, follow the cobblestone road all the way in, and from time to time you can see stone sculptures of cranes and turtles in the middle.

Shangde Garden is very large, and there are many districts in it for various purposes.

Not long after, there were a few more figures in front of the path the two were walking.

These figures are gathered in a small red pavilion, chatting in a low voice.

Zhang Rongfang was calm and followed Situ Nan towards the past.

Just before taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a heat in his chest and abdomen. A black line suddenly flashed across his eyes.

He was overjoyed, and quickly looked down at his arm.

The property bar suddenly appeared.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 9-9, skill: Observation of Falseness. Available properties: 1. ’

'Sure enough! ' Zhang Rongfang had an indescribable expectation in his heart.

He looked at the two bright yellow plus signs behind Life and Skills, and had an urge to click them right away.

But now there are still people around him. If the attributes are added, there will be an abnormality in his body and he will be discovered, which will outweigh the losses.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry, just study it after you go back. ’

Zhang Rongfang suppressed his impulse, raised his head and followed Situ Nan, stepped forward and walked into the red pavilion.