MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 19 (Thanks to my brother for calling the three-fold alliance leader)

   Chapter 19

   Qing and Palace.

  The beam is slanted, illuminating the colorful murals around.

   A gilded golden statue of the God of Wealth sits in the center, dressed in a green robe, with a crown on his head, and holding Ruyi in his hands.

   Several Taoists and pilgrims below knelt on the futon, kowtowed lightly and recited the scriptures.

   One of the young Taoists wrapped his left hand around his right hand, clenched his fist and bowed down.

   This is a gesture used by Daomen to worship gods, which means negative yin and yang.

   "Junior Brother Zhang is really pious, and every time he returns from an inspection, he will come to the temple to worship."

   Senior Brother Wenxiu waited and said softly with a smile after praying.

  The young Taoist who worshipped God was ruddy in color, strong in body and slightly handsome in appearance. It was Zhang Rongfang who just grabbed people from the mountainside.

   "Senior brother is joking. I am grateful for the blessing of the God of Wealth. Even if I get a lot of money, I still have to worship to be more practical." Zhang Rongfang said seriously.

   "Did you pick up money?" The senior brother laughed.

   Zhang Rongfang shook his head: "Just a little bit."

   After worshipping the God of Wealth, he stood up, nodded to the surrounding Taoists, bowed respectfully to the temple master, and then turned to leave.

  Going out from the door of the main hall, Zhang Rongfang glanced at it.

   In the entire Taoist palace, the handyman disciples came and went, walking in a hurry.

   The disciples walked calmly and peacefully.

  The deacons of the old masters are mostly upright, and they often have overhauled manners when they walk.

   Finally, the pilgrims came to the main hall to worship the gods.

  From the mountain gate to the Temple of Fortune, the Hall of Lingguan, and the Hall of Xuanxin, three streams of people with different thicknesses are formed.

   Among them, Xuanxin Hall has the most people.

   Among the guests coming and going, there are rich and noble people in brocade clothes, and there are also poor and destitute people.

  Occasionally a noble person appears, and he will be guided to the side by the Taoist for special reception.

   Most of them came to the Xuanxin Hall for peace.

  Zhang Rongfang paused, looked at the poor-looking civilian pilgrims, and understood in his heart.

   Today, officials all over the world are corrupt, officials and businessmen are colluding in various places, and landlords and official clans are united to oppress the common people.

   If it wasn't for Zhang Rongyu, his predecessor's sister, who asked for Taoism, he would probably be reduced to the same level as them now.

   may even be worse.

   With a quiet sigh, Zhang Rongfang quickly walked down the mountain.

  Today's harvest, just to buy different other prescriptions.

   Report to Master Xiao Rong first. Now Xiao Qingying is more often followed by another handyman disciple.

   Zhang Rongfang was vaguely wary of him.

   So this request for leave is also agreed immediately.

   In this regard, Zhang Rongfang didn't know what to say. After all, he killed two mountain bandits with a trap last time, and there were too many doubts.

   No matter how you look at him, he is not as simple and brave as he looks.

   More than an hour later, Zhang Rongfang bought eight blood-tonifying prescriptions from various pharmacies in Huaxin County.

   He not only got his money back from the old guy Zheng Zhonglin, but also got an extra fifty taels.

   In addition to the 170 taels given by the cheap sister and husband, there are a full 220 taels!

   For Zhang Rongfang, who was only five taels before, this is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

   He intends to turn all of them into attribute points and improve himself as quickly as possible.

   In a country with strict and strict levels like Daling, only when you are strong is the real last word.

   Bought a large bag of medicines in one go. Zhang Rongfang walked fast and quickly returned to the Qinghe Palace. Without saying a word, he began to boil the medicines.

  Since Xiao Rong doesn't trust him much anymore, he simply concentrates on his own business.

   Anyway, as long as Xiao Rong doesn't take the initiative to look for him, he won't go there anymore.

   For more than half a month, Zhang Rongfang practiced and practiced martial arts every day. Except for morning and evening classes, he spent the rest of his time cooking medicine and practicing martial arts.

  Golden Blood Pills, Dissolving Qi Soup, Liuwei Renshen Soup, Mingwei Soup.

   Each prescription has different effects.

   There are directly nourishing blood such as Jinxue Pills, such as Rongqi Decoction, which mainly nourishes Qi and indirectly nourishing blood, and nourishing the spleen and stomach to strengthen the ability to digest food and nourish blood, and so on.

  The ideas of recipes are different, Zhang Rongfang tried one by one, and finally determined that the best effect for him was a recipe called Hongqi Tang.

   The inside is mainly to nourish blood, supplemented by qi, and the effect is the best.

   At the moment, after he tested the effect, he took a breath and replaced all the silver with the medicine bag of Hongqi Tang.

   This kind of prescription can significantly shorten the time for him to accumulate attribute points to about ten days.

   And the red sorrel soup bought with all the money is enough to eat for three months!

  Three months, enough to save nine points!

  In the blink of an eye, the end of November.

   Zhang Rongfang poured out the water in the washbasin.

   Dong Dafang, who was next to him, was practicing hard in his room, and the sound of his fists and feet could be heard from outside the room.

   Carrying the basin back to the room, Zhang Rongfang glanced at the attribute bar below his field of vision.

   These hours of exercise made him quite unable to start.

The    attribute point has one more point.

but.

The   Yue-shaped talisman can no longer be added.

   He's not sure, it's the next stage of the Yue-type talisman and needs more attribute points? Or Yue type talisman can only be added to this level, and cannot be added.

  The thirty-two Yue-type talisman moves, in Zhang Rongfang's heart at this time, turned into instinct as if he had practiced for many years.

   The understanding of every move is far beyond the previous one.

   And in terms of body improvement, it has also reached the level of tendon training.

   It’s just that he hasn’t competed with outsiders, so he doesn’t know what level his actual combat strength is in the martial arts of forging tendons.

   Zhang Rongfang thought of this and looked at the attribute column again.

The plus sign after the   yue character is still there.

   He doubted that this spell method should be able to continue to add points, but the required attribute points were no longer one point, but more.

   Immediately, he walked over to the bed, picked up a bowl of hot medicinal soup from the table, raised his head and drank it all.

   After drinking, he picked up the steamed buns and jerky brought back from the cafeteria, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

   While eating, he thought, maybe now he can slowly show progress in order to get the practice of the second rune.

  ‘The teaching of the Talisman during the Rejuvenation Period can only be obtained from Xiao Rong. But Xiao Rong seems to have a problem with his brain, and now he is suspicious of me and no longer trusts me.

   I have to find a way to see if I can get martial arts from other places. ’

   The strict system of the Qing Dynasty and the palace made Zhang Rongfang a little worried, and he began to think about whether he should go to find martial arts training in addition to the amulet of the rejuvenation period.

   Just before he could think of the way, a warm current suddenly gathered from his chest and abdomen.

   At this critical moment, the new attribute points are actually condensed!

   He was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at the attribute column.

  ‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 13-13.

  Skills: Amulet of Rejuvenation and Purification - Yue-type Talisman (completeness), Guanxu Gong (the first layer of essence).

   Available properties: 2. ’

   "The increase in the lower limit of life is the function of my self-exercise during this period of time, and can the new attribute points improve the current Yue-type talisman?"

   Zhang Rongfang hesitated and tried to focus again, imagining the plus sign behind the Yue-type talisman and lightly tap.

   scoff.

   This time, there seemed to be a little noise in his mind.

The words behind the   Yue-shaped talisman suddenly disappeared.

   This time, Zhang Rongfang only felt a little tightness in his body, and his whole body qi and blood were running fast.

   No symptoms other than fever.

   Soon, the property bar is updated.

  ‘Zhang Rongfang—Life 15-15.

  Skills: Rejuvenation and Pure Time Talisman - Yue-type Talisman (Breaking Limit) (Breaking Limit Skill: Heavy Mountain), Viewing the Void Gong (the first layer of fine orifices).

  Available properties: 0. ’

   "Life has increased by two points! There is also a limit-breaking skill!?" Zhang Rongfang widened his eyes.

   He has never heard of it, what kind of limit-breaking skills?

   Breaking the limit once, even if it is an entry-level, but among the entry-level martial arts, whether Zhang Xintai or Zhao Dalong, have not mentioned any other limit-breaking skills.

   hasn't waited for him to calm down.

   A sudden torrent of memories rushed into his mind.

   Zhang Rongfang clasped his head in his hands, lowered his head and couldn't help groaning softly.

   In his memory, he frantically trained the Yue-type talisman day and night, and finally, in an accident, he suddenly broke the limit and broke his own limit.

   At the same time, all the moves of Yue Xingfu that he practiced, at that moment, because they were too perfect, they merged into one state.

   In that state, he accidentally realized a special technique called Chongshan.

  This technique can burst out a speed and power that surpasses 70% to 80% of himself, and the power is amazing.

   After more than ten minutes, the pain in Zhang Rongfang's mind slowly diminished.

   His body shape has also changed again, from being just a little sturdy before, to a particularly strong upper body, especially his arms, his muscles are knotted, and when he exerts force, it looks like the roots of a tree bulge.

  ‘Is this the effect of heavy mountains? ’

   Zhang Rongfang raised his arms and clenched his fists, feeling stronger than before.

   But not much, the biggest change is the skin.

   He reached out and touched the skin, the surface seemed to be covered with a thin layer of horny, flexible and elastic, rather rough.

   stood up, he hit the ground hard and punched lightly.

   No pain at all.

   "Is this the effect of breaking the limit?"

   Zhang Rongfang carefully checked other parts of his lower body, but unfortunately, there is no such phenomenon in other places, only his arms. Knees, insteps and soles.

  'Isn't this similar to the calluses that naturally covered your body after a lot of exercise in your previous life? ’

   He was suddenly stunned.

   At this time, he looked at the attribute column again, and the plus sign behind the Yue-shaped talisman finally disappeared.

   This should mean that you cannot continue to improve.

   "Too weak" Zhang Rongfang was slightly disappointed.

   "Except for a few parts, the rest has the same defensive power as ordinary people. At most, it has more muscle and fat and can carry it. It is no wonder that high-quality masters can't beat young masters when they are old."

  Although the improvement was not as strong as he expected, but the promotion to the final product in one breath made Zhang Rongfang feel inexplicably eager to try.

   Hiding his strength and suppressing himself to endure for so long, he has never been able to use his martial power, and now that he has finally entered the rank, he has some self-protection power.

   He also couldn't help but want to try one or two.

   Just no chance.

   It has only been a year since he started to practice martial arts.

   It takes one year to enter the product, which is even more exaggerated than that of a genius like Zhou Ze.

   "I can improve my progress a little bit. In addition, now I urgently need actual combat training to improve my martial arts experience. Otherwise, no matter how high my training is, if someone hits a weak spot, I will die."

   Zhang Rongfang thought very realistically.

   Without actual combat experience, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can easily be at a disadvantage.

   "Perhaps, I can go to Senior Sister to find out what's going on in a while."

  No matter what Xiao Rong is like, Zhao Dalong is still quite honest and takes good care of his younger brothers and sisters.

   Soon, the lunch break was over, and Zhang Rongfang immediately went to the dojo to find Zhao Dalong.

   Generally, when he has no time, Zhao Dalong will practice martial arts in the martial arts dojo in order to break through faster.

   She was born with great strength, coupled with such hard training, it is normal to be able to step into the second rank now.

   When Zhang Rongfang found her, Zhao Dalong was fighting a yellow-haired Taoist with a pale face and dull eyes.

   The two were sparsely surrounded by other Taoists, standing in the middle, their fists almost turned into phantoms, and they fought extremely fast.

   The crackling sound continued to explode, Zhang Rongfang stood ten meters away, and he could feel a breeze from their fists and feet.

  The winter sun is thin and white, and the dust from the collision between the two floats and scatters in the dry air.

   is a foil to the fierce competition between the two.

   "What's going on? Who is Senior Sister Zhao fighting?" Zhang Rongfang saw Li Fuhua standing in the crowd, so he leaned over and asked softly.

  He, Dong Dafang, Xu Mingyu, Li Fuhua, the four of them have always been a small group practicing martial arts together.

   is also considered to be in many small groups to keep warm, so as not to be bullied.

  Li Fuhua is still practicing the Yue-shaped talisman, and he has just gotten started. But she is different from the black man Xu Mingyu, who is usually popular and well-informed.

   (end of this chapter)