Eight steps to catch the cicada (the first level breaks the limit)
One Yuan Talisman (Breaking Limit)
Integrated limit-breaking skills: step back and climb mountains.
Available attributes: 0.’
"Other places haven't changed much, except for Chongshan...the number of uses has changed from five to ten."
He raised his hand and made a fist lightly, feeling that the strength of his palm became stronger.
If you have just broken through the limit and entered the first level, the increased power is 10, then the improvement to the second level is 8.
Now the level 3 talisman breakthrough is 6.
'A pretty even improvement.'
Zhang Rongfang threw a few punches at will, and he obviously felt that his shooting speed and strength had been greatly improved.
He tried footwork and body skills again, and his body skills were also improved, but the extent was very small.
It's probably because Yi Yuan Fu is not primarily focused on body cultivation.
The reason why I can improve my body skills now is just because I broke through the level limit and also increased my speed.
After some testing, Zhang Rongfang changed his clothes with satisfaction and wiped his body with a wet towel.
Then I went to the yard to wash my hair.
There was no hair dryer, so after washing his hair, he could only wring it out with a dry towel and then spread it around his back.
Standing in the yard, with the wind blowing, he recalled and comprehended the one-yuan talisman that had just broken the limit.
Now that the time is almost up, it’s time for him to go and re-level.
Once you have settled on the second rank, it will be easy to go out and apply for a temporary job. Through Li Huoyun's path, you should be able to escape from the circle of Taoism.
Zhang Rongfang also thought carefully, "If you want to be promoted in the Taoist circle, the speed will be too slow."
But if you go to government offices, especially prisons and jails, where cases are concentrated, risks and opportunities coexist.
There are definitely many opportunities to make meritorious deeds.
This is also in line with my original arrangement.
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It's raining continuously, and the water vapor is rising.
North District, Summit Gate.
In front of a gorgeous mansion with red walls, yellow tiles and glazed windows, the door slowly opened.
A middle-aged woman with a dull expression slowly walked out of the mansion with a few maids and servants.
The woman turned back and glanced at the mansion plaque for the last time blankly.
"I didn't expect that I, Sarahalai, would end up like this..."
There was a hint of unwillingness, a bit of sadness, and a bit of jealousy in her eyes.
But what's more, it's seven points of sadness.
"Madam..." The old servant beside him hesitated and sighed, but still didn't say anything.
He silently opened the oil umbrella in his hand to protect the woman from the drizzle.
"It doesn't matter. I, the daughter of the Geta family, will not be defeated so easily. She is just a man!"
The woman took the oil-paper umbrella, strode down the steps, and got into the carriage waiting in front of the door.
The rest of the servants followed one after another, following the carriage, and left all the way into the distance.
Inside the mansion, by the balcony on the third floor.
A tall man with an ugly face gently held the slim woman in his arms and watched the carriage leave.
"Husband...it's all my fault...if I hadn't come to seek help from my husband before...maybe the eldest lady would not have left..."
The woman's eyebrows looked pitiful, and she was about to cry.
"It's not your fault, Xiaoyu." A dark red birthmark was clearly visible on the man's face.
He held the woman's slender waist lovingly, with a gentle look on his face.
"That vicious woman actually planned to kill our child! If I hadn't cared about our past friendship, and if you hadn't tried so hard to stop her that night, Xiaoyu, I would have killed her on the spot!"
"Husband..." Xiaoyu's face showed deep emotion.
"Why didn't God allow us to meet earlier... It would be great if the little fish could meet you earlier..."
"It's okay... We will definitely be happier in the future... Now my uncle has agreed to support my recommendation to join the imperial court. The gifts I gave you before are not without effect." The man hugged her softly and comforted her gently.
"Um."
Zhang Rongyu buried her head in the man's arms, a trace of guilt finally flashed in her eyes.
She was not actually pregnant, she just took a special drug to make her pulse look like she was pregnant.
The purpose is actually to force away her husband's wife, Sarahalai.
The eldest lady is too strong. For the sake of her children and her own future stability, she has no choice...
If the eldest lady does not leave, she and her children may have to live under the oppression of the other party for the rest of their lives.
Looking at the carriage gradually leaving in the distance, Zhang Rongyu had an inexplicable look in his eyes.
'Don't blame me...If you want to blame, blame this helpless world...'
She also feels a little guilty for her husband who was deceived.
But it doesn't matter...she will definitely treat her husband even better in the future. They will definitely live a happier life in the future.
"Xiaoyu, I listened to you last time and went to visit Elun Mansion, and it actually happened. He agreed to be my second recommender. Then, based on your analysis, what should we do next?"
The man asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Rongyu gathered his thoughts and carefully began to ask Elun about his reaction when talking to his husband, as well as the details of the conversation.
She had dabbled in chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and her poetry and songs were equally good. If the Great Spirit had not abolished the imperial examination, she might have been able to obtain an honor by taking the imperial examination alone.
Before, she was alone in the society, not only supporting and protecting herself, but also protecting her only brother.
Naturally, you don’t just rely on your own appearance.
At this time, her mental strategy was of great help to her husband.
The two of them cuddled together, quietly analyzing the current situation and situation, looking for opportunities to go further.
From time to time, the figure of his younger brother Zhang Rongfang still flashes in Zhang Rongyu's heart.
There has been no news from Huaxin County yet, which makes her even more worried.
Fortunately, she spent some money to hire new people a few days ago, and found out that Zhang Rongfang had previously worshiped under Zhang Xuan of Qinghe Palace.
I think it should be safe, no problem.
After waiting for a while, the critical moment on her husband's side passed, and she planned to find her brother in person.
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A few days later.
Tan Yang, Palace of Mirrors.
In the Lingguan Hall, the old Taoist responsible for reviewing and grading held a record book in his hand and looked at the two people who were fighting on the ring.
Both of them were strong and strong men.
However, one of them had a somewhat refined temperament, and it was Zhang Rongfang who came to be graded for the second time.
The other person is Kongkong Taoist who comes here on a rotation basis to get the grade.
The two fists collided, and the fierce clash of flesh and blood continued to echo in the temple.
In the arena.
The apparently second-grade Taoist Kongkong kept attacking and gained the upper hand.
But in fact, no matter how he attacks, there is nothing he can do against Zhang Rongfang on the opposite side.
Zhang Rongfang's steps were steady, his hands were straight and calm, and he kept blocking and rolling moves, showing that he was particularly capable.
Finally, after fifty moves.
"Stop!" the old Taoist said in time.
The two people immediately separated on the stage.
Zhang Rongfang cupped his fists and said gently: "Thank you, Senior Brother Kongkong, for your guidance."
Taoist Kongkong nodded, turned around and left the ring without saying much.
He is already twenty-seven years old, and he is still in the second rank. He can only compete with the young junior in front of him.
So when I was in a bad mood, I didn't want to say anything, so I jumped off the ring and left.
"The second grade was successfully graded. Congratulations, nephew Zhang Ying." The old Taoist recorded the information in the book.
"If you are in the second grade, you can now take the job assessment in various yamen in Tanyang. If you pass, you can join the job."
There are several main sources of officials in Daling.
One is inheritance.
That is, whatever official the father has, his son will have the same official position.
The second is recommendation.
Recommended by famous and high-ranking officials, if the number of recommenders reaches three, they can be appointed as casual officials by the court, waiting for actual arrangements.
Casual officials are candidates who have rank but no vacancies to take office.
The third is that each yamen conducts its own assessment.
This is aimed at people from Jianghu sects and gangs. It was established to attract people with real abilities.
Many martial arts people, foreign teachers, and foreigners from outside the Great Spirit, etc., came to office through this channel.
"In Tanyang, many departments are short of people for military positions. If you enter the second grade, you can basically get a small position. It's a good start." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance." Zhang Rongfang saluted.
Now that he is ranked at the second level, he is truly out of the level where he may be expelled.
You must know that in the Mirror Palace, if you cannot reach the second level before the age of twenty-three, or if you stay here for five years, you will not be able to enter the second level.
These people will be dispatched to branches in various places.
"Now that you have reached the second level, you can choose to become a disciple and become a true disciple." The old Taoist said gently, "How about it? Have you decided which one to choose as a disciple?"