6 First heard next (Xie 1 plus one equals three leaders
"Understood."
Zhang Rongfang understood clearly.
At this time, he lowered his head again and glanced at his attribute column.
‘Zhang Rongfang——Life 8-9, skill: Observation of Virtual Reality. Available attributes: 0.’
Sure enough, it appeared... He breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it can show up, there is hope!
After learning Guanxu Kung Fu, at around ten o'clock in the morning, he quickly found Xiao Qingying's student room and waited in front of the door.
The training disciples' room is next to the handyman disciples' room, and both are in the same area.
The room where Xiao Qingying lived was the best-renovated among them.
After a while, Xiao Qingying was dressed neatly and opened the door with a melancholy expression.
She immediately saw Zhang Rongfang waiting in the corridor outside the door.
"Are you the little Taoist priest that dad arranged for me?"
"Zhang Rongfang has met Senior Sister." Zhang Rongfang quickly saluted. After all, he is only sixteen years old now, which is really younger than him. He can be considered a little Taoist priest.
"Well, just stay away from me and don't hinder me." Xiao Qingying said bluntly.
It seemed that she didn't recognize the person in front of her at all. He was a strange little Taoist priest whom she had saved once before.
She was wearing a white tunic at this time. She was about 1.5 meters tall, with extremely plump breast curves. With proper maintenance, her complexion was as fair and delicate as milk.
Even someone like Zhang Rongfang, who was used to seeing all kinds of beauties in his previous life, looked slightly sideways.
Although her face is just pretty, her figure doesn't look like that of a seventeen-year-old girl at all.
With no disrespect, he slightly avoided the gaze falling on the other person and looked at his shoulder.
"From today on, I will follow Master's wishes and will always follow you, Senior Sister. I ask for your forgiveness, Senior Sister," he replied seriously.
"I know, I'm so annoyed." Xiao Qingying waved her hands impatiently.
Zhang Rongfang didn't say anything more, but silently followed Xiao Qingying when she went out, keeping a distance of about five meters between them.
The distance is neither too far nor too close, just enough.
Xiao Qingying was a little impatient at first. She went to the hut to chat with her best friend, so Zhang Rong could stay far away.
When he went to practice martial arts, Zhang Rongcong stood aside and watched.
When I went to eat and take a walk, the latter followed me quietly, without any sense of presence.
After several days of this, Xiao Qingying slowly began to treat him as if he didn't exist.
And Zhang Rongfang is also happy to have a lot more time on his own. When he is free, he can practice the Avalokitesvara Kung Fu at any time.
Guanxu Kung Fu can be practiced whether walking, sitting or lying down. It is a state of mental visualization, and it is not difficult at first.
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 freedom to plan his future.
The Daling has a strict hierarchy, a strict social system, and a strong military. His status as a fourth-class barbarian and his background as a Confucian scholar will make it difficult for him to do anything in the future.
Originally, he planned to pursue a Taoist degree, but judging from the attitude of his master Xiao Rong, this path seemed to have requirements for family background.
Even his current status as a practicing disciple was forcibly promoted because of Xiao Qingying's influence.
As a result, he may be much more restricted in Taoist books in the future.
Zhang Rongfang followed Xiao Qingying every day while silently thinking about the future.
After thinking about it, the only way out is to learn martial arts to protect yourself first. Then use your attributes and abilities to at least ensure your personal safety no matter what you do.
This great spirit was born as a fourth-class barbarian and could only do hard work. And because he was a descendant of a Confucian family, he was targeted even more. Even if he had other talents in the future, he would only be able to do low-level jobs.
Becoming Xiao Qingying's follower, life was pretty good.
Except for being called by Xiao Rong from time to time to ask about the situation, in other respects, the food has increased to four white flour buns, a pound of meat, and enough vegetables for a meal.
After eating a good diet and having a regular schedule for more than ten days, Zhang Rongfang finally recovered.
His cheeks slowly became rosy, and his skin became glossier 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 has passed.
Inside the dining hall of Qinghe Palace.
"Hey, I heard that you have really become a spiritual disciple?" Fatty Pang sat down opposite Zhang Rongfang with a food plate in his hands.
Like him, there are two other handyman disciples.
One is Li Suanmei, the other is Situ Nan.
Li Suanmei has a rough name and looks like a real passerby. She is a girl who walks on the road and will not attract any attention at a glance.
She was born into a peasant family, and her father, a rich farmer, favored sons over daughters. In order to reduce taxes and avoid military service, he spent a lot of money to send her here.
The same goes for the other Situ Nan. The difference from Li Suanmei is that her family is a wealthy businessman and her name was given by a poor Confucian scholar who paid money.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Rongfang raised his head and nodded to the three of them as a greeting.
After arriving at Qinghe Palace, the only people he was familiar with were the three people in front of him, and he got a lot of information from them.
"We are fellow villagers, senior brother Rongfang. You are a senior brother now, so you have to take care of us more in the future." Fatty Pang said with a smile. There was a bit of flattery in his smile.
"In addition, Situ has also been promoted. Now he works in the Library Pavilion, and he is the disciple of the Master Deacon who manages the Library Pavilion." He smiled and pointed to Situ Nan beside him.
Zhang Rongfang is not surprised. Among the four of them, the one who is most likely to be promoted is actually Situ Nan.
The reason is naturally because of appearance.
Situ Nan has fair skin, good looks, a calm and cool personality, and is serious and careful in her work. The most important thing is that her family is also rich and has opened up many joints.
This kind of disciple makes more offerings, causes less trouble, and is pleasing to the eye. He is the disciple that many masters like.
After Situ Nan sat down, he glanced at the disciple's Taoist robe on Zhang Rong.
"Rongfang, if anything happens in the future, we can exchange news."
"Yeah." Zhang Rongfang nodded, that's what he meant.
"I heard that you are following Master Xiao Rong's daughter, Senior Sister Xiao Qingying, every day?" Fatty Pang leaned close to his face and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
He looked around and noticed the looks of the handyman disciples around him. Most of them were envious, mixed with some hidden jealousy.
I'm afraid many people think that he was promoted to a spiritual disciple because of some bad luck.
"There will be a party in Shangde Garden soon. Let's go together. We are all cultivation disciples who have been promoted in recent months." Situ Nan invited.
Zhang Rongfang pondered for a moment and then agreed. This kind of gathering to keep warm was not uncommon among his disciples.
If you are lucky, you can exchange a lot of useful information and secrets.
"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 ask." Li Suanmei on the side couldn't help but say.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to help if I can." Situ Nan nodded.
After the meal, the four of them separated.
Zhang Rongfang is on vacation these days, and Xiao Qingying has to go out with her father Xiao Rong to visit friends, so he has some free time.
Following Situ Nan, the two of them walked towards Shang Deyuan behind the Qinghe Palace.
The handyman disciples who encountered the two men along the way lowered their heads to avoid them and took the initiative to salute.
Situ Nan walked in front, almost two steps away from the end of the month.
"Zhang Rongfang, do you know how a practicing disciple can be promoted?"
"I don't know." Zhang Rongfang was also thinking about this issue.
As a practicing disciple goes up, he or she will be accepted by the master and become a true disciple.
Only true disciples are eligible to have a Taoist title, and then they are eligible to be promoted to mage.
"I just learned about it from the last gathering." Situ Nan said, "The improvement of a practicing disciple actually depends mainly on martial arts practice. Because it is difficult to judge the state of martial arts practice. No one can tell the truth from hallucinations or mental states.
Fake. So the main judgment 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 that the martial arts of the Daling court are sweeping across the world, what's the use of majoring in martial arts from an invincible opponent?"
"The Great Spirit is strong. I heard my master say that our Qinghe Gongli Dao Sect is not without opponents. Not to mention other sects in the martial arts world, the nearby Bailing Temple often sends people to find trouble.
There are also wandering monks, evil men and criminal thieves passing by, many of whom need to be guarded against."
If Zhang Rongfang has some realization.
"Then what if you can't practice martial arts?"
"Then you can only have superb Taoism. When you live to be eighty years old and still be healthy and walk freely, it will naturally prove that your Taoism is superb, and you will be able to be promoted to a professional title by then." Situ Nan's words are quite realistic.
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Because there is no specific standard for Wenxiu Guanxu Gong, it is difficult to define one's personal realm, so one can only rely on martial arts.
In this way, under this system, most of the senior officials in Qinghe Palace and even the entire Taoist Sect are probably martial cultivators.
"Do you know what martial arts and martial arts are like?" Zhang Rongfang understood clearly and continued to ask.
"I don't know either, but now the Buddhist emperor Damir is in charge of the world's martial arts, and no one except Heibang Chibang dares to act arrogantly. I'm afraid only those martial arts disciples know these things best.
Okay, we're here." Situ Nan took Zhang Rongfang into the Shangde Garden.
Enter through the white arch and follow the cobblestone road all the way in. From time to time, you can see stone sculptures of cranes and old turtles in the middle.
Shangde Garden is a large area with many residential areas for various purposes.
Not long after, several more figures appeared in front of the path the two of them were walking.
These figures were gathered in a small red pavilion, chatting quietly about something.
Zhang Rongfang stayed calm and followed Situ Nan as he approached.
But after taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a heat in his chest and abdomen. A black line suddenly flashed under his eyes.
He felt happy and quickly looked down at his arm.
The property bar suddenly appeared.
'Zhang Rongfang - life 9-9, skill: Observation of Virtual Reality. Available attributes: 1.'
‘Sure enough!’ Zhang Rongfang had an unspeakable expectation in his heart.
He looked at the two yellow plus signs that were lit behind his life and skills, and felt the urge to click on them right away.
But now there are people around him. If he adds attributes, his body becomes abnormal and someone discovers it, the gain outweighs the loss.
'Don't be in a hurry, don't rush for a while, study it carefully when you go back later.'
Zhang Rongfang suppressed the impulse in his heart, raised his head and followed Situ Nan, walking forward into the red pavilion.
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