Drinking the medicinal soup in the bowl, the hot warm current flowed into the stomach.

Zhang Rongfang listened to the strange chirps echoing in the shadows of the back mountain, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

If it were in the previous life, there might not be so much movement in the mountains at all.

Because those who can move may be dying.

Wherever they are close to human habitation, animals rarely dare to roar indiscriminately.

Raising his head and taking a sip of the medicinal soup, Zhang Rongfang spat out hot air and felt warm all over his body.

Pack up the medicine jar, put it in a cloth bag, carry it, and take it back to the room.

After drinking Siwu soup for many days, until he had eaten all the five medicines, Zhang Rongfang clearly felt the convergence of attribute heat flow in his body.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another month passed.

Inside the Seiwa Palace Shangde Garden.

Surrounded by trees.

Xiao Rong calmed down and sat on a Taishi chair.

In front of him, there were a total of five martial cultivation disciples, standing side by side.

The elder brother Jiao Teng has a strong physique and thick body hair, although he is only twenty-four years old now, he looks more like a Hussi man with a big beard.

The second senior brother Chen Wuwu is not here for the time being. Standing in second place was a strong man with short yellow hair named Hongda.

The third senior sister, Zhao Da Shallot, is also burly and powerful, standing on the ground with her hands behind her back, with a deep momentum and a body like a rock wall.

The fourth is Chen Hui, who is also Kun Dao, that is, a female Dao, with a slender and well-proportioned figure and an ordinary appearance.

Fifth, it is Zhang Rongfang, who has just been admitted to the door.

Today is Xiao Rong's third assessment of the disciples under his command, each time there are five people, and all the martial arts disciples who worship him as a teacher must be assessed and check the progress.

After all, he is personally responsible for the disciple's expenses, and if he is not satisfied with it, the disciple's consumption may be reduced in the future.

As the disciples stepped forward one by one, they performed martial arts.

Xiao Rong's face was also flat, and he nodded slightly from time to time, he actually knew the approximate progress of these disciples.

In fact, the assessment is only used to deepen their sense of crisis, so that they will not be lazy and unmotivated.

This is a kind of urging.

At this time, the first three people have all completed the drill, and the three of them have already reached the level of first grade or above. Now, a few months later, there has been progress, but not much.

When it came to Chen Hui, who was standing in the fourth place, this woman had a cold face, obviously ordinary in appearance, but she had an inexplicable cold confidence.

She was a new disciple that Xiao Rong only accepted a few days ago, and she didn't stuff money or any trust relationship, so she was suddenly accepted in.

In fact, everyone, including Jiao Teng, the senior brother, was a little curious about it.

I don't know what kind of virtue Chen Hui can be, and she can be so loved by the teacher.

"Chen Hui, you are a new learner of the Yue type talisman, come and practice it for everyone." Xiao Rong turned his gaze and looked at Chen Hui in the fourth position, and his tone eased a lot.

Obviously, his attitude towards this woman is much differentiated.

"Yes." Chen Hui nodded respectfully, stepped forward, and saluted the rest of the people slightly.

Syllable!

Suddenly, she stepped forward with her fist, and the starting hand was suddenly struck. After that, all the moves of the Yue Talisman were simply fast and slow, and there was naturally a rhythm between the movements.

"Awesome! I can't tell that it's less than a month old! Zhao Da Green couldn't help but whisper. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jiao Teng bit his lip slightly, his face remained unchanged, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart.

After only one month of learning, he learned the basic Yue type talisman so skillfully, there is no doubt that this Chen Hui is a real martial arts genius.

Zhang Rongfang stood at the bottom and was also amazed.

If he didn't have attribute points at the beginning, it would be impossible for Yue Xingfu to play at this level.

You must know that it took two months to get started with his Yue Xingfu, and people like Chen Hui...

is already almost the same as his current Yue Xingfu in terms of move proficiency.

Except for the enhancement of the body brought by the attribute points due to the martial arts, the single round of moves, Chen Hui at this time is enough to easily fight against him.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang had to admit in his heart that some people were born to be suitable for this industry.

It takes him two months just to get started, and it takes him one month to reach the mastery level.

"Good." Xiao Rong applauded lightly, with admiration on his face. "Chen Hui has made great progress, the rest of you have to learn from her, and you must concentrate on everything you do, and you can't be sloppy and lazy. In this way, we can get out of the results as soon as possible. Got it? ”

"Got it!" The crowd responded.

Chen Hui finished fighting, and then Zhang Rongfang.

He didn't show much foundation, he just played the thirty-two styles of Yue Xingfu in a decent manner, and the tricks were proficient, but in other aspects, he couldn't see anything.

To reach the level of proficiency, it is necessary to express the spirit and spirit of every move like the undulating mountains.

Zhang Rongfang deliberately played in a decent manner, completely concealing his true level.

His biggest idea now is not to be discovered, he killed someone.

lest he be found out by the accomplices of the mountain bandits, and then provoke himself.

Soon, after the martial arts exercise, Zhang Rongfang closed his momentum and returned to the queue.

Xiao Rong began to talk about the essence of Yue Xingfu, he was actually not a good teacher, the explanation was obscure, and on a whim, he had to raise the wine gourd and take a sip gently.

From time to time, he would improvise a poem.

Listening to a few people is quite tired.

Zhang Rongfang listened very carefully at first, but later found that what Xiao Rong explained, with his own promoted Yue type talisman, had already mastered it, so he began to bow his head and be lazy and desert.

At this time, he was looking at the attribute bar expectantly, where there was a little more attribute on the free attribute.

This is the attribute point that suddenly appeared at the beginning of the martial arts test.

From taking medicine to now, in just a month, there is a little attribute income.

Obviously, this is the role of Siwu Soup.

This is still a prescription with medicinal materials of less than three years old.

If you use high-grade medicinal materials with prescriptions, what is the effect, Zhang Rongfang feels that he is afraid that he is not going to take off on the spot?

'It's a pity.... It's too expensive, and it's hard to get it all in pharmacies. ’

Looking at Xiao Rong's mouth flying up and down, his mind involuntarily drifted to other places.

Soon, Xiao Rong finished talking about Yue Xingfu, paused again, and looked at Senior Brother Jiao Teng, as well as Zhao Da Green Onion on the side.

"Jiao Teng, Zhao Da Cong, the two of you have now reached the second-grade level. The entry product is the first time to break the limit, and every time you go on a product after that, you actually need to break the limit once to achieve it.

However, breaking the limit is quite harmful, and only with suitable internal and external use can the hidden danger of internal injury be reduced as much as possible. If you make any progress, remember to go to the Danfang in advance to get the Heart Nourishing Pill before breaking the limit. Xiao Rong admonished.

"Yes!" Jiao Teng knew that this was talking about himself.

Because Zhao Da Green Onion has only broken through the second grade not long ago, he is the only one present who wants to break through the third grade.

He clenched his fists and bowed his hands respectfully, thanking his master for his help.

Xiao Rong said a few more words of encouragement, and then said no more and got up to leave.

Jiao Teng sighed, glanced at the rest of the junior brothers and sisters, didn't say anything, and left by himself.

Except for Zhao Da Shallot, the rest of the people are just ordinary people in his eyes. That's why Chen Hui is worth paying attention to.

The rest of the people were speechless and walked out along the stone path of Shangde Garden one after another.

Zhang Rongfang looked up at Chen Hui, the appearance of the other party really made him realize up close what a genius is like.

Suddenly, he remembered Situ Nan, who was friends with several of them before, but now he is a stranger.

When he walked out of Shangde Garden, he clearly saw Zhou Ze, Situ Nan, and Tao Mengjie, who were actually standing with Senior Brother Jiao Teng and several other people.

The small circle they formed, and a larger circle surrounded it, were all martial cultivation disciples.

Half of the martial arts disciples in the entire Qinghe Palace are basically here.

Jiao Teng and other people who have a grade are the first grade, and then there are geniuses or money talents such as Zhou Ze and Tao Mengjie.

Then there is the circle of ordinary martial arts disciples.

This is the obvious circle among the cultivators of the Qinghe Palace.

For example, Jiao Teng and those people are basically true disciples, and they are treated completely differently from the rest.

Zhang Rongfang and the rest of the martial cultivation disciples stood in the distance, watching this scene, and they all left with different thoughts.

"What are they doing in such a circle?" Suddenly, a female voice behind him asked in a low voice.

"I wanted to ask my brothers and sisters for advice, the experience and skills of nourishing blood and forging muscles." Another woman replied. "After all, there are too many people, and the opportunity is rare, and the masters don't have so much patience to explain carefully one by one, and many times they have to rely on inviting teachers and brothers and sisters."

"I don't know, but is it difficult to nourish blood? Isn't it easy? The female voice in front of her was surprised.

Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but look back. I happened to see Chen Hui's face slightly surprised.

Obviously, she was genuinely confused.

Truly.... If you can finish a set of Yue-type talismans in a row, you can be considered to enter blood nourishment.

Chen Hui and him Zhang Rongfang, the only difference now is the time to accumulate blood.

Nourishing blood will slowly improve the physique, and this improvement will take time.

Zhang Rongfang just used attribute points to forcibly compress this process in a very short time.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you see me doing?" Chen Hui was puzzled. For her, Zhang Rongfang is indeed a senior brother.

"Nothing.... It's just a little emotional. Zhang Rongfang sighed, and finally glanced in the direction of Situ Nan.

The other party's pretty face was quiet at this time, and he was whispering something to Zhou Ze beside him.

As if sensing the sight, Situ Nan glanced over the brick, just in time to see the back of Zhang Rongfang leaving.

Her heart flashed back to the days when she had been with Zhang Rongfang before, and she didn't say anything.

Pang Fatzi, Zhang Rongfang, and Li Sumei, these are all in the past for her.

People go to high places, water flows to low places, and the people she comes into contact with now will inevitably improve because of the improvement of their own level.

Friends, after all, can only become friends if they are equal.

Go back to your room for a lunch break.

Zhang Rongfang lay on his back on the bed, looking at the gray mosquito net gauze, and his heart was calm.

After repeated determination, he has confirmed that the martial arts in this world are actually equivalent to the martial arts without internal force in the novels of the previous life.

Martial arts, rivers and lakes, the greater the fame, the stronger the strength.

And Qinghe Palace is just a small and medium-sized branch sect in Pingyu Road. Among them, the martial arts are considered to be authentic, but the actual combat is sparse and ordinary.

This has been fully verified in the process of going out to inspect during this time.

After all, Huaxin County is not the only force in Qinghe Palace, and there are many rumors circulating.

"Forget it, it's good to have a place to live."

He took a deep breath, put aside his thoughts, raised his hand, and focused his gaze.

Soon, the property bar popped up.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately added the free attribute points obtained by eating the Four Things Soup and shortening the time to the Yue Type Talisman.

And the Yue type character, from the previous level of mastery, the handwriting became blurred.

Two seconds later.

A new handwriting emerges.

'Yue Character (Perfection)'

"Complete?"

Zhang Rongfang didn't have time to think more, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body as if it were torn.

The whole body, inside and outside the skin and flesh, every inch of flesh and blood, there was a huge amount of pain.

He bowed to his feet.

The intense pain made him twitch wildly and wanted to scream.

But at this time, in this kind of place, Zhang Rongfang didn't dare to make any sound, for fear that others would find out about his abnormality.

He clenched his teeth, and could only endure the pain, waiting for the end of the attribute point transformation.