"Understood."

Zhang Rongfang knew it.

At this point, he looked down again and looked at his attribute bar.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 8-9, Skill: Guanxu Gong. Available attributes: 0. ’

Sure enough, it was revealed.... He breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it can be revealed, there is hope!

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

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

The room where Xiao Qingying lives is one of the best repaired.

After a while, Xiao Qingying was neatly dressed and pushed open the door with a melancholy expression.

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

"You are the little Taoist priest that my father arranged for me?"

"Zhang Rongfang has seen Senior Sister." Zhang Rongfang hurriedly saluted. Counting, he is only sixteen years old now, but he is really younger than the other party, and he is a little Taoist.

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

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

At this time, she was wearing a white tunic coat, more than one meter and a half tall, dragging an extremely full chest curve, coupled with proper maintenance, her complexion was fair and delicate like milk.

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

Although the face is only delicate, this figure does not look like a seventeen-year-old girl at all.

Under the indecent look, he slightly avoided the gaze that fell on the other party. Look over his shoulder.

"From today on, I will follow the master's intentions, and I will always follow you, senior sister, and please forgive me." He replied earnestly.

"Got it, I'm annoyed." Xiao Qingying waved her hand impatiently.

Zhang Rongfang didn't say much, but when Xiao Qingying went out, he silently followed behind, and the distance between the two remained about five meters apart.

This distance is not far or close, just enough.

Xiao Qingying was a little impatient at first, she went to the thatched house and chatted with her best friend, and Zhang Rong was far away.

went to practice martial arts, and Zhang Rong conveniently stood aside and watched.

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

After a few days like this, Xiao Qingying slowly treated him as if he didn't exist.

And Zhang Rongfang is also happy with a lot of his own time, and when he is free, he can practice at any time to familiarize himself with the practice of contemplating the void.

The ability to practice meditation regardless of walking, sitting, or lying down is a state of mental visualization, and it is not very difficult at first.

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

Now that he has gotten rid of his status as a miscellaneous disciple, he finally has some room to arrange his future.

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

Originally, he planned to take the aisle, but judging from the attitude of his master Xiao Rong, this road seems to have requirements for his origin.

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

In this way, in the future, he may also be much more restricted in the Tao.

Zhang Rongfang followed Xiao Qingying every day, while silently thinking about the way out in the future.

After thinking about it, the only way out is to learn martial arts first to protect yourself. Then use the attribute ability to do anything to keep you safe.

This great spirit, he was born a fourth-class barbarian, he can only do coolies, and because he is a descendant of Confucianism, he is even more targeted, even if he has other talents in the future, he can only do low-level work.

became Xiao Qingying's follower, and her life was quite good.

Except for being called by Xiao Rong from time to time to inquire about the situation, in other aspects, the food has grown to four white-flour steamed buns, a pound of meat, and a full stomach.

A good diet, coupled with a regular schedule and rest, for more than ten consecutive days, finally made Zhang Rongfang gradually ease up.

His cheeks slowly turned bloody, and his skin was shinier 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 Seiwa Palace cafeteria.

"Hey, I heard that you really turned into a cultivator?" Pang Fatzi held the food plate and sat opposite Zhang Rongfang.

Like him, there were two other miscellaneous disciples.

One is Li Sumei, and the other is Situ Nan.

Li Sumei's name is rough, and her face is also a real passerby, she belongs to a girl who walks on the road and will not attract any attention at a glance.

She was born in a peasant family, and her rich peasant father was a bit patriarchal, so he spent a lot of money to send her in for tax cuts and exemption from military service.

Another Situ Nan is the same, the difference with Li Sumei is that her family is a wealthy businessman, and her name was taken by a down-and-out Confucian student.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Rongfang raised his head and nodded at the three of them, which was regarded 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 and things were heard from the three of them.

"We are fellow countrymen, Senior Brother Rong Fang, you are a senior brother now, and you will have to take care of us in the future." Pang Fat Man smiled. There was a bit of flattery in the smile.

In addition, Situ was also promoted. Now I work in the library and worship the deacon master who manages the library as a disciple. He smiled and pointed to Situ Nan on the side.

Zhang Rongfang had no surprise, among the four of them, the only one who was most likely to be promoted was Situ Nan.

The reason is naturally because of physiognomy.

Situ Nan has fair skin, good looks, a calm and cold personality, and is also serious and careful in her work, the most important thing is that she also has money in her family and has opened up a lot of joints.

This kind of disciple, who has more offerings, less trouble, and is eye-catching to look at, is a disciple that many mages like.

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

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

"Hmm." Zhang Rongfang nodded, he also meant the same.

"I heard that you are now following Master Xiao Rong's daughter every day, that Senior Sister Xiao Qingying?" Pang Fatzi leaned closer to his face and whispered.

"Hmm." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

He looked around and noticed the gaze of the miscellaneous disciples around him, most of them were envious, mixed with some hidden jealousy.

I'm afraid that many people think that he ate shit luck and was promoted to a cultivation disciple.

"There will be a party in a while, in Shangde Garden, let's go together, all of them are cultivation disciples who have only been promoted in the last few months." Situ Nan invited.

Zhang Rongfang groaned, but still agreed. This kind of gathering for warmth is not uncommon among the disciples.

If you're lucky, you can exchange a lot of useful messages and secrets.

"Okay."

"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 Sumei, who was on the side, couldn't help but speak.

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

After a meal, the four separated.

In the past few days, Zhang Rongfang happened to be on vacation, and Xiao Qingying had to follow his father Xiao Rong to visit friends, so he had some free time.

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

The miscellaneous disciples who met the two along the way all bowed their heads and took the initiative to salute.

Situ Nan walked in front, about two steps faster.

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

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

If a disciple goes up, he has to be included in the door wall by the master and become a true disciple.

Only true disciples are eligible to have the Dao number, and only then can they be qualified to be promoted to mage.

"That's what I learned from the last meeting." Situ Nan said, "The promotion of cultivation disciples actually depends mainly on martial arts practice. Because it is difficult to judge the realm of Wengong practice. Illusion or mental physiognomy, no one can tell the truth from the false. Therefore, the main judgment still depends on the level of martial arts. ”

"It's the easiest and most intuitive way to judge the high."

Situ Nan's words made Zhang Rongfang frown slightly.

He thought about it.

"Now that the martial arts of the Great Spirit Imperial Court have swept the world, they have never been invincible, and they are majoring in martial arts, what is the use?"

"The Great Spirit is strong, I heard the master say that my Qinghe Palace belongs to the Great Dao Sect, and it is not without opponents. Not to mention the rest of the sects in the Jianghu martial arts, that is, the nearby Bailing Temple, they often send people to find fault.

There are also passing monks, black list murderers, and Jiangyang thieves, many of whom need to be guarded against. ”

Zhang Rongfang realized.

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

"Then you can only do it if you are proficient in Taoism, and when you live to the age of eighty and are still healthy and can walk freely, it will naturally prove that your Taoism realm is high, and you will be able to improve your title at that time." Situ Nan's words are quite realistic.

Because there is no specific standard for the cultivation of virtual skills, it is difficult to define the personal realm, so you can only rely on martial arts.

In this way, under this system, the vast majority of the high-level leaders of the Qinghe Palace and even the entire Great Dao Sect are probably martial cultivators.

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

"I don't know, but now the Buddhist Emperor Damir is in charge of the world's martial arts, except for the black list and the red list, no one dares to be presumptuous. I'm afraid these things are only known to those martial cultivation disciples.

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

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

The area of Shangde Garden is very large, and there are many residential areas in it for various purposes.

After a while, there were a few more figures in front of the path that the two of them walked.

These figures were all gathered in a small red pavilion, chatting quietly.

Zhang Rongfang calmed down and followed Situ Nan closer to the past.

It wasn't even a few steps before he suddenly felt a heat in his chest and abdomen. A black line suddenly flashed under his eyes.

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

The attribute bar was suddenly revealed.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 9-9, Skill: Guanxu Gong. Available attributes: 1. ’

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

He looked at the two yellow plus signs that lit up behind his life and skills, and he felt the urge to light them up immediately.

But now there are still people around him, in case of adding attributes, the body is abnormal, and it is discovered by others, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry, and you will study it well when you go back in a while." ’

Zhang Rongfang forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, raised his head and followed Situ Nan, and stepped forward into the Red Pavilion.