My Attribute Cultivation Life

2022-03-09

Chapter 4 under the situation

“What race are you?” Xiao Rong asked suddenly.

“Master, Disciple is Barbarian Race.” Zhang Rongfang said truthfully.

“Who is your ancestor?”

“Your ancestor was a Confucian householder.”

Xiao Rong immediately showed regret.

“So. You go back first, everything is as usual, and I will call you after I secretly confirm the truth.”

“Yes.”

Zhang Rongfang’s expression remained unchanged, he bowed and stepped back.

The Barbarian Race is the fourth class, and the Confucian households are only a little higher than the beggar in the Great Ling Level 10 division.

The combination of the two, no wonder Xiao Rong has such a look.

Originally, Zhang Rongfang was not from this world, and he had no real sense of these two identities in his heart.

But just now, Xiao Rong obviously had intentions to move, and wanted to accept his disciples, but after hearing about his origin, there was no text.

This was the first time Zhang Rongfang truly experienced the strict hierarchy in Great Ling.

Obviously, even if he is a Taoist, his Barbarian Race and Confucian family background will affect his future development.

Zhang Rongfang doesn’t know what the specific impact is, but looking at Xiao Rong’s expression, he knows it won’t be easy.

Leaving the dojo, Zhang Rongfang still flashed in his heart the scene that Xiao Rong regretted just now.

If Xiao Rong accepts apprenticeship, he will definitely be able to enter the ranks of Cultivation Disciple.

By that time, not only do you not need to do chores, but you can also spend a lot of time in Cultivation Literary Art martial arts, and your diet and treatment will also be greatly improved. In the future, you will have the opportunity to be given a Taoist title and become a mage.

The most important thing is that at that time, he can accumulate attribute points faster and improve himself.

Up to now, there are only two options on his attribute column: life and skills.

What exactly is a skill? Zhang Rongfang tried a lot, but it didn’t work.

And just now, it was almost done, but unfortunately.

After sighing inwardly, Zhang Rongfang went back to his room alone.

Clear Peace Palace is actually quite good, each Disciple is a separate room. Although it is simple and narrow, it is only enough for a bed and a stool.

But it’s better than a bunch of people sleeping together.

After the briefing, Zhang Rongfang is still the same as before, with daily work and rest, morning and evening drums, homework in the morning and evening, and doing chores in the rest of the time.

Until the Cultivation Disciple review time is over, it’s almost June.

Xiao Rong finally had a response there.

May 14th.

In the early morning, the fog filled the Clear Peace Palace like smoke.

Zhang Rongfang is about to go to work in the washing room.

“Zhang Rongfang, Master Mingguang is calling for you! Go to the main branch of the mountainside.”

Suddenly a handyman Disciple stepped forward and shouted.

The nearby handyman Disciple immediately cast their eyes upon hearing the sound.

“Got it.” Zhang Rongfang’s expression remained still, and his heart was slightly relaxed.

He followed the handyman Disciple, one after the other, moved towards the mountainside with quick steps.

Far from the palace, the sound of other Taoists chanting sutras, as well as the laughter of noble pilgrims in Shangde Garden.

“Today, there is a magician holding a performance meeting, and there are many distinguished guests. Please pay attention to the guests with Huang Ruyi cards, don’t collide.” Disciple, the handyman in front, whispered.

Zhang Rongfang understood and thanked him.

The other party obviously didn’t remind him casually, and no one would kindly remind a completely unfamiliar handyman Disciple.

So, it is likely that there is good news from Master Xiao Rong.

He recognizes the other party. This handyman Disciple is different from the other handymen. He is said to donate a lot of money from his home to Master Xiao Rong every year, in exchange for the opportunity to serve the Master closely.

The reminder just now was obviously a gesture of goodwill, and Zhang Rongfang kept it in mind.

“Dare to ask Senior Brother’s name?”

“I dare not, my surname is Sun and my name is Yuanfeng. I have no words.” The handyman, Disciple laughed, replied.

“It turned out to be Brother Feng.” Zhang Rongfang paused, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. “Thanks to Senior Brother Feng for the point, this Zhang took it down.”

“Small matter.” Sun Yuanfeng waved his hand.

Soon, the two walked through the alleys, across the corridors, the dojo, the Disciple square, and at the back of the Clear Peace Palace, they found a group of attic surrounded by red walls.

Three-story attics with red walls and gray tiles are scattered in a neat pattern.

Sun Yuanfeng led Zhang Rongfang all the way in, and soon came to one of the attics.

Xiao Rong is well-proportioned, standing on the balcony on the second floor of the attic, wearing a light yellow bunt and a gray and white cloak, as if he just finished his martial arts practice.

Clear Peace Palace is affiliated to the Great Ling Taoist Church, respecting Three Purities, and Disciple Cultivation within the teaching. It is mainly divided into civil and military, mostly Literary Art, and less Martial Arts.

What Zhang Rongfang saw in the dojo was all Cultivation martial arts.

At this time, he followed Sun Yuanfeng and walked to the bottom of the attic, waiting at the entrance.

“Come first.” Xiao Rong speaks in a gentle tone. His eyes swept across Zhang Rongfang.

“Yes.”

Zhang Rongfang bowed and saluted, entered the first floor of the attic, stood at the entrance of the living room, and waited.

Not long after, Xiao Rong came down from the second floor, took a hot wet towel in his hand, wiped his cheeks and palms, and handed it to the serving Disciple beside him.

He waved his hand, signaling the surrounding Disciples to go out.

When the rest of the people left, only Sun Yuanfeng and Zhang Rongfang stayed, and he coughed.

“Zhang Rongfang.”

“The Disciple is here!” Zhang Rongfang responded quickly.

“Would you like to be my teacher? Join me?” Xiao Rong asked in one sentence without any explanation.

These words came out inexplicably, and there was no sign before, so Zhang Rongfang and Sun Yuanfeng were slightly taken aback.

Fortunately, Zhang Rongfang reacted and immediately knelt down and bowed.

“Disciple Zhang Rongfang, I have seen the master!”

This apprenticeship is not a true teaching. There are two kinds of Daoist apprentices. One is the ordinary apprentice.

Also called Xiaoshi.

Bai Xiaoshi is just a common disciple of this master, just a name, and there will be no major training. Just have the Taoist status and job treatment that they should have.

After that, there is another kind, called worshiping the Master, which is the core of the true inheritance, and is to be given a Taoist title and a gift red envelope.

After worshiping the Master, the relationship of the master Disciple is like a father and son, and there is even a corresponding partial inheritance right on the property. Disciple also has many obligations to the master.

Zhang Rongfang also came here, only to know that, unlike the movies and TV dramas in his previous life, not anyone who worships the Taoist door can get the Taoist number casually.

From the degree master to the master, the middle Disciple needs to go through a lot of tests.

Zhang Rongfang felt relieved for a while, and he knew that he had finally taken the first step on the right track.

Although it’s just a small teacher.

But as long as he gets rid of the hard work of Disciple life, he accumulates the attributes and will be able to step up to a higher level.

dong dong dong.

With Zhang Rongfang’s kneeling and kowtow, under Xiao Rong’s smile, he finally officially took a step forward, from the handyman Disciple that could be abandoned at any time, to break away and become an official Cultivation Disciple.

A look of envy flashed in Sun Yuanfeng’s eyes. He didn’t know what luck Zhang Rongfang got, but he was named by Master Xiao Rong as Disciple.

Even though he gave so much money from the family every year, he still served him wholeheartedly in front of him, and it has been four years, but he still hasn’t been accepted as a Disciple by Master Xiao Rong.

In Daoism, masters accept apprentices, and they need to divide a part of their own treatment resources to cultivate Disciples.

So the general mage is very cautious in accepting apprentices, so that in many Dao Palace Taoist temples, the number of Disciples is the same all the year round, and there is no increase or decrease.

Therefore, Sun Yuanfeng guessed in his heart that there must be some reason for Zhang Rongfang to fall into the eyes of Master Xiao Rong, and let him take people as a disciple regardless of his background.

Zhang Rongfang was born in the fourth-class Barbarian Race. His parents were still Confucian scholars.

Anyone with a discerning eye can guess at a glance, it must be Zhang Rongfang’s recent performance that makes Xiao Rong interested.

After kowtowing, Xiao Rong looked at Zhang Rongfang.

“You can follow Xiaoying in the future. She has a bad temperament. You have to watch her more and remind her.”

“Yes.” Zhang Rongfang replied quickly. As a Disciple, what tasks are assigned to him is beyond his control.

From this point of view, it is clear that Xiao Rong accepted him for his daughter.

“Besides, I’m Clear Peace Palace Disciple, Literary Cultivator is practicing Observing Void Art, and martial cultivator is practicing Rejuvenation Clean Talisman Scripture. You’re low on blood, so first practice Observing Void Art to nourish.” Xiao Rong warned.

“Yes.”

Zhang Rongfang lowered his head, and a hint of joy finally flashed across his face.

He has always had a guess that on his attribute column, the skill column is probably referring to the authentic Taoist cultivation technique.

“I dare to ask the master, if you have mastered the martial arts, can you fly over the eaves? Hitting the Cow Behind the Mountain?” He couldn’t help asking respectfully.

“hehe .” Xiao Rong smiled, “If you practice the movement method to the top, you can jump over the wall, but people have limits, and martial arts is only created so that we can better exert our own strength.

Of course there are also some martial arts, which can enhance and exercise ourselves, but the limit of human beings is there, no matter how much we exercise, it will reach a point at most.”

He looked at Zhang in front of him. Rongfang seemed to recall something for a while, his eyes dazed.

“martial arts can allow you to play five or even ten in turn under the same physical condition, but this is the limit. Also, you have to keep in mind that unarmed is generally unbeatable. Those with weapons can generally beat those who wear full-body armor.”

“In addition, if you are facing elite officers and soldiers, even if you are an expert, you can beat five or so is the limit.”

He paused and continued.

“Also, Literary Cultivator’s Observing Void Art is self-cultivation. Unless you can pass the assessment level of the martial cultivator Disciple, Observing Void Art alone will only make you healthy and long-lived, and the rest will have no effect. .”

Zhang Rongfang was immediately dumbfounded.

“But I’ve clearly heard before that there is Palace Lord who successfully transformed Dan into a baby.”

“Oh, it’s Senior Brother Zhang from the Temple of Fortune, Senior Brother Zhang is superb in Taoism, It is true that Nascent Soul has condensed, but he is not a martial cultivator. He is too happy to condense Nascent Soul Late Stage. He accidentally fell and hit his forehead with a big bag by the stone steps.”

Xiao Rong sighed, “Three Purities is above. Later, I asked the Senior Sister from the pill room to see a doctor. It’s not a big deal.”

“.” Zhang Rongfang didn’t know how to describe his mood. .

“This is nothing, in my Grand Purity Palace, a lot of inner cores are condensed, and there are at least double ten, most of them are Literary Cultivator Taoists.

Martial cultivator doesn’t have this spare time, he has gone to temper muscles and bones to hone his strength. So if aptitude is not too good, don’t choose martial arts Dual Cultivation. Remember to remember.”

Xiao Rong urged seriously.

“What’s the benefit of the master condensing the inner core?” Zhang Rongfang asked again unwillingly.

“Without worries, you can live to over ninety.” Xiao Rong said with a slight smile.

“This is the technique of longevity.”

After he finished speaking, he felt a little disappointed.

“On the Literary Cultivator Taoist method, my Taoist sect once had four seasons Taoists, and after practicing Nascent Soul, the spiritual refinement method.

It is rumored that he has touched the return after spiritual refinement. It is a pity that he was arrested and imprisoned by the county Magistrate at that time, interrogated for the quick technique of longevity, and he was tortured and died after hitting a wall.”

“.” Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

(End of this chapter)