My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 569 Chapter 569

Chapter 569 Chapter 569

The raindrops are getting bigger and denser.

There is a small area in the temple without a roof, and a large amount of rainwater fell with the wind, wet most of the ground.

Wanyan Lu and others gathered in the corner, and used tree branches to set up cloaks and other clothes to cover the campfire, forming a simple screen.

The flames swayed in the wind, giving off a halo of light and shade.

Several of them are disciples of the palace, and they are all martial arts practitioners. At this time, they spread out, meditating around the fire, and laying down weeds to rest. It's peaceful and harmonious.

It's just that Wanyan Road couldn't sleep, and from time to time, his eyes drifted to Zhang Rongfang's position in the other corner.

‘Brother Zhang hasn’t come back so late, and he doesn’t know where he went. ’ She felt somewhat worried.

It's just that she didn't pay attention. Zhang Shuoyang, who was pretending to be sleeping not far away, had been paying attention to her movements.

At this moment, seeing her face constantly drifting towards Zhang Rongfang, his unhappiness and anger accumulated more and more.

'That kid, it seems that the old relationship with Wanyan Lu is not over, we must find a chance to teach him a good lesson in front of Lu Lu, make him look ugly, and destroy his pretentiousness, so that we can completely win back the round! '

Not long after, the rain gradually decreased and stopped.

Wanyan Lu also fell asleep unknowingly. On the contrary, Zhang Shuoyang was still more and more awake. He looked at Wanyan Road, even if he fell asleep, and his face was facing Zhang Rongfang's side, and suddenly an evil fire surged in his heart.

click.

There was the sound of tiny branches and leaves being trampled, and a wave of footsteps gradually approached from the backyard.

The footsteps were a bit heavy, and Zhang Shuoyang could tell at once that it was the characteristic of the person Zhang Ying was in during the day.

Soon, through the gap in the screen of his clothes, he saw Zhang Ying returning to his place, picking up some luggage on the ground, turned around and looked this way, and then strode away from the temple.

Obviously planning to leave.

Zhang Shuoyang rejoiced for a while.

'It's good to leave, if you leave, Lulu will give up! '

"Brother Zhangying. It hurts a little bit." Just when he was feeling refreshed, he suddenly heard the ravings of Wanyan Lu leaning against the corner of the wall not far away.

"." Zhang Shuoyang fell silent, and the anger in his heart seemed to rush to the top.

With a bang, his face flushed, and he stood up quietly, holding the dagger and leather armor, and rushed out of the temple.

'no! I have to catch that kid and ask him what's going on with the two of them! ! What the hell happened before! ? '

Among the mountains and forests, the shadows of the trees are graceful, and the surroundings are filled with hazy mist.

Zhang Shuoyang watched from a distance that the person in front of him was standing in front of a locust forest, and seemed to be talking to someone.

The night was dim, and the moonlight was not very bright. He could only see that Zhang Ying turned his back to him, and seemed to be talking to another person in the distance.

Holding the dagger, he walked forward quickly, deciding to teach this guy a lesson first, to show his stronger strength and background! Let this kid quit in the future!

As he crossed the hills, his footsteps became faster and faster, and a set of kungfu of condensing rain and thousands of bodies that he had practiced for many years naturally unfolded.

It took his father hundreds of taels of gold to teach it. Compared with the mere 12-way Tanhuashou on the market, Iron Arm Kungfu, Wuyan Kungfu and other low-level martial arts, I don’t know how much better it is.

'This stinky boy should have some ability to walk alone in the mountains and fields, but how can such a person who sits in a well and looks at the sky know that I am studying martial arts and literature in the palace, and I am taught by famous teachers and Confucians. '

Zhang Shuoyang quickened his pace, and when he was still tens of meters away, he tapped the ground with his toes and snapped.

'Um? ’ Suddenly he felt something was wrong. Something is wrong with the ground under your feet. touch.

He frowned and looked down hastily.

It was this look that made him freeze in place suddenly, and the movement that was about to unfold completely lost strength and completely loosened.

Blood!

Blood all over the floor! !

Mixed into the dirt and grass, and splashed on the blades of grass, the dotted, lumpy, sticky bloody water completely occupied the entire field of vision when he looked down.

Not only that, Zhang Shuoyang raised his head and looked around.

The blood-soaked soil stretched all the way to Zhang Ying's feet in front, and there was also on the left! More on the right!

On the big rocks on the right, there is still a severed arm wearing a black sleeve.

Zhang Shuoyang's face turned completely pale.

He raised his head again and looked towards Zhang Ying in front of him.

I saw Zhang Ying stepping forward, standing in front of the person who spoke like a ghost, then stretched out his hand, pinched the other person's neck, and hung it high.

Boom!

The man seemed to be stupid, and stood there without any resistance until his neck was broken and his head rolled down from above.

ah! !

"!!!"

Zhang Shuoyang couldn't help screaming, his legs were weak, and he stepped back step by step.

At this moment, he lost all desire to teach a lesson and seek trouble, and only one thought was in his mind.

That is to escape!

Among other things, just because of Zhang Ying's agility that spanned dozens of meters in an instant, he knew that he was definitely going up to deliver food!

Not to mention so much blood on the ground!

How many people would have to die to shed so much blood! ! ?

Zhang Shuoyang turned around and ran, shaking like chaff all over his body, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably.

Thinking of the trouble he almost went up to find that person just now, he wished he could slap himself unconscious!

That person is so cruel and terrifying! !

escape! Never be found by him!

Zhang Shuoyang fled quickly all the way without daring to turn his head. His trouser legs and boots were gradually wet with some kind of liquid, but he didn't notice it.

On the other side, Zhang Rongfang dropped the corpse in his hand.

Since he was ranked seventh on the red list, he went to Dadu, defeated two spiritual generals and a top grandmaster in the outer city, and then fought against Oduna outside the city, and was injured and retreated.

Today's ranking has risen to sixth on the red list. The wanted amount has also doubled compared to before.

Because of this, many young geniuses who have just entered the world of martial arts and feel that they are proficient in martial arts form a group to capture him, a cruel devil.

There are also some martial arts masters who have entered the Great Spirit from abroad, trying to challenge the black list and the red list as a way to gain fame, and come to encircle and suppress.

The group of people he killed just now were masters of a big force called the Unrighteous Gang who had challenged several people on the black list and red list.

This unrighteous gang is indeed extremely powerful, and most of its members are young people, and their tone is arrogant.

So after Zhang Rongfang asked about the origin and background, he killed them all.

'The kid doesn't care? ’ White Scale asked in his mind. Now she likes to communicate with Zhang Rongfang more and more at any time.

'Need not. ’ Zhang Rongfang knew who she was talking about, that Zhang Shuoyang who just peeked at this side and fled in a hurry, should know in the future that when you go out, you must be humble no matter who you face.

'Taixu probably understands, next, it's time to find a suitable partner and actually do it once. ’ Zhang Rongfang said lightly.

‘You want to actually kill Remnant God once! ? ’ Bai Lin took a deep breath.

‘Is there a suitable candidate? ’ Zhang Rongfang did not deny it.

'No! According to my recent intelligence summary, the entire Daling Secret Sect has been suppressed by the Dajiao League to the point where there are only a few left. The original ones were either incorporated or wiped out. It is impossible for you to find the object in a short time. '

'Yeah? That would be a pity.’ Zhang Rongfang also felt a little tricky. If he directly went to a stronger sect, he might not be able to handle it.

'Wait for the opportunity, the martial art you created yourself has almost reached the limit of mortals.

Even worshiping gods is at most on par with you. The next step is basically the deification of the physical body. If you worship the gods, you can already start to turn your spirit into a god now. ’ White Scale sighed.

‘A mortal has reached the limit when he has reached this point. You should feel it too, right? The bottleneck of that layer limit. '

'Yeah, I've felt it a long time ago. ’ Zhang Rongfang nodded.

Not long ago, he discovered this. Whether his current martial arts or limit-breaking skills, limit state, final form, and immortal technique are all the same. They've all come to an extreme end.

Attribute points have long been unable to continue to improve physical strength.

Because attribute points can only improve the body by improving martial arts. But for him, martial arts, even if it is a unique skill, has long lost the effect of tempering.

Immortal methods and the like are only used to enhance the explosive power and variety of moves in actual combat to deal with different environmental situations and opponents.

In fact, a long time ago, he could only rely on new trait talents to improve his strength.

Hearing Bai Lin mention this matter at this time, he also recalled all kinds of opponents in the past.

‘Is this limit everyone has? '

'Yes. This is the ultimate in who we are as human beings. Like a vase, you can keep lengthening and enlarging the vase to hold more water.

But when there is too much water to a certain extent, no matter how the vase is expanded and lengthened, it is meaningless.

Because in the end, if the water reaches a particle, it will be broken. ’ It was rare for Bai Lin to say something very reasonable.

If you are a person of this era, you may need to change your mind to understand it, but Zhang Rongfang can understand it immediately.

This is a matter of material, a matter of the limit of the strength of fundamental flesh and blood.

‘Is there a solution? 'he asks.

'The light from the sky. ’ Whitescale replied.

'The light from the sky. You mean, the reverse time will be like the few people in the front? But where can I find the light of the sky now? ’ Zhang Rongfang frowned.

'So at this point, martial arts are already at the limit. Next, you can either go to the gods to worship the gods and become a spiritual general, or go to the extreme to go further. ’ Whitescale suggested.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the virtual image talisman that had already turned gray in the attribute bar, and said nothing in his heart.

His realm has already been raised to the limit Grand Master, and there is no plus sign behind the phantom talisman.

Indeed, martial arts has reached its limit here.

The three flowers gather at the top, the three flowers have also condensed, and the five qi will rise to the top, he actually doesn't know how to operate.

Keeping the gods and Buddhas in the leaf pattern on the back does not increase much of your own strength. It can only enhance the immunity of God's power in terms of will and spirit.

'How about it? Are you going to worship God? ’ asked White Scale.

‘No hurry, I have my own plan. ’ It is naturally impossible for Zhang Rongfang to tell him about his special talents, so he just fooled around and stopped talking.

'Well, anyway, you should think about it carefully. If you want to worship God, I can give you a lot of advice. ’ Bai Lin said seriously.

'Thank you very much. ’ Zhang Rongfang looked at the remaining attribute points that had been accumulated. It was already ninety-eight, and he would soon be able to acquire a new ability.

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