"Trouble is coming again!"
Looking at Miss Zhou who was trying to compromise, Fang Yuan was quite speechless.
As a courtesy, one must ask for something. If the couple from the Zhou family had the patience to come here today, it would most likely not be as simple as apologizing.
"Little layman!"
Sure enough, Zhou Wenwu then continued: "My father is seriously ill. I wonder if the young layman can go and have a look. Even if it doesn't happen, the whole Zhou family is grateful for your great kindness!"
Mr. Zhou was almost dying. At this time, Zhou Wenwu asked Fang Yuan for help, and he was already thinking of seeking medical treatment in a hurry.
"Hey, this is strange."
Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "Given the relationship between your family and Guiling Sect, didn't you ask the sect to take action?"
"How can it be?"
Zhou Wenwu smiled bitterly: "The sect's doctors have also seen it, but they can't even tell what the disease is. According to what they said, if my father's condition is as simple as it seems on the surface, it won't be so serious anyway. Of... However, the sect master has a new disciple and takes her to travel outside the world to visit a certain alchemist friend... Alas... Shi Ye Ming Ye... "
"I see!"
Fang Yuan raised his brows slightly, and immediately spread his hands: "However, my medical skills are shallow, so even if I go, it will be useless!"
He glanced deeply at the brother and sister: "I can't do anything about your father's affairs. I'm really sorry. Our valley is poor, so we won't be able to keep these two distinguished guests!"
After saying that, without waiting for the Zhou brothers and sisters to speak, they left the two of them alone at the mouth of the valley, and Shi Shiran went back.
"Second brother...he..."
Zhou Wenxin waited until Fang Yuan's back disappeared, then Zhou Wenxin became angry: "Are you too... too arrogant?"
"Well, the feeling he gave me was very strange..."
Zhou Wenwu looked at the direction of the valley, with a look of eagerness in his eyes, and finally forced himself to endure it: "This valley gives me a dangerous feeling... It's a little thicker than last time..."
"Is that man really a spiritual man?"
Zhou Wenxin trembled.
"No! It's different!"
Zhou Wenwu shook his head, looking a little frustrated.
To be honest, even though his Zhou family has a head who is a deacon of the outer sect of Gui Ling Sect, he is not considered to be the best among the nearby aristocratic families.
Even after the pillar of the family fell, the clan members were in constant panic. At this time, even the Lin family, which had a beloved disciple of the sect leader, was about to surpass them.
"My Zhou family...is it going to decline like this and eventually disappear into oblivion?"
The mountain wind blew by, making Zhou Wenwu shiver...
…
"Oh? Are you leaving?"
Soon after, Fang Yuan, who was practicing palm skills with sandbags, received a report from Hua Husiao.
This spiritual beast is becoming more and more psychic at this time. He can generally understand everything he says, and he can also express his meaning through some body language.
Fang Yuan estimated that its intelligence was not much different from that of an ordinary teenage child.
"The Zhou family's affairs are like a muddy water. If Mr. Lin wants to go out, then he can go out by himself..."
Fang Yuan was whirling with thoughts in his mind, then put them down immediately and started preparing meals.
Since practicing martial arts, his daily meal needs have become more and more huge. Fortunately, there is a lot of food stored in the valley, which is enough for him.
Especially the pearl jade crystal rice, which was originally a top-grade product, greatly replenished vitality and effectively supported Fang Yuan's consumption.
The night is hazy, and the moon gradually climbs into the starry sky.
In the valley, the applause continued.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fang Yuan's forehead, but as if he didn't notice it, he practiced the black sand palm meticulously.
In his heart, there was a vague omen that this martial arts would break through today!
"The first level of martial arts is to open the door. Only by breaking through this door can one be a true warrior!"
Fang Yuan's mouth seemed to still have the round and gentle taste of pearls, jade crystals and rice. A wave of heat rose up in his belly and merged into his limbs, forming a torrent.
"breathe… "
"breathe… "
Along with the long and deep breath, Fang Yuan felt that every bit of strength in his body was being gathered, and the torrent was raging, about to break through a certain pass.
"Black Sand Palm!"
Suddenly, he shouted loudly and struck out with his right palm.
boom!
The original sandbag exploded with a bang, and black sand sprayed everywhere.
And at this moment, Fang Yuan felt that a long-standing barrier in his body was shattered!
Click!
After a crisp sound, a large amount of heat surged through his body, making him feel like he had been baptized from head to toe.
"The first level of the Golden Lock Tower is finally accomplished!"
Fang Yuan clenched his fists and shouted to the sky.
The first three levels of Golden Lock Chonglou, opening, resting, and living, are the first small realms in martial arts. Even if the attack fails, it will never harm oneself, and success will increase.
Basically, even ordinary people can achieve the three levels of achievements if they get the secrets, study hard and practice hard over time.
It only took Fang Yuan a few days to successfully pass the first level. This qualification is considered very good.
Not only qualifications, but also a solid foundation built over the past eighteen years!
After all, pearls, corn crystal rice and other rare fruits and vegetables are not free to eat.
"Is this... what it feels like to be a warrior?"
Fang Yuan stood still and looked at his hands again.
After passing a level, he suddenly felt that his abilities in all aspects had improved, as if a layer of shackles had been removed.
"The specific data still depends on the attribute system!"
Fang Yuan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the attribute bar suddenly appeared:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Fine: 1.1
Qi: 1.1
God: 1.5
Age: 18
Cultivation: The first level of martial arts
Skill: Black Sand Palm [Level 1]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 1], Implantation Skills [Level 3]"
When he focused on his skills, the explanation about Black Sand Palm immediately flashed in his mind:
"Black Sand Palm [Level 1] - Outer sect skills, practiced to perfection, the flesh palm is stronger than steel, and powerful enough to break gold and jade, there are five levels in total, it can have poison effects, it is currently the first level!"
"Essence, energy and spirit have increased by 0.1?"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment: "No... In terms of Shen Yuan, maybe there is also the effect of my Asking Heart Tea..."
He also roughly understood that this attribute represented his physical fitness, and it would definitely become more difficult as he went up.
Adding 0.1 to 1.0 and 1.4 are completely different concepts and difficulties.
"After passing the barrier and becoming a warrior, does it mean an overall improvement in physical fitness?"
Rao was so happy, Fang Yuan was also very happy.
"The most important thing is that the Black Sand Palm has finally been solidified into a skill!"
As long as this skill is recognized by the attribute column, it can be improved through proficiency and mechanization, and the benefits are naturally indescribable.
Otherwise, if every martial arts breakthrough requires enlightenment, breaking through bottlenecks, etc., Fang Yuan thinks there is still a gap between him and the martial arts geniuses who are said to have breakthroughs in the legend.
"It's a pity... I can't see the proficiency yet, otherwise it would be more intuitive... "
Fang Yuan sighed.
But immediately, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an empty progress bar appearing behind the black sand palm.
The progress bar looked a little blurry, and it only appeared when you stared at it with full concentration. Fang Yuan didn't pay attention, and it disappeared immediately.
"Is this...the original function? Or will this attribute table grow as I progress and develop more abilities?"
Fang Yuan knew very well that this progress bar was the so-called proficiency.
However, Black Sand Palm had just advanced at this time, and of course it was only 0%. However, he looked at the medical skills and implantation skills again, and found that the medical skills had also reached 70 to 80% without realizing it. The next promotion should not be far away. There is also the planting technique, which is also halfway through. It seems that obtaining spiritual fertilizer and planting spiritual seeds will really help to improve the planting technique.
"Very good. With this proficiency statistic, it will be more intuitive for future improvement!"
After breaking through the shackles and entering the true martial arts path, Fang Yuan suddenly felt energetic, and all the previous fatigue was gone. He was so excited that he couldn't help but start a new round of exercise.
"Black Sand Palm!"
After practicing a set of palm skills, Fang Yuan found a wooden board and used it as a target to test its power.
However, when he slapped the black sand palm, there was only a mark that was so shallow that it was almost invisible, which meant that his skill in this area was still quite shallow.
"Attribute bar!"
On the contrary, in the attribute column, the progress bar representing the proficiency of Black Sand Palm has increased a little bit, but when converted into data, it is less than one ten thousandth.
"This means that as long as you practice tens of thousands of times, you don't need any understanding at all, break through bottlenecks, etc., and you can be promoted to the second level?"
The joy on Fang Yuan's face grew wider.
Of course, he also knew that this might be because Black Sand Palm itself was a relatively crude martial art.
Later on, 80% of the conditions need to be met in order for the progress bar to be completely complete.
Just like the second-level planting technique in the past, one had to obtain spiritual seeds in order to break through to the third level.
But compared to those warriors who are trapped in a bottleneck and unable to make progress for years or even decades, this is already a huge improvement.
"Both attributes and progress bars are visible and tangible things. As long as you work hard, you will always make slight progress!"
Fang Yuan sighed: "What virtue and ability am I? To be able to obtain the creation of the dream world and enjoy such great blessings?"
Hard work pays off!
For many people, this is already out of reach.
Not to mention, there are cheats in the attribute column and a whole dream life experience.
"One day, I will solve this mystery!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were dark and he made up his mind.
Even if you have an unexpected encounter, you can't just think that destiny is with you and you will be fearless from now on.
Since you enjoy this great blessing, you should be even more cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice.
He now has an urgent desire for strength and ability. He wants to stand higher and see further, so as to understand everything that happened to him.
"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!"
In the night, the young man chanted to the moon with a determined expression. Next to him, a flowered fox-sable silently watched this scene, seeming to understand.