"Ding, congratulations, one of your gentry has reached the seventh level of the gentry level. Please check the list of gentry list for details."

Fang Zhiwen was stunned when he heard the system prompt, and then he was overjoyed! Finally, he was level 7. Although it was not her, Taishi Zhaorong's advancement made Fang Zhiwen even happier. Otherwise, after the martial arts practice, he would always see Taishi Zhaorong getting hurt with a little depressed feeling. Fang Zhiwen always felt uncomfortable and a little sour. Now he finally no longer has to worry for her!

Looking at Taishi Zhaorong standing proudly holding a spear, she was showing a relaxed expression on her face, and there was a hint of uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

"Zhaorong, you should smile happily at this time! Sorry?"

"Husband!" Taishi Zhaorong exchanged shyly, full of coquettishness. Then, the corners of her mouth quickly raised up and turned into a big smiling face. Fang Zhiwen also smiled happily.

"Congratulations! Madam, it's finally the seventh level!"

"Thank you, my husband, that's right! I seem to have been waiting for a long time. Are you too stupid?"

"Of course not, but these things always require opportunities, and this is even more so when you enter the eighth level, so you don't need to have any psychological burden. Just focus on improving yourself. As long as the opportunity comes, it will naturally come naturally!"

Taishi Zhaorong put away the spear in her hand, walked gently to Fang Zhiwen, and helped Fang Zhiwen apply the wound on her body. Her excitement was replaced by heartache. Her eyes were wet and warm, and she silently stared at her husband. Her expression was focused, and she seemed to respond casually.

"I know, my husband said it easily. But at that time, I will still be anxious. Even if I know it's useless. But I still can't help it."

"Well, isn't it? We are humans and not plants... Fang Zhiwen suddenly stopped talking. Why does this sound so awkward? Speaking of which, he and his relatives seem to be really plants and trees, at least not the kind of flesh and blood body he originally thought. Of course, maybe this is the real flesh and blood body. In fact, the external thing does not seem to be important. His real existence is just a soul. This question is so strange, so don't think about it.

Seeing his husband fall into a seemingly strange thought, Taishi Zhaorong frowned slightly, but did not ask. If the husband could tell him, he would naturally tell him, but if he didn't tell him. Obviously, there was no benefit to know this matter, so it would be better not to know it. The husband who saved him was worried about him again.

With just a moment, Fang Zhiwen retreated from his bad thinking, bared his teeth, and asked with a smile: "By the way, Zhaorong, do you have any chance to get exclusive skills?"

"Yes, I spent a long time choosing, and finally chose a group attack skill of "Star Rain" in the gun system, oh!"

"What's wrong!"

"When I was choosing skills just now, did you wait for a long time? When is it now? Is it too late?"

Fang Zhiwen pinched Taishi Zhaorong's cheek and said with a smile: "There is no waiting at all, because it is asynchronous time, so the time you spend when choosing is just the time in your own thinking. In fact, I just saw that you were stunned for a while. Time is very short, so you don't have to worry at all, and it won't delay our sexual life!"

When Taishi Zhaorong heard the word "sexual blessing", her face turned into a red pepper. Her shy hand trembled, which hurt Fang Zhiwen's wound. Fang Zhiwen couldn't help but grin again.

The performance of Taishi Zhaorong on the bed at night was indeed even more passionate, which made Fang Zhiwen very satisfied or proud. Afterwards, he hugged Taishi Zhaorong, who was full of happiness and satisfaction, and then he pulled the menu open and carefully checked the changes after Taishi Zhaorong's advancement and the important information contained therein.

It has been a while since Taishi Zhaorong reached the top of the sixth level, so Taishi Zhaorong is so concerned, and even worried about gains and losses, fearing that his qualifications are not good enough to continue to advance, which will disappoint his husband who loves him deeply. However, Fang Zhiwen is not very familiar with these women's little thoughts. All he can see is the little uneasiness that Taishi Zhaorong shows.

So, is the question of advancement really relies on an illusory opportunity as Fang Zhiwen said when comforting Taishi Zhaorong? In fact, Fang Zhiwen himself did not believe this statement. Fang Zhiwen felt that there should be some rules to follow. The problem is that this rule is not known to him now.

I'm going to go far, and I'll go back to the attribute form of Taishi Zhaorong. Before and after Taishi Zhaorong's advancement, the biggest change was that there was an exclusive skill. The force value became 90 points, the strength value also increased to 114 points, and the speed increased by 4 points. It was as high as 94 and was only six points behind Taishi Ci's advancement. Judging from the data, it was basically back to the same level as Taishi Ci, and it was still a little different from Zhao Yun.

From these data, it is difficult to see any problem. Fang Zhiwen carefully checked the changes in Taishi Zhaorong's skill level based on his memory, and then compared it with the situation before and after Taishi Ci's advancement, and finally saw some interesting things.

Perhaps, the conditions for advancement from level 6 to level 7 are related to your common skills and levels. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiwen couldn't help but feel extremely painful. Think about his skills! The long series of skills there is enough to make people dazzle. If advancement is related to the average level of skills and the number of skills at the highest level, it will be difficult for you to advance!

No wonder my martial arts value has not been able to enter the sixth level for a long time. Although I have worked very hard, the commander still surpassed the martial arts value and entered the sixth level first. It is now 87 points, and the martial arts value is still nailed to 84 points. Compared with my wife, I am obviously behind!

Unexpectedly, my wife’s skills are simple, but she actually has this benefit. Isn’t she a little greedy after learning so many messy skills?

However, if you analyze it carefully, although Fang Zhiwen's skills are huge, they are divided into several series. Obviously, the skills of the commander and military advisors cannot be considered as the premise of advancement of military power value. But even so, among Fang Zhiwen's skills, there must be three systems related to military power value, gun system, knife system and bow system, with more than thirty skills. If there are so many skills, if you can advance to level 7 according to the average level found by Fang Zhiwen just now, will the average level of level 6 be level 40?

If this is true, Fang Zhiwen will be sad!

More than 30 skills, with an average level of 40, and a total of more than 1,000 levels. How can I get promoted like this?

Therefore, it is really hard to say about cause and effect. Every drink and peck are all the previous concentration. If the cause you plant, you must eat this fruit, even though this fruit is very bitter.

Fang Zhiwen grinned self-deprecatingly, shook his head, put aside the feeling of regret in his heart, and began to write a document to tell all the generals about their guesses, so that they can have a new understanding of learning skills. Although they don’t know if this speculation is correct, they should at least pay attention to it. After all, it is related to everyone’s growth. This is what all generals value the most, so it is not too much to be careful.

After the revised and revised the document, Fang Zhiwen was not in a hurry to send it out. Sending the document in the middle of the night will definitely scare everyone. However, the document can be sent to Li Xueyin and Xiangxiang first. Fang Zhiwen knew that although the game time is late at night, in the real world, it is now two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sure enough, Xiangxiang, who didn't know where to brush the copy, quickly replied to the letter!

‘Poor brother, if I remember correctly, my brother’s skills are one mile long. When will he be able to advance? Do you need a lovely and lovely sister to appear immediately to comfort my brother? My sister-in-law is asleep, hehe.’

Fang Zhiwen was so amused and laughed at the letter. This girl was so heartless! Seeing that she was so pitiful, she even came to tease herself. She had no choice but to shake her head and quickly replied, "Don't bother, brother is very strong!".

After looking at the beautiful sleeping beauty beside him, Fang Zhiwen gently got out of bed. Speaking of which, Fang Zhiwen never understood why he didn't need to sleep. Is it because there is an auxiliary terminal that his brain can take turns to rest? Perhaps, after a certain existence in the dark gave him such a perverted ability, he finally thought of a way to stop him from becoming stronger without limits, which is to use advanced bottleneck restrictions. However, he has learned so many skills, but no one has to deceive himself, because he feels it is necessary to learn, and because he has more time to practice than others, the causal relationship here is indeed very complicated. I don't know if the intelligent brain can calculate it, so Fang Zhiwen will not think that his cause and effect will have anything to do with the intelligent brain.

The female guards on duty were used to the lord getting up in the middle of the night to practice martial arts, so when they saw Fang Zhiwen coming out of the inner room, they took the initiative to light the torch in the yard. Fang Zhiwen took out the soul-devouring iron spear and danced it whimperingly, not like any move, but venting freely.

After sweating all over, Fang Zhiwen let out a heavy breath of turbid air, closed his spear and calmed down his mood. He opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the ground with his left foot and his right foot. The spear suddenly turned into a phantom, with a slight sound. The tip of the orchid's spear seemed to have a little starlight, passing a graceful small arc, piercing through the air and space, and appeared two feet away in front of Fang Zhiwen.

"Hiss~swish!"

It was not until the spear tip paused for a while that a silent shock exploded a little further away. The sharp roar was the shock of the shock wave.

Fang Zhiwen closed his spear and showed a smile that was always hanging around the corner of his mouth. He made progress! No matter how long the road is, as long as you keep improving, no matter how long the road is, there will always be a day to reach your goal.

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