Yang Junshan secretly praised his ancestors for their greatness. The Yang family, which had gathered the three great masters, was destined to prosper again.
And with a hundred years of memory, he will definitely not be weaker than the former Three Heaven-Shaking Heroes and now his three cousins.
After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Junshan's eyes were clear and firm, and his whole person was full of high-spirited and enterprising spirit, making Yang Junping and Yang Junxin next to him feel the change in their eldest brother.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Junshan began to investigate his own cultivation level. At the age of ten, he had already completed the cultivation of spiritual energy at the first level of the mortal realm. He could advance to the second level only after successfully summoning the fairy spirit.
Although he was only at the first level of the mortal realm, Yang Junshan felt that he was stronger than the second level mortal realm in his memory.
After taking the Immortal Spirit Test at the age of ten, I originally had the fourth-level qualifications for two spiritual orifices. However, after careful exploration, I found another hidden spiritual orifice in my spinal cord, which was finally confirmed to be the third-class qualification.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this. In his memory, he should also have the qualifications of the three spiritual apertures, but as a child of a prominent family, how could he detect the hidden spiritual apertures.
Now that I have one more spiritual aperture than I remembered, I am naturally more confident in my future practice. In addition, the technique he practiced was the Wutu Lingjue, a low-level spiritual technique. Yang Junshan was even more surprised by this.
This technique in my memory was a direct descendant of the Shaotian Sect, and it was originally the technique that I wanted to practice. And as far as Yang Junshan knows, this technique is now very perfect in the Yang family from the legal level to the spiritual level, and then to the treasure level, the third level and the ninth level. He can only say that his ancestors are 666.
Looking at the resources he could receive every month, Yang Junshan still couldn't change his identity for a while.
But then Yang Junshan began to think about the old man who often opened a small stove for himself. Yang Junshan, who had a century-old memory at this moment, was naturally different from the ten-year-old Yang Junshan before, so he could naturally see that the old man was extraordinary.
Not to mention anything else, the body-building technique Hu Jutu taught him was not an ordinary one, at least it was a top-grade body-building technique.
And I don’t know what the dark yellow liquid I added to my medicinal bath was. Looking at his physical body again, I am afraid it is not like this when he advanced to the fifth level of the mortal realm in his memory.
Yang Junshan was sorting out the life of his ten-year-old rich boy, and couldn't help but be speechless. The second generation of rich people, no, the life of the tenth generation of rich people must be too comfortable.
Although Yang Junshan is a direct descendant of the tenth generation of the Yang family, he is still young and knows some common sense about the Yang family, but he does not know much.
But it doesn't matter. As my cultivation level improves, I think I will be able to access more secrets of the Yang family. As Yang Junshan's thoughts became clearer, he became more confident about the Xishan paddock.
In the past, I was not afraid of the disciples of the four sects of Xi County, and now I am certainly not afraid. Outside the house, Yang Tiangang, who had returned from the office, had just finished smoking a pot of dry cigarettes and was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard.
"Dangdang" banged the pipe pot, and the ash inside fell. This jade-mouthed wind-milled copper pipe pot is a low-grade spiritual weapon that Yang Tiangang finally obtained from the family's famous weapon refining master.
For this low-grade spiritual weapon, Yang Tiangang invested almost half of his family's wealth, and Yang Junshan's family also lived a hard life.
It wasn't until Yang Tiangang received his mission two years ago and came to Xixi County to become the county magistrate that his life gradually improved.
There is a small bag hanging on the pot of Yang Tiangang's pipe. The shredded tobacco contained in this brocade bag is a kind of low-grade spiritual grass Hanyu tobacco leaves.
There is a coolness in the mouth with a touch of aura, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Moreover, Yang Junshan also knew that his father's brocade bag was not only used to hold cold jade tobacco. This brocade bag was also a small storage bag, which could hold many items much larger than this brocade bag. s things.
After Yang Junshan came out, he looked at his father who was a real person and dressed in fine clothes. Even though he was prepared, the corner of his mouth still twitched.
This is a rich man from the ninth generation. Thinking about his father in Tuqiu Village, the second level of the martial arts realm in his memory, how could he have such a beautiful scene.
Not only did Kanshu Lian have the cultivation level of a real person, but he was also in charge of a county. He had so much power that he even exchanged his smoking pipes and pots for cannons.
In today's era where new real-person realms do not necessarily have spiritual weapons in hand, my father uses a spiritual weapon-level pipe pot, which makes him a wealthy young man.
, ahem! Wang Laosan! Seeing Yang Junshan come out, Yang Tiangang took the pot out of the black tobacco bag, dug out a pot of shredded tobacco, then pinched it with his hand, rubbed it with his thumb and index finger, sparks flickered, and the pot was lit immediately.
"Bata Bata" took two puffs and then exhaled a cloud of white smoke. He looked at Yang Junshan and said, "Have you thought about it?" Yang Junshan's face was immature, but his expression was determined. He nodded and said, "You have thought about it, let's go to Xi." Mountain!"
"Where are you going! Where are you going?" A stream of green light flashed across the courtyard, revealing Han Xiumei with a hint of panic.
Yang Junshan's mouth twitched again, looking at his mother who was in a real-life state and full of momentum, and didn't know what to say.
Thanks to the fact that the Yang family has greatly improved the treatment of family disciples in recent years, Han Xiumei returned to Xishan a year ago to retreat and break through to the real world.
Now that he had successfully escaped from seclusion, he originally wanted to stay in Xishan for a while to honor his parents-in-law, but after receiving the summons from Yang Tiangang, he rushed here without stopping.
Han Xiumei fell down, then stretched out a finger to point Yang Junshan's forehead, and cursed: "You little bastard, do you know where Xishan is? The four factions of Xijun are all ill-intentioned. Over the years, The number of ferocious beasts and savage beasts in the wild mountains and forests of Yuzhou has increased greatly, and they are becoming more and more ferocious. The Xi Mountain was only built jointly by five families in the past ten years. How can it be as safe as the Yuancheng Mountain of our Yang family? Furthermore, Even if you go to Quwu Mountain, I won't stop you. Why go to Xi Mountain? Although the four sects have also sent out core disciples, they can still recruit more disciples if they are gone. You are my parents' son, and it is your parents who will regenerate you. This younger brother is not my mountain! You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, I will break your legs if you go!" Yang Junshan avoided my mother's finger, but no matter how he shook his head, Han Xiumei's finger was still Able to hit his forehead accurately.
In desperation, Yang Junshan had to protect his forehead with his hands and shouted: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts. Don't worry, Mom, it'll be fine." When Han Xiumei heard this, she became even more furious and withdrew her fingers before Yang Junshan could rejoice. The slap had already landed on the back of his head, knocking him staggering, and said: "What do you know, little brat? Is it easy for my mother to raise you so easily? Your father has spent so much effort to find you a top-grade fairy Tian Huangshi. No need, You have to go to Xishan! Even if you have the ability to come back from Xishan, can you find better immortals than Tian Huangshi? It has only been built for more than ten years, how can you find any good immortals!" Yang Junshan just said
"Hehe" giggled. Han Xiumei didn't know that this was a common trick used by her son who was determined to resist him to the end. Worried in her heart, she had to turn to Yang Tiangang for help and said, "Master, what do you say?" Yang Tiangang
"Chi Chi" took a puff of cigarette, the smoke covered his face, and then he slowly opened his mouth and asked Yang Junshan: "You usually pay less attention to one thing, how about you practice bow and arrow shooting?" You have been here for a year, but just to go to Xishan?" Yang Junshan touched his head, smiled and said: "Yes!" Yang Tiangang
"Chichi" said nothing while smoking a dry cigarette. Yang Junping and Yang Junxin did not dare to speak when they came out of the house. The family stood in the yard waiting for Yang Tiangang to make up his mind.
After finishing another pot of dry cigarettes, Yang Tiangang knocked the ashes, glanced at Yang Junshan, and said, "Let's go!" Han Xiumei suddenly became anxious when she heard this, and said loudly: "Master, you..." Yang Tiangang waved his hand. , interrupted Han Xiumei and said: "Well, the boss rarely concentrates on one thing for such a long time. Since he has been preparing to go to Xishan a year ago, and has also practiced archery for this purpose, I will take him with me in three days. He will just go." Seeing that Han Xiumei was still worried, Yang Tiangang added: "At that time, I will just let him wander around the outside of Xishan. There won't be much danger. At most, he will get nothing!" Xishan is located in Binxi because of its location. It is the junction of the five counties of Xixi, Tanxi, Qixi, Yongxi and the Yang family, so it belongs to the three-no matter zone.
Later, under the auspices of the Yang family, the four factions of Xijun were united and built into a paddock in Xijun.
When it opens every three years, disciples from the five families of the right age will go to look for fairy spirits. This time, the four sects invited Mr. Yang and their core disciples to hunt in Xishan Mountain. Naturally, it was not simply to find fairy spirits, but to test them.
Because in the 400th year of the Gregorian calendar, the Yang family suddenly greatly increased the monthly salary of the clan members. In the past ten years, the cultivation level of the Yang family has improved significantly.
All the factions in Yuzhou, including the Shaotian Sect, were puzzled. At first, they thought that the Yang family was about to make some big move, and all the factions were on guard.
But ten years have passed, and the Yang family has not moved at all. Two years ago, Yang Tian was ordered to garrison in Xixi County, Xi County. Even the Tanxi faction wanted to test this and find out the Yang family's true purpose.
After all, Yang Tiangang's identity was unusual in the Yang family. He could find out things without even knowing it, so the Xishan paddock incident came about.
Yang Tiangang has never made up his mind about this matter, but Yang Junshan is secretly preparing to help the Yang family.
As Yang Tian just returned to the four factions today, Yang Junshan, the tenth generation of the Yang family, will go to Xishan to hunt for fairies.
It was naturally Yang Hongyuan who took the lead in the entire Yang family's plan to significantly improve the treatment of their clan members ten years ago. After all, great changes are about to occur in the world, and the future depends on enough people and sufficient cultivation to survive the great changes, or even rise during the great changes.
Since the ban on heaven and earth, although the Yang family has also suffered some effects, the Yang family's 400-year-old family fortune is still rich, not to mention the many spiritual jade and spiritual crystal veins buried under the Western Mountain.
