The capital city, the capital of China, is a city with a long history. It embodies the essence of China's thousands of years of civilization, has splendid culture, long history, and rich monuments. Its cultural connotation is profound and its cultural phenomena are colorful, like a rich treasure, endless.

In the early morning, in a courtyard far away from the city, winter is already in the morning, and the winter jujube trees in the courtyard are full of fruits, and it will be sweet in no time.

An old man with gray hair and simple clothes stood under the tree and looked at the winter date in a daze. Time left heavy traces on his face.

The warm sun shines in the yard with indescribable comfort. A cup of freshly brewed tea is placed on the stone platform under the tree, and it is still steaming continuously.

At this time, the gate of the courtyard opened and walked into a middle-aged man, respectfully saluting the old man.

"How is the investigation?" the old man asked without looking back.

"Chief, this is all the information that can be received at present." The middle-aged soldier respectfully handed over a document marking the top secret. The golden branches and leaves on his shoulders and two Venus stars shone in the morning sun, and they were a lieutenant general!

The old man took the file and opened it slowly, reading it carefully word by word, and soon he understood all the information.

"That's all?" the old man closed the document in disappointment.

"Yes, that's all." The Lieutenant General said respectfully.

"Huajin, who is only eighteen years old, has not appeared in many years...but it seems that his identity is too confusing." The old man murmured to himself, and the lieutenant general stood aside without saying a word.

"Zhengxing, there are two days left to be the 100th birthday of the old leader, right?"

"Yes, Chief." The two chiefs in the front and back were clearly called two different people.

"You go to celebrate the birthday of the old leader on my behalf, bring Xiaorou with you, and then..." When the words Xiaorou were mentioned, a trace of kindness flashed across the old man's face, and the voice behind him became lower and lower.

After the old man gave instructions, the lieutenant general left the courtyard and returned to peace. Only the old man lay on the rocking chair and pretended to sleep.

It's a new week again, and learning is optional for Zhou Yang. When most of the students are still working hard to get into a good university, Zhou Yang has no worries in this regard. He has now become a role model for the whole class to pursue and is a well-known academic master in the whole school. However, most people are a little embarrassed to take the initiative to contact him because of their previous indifference or ridicule of Zhou Yang.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuan, who was standing beside him poked himself with his arm, and said mysteriously, "Hey, do you know that the day after tomorrow is the 100th birthday of the old man of the Jiang family?"

"Well, I know, what's wrong?" Zhou Yang said as if nothing had happened.

"Did Jiang Tianming invite you over?" Zhao Chuan asked again.

"Well, there is." Zhou Yang was thinking about the magic weapon. The birthday of the old man of the Jiang family was the day after tomorrow. He had not yet decided what to make.

"What! He actually invited you over?" Zhao Chuan was shocked and his voice became a little louder, which made the students around him glaring, as if they had disturbed others' studies.

"Shh, let's just say a little bit, do you want to go to the office again?" Zhou Yang glared at Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan looked at Zhou Yang's silly look and said jealously, "Why are you so calm? You can't even get into the banquet where others can't even break their scalp. You don't care so much..."

"Huh? By the way, can you invite Master Jiang to invite me over?" Zhao Chuan turned to think of it, looking at Zhou Yang with anticipation.

"No, it's right. Your father should be among the invitations. He won't take you there?" Zhou Yang said in confusion. Since the last time he introduced Zhao Chuan and Jiang Tianming, Zhou Yang has learned a little about Zhao Chuan's family background. According to his father's status, he should be invited.

"Hey, don't mention it. The old man always said that I would study hard and not let me participate in these things. But if Young Master Jiang asked me to go, the old man would have no choice, hehe." Zhao Chuan smiled wickedly. He was eager to integrate into some circles as soon as possible. This was also the last time when he experienced the incident in the Yucheng City that made him have this idea.

If he had his own connections, even his early connections would not be as passive as last time, and he could only watch things develop in a bad direction.

"Why should I try it?" Zhou Yang said with some uncertainty.

"Please..." Zhao Chuan's hopeful eyes made Zhou Yang get goosebumps.

Finally, when the get out of class was over, Zhou Yang, who was urging Zhao Chuan, ran outside and called Jiang Tianming to explain the matter. Jiang Tianming was happy when he heard this. To be honest, not everyone can attend the banquet of this level, and as long as those who can participate, they will bring their children to experience and meet some young connections.

Zhao Chuan's father Zhao Yunhong is indeed a bit old-fashioned in this regard. He always believes that as a student, he should do what he does. In his eyes, those so-called young connections are like playing house. They are disdainful and are almost useless except for giving children a little bit of abnormal precocious maturity.

"How to say, how to say." Zhao Chuan pulled Zhou Yang after the phone call and said anxiously.

"Brother Jiang said there is no problem." Zhou Yang looked at the other party helplessly.

"Haha, long live, I love you so much." Zhao Chuan was excited and said without any hesitation, holding Zhou Yang and trying to kiss him. Zhou Yang hurriedly avoided. "Go away, go away, die of perverts."

After receiving such an answer, Zhao Chuan was excited for a whole day.

When he got home from school, Zhou Yang first completed the homework of the day, which was the most troublesome thing that made him at the moment. Then he continued to pick out the largest piece of jade piece and started making magic tools. Making a magic weapon every day has become a compulsory homework for Zhou Yang.

The magic array portrayed this time is called the blessing gathering array, which is the most complicated one among the mortal formations.

The blessing gathering array brings many benefits to users. As long as the magic weapon is not damaged, it can be operated on its own, so that the wearer will not be affected by the cold and heat, and will not invade ghosts and evil spirits. At the same time, it also has the effects of gathering energy and defense. However, each effect is somewhat worse than that of a separate formation. But even so, any mortal with the blessing gathering array is the best among the mortals.

Zhou Yang was not sure that he could make it. The reason why he chose the Fu Ju Formation was entirely because Jiang Tianming had always treated him well and treated him like a brother. The gift he took must be the best and most precious one that he could give out at present.

As time passed by, dense sweat had appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead. The blessing-gathering array was different from other formations. Not only was the complex pattern, but also had to be constantly injected with spiritual energy while depicting it. In the end, the spiritual consciousness of the refiner was needed to activate the formation. However, once the formation was activated, the source of energy continued to operate independently.

"I advise you not to portray the blessing gathering formation. With your current strength, you are very likely to fail." Ah Wei's words appeared in Zhou Yang's ears, but what he said was rather obscure. According to his cognition, the blessing gathering formation is a magic array that combines spiritual power, mind and spiritual consciousness. It is difficult to succeed based on Zhou Yang's strength of the eighth level of the spirit, even the nineth level of the spirit has a certain chance of failure.

"How can I know if I don't try it?" Zhou Yang shook his head. He was a person who refused to admit defeat. This magic weapon represents not only a gift, but a witness to his friendship with Jiang Tianming.

One quarter of an hour, half an hour, one hour.

Gradually, Zhou Yang felt that he could not hold on, and his body began to shake. Every time he felt that his mind was on the verge of disintegration, he bit his tongue hard.

"Tick"

"Tick" is the sound of sweat dripping.

It's almost done, and there are still a few shortfalls.

After two hours, the weak hand drawn the last stroke.

"Condensation!" Zhou Yang used his last trace of strength to penetrate a spiritual sense. The jade piece in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and golden lights shot out from the windows of the entire villa, which spread out for a long time.

Zhou Yang showed a gratified smile on his pale face, "Finally succeeded." He quickly resumed meditation. Now was his weakest moment. Even a person with no power to tie a chicken could kill him.

The monster also appeared at this time and was guarding Zhou Yang.

Looking at the blessing gathering formation formed in front of him, Ah Shi was very surprised. It was not surprising that it was a surprise to refine mortal weapons in the spiritual stage, but the best mortal weapons were not ordinary in the spiritual stage. Not to mention the consumption of spiritual energy, the mental consumption was not something Zhou Yang could bear at present.

However, he did not stop Zhou Yang too much. Many times, Zhou Yang is in a state of being "released". As long as there is not much danger, the monster will let him experience it personally. Moreover, extreme consumption will have great benefits for cultivation. He is completely confident that he will protect the other party's spiritual consciousness when Zhou Yang cannot hold on.

It was not until the middle of the night that Zhou Yang was able to recover. Looking at the top mortal weapon in his hand, he felt excited. This was simply a perfect piece of jade, and it was no longer a existence that could be measured by money.

The word "repaying love" is no longer enough to reflect Zhou Yang's actions.

Time passed like a flash of time, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Wednesday is a very normal day for ordinary people, but it is a big day that alarms the top leaders of the entire Nanzhou and even Jiangnan Province.

The 100th birthday of the veteran general of the Jiang family!

The old Jiang family home is located in a remote rural area in Nanzhou City. It is said to be a rural area, but in fact it has long been modernized, with cement roads crisscrossing in the village.

From the early morning, the villagers spontaneously organized teams to hang colorful lights along the entrance of the village to the entrance of the Jiang family's old house, and everyone showed a smile from the bottom of their hearts.

There are always people who say that to offer youth to the motherland, General Jiang has been fighting all his life, and what he dedicated to China is not only youth, middle age, old age, himself, and his descendants. He is the pride of the whole village and the pride of the people of Nanzhou.

The old general did not like luxury, and after returning to Nanzhou, he had been living in his ancestral house. Although he no longer took charge of the army, he always strictly required himself and his descendants to use the rules in the army. One thing he often said was, "Your life is now defeated by me and the people are also given by the people. You must not forget your roots. If you let me know who you are, don't blame me for shooting you in one go."

It was a little dawn early in the morning, and the sound of horns sounded in the house. The descendants of the Jiang family quickly gathered in the inner courtyard, and "creaked" the door in the middle of the inner courtyard of the old house opened.

The old general appeared in everyone's eyes with the help of his eldest daughter Jiang Sulan.
Chapter completed!