Yang Hongyuan finally agreed, and immediately took the people back to Xishan without caring about traveling.
Then he directly took out the Red Flame Sect's weapon refining inheritance and studied it carefully for three months.
Finally, I found that during the process of refining the weapon, I failed several times because I didn't grasp the heat properly in the last step.
Knowing the problem, Zero Fa is confident that it will succeed this time.
During the time when I came to Xishan, I met the brothers and Gong of the Yang family. Everyone in the Yang family did not regard themselves as outsiders and immediately decided to refine weapons again.
On the sixth day of June, on the Huoling Peak, in the refining room, the green smoke curling up was none other than Jingshenxiang, dressed in clean robes, with her hair pulled up and held in place by a wooden hairpin, Lingfa looked radiant.
The fire was raging under the refining furnace, and it was controlled by Ling Fa using magic skills to wrap around the bottom of the refining furnace.
What is being refined today is the simplest low-grade magic weapon in the world of cultivation, the Thousand Gold Brick, which requires only three spiritual materials.
Lingfa originally wanted to refine something more complicated, but decided to practice with this one under Yang Hongyuan's tactful suggestion.
And Lingfa also understood that he had high ambitions and low intentions in the past, and now he was even more righteous.
From the refining, purification, melting, fusion, and engraving of the runes on the three spiritual materials, Ling Fa was meticulous. Although the refining was unsuccessful many times, Ling Fa had accumulated enough experience.
During the spiritual exploration, a golden square brick in the furnace was taking shape, and Lingfa took a deep breath.
The Jing Shen Xiang kept his mind occupied. He turned off the flame with one hand and turned on the furnace with the other hand. He saw a golden brick flying out of the refining furnace with a brilliant golden light.
Then there was wild laughter, and then there was Zero Fa, oh no, now it was Ifa's wails.
Outside the door, Yang Mingzhen and Yang Hongyuan heard the sound of laughing first and then crying. They both knew that the magic weapon was ready, and they were also looking happy at the moment.
"Good boy, you are not only hunting for treasures, but you can also hunt for people. When will you find me a great-grandson and a wife to come back to?"
Yang Mingzhen was also happy to see that the family had an additional weapon refiner and joked.
This made Yang Hongyuan blush. After seeing the success of the weapon refining, Yang Mingzhen left immediately. There are many things going on in Xishan now, so he can't stay here forever.
"Brother Yang, please accept my respect!"
The refining room was opened, and Yifa fell down with tears streaming down his face. Yang Hongyuan quickly helped him up, but Yifa persisted and bowed down.
Yifa breathed slightly, calmed down his mood, and said: "Brother Yang is well-deserved for receiving this gift. It is a great favor to me for my enlightenment. I am willing to join the Yang family and be driven by Brother Yang."
"Brother Yifa, there is no need to be like this. Or you have already reached the peak of your power. I just happened to meet you. You and I don't say anything about driving or driving.
You... Hey, brother Yifa, you have advanced to the realm of turbid energy, and you are blessed with double happiness."
Lingfa was called drunk, and he was still confused when he heard Yifa's name.
Yang Hongyuan shouted again, as if he just discovered it.
I have been stuck in the first level of the warrior realm for seven or eight years. I have made several breakthroughs in the past but failed to achieve it. Today, I broke through without even realizing it.
In the past, I had a lot of knots in my heart, so I couldn't concentrate on practicing. But now that the magic weapon is finished, my heart is relaxed and I have broken through it unknowingly.
As he was about to bow down again, he was stopped by Yang Hongyuan, who smiled evilly and said: "Brother Yifa is blessed with double happiness today, I don't know if I want a third happiness."
But Yifa looked confused and asked cooperatively: "Where does happiness come from?"
Yang Hongyuan did not beat around the bush and said:
"Brother Yifa has advanced in cultivation now and is successful in refining weapons. I wonder if he has any plans to start a family."
Yifa also understood that according to his own wishes, he had no intention of marrying and having children in this life.
But now that he has joined the Yang family, there is no harm in marrying a legitimate daughter of the Yang family. As for his descendants' surname being Yang, it doesn't matter to him.
I was raised by my master and had no surname since I was a child. This way, I could make the Yang family feel at ease and fully integrate into it. Presumably, the Yang family would pay more attention to me making weapons and immediately agreed.
It was originally a wedding for the bride-in-law, but the Yang family held it in a grand manner, and the wedding was for the legitimate daughter of Hong's generation.
Yang Hongwan, ranked fifth, has also reached the fifth level of the mortal realm.
And it is no big deal that the Yang family has recruited another warrior-level monk to spread the news.
The key opponent is the famous Zero Fa, now Yifa, and the origin of Zero Fa has also been found out clearly by everyone.
Nowadays, it is called Yifa, and it is self-evident what it means. Some people say that the Yang family knows the pearls with their eyes, some say that the Yang family is lucky, and most of them say it is acidification.
Although a Thousand Gold Brick is just the lowest quality magical weapon, a magical weapon is a magical weapon, and a weapon refiner is a weapon refiner.
In the 32nd year of the Gregorian calendar, another spring came and flowers bloomed. Yang Hongyuan, who was going to continue traveling, did not go out again. The reason was that Yang Boqiao was not in good health.
Yang Boqiao was already more than eighty years old when Yang Hongyuan was born, and he is now one hundred and fifteen years old, which is a rare longevity in the mortal world. If it were not for the spiritual power fed back seven years ago, the wooden veins would have received the original wood energy when they were formed.
Nourishing, the old man may not be able to hold on long ago.
Now seven years have passed and Yang Boqiao has reached the end of his life.
In the small courtyard of Yangbo Bridge under Yuling Peak, it has been moved from the old house in Qingshu Village.
Yang Boqiao has lived here for nearly thirty years, and now he is lying on his death bed.
Now that the Yang family has just stabilized, Yang Boqiao is unwilling to let many clan members return because of his own affairs, but how can this be true for so many clan members? Everyone who can come back has come back.
Yang Boqiao was lying on the bed, recalling his life. The young man left home and joined the battlefield.
After years of hard work, he finally got the chance to advance to the martial arts realm. However, things didn't work out as he wanted, and something unexpected happened and he fell short. After returning home, he insisted on sending his younger brother to conquer Tianzong alone.
After four generations of hard work, he was able to train his son Yang Mingzhen to break through the martial arts realm and successfully rise from a humble family to a high-ranking family in the village. He thought he would be able to live up to his ancestors, but he didn't expect that God would give him Qi'er.
It is not uncommon for precocious child prodigies to happen, and legends about the reincarnation of various great powers are not unheard of. Yang Boqiao knew that his grandson was not a simple person.
But these are not important. What is important is that he is his good grandson now.
He led the Yang family to resolve crisis after crisis and gradually became the prominent family in the three towns it is today. What more could I ask for.
Seeing his ancestor looking at Yang Hongyuan, Yang Hongyuan stretched out his hand to hold his grandfather's withered hand and understood what the old man meant.
Yang Bolu burst into tears looking at his elder brother, but he thought he was about to do it too.
The five people from the second generation were all present. The old aunt Yang Mingxia burst into tears, and several older grandfathers and uncles from the third and fourth generations were also present. They were all very sad.
"Uncle!"
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa Zu!"
Several mournful cries came from outside the small courtyard.
Yang Chengyi, Yang Chengbin, Yang Huaili, and Yang Hongxuan got the news
Hurrying back from Shaking Heaven Sect, the old man had a smile in his eyes and was filled with joy as he looked at his descendants.
Yang Hongyuan lowered his head and said a few words to Yang Mingzhen. Yang Mingzhen only said that Yang Hongyuan had something to say to Yang Boqiao, and then led a group of clan members out of the small courtyard.
ps: Chapter 2, I will update tomorrow when I wake up naturally after sleeping;
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