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 three great heroes who shook the sky, 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 fourth-level qualifications for two spiritual orifices, but after careful inspection, I found another hidden spiritual orifice in my spinal cord, and it was finally confirmed that I had third-class qualifications.
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 can receive every month, Yang Junshan is still a bit unable to change his identity as a wealthy young man.
But then Yang Junshan began to think about the old man who often opened a small stove for himself. Yang Junshan, who now has a century-old memory, is naturally different from the ten-year-old Yang Junshan before, so he can naturally see that the old man was extraordinary.
Not to mention anything else, the body-building technique he taught himself, Hu Ju Tu, is not an ordinary one, at least it is a top-grade body-building technique.
Also, I don’t know what the dark yellow liquid I added to my medicinal bath was.
Looking at my physical body again, I am afraid it is not like this when I advanced to the fifth level of the mortal realm in my 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 was 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 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 I am certainly not afraid now.
Outside the house, Yang Tiangang, who had returned from the Yamen, had just smoked out a pot of dry cigarettes. He was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, banging his pipe and pot, and the ash inside was falling.
This jade-spout wind-milled copper pipe pot is a low-grade spiritual weapon that Yang Tiangang finally obtained from the family's famous weapon refiner.
For this low-grade spiritual weapon, Yang Tiangang invested almost half of his family's wealth, and Yang Junshan's family also lived in poverty for a while.
It wasn't until Yang Tiangang received his assignment 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 Lingcao Hanyu tobacco leaf.
The cold air in your mouth is filled with a touch of aura, making you 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 to mention having the cultivation level of a real person, he is also in charge of a county. He has so much power that he can even smoke a pipe and a pot. He exchanges guns for cannons.
In today's era when new real-person realms do not necessarily have spiritual weapons in hand, my father uses a spiritual weapon-level pipe pot, and he is 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 childish, but his expression was determined. He nodded and said, "I've made up my mind, let's go to Xishan!"
"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
A stream of green light flashed across the courtyard, revealing Han Xiumei with a worried look on her face.
Yang Junshan twitched the corners of his mouth again, looking at his mother who was in a real-life state and full of aura, 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 realm of real people.
Now that he had successfully left the customs, he originally wanted to stay in Xishan for a while to honor his parents-in-law, but after receiving the summons from Yang Tianggang, he rushed here without stopping.
Han Xiumei fell down, then stretched out a finger to point Yang Junshan's forehead, and cursed: "
Little brat, do you know where Xishan is?
The four factions in Xi County are all uneasy and kind-hearted. In recent years, the number of ferocious beasts and savage beasts in the wilderness mountains and forests of Yuzhou has increased greatly, and they have become more and more fierce.
That Xi Mountain was only built jointly by five families in the past ten years. How can it be as safe as the Yang family's Yuancheng Mountain.
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' biological son. Even if my parents give you another brother, he will not be my son!
You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, I will break your legs if you do!"
Yang Junshan avoided his mother's finger, but no matter how he shook his head, Han Xiumei's finger could accurately hit his forehead.
In desperation, Yang Junshan had to protect his forehead with his hands and shouted: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts. Don't worry, mother, everything will be fine."
When Han Xiumei heard this, she became even more furious. She retracted her finger and before Yang Junshan could rejoice, a slap fell on the back of his head, knocking him staggering and saying: "
What do you know, little brat? Is it so easy for your mother to raise you?
Your father spent so much effort to find you a top-grade fairy field yellow stone. If you don't need it, you have to go to Xishan Mountain!
Even if you have the ability to come back from Xishan, can you find a better fairy than Tian Huangshi?
This place has only been built for more than ten years, how can there be any good fairies there!"
Yang Junshan just giggled "hehe". Han Xiumei didn't know that this was his son's usual trick that he was determined to resist to the end. Worried in his heart, he had to turn to Yang Tiangang and said, "Master, what do you say?"
Yang Tianggang took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke covered his face. Then he slowly asked Yang Junshan: "You usually pay less attention to one thing. How about your bow and arrow shooting skills?"
You have been practicing for a year, but just to go to Xishan?"
Yang Junshan touched his head, smiled and said: "Yes!"
Yang Tianggang smoked a dry cigarette "chichi" without saying a word. 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 Tiangan to make up his mind.
After finishing another pot of dry cigarettes, Yang Tiangang knocked the ashes, glanced at Yang Junshan and said: "Then go!"
Han Xiumei became anxious upon hearing this and said loudly: "Master, you..."
Yang Tiangang waved his hand and interrupted Han Xiumei: "Okay, the boss rarely focuses on one thing for such a long time. Since he has been preparing to go to Xishan a year ago and has also practiced bow and arrow shooting for this purpose, three
I will take him there in the future."
Seeing that Han Xiumei was still worried, Yang Tiangang added: "At that time, I will just let him wander around the outside of Xishan Mountain. There won't be much danger. At most, I will get nothing!"
Because Xishan is located at the junction of Binxi, Tanxi, Qixi, Yongxi and Xixi counties where the Yang family is located, it belongs to the Sangui 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 appropriate age will go looking for fairy spirits.
This time, the four sects invited Mr. Yang and their core disciples to hunt in Xishan. Naturally, it was not just 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 the Yang family was going to make some big move, so 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 true purpose of the Yang family.
After all, Yang Tiangang's identity is not ordinary in the Yang family, and he can find out things without knowing it, so the Xishan paddock incident happened.
Yang Tianggang had never made up his mind about this matter, but Yang Junshan was secretly preparing to help the Yang family.
After Yang Tian just restored 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 led the entire Yang family 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 to 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.