Su Baozhang couldn't believe his ears when he heard that Yang Junshan was going to give the Bezoar Fairy Spirit to him. He originally thought that Yang Junshan had obtained two Fairy Spirits in Baique Mountain this time, and he could get the low-grade one. I am already satisfied with the food and stones, and the middle-grade fairy is something I dare not even think about.
Su Baozhang reacted and was about to refuse when he saw Yang Junshan pat the head of the little tiger cub at his feet, then opened its mouth, and dug it out from the tiger's mouth regardless of the little tiger cub's "snoring" protest. Got a cloth bag.
The ferocious beast that begins to demonize can instinctively use the demonic energy to cover up the fairy spirit it has given birth to, and can even hide it from the detection of warrior monks. Yang Junshan relied on the demon he absorbed when he inherited the Eight-Paint Tiger Body Refining Technique. Qi hid that he had already advanced to the second level of summoning the fairy spirit. At this time, Yang Junshan used the same method to combine the pair of middle-grade fairy essences he carried with him and the elm he got from Hao Zhuang. Mu Xin was wrapped in cloth and hid in the little tiger cub's mouth.
Although Su Baozhang didn't know much about the magical effects of a pair of middle-grade fairy spirits, the three middle-grade fairy spirits including the bezoar fairy spirit were enough to make this young man from the countryside, who had never seen the world, dizzy.
Although Yang Tiangang was a master in the martial arts realm, he was still staring at the pair of bear palm fairy spirits in Yang Junshan's hands with a look of disbelief on his face.
He took two deep puffs of dry smoke, and the thick smoke emitted covered Yang Tiangang's face. Hiding behind the smoke allowed him to think more calmly.
"You can't use these fairy spirits!"
Yang Tiangang knocked the ashes from the cigarette pot and said: "Do you want to exchange this pair of fairy spirits for a high-grade fairy? The value of these pair of fairy spirits is enough, but some things are not worth enough. Got it."
Su Baozhang felt a little stupid. He and Yang Junshan secretly watched Zhang Yueming and others hunt purple-skinned pigs in Baique Mountain. They were also top-grade fairy purple cloud skins, but they were the geniuses that Shaotian Sect had prepared for their future. The back door opened by the monk was like a full moon high above. It didn't feel like anything when I was admiring it from below, but now that it was really within reach, Su Baozhang started not to believe the reality.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "After all, this pair of fairies are better than the bezoar fairies, right?"
Yang Tiangang glanced thoughtfully at Su Baozhang, who was still a little distracted next to him, pondered for a moment, and said: "Since you got the things, you can decide how to divide them!"
"No, no, this is absolutely not possible!"
Su Baozhang, who finally came to his senses, quickly refused when he heard this: "I just want a piece of low-grade fairy spirit. The middle-grade fairy spirit is too valuable. Brother Junshan should keep it for himself. Besides, I don't have any in Baque Mountain." How can you help Brother Junshan?"
Yang Junshan directly threw the bezoar fairy spirit in his hand into Su Baozhang's arms and said with a smile: "Brother Baozhang, just take it. If you hadn't attracted the attention of the mountain bull, I wouldn't have shot that beast." It was easy; later on, thanks to you, Zhang Yueming and the others were lured away, otherwise these middle-grade bear paw fairy spirits would not have been in my hands. "
Seeing that Su Baozhang was still waiting to refuse, Yang Junshan said directly: "Don't worry, Brother Baozhang, the pair of fairies in my hands are much better than your bezoar fairies."
Su Baozhang didn't know what to say for a while, so he just kept refusing, until Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "Okay, don't refuse anymore, we are all our brothers. If you refuse anymore, you will be ignored. You can take this Niuhuang Fairy Spirit Treasure Seal." Just leave it alone, don¡¯t be embarrassed, you deserve it.¡±
Su Baozhang only felt that a piece of fairy spirit the size of his fingertip was heavy in his hand, a middle-grade fairy spirit. A child from a poor family like himself was lucky enough to use a middle-grade fairy spirit to summon spirits, and he was even more grateful to the Yang family and his son.
After glancing at his son, Yang Tianggang whispered again: "After returning to the village, don't publicize the affairs of the fairies. Take all the time to practice and strive to improve your cultivation to the second level as soon as possible, so that you don't have to worry about being raped by others." I found the fairy in your hand."
Su Baozhang held the fairy in his hand tightly, nodded vigorously, and said: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, I don't have to worry about priorities. When people ask me, I only say that I was lucky enough to get a piece of low-grade fairy and succeeded in summoning the spirit. Bezoar fairy No one else will ever know about it.¡±
Yang Tianggang nodded and said: "Not only this matter, but more importantly, don't tell anything about Hao Zhuang. Once that girl Xu Jing opens the cochlear fairy's orifice, there is a high probability that she will have extraordinary talents." Technique has appeared, and this child has now fallen into the eyes of the Shaking Sky Sect. If this matter spreads, it will not only harm Hao Sanwang's family, but also ourselves. "
Recalling what Yang Junshan mentioned about Xu Jing¡¯s ruthless determination in Baique Mountain, Su Baozhang felt a little cold towards this little girl for a while.?, upon hearing this, he quickly nodded in agreement.
Yang Tianggang thought for a while and then said: "From now on, you will come to my place every five days and go to the spiritual well in the backyard with Junshan to practice!"
In the entire Tuqiu Village, and even in the entire Huangtu Town, who doesn¡¯t know that Yang Cun of Tuqiu Village regards the spiritual well in his backyard as his third son? The well water, and the spiritual energy escaping from it is also extremely rich. The backyard of his home can be said to be a treasure land for monks in the mortal realm.
Su Baozhang was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but Yang Tiangang made another big promise for him: "The three acres of spiritual fields cultivated by the village at the foot of the West Mountain are about to mature. You must open the spiritual orifices as soon as possible to improve your cultivation." When you reach the third level, you will also have the qualifications to be allocated land in the village. I can fight for you at that time. I dare not say half an acre of spiritual land, but I am still somewhat sure that I will give you three acres of spiritual land. In this way Now you have a foothold in Tuqiu Village."
Yang Junshan looked at Su Baozhang who was already moved beyond measure. He couldn't help but secretly sigh at his father's methods. Since he wanted to show favors, he shouldn't make small fuss. The continuous promises made Yang Junshan feel dizzy. .
However, when he heard his father talking about the spiritual field at the foot of the West Mountain, Yang Junshan was moved in his heart and hurriedly asked his father: "Dad, has the spiritual field at the foot of the Western Mountain been cultivated and mature?"
Yang Tiangang also had a hint of joy on his face and said, "Yes, three years is really not easy. Although it is only three acres in size, it is the first time in more than ten years that the number of acres of spiritual land in Tuqiu Village has increased."
The formation of spiritual fields relies on natural formation. For example, if a place where spirits gather suddenly appears somewhere, the spiritual power contained in the soil is higher than that of other fields. Once discovered, this place will be opened up into a spiritual field immediately.
The second method is artificial cultivation, but it is believed that cultivating spiritual fields not only takes a long time, but also requires a lot of investment in the early stage. The most important thing is that cultivating spiritual fields is not something everyone can do.
Before Yang Tian came to Tuqiu Village, the spiritual fields in the entire village had not increased by one acre in ten years. With the continuous cultivation of the existing spiritual fields, even if the spiritual farmers tried their best to maintain them, the spiritual power contained in the soil was still there. With the continuous loss, the quality of spiritual fields is also declining year by year.
After Yang Tianggang parachuted into the position of village leader of Tuqiu Village, although he established enough prestige in the village through the battle of Lingjing, it was Yang Tiangang himself who knew the art of cultivating spiritual fields that really made Tuqiu Village begin to accept this village leader.
In the past three years, Yang Tiangang has led the villagers of Tuqiu Village to cultivate the spiritual fields at the foot of the West Mountain, focusing most of their energy on it. As the spiritual fields mature step by step, Yang Tiangang's position in Tuqiu Village has become more and more consolidated. The area of ??Qiu Village¡¯s spiritual field has increased for the first time in more than ten years, and everyone in Tiqiu Village respects Muramasa more and more from the bottom of their hearts.
The three of them returned to Tuqiu Village, and after bidding farewell to Yang Tiangang and his son, Su Baozhang hurried home. He couldn't wait to awaken the fairy spirit in his hands and improve his cultivation.
After returning home, the whole family cheered when they learned that Yang Junshan had returned home with a full load from Baque Mountain. Yang Junxin struggled to hold the one-foot-sized tiger cub without letting go, but Yang Junping watched his elder brother bring it back. Two huge bear paws kept swallowing saliva.
Not to mention the two excited little guys, after returning home, Yang Tianggang and Han Xiumei took Yang Junshan to the inner room. Yang Tianggang knocked on the cigarette rod and said with a smile: "By the way, what good things did I find in Baique Mountain?" , and how did you hide it from the monk guarding the mountain?"
Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said in a low voice: "Father, mother, I found a top-grade fairy in Baique Mountain!"
"What?" Yang Tiangang looked shocked. He put the cigarette holder into his mouth and not only forgot to smoke it, he didn't even close his mouth.
"What?" Han Xiumei looked surprised: "It's true, then how did you hide it from them?"
"It's true!" Yang Junshan has long expected that the matter of high-grade immortals is too big. Even if his parents are like this, outsiders are naturally even more unable to say it. What's more, Yang Junshan has to explain that he knows the "Blood Refining Spirit Summoning Technique" "The reason.
So Yang Junshan told the two of them that he had encountered a bear-tiger battle in Baique Mountain and that he had become a fisherman. The subsequent blood-refining spirit summoning technique was said to be obtained by him on the stone wall of the mountain tiger's lair. I don¡¯t know which master left the inheritance, but the content on the stone wall was naturally destroyed by him before leaving.
However, seeing his parents' dumbfounded looks, Yang Junshan still felt that it would be better to tell them about the inheritance of the Eight Tiger Pictures body training later. The top-grade fairy also concealed the tiger fangs and just said that he had bear bile and dripped the bile into it. The wound has advanced to summon spirits. As for why it hides its cultivation, it is only said that it is like this after accepting the inheritance on the stone wall.
"Well, it should be the inheritance left by the great supernatural power users of Shaking Sky Sect. I heard that Shaking Sky Sect will also keep ferocious beasts as pets if they have great supernatural powers, but before they die, these ferocious beasts will be returned to the fairy enclosure. Perhaps this great supernatural power master left this inherited secret technique on a whim, but unexpectedly, it gave you an advantage."
Yang Tiangang¡¯s own guess lacked a lot of Yang Junshan¡¯s words.
"Guess what's the use of those things!" Han Xiumei said angrily: "You child are willing to make a cut on your stomach. Please let me take a look at the wound."
Yang Tiangang said, "If not, can the mountain-guarding monk of Shaotian Sect allow him to come out with a high-grade immortal spirit?"
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I was very busy today, so I only took some time after lunch.