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Baiqueshan Chapter 36: Passing the Level (Additional Update for the Golden Leader)

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    The square in front of Baqueshan Paddock was already crowded with parents waiting for their children. Yang Junshan stepped out from behind the light curtain at the exit of the mountain guard formation. There was a slight commotion among the hundreds of parents in the square.  Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring directly at him, including those of warrior-level monks like Yang Tiangang. For a moment, Yang Junshan felt like there was a light on his back.  The news that Yang Junshan had obtained the middle-grade Niuhuang Immortal Spirit had already been known to everyone inside and outside the formation when Xiong Manshan sang the spirit. As a genius cultivator Zhang Yueming who was second only to the Shaking Sky Sect, he had obtained the high-grade Immortal Spirit Ziyun.  As a treasure of skin, many parents naturally want to see who they are.  The closest to the exit were the three mountain-guarding monks from the Shaking Sky Sect. However, the first thing Yang Junshan noticed was not these three martial arts masters, but the two young monks standing behind the three.  One of these two young monks is Xu Jing. It seems that the magical effect of the combination of the fairy spirit aperture in her cochlea and the middle-grade fairy hyacinth has attracted the attention of the monks guarding the mountain of the Shaking Sky Sect.  It is possible for a young monk to be gifted with special skills. Once he successfully activates the special skills, he can immediately become an inner and outer disciple of Shaking Sky Sect.  At this time, Xu Jing did not know that Yang Junshan had already known that she had framed and abandoned her friend Hao Zhuang from the same village, and from her originally arrogant but now even more proud face, Yang Junshan could not tell at all that because of Hao Zhuang  A look of guilt for his death.  Another young man who looked much calmer compared to Xu Jing's pride was Zhang Yueming, who had almost been designated as an inner disciple of Shaking Sky Sect. The moment he saw Yang Junshan, his calm expression suddenly flashed.  Passed a wave.  Yang Junshan smiled and gestured towards the two of them. Perhaps because Yang Junshan knocked down more than ten monks of the same age in the fog before, the originally arrogant Xu Jing actually showed her face to Yang Junshan; while Zhang Yueming also looked at him.  Yang Junshan smiled slightly, the two had a fight in Baique Mountain, and this time they signaled to each other, but only the two of them knew the meaning.  Xiong Manshan, who was standing on the far left, looked very unhappy. The moment Yang Junshan came out, he simply snorted and stared at Yang Junshan with a pair of dangerous eyes.  If it had been any other young monk, he might have been frightened by Xiong Manshan's fierce and serious gaze, but Yang Junshan turned a blind eye to it. He stepped forward and only gave a slight salute to the old monk Chen Ji in the middle, thanking him.  Twice stopped Xiong Manshan from making excessive difficulties.  Xiong Manshan was angry at Yang Junshan's attitude, but it was no different in public than before in the mist of the formation. At that time, Xiong Manshan could have blocked Yang Junshan's voice after singing the spirit, and then made things difficult for Yang Junshan in every possible way, as long as it was not too excessive.  The other two monks guarding the mountain would probably not interfere, but not now.  Originally, Xiong Manshan was in all kinds of difficulties just because he was fighting with Yang Junshan's uncle for a place as an inner disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect and was angry with him. Yang Junshan's original plan was to think about how to dispel his uncle's efforts to become an inner disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect.  The thoughts of the disciples, after all, no one would have thought that the Shaotian Sect, which had dominated Yu County for countless years, would collapse so suddenly and easily. Yang Junshan's uncle spent all his efforts to board a broken ship that was about to sink.  However, the moment he stepped out of the Baque Mountain paddock, Yang Junshan suddenly changed his mind. Since Xiong Manshan was so difficult for him, he would help his uncle become an inner disciple of the Shaking Sky Sect, and he would definitely make Xiong Manshan  Can't do it!  Zhang Fengyi, the monk guarding the mountain on the other side, looked at Yang Junshan with interest. After learning that Yang Junshan had the bezoar fairy in his body, he already knew that Yang Junshan was the one who laid the trap in the woods beside the stream.  How could a twelve-year-old boy possess such skills as a seasoned hunter?  Only Chen Ji, who was standing in the middle, looked at Yang Junshan with a searching look. When Yang Junshan bowed and thanked him, the high-level martial artist monk suddenly said: "Your physical body has been tempered very well.  What kind of physical training technique is this?" Yang Junshan's heart was filled with fear, but he said respectfully: "Is this junior using the Mang Niu Fist?" A look of surprise flashed across Chen Ji's face.  He nodded and said: "It's not easy to use a low-grade body-refining technique to toughen the body to such an extent at such a young age. It's a pity that you are not a disciple of my Shaotian Sect. Otherwise, I might be able to teach you a middle-grade body-refining technique.  "The art of body refining." Chen Ji pondered for a moment, and seemed to be interested in Yang Junshan's talent for body refining, and said: "Well, it seems that you are quite talented in body refining. Although I can't teach it due to the sect.  You are a mid-level body refining technique, but if you have any questions in the future, you can come to Baique Mountain and ask me!" Chen Ji's words made Zhang Fengyi on the side look at him in surprise, and the person on the other side looked at him in surprise.  Xiong Manshan's lips moved as if he wanted toHe stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just looked at Yang Junshan with an even more unkind look.  The other monks in the square all let out envious admirations after hearing Chen Jizhi's words. As a high-level warrior monk, Chen Ji is ranked among the top five in the entire Mengyu County. Many people want to compete with him.  It is impossible to meet him once, let alone get his guidance. You must know that Chen Ji is a very experienced inner disciple of Shaotian Sect. There are even rumors that this person is only one step away from being able to gather Gang Qi and become a real person.  In this situation, even if you are too old to become a true disciple of Shaking Sky Sect, at least you cannot escape the position of an elder, and you will have the qualifications to govern a county.  As long as he was not allowed to become a monk of Shaking Sky Sect, Yang Junshan would not miss such a good thing, so he hurriedly thanked this inner disciple of Shaking Sky Sect again.  Chen Ji nodded happily, then pointed at the little tiger cub peeking out of Yang Junshan's backpack and said, "Don't raise this beast, otherwise it will really be raising tigers and causing trouble!" Yang Junshan nodded quickly.  Yes, if the tiger cub is still a ferocious beast, he will naturally not dare to tame it, but now that the tiger cub has been trained by the demonic energy, its spiritual intelligence has gradually opened up, and it will inevitably become a demon cultivator in the future, so naturally there will be no hidden dangers, not to mention Yang Junshan and Yang Junshan.  The little tiger cub also took the oath of Jinlan.  He hurriedly left the three mountain-guarding cultivators of the Shaking Sky Sect. After the three people's attention returned to the fog of the mountain-protecting formation, Yang Junshan breathed a long sigh of relief and felt the pressure on his back.  His clothes were already soaked. Even though he knew the secret technique of using demonic energy to cover up his cultivation, Yang Junshan still felt great pressure as he was scrutinized under the noses of three warrior realm monks.  After returning to the square, the villagers of Tuqiu Village quickly came forward and congratulated Yang Junshan for getting the Niuhuang Fairy Spirit. Yang Junshan returned the gifts one by one. Only then did he see Su Baozhang standing next to Yang Tiangang, looking at him from a distance.  Yang Junshan was also full of joy.  Yang Tiangang rarely smoked dry cigarettes, but tapped the cigarette rod on his palms. Obviously, Yang Tiangang was not in a calm mood at this time.  Before Yang Tianggang could ask him about his experience in Baique Mountain, Yang Junshan said first, "Dad, I'm tired, let's go back to the village first?" Yang Tianggang glanced at his son, nodded, and said, "Let's go,  Baozhang will also go back together!" The three of them were about to leave first, but someone suddenly stopped Yang Junshan from behind. When he turned around and looked around, Yang Junshan's expression changed in an undetectable way. The person who came was not someone else.  It was with Hao Zhuang's father, Hao Sanwang.  "Yang Cunzheng!" Hao Sanwang looked at Yang Tiangang with a little fear, but then he eagerly asked Yang Junshan: "Eldest nephew, have you seen my Haozhuang? How is he? Have you found the fairy?  ?¡± Looking at Hao Sanwang with a hopeful look on his face, Yang Junshan didn¡¯t know how to answer for a moment. He paused and smiled reluctantly: ¡°Uncle Sanwang, I have never seen Hao Zhuang in Baique Mountain.  Brother Baozhang is with you. You can ask Xu Jing if she has seen Hao Zhuang! " "No!" A look of disappointment appeared on Hao Sanwang's face, but soon  Then he was replaced by a confident smile and said: "My Haozhuang family is also good. I will definitely bring the fairy spirit out of Baque Mountain safely!" "Then let's go first!" Yang Junshan forced a smile and said to  Hao Sanwang said hello, turned around and left quickly.  Upon seeing this, Yang Tiangang and Su Baozhang hurriedly followed. After the three of them had left Baqueshan for twenty or thirty miles in one go on the beast of burden, the three of them came to a secluded hillside to rest. Only then did Yang Junshan say: "Hao Zhuang is dead.  , was killed by Xu Jing!" "Ah?" Su Baozhang opened his mouth and exclaimed.  Although Yang Tiangang was not as startled as Su Baozhang, he paused for a moment when he was about to put the cigarette holder in his mouth, and then asked in a deep voice: "What happened? Why didn't you tell me at that time?" Yang Junshan said to himself  After telling the two of them what they saw, Su Baozhang was stunned. Yang Tianggang sighed and said: "I didn't expect this girl to be so cruel-hearted. You did the right thing. You really can't say anything at this time.  , not to mention that you only speculated based on the footprints on Hao Zhuang's shoulders and did not see Xu Jing frame Hao Zhuang with your own eyes. At this time, Xu Jing, a girl, has obviously won the favor of Shaking Tianzong. If you tell the truth, you will not only get this  The girl has no choice but to harm Hao Sanwang's family. " Su Baozhang opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. After a while, Yang Junshan said: "What should we do next? Hao Zhuang still has a low-grade fairy left behind.  "Yumuxin, do you want to return it to Hao Sanwang quietly?"Is it low-grade grain and stone?  " Yang Junshan smiled proudly and said: "Dad, my child is about to tell you that he plans to give the middle-grade bezoar fairy spirit to Brother Baozhang!  " After saying that, without waiting to look at Su Baozhang next to him, who looked like he thought he had heard wrongly or maybe there was something wrong with his ears, he reached out and patted the head of the little tiger cub lying at his feet, and said: "Okay, spit it out, don't tell  You really swallowed those three fairy spirits!  ¡± ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª This chapter was promised to be updated by Brother Weifa, the leader of the Golden Alliance. It¡¯s a little late. Everyone is probably asleep now!
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