The old man surnamed Wen and Wen Angelica heard Yang Chengzhi's affirmative words, and looked at Yang Chengzhi like a monster, they couldn't think of how this young man in his twenties could recover three atavistic level strange beasts.

After looking at Yang Chengzhi with a complicated face for a while, the old man surnamed Wen shook his head, "Chengzhi, let's go, go back and see grandpa, grandpa will be in a hurry."

Yang Chengzhi nodded with a smile, followed behind the two and walked towards the village not far away, and when strolling forward, Yang Chengzhi also kept looking at the surrounding environment.

As he got closer to the village, the more surprised Yang Chengzhi became, because he saw a variety of rare medicinal herbs on both sides of the road that he had in his space.

There are so many rare medicinal materials on both sides of this road, and the medicinal materials in the forest or the forbidden land are more precious than those on both sides of this road.

The old man surnamed Wen also saw Yang Chengzhi's surprise when he saw the medicinal materials on the side of the road, and said with a smile: "Chengzhi, stay for a few more days, dig up a little bit of the medicinal materials you like, these are all planted by the ancestors of the Wen family back then, and later the ancestors of the Wen family said that the medicinal materials that are less than a year old are not allowed to be picked, so these medicinal materials can be well preserved."

Yang Chengzhi listened to the words of the old man surnamed Wen, his eyes lit up, and he was still thinking about how to talk to the ancestor of the Wen family, but he didn't expect the old man surnamed Wen to see what he was thinking.

"Thank you, Grandpa Wen, I won't ask for these medicinal materials in vain, after helping the ancestor break through, I am refining a few furnaces of pills, maybe my family can use them in the future."

Listening to Yang Chengzhi's words, the old man surnamed Wen and Wen Angelica were full of excitement, they didn't expect this sentence to be exchanged for a huge gain.

If this is the case, it won't take a few years, in addition to medical skills, the Wen family can also have a leapfrog development in ancient martial arts, at least the Wen family has the ability to protect themselves.

The three of them walked and talked, and soon walked into this village full of ancient atmosphere, and saw that it was still an ancient style of Wenjiazhuang, Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, he had a plan in his heart, and Yangjiagou would be like this in the future.

The Wenjiazhuang in front of you, except for the occasional air conditioner and electric pole, is exactly the same as the ancient village, with blue bricks and blue tiles. Carved beams and painted buildings, this qiē and qiē attracted the attention of Yang Chengzhi.

The old man surnamed Wen smiled, "Chengzhi is not very surprised."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Grandpa Wen, I'm really surprised, these houses are a little old."

The old man surnamed Wen laughed, "These houses were renovated a few years ago, and you also know that no matter how good the buildings are, they can't withstand the erosion of the years, and the Great Wall is built with huge stones and has to collapse, not to mention these houses built of bricks and wood."

Yang Chengzhi scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "I thought these were hundreds of years old buildings."

The old man surnamed Wen shook his head, pointed to Wenjiazhuang, which has about three or four hundred households, and said: "The villagers who live here are all surnamed Wen, but only one-third of them study traditional Chinese medicine, and the rest are engaged in construction, and they are all engaged in ancient buildings, and they are responsible for the maintenance of this village."

While talking, the three of them came to a courtyard, which was basically the innermost house, because Yang Chengzhi could see that behind the courtyard was a huge stone wall.

I saw that the courtyard walls of this courtyard were all made of the kind of huge bricks used to build the city wall in ancient times, about eight meters high, and there was a watchtower every few meters at the top, which was a small city wall.

There are two stone lions more than two meters high on the left and right sides of the gate, and they enter the doorway seven or eight meters deep along the six-step bluestone polished steps in front of the door.

The black gate is about five meters high and at least fifty centimeters thick, and there are big golden nails the size of tea bowls on it, Yang Chengzhi thought that if such a gate is closed, in addition to attacking with modern heavy weapons, it is really difficult to blast open the gate out of the courtyard by other methods.

Stepping on the bluestone paved passage through this passage made of bluestone, the three of them entered this huge courtyard, and Yang Chengzhi saw a row of tall and elegant brick and wood houses in front of him.

The flower pond in front of the house is not planted with ordinary flowers and plants, but rare medicinal materials that cannot be seen in the market outside.

Yang Chengzhi turned his head and looked at the small city wall he had just passed, and asked with a smile: "Grandpa Wen, this courtyard was built after the arrival of the earliest Wen family seniors."

The old man surnamed Wen nodded, "Ancient martial arts were prevalent back then, so my ancestor used the strength of the whole clan to build this large compound out of the mountains, in order to protect the safety of the clan."

As the three of them gradually walked inside, Yang Chengzhi saw antique courtyards everywhere, there were a few five or six-year-old children playing in front of the doors of these courtyards, and when they saw the old man surnamed Wen and Wen Angelica, they all ran over and begged for snacks and drinks.

Yang Chengzhi thought that this might be the place where the clansmen lived separately at the beginning, after all, it was not suitable to live in a large courtyard without shelter after becoming a family, so he built this small courtyard courtyard.

After walking for about four or five minutes, he saw a courtyard several times larger than the other courtyards, and Yang Chengzhi knew that this was his destination this time.

Because the other courtyards have open gates, only this one has a fuchsia gate closed, and this courtyard is obviously larger than the others.

Although Yang Chengzhi has always taught him to learn Chinese medicine and cooking, because Chinese medicine involves a lot of ancient knowledge, Yang Chengzhi also knows a lot about many things in ancient times.

Take this large courtyard as an example, those quadrangle courtyards are reserved for the descendants of the long house lineage to live, and when the next generation of the long house is born, if there are more descendants of the long house lineage, then the relatives who are most distant from their lineage will automatically move away from this large courtyard.

And the big compound in front of me has always been inhabited by the Changfang line, but due to the implementation of family planning in modern times, it may not be as many descendants as in the past, and the side branches outside will not have to live for decades before they will be forced to move out.

The old man surnamed Wen gently pushed the purple-black gate, stepped over the threshold that was half a meter high, and led Yang Chengzhi into the courtyard.

Yang Chengzhi looked around, and this courtyard was larger than the courtyard of Yanjing's grandfather, Old Man Zuo, because he saw that there were more than 30 wings on the left and right, and there were only more than 20 in his grandfather's courtyard.

Different from the grandfather Zuo's courtyard, the center of this courtyard is a huge flower bed, and the flower beds are planted with rare medicinal herbs.

Because this flower bed should not be called a flower bed, it should be called that most of the medicinal materials in the medicine altar are not in Yang Chengzhi's space.

However, even if there is no space in the space, Yang Chengzhi basically knows the names of these medicinal materials, because Yang Chengzhi got a book of rare herbs and exotic beasts in Liuling Mountain, and these medicinal materials are recorded in that book.

Yang Chengzhi pointed to the herbs in the medicine jar and asked lightly: "Grandpa Wen, these herbs are rare, and there are very few people outside who can know these herbs now."

The old man surnamed Wen nodded, sighed and said: "Chengzhi, let me tell you the truth, these herbs were planted by the predecessors who built Wenjiazhuang themselves, but now there are many of us who don't know their names, let alone their specific effects."

Yang Chengzhi was stunned when he heard this, it is impossible, since this senior has planted these herbs, it is impossible not to record their efficacy and name.

The old man surnamed Wen smiled bitterly, "Chengzhi, these herbs can be rare treasures for us modern people, but for their time, these herbs may be like the century-old ginseng in our modern society, so the names and effects of these herbs are passed down orally, to my grandfather's generation, and the names and effects of many herbs have not been passed down."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, in this case, he also knew that in the past when ancient martial arts were prevalent, people were busy cultivating, how could they have time to record these herbs that basically knew the name of the efficacy.

Looking at the herbs in the medicine jar, Yang Chengzhi said with a smile: "Grandpa Wen, when I leave, I will write down the names and effects of the herbs I know, and I may be able to use them in the future.

"Cheng Zhi, you still know the herbs in this medicine jar," the old man surnamed Wen asked in surprise.

"When I was a child, I read an ancient book, and the ancient books recorded are all herbs that are not in modern society, and I didn't expect to see them here today.

"No problem, over the years, these herbs have accumulated a lot in the warehouse, but I don't know what to do with them, and the seeds of the medicinal herbs are not good left, you can do whatever you want", the old man surnamed Wen said with a smile.

He was really glad to have gone to Pingcheng by now, otherwise he would really miss getting to know the children and grandchildren of the descendants who were wiped out, not to mention that this young man still had an elixir in his hand that could prolong the life of the old Taishan at home.

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Grandpa Wen, just give me some seeds when the time comes, if I don't have seeds, I'll transplant some young herbs."

"You don't need to say this, when the time comes, I will handle it for you in person, let's go to the house first, first meet grandpa, that day after knowing that you are a descendant of the Yang family, grandpa was excited for several days without sleeping well, has been looking forward to you coming over, I called grandpa in the morning, grandpa took out the good wine that has been treasured for decades."

Hearing the old man surnamed Wen talk about the good wine that he had treasured for decades, Yang Chengzhi slapped his head hard, annoyed.

The old man surnamed Wen saw Yang Chengzhi like this, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with Chengzhi, did you remember something?"

Yang Chengzhi said with annoyance: "Grandpa Wen, I have brewed two kinds of medicinal wine by myself, I heard Ge Dao Ancestor say that these two kinds of medicinal wine are extremely beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists, even if ordinary people take them, they also have great benefits. I forgot to bring it with me in a hurry this time, so I will call and ask them to hurry up and air some air."

"Did you say that the immortal drunk you brewed, we have also drunk it, but grandpa said that this medicinal wine only tastes good, is beneficial to human health, and is not useful for cultivation."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Grandpa Wen, you must have ordered it from the market."

"Yes, I heard that it is the medicinal wine you brewed, why do you have a better medicinal wine at home than this medicinal wine" The old man surnamed Wen asked suspiciously.

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Grandpa Wen, now the medicinal wine immortal drunk sold in our Huaxia is only the second, third and fourth grade of my medicinal wine, and my first-grade and special immortal drunk are not available in the market, what I am talking about can increase my cultivation is my special immortal drunk and monkey wine."

The old man surnamed Wen glared at his son Wen Angelica, "You kid, it's not that what you bought back is the best fairy drunk."

Wen Angelica, who had been following behind him without saying a word, smiled, "Dad, I didn't know that the immortal drunk sold on the market was only the second grade of Chengzhi, otherwise I wouldn't have said that."

Yang Chengzhi waved his hand, "Grandpa Wen, don't blame the second uncle, the people outside don't know that I still have a first-class immortal drunk and a special immortal drunk, I'll just make a call, and I may be able to receive it tomorrow."

After speaking, Yang Chengzhi took out a seemingly ordinary satellite phone from his coat pocket and was about to call Yan Xuefei, the fourth brother who was far away in Yangjiagou.

The old man surnamed Wen stretched out his hand and pressed Yang Chengzhi's arm, "Chengzhi, there is basically no signal in this place, there is a satellite phone and a landline at home, and you will call when you enter the house."

Yang Chengzhi smiled and shook the satellite phone in his hand, "Grandpa Wen, this is a satellite phone, it was given to me by my grandfather, I often go into the mountains to collect medicine, and my grandfather was not at ease, so he gave me one."

The old man surnamed Wen and Wen Angelica heard Yang Chengzhi say this, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching a few times, their own family made great contributions to Huaxia with the old man, and the Huaxia government gave the Wen family a satellite phone, but I didn't expect this young man to have such a phone in his hand.

"Chengzhi, your grandfather is the one, maybe I can know him, my father and grandfather and I have seen many dignitaries in China sick."

Yang Chengzhi smiled, "Grandpa Wen, if that's the case, my grandfather and grandfather you really don't know." My grandfather is Zhou Qiang, and my grandfather's name is Zuo Hu."

The old man surnamed Wen, the father and son, heard these two names one by one, and the boss with his mouth open, as if he had been clicked on the acupoint, stood by the medicine altar, they didn't expect this young man in ordinary clothes to have such a big background.

Of course he knew these two people, and he knew each other decades ago, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they had less contact, but every time it was the New Year, these old people sometimes called the old man and his eldest brother to pay New Year's greetings. Greetings.