Yang Xuantong didn't stay here for too long, and when he saw that the business here was about the same at eight o'clock, he brought some grilled meat skewers home, which was brought by his father. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, my father said that he wanted to get himself an object for self-defense, and he was much more interested in this than watching the fire and the business was booming.

"Even if you kid has a conscience, you know that I have been helping you for several days." After taking the meat skewers that were still hot, Yang Shan said with a smile.

"Here you go, the password is the last six digits of the tail number. I don't know how much money Yang Shun gave me, it is estimated that there will be tens of thousands of yuan, which is enough for you to buy a car. Yang Xuantong took out his bank card from his pocket and said.

"Yes, this is a good son. In the future, you will have more opportunities to make money, so you don't have to care about these two jujubes. Yang Shan took it unceremoniously.

"Dad, what did you prepare for me?" Yang Xuantong sat down and poured Yang Shan a glass of beer and asked.

"It's a good thing for you, I know that your father and I don't know a lot of big characters, why can I walk on the rivers and lakes so beautifully? It's all thanks to your grandfather. Yang Shan sighed and said.

"Dad, I remember the last time you told me, didn't you say that you realized it yourself?" Yang Xuantong asked with a smile.

"Uh...... It's also kind of stimulated by some outside, and there's nothing wrong with this. Yang Shan glared at him angrily and said.

Just now, I sighed for a while, and said that I leaked my mouth, and I was caught by this little rabbit cub. You say you can't pretend to be confused? What do you ask?

"Is your little ghost still in the ring?" Yang Shan asked again.

Yang Xuantong nodded, "I don't know when I will come out." By the way, today I found out that Tongtong will follow the feeling to open the light of the magic weapon under the traction of the aura. You said, in your previous life, were you a person who accumulated great good fortune? ”

"It's all uncertain." Yang Shan shook his head and said, "The only thing that is certain is that this little guy is not simple. ”

"In the future, you should pay more attention, whether it is a person with great luck or a person who is rejected by this world, they can be regarded as two extremes, and when they live, they will always be bound by fate."

Yang Xuantong nodded, this is normal, even if it is not metaphysical, it is easy to understand.

The two of them talked about it, and all the skewers they brought back were wiped out by Yang Shan.

"Dad, what are you going to do here?" Seeing the large and small objects that Yang Shan took out, Yang Xuantong asked curiously.

"In your grandfather's words, it's called 'Spiritual Appearance.'" Yang Shan said with a smile.

"This is your grandfather's research on the combination of medical techniques and life phases, and it didn't take long for me to be able to comprehend the art of the mountain after planting it for me."

"So amazing? Wouldn't all people be able to practice metaphysics? Yang Xuantong asked in surprise.

He didn't expect that his grandfather would research such a supernatural power back then, which is equivalent to cheating, to help your cultivation.

"You think it's easy? Kind of spirit, no person with that destiny can withstand it? Yang Shan asked funny.

"'Seeding the Spirit', the difficulty is in the word 'Seed', and what kind of Spiritual Appearance you will show after planting depends on your own creation."

"Actually, your father and I weren't called Yang Shan back then, but my spiritual appearance was a mountain, so I changed my name to the word mountain. Although the spiritual aspect is very helpful for cultivation, it is also complementary to each other. If your spiritual growth is too fast, your own personality will not be able to subdue him, but will be victimized by it. ”

"It's like the mountain phase I carry, maybe it's just too heavy, so I have broken the end of my practice. It's a risk-on, a gamble on the future. ”

"Speaking from the heart, if it weren't for the fact that I really didn't have a choice, I didn't want to plant this for you. Who knows when your eyes will really be invisible, and you don't have many metaphysical means. If you encounter a resentful spirit again, you must have a protective barrier. ”

After Yang Shan finished speaking, he made out a casserole, poured some medicinal powder he found and some powder that Yang Xuantong couldn't recognize, added some water, and put it on the gas stove to cook.

"Dad, what are these?" Yang Xuantong asked curiously.

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, it was all collected by your grandfather. Actually, if I had a spiritual practice, I wouldn't have to use these things to help you plant. Yang Shan said with a smile.

Yang Xuantong's face became bitter, if he remembered correctly, his father said that he didn't go home at night for the past few days just to touch these materials for himself.

At that time, I was quite moved, but who would have thought that I was fooled by my father again.

"Hehe, innocuous little joke, what are you doing so seriously." Yang Shan said with a smile.

Yang Xuantong shook his head helplessly, his father was still too naughty. His attention was also all on the casserole with boiling water, and what made him feel amazing was that the casserole, which was not very large, actually boiled for half an hour before the water became boiling.

As the water in the casserole boils, the liquid mixed with the water and various medicinal powders also emits a very unpleasant smell and begins to evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until there was a layer of viscous liquid left at the bottom of the casserole pot that Yang Shan filled it with water again, and repeated it a total of nine times. The only difference is that the first five times are a fierce fire, and the last four times are a simmer.

Especially the last time, when the bottom of the pot was about to dry out, Yang Shan picked up the casserole and kept shaking. It wasn't until the viscous liquid inside gradually shook into a ball that the flame went out.

"Dad, am I going to eat this pill?" Looking at the pitch-black pill in front of him that was still exuding heat, Yang Xuantong frowned and asked.

The taste of this pill is so bad that both durian and stinky tofu have turned into little dolls in front of it. Even if the range hood was on all the time, the house was filled with this foul smell.

"That's when I finished the most basic preparations, and I stretched out the middle finger of my left hand." Yang Shan said sullenly.

Yang Xuantong looked up and saw that his father had plugged his nostrils at some point, but he had been stupidly "enjoying" the taste.

Anyway, it's been enjoying it for so long, Yang Xuantong doesn't care, and according to his father's instructions, he stretched out the middle finger of his left hand.

Yang Shan didn't hesitate, and quickly pricked it with a needle on the left side of Yang Xuantong's middle fingertips, which was a little deep, making Yang Xuantong's eyes feel a lot of pain.

After squeezing it slightly, a round bead of blood emerged from the place where the middle pointer pricked. Yang Shan shook slightly, and the blood beads dripped onto the pill and quickly sank in.

It was at this time that the change occurred, and this pill, which was originally extremely foul-smelling, began to exude a sweet taste.