Chapter XXXVII

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Hearing that Yang Junshan was going to give up the bezoar fairy spirit to himself, Su Baozhang couldn't believe his ears for a while, he originally thought that Yang Junshan had obtained two fairy spirits in Baique Mountain this time, and he would be satisfied if he could get the low-grade grain stone, and the middle-grade fairy spirit was something he couldn't even think of.

Su Baozhang, who reacted, was about to excuse himself, but saw Yang Junshan patting the little tiger cub's brain, and then broke its mouth, ignoring the protest of the little tiger cub's "purring", he dug out a cloth bag from the tiger's mouth.

The fierce beasts that began to demonize were able to instinctively use the demonic energy to cover the immortal spirits they had conceived, and even be able to hide the detection of the martial arts realm cultivators, Yang Junshan used the demonic qi absorbed when he accepted the inheritance of the Eight Mountain Monarch Alchemy Technique to hide his cultivation that had already advanced to the second level of immortal spirits, and at this time, Yang Junshan used the same method to wrap the pair of middle-grade immortal essence and the elm heart obtained from Hao Zhuang in cloth and hide it in the mouth of the little tiger cub.

Although Su Baozhang didn't know much about the magic of a pair of middle-grade fairies, the three middle-grade fairies including the bezoar fairies were enough to make this young man in the countryside who had never seen the world dizzy.

And although Yang Tiangang was a master of the martial arts realm, he was also staring at the pair of bear's paw fairies in Yang Junshan's hands with an incredible look on his face at this time.

He took two puffs of dry smoke fiercely, and the thick smoke that came out covered Yang Tiangang's face, hiding behind the smoke could make him think more calmly.

"You can't use this fairy spirit!"

Yang Tiangang knocked the ash in the smoke pot and said, "Do you want to exchange this pair of fairy spirits for a high-grade fairy spirit? The value of this pair of fairy spirits is enough, but some things can be exchanged for not worth enough." ”

Up, high-grade fairies?

Su Baozhang felt a little stupid, he and Yang Junshan secretly watched Zhang Yueming and others hunt purple skin pigs in Baique Mountain before, and they were also high-grade fairy spirit purple cloud skins, but it was the back door opened by the Heaven Shaking Sect for his future genius monks, just like a round of full moon high above, he didn't feel anything when he admired it below, but it was really within reach, Su Baozhang didn't believe in reality anymore.

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "After all, this pair of fairy spirits is better than the bezoar fairy spirit, isn't it?"

Yang Tiangang glanced thoughtfully at Su Baozhang, who was still a little distracted, and pondered for a moment, and said, "Since the things are obtained by you, you can just look at it!"

"No, no, no, this is absolutely not going to work!"

Su Baozhang, who finally came to his senses, hurriedly refused: "I want a piece of low-grade fairy, the middle-grade fairy, it's too precious, let's keep it for Brother Junshan, besides, I didn't do Brother Junshan any help in Baique Mountain." ”

Yang Junshan directly threw the bezoar fairy in his hand into Su Baozhang's arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Baozhang, you just take it, if you hadn't attracted the attention of the mountain cow, it would not be easy for me to shoot that beast; ”

Seeing that Su Baozhang was still about to resign, Yang Junshan said directly: "Don't worry, Brother Baozhang, the pair of fairy spirits in my hands is much better than your bezoar fairy spirits." ”

Su Baozhang didn't know what to say for a while, just a strong excuse, until Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "Okay, don't shirk, it's all your own brothers, and if you resign, you can see the outside, you can just take this bezoar fairy spirit medal, don't be embarrassed, this is what you deserve." ”

Su Baozhang only felt that a piece of fairy spirit the size of a finger in his hand was heavy, a piece of medium-grade fairy, and a child of a broken family like himself was actually fortunate to use a medium-grade fairy spirit to summon the spirit, and he was even more grateful to the father and son of the Yang family in his heart.

Glancing at his son, Yang Tiangang whispered again: "After returning to the village, don't publicize the matter of the fairy, seize the time to cultivate, and strive to raise the cultivation to the second level as soon as possible, so that you will not be afraid of being seen as a fairy in your hands." ”

Su Baozhang held the fairy spirit in his hand tightly, nodded vigorously, and said: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, I have to prioritize, others asked me to say that I was lucky to get a piece of low-grade fairy spirit to call the spirit successfully, and no one else will know about the bezoar fairy spirit." ”

Yang Tiangang nodded, and said: "Not only this matter, but more importantly, don't talk about Hao Zhuang's affairs, once Xu Jing's girl opens the cochlear fairy aperture, there will be a talent for foreign arts, this child has now entered the eyes of the Heaven Shaking Sect, if this matter spreads, it will not only harm Hao Sanwang's family, but also harm ourselves." ”

Thinking of what Yang Junshan said about Xu Jing's ruthlessness and decisiveness in Baique Mountain, Su Baozhang also shuddered at this little girl for a while, and hurriedly nodded yes when he heard this.

Yang Tiangang thought about it for a while, and then said, "In the future, you will come to me every five days and go to the spiritual well in the backyard with Junshan to cultivate!"

In the entire Mound Village, and even in the entire Wasteland Town, who doesn't know that Yang Village of Mound Village is holding the spiritual well in his backyard as the third son, and that spiritual well not only has well water rich in spiritual energy, but also the spiritual energy that escapes from it is extremely rich, and his family's backyard can really be said to be a treasure land for monks in the mortal realm.

Su Baozhang was already excited and didn't know what to say, and Yang Tiangang made a heavy promise for him: "The three acres of spiritual field cultivated in the village at the foot of the West Mountain are about to mature, you have to do your best to open the spiritual aperture and raise your cultivation to the third level, so that you will also have the qualification to divide the field in the village, and then I can fight for you, half an acre of spiritual field dare not say, but it is still somewhat sure that you will be given three points of spiritual field, so that you can be regarded as having a foothold in Tuqiu Village." ”

Yang Junshan looked at Su Baozhang, who had been moved, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart about his father's methods, since he wanted to give favors, then don't make a small fuss, and even made Yang Junshan feel a little dizzy.

However, when he heard his father talk about the spiritual field at the foot of the West Mountain, Yang Junshan's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked his father: "Dad, has the spiritual field at the foot of the West Mountain been cultivated?"

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, but it is the first time in more than ten years that the number of acres of spiritual fields in Mound Village has increased. ”

The formation of the spiritual field is naturally formed, for example, where a place of gathering spirits suddenly appears, the spiritual power contained in the soil is higher than that of other fields, and now this place will be opened up into a spiritual field immediately.

The second way is to cultivate artificially, but I think that cultivating Lingtian not only takes a long time, but also requires a lot of investment in the early stage, and the most important thing is that cultivating Lingtian is not something that everyone can do.

Before Yang Tian first came to Tuqiu Village, the spiritual field in the entire village had not increased by one acre for ten years, and with the continuous cultivation of the existing spiritual field, even if the spiritual cultivators tried their best to maintain it, the spiritual power contained in the soil was still constantly dissipated, and the quality of the spiritual field was declining year by year.

After Yang Tiangang parachuted into the position of Muramasa of Mound Village, although the battle of TongguΓ² Lingjing established enough prestige in the village, what really made Mound Village begin to accept this Muramasa was that Yang Tiangang himself knew how to cultivate Lingtian.

In the past three years, Yang Tiangang has led the villagers of Territory Hill to cultivate Lingtian at the foot of the West Mountain, and most of the energy has been on it, and at any time Lingtian matures step by step, Yang Tiangang's position in Soil Mound Village is also more consolidated, and the area of Lingtian in Soil Mound Village has increased for the first time in more than ten years, and the respect of Mound Village for the village is more from the heart.

The three of them returned to Mound Village and said goodbye to Yang Tiangang and his son, Su Baozhang hurried towards his home, he couldn't wait to awaken the fairy spirit in his hand and improve his cultivation.

When I returned home, after learning that Yang Junshan had returned from Baique Mountain this time, the whole family cheered, Yang Junxin was very hard to hold the one-foot-sized little tiger cub and didn't let go, but Yang Junping watched the two huge bear paws brought back by the eldest brother and kept swallowing saliva.

Not to mention the two excited little guys, after returning home, Yang Tiangang and Han Xiumei took Yang Junshan to the inner room, Yang Tiangang knocked on the cigarette stick, and said with a smile: "Anyway, what other good things were found in Baique Mountain, and how did you hide it from the mountain guard?"

Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said in a low voice: "Father, mother, I found a top-grade fairy spirit in Baique Mountain!"

"What?" Yang Tiangang looked shocked, and when the cigarette holder reached into his mouth, he not only forgot to smoke it, but also didn't close his mouth.

"What?" Han Xiumei was surprised: "It's really fake, so how did you hide it from them?"

"It's true!" Yang Junshan had long expected that the matter of the top-grade immortal spirit was too big, and his parents were still like this, so outsiders naturally couldn't say it, not to mention that Yang Junshan had to explain the reason why he knew the "blood refining and spirit summoning technique".

So Yang Junshan told the two of them about the battle between the bear and the tiger in the Baique Mountain, and he did the thing of a fisherman, and then said that the blood refining and spirit magic was obtained by himself on the stone wall of the tiger's lair, and he didn't know which master left the inheritance, but the content on the stone wall had naturally been destroyed by him before leaving.

However, looking at the stunned appearance of his parents, Yang Junshan still felt that it was better to tell them later about the refinement inheritance of the eight mountain monarch pictures, and the high-grade fairy spirit also concealed the tiger teeth, just saying that he had obtained bear bile and dripped bile into the wound and had advanced to summon the spirit, as for why he hid his cultivation, he only said that it was like this after accepting the inheritance on the stone wall.

"Well, it should be the inheritance left by the great supernatural power of the Shaking Heaven Sect, I heard that the Great Divine Power of the Shaking Heaven Sect will also raise fierce beasts as pets, but before the fall, these fierce beasts will be returned to the fairy paddock, maybe this great supernatural power came on a whim, so he left this inheritance secret art, but I didn't expect it to be cheap for you kid. ”

Yang Tiangang's own guess is missing a lot of Yang Junshan's lips.

"Guess what's the use of those things!" Han Xiumei said angrily: "Make a cut on your stomach, you kid is willing to do it, let my mother see what the wound is?"

Yang Tiangang said, "If that's not the case, can the mountain-guarding monk of the Heaven Shaking Sect let him bring out the Immortal Spirit?"

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