C192 rich source
C192 rich source
Yang Junshan opened his mouth to retort, but after some thought, he decided against it. Who else knew his own brother better than his father?
Despite the fact that Xishan Village was currently at the point where it was hard for people to make ends meet, Yang Tian had spent three days to find a batch of cultivation resources to hand over to Yang Tian Chen's butler, Yang Jiuquan.
"Lord Third, you are the direct descendant of my brother after all. Only at this moment can we see the true meaning of this!"
Yang Jiuquan was filled with gratitude when he saw the two carts full of goods. Regardless of what was inside, this friendship made an "outsider" like him feel that Yang Tian was a kind person. He immediately bowed towards Yang Tian, wanting to go forward.
Just like Yang Zhenbiao, he was an old man who started his family along with Yang Lie. He had a high reputation among the outer branches of the old Yang family. Later, he chose to follow Yang Tian Chen and became a butler in Yang Tian Chen's house.
How could Yang Tian accept his great bow? He immediately stepped to the side to avoid it, extended his hand to help the old man up, and said, "Uncle Jiuquan, what are you doing? Don't kill this nephew!"
"Humph, San Ye has done what the direct brothers should have done. I just don't know if San Ye will accept this favor or not!"
Just as Yang Tian helped Yang Jiuquan up, he heard a sinister voice from behind him. When he turned around, he saw an old man about his age standing there, digging out a pot of dry smoke from a pipe in his hand.
Yang Jiuquan was extremely respectful to Yang Tian, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of this old man. Yang Jiuquan was extremely respectful to Yang Tian, and in the blink of an eye, she stood straight in front of this old man.
"Hey!" Yang Zhenbiao said loudly, "Stinky Nine, don't you try to pull the banner with your tiger skin, do you understand that I'm trying to instigate you? You know what I'm saying, and you know what I said before as well. You said that Master San was in a brotherly relationship, so Master wants you to go to the other families to ask for supplies. What do you think? What's the reason? Can you talk to Master's direct brothers here?"
Yang Jiuquan's old face suddenly turned red, but she could not say anything. In fact, Yang Tian Chen had been using this method of breaking through the fourth level of the Martial Disciple bottleneck to ask for cultivation materials everywhere in the Yang family more than once or twice. From the support of the entire family at the beginning to the difficulty he had to deal with everyone else, to the fact that he had to provoke the ingrate everywhere, Yang Jiuquan was really able to squeeze out some tears from her body.
If these materials were really used for cultivation, then even if they hadn't successfully advanced, the whole Yang family would have accepted it. After all, the late stage of the Martial Disciple realm was a huge obstacle and it was normal for one to fail in breaking through. However, the key point was that Yang Tian Chen used most of these materials that were gathered with Old Yang's belt tied up to fawn on the Wang ancestor and his family.
The matter of fawning over the Wang Ancestor and grandson had somehow been exposed, and Yang Tian Chen's two sons loved to show off. Normally, they were generous, practicing pills and jade coin spirit materials to reward their fans, without the slightest bit of heartache. This was the real reason why the Yang family was truly angry.
Seeing the situation, Yang Tian hurriedly said, "Uncle Biao, there's no need to say anymore. We're all brothers, breaking bones and tendons. If we can help, we definitely won't be able to do anything."
The gratitude on Yang Jiuquan's face deepened as she said: "Master San is kind and righteous, Ninth Brother will tell this to Master. In the future, I will successfully become a late stage Martial Disciple, and I will definitely not forget Master San."
Yang Zhenbiao wanted to refute a few words when he heard this. Yang Tian Chen had already made pancakes for the Yang family countless times, but when he saw his old friend's sad face, he realized that he had suffered a lot of cold words from many people. He exhaled a mouthful of smoke and finally sighed and did not continue to make sarcastic remarks.
Seeing Yang Jiuquan leave the Xishan Village with deep gratitude, Yang Zhenbiao spoke behind Yang Tian, "Master San, do you think Master can advance to Martial Disciple Late Stage this time? In any case, this old man doesn't really believe me. Your generous financial assistance this time will instead raise the interest of this old man, instead, it will turn this place into a grudge. "
After a long time, he said, "Brother Tie Niu will probably come out in the next few days, and our Yang family will have one more Martial Disciple. After that, I will fully support Brother Qing Niu in his attempt to break through to the Martial Disciple realm, and then it will be Tie Zhu's turn.
Even though Yang Zhenbiao did not know why Yang Tian had mentioned this, because of his age, he had already lost the possibility of advancing to the Martial Disciple realm. His heart was filled with desire for his own son, Yang Tiezhu, so even though he had experienced a lot in his life, when he suddenly heard that his son would also have the opportunity to advance to become a Martial Disciple, he could not help but reveal an excited expression, "Third Master, this, this, this …"
Yang Tian smiled and said, "No matter if it is in the past or now, Uncle Biao's achievements are real. Moreover, Brother Tie Zhu is now my arm's worth of assistance, and I will remember these achievements in my heart. No matter what, I should help Brother Tie Zhu break through to the Martial Disciple realm."
Yang Zhenbiao just nodded his head. He had already forgotten to smoke when he held the stick in his hand, and could only tremble uncontrollably.
After a moment, Yang Zhenbiao finally calmed himself down and finally figured out something from Yang Tian's words. He couldn't help but ask, "Has San Ye had something important to do recently?"
Yang Tian said with a smile, "It is indeed a big matter. Since elder brother is going to attack the late stage of the Martial Disciple Stage, then as a brother, I will naturally not be unwilling. Let's compete to see who can break the barrier of the late stage of the Martial Disciple Stage first."
When Yang Zhenbiao heard this, his spirit was immediately lifted. He said joyfully, "San Ye, you, you are also going to advance to the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm?"
Yang Tian nodded and smiled, "When everything in the village is on the right track, I plan to enter closed-door training to break through the bottleneck. Yang Tian nodded and smiled," After everything in the village is on the right track, I plan to enter closed door training to break through the bottleneck.
Yang Zhenbiao had already completely recovered by this time, and once again lit up the cigarette in his hand, he took a few puffs of smoke and said, "Master San has thought it through, but from this old man's perspective, it is better for Master San to focus his energy on the young master after Tie Niu comes out, whether it is strength or potential, the young master is much stronger than Qing Niu, Tie Zhu, and the others. If the young master can advance to the second level of the Martial Disciple realm, then it is much more important than the three of them."
Only by giving more clansmen a chance, would they be able to ensure a clan's prosperity would not decline. Moreover, that kid has been out adventuring for the past two years and has had some other fortuitous encounters, so we don't have to worry about him cultivating. On the other hand, whether it be the brothers Iron Ox, Jun Shan, or the other juniors, they all lack experience and experience. During this period of time, Uncle Biao will have to put in a lot of effort to look after them. "
Yang Zhenbiao knocked the ashes from the pipe, smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. Although the patriarchs of the Xishan Village are stronger than me, but in terms of shrewdness, I am not afraid of them."
On the seventh day, Yang Junshan rushed back to the county town again, and took the spirit stones and Tian Huang Crystals from the dark market.
On the last trip to the dark market, although Yang Junshan had spent more than half of his savings for the past two years, the spirit stone deposit was after all, a scheme for the village. Therefore, Yang Junshan could openly take a large amount of compensation from the village.
However, this time, he still couldn't find anything that would make his eyes shine, which made Yang Junshan a little disappointed. He couldn't help but think that if he could go to the dark market of the county, then it would be great; the dark market of Mengyu County could only connect to a few neighboring counties, but its range was limited, and the resources available for exchange were also limited. The dark market of the county could connect to all the dark markets of the entire Yuzhou, which contained countless treasures, which were far more precious than the dark markets of these counties.
Even though the minimum requirement to enter the County City's Dark Market was Martial Disciple Stage Middle Phase, it was not easy for a lot of late stage Martial Disciples to get their hands on a keepsake to enter the Dark Market.
On the other hand, the inheritance of the half-step underground spirit technique was still hanging on the dark market in Mengyu County, and no one was interested in it. Yang Junshan tried sending a message talisman to lower the exchange price or change the method of exchange, but after two hours, it still had not come back.
Following Yang Tian's instructions, he hung a few talismans in the dark market to buy high grade spirit materials. Although the spirit materials to repair the spirit source were enough, there were still gaps in other areas. Then, he paid a deposit in the Sound Transmission Talisman Hall before leaving the dark market.
Just like this, another half a month passed. On this day, early in the morning, almost all of the Western Mountain's Martial Disciples gathered in the pomegranate forest.
In the Spirit Spring Cave, it had been three days since Lin Chengzi had closed his eyes, circulating Yang Junshan, Su Baozhang, Yang Baoliang, Yang Qianhai and a few other youngsters around. Occasionally, there would be a mistake, and he would immediately be scolded by Lin Chengzi.
Outside the cave, when he heard Lin Chengzi's scolding from afar, Zhang Xing shook his head and said: "Normally, this Mister Lin looks kind, but I didn't think his temper would be any better than ours, Old Zhang!"
Without waiting for the crowd to react, a dense spiritual energy had already gushed out of the cave entrance like a fountain. Even a second level Martial Disciple like Zhang Jiu was caught off guard by the spiritual energy and coughed loudly.
Just as they were about to enter the cave, they heard a hoarse laugh, "It's done, haha, it's done, the spirit source has been repaired. Looking at the density of spirit energy, it's actually a rich source, haha, a rich source!"
Just as Yang Tian and the rest entered the Spirit Spring Cave, they saw a few youths limp on the ground from exhaustion. Only Yang Junshan was slightly better, while Lin Chengzi was laughing maniacally with his red eyes wide open.
After this damaged Spirit Origin was repaired, it finally revealed its original power. The Spirit Spring Water released twice as much spirit energy as before. Even compared to a normal Spirit Origin, the concentration of spirit energy here was 30% more.
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There's another chapter we can all read tomorrow.
Usually, there were very few prohibited words. After clicking the online chapter, he began to write the second chapter. After about half an hour, he opened the web page and took a look. Unexpectedly, there were no updates.