Yang Junshan quickly ran into his cabin, took out a small wooden box from under his pillow, and shook it gently, and it was full of "bang-la-la" sounds.
Yang Junshan opened the wooden box, and there was also a spiritual energy that was not weaker than the previous jade coin, but now Yang Junshan could clearly perceive that although the amount of spiritual energy in the wooden box was not small, it was less pure than that jade coin.
Inside is half a box of dim stone coins, these stone coins are all pocket money that Yang Junshan has saved in the past two years, carefully counted a total of one hundred and three, counting this jade coin is only equivalent to two hundred and three stone coins, the total price is only two dou of spiritual valley, but if you only buy ordinary grain rice, you can buy two stones, which is enough for half a year's ration for a half-size son like Yang Junshan.
Among his peers in Tuqiu Village, Yang Junshan can also be regarded as quite wealthy, but now Yang Junshan's twelve-year-old body is full of a soul that has gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, what can two hundred stone coins do!
Han Xiumei was urging Yang Junshan to have breakfast, Yang Junshan had no choice but to put the wooden box back away, and bring it with him when he went to the grass market later to see if he could buy some useful things.
Looking at Yang Junping's somewhat nervous expression, Yang Junshan asked inexplicably: "My mother asked me to eat, what's wrong?"
Yang Junping said: "You forgot that you were going to help me teach Zhang Huzi a lesson the day before yesterday, I have already made an appointment with him today, you will go to the grass market in a while, who will deal with him? I heard that he is about to successfully summon the second fairy spirit aperture, and his strength has nearly doubled compared to before the training.
Yang Junshan didn't have the heart to participate in the children's fight at this time, so he said directly: "Ask him to postpone the date, and when my brother returns from the grass market, he will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"
It seems that he also rejected the second brother at that time as he is now, but the stubborn second brother finally ran to fight with someone, but in the end he was defeated very badly, and the two brothers did not speak much for nearly two or three months after that.
However, at that time, Yang Junshan's self-confidence was greatly hit after returning from Baique Mountain, and he was very confused for a while, and he did not notice the situation of his second brother at all.
However, Yang Junshan's status among his peers in Tuqiu Village plummeted because of his reputation for "fear of war", and Yang Junshan didn't care much about that at that time.
Yang Junping saw that his eldest brother ignored his face and suddenly became anxious, but he was afraid that Han Xiumei would hear him and did not dare to shout loudly, so he said in a low voice: "We have squeezed the money, if we don't go, we will lose."
Yang Junshan paused when he heard this, turned around and said: "The little brat dares to gamble with your eldest brother, say, how much did you press?"
Yang Junping scolded and said with a smile: "Ten stone coins, plus Brother Qianhai and Brother Baoliang, a total of thirty stone coins, Zhang Huzi also came out with thirty stone coins, whoever wins, the thirty stone coins will belong to whichever side."
Yang Junshan's eyes rolled and said: "I don't even have a share of a stone coin to gamble with my brother, no, I want half of the money I win!"
Yang Junping looked happy and said, "Brother, are you not going to the grass market?"
Yang Junshan snorted and said: "How long can it take to clean up Zhang Huzi's bastard, you will ask him out after breakfast, and you will knock him down with a stick of incense, and you will not mistakenly go to the grass market with your father when you come back!"
Yang Junping obviously didn't believe it, and said: "A stick of incense?"
Yang Junshan couldn't see his brother's disbelieving eyes, so he immediately said unhappily: "Why, I don't believe it, then I won't go, you can find a way to go by yourself!"
Yang Junping saw that his eldest brother was annoyed, so he quickly pulled out Yang Junshan, who was about to leave, and said: "Believe it, believe it, but big brother, do you think if you win, I will give you ten stone coins?"
"Get out!"
After the meal, Yang Junshan and Yang Junping slipped out of the house while Yang Tian had just checked the horse beast.
Yang Junping complained as he walked: "I ate too much, why do you think my mother made a dry meal in Linggu today, and she ate so much, how can she fight with Zhang Huzi later?"
Yang Junshan laughed: "It's like you ate the most just now, like a starving ghost reincarnated."
Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang are not much different in age from the Yang Junshan brothers, they are usually the playmates of the Yang Junshan brothers, Yang Qianhai and Yang Junshan are generally twelve years old, and their qualifications are evaluated as fifth grade, which is worse than Yang Junshan; Yang Baoliang is one year younger than Yang Junshan, his qualifications are better than Yang Qianhai, and he and Yang Junshan are generally fourth-class qualifications, and they have two fairy spirit apertures on their bodies.
Three years ago, Yang Tiangang separated, and the family sought him a position as the village chief of Tuqiu Village, Huangtu Town, Mengyu County.
Yang Tiangang was now able to sit firmly in the position of village chief of this mound village, in addition to the strength of the second layer of his martial arts realm being the best in the whole village, he also relied on the help of these two brothers.
The four of them met under the big locust tree in the west of the village, Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang had both begun to practice, but the exercises practiced by the two were all "Soil Covering Method" that only the Yang family branch clan could practice, which was inferior to the "Soil Covering Spirit Technique", and was far inferior to the "Wutu Spiritual Formula" practiced by Yang Junshan.
Yang Tieniu's fairy spirit aperture is on the soles of his feet, and now he is starting to refine the fairy spirit, so it looks a little strange to walk at this time, and with Yang Qianhai's fifth-class end-level qualifications, I am afraid that the refining time will not be short, and this strange walking posture is probably going to last for a long time.
Yang Qianhai looked at Yang Junshan up and down, looked happy, and said: "Brother Shan, you look a little different, haven't you started using the earth yellow stone that Uncle Yang found for you to refine the Immortal Spirit Aperture? It would be great if that happened, this time we will definitely win!"
Yang Junshan patted his chest and said: "Isn't it just Zhang Huzi, he was able to beat him to tears a year ago, and now he can still beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!"
Although Yang Baoliang is one year younger than Yang Junshan, his stature is no different from Yang Junshan, but he is a little thin, and he is a little worried when he heard this: "Brother Shan, after Zhang Huzi was defeated by you a year ago, he began to use the Xuantie Essence to refine the fairy orifice of his right hand, not only did he double his strength, I heard that his right hand can poke a hole in a punch with a punching bag, don't let him hit it!"
Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this, it is possible to double his strength, it is a joke to break through the sandbag, but it is not impossible if Zhang Huzi punches the sandbag in one place continuously.
Zhang Huzi and his group of five people were already waiting there, and at the same time, seven or eight children of about the same age from Tuqiu Village arrived.
Seeing Yang Junshan and others coming, Zhang Huzi and his gang immediately shouted: "Yang Junshan, are you shrunken turtles afraid? I thought you didn't dare to come!"
Zhang Huzi is the same age as Yang Junshan, but his stature is extremely large, not only half a forehead taller than Yang Junshan, but also much stronger than Yang Junshan.
Zhang Hu's father, Zhang Tie, is the best blacksmith in Tuqiu Village, so he is also known as Zhang Blacksmith, he has the means to make low-grade magic weapons, and he is also one of the few masters of the martial arts realm in Tuqiu Village, and is extremely prestigious in Tuqiu Village.
Before Yang Tian first came to Tuqiu Village, this Tie was a powerful candidate for the village chief of Tuqiu Village, and Zhang Tie also ran around for this, but unexpectedly he was cut off by Yang Tiangang in the middle, so the two families have always been at odds.
Yang Junshan saw Zhang Huzi standing in the center of the threshing floor with a big grin, and he didn't show weakness at the moment, he quickly walked in front of Yang Junping and the others, shook his hands, and said contemptuously: "Zhang Huzi, your skin is itchy again, I can't wait to let my brother clean you up again, have you forgotten what happened a year ago?"
Zhang Huzi's face suddenly turned red, a year ago in this threshing floor, the two had a fight, the reason was that Zhang Huzi learned that Yang Junshan was actually just a fourth-class qualification, and then ridiculed Yang Junshan's waste in public.
This time Zhang Huzi's comeback was naturally for revenge, he had already inquired clearly, this Yang Junshan had not used the fairy spirit sacrifice to refine the fairy spirit aperture for a year, and Zhang Huzi had a third-class qualification and successfully refined the first fairy spirit aperture on his right hand with the middle-grade fairy spirit Xuan Tie Jing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two looked at each other, Yang Junshan turned over the scandal of a year ago, and Zhang Huzi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to rush over to fight Yang Junping.
Yang Junshan quickly jumped over and said, "Stay for now!"
Zhang Huzi waved his fist darker than his skin and said loudly: "Why, Yang Junshan, are you afraid?"
Yang Junshan glanced at Zhang Huzi's right fist that seemed to be wrapped in a layer of iron, smiled "hehe", and said: "Who is afraid, but what about the stone coins that were agreed to be used to bet on winning or losing before, what if you lose and default?"
Zhang Huzi suddenly widened his eyes with anger, and said loudly: "Will I default? Take out the stone coin!"
Zhang Huzi pulled the mouth of the bag, and there was a "clang" inside it, and he sneered: "See clearly, thirty stone coins, where are yours?"
Yang Qianhai was about to take out the thirty stone coins they had gathered, but he saw how surprised and surprised Yang Junshan's expression became for a while, and said: "Hey, why are there only thirty stone coins, doesn't it mean that each person has thirty stone coins, the five of you should bet on one hundred and fifty stone coins!"