Chapter 5 Spiritual Fruit

As soon as Yang Junshan's voice fell, not only Zhang Huzi and his gang were stunned, but also Yang Junping and others behind him looked at Yang Junshan in surprise, Yang Junping whispered: "Brother, there are only thirty stone coins in total!"

Yang Junshan turned his head and glared at him, and then he heard a person jumping out from behind Zhang Huzi opposite and scolding: "Yang Junshan, don't be angry, what you said at the beginning was thirty stone coins, and each person also gave thirty stone coins, can the four of you take out one hundred and twenty stone coins?"

"That's right, that's it!"

Zhang Huzi's companions shouted one after another, even the half-grown children of the seven or eight mound villages who came to watch the battle did not believe that Yang Junshan could take out one hundred and twenty stone coins, this money was really a huge amount of money for them half-grown children, and even if they did, they would not be willing to take it out, and they would not be beaten to death by the adults in the family.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ping took out a money bag similar to Zhang Huzi's black bag from his arms, but it looked much fuller.

Everyone looked at the black money bag in Yang Junshan's hand in a daze and gasped, but they didn't expect that Yang Junshan really dared to take out so many stone coins to gamble, so he wasn't afraid that Yang Cunzheng would find out and break his butt?

Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Huzi, who was still stunned on the side, and sneered: "Zhang Huzi, do you dare to gamble, if you don't dare to gamble, you will admit defeat!"

Zhang Huzi's black face turned red, and another companion jumped out behind him and said: "Huzi, we didn't bring so much money, we didn't compare with them, more than a hundred stone coins, just kidding, it's not good if Uncle Tie knows!"

Yang Junshan smiled "haha" and said, "Not comparable? It's okay not to compare, as long as you Zhang Huzi admit defeat and submit softly!"

Yang Qianhai on the side got Yang Junshan's look, and immediately shouted: "That's right, as long as you admit defeat, you can walk around when you meet us in this mound village in the future!"

Yang Junshan looked at Zhang Huzi funny, this kid really couldn't stand the excitement, he roared, and said: "Bet, Yang Junshan, don't be proud, if you lose, these one hundred and twenty stone coins will belong to me!"

Yang Junshan said leisurely: "Okay, as long as you have the ability to beat me, but then again, do you have enough stone coins on you? We don't need to pay on credit!"

Zhang Huzi's expression flashed with hesitation again when he heard this, Lu Ping's heart moved, secretly saying that there really was a door, this Zhang Huzi was worthy of being a descendant of Zhang Dahu's family, and his net worth was definitely not weak.

Sure enough, this tiger's eyelids trembled, as if he had made up his mind, turned around and shouted to the partner who was helping him hold the coat behind him, took the coat and took it out of his pocket for a while, and then touched two yellow and orange egg-sized fruits in Yang Junshan's surprised eyes.

"Ah, it's the topaz fruit of the Zhang family!"

"I heard that the topaz fruit tree in the Zhang family is a spirit tree of the middle grade of the Dharma level, and it can produce dozens of topaz fruits every year, and one topaz fruit can sell for fifty stone coins, and these two are one hundred stone coins!"

Yang Junshan picked his eyelids, although he expected that Zhang Huzi's family background was not weaker than his own, but he never expected that he would take out two topaz fruits.

Although Zhang Tie makes a living by making iron and has a wealthy family, a topaz fruit tree of the middle grade in his family is also unique to Tuqiu Village.

Under Zhang Tie's careful care, this topaz fruit tree can hang thirty or forty fruits every year, in addition to keeping it for other uses, the remaining topaz fruits can be exchanged for more than a dozen jade coins in the town every year, which is really a lot of income for the villagers of Tuqiu Village.

It can be said that Zhang Tie's importance to that topaz fruit tree is really no less than Yang Tiangang's spiritual well in the backyard of his home.

Thinking of this, Yang Junshan's heart was also hot, these two topaz fruits were also of great benefit to his cultivation, and now it is much more affordable than jade coins or something.

Zhang Huzi, who took out two topaz fruits, suddenly became angry and shouted: "These two fruits are worth one hundred stone coins, plus fifty stone coins here, a total of one hundred and fifty yuan, bet, but you also have to pay one hundred and fifty stone coins!"

Yang Junping was suddenly unwilling and shouted: "You five people, four of us, why do you want us to pay one hundred and fifty stone coins!"

Yang Junshan raised his hand and said, "Okay, just one hundred and fifty stone coins, bet!"

Seeing that Zhang Huzi took out one hundred and fifty stone coins, Yang Junshan also counted out one hundred and fifty stone coins from his money bag, and said to Zhang Huzi: "We will hand over all the stone coins to an unrelated person for safekeeping, and whoever wins will take away all the stone coins."

Zhang Huzi hesitated for a moment, seeing that Yang Junshan had already thrown the money bag to one of the seven or eight teenagers who came to watch the game, and said: "Xu Lei, how about being our middle man, whoever wins will take the stone coin from your hand?"

Xu Lei and Yang Junshan are both twelve years old, and three of the ten people in Tuqiu Village have the surname Xu, and the Xu surname is the largest surname in Tuqiu Village.

Although the Xu family has a lot of people, there has always been no master who can live in the field, and it has always been inconsistent with the status of the first family in their mound village, and now the only martial arts master is still a woman, that is, this Xu Sanniang, in order to maintain the status of the Xu family in the mound village, under the pleas of the Xu clan, Xu Sanniang became the patriarch of the Xu family and recruited a son-in-law to give birth to a daughter and a son, this youngest son is Xu Lei.

Seeing that Yang Junshan was actually looking for him to be the middle man, Xu Lei was stunned for a moment and then a burst of joy, there were so many people present, this Yang Junshan only asked for himself to be the middle man to fight, which undoubtedly made Xu Lei's vanity very satisfied, and also allowed him to consolidate his position among the younger generation of teenagers in Tuqiu Village.

At this time, Xu Lei saw that Zhang Huzi was still hesitating, could it be that he was questioning whether he would be greedy for the stone coins in his hand, or was he looking down on himself at all?

Although Zhang Huzi also handed the money bag to Xu Lei after a while, that bit of unhappiness was still planted in Xu Lei's heart.

Although he is already refining the second Immortal Aperture, what others don't know is that Zhang Huzi's father, Zhang Tie, used the jade coins he had worked hard to save over the years, entrusted a lot of favors, and exchanged a middle-grade fairy spirit for Zhang Tie again, although the quality is poor among the middle-grade fairy spirits, and it is somewhat inconsistent with the exercises practiced by Zhang Huzi, but compared to most people who can only use one fairy spirit to assist in refining the fairy spirit aperture, It's already something to envy enough.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huzi couldn't help but surge in confidence, and his hands clenched into fists and collided in front of his chest, although the skin of his left hand, which had just begun to condense the second fairy spirit orifice, was not as dark as the right hand as a tin sheet, but when the two fists collided, there was still a faint sound like the sound of gold and iron.

"Yang Junshan, you are dead this time!"

The four partners behind Zhang Huzi all showed excitement on their faces, cheering for each other, while Yang Junping and the three of them showed a hint of worry on their faces.

Yang Junshan's contempt made Zhang Huzi instantly furious, grabbing his left hand and shrinking his right fist halfway, and rushed towards Yang Junshan.

This is basically a posture of striking iron, the left hand grasps to hold down the object, and the right fist strikes at any time to prepare for the hammer to fall, which is to hit Yang Junshan as a piece of iron.

In terms of the comprehensiveness of physical training, this "Hammer Fist" is not as good as "Reckless Bull Fist", but the former uses most of the effects of body refining on two fists, in terms of the power of the two fists alone, the effect of "Explosive Hammer Fist" is not even below the middle-level body refining technique, plus Zhang Huzi's second fairy spirit aperture now has to summon the spirit to perfection, Zhang Tie is confident that as long as he hits a punch, Yang Junshan will undoubtedly be defeated!

But in fact, his conjecture may be good, but it must also be premised on the premise that he can really hit Yang Junshan, Zhang Huzi's punch has not yet been smashed, and a sudden flower flashed in front of his eyes, and Yang Junshan has already flashed towards the left.

Zhang Huzi sneered in his heart, thinking that he could avoid it in this way? His left hand suddenly deflected with his body, and he grabbed the shadow that Yang Junshan flashed by.

But this horizontal grab of his left hand was suddenly opened by Yang Junshan's outstretched arm.

Zhang Huzi was shocked, and felt the moment he opened his wrist, Yang Junshan's other hand grabbed his left wrist, and then twisted towards his back with the strength of Zhang Huzi's turn!

Want to wrestle?

Zhang Huzi clenched his left hand into a fist and suddenly wanted to break free, but involuntarily used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth accumulated by awakening the immortal spirit aperture over the past year, Yang Junshan suddenly felt a huge force from his left arm that had been twisted by him, and even began to shake back Yang Junshan's fingers, and was about to break free from his hands.

But at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly used all the little spiritual energy he had refined in the fairy spirit aperture for a year, although the amount of these spiritual energy was small, far inferior to the spiritual energy condensed by Zhang Huzi with the fairy spirit, but after the re-refining and purification of the "Wutu Treasure Formula", the purity of the spiritual energy condensed by Yang Junshan was several times higher than that of Zhang Huzi.

The spiritual energy ran to his hands, Yang Junshan pinched several key meridians on Zhang Huzi's arm according to the memory of his previous life, Zhang Huzi suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in his body was running sluggishly, his arms were sore, he couldn't use any strength, and even half of his body began to ache and numb.

Immediately following Zhang Huzi's body, he was suddenly pushed from behind by Yang Junshan, and was kicked hard on his buttocks, so he could no longer control his body, and suddenly threw himself forward and gnawed on the mud.