After returning home, the whole family was surprised to talk about Yang Junshan's discovery of Qinghonggang and Fa Xuan Dan, and Han Xiumei, who was originally a little worried because of the incident at Baique Mountain, also smiled for a while because the three Fa Xuan Pills could bring her cultivation benefits.
In the evening, amidst the cheers of Yang Junping and Yang Junxin, the family ate a sweet spiritual rice again, and then Yang Junping was called by Yang Tiangang to the side room to take a medicine bath, and Yang Junping, who was already ten years old, was about to usher in the qualification test.
Although Yang Tiangang's family has separated, the accumulation in the past three years has also made preparations for his own children to the best of his ability, and Yang Junshan himself came here like this.
Yang Junshan came to the spiritual well again to prepare for cultivation, originally there was a rune stone slab engraved with rune patterns on top of it to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out of the well, and on weekdays, only a martial artist realm monk like Yang Tiangang could open it, but now in order to facilitate Yang Junshan's cultivation, this well was opened by his father in advance when Yang Junshan began to practice.
The quiet backyard could only hear the chirping of insects in the surrounding grass, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground gave the surroundings a layer of tranquility, which was a good time for meditation and practice.
Yang Junshan sat cross-legged by the well and first practiced the "Wutu Spiritual Formula" for a week, so that he could further adapt to the spiritual technique of the revision, and then took out a spiritual medicine pill from the wooden box he carried with him and put it in his mouth.
Unlike the elixir, which is full of fragrant juice in the mouth, the elixir needs to be chewed in the mouth and then swallowed into the stomach, and because the treatment of the spiritual herb is extremely rough when making the elixir, the taste of the elixir can be described as strange.
Although the pill was mixed with honey to neutralize it, it made the sweet taste even more disgusting, even though Yang Junshan had prepared before taking it, but he still almost didn't spit it out at the moment of chewing.
Holding his breath and chewing indiscriminately, Yang Junshan pinched his nose and raised his head to swallow the medicinal paste in his mouth, not caring about running the spiritual technique practice, but drank a jar of spiritual water placed on the edge of the well in one go, feeling that the sky odor that went straight to his head had dissipated a lot, so he quickly calmly operated the "Wutu Spiritual Formula" and began to practice.
That is, now Yang Junshan's body hides a hundred-year-old vicissitudes of life, otherwise how could he be immersed in cultivation so quickly under the impact of this strange taste with his twelve-year-old youthful mind?
Yang Junshan could already feel a wave of spiritual energy rising, rushing left and right in his belly, although this aura was not very strong, but at least it was thicker than the aura overflowing from the spiritual well.
The operation of the "Wutu Spiritual Formula" in Yang Junshan's body became more and more rounded, and every Zhou Tian was able to take away a spiritual energy from his abdomen and fill it into the meridians and blood veins around the two spiritual orifices in his body.
The concentrated use of spiritual energy in the spiritual techniques he cultivated was already extremely high, but it was still inevitable that a small part of the spiritual energy contained in the medicine pill would be wasted in the process of cultivating the world.
Yesterday, Yang Junshan specialized in the "Wutu Spiritual Formula" directly compressed the spiritual power accumulated in his body by half during the previous year's cultivation, but after all, he had cultivated the first level of the mortal realm to perfection, and the meridians and bloodlines around the two spiritual orifices had been expanded.
The spiritual formula operated in the body for three weeks, and the spiritual energy of the medicine pill swallowed into the belly was completely absorbed, if it was replaced with the previous Yang family's "Covering the Earth Spiritual Formula", it would probably take four to five weeks to complete the refining of the elixir, of course, the latter took much faster time to operate each week than the former.
Yang Junshan swallowed the second elixir pill into his belly, endured the indescribable taste and poured the last half jar of spiritual water into his abdomen to start three weeks of cultivation again, but this time the cultivation time was greatly shortened.
After dawn, Yang Junshan, who had only slept for more than an hour, was in high spirits and began to practice the reckless bull fist in the yard.
Even Han Xiumei praised with a smile: "Shan'er is really enlightened, look at this set of punches, how can you be like a novice who has been practicing boxing for a year, I think it will take at least ten years, his father, can you compare to my son when you are young?"
Yang Tiangang was originally washing the horse beast, in fact, most of his attention was also on Yang Junshan, who was practicing boxing, and suddenly heard his wife ask, Yang Tiangang quickly put his attention back on the livestock in front of him, but he snorted heavily in his mouth and said: "It's just a small improvement, he is still far away!"
After all, they have been a couple for nearly 20 years, Han Xiumei doesn't know what her husband thinks, and she can't help but laugh when she hears her husband's words.
And the reason why Yang Junshan made rapid progress in body refining boxing skills was mainly because the memories and experiences of his previous life had further begun to recover, coupled with last night's cultivation that restored most of his first level of cultivation, and "Wutu Spiritual Formula" was originally known for its slow cultivation but accumulation but majestic, which made Yang Junshan's boxing skills have a feeling of traveling a thousand miles.
After Yang Junshan finished punching the bull, the second brother Yang Junping walked out of the door staggeringly, washed his face with cold water, and then stood behind Yang Junshan with a flushed face and started a bull fist with him.
Yang Junshan looked at the face of the second brother and smiled, this medicinal bath formula passed down from the Yang family, after using it, it was definitely excited and difficult to fall asleep all night, but in the early morning it was drowsy and lost the slightest energy.
After the second boxing practice, the confused little sister Yang Junxin finally got up from the bed reluctantly under the force of Han Xiumei who couldn't bear it anymore and planned to lift the quilt herself.
Han Xiumei was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and Yang Tiangang didn't know when he had already taken care of the two horse beasts, sitting on the mill in the corner of the yard, smoking dry cigarettes, while watching the three brothers and sisters practice boxing.
For no reason, Yang Junshan felt sad in his heart, such a scene often appeared in Yang Junshan's past memories, but in the memory of his previous life, he lived like a lonely ghost for a hundred years, but there was no relative by his side, how desolate and lonely it was.
Such a scene will definitely not appear again in this life!
Yang Junshan clenched his fists tightly, and the perseverance in his expression even turned into ferocity, and he shouted in his mouth, hitting the last style of the reckless bull fist with all his might, and vaguely seemed to hear a low sound coming from his body.
Although the Yang Junshan brothers and sisters didn't feel it, Yang Tiangang, who was about to inhale a puff of dry smoke into his lungs, seemed to hear something with his ears, and his eyes froze and suddenly looked at Yang Junshan, but unexpectedly he stuck a cavity of smoke in his throat and rushed straight to his head along the nasal cavity.
At this time, even the most ignorant little sister knew that her mother only used spiritual valley and spiritual rice to cook dry rice three times a day for her eldest brother's private field.
Yang Junping took his little sister and the brothers Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang who came to the door and didn't know where to play.
Taking advantage of the quietness of the home, Yang Junshan came to the backyard spirit well again to start practicing, he wanted to strive to restore the spiritual power in his body to the first level of perfection before going to tomorrow, only in this way, with the majestic spiritual power cultivated by the "Wutu Spiritual Formula", Yang Junshan's chances of succeeding in Baique Mountain would be greatly increased.
However, the effect of daytime cultivation was obviously not as good as at night, and Yang Junshan only barely refined a spirit pill in the morning.
As for the spiritual energy emanating from the well, although Yang Junshan was able to achieve dual use of the mind, the noisy daytime obviously distracted Yang Junshan too much, and it was impossible to maintain a calm mind, let alone the cultivation of dual use of the mind.
It would be great if a house was built on the well, which would not only block the noise of the day, but also maintain the spiritual energy that escapes from the well, and this small house could be used as a retreat place in the future!
However, the retreat place is not so easy to build, the retreat place is first and foremost safety and secrecy, and then factors such as spiritual energy veins will be considered, the Yang family's house is not a secret place, this spiritual well is also well known, it is acceptable to build a pavilion that shelters from the wind and rain, the retreat place is not something that the Yang Junshan family's current single household can afford.
The afternoon cultivation process was even worse, since he couldn't use the power of the spiritual energy in the well, Yang Junshan simply returned to his house to refine the spirit pill alone, and the effect was much better.
In the evening, after Yang Junshan completely refined the fifth spiritual inducing pill in the wooden box, his cultivation finally returned to the perfect realm of the first spiritual energy, and because of his specialized cultivation of the "Wutu Spiritual Formula", the concentration of spiritual energy condensed around the two spiritual orifices in his body at this time was almost double that of before.
Looking at the cold waning moon in mid-air, Yang Junshan secretly cheered himself up, tomorrow should be the first step to make changes for himself, and he must succeed!