Looking at the chubby little boy in front of him, Yang Junshan squatted down happily and touched his head, saying: "Thirteenth brother, do you still remember who I am?"

The little boy tilted his head and looked at Yang Junshan for a while, seemingly impressed, but finally shook his head and said in a milky voice: "I don't know!"

Yang Junshan smiled "hehe", hugged the little boy on his body, and said: "Xiao Haozi, I am your fourth brother Yang Junshan, do you remember?"

The little boy shouted "Fourth Brother", obviously still a little unfamiliar with Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan didn't care, after all, he was a five-year-old boy, and the last time he saw him was only two and a half years old.

Well, although his thirteenth brother will indeed become a prodigy in the future.

Yang Junhao ranks thirteenth in the middle of the third generation of the Yang family, and the four-room women of the Yang family never marry except for the fourth aunt Yang Tianfang, and the children who recruit sons-in-law and give birth to children are all surnamed Yang, and Yang Junshan and others are ranked by grade, this Yang Junhao is the only child of the seventh aunt Yang Tianyan and his uncle An Xia.

According to the ranking of the four rooms of the Yang family, Yang Junshan ranks fourth among them, Yang Junping is the ninth child, and Yang Junxin, who is only one year older than Yang Junhao, is the twelfth sister.

Seeing Yang Junshan coming back with his son on his back, Yang Tianyan smiled and said: "Xiaoshan is back, and he looks more and more like your father in two or three years!"

"Seventh Aunt!"

Putting Yang Junhao, who had already been familiar with him along the way, off his back, and rolling up his sleeves, Yang Junshan planned to step forward to help.

Yang Tianyan hurriedly drove him away, and said: "Go, go, go, I don't need you here, you go to see your seventh uncle in the hall, I heard that you are about to succeed in summoning the spirit, your uncle brought you a good gift this time!"

As soon as he heard that there was a gift, Yang Junshan immediately became overjoyed, said hello to Qigu and ran towards the hall, Yang Junhao on the side had already circled the tiger girl with the little twelfth sister.

When he arrived at the house, Yang Junshan happened to hear his father laugh and said: "I heard that you haven't traveled out for a while, and you stayed in Qingshi Town honestly, and I thought you had changed your nature, but it turned out that you were practicing in seclusion, and quietly raised your cultivation to the peak of the first level of the martial arts realm.

A hearty laugh came out of the room, and said: "Third brother, where did you say, where is it so easy to break through the second level of the martial arts realm, you have experience in this matter, besides, there is no reason why the third brother can't come to recruit me, my brother-in-law!"

Walking into the hall, Yang Tiangang was sitting on the top and on the right side of the lower head, who looked younger than Yang Tiangang, but compared with Yang Tiangang's rough appearance, this person looked more like a scholar.

The two people sitting opposite this person were burly, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, with loyal faces, and they were the two brothers Yang Tieniu and Yang Qingniu who followed Yang Tiangang from Qingshi Town.

"Dad, Uncle Seven, Uncle Tie Niu, Uncle Qing Niu!"

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Junshan greeted the four of them, and then felt a gaze fall on him, and when he turned to look, he saw his seventh uncle An Xia looking at him with a smile and said: "Xiaoshanzi, I haven't seen Changjin in the past few years, wow, the seventh uncle brought you a good thing this time, I don't know if you like it or not!"

Yang Junshan immediately smiled and said: "I definitely like Uncle Seven's gift!"

An Xia immediately smiled heartily when he heard this, and took out a palm-sized purple leather bag from his arms, Yang Junshan could see clearly, this bag and the brocade bag tied to Yang Tiangang's cigarette bag pot are generally a storage space bag used to store items.

Shaking the storage bag in the palm of his hand, a palm-sized object suddenly fell from the storage bag into An Xia's palm, only to see that this thing looked inconspicuous from the outside, if it weren't for the trace of spiritual energy escaping from it, Yang Junshan would have regarded it as a piece of mudstone that was broken and barely glued together.

Looking at Yang Junshan's slightly puzzled expression, An Xia smiled and said: "How is it, can you recognize this thing?"

Yang Junshan said with a hint of hesitation: "It looks like Tian Huangshi, a middle-grade spiritual material of the Dharma level, but it doesn't seem to look like it."

Now it's An Xia's turn to be surprised, and said: "Xiaoshanzi, have you ever seen this thing?"

"The child has never seen the real thing, but he has seen a record of Tian Huangshi from the "Fengwuzhi", but this Tian Huangshi seems to be a little different from the record, so I am not sure."

Seeing Yang Junshan shaking his head, An Xia praised repeatedly: "Yes, it's really good, this thing was originally Tian Huangshi, a middle-grade spiritual material of the Dharma level, but it was something my uncle and I accidentally got from an old carver, who is good at engraving a variety of spiritual pattern characters, and is very famous in the local area, and even some children of powerful and famous families will go to the old carver to carve runes and the like when refining magic weapons."

An Xia has traveled abroad for many years, and his experience even surpasses that of Yang Tiangang.

"Some monks who pursue elegance make some seals and other magic tools, and most of these magic weapons are first carved from Tian Huangshi, a middle-grade spiritual material in the Dharma Realm, and then handed over to the refiner for refining."

"And every time this old carver carves these coats of arms for someone, he will collect the powder particles dropped from Tian Huangshi in the engraving, and over time, they will converge into such a large piece, although this object is no longer considered a middle-grade Tian Huangshi of the Dharma level, but it can also be called a piece of Tian Huangshi, and it is the top among the low-grade spiritual materials of the Dharma level."

Yang Tian just saw that his son was listening attentively, so he laughed and scolded: "Why don't you hurry up and thank your seventh uncle! Such a large piece of yellow mud in the field may have cost your uncle a lot!"

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Although Tian Huangni was a gift to Yang Junshan, this object was precious after all, not to mention that if he wanted to refine it into a magic weapon, he had to find a way to make it, so this gift was naturally put away by Yang Tian Gang first.

After eating, Yang Tiangang and others obviously still had important matters to discuss, while the thirteenth brother Yang Junhao was still circling around Hu Niu, with the second brother and the little sister playing together, which happened to allow Yang Junshan to find time, the only thing to make sacrifices was Hu Niu was constantly teased by several little brothers and sisters as playthings.

With a carved bow and a pot of iron feather arrows, Yang Junshan was about to leave the western mountains of the village, but he happened to run into Su Baozhang, who was coming back from seeing Lingtian.

"Then do you know about Zhang Yueming's father coming to our village?" The moment Su Baozhang saw Yang Junshan, he talked about Zhang Chenghong, but Yang Junshan was confused for a while, so he had to nod his head and wait for the next step.

"I didn't expect that guy really has some skills, these days in the village he has used the elixir he made himself to cure several people's old diseases, which made many people in the village grateful to Dade, and even many people said that it was still Zhang Blacksmith who had a big face, and invited an alchemy master to the village.

Su Baozhang said angrily: "Listen, isn't this just referring to Sang scolding Huai? A few days ago, I heard that something went wrong with Li Shen in Qiancun when he was practicing, and he accidentally contracted a cold and had a high fever that did not subside, and the whole person was in a daze.

"However, the disease caused by cultivation is the most difficult to cure, and after only half a day, Li Shen's high fever came up again, so Zhang Chenghong went down with another pill to reduce the fever; After four days of going back and forth, Zhang Chenghong gave Li Shen five pills, and finally got rid of his cold.

Su Baozhang said exactly what he was saying, but when he saw Yang Junshan's face full of mockery and ridicule, he wondered in his heart that he thought Yang Junshan was laughing at him.

Yang Junshan sneered and asked: "How much is the price of Zhang Chenghong's elixir, do you know Brother Baozhang?"

Su Baozhang was stunned for a moment and said: "It's not cheap, it is said that the five pills given to Li Shen made him pay three jade coins, which made Li Shen feel distressed enough, and his family's autumn harvest in Lingtian this year was included in it."

Yang Junshan snorted coldly and said: "A box of ten spirit inducing pills specially used for the cultivation of mortal realm monks is only five jade coins, and he Zhang Chenghong's few shoddy medicine pills dare to ask for three jade coins?"

Su Baozhang was stunned for a moment and said: "But his elixir is really effective!"

The mockery on Yang Junshan's face was even worse: "It's just a cold in the body, even if the clumsy alchemy master has one evil pill, it is enough, but he used five of them! But the cost of a Evil Pill is only ten stone coins, and it is normal to sell a twenty stone coins to the sky, and this guy has sold for sixty stone coins each, which is simply to the point of madness!"

"But the condition goes back and forth, so what can be done?"

"If the condition is not repeated, won't he only be able to earn money for one pill?"

Yang Junshan was stunned by Su Baozhang's question: "As for controlling the condition back and forth, it couldn't be simpler, just add some additional condiments to the elixir."

After a while, Su Baozhang couldn't get through: "Is this person really so despicable?"

Yang Junshan sneered: "A person who can blatantly hang up the 'Love' banner at his son's celebration banquet, how good can you expect his character to be?"

"No, we can't let this person be so ostentatious and deceitful!"

Su Baozhang was about to walk quickly to the village, and said: "This person's despicable face must be exposed, these days, this person has also purchased herbs and spiritual herbs from various households in the name of pill making.

Yang Junshan grabbed him and said, "Do you have evidence? Don't forget, all these things are voluntary by the villagers, and you are so rashly accusations that even the villagers are not on your side."