In the evening, after hosting a banquet for several true monks from various sects in Yuzhou, Yang Junping returned home with a look of exhaustion.
Don't look at the infinite scenery he has seen these days, but the confrontation between him and the true words of various factions is doing their best, and he is more tired than he has been practicing in seclusion for half a month.
Peng Shitong saw that he was holding a jade slip in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Let me guess, this should be the list of forty-one elite candidate disciples who entered the second round, right?"
Yang Junping smiled and handed the jade slip in his hand to her.
Peng Shitong swept over with the jade slip spiritual consciousness, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, nine of the twenty-eight elite seeds actually broke through the first round this time, which is much better than three years ago.
"Don't just look at the surname and place of origin, that thing can be deceiving, and these nine local elite seeds with foreign surnames may not be related to the Yang family."
Yang Junping drank half a bowl of hot tea in one go, Peng Shitong repeatedly asked him to pay attention to self-cultivation, after all, he was the head of the future famous Yang family, and his every move should not always be so rude, but Yang Junping never took these things to heart.
Peng Shitong smiled and said: "I heard about the school lottery and roll call today, it is said that I slapped a few old people in the face, why, is there still a leaky fish among these nine people?"
"Hmph!"
Yang Junping sneered disdainfully, and then said: "That's not the case, these nine people are really based on their strength, but, for example, this Wu Chunxi, although he was born in an ordinary village in Huangsha Town, but because of this, this kid still has some talent and knows how to work hard, but somehow he has entered the eyes of the seventh uncle.
"It turns out to be the seventh uncle's high foot, no wonder!"
Yang Junping casually clicked on two more names and said, "For example, these two have also received the attention and deliberate training of the Yang monks stationed there, and among these nine monks with foreign surnames, only six actually made it to the second round entirely on their own cultivation."
Peng Shitong smiled and said: "That's not bad, at least it won't be like the first two times, after the first round, the Yang monks are almost rounded."
Yang Junping casually threw the jade slip aside and asked: "By the way, has the pill room found any good seedlings with alchemy talent these days?"
Peng Shitong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think alchemists are so easy to train? I looked at several masters in the Great Cauldron Hall, as well as Du Zhenren in the Valley of Flowing Fire, and in the end, I only recruited two apprentices who may have the potential to become alchemists in the future.
Yang Junping smacked his lips and said, "There are only two alchemists, so it's okay, by the way, why don't you see Xi'er and Yao'er?"
Peng Shitong smiled bitterly: "These two children have been mysterious for the past two days, and they don't know what they are doing."
Yang Junping snorted coldly and said: "After this elite competition is completed, let's see how I clean up the two of them."
After saying that, Yang Junping poured the remaining spiritual tea into his mouth in one go, got up and walked out.
Seeing this, Peng Shitong quickly caught up with him and asked: "It's dinner, why are you going?"
Yang Junping didn't reply and said: "Go to the back mountain to see how many people are working hard, by the way, learn from the eldest brother, pretend to be a senior master with a few fingers, and then look at their ecstatic expressions, so that you can experience the sense of accomplishment of me advancing to the real world!"
Peng Shitong looked at his back with tears and laughter, and said: "You are really ......"
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Yang Qinhu rushed home excitedly, and before anyone entered the door, the voice had already come in: "Mother, I have passed the first round, I am too hungry, is there anything to eat at home?"
There was no sound in the yard, which usually only appeared after his father came home from outside.
Yang Qinhu, who was originally swaggering, suddenly became cautious, looking around the yard like a thief, and then tiptoed away.
"Where are you going?"
A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made him jump, but Yang Qinhu immediately reacted, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a big grin: "Hi, big brother is you, you startled me, I thought my father was back! But big brother, your cultivation is getting more and more powerful, and now you are at the peak of the evil energy realm, I think you will soon be another core disciple of the family after Brother Lang."
Yang Qincong's face darkened slightly when he heard this, he had been advancing to the evil qi realm for several years, but Yang Qinlang, who had just advanced to the evil qi realm, became the core disciple of the family one step ahead of him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, but it was uncomfortable to be uncomfortable, but it was an indisputable fact that Yang Qinlang's strength was above him, and his brother obviously wanted to flatter him, but he didn't know that a guy almost poked his lungs.
Yang Qincong said in a deep voice: "Dad didn't come back, it was grandpa who came back."
Yang Qinhu, who was about to show off his first round of results to his eldest brother, trembled when he heard this, and his words were not very sharp: "What, what? Grandpa is back? Isn't his old man in Wilderness Town?"
Yang Qincong didn't bother to answer, so he said directly: "Grandpa wants to see you, come with me."
Yang Qinhu followed his eldest brother and moved into the hall, looking like a mouse about to meet a cat.
Yang Tiezhu's face looked very serious, which made Yang Qinhu's heart beat even more.
Seeing him come in, Yang Tiezhu waved his hand and said, "Xiao Er, tell your grandfather about the process of rolling call at school today."
Yang Qinhu saw that although his grandfather's face was not very good-looking, he didn't seem to have any intention of punishing himself, so he immediately calmed down and told Yang Tiezhu everything that happened on the school field in detail.
Yang Tiezhu's face couldn't see any joy or anger, but his mind was not on listening to his grandson's experience of the school roll call process, in fact, he had already been reported to these things before returning to Xishan Village, which was why he hurried back.
Yang Qinhu told what happened, Yang Tiezhu closed his eyes and said nothing, and Yang Qinhu became more and more apprehensive.
Yang Qincong thought for a while and said: "Grandpa, this matter may not be as serious as you worry, how many people in the entire Yang family dare not give the face of the Han family? Besides, at least grandpa's response will not leave people speechless, not to mention that grandpa, you and the patriarch have also had a friendship since childhood, and the patriarch will not care about these trivial matters."
Yang Tiezhu nodded and said: "Having said that, I still have to make this matter clear to the patriarch, face is one thing, attitude is another, you two remember what I said, we are all surnamed Yang after all, and there is nothing to hide from our own family, grandpa will go to Xishan to ask for a meeting with the patriarch, and then rush back to Wilderness Town overnight.
The two grandsons were submissive, Yang Tiezhu glared at Yang Qinhu's eyes, and said: "Especially you, Xiao Er, I heard that there is a trick in the Yang family's children, so you won't be here, right?"
Yang Qinhu was startled and quickly said: "No, no, no!"
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After the twenty-eight elite seeds with foreign surnames who participated in the elite competition came to Xishan Village, they were collectively arranged to stay in the guest room of the Yang family, but Feng Yuankun did not move in.
After passing the first ** comparison, Feng Yuankun returned to his temporary residence, and saw someone waiting for him to come back at the door from a distance.
"Aunt Yang, I'm back." Feng Yuankun waved his hand at the person at the door from a distance.
Yang Tianfang saw Feng Yuankun coming back, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's not in vain for your teacher's teachings over the years, and in the next three days, I will work hard with my aunt to fight to the top eight in one go and win the status of an elite disciple, and your teacher's face will also shine."
Feng Yuankun smiled and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Yang, I will work hard."
Yang Tianfang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Come in, your teacher asked someone to send something in the afternoon and let me explain a few words to you."
Feng Yuankun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed Yang Tianfang to the front hall, only to see a gray pocket-like thing on a table in the front hall.
"Middle-grade magic weapon Xun windbag!"
Feng Yuankun stretched out his hand to grab it towards Xun Fengdai, but unexpectedly, the figure in front of him flashed but grabbed it, and the pocket was already in Yang Tianfang's hand.
Seeing Feng Yuankun's stunned expression, Yang Tianfang smiled and said: "Your teacher said that you can refine this magic weapon first, but you are not allowed to take it out and use it unless it is a last resort.
Feng Yuankun scratched his head and asked with some confusion: "Aunt Yang, the teacher always said that my magical powers are far from being practiced at home, and even have always disagreed with my refining magic tools, saying that my foundation is not solid enough, but I heard that when the teacher was my age, his cultivation was only comparable to mine.
Yang Tianfang smiled when he heard this, and said: "I don't know too much about your teacher's early years, but I can tell you about Xiaoshan, maybe you will understand."
What happened in the early years of Junshan Zhenren, Feng Yuankun was overjoyed to hear this, and now Junshan Zhenren is almost the idol of the young monks in the entire Mengyu County and Huyao County, his experience when he was young, Feng Yuankun was full of interest back then.
"Before talking about Xiaoshan, let me ask you one thing, have you ever experienced a life-and-death struggle from cultivation to now?"
"Of course!" Feng Yuankun said proudly: "I once followed the monks of the Yang family to participate in the battle to strangle the demon cultivators of Quwu Mountain, and I also killed two monster beasts, and I had the experience of encountering and fighting with spirit demons."
Yang Tianfang was noncommittal when he heard this, Feng Yuankun's experience was also considered to have some experience among the monks of the same rank, but it was obvious that this experience was completed under the deliberate protection of Zhou Yizhenren, and it was naturally difficult to say how much he could gain.
"Xiaoshan, he had already volunteered to participate in the battle for the border of the three counties when he was in the turbid air realm, and it was a fierce battle that could kill him at any time...... <