Yang's rise: gnawing on Sun Chengxian

Yang Boqiao said: "Mingzhen, you lead people out to capture the Sun clan outside and confiscate all the jade coins and spiritual objects."

Yang Mingzhen, who was still caressing the Earth-Bearing Pearl, woke up from the joy of getting a high-grade magic weapon after hearing this. After all, the highest-grade left by the five warrior-realm monks from the ancestors of the Yang family were only low-grade magic tools.

What's more, this is because during the war, the Shaking Sky Sect used it to encourage everyone to exchange it. Like now, many newly promoted martial artist monks are empty-handed.

And if a monk dies, his natal magic weapon and spiritual weapon will often self-destruct. This is the main reason why magic weapons are rare in the world of cultivation. This shows how precious high-grade magic weapons are.

Sun Hengyan, the Earth Pearl, had just acquired it and had not yet refined it in depth, and was seriously injured by a sneak attack. He was so angry that he fainted, so he was able to keep it.

"Cheng Zhao, I'll leave this place to you. I'll take care of the grandson at the foot of the mountain." Yang Mingzhen said and walked down the mountain without stopping.

"There are two beasts of burden. Grandpa, please don't get hurt. His surname is Yang now." Yang Hongyuan asked worriedly.

"Haha, don't worry."

I don't know if it was because of the victory in the first battle, but Yang Chengzhao was quite excited: "Yuan'er, what should we do next."

As he said that, he took the storage bag on Sun Hengyan's waist and put it in his hand. His spiritual sense penetrated it and he couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Hongyuan saw his grandfather laughing and did not answer. Instead, he asked Yang Chengzhao with a money-obsessed look on his face: "Grandpa, what is in it? It will make you happy to see it."

"Haha, he is indeed a senior outer sect disciple of Shaotian Sect. I guess he is also quite greedy in the sect."

While talking and laughing, I saw the opening of the storage bag turned down, and a pile of jade coins fell down, among which there were several jade slips, several soul-sealing boxes, and several smooth porcelain bottles.

"Haha, you are really the treasure-delivery boy of my Yang family. Knowing that my Yang family is in a difficult situation, he sent so many jade coins." Yang Huairen looked at the jade coins, which numbered at least a hundred, with a look of excitement on his face.

After all, as the first monk in his family to advance to the fifth level of the mortal realm in 600 years, he naturally aspires to advance to the martial realm like his father and ancestors.

Although the family will fully support Yang Chengyi, the third uncle of the Shaking Sky Sect, if there are sufficient resources, he will naturally be able to advance to the martial arts realm earlier.

But Yang Boqiao picked up the jade slips and books on the ground with a solemn expression, and said: "Chengzhao, come on, let's see what inheritance is on this."

As he said that, he handed the jade slip to Yang Chengzhao. Yang Chengzhao did not dare to neglect when he heard the words. God penetrated into it and was so excited: "Grandpa, this is spiritual art, spiritual art inheritance, earth-splitting spiritual art." "This one is..., this Yes...the inheritance of alchemy, the medicinal elixir that induces the spirit, the spirit-summoning elixir, the lower-grade spiritual elixir Fayuan Dan, and the middle-grade spiritual elixir Fayundan."

"I'm afraid that we will fight to the death with the Sun family this time. Sun Hengyan alone may not be able to exchange for so much inheritance. This is the foundation of a famous family. He doesn't know how powerful he is in Shaking Tianzong." Yang Boqiao thought in his heart. , not only was he not knocked unconscious by the pie falling from the sky, but he saw the hidden worries behind it.

Just when the jade slip fell out, Yang Hongyuan had already mobilized his spiritual sense to explore the past. He couldn't help but be speechless. He couldn't help sighing that the disciples of Shaking Tianzong were rich. You must know that the Yang family has not left any souls since they started fighting on the battlefield. The third generation of the Yang family has been working as bulls and horses in Shaotian Sect, and it just happened that they got a spiritual skill in exchange for it.

At this time, Yang Hongyuan was flipping through the books that had fallen from them, and found that most of them were related to the cultivation of elixirs and pharmaceutical refining. It seemed that the Sun family wanted to establish a foothold in Qingshi Town through alchemy.

Yang Chengzhao gradually calmed down after seeing the jade slips. After all, he had experienced too much today, and he wondered if he had used up all his good luck in this life. At this time, he saw Yang Boqiao and Yang Huairen exploring the spirit-sealing box and porcelain bottle.

"These are five bottles of Fayuan Dan, two bottles of Fayun Dan, and one bottle of Faxiang Dan. Although this last bottle is only half a bottle with only five pills, it is Faxuan Dan that can help people advance to the martial arts realm." Yang Boqiao Although he only cultivated in the mortal realm, he had been on the battlefield and seen the big world in his early years, and he knew many spiritual pills.

When Yang Huairen heard the five magic pills, he was shocked all over. He didn't even bother to open the spirit sealing box and stared straight at the porcelain bottle in Yang Boqiao's hand.

Today was probably the happiest day in Yang Boqiao's life. Seeing his great-grandson in such a state, he said directly: "Okay, I'll send two pills of this Faxuan Pill to the Shaotian Sect to help your third uncle break through, and also give you a preview. Keep one grain.

But you don’t need to worry about the other two pills. After all, not only your uncles, but also your brothers, nephews, and nephews have to be taken care of. "

"With one grain, my grandson is satisfied. He will live up to his grandfather's expectations and become the lintel of our Yang family, a warrior monk like his father and grandfather." Yang Huairen said excitedly.

As Yang Chengzhao listened, he used his own spiritual energy to open the spirit-sealing boxes one by one. There were several spiritual grasses in one box, but he could only identify some of them as low-grade magic-level spiritual grasses and spiritual-calling grasses.

The other box contained two crystal-clear jade stones the size of quail eggs. I sensed the abundant spiritual power in them. Could it be jade spar, which could be cut into several crystal coins? I quickly showed off to my grandfather.

One box contained various spiritual grass seeds, which could not be identified for a while. After opening the last spirit-sealing box, Yang Chengzhao said: "Yuan'er is blessed. There are two middle-grade fairy earth yellow stones here, and five low-grade fairy stones." Ling, Yuan'er is about to reach the time of measuring the spirit aperture, so it's just in time to use it."

Yang Hongyuan was uninterested when he heard this, and said to himself: "I can take a fancy to the earthy yellow stone that even Junshan boys despise. It's impossible!"

Everyone who was waiting checked it out one by one, and everyone was smiling. After all, this harvest was comparable to the Yang family's 600 years of accumulation. It was really a golden belt for murder and arson. At this time, they saw Yang Mingzhen rushing over with a worried look on his face.