Sovereign to Immortality

Although Yang Junshan is only twelve years old, his cultivation of yak fists has made his strength greatly increased. The one-stone mulberry bow in his hand has already appeared soft, not to mention the two pots of iron feather arrows in his hand than the ordinary bamboo feather arrows. It is a lot heavier, and if it is not a strong bow, it is difficult to achieve even a 30-step range.

"Hey, the baby borrows your carved bow!"

Yang Tian had just dug a pot of tobacco, and it seemed that he was not surprised at all. "嘿嘿" smiled and said: "Can you pull it open?"

Yang Junshan saw his father as early as expected, and he immediately realized that Yang Tiangang had already thought that the iron feather arrow had to use the three stone strong bow. Otherwise, the repair of his military people would be strong. The bow is afraid to pull open, why bother to hang a three-stone bow on the back of the Hummer.

Yang Junshan did not know that there was another reason, that is, when he practiced boxing yesterday morning, Yang Tiangang guessed the progress of his boxing from the sound of his bones when he finally punched, and expected his strength. It must have been able to open three stone bows.

Yang Junshan’s face showed a eager expression, saying: “Baby wants to try!”

Just when Yang Junshan asked his father to engrave the big bow, he had already attracted the attention of several teenagers of the same age. However, these teenagers obviously did not think that Yang Junshan could open the carved bow, disdain and ridicule the look of these. On the face, some even secretly hope that Yang Junshan's pull bow is the best to hurt himself to exit the paddock, or a competitor.

However, in the eyes of many acquaintances that their peers did not hide, Yang Junshan had already taken the carved bow from the back of the Hummer. Su Baozhang on the side quickly went to the front and whispered: "Junshan brothers, this time Still to keep your energy, don't waste your energy on useless things, so as not to let people know the details of their own!"

This Su Baozhang is still a kind person with the previous life, but Yang Junshan also has his own considerations. Turning his head to the same low voice: "Bao Zhang brother, you can rest assured, I am sure!"

Su Baozhang stunned, and this reaction came to Yang Junshan. However, Yang Tiangang did not even persuade him. Naturally, he had a deep meaning, so he nodded and let him watch him pull the bow.

Yang Junshan was sullen and sullen, and his hands were armed with a bow and a bowstring. The force of his arms was awkward, but he straightened a three-stone bow and opened seven points.

Great strength!

The teenagers who watched Yang Junshan’s bow for a while all took a sigh of cold, and they all came up with the idea from the bottom of their hearts. Even if Su Baozhang practiced more than Yang Junshan for three years, at this time, Yang Junshan’s strength was also seen. It seems a little unbelievable.

This is not finished, I will see Yang Junshan exhaling slowly, and the carved bow is slowly loosened, and Yang Junshan is taking a breath, and the arms are again forced to bow together. It was seven points before.

After three consecutive bows, each time they opened seven points. Even though Yang Junshan’s recent increase in strength was also a sweat on his forehead, and the three teenagers in the same village, Su Baozhang’s look sparkled with surprise and envy, but more Convinced; that Hao Zhuang’s face is not very good, even looking at Yang Junshan’s eyes more than a trace of fear; and that Xu Jing’s look is a glimpse, but then he snorted and squinted Raised high, a pair of great arrogant look.

Yang Junshan put all the people's looks into his eyes. His face was "squeaky" and smiled. He rubbed his fingers with a bowstring pain, but turned to Yang Tiangang: "Hey, what?"

Yang Tiangang said "a sloppy" and threw an object to Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan grabbed the object in his hand and suddenly looked bright, but it turned out to be a jade finger with a flash of aura. This piece of jade pulls the whole body with the jade carving, which is full of materials, and the jade that is used to engrave this piece is quite In the amount of three jade coins, not to mention the simple embossing on the jade finger, Yang Junshan knows that these symbols form a simple array of power, which can be used in Yang Junshan Zhang Gongzhi. When you save a bit of effort, it's not just that you just have three bows and your arms are so soft.

Yang Junshan knows that this jade finger is a thing that his father often carries on his finger. It is one of the few relics left by his grandfather to his father.

This time, Xu Jing saw Yang Junshan’s large piece of Lingyu’s finger in the hands of a greedy color, but soon turned his face aside and deliberately did not go to see Yang Junshan.

In fact, even Yang Junshan was surprised at this time. When he came to Baique Mountain in the past, Yang Tiangang also took the carved bow, but Yang Junshan did not have the power to open three stone bows at that time. Naturally, he did not think about Yang Tiangang. The meaning of a bow.

However, Yang Junshan still did not expect his father to hand over such a quasi-method to himself. This jade finger is not a real implement, but a few simple rhymes can not only help improve his strength, but also As much as possible to supplement the meager strength of the body.

Yang Junshan has everything in place. At this time, he just waited for the monk who was guarding the Baiqueshan paddock to open the paddock.

However, at this time, a mountain pass not far from the place where Yang Junshan and others rested was a sigh of relief. When everyone looked up, they saw a group of people embracing two people riding two yak beasts. Walked up to the square in front of the entrance to the Baique Mountain paddock.

"It is Zhang Chenghong and Zhang Yuming's father and son in the wasteland town!" The village is Mengshan, the village of Tumeng Village in the village of Tuqiu. It is also a master of the military world.

"This Chenghong is unbearable, but he has a good son. It is actually a second-class qualification. Four fairy scorpions have been detected in the body. It is said that they have already attracted the attention of the celestial celestial being. Will enter the Tian Tianzong to be an inner disciple." Another Wu Renjing monk sighed.

As soon as I heard that the disciples of Tianzong’s inner disciples were all exclaimed, almost all the faces of the teenagers were exposed to the envy, that is, the arrogant girl Xu Jing was no exception, and Yang Junshan’s just out of the limelight It's not worth mentioning.

"strange!"

Yang Tiangang’s face was full of doubts and said: “What do their fathers and sons come here to do, and the qualifications of the second class of the child are still not worthy of the spirits?”

Mengshan "haha" smiled and said: "Old Yang, don't look at your old Yang family is also considered a family, but in this Mengyu County boundary, your old Yang's news is not enough!"

Yang Tiangang did not care, but asked Qi: "Hey, Meng brother, but understand the reason? Please also confuse!"

Mengshandao: "It is said that the son of Zhang Chenghong has already been taught by Tianzong Gaozhu to teach Baodi to practice. This Baique Mountain hunting for the Faerie is just a rule that Tianzong has always recruited disciples. In fact, Tian Tianzong is What is the fairy spirit prepared by this child, where and how to do it, all have been properly prepared, but in the end it is just going to go through the game."

Yang Tiangang suddenly said, "It turned out to be the case, but since it was only a passing, but today the mountain is nearly two hundred young, isn’t Tian Tianzong not afraid of other people robbing the child of this opportunity? Even if Tianzong is completely prepared, I will never let this child compete with two hundred people!"

Yang Tiangang’s words not only spoke out his own doubts, but also the thoughts of some teenagers around him, but this does not include Yang Junshan, who wants to rob Tianzong for preparing the fairy spirit for Zhang Yuming, unless it is not Life, and even if you really don't want to kill it, you can't grab it.

Sure enough, another village is looking at the teenagers with warnings. He sneered: "There is no such thing as the preparation of Tianzong. How can you really reach out to that 玥明, that is really looking for death, Don't forget, in addition to the monk's martial arts monk in the paddock, I can't get in!"

In this regard, Mengshan is also quite surprised, said: "Do you not know the cats and greasy brothers? Isn't the situation in Mengyu County and Chenyu County not the same?"

Yang Tiangang said: "If Mengyu County finds such a teenager, it is also necessary to take such a path, but it is directly arranged in the first round of monks entering the paddock. This is also the case where the doubts are here. After the transition, it was arranged directly in the first round, and why bother to arrange in the third round."

Mengshan sighed and said: "You don't know the younger brother, Chenyu County is comparable to the other five counties in Yu County. The few people do not say that the qualified children have not appeared for many years, let alone directly The children who have attracted the attention of Emperor Tianzong have made the county more unremarkable than the other five counties in Yu County!"

Meng Shanton paused, and then said: "This time because the child is said to have even alerted the county magistrate, so this Yu Ming's transition is not only smooth, not a surprise, but also beautiful. If you follow the way of Mengyu County, you can take care of this child, but if you are dissatisfied with other people’s competition, you will get a Chinese product like a fairy. What should I do? I want to know who is the first person to enter the paddock. This is not a talented person. I don’t know how much higher than this Yu Ming, it is to suppress this villager’s village. People will care, don’t you care?"

Meng Shan’s commentary made Yang Tiangang wake up. Some of the youngsters who attended were not worried, but they thought that their qualifications were stunned, but they listened to Yang Tian’s surprise: “According to Meng Xiong’s saying, Zhang Yuming’s child’s passing scene Is it at least a top grade fairy?"

Top grade fairy!

The crowd was amazed again. The scarcity of the fairy spirit was the first threshold to limit the number of monks. The Shangpin Xianling is said to be unable to spread among the disciples under the door; the name of the nobles in the county can only be as much as possible. The collection of the products of Xianling; and like them, the mountain village husband, the wild ghosts, can harvest a piece of the fairy spirit for cultivation is already content.