Yang Junshan was planning to go out to find the three of them and order them to concentrate on practicing, but the three of Yang Junping had already escaped back in embarrassment.
The three of them were obviously being chased. They didn't even notice Yang Junshan standing in the courtyard. The moment they ran into the courtyard, they just closed the door in a panic, as if the people behind them were going to come home to settle a score with them.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Junshan shouted in a low voice, which really frightened the three of them. However, when they turned around and saw Yang Junshan, joy suddenly appeared on their faces.
"Brother, are you out of seclusion? That's great!"
Yang Junping said happily: "Brother, that Zhang Huzi is nothing. This time, brother, he fell into his hands. You have to avenge us!"
Seeing the three people with bruises and swollen faces, Yang Junshan's face suddenly darkened and he said: "Did Zhang Huzi do it?"
The three of them nodded enthusiastically. Yang Qianhai hesitated and asked: "Brother Shan, aren't you practicing? Why did you come out? Could it be that you have also completely refined the fairy spirit and reached the perfection of summoning the spirit?"
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After Yang Qianhai finished speaking, Yang Junping and Yang Baoliang looked overjoyed, but Yang Junshan still had a stern face and said, "Has Zhang Huzi already refined the fairy spirit?"
Yang Junping immediately exclaimed: "That's right! This bastard bullied us because he was better than us. Look at how many of us were beaten by him, and that's not all. He also chased us all the way home. This
This guy probably knows that his parents are not at home very much these days, so he dares to be so arrogant!"
Faced with Yang Junping's indignant complaints, Yang Junshan suddenly became furious and said loudly: "You finally know that you are being bullied? How do you three rely on your own strength to bully others these days? How many people have been bullied?
You were beaten until your nose was black and your face was swollen? Don’t think that I didn’t know that the three of you didn’t chase you all the way to the door of the house, yelling and cursing! You guys have grown up, and you only learned a few three-legged cat kung fu before you showed off your power?"
The three of them, Yang Junping, looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know how Yang Junshan got so angry. But Yang Junping knew that someone must have acted as the eldest brother's ear retaliator. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the younger sister who was hiding behind the eldest brother.
He made a fierce grimace and quickly lowered his head when Yang Junshan glanced over.
"You still have the nerve to complain? I urge you to practice diligently on weekdays, but it's better for you to just let the sheep go as soon as no one cares about you. When you used your cultivation to bully others, you should be prepared to be trained to a higher level than you today.
Be prepared to come back after being bullied by others. You are not good at learning and you deserve to be bullied!"
Yang Junshan roared together, scaring the three Yang Junpings into silence. Yang Junping had never seen his eldest brother being so powerful when he got angry. He could almost match his father!
Yang Junshan was tired of scolding, and then Yang Junping said weakly: "But, brother, people are going to bully you. Do you really not care? Haven't you perfected the practice of summoning the immortal spirit? I'm afraid it's not that Zhang Huzi."
opponent?"
This furry guy actually knows how to use provocation!
Yang Junshan was angry and funny. He glared and said, "Shut up, you still have the nerve to say it!"
Yang Junping knew that his elder brother had seen through the trick, so he shrunk his neck and did not dare to speak any more. The three of them leaned against the courtyard gate with their heads lowered and did not dare to speak.
At this moment, several teenagers suddenly shouted from outside the door: "Yang Junping, get out, we know you are inside!"
"Yang Junping, Yang Qianhai, Yang Baoliang, where are the energy you three put in showing off your power on weekdays? Come out, come out and let's do it right!"
"Yang Junping, you three will have this day too! Brother Hu Zi is right here. If you have the ability, come out. Brother Hu Zi will pick you three one by one!"
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The shouts and curses outside the door kept getting louder and louder. Yang Junping and the other three were already restless in the yard. However, Yang Junshan stood there with a gloomy face and said nothing, so the three of them did not understand and did not dare to move.
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the backyard. Yang Junping and the other three raised their heads in surprise when they heard the sound. They saw Su Baozhang walking angrily from the backyard. The three of them knew that Yang Tiangang agreed to Su Baozhang every other time.
He went to the spiritual well to practice in five days. Not only him, but Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang even came every three days, so everyone was familiar with it. However, what Yang Junping and the other three did not expect was that it would be at this time.
, Su Baozhang is actually still practicing in the backyard.
Su Baozhang walked out angrily, looked at everyone in the yard, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is outside? Don't they know that they are most taboo to disturb others when they are practicing?"
Yang Junping was quick-thinking, glanced at his elder brother, and said quickly: "It's Zhang Huzi and the others!"
Yang Junshan glared at him, but Yang Junping had already lowered his head. Su Baozhang walked towards the gate without saying a word. After a while, there were shouts and crackling sounds from outside the courtyard.
Yang Junping and the other three looked at each other in confusion. After a moment, Yang Junping said softly: "This is too positive, this is our family!"
Yang Junshan shouted: "You still know that this is your home? You know that you still don't go to help?"
Yang Junping's courage suddenly became stronger, and he turned around and rushed out, saying: "Yes, help, help, kill a few of these bastards!"
"You can't be a coward in front of outsiders. We, the Yang family, are not easy to mess with!"
"Huniu, Huniu, let's go too!"
Yang Junping and others rushed out, and the sound of fighting outside the courtyard became louder. The shouts and curses at each other were mixed with several screams of pain, and occasionally crying could be heard.
Yang Junping did not go out to join the war right away. With Su Baozhang at least, Yang Junping and the other three could not suffer. However, Su Baozhang was obviously angry. Over the past few days, Su Baozhang's cultivation speed had slowed down more and more. Seeing the Niuhuang Fairy Spirit in his hand being refined,
There was only one last point left, but this point suddenly became far away.
Yang Junshan has long said that this is because the speed of cultivation progress far exceeds the speed of physical progress, causing the spiritual power accumulated in the body to exceed the limit that the physical body can carry. Now if you want to completely refine the immortal spirit, you can
It is necessary to slow down the progress of cultivation and spend some time to exercise the body. Only when the strength of the physical body increases, the improvement of cultivation will return to normal.
Su Baozhang knew in his heart that what Yang Junshan said was right. Yang Cunzheng also gave the Mangniu Fist to Su Baozhang in private and told him to practice diligently. However, his own cultivation had obviously reached this final step and he would soon be able to reach the mortal realm.
The second level of perfection, as long as you reach the state of perfection, the remaining steps to open the spiritual orifice and advance to the third level seem to be just around the corner.
Yang Cunzheng once promised that once he advanced to the third level, he would be qualified when the village divided the spiritual fields. Su Baozhang felt hot all over when he thought of the spiritual fields. What a spiritual farmer desires most is to have his own spiritual fields.
With the spiritual field, I have a foundation and a foundation to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation. I am no longer a descendant of a poor family, and my descendants will no longer have to be inferior to others in the future.
Seeing that the maturity date of the spiritual field is getting closer and closer, Su Baozhang has no time to waste on beating the physical body, and he can't wait to open the third level of the immortal spiritual aperture advancement all at once.
The more Su Baozhang thought about it, the more he felt that he could achieve the perfection of summoning the immortal spirit with just a little more effort. Even if his physical body was not strong enough, it would not be a problem if he overloaded it a little. Of course, if he could go one step further,
It would be even better to break through the barrier of the Immortal Spirit Aperture in one fell swoop.
However, as the saying goes, haste makes waste. The more Su Baozhang continues to cultivate, the more difficult it is to make any progress. Su Baozhang, who was already depressed, was disturbed by the shouts and curses of Zhang Huzi and others when he was immersed in cultivation. How could he restrain his heart?
He was so angry that he rushed out without saying a word to vent his anger.
When Yang Junshan walked out of the courtyard, the fight was coming to an end. Although Zhang Huzi had reached perfection in summoning the immortal spirit, and the physical torture was better than that of Su Baozhang, he was still two or three years younger than Su Baozhang, with the same height and arm length.
Su Baozhang, who had the upper hand, was extremely agile because he had been hunting in the mountains all year round. Especially after passing through Baique Mountain, his fighting skills were much richer than Zhang Huzi's. At this time, he had firmly gained the upper hand.
With Su Baozhang entangled with Zhang Huzi, Yang Junping and the others naturally had nothing to worry about. The three of them joined forces and beat the teenagers until they cried for their mothers. However, in the process of everyone coming and going, there was an agile figure.
He was scurrying around under everyone's feet, tearing off someone's shoes, and tearing someone's trouser legs. The teenagers who were attacked screamed in surprise and were knocked to the ground by Yang Junping and others who were fighting.
"Huniu, Huniu, bite him, bite him, good job, let you know how powerful Huniu is!"
Yang Junxin unexpectedly followed him out at some point, and even dared to let the tiger bite people. She stood on the steps outside the courtyard and jumped on her feet to direct Huniu to help in the battle.
In the end, after Su Baozhang took a punch from Zhang Huzi, he kicked Zhang Huzi, which brought the fight to an end. Zhang Huzi stood up, spat viciously on the ground, and turned around and left in disgrace.
Yang Junping, who turned defeat into victory, immediately cheered. Seeing Yang Junshan looking at them with a dark face, the cheers suddenly died down.
Although Su Baozhang was able to fight off Zhang Huzi, he himself was not having an easy time. He received a punch on his left cheek, causing it to become quite swollen, and he could not speak fluently.
Seeing Yang Junshan standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Su Baozhang scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said: "Damn, I almost couldn't beat Zhang Huzi. That guy's fists are so strong. It seems that brother Junshan is right.
This physical body is really going to take a lot of hard work."
It would be best if Su Baozhang could see this matter clearly for himself. This fight would be worth it.
Yang Junping and others were in high spirits and wanted to celebrate their victory, but Yang Junshan scolded him angrily and came to the yard in despair to practice Mangniu Boxing with Su Baozhang.
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I have reorganized the outline of the second volume and it is much smoother.