Chapter 12

When Yang Tiangang and his son got back home, they were pleasantly surprised when Yang Junshan found qinghonggang and faxuandan. Han Xiumei, who was worried about Baique mountain, also smiled because the three faxuandan could bring her the benefits of cultivation.

In the evening, amid the cheers of Yang Junping and Yang Junxin, the family ate a sweet spiritual rice again. After that, Yang Junping was called by Yang Tiangang to take a medicine bath in a side room. Yang Junping, who is already ten, will also receive a qualification test soon. In order to be able to practice as soon as possible after measuring the spiritual orifices in the body, qualified friars will make some preparations for their children in advance.

Although the Yang family in Chenyu County, where the Yang Tiangang family is located, is barely regarded as a famous family in the county, they also collect some crude forging prescriptions. Although Yang Tiangang has separated, he has made preparations for his children in the past three years. At the beginning, Yang Junshan himself came like this.

Yang Junshan came to the spiritual well again to prepare for cultivation. Originally, there was a Rune Stone plate engraved with runes on the spiritual well to prevent the leakage of aura in the well. Normally, only friars like Yang Tiangang can open it. Now, in order to facilitate Yang Junshan's cultivation, his father opened the wellhead in advance when Yang Junshan began to cultivate.

The quiet backyard can only hear the insects in the surrounding grass. The silver moonlight sprinkles on the ground, making the surrounding more quiet. It is a good time for meditation and cultivation.

Yang Junshan sat around the well. First, he practiced the Wutu lingjue for a week, which made him further adapt to the modified lingjue. Only then did he take out a miraculous pill from the wooden box he carried and put it into his mouth.

Unlike the Lingdan, which is filled with fragrant liquid at the entrance, the pill needs to be chewed in the mouth and swallowed into the abdomen. Moreover, because the lingcao treatment is very rough when making the pill, the taste of the pill is strange. In order to neutralize these tastes, a large amount of honey is often added to the pill.

The Lingdan gave off a bad smell after chewing in his mouth. Although it was neutralized by honey, it made the sweet smell more disgusting. Even if Yang Junshan had prepared before taking it, he almost didn't spit it out at the moment of chewing.

He held his breath and chewed carelessly. Yang Junshan held his nose and looked up to swallow the medicine paste in his mouth. He didn't care to practice the spirit formula. Instead, he drank up a jar of spirit water on the edge of the well at one breath. He felt that the smell of heaven that rushed directly to his head had dissipated a lot. Then he quickly calmly turned to the spirit formula of Wutu and began to practice.

That is, Yang Junshan's body now hides a soul of a century of vicissitudes. Otherwise, how can his 12-year-old mind be immersed in cultivation so quickly under the impact of this strange taste?

Yang Junshan has been able to feel a surge of aura rising, rushing left and right in his abdomen. Although this aura is not very strong, it is at least thicker than the aura overflowing from the well.

"Wutu lingjue" runs more and more smoothly in Yang Junshan's body. Every Sunday, it can take a aura from his abdomen and enrich the meridians and blood around the two auras in his body.

The concentration and utilization of Reiki in his spiritual formula has been extremely high, but it is inevitable to waste a small part of the Reiki contained in the pill in the process of cultivation.

Yesterday, Yang Junshan specialized in "Wutu lingjue" and directly reduced the spiritual power accumulated in his body in the previous year. However, after all, he once put the first emphasis on the cultivation of mortal realm to perfection. The meridians and blood vessels around the two spiritual know-how have been expanded. Now he just complements the insufficient spiritual power. In this way, It is much easier for Yang Junshan to regain his first fullness.

The spirit formula runs in the body for three weeks, and the aura of the pill swallowed in the stomach is completely absorbed. If it was changed to the "earth covering spirit formula" handed down by Yang family, I'm afraid it would take four to five weeks to refine the pill. Of course, the operation time of the latter every week is much faster than that of the former.

After three weeks, it was the middle of the month. Yang Junshan swallowed the second yinlingyao pill into his stomach, endured the unspeakable taste, poured the last half pot of Lingshui into his stomach, and started three weeks of cultivation again, but the time of cultivation was greatly shortened.

After dawn, Yang Junshan, who had only slept for more than an hour, put himself in a vigorous posture in the yard and began to practice mangniu boxing. Each move has deeper strength and more skills. Even Yang Junshan himself can feel that his boxing has improved again.

Even Han Xiumei said with a smile: "Shaner is really enlightened. Look at this set of boxing. It's not like a novice practicing boxing for one year. I think it will take at least ten years. His father, when you were young, you could compare with my son?"

Yang Tiangang was washing the pack horses. In fact, most of his attention was also focused on Yang Junshan, who was practicing boxing. Suddenly, he heard his wife ask. Yang Tiangang quickly put his attention back on the livestock in front of him. He gave a heavy "hum" in his mouth and said, "but he has made little progress. He is far from it!"

Han Xiumei, who has been a husband and wife for nearly 20 years, didn't know what her husband thought. Hearing her husband's words, she couldn't help giggling.

The reason why Yang Junshan has made rapid progress in physical boxing is mainly because the memory and experience of his previous life have further begun to recover. In addition, his cultivation last night has restored more than half of his first accomplishments. The Wutu lingjue was originally known for its slow cultivation but vigorous accumulation, which makes Yang Junshan's boxing feel like a thousand miles a day.

After Yang Junshan's mangniu fist, his second brother Yang Junping staggered out of the door, washed his cold face, and then stood behind Yang Junshan with a red face, playing mangniu fist with him.

Yang Junshan looked at his second brother's face and smiled, "hey hey". After using this medicine bath formula handed down by the Yang family, it was absolutely exciting and difficult to sleep all night. In the early morning, he was dizzy and had no spirit. In those days, Yang Junshan had his own experience.

After the second fist practice, the confused little sister Yang Junxin finally got up from the bed reluctantly under the compulsion of Han Xiumei's unbearable intention to lift the quilt by hand. She muttered and couldn't hear clearly. She began to compete with her two brothers until Han Xiumei scolded a few words, which barely raised her spirit and practiced mangniu fist.

Han Xiumei is making breakfast in the kitchen, and Yang Tiangang doesn't know when he has already prepared two pack horses. She is sitting on the roller in the corner of the yard, smoking dry tobacco and watching her brother and sister practice boxing.

For no reason, Yang Junshan felt sad. Such a scene often appeared in Yang Junshan's past memory, but in the memory of his previous life, he lived alone for a hundred years, but there was no family around him. How desolate and lonely it was.

Such a scene will never appear again in the future of this life!

Yang Junshan clenched his fist. His firmness even turned into ferocity. He burst into a drink and fought the last form of mangniu fist. It seemed that a low sound came from his body.

Although Yang Junshan brothers and sisters didn't feel it, Yang Tiangang, who was about to inhale a mouthful of dry smoke into his lungs, seemed to hear something. His eyes suddenly looked at Yang Junshan. Unexpectedly, he stuck a cavity of smoke in his throat and rushed straight down his nose to his forehead. Suddenly, a violent cough came, but Yang Tiangang couldn't care about anything else.

In the morning, it was dry and thick LingMi porridge. At this time, even the most ignorant little sister knew that her mother only cooked Linggu and LingMi three times a day for her big brother mintian to Baique mountain.

After breakfast, Yang Tiangang and his wife took the big pack horse beast to Lingtian. Yang Junping took his little sister and the brothers Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang who came to the door. They didn't know where to play.

Taking advantage of the quiet at home, Yang Junshan came to the spiritual well in the backyard again and began to practice. He wanted to restore the spiritual power in his body to the first perfection before going to tomorrow. Only in this way, with the vigorous spiritual power cultivated in the Wutu spiritual formula, the possibility of Yang Junshan's success in Baique mountain will be greatly increased.

However, the effect of cultivation during the day is obviously not as good as that at night. Yang Junshan only reluctantly refined a leading elixir in the morning.

As for the scattered aura in the well, although Yang Junshan can divide his mind into two uses, the noisy day obviously distracted Yang Junshan too much attention. He can't get it if he wants to keep calm, not to mention the practice of dividing his mind into two uses.

It would be nice to build a room on the well. It can not only block the noise of the day, but also maintain the aura scattered in the well. In the future, this small room can be used as a closed place!

However, the closed place is not so easy to build. The first priority of the closed place is safety and privacy. Secondly, factors such as aura and local context will be considered. The Yang family's house is not a secret place. This spiritual well is also well known. It is OK to build a pavilion to shelter from the wind and rain. The closed place is not affordable for the single family of Yang Junshan family.

The cultivation process in the afternoon was even worse. Since he couldn't separate his mind and use the power of Reiki in the well, Yang Junshan simply returned to his house to refine the lead elixir alone. The effect was much better. Before dinner, the Reiki condensed in his body was only one step away from restoring the first perfection.

In the evening, after Yang Junshan completely refined the fifth yinlingdan in the wooden box, his cultivation finally returned to the perfect state of the first yinlingqi. Moreover, because he specialized in Wutu lingjue, the concentration of Reiki condensed around the two Lingqiao in his body was almost twice as much as before.

Looking at the cold waning moon in the sky, Yang Junshan secretly cheered himself. Tomorrow should be the first step to make a change. We must succeed!