Chapter 14

Although Yang Junshan is only 12 years old, his strength has increased greatly due to his success in cultivating mangniu fist. The mulberry bow with one stone in his hand has become soft. Moreover, the two pots of iron feather arrows in his hand are much heavier than the ordinary bamboo feather arrows. If it is not a strong bow, it may be difficult to reach a range of 30 steps.

"Dad, I can borrow your carved bow!"

Yang Tiangang just dug a pot of cut tobacco. He didn't seem surprised when he heard the speech. "Hey hey" smiled and said, "can you pull it?"

Yang Junshan saw that his father had expected it to be like this, and he immediately understood. Yang Tiangang was afraid that he had already thought that the iron feather arrow must use a three stone strong bow. Otherwise, his cultivation in the martial realm is a strong bow of six or seven stones. I'm afraid he can pull it open. Why hang a three stone bow on the back of a pack horse.

Yang Junshan didn't know that there was another reason. When he practiced boxing yesterday morning, Yang Tiangang guessed the progress of his boxing from the crisp sound of the bones in his body caused by his last fist. He expected that his strength must have been able to open the three stone bows.

Yang Junshan showed a eager expression on his face and said, "my child wants to try!"

When Yang Junshan asked his father for the carved bow, it attracted the attention of several teenagers of the same age around him. However, these teenagers obviously didn't think Yang Junshan could open the carved bow. They looked dismissive and sarcastic on these faces. Some even secretly hoped that Yang Junshan's bow would hurt himself and quit the paddock, Or one less competitor.

However, in the undisguised gloating eyes of many peers, it can be seen that Yang Junshan has taken off the carved bow from the back of the pack horse. Su Baozhang on the side hurriedly came forward and whispered: "brother Junshan, you'd better keep your energy at this time. Don't waste your strength on useless things, so as not to let people know your details!"

As expected, Su Baozhang was a kind-hearted man as in his previous life, but Yang Junshan also had his own consideration. He turned around and said in the same low voice: "brother Baozhang, don't worry, I'm sure!"

Su Baozhang was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected that Yang Junshan didn't even dissuade Yang Tiangang. Naturally, he had deep meaning, so he nodded and stepped aside to watch him pull his bow.

Yang Junshan sank to his waist and condensed his Qi. He held the bow arm in one hand and pulled the bow string in the other. With a sound of "Hey" with both arms, he directly opened a three stone bow for seven points.

What great strength!

For a time, the teenagers who watched Yang Junshan draw the bow took a breath, and the idea came up from the bottom of their heart. Even if Su Baozhang had practiced more than Yang Junshan for three years, it seemed incredible to see Yang Junshan's strength at this time.

Before this was over, Yang Junshan breathed out slowly, and the open carved bow loosened slowly. Then Yang Junshan took another breath, and forced his arms to open the carved bow for seven points as before.

He opened his bow three times in succession, each time by seven points. Even though Yang Junshan's strength has increased greatly recently, he is sweating and panting on his forehead. Among the three teenagers in the same village, Su Baozhang's look is flashing with surprise and envy, but most of them are still respectful; Hao Zhuang's face was not very good-looking. He even looked at Yang Junshan with a little more fear; And Xu Jing's expression was stunned at first, but then he snorted coldly, looked away from his face and raised it high, looking proud and charming.

Yang Junshan took everyone's look into his eyes, smiled "hey hey" on his face, rubbed his fingers hurt by the bow string, but turned to Yang Tiangang and said, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Yang Tian just said "carelessly" and threw an object at Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan grasped the object in his hand, and his eyes lit up immediately, but it turned out to be a jade trigger with a twinkling light. The whole body of the jade trigger was made of Lingyu carving, which was made of full materials. The Lingyu used to carve this trigger alone was equivalent to the amount of three jade coins, not to mention several simple symbols on the jade trigger, Yang Junshan knows that these runes form a simple power storage array, which can save some strength when Yang Junshan bows. In this way, his arms will not be weak and weak just after he bows three times.

Yang Junshan knew that this jade wrench was an object often carried on his father's finger. It was one of the few relics left by his grandfather to his father.

This time, Xu Jing saw that the large piece of Lingyu wrench in Yang Junshan's hand was also shining with envy, but she soon turned her face aside and deliberately didn't look at Yang Junshan.

In fact, even Yang Junshan was surprised at this time. When he came to Baique mountain in his previous life, Yang Tiangang also took a carved bow, but Yang Junshan didn't have the strength to open three stone bows at that time, so naturally he didn't think about the significance of Yang Tiangang taking a bow.

However, Yang Junshan still didn't expect his father to give such a quasi magic weapon to himself. Although this jade trigger can't compare with the real magic weapon, several simple runes can not only help improve his strength, but also supplement the meager spiritual power in his body as much as possible.

Yang Junshan has everything ready. At this time, he just waits for the friar of zhentianzong who is on duty in Baique mountain paddock to open the paddock array.

However, at this time, there was a noise from a mountain pass not far from the resting place of Yang Junshan and others. When they looked up, they saw a group of people surrounded by two people riding two silly cattle and animals walking towards the square in front of the entrance of Baique mountain paddock.

"It's Zhang Chenghong and Zhang Yueming's father and son in wasteland town!" it's Meng Shan, the village of tumeng village, a neighboring village of tuqiu village. Like Yang Tiangang, he is also an expert in martial arts.

"Although Zhang Chenghong was unbearable, he gave birth to a good son. Unexpectedly, he was a second-class qualification. Four fairy orifices were detected in his body. It is said that they have attracted the attention of the shaking heaven sect. Once the child successfully summoned the spirit, he will enter the shaking heaven sect and accept him as an inner disciple." another martial arts monk sighed.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the inner gate of the shaking Tianzong were all in a burst of exclamation. Almost all the young people showed envy on their faces. Even the arrogant girl Xu Jing was no exception, and Yang Junshan's new popularity was hardly worth mentioning.

"Strange!"

Yang Tiangang looked puzzled and said, "what are their father and son doing here? With the child's second-class qualification, they still worry that there is no fairy thing?"

Meng Shan "ha ha" smiled and said, "Lao Yang, although your Lao Yang family is also a famous family, but in the boundary of Mengyu County, your Lao Yang's news is not smart enough!"

Yang Tiangang didn't think so, but asked strangely, "Oh, brother Meng, do you understand the reason? Please solve your doubts!"

Meng Shan said: "it is said that Zhang Chenghong's son has already been taught the treasure formula by the master of the shake Tianzong for cultivation. Hunting Fairies in Baique mountain is just a rule for the shake Tianzong to recruit disciples. In fact, what, where and how to do the fairies prepared by the shake Tianzong for the child have been properly prepared. In the end, it's just a show."

Yang Tiangang suddenly said, "I see, but since it's just a passing ceremony, but there are nearly two hundred teenagers entering the mountain today, isn't shaking Tianzong afraid that someone else will rob the child's chance? Even if shaking Tianzong is fully prepared, he won't let the child compete with two hundred people!"

Yang Tiangang's words not only expressed his own doubts, but also hit the minds of some young people around him. However, this does not include Yang Junshan. If you want to rob the Tianzong to prepare fairy things for Zhang Yueming, you can't rob them unless you don't want to die, and even if you really don't want to die.

Sure enough, another villager looked at the teenagers around with a warning and sneered: "how can it be so without perfect preparation to shake Tianzong? If you really want to reach out to Zhang Yueming, you're really looking for death. Don't forget that we can't get in except the martial arts monks who shake Tianzong in the paddock!"

In this regard, Meng Shan was also quite surprised and said, "don't you know brother Maoni Yang? Is the situation in Mengyu County different from that in Chenyu county?"

Yang Tiangang said: "if Mengyu County finds such a teenager, it also wants to take such a path, but it directly arranges the child among the first round of monks entering the paddock. My doubts are also here. Since I want to take this transition, I was directly arranged in the first round, so why make a special trip to the third round."

Meng Shan sighed and said, "brother Yang, you don't know. Chenyu county can't compare with the other five counties of Yu County. There are few people. The children with high qualifications haven't appeared for many years, not to mention the children who directly attracted the attention of the emperor of shaking heaven. This also makes this county unable to lift its head compared with the other five counties of Yu County!"

Monsanto paused and then said: "This time, it is said that the child even shocked the county Reverend of the county. Therefore, Zhang Yueming's performance should not only go smoothly without any accident, but also go beautifully and brilliantly. If you take care of the child according to brother Yang's way of Mengyu County, you can get a middle-grade Fairy in case of poor results under the competition of others What should we do? You should know which of the first group of disciples of zhentianzong who can enter the paddock is not a person with outstanding talent, and whose identity background is much higher than Zhang Yueming. No one will care or dare not care if they beat down the country man casually, won't they? "

Meng Shan's explanation made Yang Tiangang wake up. Although some young people who listened in were angry, they were sad about their own qualifications, but they heard Yang Tiangang's surprise: "according to brother Meng, Zhang Yueming is at least a top-grade fairy after the performance?"

Top grade fairy!

The crowd was amazed again. The scarcity of fairies was the first threshold to limit the number of friars. It was said that even the top-grade fairies could not be popularized among the disciples of zhentianzong; the famous families in counties and counties could only collect as many middle-grade fairies as possible; and they, such as mountain villagers and scattered cultivation wild ghosts, were satisfied to harvest a bottom-grade fairies for cultivation.