Yang Junshan finally failed to take a jade coin from his father's pocket. Yang Tiangang easily overturned the previous agreement with his son.

Although Yang Junshan is anxious on the surface, he is sure in his heart. It seems that Dad's harvest is not small. Otherwise, he won't play tricks with himself. It is clear that there are too many jade coins. In Yang Tiangang's opinion, children like Yang Junshan shouldn't have so many jade coins.

After a while, Yang Junshan thought carefully and asked, "Dad, did you go back to Chenyu county a few days ago?"

Yang Tian just nodded, and the dry smoke in his mouth was mouthful after mouthful.

Yang Junshan asked again, "did you tell them about the red rust stone?"

Yang Tiangang nodded again, vomited a smoke ring and said, "I told your uncle. After all, it's just that your mother and I collect too slowly. Your uncle has the identity of shaking Tianzong's external disciple. The way is much wider than your father and me. As for whether your uncle will tell your grandmother, that's his business."

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "our family is independent. Although uncle and your mother are compatriots, he is still the eldest son of the Yang family in Qingshi town. It is justifiable for him to push this matter, that is, they want to put the name of selfishness on us. However, Dad, are you sure uncle will inform the family about it?"

Yang Tiangang was silent again, smoking a dry cigarette and didn't speak.

Yang Junshan continued: "you know uncle's temperament best. It's absolutely impossible for him not to reap the benefits first. Even if he will inform the family, I'm afraid the time will be delayed, but I guess uncle won't inform the family this time, nor wait until he reaps the benefits first."

Yang Tiangang finally stopped being silent, but raised his head and said with a trace of incomprehension: "nonsense!"

Yang Junshan smiled sarcastically and said, "Dad, you forget that the examination of the external disciples of the shaking Tianzong has reached the most critical juncture recently, and uncle has coveted the identity of the internal disciple of the shaking Tianzong for a long time. If Uncle reports the red rust original stone to the shaking Tianzong, Dad, do you think uncle is a great achievement and will he be promoted to an internal disciple?"

Yang Tiangang was finally stunned. Obviously, he had thought of this possibility. He sighed and said, "your uncle, this is also for the good of the family. After all, he has become an inner disciple of the shaking Tianzong. After reaching the high level of martial arts, he will be given the earth covering treasure formula, which is a higher level of cultivation skill than the earth covering spirit formula handed down by his family."

Yang Tian just paused and then said, "the cultivation skills handed down by Yang family are derived from this set of treasure formula. After your grandfather's cultivation reached the peak of the martial arts realm, it was because the grade of" earth covering spirit formula "was not high enough that he hit the wall repeatedly when impacting the real life realm. The last time he forced to rush through the pass, he became possessed and fell on the spot."

Speaking of Grandpa Yang lie, Yang Junshan's memory is very vague. He just remembers that he is a very serious old man. If Yang Junshan's grandpa is still there, Yang Tiangang will never go to Chenyu county to come from the portal.

"It's a pity that your grandpa didn't become an inner disciple of the shaking Tianzong and couldn't be awarded the earth covering treasure formula. If your uncle can be successfully promoted to an inner disciple this time, it can be regarded as a wish for your grandpa. If your uncle can really become a real life monk in the future, the Yang family will have the ability to inherit the earth covering treasure formula It's a good thing anyway. "

Yang Junshan said bitterly, "I hope so. I hope he won't forget your brother who helped him!"

Yang Tiangang was silent again. If his eldest brother Yang Tianchen could stand on his side, he wouldn't have come to the remote tuqiu village as the village leader without his father's support.

At this time, Yang Junshan's eyes were rolling. He didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, Yang Tiangang suddenly said, "when I returned to the village today, I heard the news from your uncle tie Niu. Xu Lei has also refined the Chinese fairy and achieved the perfection of calling the fairy."

"Oh!" Yang Junshan didn't care about it. Neither Zhang Huzi nor Xu Lei put it in Yang Junshan's eyes. Even if these people came, they might be different from their parents.

Yang Tiangang saw that Yang Junshan didn't care. Naturally, he knew what he thought. His son refined the top-grade Fairy Spirit, and the body refining technique was suspected to be the top-grade. He had been a long way ahead of these people from the beginning, but what he wanted to say was another thing: "Xu Sanniang has informed the people in the village. After Xu Jing has completely refined the fairy spirit, she makes a commitment for Xu Lei and Xu Jing."

Although they were only twelve or thirteen years old, such things were common, but Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Xu Sanniang is worried."

Yang Tiangang also said with a smile: "once Xu Jing broke through the fairy's orifices, Yang Tiangang changed a pot of cut tobacco, pressed it with his hand, and then blew it with his mouth. A small flame floated out of his mouth. After falling into the pot, the cut tobacco soon burned up. He put the cigarette holder in his mouth and" clicked "twice, then spit out the leisure of the cigarette ring, and a sentence jumped out of his mouth: "Seven points, that three mu of Lingtian, our Lao Yang family should be divided into seven points!"

"How much?" Yang Junshan immediately quit: "only seven points? Without your father's hosting, where would there be an extra three mu of spiritual field in tuqiu village? How much energy have you invested in it in the past three years? We will score at least one mu in terms of contribution!"

"What do you know?" Yang Tiangang glanced at him obliquely and said, "do you know how many households there are in tuqiu village? How many of these households have linggeng farmers? How many have Lingtian but no linggeng farmers? How many have linggeng farmers but no Lingtian?"

"Don't say that our family can't take one mu of new Lingtian, that is, the Xu family accounts for one third of the number of people in tuqiu village. He Xu Sanniang puts forward the share of one mu of Lingtian at most, and doesn't necessarily give it enough."

"Lao Yang's family has only three households in the village. In addition, several people close to us in the village have the highest share of seven mu Lingtian according to the proportion of heads. This still includes two points of Lingtian promised to Baozhang's child."

Yang Junshan blinked and said: "Dad, have you ever thought about letting some Yang people move here from Qingshi town? Don't be too busy to refuse, but I know you have several friends who are comparable to Uncle Tieniu and uncle qingniu. Now you have a firm foothold in tuqiu village, why don't you secretly encourage them to move? In this way, our Lao Yang family will be crowded in tuqiu village!"