In the twinkling of an eye, it was more than a year after the outbreak of the giant locust disaster. Yang Junshan had reached the age of 14. For more than a year, the weather in Yujun county was good, and the spirit fields in the affected counties and towns began to recover gradually.

However, because the huge locust disaster in the previous year was too fierce, and the counties were not able to resist the disaster, there was a small-scale recurrence of the locust disaster in Lingtian town in the affected counties the next year. Although it was soon eliminated, it still caused some losses. In addition, the recovery of Lingtian itself also took time, The next year, the harvest of Linggu in the affected counties and towns only barely recovered to 70% of that in previous years.

Of course, this does not include tuqiu village. Although the spirit field of tuqiu village was also damaged by giant locust larvae, under the reminder of Yang Junshan, Yang Tiangang had already prepared for this and eliminated these disasters in the bud. The harvest of Spirit Valley in tuqiu village in the second year has returned to the perennial level.

This year, the grain tax that shook Tianzong also returned to the perennial level, and the vast majority of linggeng farmers naturally complained about it. The Linggu obtained by linggeng farmers in many villages was only to maintain their own cultivation, and the growth of many young monks was affected by the further reduction of cultivation resources; In order to take care of the growth of future generations, some parents even reduce their spiritual Valley needs to maintain cultivation, resulting in a decline in cultivation.

The news about the decline of cultivation, the reduction of longevity and even the direct death of the old spiritual cultivator because the spiritual Valley is not enough to maintain his cultivation is endless.

None of this happened in tuqiu village. The villagers of tuqiu village, who were quite complacent about it, began to be silent. They silently watched what happened in the surrounding villages and cherished their current living conditions, Yang Tiangang's prestige also climbed to an unparalleled level in this silent comparison.

Yang Junping ran towards the west mountain behind Yang Junshan. They didn't stop all the way to the pomegranate forest.

Yang Junshan's breath is even and his complexion remains unchanged, but Yang Junping has long been out of breath. In the end, he is only a 12-year-old child. Although he has practiced mangniu fist and crouching tiger every day under the supervision of Yang Junshan in the past two years, which makes his flesh stand out among his peers, the gap with Yang Junshan is not generally small.

"Brother, what are you doing here? I'm so tired. You can't slow down on the road. I just measured the Lingqiao, and the Lingqi hasn't passed through my whole body!"

Sitting on the ground, Yang Junping half lay with his hands on the ground and said, "brother, pick me a pomegranate. I'm so thirsty!"

A month ago, Yang Tiangang returned with Yang Junping to the Yang family's old house in Qingshi Town, Chenyu County for a qualification test. As in previous lives, Yang Jun has three fairy orifices, one of which is in the palms of his left and right hands.

Different from the previous life's expression of regret when he learned that Yang Junping had a pair of fairy orifices in his hand, Yang Tiangang, who was excited at that time, almost roared three times on the spot.

When his son brought this pair of bear paw fairies back from Baique mountain, Yang Tiangang also moved his mind to exchange jade coins or other cultivation resources. You should know that although the value of this pair of middle-class fairies is comparable to the top-grade fairies, its rarity is still above the top-grade fairies. If it is really used to exchange cultivation resources, it will be a lot of money.

However, he was finally persuaded by Yang Junshan and said that he still had two brothers and sisters. What if one of them had a pair of fairies?

No one ever thought of his son's words as a prophecy, but his two sons really had a pair of fairy fairies, and even more difficult to appear in the palm of their hearts was the same with the spirit of the pair of bear paws.

As soon as Lao Tzu was happy, his son would naturally follow his bad luck. His expectations for his second son immediately increased. After returning to tuqiu village, Lao Yang began to practice Yang Junping personally. He explained to him the formula of covering the earth with hands and taught him how to attract aura. Even the posture of mangniu fist every day began to be corrected in one move.

In Lao Yang's words, your eldest brother fought hard in Baique mountain and brought back a pair of middle-class fairies. Your boy is lucky to have this qualification. If you don't know how to work hard, I'll clean up the door as soon as possible!

When Yang Junshan said he would take him to Xishan for fun, Yang Junping jumped three feet high with joy and quickly promised. He has been practiced by his father these days. Even if Han Xiumei loves her son and asks for mercy, Yang Tiangang politely blocked him back. Only his brother Yang Junshan now has more and more face in front of his father, Dare to call him out to play.

Yang Junshan picked up a big pomegranate with red skin from the tallest tree in the forest and threw it to him. Then, in Yang Junping's surprised eyes, he lifted it among the dead branches and rotten leaves under the tree. A disguised wooden raft was lifted by Yang Junshan and revealed the cave below.

As like as two peas were not allowed to peel, Yang Junping stood up and came to the edge of the cave. He saw a stone slab at the bottom of the cave, which was exactly the same as the stone tablet on the well in the back yard of the family.

"Brother, what's here? Are you hiding something good here?"

Yang Junshan's joking "Hei hei" smile, leaned down and suddenly opened the spirit sealing stone plate. A surge of aura suddenly surged out of the cave behind the stone plate. Yang Junping, who was caught off guard, was rushed by the fierce aura and sat on the ground directly. He sneezed three times in a row.

However, after slowing down, Yang Junshan didn't care about the trouble of plotting against his eldest brother. Instead, he leaned down at the edge of the cave again and looked down. This time, he was much more careful and wasn't smoked by the rich aura.

"Brother, this is the spirit cave you found? No wonder you often run to the west mountain. I thought you were playing with tigress. It turned out that there is such a good place here. The spirit here is stronger than our spirit well!"

Yang Junping first gave a sigh of admiration, and then said discontentedly, "brother, you're not interesting enough. Just bring me now!"

"Nonsense!" Yang Junshan said with a smile and curse, "what can you do if I brought you here earlier? The immortal's orifices have not been measured, and the body can't even absorb a trace of aura. Taking you up the mountain every day makes people suspicious. What if it is exposed?"

Seeing that the eldest brother jumped into the cave, Yang Junping hurriedly followed him and said, "then you can't hide it from me. You found this place. Does dad know?"

Before Yang Junshan could answer, the gurgling spring in the cave had already attracted his attention. He immediately cheered. The pomegranates in his hands didn't know where to throw them. He ran straight to the edge of the pool and took two big mouthfuls of clear spring water.

He exhaled happily. Yang Junshan lay on the bluestone beside the small pool and looked around the cave. On the west side of the cave, there was a raised stone platform with a spirit sealing box, a small bucket of Rune ink, a sapphire stone inkstone, a rune pen on the penholder, and some scattered Rune paper on the stone platform, some of which had been painted with many Rune patterns, There is also a cold mountain stone town paper carved into a leopard on it. In addition, there are some spirit stones and rune feather arrows with small Rune patterns, which have always been used by Yang Junshan to practice making runes.

Feeling the rich aura and coolness in the cave, Yang Junshan envied, "brother, it's a good place you're looking for. Can I come here to practice in the future?"

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "nonsense again. I brought you here today to tell you that you can come here to practice at any time in the future. There is a strong aura here. I think it can greatly shorten the time for you to attract aura. Dad is worried now. When you call the fairy spirit, he can't wait to press the pair of bear paw fairy spirits into your palm now."

Yang Junping patted the bluestone under his body and said, "I'm also worried, brother. You don't know how much I like when I see that pair of bear paw fairies. I feel that I should refine them naturally. I've been impatient for a long time. Now with the help of this spiritual acupoint, I must get twice the result with half the effort."

"Just," Yang Junping worried again, "I'll often go to the west mountain to practice. How can dad explain it?"

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "do you think your brother will not know if I find such a geomantic treasure? Do you think he is really relieved that I run to the west mountain every day and sometimes I don't go home for a few days and nights?"

"Daddy knows here?"

Yang Junshan said, "of course, he doesn't ask, just to leave us a space of his own!"

Yang Junping nodded and said, "if you want to come, dad has a lot to worry about, and it's where we can't see!"

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "it's good if you can understand. In the future, this will be your territory. Later, when my little sister starts to practice, you should also take her here."

Yang Junping said with a smile, "you often go to the west mountain. At least there is the excuse of tigress. What about me? The two boys of the Yang family run to the west mountain one by one. Fools will doubt it."

Yang Junshan said, "in the past, I was afraid of being suspicious. I was afraid that someone would rob us after discovering the cave. Now what if the Lingquan cave was discovered? Who dares to rob the Yang family's things in wasteland town?"

Yang Junping also smiled at the speech: "yes, now everyone in wasteland town says that our father is the top three expert in this town. I think no one in wasteland town is my father's opponent except Liu zhenshou!"

Yang Junshan also said with a smile: "in the future, not only will this Lingquan cave belong to our Yang family, but the whole west mountain will also belong to our Yang family!"

Yang Junping seemed to suddenly think of something at this time. He sat up and asked, "brother, you tell me here. Are you going away recently?"

Yang Junshan was surprised and said, "how do you know?"

Yang Junping said: "it's no wonder that this year, Xu Jing was taken to the county by Liu zhenshou to become an external disciple of the shaking Tianzong; followed by Zhang Huzi, his father also found an apprenticeship for him in the weapon refining workshop in the county; a few days ago, Xu Lei was reportedly introduced to work in more than one of the three powerful families in the county. I guess my father will send you out."