Chapter 102

When the two brothers Yang Junlu found Yang Junshan angrily, they were held back by the surging momentum around Yang Junshan.

Although Yang Junlu himself is also a five fold cultivation in the mortal realm, he has a suppressed feeling in front of Yang Junshan, as if Yang Junshan is looking down on their brothers from above.

How is it possible that he has advanced to the five levels of the world for more than a year, but Yang Junshan has just crossed this threshold, and the fluctuation of aura has not stabilized. How can he be better than himself?

If Yang Junlu is suspicious, then Yang Junkai is naked jealousy. He is one year older than Yang Junshan, and his third-class qualification is a bit higher than Yang Junshan. Now the time to advance to the fifth level falls behind Yang Junshan.

Hum, what's the use of going fast now? Cultivation depends on the foundation and inside information. You have a fourth-class qualification to summon immortals with earth Yellowstone. You have little spiritual opening, less spiritual cohesion required to lay Immortals' roots, and the cultivation will grow rapidly naturally. However, when you enter the martial realm, you will regret it.

Yang Junkai's cultivation is only the fourth level. He can't feel Yang Junshan's strength at the same level as Yang Junlu. He just takes it for granted that it's just a gap in cultivation.

The two brothers had different thoughts. Yang Junshan thought the two men came to ask questions, but unexpectedly, Yang Junshan was very surprised when they saw him.

Although Yang Junshan was closed during this period, he didn't know anything about the outside world. He also speculated about the intentions of the two brothers, which was nothing more than greedy.

"Fourth, do you have a complete collection of magic tools and spiritual materials? Master Fei has been waiting impatiently. You know, it's not easy for us to invite master Fei to do it. If you neglect like you, master Fei will not regret if you quit."

Yang Junlu remembered the purpose of looking for Yang Junshan this time and quickly adjusted her emotional quality.

"Yes, I'm a master craftsman. If I hadn't looked at my father's face, I would have paid attention to your father, a villager in a foreign county? You're good. The old God's closed door practice has opened. What a big shelf, so many of us are waiting for you?"

Yang Junkai was still jealous of Yang Junshan's accomplishments, and his tone was full of sour gas.

Yang Junshan said with a slow smile, "two brothers, calm down. You also know that master Fei needs a lot of spiritual materials. Several kinds are very rare among inferior spiritual materials. It's not so easy to find them in a moment and a half. Please allow me to find more days."

Yang Junlu said eagerly, "how many kinds have you found? You can give them to master Fei first. You may not know much about refining tools. Refining tools also needs to make some preliminary preparations, such as strengthening, purifying and reconciling all kinds of spiritual materials with secret methods. In this way, when you find all the spiritual materials, you can directly start refining magic tools, and master Fei doesn't have to wait!"

Yang Junshan asked suspiciously, "what's his hurry? As a tool refiner of the shaking Tianzong, do you still need to rush to refine tools for others? You wouldn't say that master Fei hasn't done anything for a while and is waiting for my spiritual material to prepare tools? Do you think my uncle has such a big face or I have such a big face?"

Yang Junshan sneered and then said, "if master Fei is in a hurry, can he be busy with other things first? Don't wait for me. I'm not in a hurry."

"You're not in a hurry, we're in a hurry!"

But how can this be said? Yang Junlu was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute Yang Junshan.

Yang Junkai was worried when he heard this and said, "how can you do this? You can't do this. We've been waiting for so long. How can you tell us to wait? Who do you think you are?"

Yang Junshan frowned and said, "you?"

Yang Junlu saw that Yang Junkai almost leaked his mouth, stared at him without trace and said, "my father is very concerned about this matter. We must help you refine this magic weapon. You are our cousin, and my third uncle and my father are brothers of a mother's compatriots. How can we not do our duty."

Yang Junkai said to one side, "that's right. Hum, it's not like some people have to return to what they have agreed. They know that their eldest brother's cultivation is at a critical juncture and don't know how to help."

The two brothers sang and cooperated with each other very skillfully and tacitly. Yang Junshan listened to Yang Junkai pointing and swearing, but his face was heavy and said, "my cultivation has not been consolidated. Let's talk about it later!"

Seeing that Yang Junshan was about to leave, Yang Junlu said, "fourth, don't you want to refine magic tools? I can tell you, if you don't give master Fei the spiritual materials again, be careful that master Fei won't pay attention to your affairs in a rage, and don't regret it at that time."

Yang Junshan didn't reply: "if you don't refine, you can't refine. Anyway, I haven't advanced martial arts. I'm not in a hurry to refine magic tools so early!"

The two brothers were a little silly at once. Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan was so single that he couldn't practice magic tools in a rage. Doesn't it mean that his brother saw the benefits of his hand and flew away, which made the two brothers angry.

"Don't go!"

Yang Junkai hurried to catch up with Yang Junshan, stretched out his hand and buckled it on Yang Junshan's shoulder. In a hurry, the spiritual power in his lower body was running. There was a mass of earthy yellow spiritual power in his palm. If this palm was buckled on an ordinary person, it would be enough to break people's shoulder blades.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, his spiritual power flowed in his body, and his shoulder shrugged slightly. When Yang Junkai's palm touched his shoulder, it was like catching a gun battle. A strange force suddenly exploded in his hand, wiping out a mass of spiritual light in his palm.

Yang Junkai's palm was suddenly bounced open. He felt that his whole arm lost consciousness for a moment, and the whole person stepped back for several steps. If Yang Junlu hadn't dragged him behind him, Yang Junkai would almost sit on the ground, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Seeing that her brother suffered a loss, Yang Junlu was also angry. With a cold hum, she stretched out her hand and pointed out across the air, and a strong force attacked Yang Junshan's leg. It was also the magic stone breaking skill passed down by the Yang family.

Yang Junshan is also unwilling to show weakness. He wants to compete with Yang Junlu. He suddenly turns around and pops up with the same finger. The two spells collide between them in an instant.

Boo!

A group of spiritual power exploded and directly rolled up a strong wind within a radius of three feet, mixed with dust, blowing Yang Junkai all over the sky. He was very embarrassed. He finally waved away the dust in front of him, but saw Yang Junlu's figure retreating all the way and bumping against him.

Yang Junkai quickly stretched out his hand to hold his brother. Unexpectedly, the strength uploaded from Yang Junlu was much greater than the one that had just repelled him. Out of guard, the two brothers immediately collided with each other, and their four legs mixed with each other. Garlic immediately rolled into a ball.

The dust dispersed. In the middle of the collision between the two lithotripsy, the bluestone paving on the ground had been blown up, and a large area of bricks and tiles on the houses on both sides of the road had been overturned. The stones splashed from the ground were urged by the two people's spells and splashed on the walls on both sides, smashing the stone walls into stone debris.

Yang Junshan looks a little embarrassed, but he has been standing where he is. Most of the dust is blown down by the strong wind and turbulence aroused by the previous fighting method.

After looking at the two brothers tumbling on the ground, Yang Junshan grinned and turned around and left here. Behind him came Yang Junkai's shouting and scolding: "Yang Junshan, you dare to fight us. Don't try to refine your magic tools again. Offending us is offending master Fei. Let's see!"

Yang Junkai, who got up, saw that Yang Junshan didn't pay attention to his two brothers. He couldn't help but regret it. He hurriedly asked Yang Junlu, who was still sitting on the ground, "brother, what should I do? If he really didn't intend to refine magic tools, we wouldn't have a place to make profits!"

Yang Junlu sat on the ground with straight eyes and ignored Yang Junkai's inquiry. She just whispered: "how is it possible that his cultivation has just advanced, and how can the power of magic be far above me? I can't even catch his move..."

After sending the two brothers away, Yang Junshan was ready to say goodbye to Han Xiusheng. During this time, Han Xiusheng seldom went to the mine in Qingshu village, but spent most of his time on cultivation. After the battle of NIUSHOUSHAN, Yang Tiangang asked Han Xiumei to give him some pills, including the mysterious pill, which plays a great role in breaking through the martial world, This makes Han Xiusheng, who once had no hope for advanced martial arts, cheer up again.

"Are you going to Fangshi town?"

Han Xiusheng frowned and asked, "are you going to nanxuan swamp to find tianglaze clay?"

Yang Junshan nodded and said, "yes, my magic tools are short of the last two kinds of spiritual materials. The amount of glaze clay this day is only second to Tianhuang clay. It is said that someone can find this thing from time to time in nanxuan swamp."

Han Xiusheng shook his head and said, "Fangshi town is not very peaceful recently. It is said that the mud snakes in nanxuan swamp have come out to eat people again. Although they eat all mortals, it can also be seen that the number of mud snakes in the swamp is so much that there is not enough food in it."

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "it's just time to go in and kill. If you are lucky to meet several fierce snakes, you may be able to bring back one or two fairies to your little sister. Even if there are no fairies, the snake soup made of mud snake is also delicious. Bring back some food for your uncle at that time."

Yang Junxin has reached the age of measuring the spiritual orifice. If Yang Junshan remembers correctly, Yang Junxin's physique is more inclined to the attribute of water, which is quite consistent with the fairy produced by the fierce beast in the mud snake.

Han Xiusheng was still a little worried and said, "that said, Fangshi town is the southernmost end of Chenyu county. Nanxuan swamp is Tanxi County across Chenyu county and Xi county. Monks often enter the swamp to look for tianglaze mud, and there are many fugitive monks hiding in it. Murder and robbery also happen from time to time. You should be careful."