Chapter 799

In the evening, after entertaining several true monks from various schools in Yuzhou, Yang Junping returned home with a tired face.

Although he seems to have boundless scenery these days, the confrontation between his inner and the true words of various schools shows their ingenuity. It's more tired than half a month after he closed the door for a whole day.

Seeing a jade slip in his hand, Peng Shitong smiled and asked, "let me guess. Here should be the list of 41 elite candidate disciples entering the second round?"

Yang Junping smiled and showed her the jade slips in his hand.

Peng Shitong swept the jade slips and said with a smile, "not bad. Nine of the 28 elite seeds broke through the first round this time, much better than three years ago. It can be seen that the family has been very effective in supporting the growth of local monks in the past three years."

"Don't just look at the surname and native place. That thing will deceive people. These nine local elite seeds with foreign surnames may not be associated with the Yang family."

Yang Junping drank half a bowl of hot tea in one breath. Peng Shitong repeatedly asked him to pay attention to cultivation. After all, he is the head of the future famous Yang family. Don't always be so rude, but Yang Junping always doesn't take these to heart.

Peng Shitong said with a smile, "I've heard about the roll call in the school lottery today. It's said that it hit the faces of several family old people. Why, are there any missing fish among these nine people?"

"Hum!"

Yang Junping sneered with disdain, and then said: "That's not true. These nine people actually came up with their strength. However, for example, Wu Chunxi, although he was born in an ordinary village in barren sand town, he still has some talents and knows how to work hard, but somehow he has become the magic eye of Uncle seven. He has been cultivated a lot in recent years. It is said that uncle seven has taken this boy to see the old man more than thirteen times. He is very happy Yes, I got some advice. "

"It's the tall foot of Uncle seven. No wonder!"

Yang Junping casually ordered two more names and said, "for example, these two have been paid attention to and deliberately cultivated by the local Yang friars. In fact, only six of the nine friars with foreign names have entered the second round by virtue of their own cultivation."

Peng Shitong said with a smile, "that's good. At least it won't be like the previous two times. After the first round, friar Yang is almost round."

Yang Junping threw the jade slips aside and asked, "by the way, has the Dan room found any good seedlings with alchemy talent these days?"

Peng Shitong shook his head and said with a wry smile, "do you think an Alchemist is so easy to cultivate? I looked at several masters of Dading hall and immortal Du of Liuhuo valley. In the end, I just recruited two apprentices who may have the potential to become an alchemist in the future. It's hard to say how high they are."

Yang Junping smacked his mouth and said, "only two alchemists can make do with it. By the way, why don't you see Xi'er and Yao'er?"

Peng Shitong said with a bitter smile, "these two children are mysterious these two days. They don't know what they are doing."

Yang Junping snorted coldly and said, "after this elite competition, see how I deal with them."

After that, Yang Junping poured the remaining spirit tea into his mouth, got up and walked out.

Seeing this, Peng Shitong hurriedly caught up with him for two steps and asked, "after dinner, why are you going?"

Yang Jun didn't even answer: "go to the back mountain to see some hard-working people. Learn from my eldest brother by the way. Give me two words and install an old master, and then look at their ecstatic expressions, so as to experience my sense of achievement in the advanced real world!"

Peng Shitong looked at his back and said, "you are really..."

Yang Qinhu hurried home excitedly. Before the man entered the door, his voice had spread in: "Mom, I've passed the first round. I'm too hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?"

However, the scene that his mother greeted him when he shouted did not appear. There was no sound in the yard. This situation usually appeared after his father came home from outside.

Yang Qinhu, who had been swaggering, suddenly became cautious. He generally looked around the yard, and then had to leave quietly.

"Where are you going?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, which made him jump, but Yang Qinhu immediately reacted, immediately relieved and said carelessly: "Hey, brother, it's you. I was shocked. I thought my father was back! But brother, your cultivation has become more and more powerful. Now it's the peak of evil Qi state. I think you'll be another core disciple of brother Lang's family soon."

Yang qincong's face sank slightly when he heard that he had been in the state of evil Qi for several years, but Yang qinlang, who had just entered the state of evil Qi, first became the core disciple of the family, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, it was indisputable that Yang qinlang's strength was above him. His brother obviously wanted to flatter him, but he didn't know that a guy almost stabbed him Pulmonary tube.

Yang qincong said in a deep voice, "dad didn't come back. Grandpa came back."

Yang Qinhu, who was about to show off his first round achievements to his eldest brother, trembled when he heard the speech and didn't speak very quickly: "what, what? Grandpa is back? Isn't he in wilderness town?"

Yang qincong was too lazy to answer and said directly, "Grandpa wants to see you. Come with me."

Yang Qinhu followed his elder brother and moved into the main room. He looked like a mouse about to see a cat.

Yang Tiezhu's face looked very grim, which made Yang Qinhu even more worried.

Seeing that he came in, Yang Tiezhu waved and said, "waiter, tell Grandpa the process of singing on the school field today."

Yang Qinhu saw that although grandpa's face was not very good-looking, he didn't seem to have the intention of punishing himself. He immediately calmed down and told Yang Tiezhu everything that happened on the school field in detail.

Yang Tiezhu's face showed no joy or anger, but his mind was not listening to his grandson's experience of reciting the school roll call process. In fact, he had been reported before returning to Xishan village, which was the reason why he hurried back.

Yang Qinhu told the story again. Yang Tiezhu closed his eyes and said nothing. Yang Qinhu became more and more nervous.

Yang qincong thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa, this matter may not be as serious as you worried. How many people in the whole Yang family dare not give face to the Han family? Besides, Grandpa's response will at least not make people leave words. What's more, Grandpa, you have a big friendship with the patriarch since childhood. The patriarch doesn't want to care about these small things."

Yang Tiezhu nodded and said: "Having said that, you should make it clear to the clan leader. Face is one thing and attitude is another. Remember what I said. We are all surnamed Yang and never have anything to hide from our family. Grandpa will go to Xishan to see the clan leader now, and then he will rush back to wilderness town all night. You two must study hard in Xishan village, don't give me any help My Lord, I'm ashamed. "

The two grandsons were submissive. Yang Tiezhu stared at Yang Qinhu and said, "especially you, junior. I heard that there are dandies in the Yang family. Won't there be you?"

Yang Qinhu was startled and hurriedly said, "no, no, nothing!"

Twenty eight elite seeds with other surnames who participated in the elite competition came to Xishan village and were collectively arranged to stay in the guest rooms of the Yang family. However, Feng Yuankun did not check in. Before he came to Xishan village, someone arranged a residence for him.

After passing the first round of competition, Feng Yuankun returned to his temporary residence and saw someone waiting for him at the door from a distance.

"Aunt Yang, I'm back." Feng Yuankun waved to the man at the door from a distance.

Seeing that Feng Yuankun came back, Yang Tianfang smiled and said, "yes, it doesn't waste your teacher's teachings over the years. In the next three days, I'll study hard here in my aunt, strive to reach the top eight in one breath and seize the identity of elite disciples. Your teacher also has light on his face."

Feng Yuankun said with a smile, "don't worry, aunt Yang. I'll work hard."

Yang Tianfang nodded with satisfaction and said, "come in. Your teacher sent something this afternoon and asked me to explain to you."

As soon as Feng Yuankun's eyes brightened, he hurried with Yang Tianfang to the front hall, but saw a gray pocket like thing on a table in the front hall.

"Zhongpin French ware Sundance wind bag!"

Feng Yuankun stretched out his hand and was about to grab it at Xun Feng Dai. Unexpectedly, the figure in front of him flashed, but he grabbed it empty. The pocket had already been in Yang Tianfang's hands.

Seeing Feng Yuankun's stunned expression, Yang Tianfang said with a smile, "your teacher said that you can refine this magic tool first, but you are not allowed to use it until you have to. Before you encounter a real strong enemy, you'd better practice your other magic skills in the fight, which is your teacher's instruction."

Feng Yuankun scratched his head and asked: "Aunt Yang, the teacher always said that my magic power was far from perfect, and even didn't agree with me to refine magic tools. He said that my foundation was not solid enough, but I heard that when the teacher was my age, his cultivation was only as good as me. Even when Junshan immortal was my age, his cultivation improved very quickly. Aren't they afraid of unstable foundation?"

Yang Tianfang smiled at the speech and said, "I don't know much about your teacher's early years, but I can tell you about the hill, and maybe you will understand."

Feng Yuankun was overjoyed at the story of immortal Junshan in his early years. Now, immortal Junshan is almost the idol of the young friars in Mengyu county and Huyao county. Feng Yuankun was full of interest in his experience when he was young.

"Before talking about Xiaoshan, let me ask you something. Have you ever experienced life and death since your cultivation?"

"Of course!" Feng Yuankun said proudly, "the disciple once participated in the war of strangling Qu Wushan demon cultivation with the friars of the Yang family, killed two demon beasts, and had the experience of encounter and fight with spirit demons."

Yang Tianfang was noncommittal. Feng Yuankun's experience was also experienced among friars of the same level, but it was obvious that this experience was completed under the deliberate protection of immortal Zhou Yi. It was hard to say how much he could gain.

"Xiaoshan, when he was in the turbid territory, he had volunteered to participate in the battle for the border of the three counties. It was a fierce battle that could kill him at any time..."