Cultivation is never a pleasant thing, boring is still second, converge and condense the spirit and then feel the spirit, it is a real painful process, the spirit into the body like a person holding a cone in the body a thorn and then a thorn.

However, Yang Junshan soon discovered something that made him overjoyed, and he originally wanted to replace the "Trick of the Earth" with the "Trick of the Earth", and the first thing to do was to transform the accumulated aura of the soil in the previous year into the aura of the earth.

But in the process of cultivation, Yang Junshan found that while he was re-condensing and transforming the earth-covered spirit, he was still absorbing the light aura that escaped from the spiritual well and condensed it into a pentland aura, which means that Yang Junshan could actually use it in the cultivation process!

Thinking about it, Yang Junshan attributed all this to the experience of his previous life, in that world, although Yang Junshan's qualifications were mediocre and bumpy in his life, he stumbled all the way to the fourth weight of the martial arts.

Perhaps it is because of the experience of his past life that Yang Junshan was able to have a sense and mind far beyond his current age, and to easily achieve the cultivation of two-in-one.

Sometimes even Yang Junshan can't figure out whether he is really reborn with a life experience, or whether it is a prophecy in a dream, but a little Yang Junshan can confirm that the dream-like experience really has a very real impact on himself.

For example, far beyond the mature minds of their peers, such as the "Teach of the Plum", which has just been completed by cultivation, and for example, this can be perceived by the mind and God.

Yang Junshan had been cultivating until the middle of the month had to end, not because he felt bored, but that his current body had reached the limit of bearing the aura cohesion.

Or the body is not strong enough, otherwise with Yang Junshan now far beyond the will of his peers, he could have insisted longer, but then again, Yang Junshan is only 12 years old, and it is also good for him to now be able to pull a stone mulberry bow.

Early the next morning, Yang Junshan got up early and saw that his second brother, Yang Junping, and his younger sister, Yang Junxin, had already opened a set of fist in the front yard.

This set of boxing called "fucking", is the Yang family's family of boxing, mainly used to exercise the strength of the body, each Yang children from childhood to learn this kind of boxing used to beat the body, even seven and a half years old Yang Junxin is no exception.

Seeing Yang Junshan coming out of the house, Yang Junxin, who had already punched a set of reckless cattle and punched him breathlessly, took the opportunity to stop and cried, “Okay, big brother is lazy again, every time he is lazy!”

Han Xiumei was making breakfast, and he said, "Little girl is not allowed to be lazy, your big brother tested the fairy spirit, last night with hard cultivation, naturally got up late in the morning, stayed for your second brother and you over ten years old, after measuring the fairy spirit, you also went to the backyard of the spiritual well in the evening to cultivate."

Yang Junshan wiped a face with cold water, made a grimace to the little sister, and then opened the position, and two younger brothers and sisters practiced a reckless beef fist.

Yang Junshan's reckless cattle fist display is naturally different from the two younger brothers and sisters, Yang Junshan every time he emits a fist and even a big drink, as if a newborn calf, the foot is hard, the waist and the belly is hard, the arms are hard, even the neck is hard, even the eyes are because of the roar and round, when there is a real fear of tigers.

In contrast, Yang Junping's reckless bull fist is more like a thin cow, the strength is too far; and Yang Junxin is simply a newborn calf, stumbled and is still toddler, walking just a flower shelf.

However, although Yang Junshan's reckless cattle boxing is far above the two younger brothers and sisters, but today's practice is very different, perhaps because of the experience of a lifetime, or because of last night's cultivation of "the treasure of the earth", Yang Junshan felt that his reckless boxing strength has increased greatly, and the style of convergence is unusually rounded, as if practicing for a long time.

The progress of Yang Junshan's boxing not only quickly attracted the attention of Han Xiumei, but also the two little guys of Yang Junping and Yang Junxin felt the difference between Yang Junshan today, and he couldn't help but stop his fist and began to look at Yang Junshan's one-style drill.

“Drink—hah!”

Every punch is with a roar of Yang Junshan, he can even feel that in the process of playing a reckless beef fist, every muscle in the body is driven, a big bar from the skin: he can even clearly feel his own strength is strengthening, toughness is also strengthening.

In fact, this reckless bull boxing is not a clever exercise, can only be used to strengthen the skin, at best, only in the lower alchemy in the quality is good.

Yang Junshan in the past life to know a set of Chinese refined art, called "ground fist", enough to exercise the bones, much stronger than the bull boxing, but this set of boxing exercises need people lying on the ground to do a different rollover, no matter how it looks very awkward.

After a trip to the bull boxing, Yang Junshan took out a hot sweat, rinsed it with cold water, and then heard Han Xiumei said, "This wild cow boxing in the mountain is practiced in the skin!"

Yang Junshan naturally knew the extent he had reached, laughing: "The child can be a trick, after all, to go to the bird mountain, if there is no progress can be done!"

A mention of the bird mountain, Han Xiumei is obviously a little not happy, but she saw that her child was happy, but she did not want to pour cold water again, so she reluctantly smiled: "Quickly rest, wait for your father to come back to eat, today is Lingmei soup, Lingmei cake tube is enough!"

The second brother and sister listened to the happy jump up, although the Yang Junshan family is rich, but did not go to the point of eating three times a day, the reason is that it is probably because Yang Junshan is going to Baiji Mountain the day after tomorrow.

The spiritual wheat is considered to be a kind of spiritual grass at the lower level, because it is well fed in the spiritual grass, has a large yield, and contains a small amount of aura that is easily absorbed, so it has become the main food used by the monks for the stomach.

However, this so-called large yield, but also relative to other spiritual grass and so on, although the spiritual farmers mainly to cultivate the spiritual valley for a living, but compared to ordinary grains also have a lot of harsh conditions, so ordinary spiritual farmers want to make the spiritual valley self-sufficient but not easy, the vast majority of them to grow ordinary grains, and then supplemented by spiritual valleys and so on.

Although the Yang Junshan family is considered to be a good family in the village of Tuqiu, Han Xiumei does housework, but it is only a meal of Lingmei at noon every day to do the staple food, at night, a meal is mostly a mixed meal between Lingmei and ordinary gluten, and most of them are ordinary meals in the morning, and the farm is busy.

Yang Junshan went to a reckless cow boxing and never saw Yang Tian just come out, so he asked, “Mother, where is Daddy?”

Han Xiumei pointed to the house and said, "In the backyard, today is a wasteland town grass city, your father is ready to go to the town, and now he is feeding the horse beast."

“Is it a town town today?”Yang Junshan looked pleased and said, “I go with my father!”

Han Xiumei knew you would have such an expression, "Our little horse beast is also tall, you should have no problem, as long as your father agrees."

Yang Junshan "hey hey" smiled, took Yang Tiangang from the shelf a few days ago to give him a mulberry bow, this bow force is more than stone mulberry bow, just bought back when Yang Junshan can only open seven points, now is very easy to pull full of the bow body.

Taking a pot of bamboo feathers and arrows, Yang Junshan came to the outside of the courtyard fifty steps above the valley field to erect a grass target, and then began to lead the bow to practice shooting.

However, in the opening of the bow, Yang Junshan felt that his shooting was probably a long-term progress with the previous bull fist, following a familiar and long-lost feeling, Yang Junshan shot out seven arrows, each arrow is in the middle of the target.

If it is normal, although Yang Junshan has been practicing for more than a year, it is very good that ten bamboo feathers can shoot the bullseye three or five times outside.

Yang Junshan's heart moved, this morning's sudden progress of the bull fist is probably very surprising to the mother, coupled with last night in the spiritual well to cultivate until midnight I am afraid that I can't hide from my parents, if this arrows are advancing by leaps and bounds, I'm afraid even parents will suspect that they are not their sons.

Yang Junshan can not help but laugh bitterly, so he deliberately shot several arrows, a pot of 30 bamboo feathers, and finally hit the bullseye reached 18 arrows, the rest are also stuck in the grass bullseye around, nevertheless, this achievement in Yang Junshan since the practice of shooting is also a very good one.

“Progress is small!”

After Yang Junshan was recovered from the grass target * feather arrow, he was seeing Yang Tiangang standing at the door of the courtyard, obviously watching him practice before.

Yang Tian just raised his feet to fry the soot in the fowl pot, and pulled a handful of grass leaves that grew under the wall of the yard fence, and tucked the huge smoke pot, laughing: "Originally, I still have some worries about the safety of you, it seems that you still have a small bottom!"

Yang Junshan smiled proudly and said, "That is, if the child is not very sure, where dare to go to Baiji Mountain to take risks."

Yang Tian just reached out and hit a cigarette pole on the head of Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan was ready for this and has been trying to dodge, but ultimately failed to hide, Yang Tiangang this memory is not light, the Yang Junshan knocks his teeth and grin, and shouts pain.

Yang Tiangang "hey hey" smiled and said, "Don't be proud, really go to Baiji Mountain, where there will be standing targets to let you shoot, this shooting live and shooting dead things can be different."

Yang Junshan naturally knows these things, in fact, as long as he spends a day or two to practice, can restore the level of the previous life, to deal with the bird mountain paddock is enough.

Yang Tian had just hit his thumb in the hand, and a bright crystal thing was thrown to Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan rushed to take a look at the hand, a round square hole thing with a light and pure spirit suddenly escaped from the palm, Yang Junshan suddenly happy eyebrows, said: "Jade coins!"

Yang Tiangang turned to the yard and said, "Eat breakfast and I go to the grass market, this jade coin is for you, look at what to buy."