Sovereign to Immortality

Practice can never be a pleasant thing, boring is still second, converging and agglutinating and then feeling the fairy sorrow, it is a real painful process, the aura infiltrates into the body like a person holding an awl at the moment The thorn is followed by another thorn.

However, Yang Junshan soon discovered something that made him happy. He originally wanted to replace the "Study of the Earth" with "Pei Tu Ling Ling". The first thing he should do is to transform the aura that was accumulated in the previous year into Earth aura is.

In the process of cultivation, Yang Junshan discovered that while he was re-agglomerating and transforming the earth's aura, he still absorbed the light aura that escaped from the well and consolidated it into a reiki, that is, Yang. Junshan can be used with one heart and one mind during the cultivation process!

Thinking about it, Yang Junshan attributed all of this to the experience of previous life. In that world, although Yang Junshan was a mediocrity of his life, he would be promoted to the fourth place in the military.

Perhaps it is because of the experience of past lives that Yang Junshan can possess the perception and the mind far beyond his current age, and can easily do the cultivation of the heart.

Sometimes Yang Junshan can't figure out whether he really reborn with the experience of a lifetime, or is it a prophecy in a dream, but one thing Yang Junshan can confirm, that is like a dream experience. It really has a very real impact on itself.

For example, far beyond the mature minds of peers, such as the "Pure Earth Breeze" that has just been cultivated, and for example, this can be used to distinguish the mind and mind.

Yang Junshan has been practicing this night until the middle of the month, and he has to end. It is not that he feels bored, but that his current body has reached the limit of accepting the aura.

Or the body is not strong enough, otherwise Yang Junshan now far exceeds the will of his peers, he could have persisted for a long time, but then again, Yang Junshan is only 12 years old, with the power he can now pull a stone mulberry bow It is also really good.

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

This set of boxing is called "Yi Niu Quan", which is the boxing technique of the Yang family's family. It is mainly used to exercise the strength of the body. Every younger son of Yang will learn to use this boxing technique to fight the body, even seven. Yang Junxin, who is half a year old, is no exception.

Seeing that Yang Junshan came out of the house, Yang Junxin, who had already beaten a set of yak punches, stopped his hand and called out, "Okay, big brother is lazy, every time he is lazy!"

Han Xiumei is making breakfast and hears his head out from the kitchen. He said: "The little girl is not allowed to be lazy. Your older brother has measured the fairy scorpion. He worked hard last night and naturally got up late in the morning. Waiting for your second brother and you. After ten years of age, after measuring the fairy scorpion, I went to the backyard to practice at night."

Yang Junshan wiped a face with cold water, made a face to Xiaomei, and then opened the posture, and practiced yak fist with two younger brothers and sisters.

Yang Junshan’s yak’s fists are different from the two younger siblings. Yang Junshan’s every punch is a big drink, like a newborn calf, his feet are hard, his waist is hard, his arms are In exertion, even the neck is working hard, and even the eyes are rounded up because of the big cockroaches. There is really a fear of not being afraid of tigers.

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

However, although Yang Junshan’s yak’s fist is far above the two younger siblings, today’s practice is very different, perhaps because of the experience of the past, or because of the practice of “Pure Earth Breeze” last night. For the sake of this, Yang Junshan felt that his fist strength in the yak punches had greatly increased, and the connection was unusually rounded, as if he had practiced for a long time.

The progress of Yang Junshan's boxing not only quickly attracted the attention of Han Xiumei, but the two little guys, Yang Junping and Yang Junxin, also felt the difference of Yang Junshan today. He stopped the fists in his hands and began to look at Yang Junshan. The practice of yak punches.

"Drink -, ha -!"

Every punch hits with Yang Junshan, and he can even feel that every muscle in his body is being driven during the process of displaying the yak fist, and a big rib is bulging from the skin: he can even clear I feel that my strength is strengthening and my resilience is strengthening.

In fact, this yak boxing is not a clever physical training boxing. It can only be used to strengthen the flesh. At best, it is only good in the quality of the lower body.

Yang Junshan knew a set of Chinese-style refining techniques in his previous life. He called "Rolling the Ground", which is enough to exercise the bones and muscles. It is much stronger than the yak fist, but this set of boxing skills requires people to lie on the ground. Different scrolling, no matter how it looks, it looks very embarrassing.

After a yak punch, Yang Junshan had a hot sweat and washed it with cold water. He heard Han Xiumei say: "Mountain yak is a yak punch!"

Yang Junshan naturally knows the extent of his own achievement and smiles: "This is a child's opening. After all, I have to go to Baique Mountain. If there is no improvement, how can I do it!"

One mention of Baique Mountain, Han Xiumei obviously did not like it, but she saw her child happy, but she did not want to pour cold water again, so she barely smiled: "Hurry and rest, wait for you to come back to eat, today is Ling Mi Tang, Ling Mai Cake Just enough!"

The second brother and the younger sister listened to the joyful jump, and Yang Junshan’s family had ample family, but he did not have the opportunity to eat Lingmei Lingmai for three meals a day. The reason is that Yang Junshan is still the day after tomorrow. I want to go to the Baique Mountain.

Linggu Lingmai is considered to be a kind of spirit grass under the law. Because it is well fed in the grass, the output is large, and it contains a small amount of aura and is easily absorbed, so it becomes the main food used by the monk for the belly.

However, this so-called large output is also relative to other grasses and the like. Although the cultivated farmers mainly live on the cultivation of Linggu, they have many harsh conditions compared with ordinary grains. It is not easy to make Linggu self-sufficient, and most of them should be based on ordinary grains, and then supplemented by Linggu.

Although Yang Junshan’s family is well-off in Tuqiu Village, Han Xiumei’s housework is just a staple meal at noon every day. At night, it’s a mixed meal of Lingmi and ordinary rice. In the morning, Ordinary meals, farming is busy.

Yang Junshan, after a yak punch, never saw Yang Tiangang coming out, he asked: "Mother, what?"

Han Xiumei pointed to the house and said: "In the backyard, today is the wasteland town grass market, you are ready to go to the town, and now you are feeding the foal."

“Today is the grass market in the town?” Yang Junshan looked happy and said: “I am going with you!”

Han Xiumei knows that you will be so expressiond, saying: "There is also a person who has a high horse and a beast. You should have no problem, as long as you agree."

Yang Junshan smiled and took a mulberry bow from Yang Tiangang who had been given to him a few days ago. This bow has a mulberry bow with more than one stone. When he bought it, Yang Junshan was only able to open seven points. Nowadays it is very easy to pull the bow.

Taking a pot of bamboo feather arrows, Yang Junshan went to the courtyard outside the 50-step field and set up a grass target, and then began to lead the ball.

However, at the moment when the bow was opened, Yang Junshan felt that his shooting skills had made great progress with the previous yak fist. Following a familiar and long-lost feeling, Yang Junshan shot seven arrows at a time. The arrow is in the middle of the grass target.

If it is normal, although Yang Junshan has been practicing for more than a year, but the ten bamboo feathers can shoot three or five times in the bull's eye, it is already very good.

Yang Junshan’s heart is moving. The sudden progress of the yak’s fist this morning is already amazed by the mother. I’m afraid that I’m going to practice at midnight last night and I’m afraid that I’m not too stunned. If this archery is soaring, I’m afraid Even Lian Niang must doubt whether she is still their son.

Yang Junshan couldn’t help but smile. So he deliberately shot a few arrows, a pot of thirty bamboo feather arrows, and finally hit the target with 18 arrows. The rest were also tied around the target of the grass target. This achievement has been considered an excellent one since Yang Junshan practiced.

"Progress is not small!"

After Yang Junshan recovered from the grass target * feather arrow, he was seeing Yang Tiangang standing at the gate of the hospital. Obviously he had been watching him before.

Yang Tiangang lifted his foot and licked the ash in the smoky pot. He pulled a blade of grass under the fence wall of the yard and smashed the huge smoky pot. He smiled and said: "I was worried that you went to 100. The security of Queshan, it seems that you still have a lot of strength!"

Yang Junshan smiled smugly and said: "That is, if the child is not sure, why dare to go to Baiqueshan to take risks."

Yang Tiangang reached out and used a cigarette rod to knock on Yang Junshan’s head. Yang Junshan had already prepared for it and was already dodging it. But he still couldn’t escape. Yang Tiangang’s record was not light, and Yang Junshan was knocked out. Grinning, screaming and hurting.

Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "You don't want to be proud. If you really want to go to Baique Mountain, there will be a standing target that will let you shoot. This shot and living creatures are different."

Yang Junshan knows this naturally. In fact, as long as he spends a day or two practicing, he can restore a few points of his predecessor level, and it is enough to cope with the paddock in Baique Mountain.

Yang Tiangang’s thumb was in the palm of his hand, and a piece of sparkling thing was thrown over to Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan rushed to pick it up in his hand, and a round square hole with a light and pure aura suddenly dissipated from the palm of his hand, Yang Junshan suddenly beamed, said: "Jade coin!"

Yang Tiangang turned and walked toward the courtyard. He said, "I have breakfast and I went to the grass market. This jade coin is for you. If you look at something, you can buy it."