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Yang Junshan quickly ran into his room and took out a small wooden box from under his pillow. He shook it gently, and the inside was filled with the sound of "Hua La La".

Yang Junshan opened the wooden box. There was also some spiritual qi that was not weaker than the jade coin before. However, Yang Junshan could clearly feel that the spiritual qi inside the wooden box was not small, but it was not as pure as the jade coin.

These stone coins were all saved by Yang Junshan in the past two years. He carefully counted the number of these stone coins, in total, there were 103 of them, including this jade coin, which was equivalent to only two hundred and three stone coins. In total, it was only at the price of two spiritual valleys, but if he only bought ordinary grain rice, he could buy two stone, which was enough for a half year old boy like Yang Junshan to eat.

Yang Junshan was considered quite a rich man among his peers in the Tuqiu Village. However, he was a soul that had lived for hundreds of years, what could two hundred stone coins do?

Han Xiumei urged Yang Junshan to eat breakfast. Yang Junshan had no choice but to put away the wooden box and bring it with him to Grass City later to see if he could buy some useful items.

As soon as Yang Junshan walked out of the room, his second brother grabbed him by the lapels of his shirt. Noticing Yang Junshan's nervous expression, Yang Junshan asked in confusion, "Mother, are you eating?"

Yang Junping replied, "You forgot that the day before yesterday, you were going to help me teach Zhang Huzi a lesson. Today, I've already made an appointment with him. If you go to Grass City later, who will deal with him? Brother Qian Hai, Brother Bao Liang and I are no match for him. I heard that he's about to succeed in summoning the second immortal aperture, and his strength has nearly doubled from before he started cultivating.

Yang Junshan wasn't in the mood to participate in a child fight. He directly said, "Let's find him and delay his date. When brother gets back from the grass market, we will beat him until all his teeth fall out!"

However, after saying that, Yang Junshan was startled, it seemed that there was such a thing in his previous life as well. At that time, he also rejected his second brother like this, but his stubborn second brother still went to fight with him in the end, and in the end, he lost miserably, and the two brothers didn't talk much for two or three months.

However, at that time, Yang Junshan's self-confidence had suffered a huge blow. He was muddle-headed for a while and didn't notice his second brother's condition at all.

In the end, Yang Junshan's status in the Tuqiu Village dropped drastically because of his reputation as a "timid fighter". Yang Junshan couldn't care less about that at that time.

Yang Junping became anxious when he saw Han Xiumei ignore him, but he was afraid that Han Xiumei would hear him, so he said softly, "We bet a lot of money on ourselves. If we don't go, we lose."

Yang Junshan stopped and turned around, "You little brat actually dared to bet your big brother. Tell me, how much did you bet?"

Yang Junping smiled and said, "Ten stone coins, along with Brother Qian Hai and Brother Bao Liang, a total of thirty stone coins. Zhang Huzi's side also offered thirty stone coins. Whoever wins, the thirty stone coins belong to that side."

Yang Junshan rolled his eyes and said, "I don't even have a stone coin to make a bet with my brother. No, I want half of the money I win!"

Yang Junping was overjoyed, "Brother, you're not going to Grass City anymore?"

Yang Junshan humphed and spoke arrogantly, "How long can we take to take care of that bastard Zhang Huzi? After breakfast, ask for him and beat him down within an incense's time. We can go to Grass City together!"

Yang Junping did not believe him, "An incense stick of time?"

Yang Junshan couldn't stand the look of disbelief in his brother's eyes, so he said unhappily, "What, you don't believe me, but I won't go then. You guys think of a way to go yourself!"

Yang Junping saw that his big brother was annoyed, so he pulled Yang Junshan, who was about to leave, and said: "Yes, yes, but big brother, do you think we can split the ten stone coins if we win?"

"Scram!"

After the meal, Yang Junshan and Yang Junping sneaked out of the house while Yang Tian was just inspecting the pack-horse beasts.

Yang Junping complained as he walked, "I ate too much. Tell me, why do you think Mother made a Spirit Valley dry meal today? With such a big meal, how can I fight with Zhang Huzi later?"

Yang Junshan mocked, "You ate the most just now, like a hungry ghost reincarnated."

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang were about the same age as the Yang brothers, and were generally playmates of Yang Junshan and Yang Junshan. Yang Qianhai and Yang Junshan were mostly twelve years old, and their aptitude evaluation was a tier five, which was even worse than Yang Junshan's. Yang Baoliang was one year younger than Yang Junshan, and his aptitude was a little better than Yang Qianhai's.

Their fathers, Yang Tieniu and Yang Qingniu, were both descendants of the Yang family in Qingshi Town, Chenyu County, and they had just become friends with Yang Tian since a young age. Yang Tian was considered to have just joined them, three years ago, Yang Tian had just separated from her family, and her family had helped him obtain the position of the chief of the Tuqiu Village in the Wasteland Town of Mengyu County.

Yang Tian was able to hold the position of the village for a long time. Other than his second level Martial Disciple being the strongest in the village, he still needed the help of these two brothers of his family.

Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang had already started cultivating, but the two cultivation techniques they practiced were the "Overlapping Earth Arts" that only the Yang Family's branch family could practice. Compared to the "Overlapping Earth Spirit Art", they were still a little inferior, and compared to the "Wutu Earth Spirit Art" that Yang Junshan cultivated, they were still far inferior.

With the help of Yang Tian, Yang Tieniu found a low-grade immortal spirit for Yang Qianhai. Yang Qianhai's immortal sense was at the bottom of his feet, and he was currently in the process of refining the immortal spirit. Thus, at this time, he appeared to be walking rather weirdly, and moreover, with Yang Qianhai's fifth-grade final level talent, the refining time would probably not be short.

Yang Qianhai sized up Yang Junshan, and said joyfully: "Brother Shan, you look a little different, could it be that you've started using the yellowish earth stone that Uncle Yang found for you to refine your spiritual cavities? If that's the case, then that's great. We will definitely win this time! "

Yang Junshan patted his chest and said, "Isn't it just Zhang Hu Zi? A year ago, he was able to make him cry, but now, he can still find his teeth on the ground!"

Although Yang Baoliang was one year younger than Yang Junshan, he still had the same stature as Yang Junshan, only, he looked a little thin and weak, so after hearing Yang Junshan's words, he was a little worried as he said: "Shan ge, after Zhang Hu was defeated by your hands a year ago, he started to use black iron essence to refine the spiritual cavities on his right hand. Not only did his strength increase by one fold, but I heard that his right fist could even punch out a hole in the sandbag, don't let him hit you!"

Yang Junshan smiled when he heard this. It was possible that his strength had doubled, but breaking through the sandbag was a joke. However, it wasn't impossible for Zhang Huzi to continuously punch the sandbag.

The location of the "battle" was the northern part of the village. Zhang Huzi's group of five were already waiting there, along with seven or eight kids who were about the same age as them. They had obviously heard of the fight and came to watch.

Seeing Yang Junshan and the others arrive, Zhang Huzi's group of people shouted: "Yang Junshan, are you guys scared of the cowardly turtles? I thought you guys wouldn't dare to come! "

Zhang Huzi and Yang Junshan were the same age, but they were extremely large. Not only were they half a forehead taller than Yang Junshan, they were also a lot bigger and sturdier than him.

Zhang Hu's father was called Zhang Tie, the best blacksmith in the village. He had the means to make low-rank magic tools and was one of the few martial arts experts in the village. He had great prestige in the village.

Previously, before Yang Tian arrived at the Tuqiu Village, Zhang Tie was a very powerful person in the Tuqiu Village. As Zhang Tie had been walking around, he had unexpectedly been cut off by Yang Tian along the way. Therefore, the two families had always been at odds with each other; the moment Yang Tian struck the spiritual well, Zhang Tie was one of the leaders of the Tuqiu Village in causing trouble.

Yang Junshan saw Zhang Hu Zi casually standing in the middle of the field, so he did not show any sign of weakness. He quickly walked up to Yang Junping and the other two, shaking his hands, and said with disdain, "Zhang Hu Zi, your skin is itchy again. Can't you wait for your brother to give you another lesson? Have you forgotten what happened a year ago?"

Zhang Huzi's face turned red, one year ago they had a fight in this threshing floor. The reason was that after Zhang Huzi found out that Yang Junshan was only a fourth-grade talent, he mocked Yang Junshan in front of the crowd. Unexpectedly, Zhang Huzi was beaten up by Yang Junshan until he cried, which made his friends in the same age group to laugh at him.

The reason why Zhang Hu Zi came back this time was naturally to seek revenge. He had already investigated and found out that Yang Junshan did not use his immortal spirit to refine his immortal spirit cavities, and Zhang Hu Zi had used his third grade talent and middle grade immortal spirit iron essence to refine his first immortal spirit cavities. With this change in fate, Zhang Hu Zi was confident that the time for revenge had come.

Unexpectedly, the two of them met, and Yang Junshan revealed what happened a year ago. Zhang Huzi's eyes immediately turned red, and with a "ao ao ao" sound, he rushed over to fight with Yang Junping.

Yang Junshan quickly jumped over and said, "Hold it!"

Zhang Huzi waved his fist that was even darker than Yang Junshan and said loudly, "What's wrong, Yang Junshan, are you afraid?"

Yang Junshan glanced at Zhang Hu Zi's right fist, which seemed to be covered in a layer of iron, and said with a "hehe" laugh: "Who's afraid, but the stone coins that we previously agreed on for winning or losing, what will you do if you lose?"

Zhang Huzi was immediately angered to the point that his eyes glared at him, and said loudly: "I will go back on my word? Take out the stone coins! "

A companion behind Zhang Huzi immediately threw over a small black bag. Zhang Huzi pulled the bag open and there was a "hualala" sound from inside. He sneered and said, "Look carefully, it's thirty stone coins. What about yours?"

Just as Yang Qianhai was about to take out the thirty stone coins that they had gathered, he saw Yang Junshan's expression become as surprised as ever, and he said, "Eh, it's only thirty stone coins, didn't they say that everyone has thirty stone coins? The five of you here should use one hundred and fifty stone coins as the gambling stake!"