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Looking at this chubby little boy in front of him, Yang Junshan happily squatted down and rubbed his head, "Thirteenth Brother, do you still remember who I am?"

The little boy tilted his head and looked at Yang Junshan for a while. He seemed to remember Yang Junshan, but eventually shook his head and said in a childish voice, "No!"

Yang Junshan laughed and hugged the boy, saying, "Little Hao, I'm your fourth brother, Yang Junshan. Do you remember now?"

After all, he was only a five-year-old boy, and the last time he saw him, he was only two and a half years old. Just now, after three years, he had finally come to know Yang Junshan, and now, he had become an unforgettable child.

Yes, even though his thirteenth brother would indeed become a prodigy in the future.

Yang Junhao was the thirteenth in the middle generation of the Yang family. Other than the fourth aunt, Yang Tian Fang, the four concubines of the Yang family never married out of wedlock, and they all had the same surname and surname, Yang. He was the only child of Seventh Aunt Yang Tian Yan and her uncle An Xia.

According to the Yang family's fourth branch family, Yang Junshan was ranked fourth, Yang Junping was the ninth, and Yang Junxin, who was only one year older than Yang Junhao, was the twelfth.

It was Seventh Aunt Yang Tianyan who was busy cooking in the kitchen. Seeing Yang Junshan return with his son on his back, Yang Tianyan smiled and said, "Little Shan is back. He looks more and more like your father for the past two to three years!"

"Seventh Aunt!"

He put down Yang Junhao, who he had gotten familiar with along the way, then smoothed out his sleeves. Yang Junshan was about to step forward to help.

Yang Tian Yan quickly chased him away and said, "Go, go. There's no need for you here. Go to your hall to meet your seventh uncle. I heard that you're about to succeed in summoning your spirit. Your uncle has brought you a good present this time!"

Hearing that there was a gift, Yang Junshan was immediately overjoyed. He greeted Seventh Aunt and ran towards the living room, while Yang Junhao and Twelfth Sister had already started circling around Tigress.

When they arrived at the front of the house, Yang Junshan happened to hear his father laugh: "I heard that you didn't go out traveling these days, and just stayed there obediently. I even thought you had changed your personality, but you were actually cultivating behind closed doors and had quietly raised your cultivation to the peak of the first level of the Martial Human Realm. How about it, I didn't disturb your breakthrough this time, did I?"

A hearty laugh came from the room as he said, "Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about? How could the second level of the Martial Disciple realm be so easily broken through? You have experience in this matter, and besides, how could third brother not have a reason to recruit me as his brother-in-law?"

The person sitting on the right looked to be slightly younger than Yang Tian. However, compared to Yang Tian's rough appearance, this person looked more like a scholar. Gu Panpan looked to be in high spirits; this person was Yang Junshan's seventh uncle, An Xia.

The two people sitting opposite to him were tall and sturdy, dressed in coarse clothes and with a loyal face. They were the two brothers Yang Tieniu and Yang Qingniu who had just arrived from Bluestone Town.

"Father, Seventh Uncle, Uncle Tie Niu, Uncle Qing Niu!"

Yang Junshan greeted the four of them, and immediately felt a gaze falling on himself. When he turned around, he saw her seventh uncle, An Xia, looking at him with a smile and said, "Shanzi, I haven't seen any big improvements in the last few years. Seventh Uncle brought you a good thing this time, I don't know if you like it or not!"

Yang Junshan immediately smiled, "Seventh Uncle's gift, I will definitely like it!"

An Xia heard this and laughed heartily. She took out a purple leather bag the size of a palm from her chest. Yang Junshan could clearly see that this bag was similar to the one tied to Yang Tian's pipe. It was usually a storage space bag for storing items.

With a shake of the storage bag in his hand, a palm-sized object immediately fell into the palm of Hero An. From the outside, this object didn't look impressive, but if there weren't wisps of spiritual energy leaking out, Yang Junshan would probably treat it as a broken mudstone that was barely bonded together.

Looking at Yang Junshan's puzzled expression, An Xia smiled and asked, "How is it? Do you recognize this item?"

Yang Junshan hesitated a little and said, "It looks like a mid-grade magic material, Tian Huangshi, but it doesn't look like it."

It was An Xia's turn to be surprised. "Little Shan, have you seen this before?"

"Your son has never seen a material object, but I've read about it in the 'Wind Objects'. It's just that this piece of rock doesn't seem to be the same as the one in the book, so I'm not sure."

Seeing Yang Junshan shake his head, An Xia repeatedly praised him: "Not bad, not bad at all. This item was originally a mid-grade magic material, Tian Huang Stone. Uncle, I happened to get it from an old carver, who is good at carving multiple spirit pattern runes and is very famous in the region. Some of the more powerful and famous disciples would even go to that old carver to carve runes while they were refining their magic tools."

Hero An had roamed the world for many years, and his experience was even greater than Yang Tian Gang's. When he spoke of what had happened outside, everyone else listened with great interest.

"A few cultivators who pursue elegance would produce a few seals and similar magic tools. These types of magic tools would be carved from the spirit material Tian Huang Stone of the middle rank of the world before being handed over to the refiner for refinement."

Every time this old engraver carves these inscriptions for people, he collects the powder particles that fall from the Tian Huang Stone, and over time, they gather to form a large piece. Although this object is not considered a mid-grade Dharma rank Tian Huang Stone, it can be considered a piece of Tian Huang Muddy, and amongst the low-grade Dharma rank spirit materials, it would be considered the peak.

When Yang Tian saw that his son was engrossed in listening, he jokingly scolded, "Hurry up and thank your Seventh Uncle! Such a large piece of yellow mud must have cost your uncle a lot! "

Although Tian Huang Shale was a gift to Yang Junshan, it was still a very valuable item. Moreover, his own father had to think of a way to refine it into a magic tool, so this gift was first received by Yang Tian.

After the meal, Yang Tian and the others obviously had something to discuss, while Thirteenth Brother Yang Junhao still circled around Tigress. Being accompanied by his younger sister and second brother allowed Yang Junshan some free time to play. The only one who had to sacrifice was Tigress, who was treated like a plaything by these siblings.

Yang Junshan brought his large carved bow and a pot of Iron Feathered Arrows and was about to leave the village and head up the western mountain when he bumped into Su Bao Zhang, who had gone to see Ling Tian come back.

"Do you know about Zhang Yue Ming's father coming to our village?" The moment Su Bao Zhang saw Yang Junshan, he started to talk about Zhang Chenghong. This confused Yang Junshan, so he could only nod and wait for the next part.

I didn't expect that guy to be so capable. He had already used a few pills he made in the village to cure a few people's illness, and a lot of people in the village were grateful for his kindness. Many people even said that Zhang Tie had great face and invited a pill refiner into the village.

Su Bao Zhang said angrily: "Listen to me, aren't you scolding me like a scholar!" However, this man has some skills. A few days ago, I heard that something went wrong with Li Shen's cultivation, and he accidentally contaminated Feng Xie's high fever, causing him to be unable to retreat. His entire body became muddled from the fire, and with one pill from Zhang Cheng Hong, his fever subsided, and he immediately became clear-headed.

"However, the illness caused by Qi deviation is the hardest to treat. After half a day, Li Shen's fever started to rise again, so Zhang Cheng Hong gave him another pill and the fever subsided. After four days, Zhang Cheng Hong gave five pills to Li Shen and finally removed Feng Xie's disease. Eh, what kind of expression is that, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Su Bao Zhang's words were rising up, but Yang Junshan's face was full of ridicule and ridicule. He thought that Yang Junshan was ridiculing him in his heart.

Yang Junshan sneered and asked, "Do you know how expensive Zhang Chenghong's pills are?"

Su Bao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then said: "It's not cheap at all. I heard that the five pills he gave Li Shen were enough to make him pay three jade coins, causing Li Shen's heart to ache. This year's harvest from the spirit farmland is considered to have gone to him."

Yang Junshan snorted and said: "A box of 10 Spirit Guiding Pills for Mortal Realm cultivators is only 5 jade coins. He, Zhang Chenghong, and a few others made it for 3 jade coins?"

Su Bao Zhang stared blankly for a moment before saying: "But his pill is really effective!"

The sneer on Yang Junshan's face became even more obvious, "It is only Feng Xie entering the body. One more clumsy pill is enough, but he used five of them!" However, the cost of an evil pill is only ten stone coins, which is equivalent to selling for twenty stone coins. This guy sold them for sixty stone coins each, which was simply insane! "

"But what can I do about it?"

"If he doesn't have a relapse, wouldn't he only be able to earn money for a single pill?"

Yang Junshan was flabbergasted by Su Bao Zhang's question, "As for controlling the condition of the patient, that is simple. You just need to add some extra ingredients."

After a while, Su Bao Zhang asked in disbelief: "Is this person really that despicable?"

Yang Junshan sneered, "Someone who could brazenly show his' love 'at his son's banquet, how good could you expect him to be?"

"No, we can't let this man continue lying to us like this!"

Su Bao Zhang quickly walked towards the village and said: "We must expose this person's despicable face. These days, this person has used the name of concocting pills to buy herbs and herbs from families, and has hidden away too many tricks. We definitely cannot let the villagers fall for it."

Yang Junshan held him back, and said: "You have evidence? "Don't forget, all of these things were voluntarily done by the villagers. Even the villagers didn't side with you when you brazenly came forward to criticize them."