Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 93: Back to the mountain (for subscription)

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The Yang Family Council Chamber in Fengyang City.

The third son of the Yang family and a group of clan elders only think that 10,000 grass-and-mud horses are rushing past. His mother’s, the old man’s words are too nonsense, saying that the third child is loyal. The tribe loves it, you are not knowing that you are opening your eyes and talking nonsense, Yang Family, who doesn't know that Yang Yunfeng, the third of the five sons, has the lowest talent, and he is worthy of entering the ninth rank.

I was spitting out in my heart, but one by one was praised, "The owner is wise, the old man will serve the third young master, and the young patriarch is the third young master."

"Yes, the position of the young patriarch belongs to the third young master, and the others, the old man, are 10,000 unsatisfied!!!"

"Father said that who should be the third elder brother who shouldn't be the young patriarch!!!"

Even the most dissatisfied second child Yang Yun has a mouthful in his mouth. This young patriarch should be the third child. There is no way. Whoever tells someone to have a monster-like son, even if he refuses to accept it, he has to endure it, the blood of the boss. Lin Lin’s example is right in front of him. He dared to raise an objection. In the end, he was afraid that he would be like the boss, all his rights would be taken back, and even he would have to be placed under house arrest in his courtyard, and he was not allowed to leave the courtyard for half a step! ! !

"Father, the child has limited ability. You are still the young patriarch..." Yang Yunfeng was shocked when he heard this. He never expected that the old man would establish himself as the young patriarch and hurriedly declined. The eldest, the second, he really doesn’t have much ambition. He says he has no ambitions, he can’t be exaggerated if he doesn’t want to make progress. He just wants his family of three to live his life in peace. He really doesn’t have the position of the master What a big thought! ! !

However, the old man obviously wouldn’t give up so easily. Whether it is to severely punish Yang Yunlei and others, or choose Yang Yunfeng as the young patriarch, everything, in the final analysis, is to mend the relationship with Yang Fan. Over the years, it’s nothing to Yang Fan. The gifted grandson really owes too much. For more than ten years, except for the annual clan meeting, he has hardly seen this grandson. Even if he heard that some collateral children bully Yang Fan, he did not care too much about the feelings between his grandfather and grandson. It can be said that he is very indifferent, comparing his heart to heart, and the old man is really not sure about how much Yang Fan has a sense of belonging to the family.

If Yang Fan held a grudge in his heart, the consequences would be even more disastrous! ! !

If it is not clear, the Yang family is too young to raise the true dragon of Yang Fan, the old man wants to pass the position of Patriarch directly to Yang Fan! ! !

Before Yang Yunfeng finished speaking, he saw the old man directly make a decision, "The third child, don't refuse to say so, the matter is settled!!!"

"This..." Yang Yunfeng still wanted to decline. What a young patriarch, he really didn't want to be a patriarch. With that spare time, he might as well go back to his small courtyard, grow flowers, and read ancient books.

"Three young masters, the old man will serve you alone. If you don't become the young patriarch, who can be?"

"That is, except for the three young masters, the old man is not convinced!!!"

"Three young masters, if you don't agree, the old man will be hit and killed here!!!"

"And me, Young Master, if you shouldn't, the old man will splash five steps in blood!!!"

What's more, he just got up and hit the white jade pillar. Yang Yunfeng refused to promise to succeed as the young patriarch. He was about to smash to death under the white jade pillar. He was old and fine. Which of these old guys is not an old fox, in his heart However, it is clear that as long as Yang Yunfeng is willing to succeed as the young patriarch, with Yang Fan's filial piety, it is impossible to abandon the family anyway. With Yang Fan's enchanting talent, hitting the bone-forging realm is almost a matter of iron and steel. Their Yang family will surely raise one person to the heavens and become a big family in Nanyang County, and even in the Western Shu Road.

"Hey, the second tribe, the fifth tribe, and the eight tribe, what are you doing? Yunfeng promised it, Yunfeng promised it!!!" Yang Yunfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, this young patriarch is because he wants to It won't work if you don't answer it, you can't just watch the blood splattered by the old people on the spot.

"These old guys are really good, hitting Bai Yu to death and staying there. It's really a shame that they can tell..."

"There is also the third child. It is really enough. This is the position of the young patriarch, and it is not the intestinal poison. Does it need to be pushed again and again?"

Yang Yunhuo and the three of them complained, and at the same time, they were full of envy, jealousy, hatred, and paralysis. Why doesn't I have such a wicked son.

Time is like running water, and in the blink of an eye, it is ten days later.

In ten days, Yang Fan has hardly left Tianfeng Academy, and is accompanied by Yang Yunfeng and his wife with peace of mind. Xisui Pill is indeed the best spirit pill that even the eighth-rank bloodline must covet. Under the circumstances, the talents of Yang Yunfeng and his wife have skyrocketed, especially Yang Yunfeng, who will be promoted to the quasi-rank 8 bloodline only by the first line. The high talent has already surpassed Yang Yunlei, the first person of the second generation, plus a lot of With the aid of the spirit pill, the cultivation of the couple can be said to have done a lot of time. Now Yang Yunfeng has already entered the eighth-layered realm, and he has not yet entered the eighth-layered realm. He is no weaker than Yang Yunlei, who is a strong mid-eighth layer, Luo Yun Although it was almost, it was also the early stage of the eight-fold cultivation base, steadily slamming the tribal old Yang Xiaokun who was exploded by Yang Fan's palm.

Of course, Yang Fan would not hesitate to spend his spiritual energy to dissolve medicine for them during the period. Otherwise, their cultivation level would never be able to break through two large realms and several small realms in just ten days. Transformation also takes time. With the six-fold consummation time before Yang Yunfeng, it takes one day to refine a top-grade Tongmai Pill, and Yang Fan gave them a more advanced top-grade Tongmai Pill!!!

late at night! ! !

After Yang Yunfeng and his wife were asleep, Yang Fan returned to his bedroom and began to practice. The road of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. In addition to assisting his parents in the practice, Yang Fan never forgets to work hard.

After sitting down cross-legged, Yang Fan opened his mouth wide, and he swallowed two consecutive Spirit Gathering Pills into his abdomen! ! !

The moment the majestic medicinal power transformed into the Spirit Gathering Pill dissipated, the Heaven-Swallowing Earth-Swallowing-Earth Dafa ran wildly in Yang Fan's body, like a giant whale absorbing water, quickly absorbed by Yang Fan, condensing the spiritual bone! ! !

This is Yang Fan’s major discovery after he really started to use the Heaven-swallowing Earth Dafa. Not only can the Heaven-swallowing Earth Dafa be able to swallow the essence and blood of the beasts and improve the bloodline of cultivation, it is also the supreme inner power mental method, which is much better than what he has obtained. From the top grade mentality, it is not a little bit strong.

In less than half an hour, he had absorbed the two spirit-gathering pills. If this scene were to be seen by other warriors, it would have to be scared to death. The spirit-gathering pills were the lower-grade treasure pills, they were ordinary three-layer heavenly martial arts masters. All need to sit still for a night before refining one Spirit Gathering Pill, let alone refining two Spirit Gathering Pills at the same time. This difficulty is not one plus one equals two! ! !

Soon, two more Spirit Gathering Pills were swallowed by him! ! !

When the day was overwhelmingly bright, the bottle full of ten Spirit Gathering Pills had been exhausted. As the last trace of Spirit Gathering Pill's medicinal power was completely transformed into spiritual power, a piece of almost nine layers of nine-gold bones finally turned into Golden, golden light shining, like the bones of gods! ! !

"Breakthrough, the cultivation base finally broke through to the first stage of the stage!!!" Yang Fan looked suddenly happy. After ten days of hard cultivation, his cultivation finally made a breakthrough, successfully condensing 19 spiritual bones, and stepping into the first stage in one fell swoop. The late stage! ! !

"Now even if you don't use spiritual power, the flesh power alone is enough to hang the white cloud sword god Bai Wuji!!!" Feeling the explosive power in his body, a touch of pride flashed on Yang Fan's face, and the main practitioner swallowed the sky. Under the Dafa of the Earth, nearly half of the medicinal power was absorbed by his physical body, enhancing his fleshy strength. Yang Fan's fleshy shell was so powerful that it was like an ancient barbaric beast came to the world! ! !

When he touched the empty white jade bottle beside the bed, the smile on Yang Fan's face couldn't help but stagnate. In just ten days, he raised a realm. This breakthrough speed was enough to frighten countless bone-forging warriors. The bone-forging realm is different from the open pulse realm. Every bit of progress is difficult. It takes months or even longer for many martial arts masters to condense a spiritual bone, but the cost is equally scary. The average one-tier martial arts can refine three spirit gatherings within ten days is the limit. , But Yang Fan poured it out, ten bottles, ten bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill was consumed by him, terrifying! It is really terrifying! ! !

"It's been more than a month since I went down the mountain. The cultivation bases of my father and mother can be regarded as being among the top powerhouses in Fengyang City. I can rest assured, it seems that it is time to go back to the mountain!!!" Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes There was a sharp light, "And there are some accounts, it's time to count it!!!"

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Today's second update is delivered. Brothers with flowers, please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hand. With ten flowers, Xiaoyao will add even more! ! !