Yang Fan moved his muscles and bones a little, and the idea of returning to the mountain came up in his heart. It has been more than a month since he went down the mountain to perform the task. If he continues to drag on, it is a bit unreasonable. Moreover, the spirit-gathering pill obtained from the white cloud sword god Bai Wuji and others He has been exhausted, without the aid of the pill, and cannot hunt and kill the alien beasts to swallow the essence and blood, his cultivation base breakthrough speed will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, even if he has cultivated for a few months, he may not be able to break through the first stage of the pinnacle and forge his bones. After all, the realm is different from the open pulse realm. Every trace of progress is extremely difficult, even if he has a seventh-rank intermediate bloodline, and he has the sky-swallowing earth-swallowing Dafa to swallow the aura of the eight directions. It is not likely to be able to condense only by sitting and practicing hard in one month. A piece of spiritual bone! ! !
Moreover, Yang Yunfeng and his wife are now eighth-layered cultivation bases. In the huge Western Shu Road, they are nothing. But in Fengyang City’s three-acre land, they are first-class strong. Family care, safety can be said to be guaranteed! ! !
"Anyway, it will not be long before the end of the year, and come back then!!!" With this thought, Yang Fan no longer hesitated.
At the hour of the hour, Yang Fan explained his intention to leave to Yang Yunfeng and his wife. Although the couple were reluctant to give up, they also knew that their son was a man of great things and could not stay in the small Fengyang City forever. Reluctant to give up, he agreed to Yang Fan's resignation.
However, at this moment, Yang Fan wants to leave silently again. It is not that simple. Today, Yang Fan is a man of the Yang family, and the future and hope of their Yang family's rise.
After the news came out, the old man immediately brought a group of elders to Yang Fan to practice, but before the practice, he took out a few gifts.
The first thing I sent was a stack of real estate title deeds, and he said with earnest words, "Fan'er, in addition to the various property title deeds held by your uncle and the tribal elders, there are also many properties within the clan. The family’s compensation, I hope you can understand my difficulties, grandpa, and don’t have a grudge against the family. You will have to take care of the family in the future!!!
"Grandpa, Fan'er is not an unreasonable person. Everything before, let him pass!!!" Yang Fan smiled lightly and said generously. After all, the Yang family is his root. For the Yang family, Yang Fan There is still a great sense of belonging, and being born in a big family, wanting to treat all children truly and fairly is a kind of extravagant hope. What the old man has done is already quite human, compared to those people. Human nature, as long as it finds that there is no benefit to the family, immediately expel from the family and let the cold-blooded family come to their own lives. Their Yang family is pretty good! ! !
"Good! Good! Good! Fan'er, with your words, grandpa is relieved!!!" The old man touched the gray beard and laughed. Seriously, he was really afraid that Yang Fan would do it because of the old days. Injustice, hate the family, if it is true, it will be an unbearable loss for their Yang family. It's fine now, it's raining and sunny! ! !
"Fan'er, this is fifty thousand taels of silver tickets, Fan'er, you accept it!!!" The old man said suddenly, "Don't be too scarce, there is only so much that can be taken out by the clan at present!!!"
"Is this?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed a touch of doubt.
"Oh, this is always a habit in the clan, the special support given to the genius youths in the clan. In the past, this has always been your brother's. Now, it is naturally yours, and every year from now on, if it’s my Yang family If we can go further, this one will only get more and more!!!"
Not only the Yang family, but other families are also similar. For those talented children, the focus will always be on training. In the past, the first person in the three generations of the Yang family was Yang Hao. Now, regardless of strength or talent, Yang Fan has dumped Yang Hao’s Eight Streets. More than that, this money is naturally nothing to Yang Hao! ! !
"Grandpa, you should take back the fifty thousand taels!!!" Yang Fan drew a daze across his face, but he did not accept the silver ticket from the old man. Fifty thousand tael is not a small amount. There are nine doubles on the rivers and lakes. This is the case for all the possessions of the strong sky, but to Yang Fan, it is really nothing. Fifty thousand taels of silver is exchanged for gold, which is five thousand taels. If it is exchanged for spirit stones, it is only a mere four. Five, Yang Fan really didn't look at it.
"Fan'er, if you have any dissatisfaction, just tell grandpa, grandpa will definitely be the master for you." Hearing this, the old man's heart was immediately tight. This silver ticket is the Yang family's support for Yang Fan, but in contrast, it also represents Yang Fan refused to accept Yang Fan's responsibility to the family. In the eyes of the old man, it was a manifestation of his disapproval of the family.
"Grandpa, you misunderstood, grandson is not dissatisfied!!!" Yang Fan smiled bitterly. Now he really doesn't lack such support. You must know that a random low-grade treasure pill is worth several spirit stones. A mere fifty thousand taels of silver is not even enough for him to practice overnight, but he also knows that if he doesn’t collect the money, the old man will have to sleep the whole night, "Grandpa, let’s do this. Give those land leases to my dad together!!!"
This is a compromise, and it is accepted by his father, and it is no big deal with him! ! !
"This..." The old man still hesitated.
"Grandpa, that's the decision!!!" Yang Fan chuckled, and suddenly waved his hand, and a palm-sized bag appeared in his hand.
"This... This is the Little Qiankun Bag?" The old man's voice trembled, the name of the Xiao Qiankun Bag, he has been famous for a long time, but it has never been obtained. In the sect, the Xiao Qiankun bag is nothing, even real. There are also many Qiankun bags, but in a small family like the Yang family, they are almost legendary.
"Yes." Yang Fan nodded lightly, "Grandpa, there are some gadgets I prepared for the family!!!" He said, he passed the small Qiankun bag in his hand.
"This... this... I didn't expect that the old man could really own the Xiao Qiankun bag..." Holding the Xiao Qiankun bag, the old man was speechless with excitement.
Somewhat amusingly glanced at the old man, Yang Fan repeatedly knocked Yang Yunfeng and his wife a few times, "Father, mother, the child is going away, you have to take care!!!"
Then turned around and walked out.
"Fan'er, you..."
When Luo Yun spoke, tears rolled down from the corners of Luo Yun's eyes, and a thousand words turned into a single sentence, "Fan'er, you must pay attention to safety when you are outside. When you have time, come back often... ... ."
"Ok... ... ."
With a choked response, Yang Fan Qiang held back the tears in his eyes, turned on his horse, pinched the horse's abdomen, and ran away. He didn't dare to turn his head back, fearing that he would not want to leave once he turned his head.
"Ah, has Fan'er gone?" When Yang Fan disappeared from the sight of everyone, the old man recovered from the surprise, "The third child, Xiao Yun, go back, the young eagle is going to spread its wings and fly high after all. .. ... .."
As soon as he returned to his bedroom, the old man couldn’t wait to refine the Small Universe Bag, and when he refined the Small Universe Bag, the old man was shocked immediately. I thought that what Yang Fan gave him was just the lowest level one-foot square small Universe. The bag, never expected, its internal space is as wide as ten cubic meters, the Qiankun bag, this is the real Qiankun bag! ! !
That's not to say, when it touches everything in the Qiankun bag, even the heart is about to flew out. Three high-grade martial arts, twelve middle-grade martial arts, and nearly a hundred low-grade martial arts, which have almost surpassed them. The family has accumulated hundreds of years of age. If you know that the Yang family has only a few low-grade martial arts, four middle-grade martial arts, and only one of the top-grade martial arts. In addition, there are actually a lot of spiritual skills. Pill, even the best Tongmai Pill has as many as three bottles, the next-level high-grade Tongmai Pill has as many as twelve bottles, and the middle-lower Tongmai Pill has dozens of hundreds.
"It's... No wonder Fan'er doesn't like the mere fifty thousand taels of silver..." The old man looked numb, not to mention other things, the middle-grade martial arts alone were worth fifty thousand taels. On top of the silver pattern, he envied him later, "The third son is afraid that they will have even greater gains."
Everyone knows that Yang Fan only values his parents the most. The old man thinks well. Yang Fan left Yang Yunfeng and his wife a lot of good things, and even Pomai Dan has a lot, enough for the couple to be stable and stable. Cultivation has reached a half-step martial arts realm! ! !
But soon, the envy on his face was replaced by surprise, "With so many high-grade spirit pills, the old man will definitely be able to break through to the Nine Heavens Realm in one fell swoop, and there are so many advanced martial arts, enough to enrich the family's Buddhist scriptures. Ge, let the family strength have a qualitative leap in a short time..."
Qixing Mountain Range, Mozhu Peak.
Qin Hu, dressed in a beige robe, walked briskly to the cafeteria. For more than two months, his little days have been moisturized enough. With Yang Fan’s entrustment, Zhao Yiming takes care of Qin Hu. Plus, Qin Hu's daily servicing was eliminated directly, and Qin Hu was given a Tongmai Pill every day for cultivation.
Although it is only the lowest-level low-grade Tongmai Pill, its effect is still ten times that of the Qi-buying soup. In just over two months, Qin Hu's cultivation has broken through several small realms, far away from the triple heaven realm. a step far! ! !
Just entered the canteen. In the canteen, whether it is the third or fourth heavenly powerhouse or the second heavenly ordinary handyman, one after another got up, respectfully saluted Qin Hu, and yelled "Brother Qin!"
With that respectful attitude, it was as if he had met Master Zhao, and he was confused when he saw the newly promoted handyman disciples.
Every year, there are handyman disciples who fail the examination and are expelled from the mountain gate. Similarly, a large number of young people enter the sect every year and become handyman disciples. After the year-end assessment of the major handyman peaks every October, these new recruits The service will be assigned to the major miscellaneous peaks one after another. Because of Yang Fan’s performance against the sky in Tongrenxiang, Mo Zhufeng directly made a triple jump, from the third-class lower miscellaneous peak to the Er-class superior miscellaneous peak. , Handyman in the peak, directly doubled, reaching 1,200 people.
"Senior Brother Lan, this is too much for you, isn't it just a double heaven warrior? Is it necessary?" A newcomer in a blue shirt said with a puzzled face, vaguely, his eyes flashed. A trace of disdain, even if this person is a "relative" of the principal, there is no need to be so flattering.
The world of warriors, after all, speaks for strength! ! !
"What do you know, Brother Qin is the legend of our Mo Zhufeng..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your support, Xiaoyao thank you! ! !