Looking at the chubby little boy in front of him, Yang Junshan happily knelt down and touched his head, saying, "Thirteenth brother, do you still remember who I am?"
The little boy tilted his head and looked at Yang Junshan for a while, seeming to have some impression, but in the end he shook his head and said in a coy voice: "I don't know him!"
Yang Junshan smiled "haha", hugged the little boy on his body, and said: "Xiao Haozi, I am your fourth brother Yang Junshan, do you remember me?"
The little boy called out "Fourth Brother". It was obvious that he was still a little unfamiliar with Yang Junshan, and Yang Junshan didn't take it seriously. After all, he was only a five-year-old boy. The last time he saw him, he was only two and a half years old. He had just passed away. Speaking neatly, nearly three years have passed, and if you can recognize him, you will really become a prodigy with a photographic memory.
Well, although my thirteenth brother will indeed become a child prodigy in the future.
Yang Junhao is the thirteenth in the third generation of the Yang family. Except for the fourth aunt Yang Tianfang, the four girls in the Yang family have never married outside. The children who have adopted a son-in-law are all named Yang, and they are in the same grade as Yang Junshan and others. After all, Yang Junhao is the only child of seventh aunt Yang Tianyan and uncle An Xia.
According to the ranking of the four direct families of the Yang family, Yang Junshan ranks fourth among them, Yang Junping is the ninth, and Yang Junxin, who is only one year older than Yang Junhao, is the twelfth sister.
When they got home, Han Xiumei still hadn't come back. It was Qi Gu Yang Tianyan who was busy preparing the food in the kitchen. Seeing Yang Junshan coming back with his son on his back, Yang Tianyan said with a smile: "Xiaoshan is back. He has grown more and more in the past two or three years." Looks like your dad!”
"Seventh Aunt!"
Putting down Yang Junhao, who had become familiar with him along the way, Yang Junshan smoothed his sleeves and planned to step forward to help.
Yang Tianyan hurriedly drove him away and said: "Go, go, I don't need you here. Go meet your seventh uncle in the main room. I heard that you are about to succeed in summoning the spirit. Your uncle has brought you a good thing this time." Gifts are coming!”
As soon as he heard that there was a gift, Yang Junshan was immediately happy. He said hello to Qi Gu and ran towards the main room. Yang Junhao and Xiao Twelve Sister were already surrounding Huniu.
Arriving in front of the house, Yang Junshan heard his father laugh and say: "I heard that you haven't traveled out during this period and have been staying in Qingshi Town. I thought you had changed your gender, but it turned out that you were practicing in seclusion. I have quietly raised my cultivation level to the peak of the first level of the martial arts realm. How about I call you here this time and not disturb your cultivation level breakthrough? "
A hearty laugh came from the room and said: "Third brother, what are you talking about? How can it be so easy to break through the second level of the martial arts realm? You have experience in this matter. Besides, third brother is ready to fight. There’s no reason why my brother-in-law shouldn’t come!”
Walking into the main room, Yang Tiangang was sitting at the top. Sitting at the bottom on the right was a person who looked younger than Yang Tiangang. However, compared with Yang Tiangang's rough appearance, this person looked more like a scholar. He looked around. He has a rather high-spirited aura and is none other than Yang Junshan's seventh uncle, An Xia.
The two people sitting opposite this person were tall and tall, dressed in coarse cloth, with honest faces. They were the two brothers Yang Tieniu and Yang Qingniu who had followed Yang Tiangang from Qingshi Town.
"Dad, Uncle Seven, Uncle Iron Niu, Uncle Qing Niu!"
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Junshan greeted the four people, and then he felt a gaze falling on him. When he turned around, he saw his seventh uncle An Xia.
Looking at him with a smile, he said: "Xiao Shanzi, I haven't seen any progress in the past few years. Uncle Seven has brought you a good thing this time. I don't know if you like it or not!"
Yang Junshan immediately smiled and said, "I'm sure I will like Uncle Seven's gift!"
Hearing this, An Xia immediately smiled heartily and took out a palm-sized purple leather bag from his arms. Yang Junshan could see clearly that this bag and the brocade bag tied to Yang Tiangang's cigarette pot were generally used to store items. Storage space bag.
Shaking the storage bag in the palm of his hand, a palm-sized object suddenly fell from the storage bag into An Xia's palm. This object looked unremarkable from the outside. If it weren't for the slightest trace of aura escaping from it, If it comes out, Yang Junshan will most likely regard it as a piece of mud and stone that has been smashed and barely bonded together.
Looking at Yang Junshan's slightly confused expression, An Xia smiled and said, "How about it? Do you recognize this thing?"
Yang Junshan said with a hint of hesitation: "It looks like Tian Huangshi, a medium-grade spiritual material of Dharma level, but it doesn't look like it."
Now it was An Xia's turn to be surprised and said: "Xiao Shanzi, have you ever seen this thing before?"
"My child has never seen the real thing, but he has seen records about Tianhuang Stone from "Feng Wu Zhi". However, this Tianhuang Stone seems to be a little different from the one in the record, so I am not sure."
Seeing Yang Junshan shake his head, An Xia praised repeatedly: "Yes, it's really good. This object was originally Tianhuang stone, a medium-grade spiritual material of the Dharma level. It was accidentally obtained by my uncle from an old carver. That old carver The craftsman is good at engraving various spiritual symbols and is very famous in the local area. Even some of the disciples of powerful and famous families will go to the old carver to carve runes and other symbols when refining magic weapons. "
An Xia has traveled abroad for many years, and his experience is even greater than that of Yang Tiangang. When he talks about what he has seen outside, others also listen with interest.
"Some monks who pursue elegance make more magical instruments such as seals. Most of these magical instruments are first carved from Tianhuang stone, a medium-grade spiritual material in the legal world, and then handed over to the weapon refiner for refining."
"And every time this old carver carved these coats of arms for others, he would collect the powder particles that fell from the Tianhuang stone during the engraving. Over time, they gathered into such a large piece. Although this object is no longer a middle-grade Tianhuang stone. , but it can also be called a piece of field yellow mud, which is top-notch among the lower-grade magical materials."
Yang Tiangang saw that his son was listening with rapt attention, so he laughed and scolded: "Why don't you thank your seventh uncle quickly! Such a large piece of Tianhuang mud probably cost your uncle a lot of money!"
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Although Tianhuang Ni was a gift to Yang Junshan, it was expensive after all, not to mention that if he wanted to refine it into a magic weapon, his father would have to find a way, so Yang Tiangang naturally collected the gift first.
After eating, Yang Tiangang and others obviously still had important matters to discuss, while the thirteenth brother Yang Junhao was still hanging around Huniu. Having his second brother and little sister playing with him happened to allow Yang Junshan to take some time. The only thing he wanted to do was The only one who made the sacrifice was Huniu, who was treated as a plaything by several little brothers and sisters.