Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

The fight between the two became more intense, and their figures kept intersecting and colliding.

Seeing that the two had fought for more than a hundred moves and the winner had not yet been determined, Yang Zhengshan suddenly jumped forward and came to Chai Wujie ten feet away.

"Watch the gun!"

He saw his body shrink back, and the two short guns, the gun tips against the tail of the gun, turned into long guns, and suddenly flew out.

The gun tip flashed with a pale blade, as fast as lightning.

Chai Wujie's pupils suddenly shrank, and he almost instinctively pulled back.

His reaction was fast, and the speed of retreat was also fast, but the speed of the gun tip was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, he came close to him and stabbed his throat.

Such a fierce attack made Chai Wujie hold his breath, and even his heartbeat stopped beating. It was too late to put away the knife to block, and his instinctive reaction was to mobilize the innate true qi in his body.

The khaki innate true qi gathered at the throat almost like a substance, forming a ball of light.

Yang Zhengshan's forward body suddenly stopped, and he squinted his eyes to look at the khaki ball of light.

The invincible Jinglei shot was actually blocked!

Controlling Qi into armor!

This surprised him, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was reasonable.

Although Jinglei shot is powerful, it is not unstoppable.

Chai Wujie can condense armor to protect the vitals in an instant, which shows that Chai Wujie has reached a state of free control of Qi.

Of course, if it is a general control of Qi into armor, it will definitely not be able to block Jinglei shot, but Chai Wujie's true qi characteristics are not only heavy but also have strong defensive power.

When Yang Zhengshan faced Yue Minghua before, Yue Minghua also had a layer of Qi armor on the surface of his body, but his Qi armor had almost no effect against Jinglei shot.

This is not to say that Chai Wujie is stronger than Yue Minghua, but that they are good at different things and have their own strengths.

Yang Zhengshan was surprised, but Chai Wujie was extremely frightened, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

This shot almost took his life, just a little bit away, he could almost feel the coldness brought by the tip of the gun.

If it happens again, he has no confidence that he can still block it.

This is probably the closest time to death in his life of more than a hundred years.

He retreated repeatedly until he retreated more than ten feet and stopped, looking at Yang Zhengshan in doubt.

"Dao Yi!"

Yang Zhengshan retracted his short gun, "It's still a long way off!"

Chai Wujie looked at Yang Zhengshan in doubt, and his face, which originally looked a little cruel, became even more gloomy and uncertain at this time.

"Stop!"

He shouted at the battle not far away.

If the battle next to him is not over, his subordinates will soon be killed by Yu Qingyi.

Of the three half-step innate warriors, two died, leaving only one. Of the dozen warriors at the eighth or ninth level, only six remained.

One of Xue Qiaoer's maids also died, and two were injured. Xue Zhongjin was panting and a little exhausted.

Although Yu Qingyi helped them turn the tide, they had been fighting for too long, and now they were all exhausted.

"My Lord!" Yu Qingyi came behind Yang Zhengshan and looked at him with concern.

"It's okay!"

Yang Zhengshan waved his hand to indicate that he was not injured.

The two sides stopped fighting, and Chai Wujie looked at Yang Zhengshan and others.

Although he was strong, he was not strong enough to deal with three innate warriors, especially since Grandma Xue's strength was not much worse than his, and Yang Zhengshan could threaten his life.

"Let's stop with today's matter, but I will definitely go to Xueling Palace to ask for an explanation another day!" Chai Wujie said coldly.

Grandma Xue stepped forward, "If you want to come, just come. We in Xueling Palace will take care of anything!"

Chai Wujie snorted coldly, "Let's go!"

After that, they turned around and left, not even caring about the bodies of their companions.

After they left, Grandma Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Qiaoer also relaxed, and the next moment her hair turned from snow-white to its original black color.

Yang Zhengshan stared at her blankly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Such a magical change really surprised him.

Can hair change color?

From black to white, and then from white to black?

This is obviously not because the hair turns white due to old age.

"It's the Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow." Xue Qiaoer smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Yang, for helping me!"

"Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow, there really is a Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow!" Yang Zhengshan looked at her curiously, as if he wanted to dissect Xue Qiaoer.

The Ling'en Holy Church believes in the Holy Spirit, and the Xueling Palace worships the Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow. Yang Zhengshan has always thought that the so-called Holy Spirit is an illusory god, just some non-existent gods.

But now it seems that the Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow really exists.

Xue Qiaoer's change is obviously not the change that martial arts should have.

Xue Qiaoer showed a pretty smile and said, "Of course, look!"

As she said that, she waved her hand, and a snow-white light and shadow appeared behind her, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became much lower, and snowflakes actually floated in the air.

Yang Zhengshan was stunned, and Yu Qingyi was also stunned.

Yang Zhengshan couldn't help but reach out to touch the light and shadow, but Xue Qiaoer dodged.

"The gift of the Holy Spirit, Lord Yang, don't blaspheme the Holy Spirit!" Xue Qiaoer said.

"Uh!" Yang Zhengshan retracted his hand, "Sorry, I'm just curious!"

Xue Qiaoer nodded slightly and smiled, "I know."

"How many Holy Spirits do you have in the Ling'en Holy Church, what is the use of this Holy Spirit?" Yang Zhengshan asked curiously.

"Three, namely the Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow, the Holy Spirit of Cold Wind and the Holy Spirit of Dark Light. Only the Palace Master in our Xueling Palace can inherit the Holy Spirit. As for the role of the Holy Spirit~" Xue Qiao'er pondered for a moment before adding: "She can make me I have the ability to control ice and snow! It’s a pity that my current strength is low and I cannot control the full power of the Holy Spirit!”

Controlling ice and snow?

Yang Zhengshan felt a little incredible.

Is this magic or sorcery?

What is this Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow?

Ghost? Goblin?

Yang Zhengshan couldn't understand, but he couldn't ask any more questions. This involved the secrets of Xueling Palace, and it was really inappropriate for him as an outsider to get to the bottom of it.

Yu Qingyi helped change the subject: "Why are they chasing you?"

Granny Xue took out a small jade box and said, "We stole their Qingling Fruit!"

"Light Spirit Fruit!"

Yang Zhengshan took the jade box and opened it. Inside was a fruit the size of a table tennis ball, which looked very similar to a lychee.

He has never seen this kind of spiritual fruit, but he has seen it in "The Record of Strange Fruits and Treasures".

"How many pills did you grab?" Yang Zhengshan asked with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Four!" Granny Xue said.

Yang Zhengshan really wants to say that you deserve to be hunted down!

The Qingling Fruit is the foundation of the Martial God Temple, just like the Three Yellow Plums and Da Rong.

This light spirit fruit has the effect of expanding the acupuncture points of the human body. After taking it, the acupuncture points of the innate warrior can be expanded. The advantage of the acupoint expansion is that it can regulate the true energy in the body more quickly.

Just now, Chai Wujie condensed his true energy into armor so quickly, probably partly because he had eaten the Qingling Fruit.

In addition, the Qingling Fruit can also be used to refine elixirs. According to the introduction in "The Record of Strange Fruits and Strange Treasures", the Qingling Fruit can be refined into the Yi Jing Pill, which has the effect of expanding the meridians in the body. For innate warriors, whether it is Qingling Both spiritual fruit and Yi Jing Dan are very useful elixirs.

"This~~" Yang Zhengshan wanted this light spirit fruit.

Granny Xue said: "Let this Qingling Fruit be used as a thank you gift from Lord Yang for saving me!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed, "Then I'm not welcome!"

With that said, he directly put the jade box into his arms.

Granny Xue didn't care about one Light Spirit Fruit, after all, they grabbed four.

She ate one for herself and left one for Xue Qiao'er, so that the two remaining pills could be given to Yang Zhengshan.

Yang Zhengshan didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest. Today he only got one Qingling Fruit, but in a few years he would be able to harvest countless Qingling Fruits.

After getting a light spirit fruit, Yang Zhengshan was in a good mood and did not feel that Granny Xue and the others deserved to be hunted down.

As for the Temple of Martial Arts!

Ahem, it was Granny Xue and the others who robbed the things. Even if the Martial God Temple was angry, they should still bring trouble to the Xueling Palace. It had nothing to do with him.

After everyone talked for a while, they buried the body hastily and went to the market town not far away.

The fighting here was witnessed by many people in the market town.

At this time, the entire market town was on alert. Hundreds of soldiers were stationed outside the market town, watching Yang Zhengshan and his party vigilantly.

After Yang Zhengshan and the others approached, a military attache stepped forward cautiously and shouted: "May I ask who you are?"

He was a little scared, but he had to step forward and ask.

"Jing'an Hou Yang Zhengshan, you don't need to be nervous, we just want to rest here for a night!" Yang Zhengshan stepped forward and said.

The military attaché was startled, and then asked: "Jing'an Hou, is he the Marquis of Jing'an who is married to Duke Xingguo?"

"Yes!" Yang Zhengshan nodded, then took out his Hou Yin and handed it to him.

His marquis seal has been changed to a jade square seal, because he is now a hereditary first-class marquis.

The military attache looked at Hou Yin, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Yang Yanchun, Deputy Qianhu of Yushan Qianhu Station, pays homage to Mr. Hou!"

"No courtesy, there's nothing going on here, just do whatever you need to do!" Yang Zhengshan said.

This market town is called Yushan Town, and it is a market town within Nanjiang Town. There is also Yushan Thousand Households House more than ten miles to the south, which belongs to the West Road of Nanjiang Town.

"By the way, try not to spread the word about what I'm doing here. Even if your superior officer knows about it, I don't want him to come and disturb you!" Yang Zhengshan said to Yang Yanchun.

The marriage between the Yang family and the Qu family is naturally not a secret in Nanjiang Town. It is estimated that all the officials in Nanjiang Town know about it now.

And Yang Zhengshan's appearance here will inevitably attract the attention of some officials. Whether it is to please or visit, Yang Zhengshan does not want to be disturbed.

"Yes! The lower official will convey the Marquis's intention to the upper official!"

"Well, is there an inn here?" Yang Zhengshan asked.

"No, but there are several small courtyards in the town that can be rented," Yang Yanchun said.

Yang Zhengshan nodded, "Then please help us rent a small courtyard. We will rest here for two days!"

Immediately, Yang Yanchun took Yang Zhengshan into the town and found a small courtyard to stay.

The small courtyard in the town is like a small farmhouse, with fence walls and a few wooden houses. Although it is very simple, there is still no problem in living in it.

After settling down in the yard, Yang Zhengshan immediately took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Yang Yanchun, "I'm giving you the Bone Strengthening Pill!"

Bone Strengthening Pill!

Yang Yanchun hurriedly caught the small porcelain vase and bowed with joy: "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for the reward!"

"Go and do your work, don't disturb us!" Yang Zhengshan entered the wooden house after saying a few words.

Yang Yanchun bowed and exited the small courtyard, closed the door, and then left with a happy face.

For Yang Zhengshan, this bone-strengthening pill was of little use, but for Yang Yanchun, it was a rare treasure.

In the house, Yu Qingyi was chatting with Xue Qiao'er. Xue Qiao'er was telling about their experiences in the Jinlong Dynasty in the past few years. In fact, in the past few years, they not only went to the Jinlong Dynasty but also to many dynasties in the south, and even They also went to the territory of the Martial Temple, otherwise they wouldn't have snatched four Light Spirit Fruits from the Martial Temple.

As for the Martial Temple, Xue Qiaoer is not very afraid. Although the strength of the Xueling Palace is far inferior to that of the Martial Temple, the overall spirit of the Holy Spirit is not much worse than that of the Martial Temple.

After listening to them chatting for a long time, Yang Zhengshan asked: "Do you still need fireworks and red lotus?"

"You found it if you need it!" Xue Qiaoer looked at Yang Zhengshan happily.

They spent several years without finding the Fireworks Red Lotus. It was so rare that even the Jinlong Dynasty found it difficult to find traces of the Fireworks Red Lotus.

"Well, I found it. I have six fireworks red lotus seeds here. I don't know if they are enough for you!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhengshan took out a wooden box from the bag next to him.

Of course he didn't take it out of the baggage, he took it out from the spiritual spring space.

These six lotus seeds were left by Yang Zhengshan last year, and the other twelve were planted by Yang Zhengshan in the pond in the Lingquan space. Now the firework red lotuses have bloomed, and some lotus pods will be produced in a few months.

So Yang Zhengshan has no shortage of this stuff now.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Xue Qiao'er said with joy as she looked at the lotus seeds with fiery red texture in the wooden box.

"What do you do with collecting so many precious medicines?" Yang Zhengshan asked.

Xue Qiaoer and the others got a total of thirteen precious medicines from him. Yang Zhengshan felt that these should be pill prescriptions, but he didn't know what kind of pill prescriptions they were.

Moreover, the main medicine is missing, and the main medicine may be a spiritual fruit.

Xue Qiao'er hesitated for a moment and said, "In order to refine the spiritual elixir."

"Energy Pill? What is that?" Yang Zhengshan had never heard of this name.

"Inherited for use by the Holy Spirit!" Xue Qiaoer said.

Yang Zhengshan was stunned, "So you took the Spiritual Enchantment Pill to have the ability of the Ice and Snow Holy Spirit?"

"That's right, every palace master of our Xueling Palace must take a spirit-enchanting pill. However, the spirit-enchanting pill is very difficult to refine. It requires a total of three kinds of spiritual fruits, eighteen kinds of precious medicines, and seventy-two kinds of medicinal materials. , you can only refine three at a time!”

"When the spirit-enchanting elixir in Xueling Palace is exhausted, the new master of Xueling Palace has the responsibility to refine a furnace of spirit-enchanting elixirs to ensure that Xueling Palace can continue to be passed down for three generations!"

Xue Qiaoer explained.

Yang Zhengshan suddenly realized that this made sense.

The inheritance of the palace master of Xueling Palace is not passed down from generation to generation, but the eldest daughter of the youngest generation of the Xue family is selected. This should be to reduce the consumption of spiritual pills.