Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Ha ha……"

"good!"

As a person who has reached three in his previous life and has less than six figures in his card, this is definitely a huge sum of money.

At first I was still thinking about whether to return to the Yang family in the future. After all, he is not the real Yang Xuan, and suddenly he called a stranger father, and a group of beautiful women called mother. For him, that was really an unspeakable thing.

"By your favor, pick you up Karma, let me take you to the heavens and myriad worlds. Your parents, I will try my best to adapt and accept them, and accept everything in this world." Yang Xuan said silently to his predecessor in the dark.

"From today onwards, I am Yang Xuan from Blue Star, and also Yang Xuan from the Yang family in Shangjing."

"System, how many Spirit Stones do I need to repair my current injury?" Yang Xuan said proudly.

"Ding, 10,000 medium-grade Spirit Stones, but you have two choices as a host."

"One is that the system heals directly, and it only takes one breath to restore the peak state. It is safe and worry-free, without leaving any sequelae."

"The second is to buy the top grade Fusheng Pill produced by the system. It takes half a day to recover to the peak state, but long-term use of Medicine Pill will accumulate too much erysipelas, deface the body, and cause late stage Realm breakthrough difficulties and other sequelae."

"Is there still a choice? You can choose the first place with your eyes closed!"

"Speaking of which, the Resurrection Pill is too powerful." Yang Xuan's expression was unbelievable.

The reason why Fusheng Pill is called Fusheng Pill comes from its effect of bringing the dead back to life.

No matter how many injuries you have suffered, as long as you have a breath, it will not only heal your injuries, but also restore your body to its peak state.

For many people, such a Medicine Pill is their second life.

The most widely circulated in the market is the low-grade Fusheng Pill, and one piece is 10,000 middle-grade Spirit Stones.

According to Yang Xuan's current injury situation, it will take at least half a year for a low-grade resurrection pill to recover to its peak.

It takes three months for middle grades and one month for top grades.

"The products produced by the system must be high-quality products, and the novels never deceived me."

Yang Xuan looked at the introduction of Medicine Pill produced by the system, and compared it with the knowledge of Medicine Pill in his memory.

It is found that the Medicine Pill produced by the system does not have the so-called upper, middle, lower, and best grades at all.

The system has only one level, and that is the best!

"System, keep 90% of the serious injuries first, and then fully heal the injuries when I need them." Yang Xuan also has some own concerns in his heart.

If you don't let someone see hope, how can you make him crazy.

"Ding, received."

At this moment, Xiangxue brought two men to Yang Xuan, cupped their hands together and said, "Young Master, we have killed all the enemies."

Yang Xuan looked at one of the burly men and asked. "Well, what is the casualty situation of the other guards of us now?"

This man is Wang Xing, one of the chief guards of Yang Xuan.

Wang Xing had a serious look on his face.

"Young Master, we have very few Medicine Pills left to heal the wounded. Most of the injured guards have not received the Medicine Pill they deserved, and can only temporarily suppress the injuries. If the next batch of enemies catch up, those who can still fight No more than 3."

Yang Xuan frowned, "If I remember correctly, the closest to us should be Peerless City."

"Yes, Young Master. Fifty miles to the east is Luoxia Peak, and after passing Luoxia Peak, eighty miles ahead is Wushuang City." Xiangxue stepped forward and said at this time.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Yang Xuan looked at another guard leader who was as thin as a frail scholar. "Zhang Zheng, go and bring Thunderbird here, and make sure to get to Wushuang City before the enemy arrives."

Zhang Zheng showed helplessness

"Young Master, Thunderbird was also injured in the battle just now, so it can't carry so many people. Now it can only carry two to three people at most."

At this time, Yang Xuan stood up tremblingly with his sword in his hand, accidentally using too much force.

"puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly. He cursed secretly in his heart: "Grandma, what a pain."

Xiangxue hurriedly supported Yang Xuan, looked at Yang Xuan's body with her vitality, and said in surprise, "Young Master, you haven't healed your injuries?"

"Without the Medicine Pill, there is no healing. I didn't expect that the enemy this time would be so strong that I was seriously injured. The previous Medicine Pills had already been distributed to the guards."

Yang Xuan didn't lie, his predecessor really gave all the healing medicine pills to the guards, and he didn't keep any.

A genius who has just come out to practice, and is still in such a small place, he has a kind of self-confidence in his own strength. Breaking into the secret realm once deepened his confidence in himself.

Another one is that it is only a short distance of more than a hundred miles from Wushuang City, and it only takes a quarter of an hour for Thunderbird to reach it. At that time, just find a chamber of commerce to supplement it.

What he didn't expect was that the enemy not only failed him, but also beat him seriously.

"Young Master, your injury can't be delayed any longer. For your safety, let Wang Xing and Zhang Zheng accompany you to Wushuang City first."

Xiangxue looked at Yang Xuan distressedly, "Young Master is the strongest among us, once you recover from your injuries, my chances of winning against the enemy will be even higher."

Yang Xuan didn't bother with this issue anymore, and said immediately, "In this case, Xiangxue, stay and lead the rest of the team as close as possible to Peerless City."

"Zhang Zheng, bring Thunderbird here, we will go to Wushuang City first to exchange for resources."

It didn't take long to see Zhang Zheng bringing a huge black bird with every feather like a steel knife coming to him.

Yang Xuan discovered that the second-order Demonic Beasts Thunderscale Bird raised by the Yang family resembled the eagle in the previous life a little bit. It's just that the shape is countless times larger.

Wang Xing and Zhang Zheng supported Yang Xuan from left to right, and jumped onto the Thunderscale Bird's back. The Thunderscale Bird's wings slowly spread out, just like a large passenger plane in the previous life. Incitement, the ground flew sand and rocks, and the sky was filled with dust.

Yang Xuan was still a little excited inside, which was much more exciting than flying by plane. For this reason, under the suspicious eyes of Wang Xing and Zhang Zheng, Yang Xuan deliberately got up and walked on his back, looking here and there.

He looked like a country bumpkin entering the city.

When Thunder Scale Bird came to Luoxia Peak, just when Yang Xuan was having fun playing, a sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart, and then a burst of energy came from behind.

"Bang!" There was a slight sound.

Yang Xuan was thrown downwards like a kite with a broken string.

Then there was a loud roar,

"Wang Huwei saved the young master, I'll deal with him." As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zheng had gathered his vitality and punched the black shadow.

But just after the punch hit the black shadow, there was no obstacle to pass through. It was as if there was nothing ahead.

After a breath, the black shadow that had not moved gradually dimmed until it disappeared, leaving only some fine black powder. When Zhang Zheng saw those powders, he exclaimed, "Top-grade phantom amulet."

"Not good!" Zhang Zheng turned around in a hurry, only in time to add a body-protecting vitality to himself.

I saw Wang Xing bombarding his chest with his right hand wearing a yellow middle-grade boxing glove.

The body-protecting vitality didn't even last for half a breath, and it was already fragmented.