C100 Framing

The three Martial Cultivators were dividing the loot in front of Yang Junshan.

"Tell me, what is a reincarnation spirit child?" Yang Tian had just handed the alms bowl to Han Xiumei. Although this low-rank magic tool was completely scrapped, the material of the magic tool was still there. Han Xiumei still did not have her own magic tool, and Yang Junshan's magic tool could only be refined on his own before he entered the Martial Disciple realm.

"A reincarnated spirit child is a great ability user of the sect. He gave up his own cultivation and body to be reincarnated and recultivated. The statue of the child just now should be the reincarnation of the great ability user of the school."

Yang Junshan watched as Yang Tian took out another palm-sized cyan stone from his mustard seed bag. When this stone was taken out, one could almost hear the howling of the wind. It was actually a Wind Grinder Stone.

This Wind Grindstone was similar to the Wutu Earth Stone and the Wutu Earth Essence Stone in Yang Junshan's hand. It was a type of condensed essence stone, but this Wind Grindstone was more suitable for cultivators of the wind attribute.

An Xia's few spells and abilities were all related to the wind element, so this piece of wind grindstone was shared by Yang Tian. After receiving the wind grindstone from Yang Tian, An Xia was also listening to Yang Junshan's explanation. He frowned and said, "Isn't this just possession?"

Yang Junshan looked at Yang Tian's hand as it drew in the mustard seed bag, and continued to explain, "It's not the same. Possession is the will of the person who has been destroyed, and it's a dangerous contest between the possessed and the possessed. Yang Junshan looked at Yang Tian's hand as he drew in the mustard seed bag, and continued to explain:" It's not the same, possession is the will of the person who has been destroyed.

The eyes of the three Martial Disciples lit up. This should be the Jadestone Ore, the Jadeite Crystal Coins were coins of a higher quality than the Jadeite Ore and usually came from the Jadeite Crystal Stone. Even if each of the three pieces could produce one Jadeite Crystal Stone, it would be equivalent to harvesting 100 Jadeite Coins.

Yang Tian didn't hesitate to put the biggest one into his storage bag. He gave the smallest one to Han Xiumei, and the last one was An Xia's.

"No wonder that reincarnated child was so arrogant. This means that although he is currently just a young boy, his cultivation must be pretty good. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to control a Martial Disciple to become his legacy disciple."

Yang Junshan answered honestly, "Indeed. Ox-Head Mountains should be a stronghold run by the other side, but now we have uprooted them. The years of accumulation have all been destroyed, and if the opponents find out that we are the culprits, they will definitely seek revenge."

Yang Tian then took out three heavy black silk bags from his mustard seed bag and weighed them in his hand. From the looks of Yang Junshan's eyes, each black bag contained at least fifty jade coins.

The three of them divided the three black silk bags. An Xia smiled and said, "That's why you wanted your father to destroy the Buddha statue so quickly. It seems that the other party didn't discover our identities."

Yang Junshan paused for a moment and said, "I heard that spiritual children who have reincarnated to this world rarely reach the Mortal Realm."

The three of them divided a few more things. Yang Tian had just finished dividing up everything in the mustard seed bag with the exception of a few items. In Yang Junshan's eyes, he had just passed the mustard seed bag to Han Xiumei, which greatly disappointed Yang Junshan.

An Xia smiled. "A great divine ability user who can use the reincarnation and retraining ability is probably above the Mortal Realm. Having reincarnated and recultivated, reaching the Mortal Realm is nothing much."

Han Xiumei stuffed all the things she got into her mustard seed bag in one go, and didn't forget to shake her mustard seed bag at Yang Junshan as if she was angry at him on purpose.

Yang Tian threw the last three items into Yang Junshan's hands, and said, "You only have a little bit of cultivation. Although it looks like you will soon reach the fifth stage, mortal cultivators are still thinking about the storage bag. Isn't that a three year old child carrying a crystal stone on the street?"

"These three are all purified spirit materials. See if you can use them to refine your magic tools. These are your spoils of war, and can be considered to have been through experience. They don't violate the Yang team's teachings."

At least two of these three spirit materials were for Yang Junshan's magic tool, which was also the hardest to find salted spirit stones and black soil. As a result, Yang Junshan had collected eight different types of spirit materials for his magic tool, excluding Tian Huang Mo. Now, only the Heaven Glaze Mud and Spirit Crystal were left, which meant that Yang Junshan didn't need to wait half a year to refine them.

However, this joy was quickly forgotten by Yang Junshan. This was because when Yang Tian opened the two spirit sealing chests that he had kept in the secret warehouse, not only Yang Junshan, but the other three people also sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Don't tell me he robbed a shop that specializes in pills!"

Jade bottles were neatly arranged in two spirit sealing chests. These jade bottles were specially designed to hold medicinal pills. There were twenty jade bottles in one spirit sealing chests, and there were forty jade bottles in two chests.

"Eight Fa Yun Pills, four Fa Yuan Pills, four Fa Yuan Pills, two Fa Xiang Pills, one Fa Shen Pills. There's even a bottle of Fa Xuan Pills! These are the best medicines to assist a cultivator in breaking into the Martial Man realm!"

"The twenty bottles of pills in this Spirit Sealing Box are the best that a Mortal Realm cultivator can consume, while the other box contains the best Martial Spirit Pills that a Martial Disciple can consume."

"Spirit Containment Pills, Spirit Dream Pills, Spirit Origin Pills, Spiritfount Pills, Psionic Aura Pills … Th-this, where did all these Mortal and Martial Mortal Pills come from?"

"This time, I really got lucky!"

"I think that we will truly not stop until we die with this reincarnated spirit child!"

Yang Junshan immediately said, "I don't need any Martial Saint pills. The three of you can take it for yourselves. I will make a full twenty bottles for the Mortal Realm!"

Yang Tian stared at him and said, "You won't be able to use up so many pills even if you send them all the way to become a Martial Disciple. Take two bottles of Fa Yun Pill, one bottle each, take three pills each, and only one pill from the Mage God. This is more than enough to help you reach the fifth stage of the Mortal Realm.

Yang Junshan twitched his mouth and thought to himself, "What's so great about the mystical pills? When I break through to the Martial Disciple realm, I will have a Wutu Essence Stone that is even better than it!"

However, Yang Junshan still took the rest of the pills from Yang Tian hastily. The rest of the magical pills were all kept by Yang Tian, which was used to strengthen the Yang Family's foundation. With these elixirs in his hands, Yang Tian would be able to cultivate two to three Martial Disciples.

As for the distribution of the twenty bottles of Spirit Stage Pills, Yang Junshan no longer cared. As for Yang Tian, he was clearly not in a hurry to deal with the Spirit Stage Pills. The four of them went back to the secret warehouse at the back of the mountain.

The three hundred Stone Spirit Valley were packed with more than ten Yang family members, and Yang Zhenbiao had already searched every nook and cranny of the Ox-Head Mountains. Yang Zhenbiao didn't let go of anything that he thought was useful. In addition, there were two carts full of the Spirit Valley, and the Yang family was smiling from head to toe.

With Yang Junshan's order, the Yang family quickly left the mountains, heading back to Mengyu County quickly. Yang Junshan wanted to follow Han Xiusheng to meet Bluestone Town, but this time, An Xia and the other two weren't in any danger along the way.

Before she left, Han Xiumei called Han Xiusheng to his side and told him something. In any case, when Yang Junshan followed him down the mountain, Han Xiusheng's smile never stopped. Yang Junshan guessed that his mother had secretly given him the mystical pills, which made him very happy.

Two hours after Yang Junshan and his group left, the broken pieces of the Buddha statue began rolling on the ground and slowly gathered in the center of the cabin. A pile of broken pieces arched upwards and slowly reassembled back into the previous appearance of a Buddha statue, but this Buddha statue was covered with dense cracks.

"Who was it that wanted to destroy my foundation and recover my memories after reincarnating for several years? It wasn't easy to convert a few Martial Disciples, but one of them was destroyed by someone. After several years of accumulation, who was it?"

After the Buddha statue boy returned to its original state, it actually began to walk back and forth in the secret compartment, mumbling to itself while trying to find the roots of the group that attacked Ox-Head Mountain through the traces it had left behind.

However, under the leadership of Yang Zhenbiao, an experienced convict, Ox-Head Mountain did not leave any clues for the Buddha statue's boy.

"If it wasn't for him breaking my Buddha statue in time and trampling on it to such an extent that I wouldn't have been able to heal the avatar in such a short time, I would have already found out the background of these people. This shows that he should be extremely familiar with our Shi Clan. Could it be that this group of people are also part of another race?" Then who could it be, the demons? Devil race? Confucian? Or could it be that it's the doing of a member of our Shi Family? "

The Buddha statue could no longer be maintained and was scattered into pieces, leaving only a voice, "It's a pity that my strength is not at its peak, or else I will find you people and let you guys have a taste of the Buddha's anger!"

A gust of mountain wind blew by, blowing away all the debris on the ground and dispersing the last bit of breath left behind in Ox-Head Mountain by the Transcendent Spirit Child.

Four hours later, another bolt of light landed on Ox-Head Mountain.

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