Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 7

Sovereign To Immortality – C7 – The Fair

“Yang Junshan, that cold light dagger is a birthday gift from my father,give it back to me now!”

Seeing this, Zhang Huzi was panicked and rushed forward to snatch the dagger Yang Junshan’s hands.

Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan played the cold light dagger in his hand skillfully,the cold flashes scared Zhang Huzi into retreating. No one knew about the sharpness of this cold light dagger, this was a treasure that his father forged for him with Hundred Refinement Steel, rank only second to magical equipment.

When Yang Junshan saw this cold light dagger, he made up his mind to snatch it away. This time, he was heading to the Hundred Sparrows Mountain to find some weapons, and this cold light dagger appeared at a right time. With Yang Junshan’s current practice method of Immortal Spiritual Holes, he couldn’t even use the lowest grade of magical equipment by his spiritual energy, but with this Hundred Refined Cold Light in his hand, it was enough to pierce through the bodies of most low-level Vicious Beasts.

Yang Junshan chuckled and said: “As I said earlier, you guys don’t follow the rules when we fighting, so the things on you are my spoils. If you want this dagger back, wait until you defeat me next time, let’s go!”

As he spoke …

After taking the two Yellow Jade Fruits and fifty stone coins from Xu Lei, Yang Junshan flattered him with a few sentences in a grown-up tone. He was still young after all,beamed as immediately.

Yang Junshan had been out for a while, he was in a hurry to go home. He didn’t want his father to ask him what he was doing this.

However, he would have to deal with the three brothers behind him first.

“Divide the loot!”

Turning to the next corner, Yang Junshan took the five money bags in his hands and shook them. Yang Junping, who couldn’t wait any longer, cheered at once. Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang also chuckled, with full of eager expression.

This blacksmith Zhang was truly worthy of being called the village’s richest man. His son Zhang Huzi had not only two Yellow Jade Fruits and fifty stone coins on him, but also had around twenty stone coins. Normally, he could carry so much money with him, which made Yang Junshan extremely envious.

Except the thirty stone coins, the other four partners more or less also had a dozen or so stone coins on them. Thus, they collected another fifty stone coins.

Altogether, they had taken a total of one hundred and sixty stone coins from Zhang Huzi’s group of five. In addition to the two Yellow Jade Fruits, it was already a big wealth to these four half-grown young.

Yang Junshan counted sixty stone coins and shared them to the three people, then said, “Everyone get twenty, I will go to the Hundred Sparrows Mountain the day after tomorrow, I still need this money urgently.”

Yang Qianhai was about to return the stone coins back when he heard this, “Brother Shan, if you need it urgently, then don’t split it then!”

Yang Junshan smiled as he waved his purse and the Cold Light Dagger, “That’s enough. I know what I’m doing, and this Cold Light Dagger is worth at least one jade coin or more. I’ve made a fortune this time.”

Yang Junping, who was at the side, looking at the Yellow Jade Fruit in Yang Junshan’s hand with drool on his face, “Brother, I don’t want the stone coins, can you give me a piece of Yellow Jade Fruit to try?”

Yang Junshan jokingly scolded: “You little glutton, you have yet to test your spiritual cavities and the spiritual energy cannot be absorbed into your body. This Yellow Jade Fruit will not even more delicious than normal apples or pears,When you test your talent next year, I will find a spirit fruit better than the Yellow Jade Fruit for you.”

Yang Junping’s eyes lit up, “Really?”

Yang Junshan said confidently, “Of course, I can’t be lying to you, can I?”

In the end, Yang Qianhai was a bit older, but he knew that these Spirit Fruits were not so easy to get. Not to mention, this Yellow Jade Fruit was a medium-grade magic spirit fruit, otherwise why would a Martial Disciple treasure a Yellow Jade Fruit Tree like this.

While the two brothers were sneaking back home, Yang Tiangang had already made his preparations to the fair. At this time, he was digging a pot of smoke above the stone grinding in the yard.

Yang Junping was startled when he saw Yang Tiangang was smoking. He subconsciously hid behind Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan laughed and asked: “Dad, was the horse-carry beast?”

Yang TianGang glanced at the two brothers and did not ask where they had been. Instead, he said to Yang Junshan, “Come back fro the fair as soon as possible. This time, we’ll go by small horse-carry beast.”

“Really?” Yang Junshan’s eyes lit up. He had been drooling over that small horse-carry beast for a long time, but Yang Tiangang had not given him any chance to do so. He had raised it at home for three whole years like raising a son.

When Yang Tiangang was young, he had spent a lot of effort to subdue a female horse-carry beast. Now, the female horse-carry beast was at the prime of her life, and she was no weaker than a fourth level Mortal Realm Immortal Foundation. Three years ago, Yang Tiangang had taken over the village leader of Tuqiu Village and soon the female horse-carry beast gave birth to the small horse-carry beast.

Yang Tiangang could keep a foothold in Tuqiu village, this horse-carry beast had made great contribution. Its Mortal Realm Stage 4 cultivation was one of his greatest contributions, not to mention the horse-carry beast had a gentle and strong personality.

In the entire Tuqiu village, there were no more than five Spiritual Beasts like this. Among these five, the Yang family’s small horse-carry beast also included, which could not be cultivated as it was still young.

It was precisely because of this horse-carry beast of Yang Tiangang, coupled with the fact that the “Earth Covering Spiritual Formula” passed down by the Yang family was the best at managing the spirit farmland, that Yang Tiangang was able to cultivate a total of three acres of low-grade magic class spirit fields in a single go.

This was also because the small horse-carry beast was only at the second level of cultivation. Only when its cultivation reached the third level of opening spirit hole would it be able to draw in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth for its own survival, and only then would it be able to drag the plough to deposit its spiritual energy in the earth’s spiritual field.

Once this small horse-carry beast fully matured, the Yang Family, which had two spirit animals, would not only be able to cultivate the three acres of the Spirit Land, but they would also be able to farm the Spirit Fields for the other families to earn stone coins, Spirit grain, and the Yang Family’s situation would also improve further.

The fair in Huangtu Town was held every ten days. Every time they arrived at the fair, the villagers from the five villages around Huangtu Town would rush into the town to buy livelihoods. It was also the busiest day of Huangtu Town.

Yang Junshan followed Yang Tiangang’s big horse-carry beast, trotting towards the marketplace. After about an hour, the town was already in sight.

There were two big bamboo baskets filled with spirit grains on the back of Yang Tiangang’s horse-carry beast. According to the price, these two baskets of spirit grains were worth ten jade coins, which was equivalent to Yang Tiangang’s annual salary as a village official.

Although the Yang family was well-off, they didn’t have as many coins as the blacksmith Zhang. The Yang family’s was mainly owning the spirit grains, and only when it was urgent to use it would they take it to the town’s fair to change into jade coins. At this time, Yang Tiangang was obviously making preparations for Yang Junshan’s trip to the Hundred Sparrows Mountain.

In the three acres of spirit farmland in Tuqiu village, the annual harvest of the Yang family was only about six baskets, and this was all thanks to the Yang family’s secret spirit cultivation technique and the spiritual energy contained in the well. However, the annual harvest would be a fifth of the amount of food taxes paid to the town.

At this time, there were already quite a few Spirit Farmers from all villages of Huangtu Town who heading to the Fair. Along the way, lots of Spirit Farmers greeted Yang Tiangang with reverence.

As an outsider, Yang Tiangang was the head of the Tuqiu village who came to Mengyu County from Chenyu County. Not only were the villagers of the village unwilling to accept him, but there were also other four villages that were hostile to him. Even the guards of the Huangtu town didn’t like an outsider like him.

After the matter of the spiritual well of the Tuqiu village, although Yang Tiangang did not offend anyone in the Tuqiu village, he was still bullied and criticized by the other village officials and the few Martial Saints in Huangtu Town.

However, after a series of battles, Yang Tiangang had defeated many Mortal Realm warriors who had challenged him. Even if they had the same cultivation level as him, they could at most remain invincible against him.

The result of this battle quickly spread across the entire Huangtu Town. Although Yang Tiangang’s cultivation was not the second strongest in Huangtu Town, his strength was clearly second only to the one guarding. No one in the entire Huangtu Town dared to look down on him.

The fair in Huangtu Town was extremely bustling. Not only the shops in the town and the surrounding villages’ spirit farmers, there were also many merchants outside of Huangtu Town who came to sell all kinds of daily necessities for spirit farmers.

After entering the fair, Yang Tiangang had let Yang Junshan wandering around the town while he led the horse-carry beast to the public square.

Yang Junshan knew that the public court was actually the gathering place of the Martial Disciples of the Huangtu Town. Every time there was a day when the fair happened in the town, there would be Martial Cultivators from the town exchanging information, exchanging information, and exchanging information about their cultivation, and so on.

Without Yang Tiangang stay by his side, Yang Junshan felt more free. At this time, he had two hundred stone coins and a jade coin with him, just to prepare for his trip to the Hundred Sparrows Mountain.

Although Yang Junshan was young, he had more than a hundred years of experience as in a Warrior Realm in his previous incarnation. In addition, he was leading a half grown horse-carry beast, so he could tell that he was a child of someone with status. No one in the town was afraid that the adults behind him would think about making money for him, but those traveling merchants were different.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan was also thinking about these traveling merchants, because only these traveling merchants would have some random but strange things in their hands, and Lu Ping wanted to try his luck from these traveling merchants and see if he could get some useful things from his previous life’s experiences.