Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

After Yang Xiaosheng left, Xue Chenghai also led his men to leave the Yang family mansion.

On the empty streets.

A chariot moved slowly forward.

"Brother, this is really unexpected. I didn't expect that this old man from the Yang family would agree so readily."

Xue Shoujian and Xue Chenghai sat opposite each other, their faces filled with joy.

Yang Yongshu's gambling debt was at most 60,000 taels of silver. As a result, they were just bluffing, and Yang Xiaosheng directly agreed to repay the gambling debt of 100,000 taels of silver.

He was naturally happy to have an extra 40,000 taels of silver for no reason.

however.

At this time, Xue Chenghai frowned slightly and looked serious.

moment.

Xue Chenghai finally spoke up, "Yang Xiaosheng was able to crush the Xue family back then, which shows how terrifying his methods are. He agreed so readily today, I'm afraid he has other plans, and it's definitely not as simple as we imagined."

Xue Jianshen sneered and said disapprovingly, "The Yang family is now on the decline. Even if that old man from the Yang family is powerful, he is probably powerless. What can he use to fight against our Xue family?"

Xue Chenghai shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said, "That being said, as long as Yang Xiaosheng is still around, things won't be that simple."

"Well, go to Black Wind Village in person and tell Headmaster Xie to plunder all the important supplies that the Yang family recently shipped to Xuancheng. Only in this way can we put the Yang family into a desperate situation."

Xue Jianshen smirked and said, "Brother, don't worry. I will stay in Black Wind Village for the time being until I can rob the Yang family of these supplies."

Xue Chenghai nodded slightly.

at the same time.

Yang family mansion.

Shortly after Xue Chenghai and his companions left, Deyuan Chamber of Commerce delivered thirteen spirit crystal stones.

then.

Yang Xiaosheng ordered his men to gather all the descendants of the Yang family, except Yang Chuanya, to the villa where he lived.

"Grandpa, your complexion is really getting better and better. It's really a blessing for our Yang family!"

Yang Chuanrui rushed over as soon as possible and asked Yang Xiaosheng, who was sitting on a bench, about his well-being.

"You're the only one who can talk!"

Yang Xiaosheng glared at Yang Chuanrui, but a pleased smile hung on his old face. He said, "Go get a spirit crystal stone, drop a drop of your blood on it, and then bring it to me."

"Got it!"

Yang Chuanrui stood up with a smile and took a spirit crystal stone from the old butler on the side.

He turned his head and looked at his father Yang Yonglu, who nodded with a smile. Then he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the spirit crystal stone.

After two breaths.

Wow!

A green light suddenly burst out from the spirit crystal stone.

Then, there was red and earth-colored light mixed in.

This means that Yang Chuanrui has three types of spiritual roots, among which the wood type spiritual roots contain abundant spiritual energy.

See this.

Yang Xiaosheng was delighted and said with a satisfied smile, "Not bad, not bad! Although her talent is not as good as Chuan Ya's, having three spiritual roots is indeed rare!"

Yang Yonglu frowned and asked, not understanding the situation: "Father, is Rui'er very talented?"

A hint of cryptic meaning flashed across Yang Xiaosheng's eyes, and he said, "Not bad."

A hint of reluctance flashed across Yang Yonglu's eyes, and he hesitated, "In other words, you will take Rui'er away from Xuancheng?"

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Yang Yonglu and said with some dissatisfaction, "You've been talking a bit too much today."

Yang Yonglu opened his mouth and said nothing more.

At this time.

Yang Chuanrui came forward with the spirit crystal stone in both hands.

"Grandpa, what are your grandson's qualifications?"

Yang Chuanrui blinked and asked seriously.

"So-so."

Yang Xiaosheng glanced at Yang Chuanrui nonchalantly and said, "You can go back now. Come to my place early tomorrow morning."

Yang Chuanrui was stunned for a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he left in disappointment.

Another moment passed.

A tall, thin, and reserved young man appeared in the courtyard with a little girl whose eyes were as dark as coal.

The two were the children of the second son Yang Yongshu.

The boy's name was Yang Chuanming, and he was the son of Yang Yongshu and his current wife.

As for the little girl, her name was Yang Chuanyu, but she was not born to Yang Yongshu's wife, but to a foreign woman who had just arrived.

However, the foreign woman died due to complications during childbirth.

In addition, Yang Yongshu's gambling addiction caused his wife to flee the Yang family, which resulted in the two siblings relying on each other for survival.

Moreover, perhaps because of Yang Yongshu, this brother and sister were not liked by Yang Xiaosheng.

"Grandson Yang Chuanming kowtows to Grandpa."

"Granddaughter Yang Chuanyu kowtows to Grandpa."

Although the brother and sister looked very reserved, they still came forward politely and kowtowed to Yang Xiaosheng.

Yang Xiaosheng nodded symbolically and said calmly, "Everyone, get up, each take a spirit crystal stone, drip your own blood essence on the spirit crystal stone, and then give it to me."

Yang Chuanming nodded, then helped the little black charcoal Yang Chuanyu to stand up.

at this time.

Yang Chuanyu glanced cautiously at his brother Yang Chuanming, then whispered curiously, "Brother, I seem to sense a special aura flowing through Grandpa's body..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Still not as good as the fourth level of Qi Condensation, Yang Xiaosheng, whose spiritual perception was already beyond that of ordinary people, suddenly had his pupils shrink and his face changed drastically.

Able to naturally sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

From this, it can be seen that this little black charcoal is likely to have some special physique.

"and many more!"

Yang Xiaosheng stood up and walked straight to Yang Chuanyu.

"Father……"

Yang Yonglu's expression changed slightly, and he looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Yang Chuanming seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter and quickly said, "Grandpa, Xiaoyu is talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart."

Yang Xiaosheng looked at Yang Chuanyu as if he had ignored her and asked, "Girl, what did you just say?"

Yang Chuanyu blinked his dark eyes, turned his head to look at Yang Chuanming, and said sincerely, "Grandpa, I can feel a special aura flowing in your body. I also felt it in Sister Chuanya before, but the aura in her body was very weak."

Yang Xiaosheng's face changed again and again. He turned around and took a spirit crystal stone from the old butler's hand, then took a dagger and gently pierced Yang Chuanyu's index finger.

"Grandpa, Xiaoyu...it hurts!"

Yang Chuanyu's face was full of panic. He wanted to resist with all his might, but he didn't dare to make any move. He could only look at Yang Chuanming with pleading eyes.

Yang Chuanming frowned and said hesitantly, "Grandpa..."

Yang Xiaosheng watched with an expressionless face as Yang Chuanyu's blood dripped onto the spirit crystal stone.

After a few breaths.

Wow!

A dazzling golden light suddenly rose from the spirit crystal stone.

In a blink of an eye.

The golden light dissipated, and there was no light spreading on the spirit crystal stone, but it suddenly collapsed.

"Father, what's going on?"

Yang Yonglu came up quietly, his face full of confusion, and asked softly.

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Xiaosheng suddenly burst into laughter, then suddenly hugged Yang Chuanyu and shouted, "God bless our Yang family!"

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