Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

Time flies, and it is the end of November.

People who received the invitation came to Tenglongwei one after another.

The first people to arrive at Tenglongwei were Ji Hai and Ning Qingqing from Hengdaomen.

Yang Zhengshan also sent an invitation to Hengdaomen. Ji Hai and Ning Qingqing had saved Yang Mingcheng in Xinping Town. Yang Zhengshan naturally could not forget this favor, so he sent an invitation to Hengdaomen this time.

Although the purpose of his invitation to various forces this time was to attract investment for Tenglongwei, it did not prevent him from communicating with various forces and getting closer to each other.

"Master Ji, Miss Ning, haha, welcome, welcome!"

Outside the gate of the Yang family, Yang Zhengshan personally went out to greet them.

"Meet General Yang!" Ji Hai and Ning Qingqing saluted with fists.

"You two are the benefactors of our Yang family, no need to be polite, come in, come in!"

Yang Zhengshan stepped forward to help Ji Hai up, saying with enthusiasm.

"General Yang, please!" Ji Hai maintained a respectful attitude and let Yang Zhengshan walk in front.

Afterwards, everyone entered the gate of the Yang family and came to the main hall of the front yard of the Yang family.

The servants served tea, and everyone could not help but exchanged some pleasantries.

But soon, Qingxia came over, "Meet the master!"

"Yes!" Yang Zhengshan held the tea and nodded gently.

Qingxia said: "Madam invites Miss Ning to the backyard to reminisce about the past!"

"Miss Ning!" Yang Zhengshan looked at Ning Qingqing.

Ning Qingqing smiled, stood up and clasped her fists, "Then I will leave first!"

After she left, Yang Zhengshan thanked Ji Hai again: "I am very grateful to the two of you for saving Mingcheng's life. It stands to reason that I should have come to thank you in person, but unfortunately I have been busy with official duties and have never found a chance!"

"General, you are polite. It's just a small effort. I dare not take credit for it!" Ji Hai said.

Yang Zhengshan smiled and didn't mention it again. Just remember it in your heart. It would be bad if you talk too much.

"Is the old master Ji in good health?"

"Master is still strong, but he is old and his health is definitely not as good as before!" Ji Hai said.

Ji Hai's master is Ji Zhen, the leader of Hengdao Sect. Ji Zhen is considered the best master in Liaodong area and has the ninth level of acquired cultivation.

However, this first place is only for the martial arts world. If it is in the officialdom, Ji Zhen is not really the best master in Liaodong area.

At least Yang Zhengshan's strength is definitely better than Ji Zhen.

Ji Zhen is over 70 years old this year. With his declining health, his strength is probably not much left.

As for the innate, he has almost no chance in this life.

Of course, even if Ji Zhen's strength declines, his reputation in the martial arts world is still very high, and Hengdao Sect is also the best sect in the Liaodong area.

Speaking of his master, Ji Hai's mind moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "Actually, I came here this time to ask for something!"

"What is it? Please tell me, Master Ji. As long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse!" Yang Zhengshan was a little surprised, but still promised.

"I want to ask for two jars of Baicao Wine for my master!" Ji Hai said.

Yang Zhengshan was slightly stunned, but then he understood.

Baicao Wine is brewed from Lingquan water and dozens of precious medicinal materials. It nourishes the physique, strengthens the physique, and improves the potential of warriors. It is a great tonic for older warriors.

For an old man like Ji Hai, drinking Baicao Wine is naturally very beneficial.

In order to thank Ji Hai and Ning Qingqing for saving Yang Mingcheng's life, Yang Zhengshan sent two jars of Baicao Wine to Hengdaomen. Obviously, Ji Hai discovered the effect of Baicao Wine.

"Two jars of Baicao Niang, it's just a small matter! I will give Senior Ji two more jars." Yang Zhengshan smiled and said casually.

Although the Baicao Niang of the Yang family had been drunk up when Wang Yunqiao got married, there was still a lot of it stored in the Lingquan space.

Moreover, Yang Zhengshan has brewed a lot recently. After a year or so, these newly brewed Baicao Niang will be ready to drink.

"General, you are joking. I dare not take your things for free. I am willing to exchange a thousand taels of gold with you!" Ji Hai said, and took out a stack of gold notes from his sleeve.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the gold notes in his hand, but did not take them. He just took a sip of tea and said, "Master Ji, Baicao Niang was brewed by me personally. If Master Ji wants to buy it, I will not sell it!"

Ji Hai was startled, then suddenly realized, and quickly put away the gold notes, "I was reckless! Please forgive me, General!"

To be honest, it is difficult to estimate how much silver Baicao Niang is worth.

The medicinal materials used in it have a price, but the spiritual spring water is priceless.

The world is so big, Yang Zhengshan's spiritual spring water should be unique.

It is also okay to say that it is worthless. After all, Yang Zhengshan can be said to be sprinkling water everywhere now, almost like a sprinkler truck.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a million gold. The greatest effect of the spiritual spring water is to improve potential, and for warriors, the improvement of potential is precisely the most difficult.

It's just that the effect of the spiritual spring water in improving potential is not obvious, but the effect of Baicao Niang in replenishing qi and blood and strengthening physical fitness is very obvious, so those who have drunk Baicao Niang regard it as a kind of medicinal wine.

Yang Zhengshan said that Baicao Niang was brewed by him personally, which means that this thing is not for sale.

Asking him, a general Dingguo appointed by the emperor, to buy wine, who does he think he is?

Yang Zhengshan did not bother with Ji Hai about this matter, and still talked and laughed with Ji Hai.

Ji Hai is a martial artist, and he knows more about the world than Yang Zhengshan. Yang Zhengshan is still very curious about the world, so the conversation between the two mainly revolves around all the past and interesting things in the world.

In the backyard, Yu Qingyi was holding Xiao Mingzhao and chatting with Ning Qingqing.

To be honest, Ning Qingqing was not well-received in the past. She had a bad reputation in the world, and was a bit notorious.

However, Ning Qingqing has been much more low-key in recent years, and rarely attracts bees and butterflies in the world, which has improved her reputation.

"Auntie!" Xiao Mingzhao shouted.

Ning Qingqing looked at the little guy, and her heart was so complicated.

"Hey, you are really envious of me now!"

Yu Qingyi gently poured her a cup of flower tea and smiled: "Everyone has their own fate, Sister Ning, please don't laugh at your sister!"

"Haha, you are a joker!" Ning Qingqing said a little weirdly.

Jealousy makes people ugly!

At this time, Ning Qingqing felt that she was very ugly.

In front of Yu Qingyi, she was as inferior as a clown.

Now, among all the women in Liaodong, who doesn't envy Yu Qingyi?

When Yu Qingyi married Yang Zhengshan, everyone had reason to laugh at Yu Qingyi, after all, Yu Qingyi was a stepmother.

But who would laugh at Yu Qingyi now? Everyone would be envious and jealous when they heard Yu Qingyi's name.

Children of the rivers and lakes sound free and easy, but in fact, only they know their own suffering.

And Yu Qingyi's marriage to the Yang family is almost equivalent to a carp leaping over the dragon gate, from a woman of the rivers and lakes to a wife of an official. If Yu Qingyi didn't live well in the Yang family, it would be fine, but Yu Qingyi lived so well in the Yang family. The most important thing is that Yu Qingyi was also named a second-rank imperial lady because of her husband's status.

At this time, Ning Qingqing looked at Yu Qingyi, who was elegant, beautiful and gentle, and was completely different from the former head of the Yu family. The sour water in her heart kept coming out.

Looking at Xiao Mingzhao again, Ning Qingqing felt like her heart had been hit by a critical strike, and it was sore and painful.

Which woman doesn't want to take care of her husband and children!

Unfortunately, she may not have the chance in this life!

Although her appearance is still charming, her reputation has been ruined, and she may not be able to get married in this life!

When she thought of her reputation, Ning Qingqing was like a deflated ball, and even her envy and jealousy were reduced a little.

Seeing her like this, Yu Qingyi didn't know what to say.

Originally, I wanted to reminisce with her, but everything she said seemed to be a bit of showing off, which made Yu Qingyi not know how to start.

A reminiscing ended without any result, which made Yu Qingyi feel a little disappointed.

However, the next day, Yu Qingyi was full of joy because Hua Jinqiu came.

A profitable business naturally takes care of its own family. Since Yang Zhengshan invited the Yang family, he would naturally not forget the Tianqing Sword Sect.

In terms of treating Hua Jinqiu, the Yang family's attitude was more solemn. After Yang Zhengshan got the news, he went out of the city with Yu Qingyi to welcome him.

In the past few years, Hua Jinqiu has not changed much. She is still as cold as ice and charming as ever.

"Uncle Master, please!"

Facing Hua Jinqiu, Yang Zhengshan's attitude was very humble and treated him with the courtesy of an elder.

Hua Jinqiu's attitude towards Yang Zhengshan was also very gentle. She knew how Yu Qingyi lived these years. She really couldn't find any fault with Yang Zhengshan.

However, Yang Zhengshan didn't talk to Hua Jinqiu in detail. After welcoming Hua Jinqiu home, he ran to the city gate to welcome guests.

Yang Zhengxiang is here!

Yang Zhengshan really didn't expect Yang Zhengxiang to come in person.

Seeing Yang Zhengshan, Yang Zhengxiang's face was full of enthusiasm, "Should I call you general now!"

"Brother, don't make fun of me. It's cold outside. Let's go home and talk first!" Yang Zhengshan laughed.

In the clan, he and Yang Zhengxiang are of the same generation, but the patriarch of the Yang clan has always been the eldest son, so it is appropriate for Yang Zhengshan to call Yang Zhengxiang "big brother".

As for the ranking issue, there are too many branches within the Yang clan. For example, Yang Zhengshan and Yang Zhengxiang have been out of the fifth generation for a long time, so naturally they will not be ranked together.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the group of teenagers behind Yang Minghui, and without saying much, he took Yang Zhengxiang back home first.

In the main hall of the front yard, Yang Zhengshan looked at Yang Zhengxiang and couldn't help sighing.

Unconsciously, he has been in this world for more than eight years. Now thinking back, it seems like yesterday.

"Minghui, take those young people to rest first, they are tired after walking all the way!" Yang Zhengxiang said a simple sentence to Yang Zhengshan, and then instructed Yang Minghui.

Yang Zhengshan winked at Yang Mingcheng next to him, and Yang Mingcheng immediately stepped forward and said, "Old clan leader, I'll take my elder brother down to make some arrangements first!"

"Well, go ahead!" Yang Zhengxiang looked at Yang Mingcheng kindly and said.

After they left, Yang Zhengxiang looked at Wu Hai next to him, and Yang Zhengshan understood and said, "Old Wu, take your people down first and wait!"

Wu Hai responded and left the main hall with the servants.

"Brother, what do you want to say to me?" Yang Zhengshan asked curiously.

Yang Zhengxiang stretched his neck to Yang Zhengshan and asked in a low voice, "What is your current cultivation level? I heard that you killed a ninth-level warrior on the battlefield last year!"

The cultivation level of a warrior is generally a secret. No one will take the initiative to explain how high or how strong their cultivation level is, just like no one will say how much money they have.

Because once his true cultivation is exposed, it is easy to be targeted by the enemy.

Yang Zhengshan couldn't help but smile when he saw his serious look.

"The eighth level of the acquired realm, not far from the ninth level!"

He didn't lie to Yang Zhengxiang, and told the truth.

Because for him, the level of cultivation is not the basis for measuring strength.

Let alone his physique far exceeds that of warriors at the same level, he has now condensed the innate true qi and has the strength of half a step into the innate realm.

It may be an exaggeration to say that his strength is the strongest under the innate realm, but there should be few warriors under the innate realm in this world who can be stronger than him.

"Is there any hope of becoming an innate warrior?" Yang Zhengxiang's somewhat turbid eyes were full of hope.

He had never thought that he would have any intersection with innate warriors before, but now he really hopes that the Yang family can have an innate warrior.

Yang Zhengshan pondered for a while and said, "Is it a bit sure!"

"Really!" Yang Zhengxiang's eyes suddenly became bright.

"Yeah!" Yang Zhengshan nodded affirmatively.

Yang Zhengxiang slowly retracted his leaning body, and said with a trembling body: "Okay, okay, okay~~"

He was very excited.

Yang Zhengshan poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Brother, you have to take care of yourself. When I reach the innate realm, I will definitely return to Yangjia Village to worship my ancestors. You must preside over the worship ceremony for me at that time!"

Yang Zhengxiang's face flushed a little, and he nodded vigorously.

"I'll wait for that day!"

However, after the excitement, he showed a feeling of self-blame and regret, "Oh, what a pity! It's all my fault!"

"What a pity?" Yang Zhengshan was a little puzzled.

Yang Zhengxiang said: "It's a pity that your injury was healed too late. If I was willing to devote all the strength of the whole family to help you heal your injury, maybe you would have been an innate warrior now!"

His face was full of regret and self-blame.

In his opinion, if Yang Zhengshan's injury could have been healed several years earlier, or even more than ten years earlier, then with Yang Zhengshan's genius level, he would have been an innate warrior by now.

Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard, not knowing what to say.

If the injury of his predecessor had been cured earlier, he might not have had the chance to come to this world.

As for the qualifications of his predecessor, well, his qualifications were not bad either. He became a warrior at the age of fifteen. If he could improve step by step and steadily, the fifth level of the acquired realm would still be very stable. As for higher cultivation, it depends on opportunities and resources.

"Brother, why do you need to blame yourself? Everyone has their own fate. Although the silence of twenty years has made me suffer and suffer, it has also made my mind more stable and introverted!"

"If there hadn't been those twenty years of silence, maybe I wouldn't have achieved what I have today!"

Yang Zhengshan could only comfort him in this way.

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhengxiang nodded in agreement, "The state of mind is crucial in martial arts practice!"