After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 188 Treasure, the dragon’s inner elixir?

Seeking breakthroughs at the cost of losing potential is obviously not the right way.

After Chen Yang figured out the effects of the Di Ling Pill, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​choosing it.

His eyes naturally fell on the third option, [Tianling Pill].

Obviously, the effects of Tianling Pills and Diling Pills are exactly opposite.

One is the limit of contraction, and the other is the limit of expansion of physical strength.

For Chen Yang, Tianling Pills are obviously more tempting.

"System, can I check my physical limits now?"

Chen Yang asked just to give it a try.

He didn't expect the system to tell him. After all, the last time he asked this question, the system just let him figure it out on his own.

"Name: Chen Yang."

"Physical strength: 588/700."

What Chen Yang didn't expect was that this time, the system actually gave him an answer so readily.

Perhaps, after upgrading to the fifth-level mountain herder, new functions of the system will be unlocked.

700?
This must be the limit of my physical strength.

Without hesitation, Chen Yang directly chose [Tianling Pill].

A moment later, a black pill the size of a longan with some white spots on its surface appeared in Chen Yang's hand.

Put it in your mouth and chew it.

There was no peculiar smell, so I took a sip of water and washed it down.

A hot current quickly ignited in the abdomen and quickly flowed throughout the body. It lasted for about a minute and then subsided.

At this time, Chen Yang opened the system panel again.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Age: 22 years old.

Level: Level 5.

Constitution: [A-level snake venom immunity], [C-level biological toxin immunity]

Secret Technique: [E School Poisonous Insect Breeding and Control Essence (Intermediate) (1846/5000)]

Physical fitness: 588/800.

Bond: Tourmaline Toad [Intimacy 100 points]

Bound to: 1. Daqishan; 2. Bamianshan.

Experience value: 86/200000.

Warehouse: [Five Poison Wine]*27, [Bawang Hair Growth Agent Formula], [Yishen Pills Prescription]*1, [Plant Growth Essence]*22, [Golden Wound Medicine Spray]*48...

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Sure enough, the physical limit has risen to 800 points.

A satisfied smile appeared on Chen Yang's face.

The limit is 800 points. If one can break through the spiritual realm in the future, the physical strength will at least reach 1600 points.

But he is much stronger than people like Wu Zhengfeng.

If you slap it, even an elephant would probably cry out in pain, right?

……

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early morning.

The mountain wind blew on the way back to the village, bringing bursts of camellia fragrance, which was extremely fresh.

In the village, wisps of smoke were rising, and the village committee’s loudspeaker was broadcasting the news.

A few sparrows flew through the air, and the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard from time to time, forming a harmonious and beautiful picture.

The door of the old house was open, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine floated in the air.

Chen Yang took a few quick steps and pushed open the gate.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Chen Jingzhi.

He was hunched over, boiling medicine in the yard.

"grandfather!"

Chen Yang hurried over and asked happily, "When did you come back?"

"yesterday."

Chen Jingzhi looked up and saw that it was Chen Yang, a smile appeared on his face, "Your father sent me back."

"Oh?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and looked towards the main hall.

"No, he left last night."

"Oh!"

Another perfect miss. It seems that not coming back last night was the right decision.

"Where did you go last night?" Chen Jingzhi looked at him puzzledly.

"In town, it was too late, so I didn't come back."

Chen Yang didn't dare to mention Qinzhou. After all, the old man didn't like Qinzhou.

Chen Jingzhi looked at Chen Yang with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

Chen Yang knew that he must have thought that he went to find Huang Ying.

I didn't bother to explain, and was happy to let him misunderstand.

"Grandpa, take a rest. I'll make some medicine for you."

Moving a stool to the side, Chen Yang took the firewood from the old man.

"Will you survive?"

Chen Jingzhi was pressed down on the chair by him, watching him in such a panic, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's not like I haven't boiled it before. Boil it for half an hour, take out a bowl, add water, and then take out another bowl after another half an hour. You can take three bowls for one dose of medicine, right?"

"Correct!"

"Grandpa, did you go to the hospital for a checkup when you returned to the provincial capital this time?"

In the past, Chen Yang was very reluctant to mention his illness in front of the old man, but now it is different. He has the medicine in his hand, so he doesn't have that concern.

"Your father wants to take me there. My illness is the same whether I get checked or not. What's the point of checking it? It's a waste of money..."

"You look much better than before. You've been taking a lot of medicine recently. Maybe it's really working. It'd be better to go get another checkup if you have a chance..."

"You are just like your father."

Chen Jingzhi shook his head. "Okay, let's talk about it when we are free."

I may not listen to what my son says, but I will definitely listen to what my grandson says.

He did feel better during this period, at least not as weak as when he first came back.

Maybe, the imperial physician introduced by Liu Lao is really capable.

Because of this, when he came back yesterday, he passed by the town and picked up a few more doses of medicine.

When people are in despair, they always hope that a miracle will happen.

He didn't really want to go to the hospital. If the examination showed that there was no miracle, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"I'll go inside and lie down for a while. I'll make the medicine in a moment. Remember to put out the fire."

Chen Jingzhi stood up, turned around and went into the house.

……

It is actually not difficult to boil medicine. Just control the heat well and don't boil it dry.

It doesn’t really matter whether you cook it a little longer or a little shorter.

It was boiled for more than an hour and taken out three times, a total of three bowls, about 1200 ml.

Mix three bowls evenly and it becomes a dose of medicine, enough for one day.

It is indeed troublesome to have to endure this every day.

However, this trouble will soon be over.

Chen Yang took a bowl, took out the anti-cancer drug while it was still steaming, and poured it directly in.

He consulted the system and confirmed that this would not cause any loss of efficacy.

He stirred it evenly with chopsticks and brought it into the house for the old man.

It can be said that the effect of this medicine is absolutely astonishing.

The old man's illness is already terminal. If people knew that he had such a great medicine, it would definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Therefore, using this method to get the old man to drink it was the most reasonable and safest method he could think of.

By then, when the old man's illness is cured, anyone who asks about it will just say that it was the old lady in the town who cured him, and they won't bring trouble to him.

As for the old doctor in the town, no matter whether he is really capable or not, he would definitely be happy if this incident could bring him fame.

This way, no one loses.

In the main room, Chen Yang finally felt relieved after seeing the old man finish drinking the medicine.

A flower bloomed on a face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Chen Jingzhi put down the bowl and looked at Chen Yang in confusion.

"nothing."

Chen Yang came back to his senses and shook his head, "I thought of a joke."

Chen Jingzhi was not interested in listening to his jokes. His expression gradually became serious. "Did you find the Polygonum multiflorum?"

Chen Yang also became serious after hearing this. "Although it took a lot of effort, it was relatively smooth. I have already gotten rid of it..."

When Chen Jingzhi heard this, he felt neither joy nor excitement, but only a hint of surprise and worry.

After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "It's better to get rid of him, so that he won't cause trouble again. But, I'm afraid someone won't be able to sit still..."

"Grandpa is talking about Tianchi Mountain and the Ding family?"

Seeing the old man's expression, it seemed that he was about to say something to him. Chen Yang certainly would not miss this opportunity and hurriedly continued to ask.

"Do you know the Ding family?"

Chen Jingzhi looked at him in surprise.

Chen Yang nodded. "During this period, I have found some clues one after another. It seems that the person behind the Polygonum multiflorum is a man named Ding Huanchun from the Ding family of Tianchi Mountain..."

Chen Jingzhi was obviously surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Yang would find out so much.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Jingzhi came back to his senses.

He sighed and said, "That's right, Ding Huanchun, this man is a remarkable character. He caused a lot of trouble back then. If it weren't for him, your great grandfather wouldn't have died so early..."

"Grandpa, what kind of person is Ding Huanchun? What does his death have to do with him?"

Chen Yang was eager to know the answer.

Although he had read Ding Huanchun's information, the information collected by Qinzhou was not complete.

At least, there is not much information about what happened in Jiapiqiao that year.

"This Ding Huanchun is from the Ding family of Tianchi Mountain, but he is not a direct descendant. Although he is young and smart, he is not well-liked by the family and is often excluded. He was even expelled from the Ding family because of some trivial matters..."

"Later, during the war, he unexpectedly met Old Man Pang. Seeing that he was very talented, Old Man Pang accepted him as his disciple."

"This Ding Huanchun lived up to expectations. He showed his talent at a young age. Under the dedicated training of old man Pang, he broke through to the spiritual realm in his early twenties. That year, he won the first prize at the Emei Five Sects and Eight Veins Panshan Conference and became famous all over the world. It can be said that he was unrivaled..."

"He is the disciple that Old Man Pang values ​​the most and is the one he is most proud of. I heard from your great-grandfather that Old Man Pang praised Ding Huanchun in front of him more than once, but at the end of the praise, he was left with only regret..."

"After Ding Huanchun became famous at the Panshan Conference, the Ding family came to him and wanted to take him back to the Ding family..."

"Haha, as the saying goes, if you are poor in a busy city, no one will care about you, but if you are rich in a remote mountain area, you will have distant relatives. It is absolutely true. It was the Ding family who drove him out back then, and it was also the Ding family who shamelessly wanted to take him back later..."

"If it were someone with a bit of backbone, he would have refused directly, but Ding Huanchun didn't. He returned to Tianchi Mountain without hesitation..."

"Perhaps, he was holding back his anger and wanted to go back for revenge. Not long after he returned, he became the head of the Ding family. For a long time, he cut off contact with Old Man Pang..."

"Your great grandfather's evaluation of this man is that he has evil intentions and is power-hungry. Not long after Ding Huanchun became an apprentice of Old Man Pang, he started raising some things in the mountains, and Old Man Pang was foolishly kept in the dark by him..."

"It was not until later, when accidents happened one after another on the surrounding mountains, that Old Man Pang realized something was wrong, but he never thought of Ding Huanchun as the cause. It was not until the 1960s, when something happened to the Ding family and Ding Huanchun was demoted to Jiapigou, that his raising of the Polygonum multiflorum was accidentally discovered, and the truth was revealed..."

"Of course Old Man Pang wanted to clean up the mess, but unfortunately, Ding Huanchun at that time was no longer someone he could clean up just because he wanted to..."

"Within two years, old man Pang died of old age. No one could cure him. He became even crazier. In order to feed those evil creatures, he did not hesitate to kill people..."

"Your great grandfather had no other options. He could only find some seniors from the Panshan Realm to try to capture him, but he was too strong. Even when the authorities intervened and dozens of people blocked him in Sipan Mountain, they were still unable to do anything to him. It was also during that time that your great grandfather died in Sipan Mountain..."

"Later, the Ding family came to my house and said that your great grandfather and Ding Huanchun had an agreement before. Considering our fellow disciples, they gave our family a way out. They forced me to swear a solemn oath not to get involved in the Panshan business..."

……

Chen Jingzhi sighed endlessly.

"After that, I never saw Ding Huanchun again. Some people said that he fled for fear of punishment, while others said that he died in Sipan Mountain..."

Although it had been a long time, talking about those memories that were engraved in his heart brought tears to his eyes.

Chen Yang sighed, it turned out that this was the cause and effect of what happened back then.

"Grandpa, let me show you something!"

He took out his cell phone and found the photos he took in the cave in the bitter bamboo forest.

Chen Jingzhi narrowed his eyes, looked for a while, and his expression changed slightly.

“Where did this photo come from?”

After a moment, Chen Jingzhi looked up at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang briefly told him about the cave in the bitter bamboo forest.

After hearing this, Chen Jingzhi was surprised for a long time.

Ding Huanchun died in 79.

He did not die in Sipan Mountain, but in the bitter bamboo forest less than 500 meters away from their home.

If he wasn't so weak, he would even want to go and see it in person right now.

To him, Ding Huanchun was the murderer of his father, and this hatred was engraved in his heart.

However, as he grew older, he became less concerned about life and death, and after learning the exact news of Ding Huanchun's death, he felt somewhat relieved.

"This senior from the Ma Gang has done a great thing."

After a long while, Chen Jingzhi finally spoke, "Xiaoyang, our family owes the Ma Gang a big favor. We need to find a way to inform the Ma Gang about this..."

"I know."

Chen Yang nodded, "I have already informed them."

Chen Jingzhi was a little surprised when he heard this. How could Chen Yang be connected with the caravan?

But thinking about the fact that this kid has been following Qinzhou recently, I guess he got it through Qinzhou's channels.

"correct."

Chen Yang said, "The day before yesterday morning, a man named Ding Lianyun from the Ding family came and said he was looking for you."

"Ah."

Chen Jingzhi shook his head. "I am a dying man. What use is there for him to find me..."

"He left without seeing you, and didn't ask anything else. He just said he would come back later."

"Come if you want. You are probably here for Polygonum multiflorum. I swore that I would not have anything to do with the business in Panshan..."

Chen Yang didn't care either.

"Grandpa, what is in the underground palace of Bamianshan? According to the information I found, Ding Huanchun cultivated these evil creatures for something in the underground palace..."

Some time ago, after seeing Chen Jingyun's letter, Chen Yang talked about this matter with the old man.

The old man went to Bamianshan once, but according to him, he did not go down to the underground palace that time.

I just don't know if he concealed it at that time.

Chen Jingzhi shook his head. "I'm not sure. I seem to have heard your great grandfather mention the underground palace of Bamian Mountain. But at that time, I was not interested in it and had no interest in the business of Panshan, so I didn't ask him in depth..."

After a pause, he continued, "There is a monk named Jin Ming in Jianfeng Temple. He once became a monk in Baoguo Temple in Shao'e Mountain. After Jianfeng Temple was renovated, he was sent to Jianfeng Temple to be the abbot..."

"Chen Jingyun said in the letter that he was saved by an old monk. I think it must be him. He had some friendship with your great grandfather and participated in the capture of Ding Huanchun. If you have the chance, you can visit him. He may know something. I just don't know if this person is still alive after so many years..."

"How old is this man?"

"He is a few years older than Ding Huanchun. If he were still alive, he would probably be almost a hundred years old."

Over a hundred years old? I'm afraid there's little hope.

However, Chen Yang still secretly kept it in mind. If this person was still alive when he went to Bamianshan in the future, that would of course be the best.

"still have a question."

Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Grandpa, have you ever heard of the so-called treasure of Mixiangou?"

Chen Jingzhi paused when he heard this.

From his evasive eyes, Chen Yang could clearly feel that this old man must know something.

Chen Yang's eyes were burning.

"After your great-grandfather passed away, I sorted out his belongings and found a notebook with a few simple records in it."

Chen Jingzhi said, "The notes said that there seemed to be two treasures inside. One of them was a great fortune. It was said to be the inner elixir of a dragon..."

"Neidan?"

"Well, it is said that in 1934, a dragon appeared in a northern province. It failed to transform into a dragon and fell to the bank of the Bailong River. It was later controlled by the government, and an inner elixir was taken from its belly..."

"Later, this inner elixir passed through many places and changed hands several times, and finally fell into the hands of a great warlord in Shu. In the 1940s, under the manipulation of this warlord, this inner elixir was loaded onto a plane and prepared to be sent to Yusa. However, when passing through Emei, the plane crashed in a thunderstorm and fell into Daqi Mountain..."

……

Chen Yang was stunned.

Dragon?

Is there really such a thing?

“Don’t think it’s incredible. When a snake grows up, it will turn into a python. When a python grows up, it will turn into a dragon. When a snake grows up, its body size will be much larger than that of its peers. Once it gets lucky, it will transform into a dragon. Back then, the snake king in Mixiangou failed to transform into a dragon and was struck to death by thunder in the Dragon Tramway…”

Chen Jingzhi talked freely.

Chen Yang nodded angrily, okay, I have all the systems, and with something like a dragon, it shouldn’t be too exaggerated, I can barely accept it.

"So, what use is this dragon inner elixir?"

"Who knows!"

Chen Jingzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I didn't inherit your great grandfather's legacy. After his death, I haven't been involved in the Panshan business again, so I don't know much. Don't you have a connection with Qinzhou? Ask him, he may be able to give you an answer."

(End of this chapter)