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

Chapter 272 Making medicine again, leaving me to die?

"Ten days, is that enough? Will you be able to get the antidote when I send it to you in ten days?"

"Yes! It certainly can!"

He Shiwu agreed readily. This was exactly what she meant. Since she had something to hook Chen Yang, she was not afraid that he would not give her the antidote.

"Go back, lest your boss become suspicious."

Chen Yang gave an order and waved to him.

"Yes."

He Shiwu immediately turned around, quickly jumped off the cliff, and ran away quickly.

Chen Yang came to the tree at the edge of the cliff and pulled the two daggers off the trunk.

Two daggers, obviously a pair.

The silver blade is only half a foot long, but the handle is golden, which looks very luxurious.

The handle of the knife is engraved with ancient patterns, but due to long-term play, the patterns have become much lighter.

At the end of the handle, one is carved with a dragon head and the other is carved with a tiger head.

Chen Yang is tall and has big hands, so the thing seemed a little small when he held it in his hands.

It's quite exquisite. I don't know what material it is made of. It's stuck on the cliff like that, and it's been cut by a Mo Dao. There are only slight scratches and wear on the surface.

Keep it.

It doesn't quite fit, but it should be worth the money.

The Panshan Exchange Conference is just a few days away. I’ll try and see if I can take some photos then.

Come to think of it, wouldn’t it be a bit like shrimp and pig heart if we do this?
When the time comes, will the Ding family spend money to buy this thing?

……

Downhill.

The first thing Chen Yang did after coming down the mountain was to call Liu Henghu.

Informed him of something.

Ding Liancheng is dead.

While climbing a cliff in Red Creek Valley, he slipped and fell to his death.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Henghu didn't speak for a long time.

Obviously, although he was prepared, the news still shocked him.

Ding Liancheng is a veteran spiritual master and one of the two pillars of the Ding family.

Chen Yang just said this casually, and it was gone just like that?

Liu Henghu would definitely not believe that Ding Liancheng died by falling off a cliff.

But he did not ask Chen Yang about the details. This kind of thing is better to be kept to oneself. Since Chen Yang said that he accidentally fell off the cliff, then he accidentally fell off the cliff.

He is already in his seventies or eighties, with only a few old bones, but he still tries to learn how to climb cliffs.

……

Chen Yang only told Liu Henghu about this matter. Liu Henghu would also report to Liu Jianguo and Wang Yuanchao without Chen Yang telling him.

Ding Liancheng has a special identity, and this is absolutely a devastating event for the Ding family.

Whether the association will temporarily stand aside and watch how the situation develops, or take direct action against the Ding family, that is not what Chen Yang cares about.

As for the Ding family’s reaction?
Just wait and see.

It would probably take some time for them to realize that Ding Liancheng was dead.

……

It was already noon when we returned to Jiapiqiao.

yard.

Heihu went for a stroll in the village. During this period, he went out early and came back late. Many female dogs raised by families in the village were pregnant.

"What do you want to do with all these herbs?"

Huang Can was helping Chen Yang to sort the medicinal materials. He was a little confused. Was Chen Yang planning to open a pharmacy? Why did he buy so many medicinal materials?

"Pharmaceuticals."

Chen Yang picked up a small scale and weighed it carefully.

"Pharmaceuticals?"

Huang Can was stunned for a moment, "What medicine is being made?"

Their family has some medical heritage. His sister knows how to make medicine, and Huang Can has been influenced by her since he was a child and knows a little about it.

Chen Yang pointed to the large pile of medicinal materials on the left and said, "This part is used to make [Shen Yun Wan], which is the medicine I gave you a few days ago..."

"What about these?"

Huang Can pointed to the medicinal materials being sorted on the right.

He knew about Yunshen Pills and had taken them before. They could indeed boost spirits and the effect was obvious.

"These are for making wine."

Chen Yang just laughed it off.

He would definitely not tell anyone about the dragon's inner elixir.

"Soak in wine?"

Huang Can was even more stunned.

"Unfortunately, there are still a few medicines missing."

Without waiting for Huang Can to ask, Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Without these herbs, I'm afraid the wine won't be brewed."

"What medicine?" Huang Can was a little curious.

Chen Yang said, "It has to be called Zuo Panlong. It has to be wild Zuo Panlong, and it has to be aged. Fresh ones are not allowed..."

"I know that. It's pigeon shit."

Huang Can raised his eyebrows. He did know something about it. "However, you want wild ones, and they have to be aged. It is indeed a little difficult to find."

Where can you find wild pigeons these days?

Chen Yang nodded. The pharmacy did sell Zuo Panlong, but it didn’t meet his requirements.

"Don't you find it disgusting to use pigeon shit to make wine?" Huang Can licked his lips, as if he already knew what that tasted like.

"If you don't say it, you won't feel disgusted. Please help me keep an eye on it when you have time."

Where are there any wild pigeons now?
Chen Yang waved his hand and continued, "The second medicine is dandelion."

"This thing should be easy to find, right?"

"Well, I want fresh dandelions."

This thing must be on the mountain. When he came back just now, Chen Yang walked around the yard but didn't find it.

Huang Can said, "I know there's a place where there are a lot of them. There's a large patch of dandelions under the palm tree slope. I'll go get some for you tomorrow. I haven't been up the mountain for a few days. I plan to go up the mountain tomorrow and pick some Polygonatum..."

Now that the hidden danger in his body has been eliminated, there is no danger in the mountain. In addition, his live broadcast account has been blocked again, so he can only go up the mountain to collect some Polygonatum odoratum to sell, otherwise he will not have much income this month.

"That's great. I have something to do tomorrow, so I'm afraid I can't go. You can go by yourself. Just be careful."

Huang Can was willing to go up the mountain to gain experience for him, so Chen Yang of course fully agreed.

"Tell me what herbs you need and I'll go up the mountain to find them for you." Huang Can was very enthusiastic.

It feels like a hero finally has a place to use his talents.

"There is still one ingredient missing, the Immortal Sitting Grass."

"The immortals are sitting opposite each other? Xu Suizi, right?"

Huang Can raised his eyebrows, and he knew all the names of these medicines by heart. "Here we call it sticky intestinal grass. If anyone in your family has indigestion, liver disease, or something like that, eating this will help. This grass can also treat snake venom. We have quite a bit at home. How much do you want? I'll get it for you in a while..."

Their family has an ancient herbal snake medicine, and his sister often uses this grass when making snake medicine.

Chen Yang said, "I want fresh ones too. The older the better."

Huang Can paused for a moment. He wanted something fresh, but his family didn't have any. "It doesn't matter. We have this stuff everywhere. I'll find it for you tomorrow. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

As he spoke, he patted his chest.

He couldn't guarantee anything else, but since this matter involved his professional field, Huang Can was full of confidence.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Chen Yang smiled. Why not have someone to help share his worries?

Huang Can laughed innocently, then suddenly his body trembled and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang looked at him puzzled.

Huang Can rubbed his stomach. "This fire silkworm would move from time to time, releasing a stream of heat, which made me feel like I was going to have diarrhea. A small movement is fine, but if it moves violently, it can kill me. I was woken up by it yesterday at noon. It hurt for a long time, and my fever was at least 40 or 50 degrees..."

"Fifty or sixty degrees, do you think you are Erguotou?"

This guy is really good at bragging. If his temperature could reach 50 or 60 degrees, he would have burned to death long ago.

Chen Yang shook his head. "This is the fire silkworm giving you benefits. You don't know how to guide it, so of course you can't avoid pain..."

"Guide? How to guide?" Huang Can asked.

"It's simple. I'll teach you a set of Kung Fu."

Chen Yang said this indifferently, packed up the weighed herbs, and moved them into the main room.

"effort?"

Huang Can's eyes lit up. Chen Yang wanted to teach him martial arts?

He hurriedly helped to carry the medicine and followed into the main room, "What kind of Kung Fu? Should I take you as my master?"

Apprenticeship?

Chen Yang was happy and shook his head, "There is no need to become my disciple. This skill was given to me by someone else. I am just borrowing flowers to thank the Buddha."

He grabbed a notebook from the coffee table and handed it to Huang Can, "You should be able to read, right?"

Huang Can raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, although I haven't been to school for a few days, I have completed nine years of compulsory education, okay?"

I can't read? Who am I looking down on?
Chen Yang smiled and said, "Take it back and have a look at it yourself. Practice it secretly and don't let anyone see it." "Won't you give me some guidance?"

"What guidance? There are notes on it, you can understand it at a glance, just practice by yourself. When you practice, keep someone behind you."

Huang Can flipped open the notebook and took a look, then excitedly put it in his pocket, "Zhongyuan Divine Art? The name sounds impressive, don't worry, Brother Yang, I know, the secrets of the divine art will never be passed on to others."

What the hell is this a secret manual of magical skills? I’m just afraid that you’ll die in society, okay?

Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly sent him away.

……

After Chen Yang packed up the herbs, he closed the door and went back to his room for a nap.

After a while, Huang Can called.

"Chen Yang, is your technique reliable? Why does it feel so unorthodox to me?"

"What I gave you, how could it be fake? Although it's a little weird, it's the superior foundation-building method of Qingshen Mountain. You'll know if it's useful if you try it yourself..."

"Uh... well."

Huang Can hung up the phone doubtfully.

Chen Yang had a smile on his face. He could imagine what an eye-catching scene it would be when Huang Can practiced Zhongyuan Gong.

However, I have to say that this Zhongyuan Gong does have some merit.

He had tried it himself a long time ago, and although the posture was a bit strange and embarrassing, overall, it was indeed a very good method of strengthening the body and building the foundation.

After Huang Can did this, he no longer felt sleepy and got up to make medicine.

Before the Panshan Exchange Conference, another batch of Yunshen Pills will be refined.

There will definitely be many people who know the value of the product at the exchange meeting. If the Yunshen Pills sell out, he will have to make some preparations early, seize the opportunity, and make as much money as possible.

……

-

In the evening, Chen Yang prepared the medicine and finished bottling it.

The quantity is about the same as the first batch, about 2000 pills, 5 pills in one bottle, so 1 bottles were packed.

According to Liu Henghu's estimate, one pill could be sold for at least 1 yuan, which is 2000 million yuan.

The cost of all medicinal materials, including some rare ones, is no more than 10 yuan.

If we can really sell it at this price, we can say that we have made a huge profit. It is not an exaggeration to say that we can fill a sack with money.

"Xiaoyang!"

"Are you home?"

A noisy sound rang out in the yard.

It’s Song Da Neng from next door.

"I'm here, Uncle Da Neng."

Chen Yang came out of the kitchen and was about to greet everyone with a smile, but when he saw the uninvited guest, his expression froze slightly.

In the yard, there were three other people besides Song Daneng.

They are all familiar faces.

Chen Jingzong, and his grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law, Charlie Chen and Li Dongmei.

Song Daneng gave Chen Yang a look that expressed helplessness.

"Xiao Chen, I'm sorry for coming here without saying hello."

Chen Jingzong leaned on his cane with a warm smile on his face, "We just went to the ancestral temple and met Uncle Chen Anmin and talked about many things..."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

He knew exactly why these three people came to find him.

To be honest, he couldn't say that he hated these three people, but he did feel a little disgusted with them.

They even went to see the ancestor. What’s going on? Are they trying to play the emotional card?

Chen Jingzong's father was named Chen Antai, who was also Chen Erwa, the protagonist in the plane crash into the mountain that year.

He is of the same generation as Chen Anmin.

However, they can only be considered as the same clan, not much of a relative relationship.

Chen Jingzong grew up in Hong Kong Island, so how could he know Chen Anmin?

My grandfather is a man of few words. It would be strange if I could chat with him.

"what's up?"

Chen Yang didn't give them the opportunity to establish relations with relatives, and directly asked them why they came.

Chen Jingzong's expression froze slightly.

Charlie Chen and Li Dongmei were also a little embarrassed.

This young man is too rude. After all, we are from the same clan. You can't write two characters for "Chen" with one stroke.

In terms of seniority, Chen Jingzong is your grandfather. We have come to your door, but instead of inviting him in for a cup of tea, you are so cold and insolent, as if you are keeping us at a distance.

He doesn't act like a junior.

"hehe."

Chen Jingzong smiled. After all, he needed help, so he leaned on his walking stick and went straight to the point. "Xiaoyang, you are straightforward. I won't beat around the bush. Let's talk about what we talked about before. Can you go to Mixiangou for us again?"

"Don't worry, money is not an issue."

As if afraid that Chen Yang would refuse, Charlie Chen immediately added a sentence.

Sure enough, it was just for this matter.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Didn't Zhang Yafeng help you find someone?"

The three of them looked a little embarrassed when they heard this.

Zhang Yafeng doesn't pay much attention to them now. He says he is helping them find someone, but until now, there has been no movement. Every time they ask him, he makes excuses.

They had no choice but to find people through various channels themselves.

However, the Panshan community in southern Shu seemed to have blacklisted them. Once they heard it was their order, no one would take it no matter how high the price was.

They had no choice but to think about it, and finally they thought of Chen Yang.

Li Dongmei said, "Xiaoyang, you are a capable person. We believe in your ability. As long as you can help us get the job done this time, the price can be negotiated..."

Chen Yang raised his hand to stop her from speaking.

"Three."

Chen Yang's expression was very serious. "In your opinion, money is omnipotent? Before this, you have looked for many people, right? As far as I know, there was Xie Baokun and his apprentice, and then there was Ye Mingtang and his wife, but they all died because of you..."

The three of them were embarrassed when they heard this.

Were they taught a lesson by this junior Chen Yang?
"This is not something we want to see, but people die for money and birds die for food. Since they have made the choice, they must bear the consequences themselves. We have not owed them a penny of the money we should have given them." Charlie Chen said.

He was somewhat angry when he said this.

They were paid, and one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. The accident that happened in the mountains was not arranged by them, so why blame them?

Chen Yang was too lazy to say anything more and had no interest in arguing with them.

If it was the first time and they didn't know the situation and people died, it would be understandable.

However, knowing full well that it is dangerous and people may die, they still send people into the mountains again and again. Isn't that deliberately sending people to their deaths?
What's wrong with giving money?
If others are willing to die, that is their business.

It’s me you’re looking for now!

"So, you think I would go to Mixian Gou to die just for the little money you gave me?" Chen Yang looked at them coldly.

This……

All three of them were stunned.

Li Dongmei said, "Xiaoyang, it's not as serious as you say. Didn't you lead us out of Mixiangou safely last time? I believe in your ability. Since you can go there once, you must be able to go there a second time..."

Chen Yang raised his hand to interrupt her, "To be honest, I now regret saving you. If I hadn't saved you at that time, the following things wouldn't have happened, and Ye Mingtang and his wife wouldn't have died..."

The three of them were stunned when they heard this.

They never expected Chen Yang to say such words. This really did not give them any face at all.

The disgust revealed in his words was not concealed at all.

Chen Yang said, "Ye Mingtang is a close friend of one of my elders."

This……

The three of them were a little confused and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Li Dongmei smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really sorry about what happened to Mr. and Mrs. Ye. None of us wants this to happen. Xiaoyang, we sincerely hope that you can help us. After all, it is something left by our ancestors, and we must find it. This can also be regarded as a comfort to the spirits of our ancestors in heaven..."

"Stop!"

Chen Yang raised his hand to interrupt her. "Since it is something left by your ancestors, what does it have to do with me? If you want to find it, you can go into the mountains to find it yourself. Haven't you been there once? Since you can go there once, why can't you go there a second time?"

Li Dongmei's expression froze.

They want to go, but do they dare?

The last trip there has already left a trauma in their hearts. That trip could be fatal, so how could they dare to go?

Charlie Chan asked, "Aren't you curious about how much we can offer?"

"Ah."

Chen Yang smiled, "A gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way. No matter how much you give me, I have to live long enough to spend it. Three of you, it's getting dark, I won't send you off..."

Immediately issued an eviction order.

The three of them looked at each other, with a look of helplessness on their faces. Obviously, they had not expected that Chen Yang would have such an attitude.

At least Zhang Yafeng would give them a few perfunctory responses, and his superficial efforts were in place, but this Chen Yang really didn't give them any thought and refused without any hesitation.

This is a tough nut to crack, let’s find another way.

"I would also like to advise the three of you not to target the people around me. Otherwise, if I get angry, the consequences will be very serious."

Before the three of them left, Chen Yang gave them a warning.

(End of this chapter)