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

Chapter 282 Eighteen bronze men, face to face with Ding Lianyun!
This discovery made him ecstatic.

It's been four years. Do you know how I spent these four years?
Finally, Ding Shaofeng found a way to improve his physical fitness.

I believe that it won’t be long before he can return to the top and even step on his talented younger brother Ding Shaoxian.

Those who laughed at him and looked down on him will all be trampled under his feet.

It's all because of you, who are blind and blind, and that woman from the Tong family...

However, at this moment, the dream was shattered.

Before they could even set sail, the ship was sunk.

After hiding for so long, he didn't even have time to open his spiritual platform and launch a mental attack.

The body fell to the ground like noodles, and the world fell into darkness.

……

Qinzhou came over.

His legs were a little weak. To be honest, he thought he was ruthless enough, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang was even more ruthless than him.

He acted decisively, without any hesitation or nonsense.

The two men didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Chen Yang never thought of giving them this opportunity.

After all, Wang Yuanchao had already reminded him that Ding Shaofeng was no simple guy and might have some mental attack methods.

Since everyone already knew that he had a trump card, how could Chen Yang possibly give him the opportunity to reveal it?

Dzi beads, it seems, are of no use.

……

Twenty minutes later, Qinzhou came out of the construction site and put the opened fence back on.

It was very quiet around, and it seemed like nothing had happened just now.

"nailed it."

Qin Zhou clapped his hands, slightly dissatisfied, "Don't let me do this kind of thing in the future. I'm already old, and it will damage my virtue."

"That's ridiculous."

Chen Yang shook a finger and said, "Getting rid of some pests in this world is a good deed that will accumulate merits. How can it be considered as losing merits?"

"Is it?"

Qinzhou raised his eyebrows, seeming to think there was some truth in it.

……

On the dim street, the two figures gradually moved away.

Chen Yang opened the bag of insect seeds, and a black shadow, under the cover of night, flew towards the direction of the construction site.

For some things, it's safer to disappear forever.

……

-

Qingshen Mountain.

Qingshen Mountain at night is majestic and quiet, with a drizzle falling from the sky.

Ding Lianyun walked down the mountain road, crossed a small river, and came to the road at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the shops on the roadside had already closed, giving people the feeling of entering a ghost village.

A car was parked on the side of the road with its lights on.

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie got out of the car and stood respectfully on the roadside to greet them.

"Uncle, how is it?"

After getting in the car, the driver started the car. The man looked through the rearview mirror and saw Ding Lianyun's slightly gloomy face in the back seat.

The man's name was Ding Shiqiang, a second-generation descendant of the Ding family's side branch.

At the third level, he still has some abilities and is quite smart.

This time, Ding Lianyun couldn't find anyone else to bring with him, so he took him with him.

Ding Lianyun seemed a little tired.

During the past two days on Qingshen Mountain, he had spent a lot of effort and persuasion to get Qingshen Mountain to temporarily dispel its doubts about the Ding family.

However, Qingshen Mountain gave him a deadline, asking him to find Ding Shaoxian within half a month and bring him to Qingshen Mountain for a face-to-face confrontation.

Today, they deliberately chose the night to drive him down the mountain.

Not giving him any face at all, it was obvious that he was trying to intimidate him.

The dignified Ding family, with powerful spiritual masters, were actually treated like this. This Qingshen Mountain is really arrogant.

Ding Lianyun closed his eyes and briefly recounted what had happened.

Suddenly he opened his eyes again, "Shiqiang, come and help me sort it out, why do I always feel like something is wrong..."

Hearing this, Ding Shiqiang smiled awkwardly, "Second Uncle, what's wrong?"

Ding Lianyun said, "Not long ago, Sihai was attacked by someone. It has not been long since then, and Shaoxian has had this incident again. I always feel that there is something involved..."

"Second Uncle is suspicious that someone is behind this?"

"Ah."

Ding Lianyun nodded. "My premonitions are always good. These things really give me a feeling that there is an invisible hand plotting behind the scenes..."

When Ding Shiqiang heard this, he hesitated to speak, "Second Uncle, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not."

Ding Lianyun frowned slightly, "Speak."

Ding Shiqiang said, "Recently, Sihe has been very close to some people in the clan, including me. He also vaguely wants to win me over. A few days ago, he even had a meal with me. I don't know if he was talking nonsense because he was drunk or what, but he said that Brother Sihai is dying, and he should be the head of the Ding family in the future. The Ding family is no longer the Ding family of the past..."

"Humph!"

Ding Lianyun snorted coldly, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Ding Shiqiang quickly shut his mouth and dared not continue speaking.

So, the conflict comes from within?
With Ding Sihe's brain, does he have the ability and courage to set up this plan?

I have to say that he was a little misled because of Ding Shiqiang's words.

"It seems that I still underestimated him."

Ding Lianyun said coldly, "Where is he now?"

"He should be in Shao'e City right now, attending the Panshan Exchange Conference." Ding Shiqiang said quickly.

At the end, he added, "Shaofeng is gone too."

"Panshan Exchange Conference?"

Ding Lianyun was in a daze for a moment, and then he seemed to remember that this year's Panshan Exchange Conference had already started.

"Go to Shao'e City."

If the old man really did something like killing his own blood, I would have no scruples and would definitely kill him with my own hands.

Ding Lianyun regained his composure.

But those eyes were filled with coldness.

For some reason, he still vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

……

-

Shao'e Hotel.

In the room, it was past twelve o'clock, but the lights were still on.

After washing up, Chen Yang changed into a clean pajamas.

When the window was opened, a group of bone-eating beetles flew in, and as if pulled by some force, they quickly flew into the insect seed bag.

When I came to the table, I saw eighteen clay figures neatly placed on it.

Turning on the desk lamp, Chen Yang picked up one of them and looked at it carefully.

The clay sculptures of the Eighteen Arhats are only about one finger high and look very rough in appearance.

What he is holding in his hand should be the Subduing Tiger Arhat, with frowning brows and angry eyes, looking ferocious and ferocious. Although the workmanship is rough, one can still see its charm.

The secret hidden inside?

He used radar to carefully explore it and found that the interior of the clay sculpture was solid, but the material seemed to be a little different. It felt quite heavy in his hand.

He took out Ding Liancheng's dagger, grabbed the clay sculpture in his hand, and carefully scraped the mud on the surface.

A dagger can cut iron like mud, but when it cuts mud, it becomes like tofu.

rustling...

The surface soil fell quickly.

After a while, a layer of dark golden substance inside was revealed.

Two minutes later, a two-inch tall, oddly shaped little bronze man appeared in front of Chen Yang.

The bronze figure is not in the shape of an arhat, but a naked, ordinary-looking doll.

There are many small black dots on the body, and a red line connects these small dots.

Acupuncture points? Meridians?
Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly.

The system prompts that the secret method of "Emei Body Tempering and Qi Refining Technique" is hidden in the clay sculpture.

I think you are talking about this bronze man, right?
Chen Yang thought for a moment, found a marker pen, and wrote the words "Fu Hu" on the base of the bronze man.

avoid confusion.

Then he picked up another clay arhat and did the same thing...

It only took a dozen minutes, and all eighteen bronze men were peeled out and placed neatly on the table.

There is an obvious red engraved line on the body of each bronze man, and these engraved lines connect many black dots that are suspected to be acupuncture points.

Apart from this, no other abnormalities were observed.

There are no words, no pictures, nothing, just the bronze man and the lines marked on his body.

Chen Yang frowned. What the hell kind of martial arts is this?
Do you just rely on yourself to figure it out?

Acupuncture points, meridians, etc...

He has not yet entered the spiritual realm, has not yet generated internal strength, and has not even reached the level of acupuncture points and meridians.

Below the spiritual realm, it is purely about strengthening the body.

There are eighteen bronze figures, some sitting, some standing, some lying, and each has a different shape.

Since it is the Emei body-building and Qi-refining technique, it cannot just be about Qi-refining, it should also include body-building, right?
Chen Yang came to the bed and tried to replicate the postures of these bronze men.

The first posture is that of the bronze figure in the clay sculpture of Arhat Subduing the Dragon, with his hands on the ground, his legs crossed on his arms, and his buttocks raised.

Don’t say it, this posture looks simple, but it is actually quite difficult to do.

At least that's the case for Chen Yang.

It took several tries before I succeeded.

Just posing was tiring enough. Chen Yang closed his eyes and began to meditate, following the energy lines on the bronze man.

The Qi and blood surged, and the body quickly became warm. I imagined there was a hot current moving along a predetermined route.

He was immersed in the spiritual realm and had no sense of energy, so it could only be a fantasy. He didn't know if this was right, but his instinct told him that he should do this.

After holding on for a while, Chen Yang felt he couldn't hold on any longer, so he stopped, stretched his muscles, and continued.

This went on for more than an hour, and at most thirty minutes. Then Chen Yang began to feel hot all over.

I was sweating profusely.

My body was burning with pain from the inside out, from bones, muscles to skin.

The skin felt like it was about to crack.

He didn't dare to continue and stopped immediately.

He didn't know if his current situation was normal, and he didn't have a master to guide him. He was just practicing blindly by himself. It was okay if he didn't have a sense of Qi, but if he did have a sense of Qi, but he lost his Qi during his practice, and ended up going insane, what should he do?
After stretching my muscles, I felt severe pain all over my body, a burning pain, plus the soreness after excessive exercise.

He opened the system panel and took a look.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness: 919/1000 [MAX].

……

Seems like nothing has changed?
Was it all in vain?

Chen Yang frowned. He spent so much time and effort, making it seem like he had fought a battle, but in the end, his physical strength didn't improve at all?
Is this the first bronze man?
He looked at the remaining 17 bronze men on the table. If he tried them one by one, he would probably be ruined, right?

Painful, tired and sleepy.

After putting the bronze man into the system warehouse, Chen Yang quickly took another hot bath. Feeling a little better, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep in less than three seconds.

……

-

the next day.

Chen Yang was awakened by Huang Ying's call. He got up and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

I had a dreamless night. I haven’t had such a clear sleep for a long time.

After a good sleep, I stretched myself and felt extremely relaxed all over.

Open the system panel and take a look.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness: 920/1000 [MAX].

……

"Huh? Physical strength increased by 1 point?"

Seeing the physical information displayed by the system, Chen Yang's eyebrows twitched slightly.

In one night, my physical strength increased by 1 point?
In other words, last night's suffering was not in vain?
Does Emei Body Building and Qi Refining Technique really work?

Physical strength would not increase without reason. It must be due to the practice of body-building and Qi-refining techniques last night.

There's something going on!
This technique seems to be much better than Zhongyuan Gong. At least, when practicing this technique, there is no need to hold the external kidney in the hands, and the movements are not so vulgar.

If it increases by 1 point a day, 10 points in ten days, it will be 365 points in a year, and 36500 points in a hundred years.

If you calculate it this way, it does make sense.

This is just the result of practicing blindly by myself.

A smile appeared on Chen Yang's face, and he decided to study it carefully in the evening.

While he was thinking about it, the two girls came to ask him to go out for lunch together.

As soon as the door opened, two graceful figures appeared.

"What are you doing? You didn't even answer the phone. I thought something happened to you." Huang Ying said.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "I slept late last night and just woke up."

Zhang Yanan crossed his arms with a strange smile on his face, "You just woke up in the middle of the day? Did you kill someone last night?"

"Uh……"

Although she was just joking, the listener took it seriously even though she didn't mean it.

Chen Yang was startled, then nodded and smiled, "Yes, I killed more than one person."

"Really? Was it a man or a woman?"

Zhang Yanan made a mischievous expression, and it was obvious that the word "kill" she mentioned had a deeper meaning.

"You dirty girl."

Huang Ying grumbled and immediately started to quarrel with her.

She has such a good relationship with Zhang Yanan, so it’s clear to her that she doesn’t understand what these words she put together mean.

……

The three of them went downstairs jokingly.

When I came out of the elevator and arrived at the lobby, I saw a few people coming in at the door.

Chen Yang stopped and his facial expression became interesting.

The first one was an old man in plain clothes, and several middle-aged men followed him timidly.

Ding Lianyun?
Isn’t he in Qingshen? Why is he here?
Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly.

"what happened?"

Huang Ying stopped and looked at him in surprise when she saw that he was acting strangely.

Chen Yang came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, "Nothing, I just met an elder."

"elder?"

The two girls looked at him in surprise.

Before they could react, they saw Chen Yang walking towards Ding Lianyun with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Mr. Ding? Why are you here?"

In the quiet hall, Chen Yang's voice seemed very abrupt.

He soon came in front of Ding Lianyun.

Before Ding Lianyun could say anything, two middle-aged men stood up behind him and one of them pushed him.

Chen Yang stepped back a few steps.

"stop."

The middle-aged man raised his head and was about to scold, but was stopped by Ding Lianyun.

The two men said nothing and immediately retreated behind Ding Lianyun.

"It's you! Why are you here?"

Ding Lianyun looked at Chen Yang and obviously recognized him.

But he was obviously not very enthusiastic and was very cold, completely different from the day they met in Jiapiqiao.

Chen Yang rubbed his arm that had just been pushed, but there was a surprised smile on his face, "A friend brought me here, saying that I could broaden my horizons. I didn't expect to see you here, Mr. Ding. Didn't you say last time that you were going to visit my grandfather? I wonder if you went?"

"I'm busy lately and don't have time. Let's talk about it later." Ding Lianyun shook his head, as if he didn't have much patience.

Chen Yang, however, looked completely unaware and said very seriously, "Then you have to hurry up. After all, time is running out."

"Hmm?" Ding Lianyun raised his eyebrows.

Chen Yang said awkwardly, "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Ding. What I mean is that my grandfather's illness may be..."

"Ah."

Ding Lianyun nodded slightly, "I will go to see him if I have a chance."

Chen Yang nodded repeatedly, looking very touched. "Mr. Ding, have you eaten yet? I'm about to go eat. I'll treat you."

"No need, I have something else to do."

Ding Lianyun shook his head.

He obviously didn't want to pay attention to Chen Yang, but he still forced a smile on his face.

"Is that so? Then I won't bother Mr. Ding anymore. Mr. Ding, you go ahead and do your work first!"

"Ah."

Ding Lianyun didn't say anything else and walked straight to the elevator with his men.

From a distance, their eyes met, and Chen Yang waved at him with a smile on his face.

The moment the elevator door closed, the smile disappeared instantly.

……

In the elevator.

"Second uncle, who is this kid?" Ding Sihe asked puzzledly.

My second uncle is always rude to outsiders, so how could a kid like this smile at him?

"The Chen family's bastard."

Ding Lianyun uttered a few words slowly, with no expression on his face.

"Chen family?"

Ding Sihe was stunned. "Which Chen family?"

He thought about it in his mind, but couldn't find any Chen family.

But from Ding Lianyun's tone, bastard? That should be an enemy, right?
"It's just a minor character, don't bother with it."

Ding Lianyun didn't care. What he cared about now was his great grandson. "Sihe, your second uncle must have treated you well over the years, right? Has he ever treated you harshly?"

"This……"

Ding Sihe paused, his heart immediately rising to his throat.

What does my second uncle mean by asking this question out of the blue?
He thought of the warning his father Ding Liancheng gave him that night.

Second Uncle was doubting himself, suspecting that he had set up a trap to harm Ding Sihai and Ding Shaoxian.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat and said quickly, "Second Uncle is very kind to me, of course he would never treat me harshly."

"Humph."

The elevator reached the 18th floor, the door opened, Ding Lianyun snorted coldly and walked out.

Ding Sihe hurriedly followed.

Room 1802.

"Uncle, I am innocent."

As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, Ding Sihe fell to his knees with a plop.

Such a scene scared the people who came in later.

Ding Lianyun took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, turned around and looked at Ding Sihe, his old face wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying foul?"

Ding Lianyun sat down on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, and had no intention of asking Ding Sihe to get up.

(End of this chapter)