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

Chapter 305: A boy came to help with the writing, and his net worth exceeded million!

Chapter 305: A boy came to help with the writing, and his net worth exceeded million!
Through the Shanyu Seal, Chen Yang explained some things to He Shiwu, and placed the inhibitor of the cold gall virus for her under the west cliff, and then withdrew from the Stone King Valley.

"Uncle, what kind of martial arts did you use just now? Invulnerable to swords and spears, indestructible? Or is it the Golden Bell Cover? Iron Cloth Shirt?"

The three of them walked back home, and Chen Yang couldn't help but ask Huang Daolin out of curiosity.

Huang Daolin’s move just now really shocked him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that a person's body could be stronger than a sword.

Just stick it there and it will become a human-shaped weapon. Your opponent will not be able to hit you at all and will only be beaten by you.

Huang Daolin gave him a meaningful look and asked, "Want to learn?"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, "If uncle is willing to teach, I am certainly willing to learn."

"late."

Huang Daolin shook his head.

"What's late?"

"You are too old to learn."

"Uh……"

"My technique is called [The Art of Subduing a Child and Supporting the Spirit], and it is a top-level technique passed down from the Pingtian Sect back then..."

"A boy came to help with the writing?"

Chen Yang was somewhat stunned when he heard this. "Is it something like medium, summoning gods, or gods beating people? Are there really such things?"

He couldn't help but feel curious. Praying to the gods? It sounded so vague.

Huang Daolin smiled and said, "That's about what I meant. However, the idea of gods beating me and asking gods to possess me is a bit exaggerated. At least, I have never seen any gods in my life..."

"Then your art of summoning a boy and using a spirit medium..."

"This technique was passed down from the Pingtian Sect more than a hundred years ago. If the Pingtian Sect wants to bewitch people, it naturally needs some real skills. It is said that this [Surrendering Boy and Supporting the Spirit] is derived from the long-lost [Golden Body Invincible Technique] of the Wu Sect. If you practice it to a certain level, you can resist weapons with your flesh and blood. Everyone in the world thinks it is a miracle..."

Huang Daolin talked freely.

Chen Yang finally understood.

Huang Daolin has never seen any gods or ghosts, so he dare not say whether they are true or false. The so-called mediums and gods are just gimmicks to deceive people. In fact, it is just a practice.

"Then why can't I learn?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but be curious. If it was a martial art, why couldn't I learn it?

Huang Daolin said, "This technique starts from the Pure Yang Body. You can't do it. It's too late..."

"What is a pure yang body?"

"Children, regardless of gender, under the age of three have a pure Yang body. Children under the age of twelve can also be considered pure Yang. In other words, this technique is a boy's technique. You are already too old."

"This……"

Chen Yang paused and looked towards Yang Wenhui.

Yang Wenhui nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Children are full of vitality and energy, and their innate essence and vital energy are intact and not lost. This is called pure yang.

The so-called virgin skills do not mean that one needs to be a virgin to practice, but that one needs to start practicing from childhood.

Even if you are still a virgin, once you are over a certain age, you are no longer pure.

Chen Yang was a little disappointed. He had just seen Huang Daolin fighting with someone else, and this martial art really made him envious.

But no means no.

He didn't need to force it. The Emei body-building and qi-training technique he was practicing now was probably not bad.

……

While the three of them were talking, they climbed over the high cliff of Hongxi Valley and met Huang Can and others.

It was just past noon when the group came down the mountain in a mighty procession.

We found a farm house at the foot of the mountain, and Chen Yang treated us all to a meal of firewood chicken.

"Fifth brother, I'll leave my eldest brother's matter to you."

After eating and drinking, everyone prepared to leave, and Yang Wenhui gave Huang Daolin sincere instructions.

Huang Daolin nodded slightly, "Come to Huangjia Village to find me in a week."

The coffin fungus has been obtained. All that is left is for him to help cultivate and process it, and strengthen its toxin so that it can meet the needs of body refining.

"Thank you, Fifth Brother. I will do my best to help you find what you want."

"Ah."

Huang Daolin responded and said nothing more.

Yang Wenhui then pulled Chen Yang aside again.

"what happened?"

Chen Yang looked at Yang Wenhui in confusion. What could he not say in front of everyone? He was even whispering.

"Are you dealing with the Ding family?"

Yang Wenhui asked this question.

On the way down the mountain, Yang Wenhui thought more and more that something was wrong. He was very clear about the grudge between the Ding and Chen families. He had also heard about the series of events that had happened in the Ding family recently. Coupled with Chen Yang's reaction to Ding Lianyun in Shiwang Valley, he felt terrified when he thought about it.

Could the Ding family’s recent mess be related to this kid?
Apart from anything else, this kid can really do this kind of thing, and he has the ability to do it.

Didn’t the two elders of the Wu family in Pingdingshan fall into the hands of this kid?

If we compare who is more ruthless, I'm afraid there are few who are more ruthless than this guy.

Chen Yang smiled when he heard this, "Mr. Yang, what are you talking about? What Ding family?"

Of course he wouldn't admit it.

But his denial actually confirmed Yang Wenhui's speculation.

How could you not know the Ding family?

Yang Wenhui did not ask further, but said seriously, "Whether it is related to you or not, I have to remind you that the Ding family is powerful and you cannot easily shake it alone. Not only are they involved with Qingshen Mountain, but more importantly, the Ding family is good at taming beasts. In the Ding family's ancestral land in Tianchi Mountain, they raise two beasts in the realm of creation. You should think about it carefully..."

Two beasts in the realm of creation?

Hearing this, Chen Yang frowned slightly, but then relaxed again, "Mr. Yang, you really worry too much..."

Yang Wenhui patted his shoulder and took a deep breath. "If Qingshen Mountain's Duan Qiuping really breaks through the Creation Realm, then, without a doubt, it will be even more difficult to deal with the Ding family."

Duan Qiuping is a sworn brother of Ding Huanchun and will definitely protect the Ding family. With a strong man in the realm of creation protecting her, which family would dare to move?

Even if the Mountain-Ganning Association wants to vent its anger on the Ding family, it has to think carefully.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and then asked, "Mr. Yang, what is the relationship between the Ding family and your Yang family?"

Yang Wenhui said, "It's OK. We have some business dealings, but not much. The Ding family is now financially strong, and they have Qingshen Mountain behind them. They have never taken the other branches of ours seriously. Our Yang family is a little better, at least we still have the foundation. However, if it were some other slightly declining branches, the Ding family would not look favorably upon them..."

This is how Panshan Realm is, where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.

The current Ding family is like a grown-up mastiff. If it weren’t for Qingshenshan pulling it back, it would have bitten someone long ago.

The five Panshan sects, headed by Qingshen Mountain, all hope that the Panshan forces in Shu can maintain the status quo. Even if they need to change, it will be a slow change.

Chen Yang asked, "Will Duan Qiuping's existence have an impact on your Yang family?"

"That's inevitable."

Yang Wenhui nodded. "Our Yang family is not that close to Qingshen Mountain. Back then, because of my uncle Yang Dongguan's affairs, our family had a quarrel with Duan Qiuping. This woman is a vindictive person. After so many years of cultivation, I just believe that a dog will never change its eating habits. Qingshen Mountain could restrain her before, but now that she has broken through to the realm of creation, who can control her? I can't guarantee that she will cause trouble in the future..."

At this point, he paused and said to Chen Yang, "The matter between Jiang Guangfu and Meng Cuizhi must be kept secret. Don't tell anyone about it. We can't afford to offend Qingshen Mountain. Don't ask for trouble."

Chen Yang nodded slightly, his tone instigating, "I heard that after surviving the thunderbolt and breaking through the realm of creation, the body will have an extremely weak period. This period of weakness can last for at least one month, three to five months, or even longer. Elder Yang, do you think it is possible..."

"Cough cough..."

Yang Wenhui almost choked on his saliva. Before he could finish, he quickly shook his head, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible. You really dare to think so. That's the Creation Realm. Even if it's weak, it's still the Creation Realm. You and I can't contend with it..."

"Is it?"

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and while the woman had just survived the thunder and was still weak, he killed her directly.

This doesn't work?
Or is it that Yang Wenhui is too timid?
Yang Wenhui looked embarrassed, "If you want to die, I won't stop you, just don't drag me down with you."

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."

Chen Yang laughed dryly and did not continue the topic.

After all, that is Qingshen Mountain, and there is more than just Duan Qiuping there.

God knows how many masters there are in Qingshen Mountain?

Thinking of running to Qingshen Mountain to plot against a person in the Creation Realm was indeed too bold.

It's almost crazy.

"You've seen how strong your great uncle is. If you want to get along well with him, I shouldn't need to teach you..."

Yang Wenhui deliberately lowered his voice and gave Chen Yang a look that said "you understand."

Chen Yang's face trembled.

This old man's words are too straightforward.

He smiled and spoke louder, "I will contact Qinzhou in the next two days and go to Ebei Mountain together. If you are worried, you can go together."

"it is good."

……

After giving the instructions, the Yang family and their group left first.

The car drove away, and Huang Daolin stood next to Chen Yang. "What did he tell you?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "He said that you, uncle, have a lot of good stuff in your hands, and asked him to lick you well..."

"Ah."

Huang Daolin was somewhat amused when he heard this. "This old man is just talking nonsense. What good things can I have?"

"Do gold bars count? Uncle, don't forget my gold bars." Huang Can came over.

Huang Daolin just rolled his eyes at him.

"The coffin fungus must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be useless in a short time. Let's go back to Huangjia Village."

……

——Huangjia Village, Huang Daolin’s home.

Huang Daolin prepared two jars of wine, locked himself in the room, and dealt with those coffin fungi.

It took him more than an hour to come out of the house and place the two jars on the altar in the main room.

It was placed together with the jar containing blood mushrooms.

Chen Yang asked, "Uncle, how long will it take to process this coffin fungus?"

Huang Daolin said, "It will take two nights to achieve the best effect of both the toxicity and the medicine."

Two nights, tonight, tomorrow night?

That means it can be used the day after tomorrow.

Chen Yang pulled out the system panel and took a look.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness: 966/1000 [MAX].

……

On the way back, my physical strength automatically increased by ten points.

But it seems to have reached its limit.

That ray of good fortune energy was hidden in the qi sea in his lower abdomen. If he wanted to improve his physique further, he had to draw this ray of good fortune energy out again.

Unfortunately, Chen Yang has no sense of energy now and cannot detect its existence at all.

966 points, only 34 points of physical strength away from the limit.

It seems that one can touch the threshold of the spiritual realm with just one hand.

"It's best if you don't run around these two days. Your current condition may break out at any time. By then, it will be very dangerous without anyone to watch over you." Huang Daolin reminded.

Chen Yang didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement.

Anyway, he had to wait to get the coffin fungus. If all went well, he could try to use the coffin fungus to refine his body in two days and strengthen his physique to the limit.

The spiritual realm is here.

Huang Daolin is a powerful person in the spiritual realm himself, and it would be safer to have him help watch over them.

In the afternoon, Chen Yang received a call from Liu Henghu.

Talk about money.

The Panshan Exchange Conference has ended, and the payment for the Yunshen Pills has arrived. Excluding the caravan's commission and taxes, Chen Yang is left with 3000 million.

After hanging up the phone, the money arrived in my account quickly.

At this time, the money in Chen Yang's account had officially exceeded a small goal.

But it’s not as exciting as I imagined.

Maybe it's because he has experienced a lot and his mentality has changed. One hundred million is not a big concept to him.

Anyway, I can’t spend all of it in a short time.

In the evening, Qinzhou called again and said that he went to Jiapiqiao but didn't find him. He then asked about his current location and said he would come to see him the next day.

He didn't say it clearly on the phone. Chen Yang guessed that Yang Wenhui should have contacted him. Qinzhou came to him most likely about going to Ebei Mountain.

……

At night, night falls.

"Uncle Wu, are you home?"

The three of them were eating in the main room when they heard Huang Fugui's anxious voice from the yard.

Before they could get up, Huang Fugui came in.

He was flustered and emotional, and he stepped forward and grabbed Huang Daolin's hand, "Uncle Wu, you must save Xiaofei..."

Because of excitement, his speech was a little incoherent.

"Calm down and speak slowly."

Huang Daolin frowned slightly and patted him on the shoulder.

Huang Fugui calmed down a little.

"Xiao Fei is missing..."

"Missing?"

Huang Daolin was stunned.

He originally thought that there was something wrong with the medicine he had given that day, and that something had happened to Huang Fei's illness again.

"Missing? When did it happen? Where did he disappear?" Huang Can stood up.

He has a good relationship with Huang Fei, so naturally he is worried.

Huang Fugui said, "Yesterday at noon, he said he wanted to go fishing in Dongfeng Canal. His mother and I didn't want him to go, but he was determined to go, and we couldn't persuade him..."

"In the end, he didn't come back at night and his phone was unreachable. His mother went to Dongfengqu to look for him but couldn't find him. We were so anxious that we reported him to the police, but they said they had less than 48 hours and told us to look for him ourselves first..."

"I asked some people to help look for him. We searched everywhere in the village and outside the village, and everywhere he might have gone, but we couldn't find him..."

"I just heard from Wang Guixiang's sister-in-law that she saw him yesterday afternoon. He smiled and said he was going to Zhicaogou. We also went to look for him, but still couldn't find him..."

"He is so weak, I am afraid he will fall into the river or ditch..."

……

After a long while, Huang Fugui spoke a lot before he could barely explain the matter clearly.

"Uncle Wu, you are a capable man, quickly calculate where Xiaofei is now."

"He's the only child in our family. If anything happens to him, how can I explain it to his grandfather?"

As he spoke, Huang Fugui was about to burst into tears.

Huang Daolin frowned when he heard this.

He is the village's fortune teller. If anyone loses something or their poultry or livestock are lost, some people would come to him for help.

He knows a few things like divination and fortune-telling, but no one knows better than him that these things are too metaphysical, and what he knows is basically just to fool people.

Strictly speaking, the so-called divination and fortune-telling relies 50% on big data and 50% on psychology.

When asked to tell fortunes and find people, he himself felt that it was unreliable.

"Uncle, can I go back and bring Black Tiger back?" Chen Yang seemed to see his dilemma.

Huang Daolin didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

He then comforted Huang Fugui, "Go back first. It's dark now. Don't look around everywhere. Go home and wait..."

"Okay, Uncle Wu, you must..."

……

Huangjia Village is only a few kilometers away from Jiapigou Village, and a round trip takes less than half an hour.

"Wang!"

I had just returned to the village, but before I got home, I heard the deep roar of the black tiger.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow jumped out from Mr. Song's house, followed by a female golden retriever.

Heihu came to the car, opened the door himself, and jumped into the passenger seat.

"Wang!"

The big golden retriever stood at the foot of the fort and barked at the black tiger.

The black tiger stuck out its tongue and ignored him completely.

"Xiaoyang, your dog is pretty good. Why does he come to my house to eat foreign food?" Mr. Song's voice came from afar, holding a pipe in his mouth.

It was pitch dark, and although I didn't see Chen Yang, I saw his car.

Chen Yang was amused, "Second Master, when did your family get a golden retriever?"

"Hey, isn't your aunt recuperating at home? Your uncle was afraid that she would be lonely, so he bought her a foreign dog. In my opinion, local dogs are much better. This thing is too expensive and difficult to take care of. Raising this thing is like raising an ancestor..."

"That's not an exaggeration. Is Auntie feeling better now?"

"Much better. Where are you going? Come up and sit down."

"Come back next time, I have something urgent to do."

……

After a few polite words, Chen Yang drove back to Huangjia Village.

"Sure, Black Tiger, you're playing with foreign girls?"

"Wang!"

The black tiger roared, and it was unclear whether he was being shy or proud.

During this period, many female dogs in the village have been harmed by this guy.

As far as Chen Yang knew, the dogs of several families were pregnant. Even though they didn't say it, they must be feeling uncomfortable inside.

When I have time to wait, I will probably have to go from house to house. Even if I can't apologize, I will at least have to make amends.

Hei Hu's temper needs to be controlled and he can't be too indulged.