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

Chapter 525: Shushan Zhi, the whole body is made of jade bones!
"Okay, you all look very tired, go and take a rest, and don't think about other things for now."

After explaining some things, Guan Meiqi also noticed that Chen Yang was tired, so she told them to rest.

"By the way, is the weapon I made for you still easy to use? Do you want me to reforge it for you?"

"It's a bit too heavy, but there's no need to recast it."

Chen Yang thought about it and decided to use a hammer. Although it seems a bit reckless, didn’t many power players in history use hammers?

He doesn't really care about the appearance of the weapon; the key is to make the most of his physical strengths.

"If possible, aunt, please make me a batch of arrows when you have time. I have a good bow, but unfortunately I don't have arrows to match it. I ordered a batch of arrows online before, but I used too much force and they exploded when I shot them..."

The Guan family got their start by researching these things, and Guan Meiqi is a master of equipment. For things like this, my great-aunt is more professional.

"it is good."

Guan Meiqi nodded and said, "When it's done, I'll have someone bring it to you. Go and have a rest."

Chen Yang responded and went downstairs.

"Mom, you should go and have a rest too. You haven't slept all night." Li Chunxiao felt a little distressed.

Guan Meiqi rubbed her temples and said, "I'm old now, how can I be so sleepy? Let's go back to Mangshan."

"Go back now?"

Li Chunxiao was slightly surprised. Originally, they had planned to go to the Zhao family in Luoshan first to learn about the supply of refined iron in the Zhao family.

Guan Meiqi nodded. "I talked to Zhao Junyong on the phone yesterday. From what he said, the Zhao family's fine iron was stolen this time. Not only was the warehouse robbed, but even his own private warehouse was robbed. The loss was heavy. They are busy investigating, so there is no need for us to join in the fun at this time..."

"Ah."

Li Chunxiao smiled faintly, "So much refined iron could be stolen so easily. The management of the Zhao family seems to be a little lax. I think it was probably done by an internal thief."

Guan Meiqi waved her hand. "Whoever did it has nothing to do with us. Don't talk nonsense without evidence..."

"Ah."

Li Chunxiao responded and then said, "Mom, Li Hui just called me and said that Li Changfu has successfully entered the realm of creation."

Guan Meiqi paused for a moment after hearing this, then shook her head, "Oh, God is really blind. Who would have thought that this bastard would have a chance to succeed..."

"He asked me to go back to the Li family to take charge of the situation. Should I go back?" Li Chunxiao said carefully.

No matter what, her surname is still Li.

It seems that there are not many people in the Li family now.

Among the second generation, except for Li Chunxiao, the other spiritual realms are gone.

Among the three generations, Li Qian, the one with the best and most talented talent in cultivation, is now gone.

Under the current circumstances, Li Chunxiao is indeed the most suitable one to take charge of the Li family business.

"go back?"

Guan Meiqi chuckled, "Do you want to go back?"

Li Chunxiao shook his head. "Since I was little, Li Changfu has never treated me well. He has always looked down on me. If it weren't for the last resort, how could he ask me to go back? Even if I go back, I'm afraid I'll just be treated like a beast of burden..."

Li Chunxiao also has a very bad impression of the Li family.

Guan Meiqi smiled and looked at Li Chunxiao meaningfully, "After all, that's where you grew up. You can go back, but wait until Li Changfu dies before going back..."

Li Chunxiao was stunned for a moment, then she understood the deep meaning of Guan Meiqi's words.

Now, among the second generation of the Li family, she is the only one in the spiritual realm, and the only one above her is Li Changfu.

As long as Li Changfu dies, she will be the one with the most seniority in the Li family. If she goes back now, won't she be the most senior in the Li family?
So, you can go back, but you have to choose the right time.

However, Li Changfu is a notorious old turtle. He has been hiding in his hometown of Jianmen for many years, never going out of the front door or the back door. Now he has broken through the realm of creation and his lifespan has been greatly extended. How can it be easy to kill him?
……

-

Jiapigou.

After a few days, I returned to the old house and everything was still the same, nothing had changed.

As soon as I entered the yard, the black tiger came towards me, wagging its tail.

Chen Yang hadn't been home for a few days, but the dog didn't starve.

This guy wanders around the village all day, eating at one house here and there. Not only did he not lose weight, he actually gained some weight.

After all, it has become powerful and intelligent. Even if it can't get food outside, it can probably cook for itself.

"Someone came to see me? Male or female?"

He opened the door and entered the main room. Hei Hu followed him and conveyed messages to him.

During the time he was away, someone came to see him.

A man.

Young fat man with glasses.

Hei Hu didn't know him. When the man saw that Chen Yang was not there, he put a box of fruit at the door and left.

He didn't leave his name either.

"The fat guy with glasses?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and thought for a while. There were quite a few people who matched the number.

What impressed me most was that I had a roommate in college named Wang Yi, who was a fat guy wearing glasses.

The relationship between the two is pretty good.

Are you here to pay New Year’s greetings?
However, if it was him, he should have called me in advance.

He took out his cell phone and wanted to ask, but it was out of battery.

I found a charger and charged it, then hesitated for a moment and decided to give up. It would be embarrassing if it wasn't for the battery.

No matter who it is, since they have been here, they should contact me again.

"Where are the fruits?" Chen Yang looked at Hei Hu.

Hei Hu whimpered and buried his head.

No need to ask, it must have been eaten by it.

Chen Yang gave it a look and said, "Go play somewhere else."

The black tiger shook its tail and ran away.

Chen Yang took out a book from the system space.

Records of Shushan

Just when Huang Daolin was sent back to Huangjia Village, Huang Daolin took it out from the study and gave it to him.

This is a book of legends and strange stories, which is said to have been brought out from Erlang Temple by Huang Daolin.

The Erlang Temple has a long history. Counting back to ancient times, it should be related to Emei. This book should have come from the Emei Qitian Temple of that time.

The Qitian Temple is also connected to the last mountain king of Mount Shu. Although Huang Daolin has researched the causes and consequences, he cannot explain it clearly.

If history is not recorded, over time, as generations pass by, many things will become unsolved cases.

The origin of the book is unclear, and we can only guess that it may have come from the Qitian Temple.

It is A4 size and as thick as a dictionary, probably with hundreds of pages.

The book cover has turned yellow, and the papers inside have many holes due to age.

Chen Yang opened it carefully, and a dusty, heavy sense of history immediately overwhelmed him.

What is recorded in the book are basically some large and small mountains in Shu, as well as some strange stories and legends related to these mountains.

Ordinary people would definitely think that it is just an ordinary ancient novel. After all, many things recorded in it are completely beyond reality. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are incredible and nonsense.

However, in the eyes of mountain climbers with a little vision, it is completely different.

Although some of the things recorded in it seem exaggerated and ridiculous, they are actually facts.

Chen Yang took out his mobile phone, opened the APP of the Mountain Hunting Association, and searched for the keyword "Shushanzhi".

As expected, no useful information was found.

There are two possibilities: the association does not officially have this book, or it does but is not open to the public.

Chen Yang sat on the sofa, changed into a comfortable position, and began to read the contents of the book.

Soon he found records about the Tomb of the Mountain Lord of Shu Mountain.

The book records that the last mountain king of Mount Shu was named Zhao Quanzhen. He was born in the late Northern Song Dynasty, reached the realm of heaven and man when he was over 300 years old, and became the last mountain king of Mount Shu in the middle Ming Dynasty.

As for his death, it is said that he died in an explosion about four hundred years ago during the Apocalypse.

The specific situation is recorded very vaguely in the book.

Since him, there has been no more tigers in Shushan.

The book records that after Zhao Quanzhen's death, his Dharma body was buried in Si'e Mountain, but the book did not mention the exact location.

In addition, the book does record some situations in tombs, saying that a mountain snake was left to guard the mausoleum.

This mountain viper was a huge ferocious creature that Zhao Quanzhen subdued when he was still alive. It was a powerful being in the Dao Zhen realm, and not an ordinary one.

The realm of this beast had reached the late stage of Dao Zhen realm as early as four hundred years ago.

Now another four hundred years have passed, and no one can tell whether the beast's realm has improved or declined.

After reading the records in the book, Chen Yang felt scared again.

Fortunately, my uncle arrived in time, otherwise, if he really opened the crystal wall and released such a ferocious creature, not only would he die, but it would also bring great disaster to the surrounding areas of Si'e Mountain.

He pondered for a moment and thought of Murong Qian.

The old guy probably knew something about the situation in the tomb, so the reason he ran away at that time was probably not because he was afraid of the [slug], but probably because he was afraid of the [viper].

Perhaps he thought that the slug had come out, and perhaps the viper in the tomb had also come out?

After some time, when he saw that there was no movement in Si'e Mountain, he would probably guess that the Mountain Viper had not escaped and would surely come back again.

If he really wanted to repair the Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau, then he would never give up on the mandrill. Therefore, it was not safe for the mandrill to stay in Si'e Mountain.

It looks like we have to call them back and keep them in Huangjia Village. It would be safer with my uncle watching over them.

……

Putting down the book, Chen Yangqing counted the gains from this trip to Si'e Mountain.

There are 85 Jade Bone Pills left, which are enough to temper the bones of the whole body into jade bones. There should be a few left.

In addition, when you killed the [Slug], you also got 1 Great God Pill.

One is a pill in the realm of creation, and the other is a pill in the realm of truth.

It can be said that the trip was worthwhile.

I have to say that the Black Dragon King's assist came at the right time.

If he had not been bound to Si'e Mountain, he would not have gained so much from this trip.

He thought of the Black Dragon King.

But I don’t know how it is now, whether it has been successfully reincarnated?
……

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The next morning.

Chen Yang woke up from his practice and it was drizzling outside the window.

The fifteenth day of the lunar month has passed, but the temperature has not warmed up significantly. The drizzle hits the loquat tree in the courtyard, and water drips from the eaves, which makes people feel sad.

Contrary to the weather, Chen Yang was in a pretty good mood.

All the bones in the body have been tempered into jade bones, and the physical strength has directly broken through the upper limit and reached the 64th level.

After taking one great magic pill, his mental power capacity increased by 500. His current mental power has reached the 50th level.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical fitness:6450.

Mental power: 5000/5000.

……

If he continues at this pace and practices the [Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head] for a while and his spiritual capacity increases a little, he can then try to refine his spirit and enter the late stage of the spiritual realm.

With the help of the spiritual cultivation left by the Black Dragon King, this process will not be too slow.

The realm of creation doesn’t seem that far away.

After a night of practice, his stomach was empty, so he went to the kitchen and Chen Yang cooked a bag of dumplings.

"Wang..."

Before the glutinous rice balls floated up, the roar of the black tiger was heard outside.

"Your dog is so hard to keep warm. It bites me every time it comes and doesn't even wag its tail. I've wasted all the food I give it."

Huang Can walked into the kitchen holding an umbrella and complaining.

It was a very cold day, but he was wearing a pair of slippers and a down jacket. His hair was a mess and he had dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a long time.

This look was a bit shocking to Chen Yang.

"What's the matter? Did you go out to steal vegetables last night?" Chen Yang looked at him puzzled.

This guy looks so haggard.

In the village, there is indeed a custom of stealing greens around the 15th day of the lunar month.

The so-called stealing vegetables means running to other people's fields to steal vegetables in the middle of the night. You cannot be caught and you have to be scolded. The harsher the scolding, the more prosperous the next year will be.

"Steal the hammer."

Huang Can rubbed his eyes and yawned, "I haven't slept well for several days. Where have you been these days? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please help me see if I am sick."

"sick?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise, "If you are sick, go to the doctor. What's the point of looking for me?"

Huang Can smiled bitterly, "If seeing a doctor can help, why would I look for you? I've been feeling uncomfortable all over these past two days, and I often have nightmares at night. I think, if it's not the bugs in my stomach causing trouble, then it must be some evil spirit. Please take a look at me quickly. If you can't see it, take me to Huangjia Village and ask my uncle to take a look at me..."

insect?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. The fire poison came back again?

Didn't we clear the poison from him not long ago? How could he have the fire poison again in such a short time?

Moreover, the symptoms of fire poison would not be drowsiness or nightmares, right?
At this time, the glutinous rice balls were cooked. Chen Yang scooped a bowl and asked, "Did you have breakfast?"

"What the hell, come and look at me, I'm so tired and sleepy now, and I feel like I'm going to die suddenly at any time." Huang Can was in no mood to eat breakfast.

Chen Yang looked at him and didn't think he was faking it, so he brought the dumplings and took him to the main room.

Just gave him a quick check.

"No problem."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. "The fire poison in your body has just been cleared. Even if it comes back, it won't be so fast."

"If it's not fire poison, then it must be evil spirit?"

Huang Can frowned, "Have you checked carefully? Take a good look at what the problem is."

Evil?

If he has any disease, Chen Yang is not a doctor and cannot diagnose it, but if it is an evil spirit, Chen Yang should be considered a semi-expert.

However, he did not find any unusual aura on Huang Can.

"Do you remember what you did during this period and how you got sick?" Chen Yang asked immediately.

"How did it happen?"

When Huang Can heard this, he avoided her gaze, acted shy, and looked extremely ashamed.

"what happened?"

Chen Yang didn't understand why he had such an expression.

"this and that……"

Huang Can scratched his head and then scratched his face, all small movements, and felt a little uneasy.

"Is it so difficult to talk about it? If you are afraid to see a doctor, I can't help you." Chen Yang said.

"That's it..."

Huang Can gritted his teeth and told Chen Yang what happened that night without caring whether it was embarrassing or not.

"It's all my brother-in-law's fault. I don't know what kind of medicine he added to the snake wine, but it's too strong..."

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to criticize Song Kaiming to ease the embarrassment.

After hearing this, Chen Yang was a little stunned.

After waking up from drinking, I suddenly had evil thoughts that I couldn't control, so I rewarded myself out of excitement.

After that, he felt sick, listless, and had nightmares, always the same dream, waking up from his sleep more than a dozen times a night.

He was thirsty, sweating, having palpitations and fear. He didn't even dare to close his eyes.

Whenever he closed his eyes, he felt as if there were evil spirits calling for his life in his ears. It had only been two days, but he had already developed a nervous breakdown.

Chen Yang's face was solemn. "Tell me, every time you fall asleep, you have the same nightmare. What exactly is it?"

Huang Can said, "A black dragon said that I killed it and wanted me to repay its life..."

Black dragon?

Chen Yang's face sank. No way, the Black Dragon King?
He almost instantly thought of the Black Flood Dragon King. Could it be that it was so unlucky to find Huang Can as its father?
If so, it only means that it has failed to be reborn.

Failure to reincarnate means death!
There is no more Black Dragon King in this world!

But what is Huang Can’s situation now?
The haunting?

If the ghost really is still lingering, the system should not have determined that the Black Dragon King is dead.

He looked at Huang Can in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

The dignified Black Flood King can’t be so miserable, right?

"How is it? Did you see anything?" Huang Can rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Chen Yang did not answer him, but grabbed his hand, first used his internal energy to circulate inside his body, and then used his mental power to explore.

I checked him thoroughly from head to toe.

Finally, Chen Yang discovered some problems.

Lower Dantian, Zifu.

Judging by Chen Yang's standards, the capacity of Huang Can's Purple Palace is about 600.

Compared to ordinary people, this capacity is very large.

However, at this moment, there was only a small amount of essence energy in his purple palace.

Essence is the embodiment of a person's energy and the foundation of physical and mental strength.

When the essence in the Purple Palace is overdrawn, all kinds of situations will naturally arise.

This is not normal.

Generally speaking, this situation will only occur if the body is drained due to long-term and uncontrolled indulgence.

But Huang Can probably doesn't fit this situation.

He was fine when I saw him a few days ago, but his current condition is not something I can achieve by rewarding myself once or twice.

(End of this chapter)