Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

"My mother is very considerate of her family and takes good care of the Ding family fort. My second uncle was brought in from outside by his grandfather when he was a child, but he has always been out having fun. When something happens, he comes back to hide, and it's up to his father. Go and solve it for him.

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"I was very kind to him, but after my father's accident..."

Xuanyuan Mo shook his hand. "Don't think about it, one day we will get everything back.

The little guy hugged Ding Muyang's leg: "Don't be sad, Xiaobao will learn martial arts seriously in the future, and no one will bully you."

Ding Muyang smiled softly and touched the child's head: "The baby should grow up quickly, and daddy will be waiting for Xiaobao to protect him!"

They started to clean up the yard themselves. These tasks were very easy with the help of magic. Within an hour, the place had a completely new look.

After cleaning up the outside, they came to the study room. Although there were many paper books in the study room, the material of the paper was not ordinary. When Xuanyuan Mo was sorting out these books, he would occasionally take them out and look through them when he saw something new.

He arranged it in the row against the wall and saw a book that was a little tilted. He wanted to take it out and straighten it, but as soon as he took the book, he heard a "click", as if a mechanism was opened.

"Mu Yang. Come and take a look." Xuanyuan Mo said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" Ding Muyang asked as he walked over. He was also flipping through a book in his hand.

"Mu Yang, there is a book here that turns out to be a mechanism."

Ding Muyang saw a hole in the place where a book had been removed. He reached in and felt a raised handle inside.

"Mo, come and feel it, see if this thing is pressing down inside. I have never heard my father say there is any mechanism in his study before."

Xuanyuan Mo also put his hand in and touched everything inside. Indeed, he only touched this small pillar like a handle.

"Then I'll press it and try."

"Ah."

"Rumble, rumble..." As soon as Xuanyuan Mo pressed it, the row of bookshelves against the wall separated from the middle, revealing a distance as wide as a single door.

They took out a luminous pearl and walked in carefully. This is a small room with a stone table and a large jade box placed on the stone table.

"Open it?" Xuanyuan Mo looked at Ding Muyang and asked for his opinion.

"Let's go." Ding Muyang said indifferently.

Xuanyuan Mo opened the box carefully. Inside were two animal skins. One had many formation-like things painted on it, and the other looked like a route map to an underground maze.

Although the two of them had not studied the formations in depth, they still saw that this should be the formation diagram of all the formations in Dingjiabao.

How to turn it on and off, how to switch to defense and siege.

"After you can thoroughly study the formations above, the entire Dingjia Fort will be truly under your control. You see, the formations in this Treasure Pavilion are almost connected together, turning offense into defense. , switching from defense to offense, so flexible.

Every treasure inside is made of small formations, and no one can get it unless his knowledge of formations is very good.

Ding Muyang looked at these formations that felt very familiar, and he finally understood them now. Why did he not have the talent to learn formations, but his father took the trouble to teach him several formations when he was a child.

My father often said that he doesn’t need to learn anything else. He must learn these formations.

"Muyang, what are you thinking about?" Xuanyuan Mo looked at Ding Muyang as if he had wandered somewhere.

"I don't know anything about other formations, but I know all these formations."

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"My father taught me these formations carefully when I was a child. I didn't understand what these formations were at the time and why I had to learn these formations. Did my father have a premonition?" Ding Muyang caressed him carefully. This is a formation diagram.

"Your father is a businessman, and businessmen plan for a rainy day. He just wants to leave an extra way for you. If you don't use it, forget it. If one day, like us now..., your father really cares about you. Good and hard.

Xuanyuan Mo opened another map-like thing. It was easy to tell with just one picture. After all, it wasn't about any posture. It was just a road map.

Judging from this route map, it is inside this room. They follow the instructions on the road map and the notes next to them on how to open the mechanism.

Following the opening of the mechanism, they came to the basement. After passing through two more mechanisms, they came to a secret room. After opening it, they were both dumbfounded. There are more than a dozen boxes placed on the table, some are made of jade, some are made of wood, and the materials seem to be good.

They looked at a few randomly, and they all contained some genius treasures that were helpful for cultivation. There are also a dozen storage bags here, all of which are filled with spirit stones.

"Okay, now that we have these things, we won't have to worry about practicing in the future, and Xiaobao can also lay a good foundation. Let's follow this route to see where it is."

They completely walked through the passage, and the exit of the passage was actually under the cliff behind them.

After checking here, the two returned to the top. Here they resumed their business as before. The state of mind at this time was completely different from that of them at that time.

Cui Guan reported this matter to his family. The head of the family, who has been depressed for half a month, suddenly thought of having a family dinner tonight. To welcome the return of the young master.

The servants who had been idle for half a month started to do their own things under the steward's roar. Sweeping, dusting, and weeding were everywhere, and there was a lively scene everywhere.

Cui Guanshi and two servants first found the back mountain. Seeing that there was no one there, they hurriedly turned to the former courtyard.

Seeing the brand-new houses and tiles here, Manager Cui thought he had gone to the wrong place.

"Duk duk duk" Manager Cui knocked on the door without barging in directly.

Ding Muyang opened the door. "Manager Cui, what's the matter?"

"The castle master said that there will be a family gathering in the evening. Welcome back, young master. Please attend on time, young master."

"Okay, I'll go."

Soon the news of Young Master Ding Muyang's return spread throughout the Ding Family Fort. Some people are happy and some are worried.

In a not very gorgeous house in the backyard of Mr. Ding. Shen Run was sitting at a table drinking tea. There is a long scar on half of his face, entrenched on the left side of his face like a centipede.

At this time, a servant walked in from outside and said not very respectfully. "Shen Run, I have already heard what you want me to ask about. The young master and the man named Xuanyuan Mo have indeed returned, and they brought a five-year-old boy with them."

Shen Run threw a few spiritual stones to kill the servant and leave. His eyes were looking somewhere and he touched the scars on his face. Whispering in a low voice: "Mo, I would like to come back to you again. I will never betray you again, and I will definitely follow you wholeheartedly."

He hurried back to his room and picked up his clothes. Started to dress up.

In the evening, when Ding Muyang's family of three arrived, the hall was already bustling with many people. There are two unfamiliar faces. Everyone looked at the three people walking at the gate, and there was a moment of silence in the hall.

Ding Haifeng hurriedly greeted him as if nothing was wrong. "Nephew Muyang, come quickly. Fortunately, nothing happened to you. Otherwise, how could I be worthy of my eldest brother?"

Ding Muyang saw that the main table was already full of people, but he left a few seats at the steward's table.

"I wonder why my second uncle came to see me?" Ding Muyang did not go to sit in any seat, but asked tacitly.

"Nephew Muyang, of course I am here to help you. My second uncle is really happy that you can come back alive."

"Second uncle, you don't open the cover to get rid of the dust. I really can't compliment you. I also know my identity. I won't lump my identity into a bunch of stuff. Second uncle, you don't even have this rule. Do you understand?”

"Mu Yang, how can you talk? They are also your elders after all."

"Second uncle, after all, you were adopted by my grandfather since you were a child. You should have learned what etiquette, justice and integrity are, right? Do you deserve to be called an elder? Or is it because of your bloodline that you are destined to not understand these things?

"Ding Muyang." Master Ding shouted through gritted teeth.