Seeing this Ice Mushroom Renewal Pill in his hand, Song Jian felt a lot of emotion in his heart, since he came to this Eternal Continent for half a month, he was living in exile and cripplement every day, and these should finally end today.

Song Jian swallowed the pill in his hand, although this Ice Mushroom Renewal Pill is only a medium-grade pill, but its healing effect is really good, when he was on Earth, Song Jian was injured by the Fish Intestine Sword, and it was by relying on this Ice Mushroom Renewal Pill that he successfully recovered.

The elixirs recorded in the "Book of Ancient True People" are divided into three grades, the upper grade pills, the middle grade pills and the lower grade pills, of course, if you want to refine the top grade pills, you must use the top grade medicinal materials. When on the earth, there were very few high-grade medicinal materials, and the so-called high-grade medicinal materials had to give birth to spiritual rhyme, or in other words, many high-grade medicinal materials were actually psychic.

Song Jian had never refined a top-grade pill, in addition to the fact that the top-grade pill had high requirements for the alchemist's mental strength, physical fitness, etc., the most important thing was that Song Jian had never found all the medicinal materials at all.

Song Jian always thought that the so-called top-grade elixir was just a flower in the moon water in the mirror, and it could not be refined, but when he arrived in this eternal continent, Song Jian Fang knew that the so-called medicinal herbs were psychic and could completely exist.

Endless pain spread all over the body.

Song Jian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the fiery pain consume him.

The flames became more and more ferocious, and inch by inch of flames burned in Song Jian's body, and blood seeped out from all parts of Song Jian's skin, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist, steaming up, and the blood mist did not disperse, enveloping Song Jian.

In the blacksmith's shop. The strong man slowly opened his eyes, and his strong body began to shake uneasily, tearing the straw rope inch by inch.

At this time, in a big mansion in Qingshan Town, Wang Yuanzheng's eyes were blood-red, staring at the old man and the young man who were tied to the Xing frame in front of him.

This house is the Wang family compound, and the owner of the Wang family compound, called Wang Qian, is an old man. This Wang Qian is Wang Yuan's uncle, oh. It is also the uncle of the butcher Wang San who died. The Wang family is in the whole Qingshan Town. is a big family, and Wang Qian's mix is particularly good. When Wang Qian was young, there were many brothers in the family, and the heirs of the Wang family were all mighty and tall. Leaning on the rampant countryside. Loot and steal. Finally got out of the mix in Qingshan Town.

Wang Gan himself owns 100 acres of fertile land and hundreds of livestock, while his brothers mostly work as errands in the yamen in the town. Even Wang San's family is actually a tyrant in Qingshan Village and the landlord of Qingshan Village.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that half of Qingshan Town has the surname Wang.

After Wang Yuan captured the old grandson and Sun Bao, he did not bring them into the yamen, but directly tied the ancestors and grandsons to his uncle's house, Wang Yuan actually made a lot of sense in doing this, and the most important thing was that Wang Yuan wanted to let the people of the Qingshan faction see that it was not the credit of the yamen to catch Song Jian, but the credit of his Wang Yuan.

"Old thing, tell me quickly, where did Song Jian go to town!" Wang Yuan held a leather whip in his hand, and "snapped" and whipped it on the body of the old grandson, this Wang Yuan had great strength, plus the leather whip in his hand was made of black cowhide, and it was whipped on the old grandson's body, and the skin immediately opened.

"I ...... I really don't know, Master Guan," the old grandson hung his head and said in a low voice, his mouth kept humming, he no longer had the strength to scream, he was already an old man in his seventies, and this violent beating had cost him half of his life.

"Stop, you dog, don't let you hit my grandfather!" Sun Bao on the side was also covered in blood, but his recovery ability was stronger, and when he saw Wang Yuan beating the old grandson, Sun Bao scolded loudly.

"Okay, okay, old thing, don't you tell me, okay, I'll make your grandson, blind!"

Saying that, Wang Yuan raised the leather whip violently, and the leather whip "snapped" and fell on Sun Bao's left eye, and with a "bang", Sun Bao's eyes immediately flowed into a river of blood, and the eyelids tore a large piece, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

"No...... Don't, please, Master Guan, we really don't know where Song Jian went, really, Dabao is just a child, please let Master Guan let him go, let him go! Woo woo...... "The old grandson screamed in despair, he was really desperate, he finally understood that a good person would not be rewarded, thinking of his old grandson, he collected medicine and practiced medicine all his life, and never charged any fees when he met poor families. And now, there is no one to alleviate this pain for him.

Wang Yuan took a sip and stopped moving.

"Dog thing! When my brother Song arrives, he will definitely beat you into meat sauce! Sun Bao tore his throat and shouted loudly.

"Shut up, shut up my child," the old grandson hurriedly dissuaded his grandson.

Wang Yuan raised his leather whip and was about to beat it again, when a voice came from outside the door, "Okay! ”

Wang Yuan immediately threw away the leather whip and bowed his head to greet him, "Lord Luo, these two Diao people are too hard-mouthed. ”

It was the protector of the Qingshan faction who walked in, Luo Qinghai, Luo Qinghai, as a third-order war master, not to mention in this Qingshan Town, that is, in the entire Qingyun County City, he is a well-known figure, he is the protector of the Qingshan faction, and he belongs to the real power of the Qingshan faction.

"Well, it seems that they really don't know where Song Jian went." Luo Qinghai put his hands behind his back and didn't look at Wang Yuan at all, his eyes glanced over the two of them, Old Sun Tou and Sun Bao'er, and he no longer paid attention.

"Yes, my lord sees it clearly, but how to find that Song Jian now?" Wang Yuandao.

"Here's your land!" Luo Qinghai snorted and spoke.

"Yes, it's my lord," Wang Yuan was snorted by Luo Qinghai, and fell to his knees in shock, his eyes rolled, and said, "My lord, it seems that there is only one last way." ”

"Oh?" Luo Qinghai's face raised slightly, looking at the sky in the distance, as if talking to Wang Yuan had lost his identity.

"Public execution, public execution of these two grandfathers and grandsons at the entrance of the town, I think, since this grandson is Song Jian's savior, he will definitely wait and see in the crowd, at that time, let's send more people to patrol the crowd, maybe there will be a harvest," Wang Yuan said word by word.

Luo Qinghai nodded, "You can handle it." ”

"Yes, my lord," Wang Yuan still knelt on the ground.

Luo Qinghai turned around and walked out of the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, at the door of the small courtyard, Wang Gan's family stood respectfully on both sides of the road from old to young, waiting for Luo Qinghai.

As soon as Luo Qinghai came out, Wang Gan immediately bowed forward, greeted him with warmth, and obeyed him in a hundred ways, as if Luo Qinghai's arrival made the entire Wang family mansion shine.

"Hmm," Luo Qinghai didn't pay attention to this landlord, and strode away with his hands behind his back, he was not only a third-order war master, but also the protector of the Qingshan faction, in this kind of town, he had 100% the right to kill and kill.

Wang Yuan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, "Old Sun, this is your last chance, as long as you help us catch Song Jian, I will naturally let you go, otherwise, today is the death date of your grandfather and grandson." ”

In the cold and cough, maybe it's because there are too many fans, hey, it's time to buy an air conditioner, I hope my poor manuscript fee can be replaced with an air conditioner (to be continued. )