Chapter 11 A Taste of Medicine

In the Wangdu Hotel, Zhang Yuan did not rest and continued to sort out the medicinal materials he bought during the day.

After sorting out the medicinal materials, Zhang Yuan spent half an hour and told Zhang Yan the methods and tricks of refining the mind.

After Zhang Yan settled down, Zhang Yuan summoned the Heavenly Medicine Ding with anticipation on his face.

After Zhang Yuan summoned the Heavenly Medicine Ding, he found that the Heavenly Medicine Ding was only the size of a fist, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't it?" How do I refine this? ”

After a while, Zhang Yuan added a small amount of medicinal herbs to the medicine pod, ready to try it first.

Zhang Yuan held the medicine pod in both hands, and used the spiritual power stored in his body instead of the spirit stone to refine the medicine powder.

"Ahh Zhang Yuan found that the spiritual power in his body flowed out as quickly as a reservoir that had opened the floodgates.

"If this lasts for half a pillar of incense, the medicine is not refined, and I will become Chengren first!" Zhang Yuan was a little afraid, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

Zhang Yuan felt as if a century had passed before the refining had finally ended.

Zhang Yuan quickly took out the medicine powder in the medicine tripod, put it into the bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and then withdrew the medicine pill back into his body before he gasped for breath.

"Not again next time!" At this moment, Zhang Yuan decided to resolutely stop refining medicine with the Heavenly Medicine Ding before finding the spirit stone, it was too dangerous.

Ignoring the medicine powder, Zhang Yuan crossed his legs, put on a mysterious posture, and continued to cultivate.

Zhang Yuan didn't stand up until noon the next day.

"Brother! Is this the medicine powder you refined? Zhang Yan saw Zhang Yuan stand up and asked curiously.

"That's right!" Zhang Yuan nodded.

"It's so beautiful, it looks like jade!"

"Huh?" After Zhang Yuan refined the medicine powder yesterday, he didn't look at the medicine powder carefully, but when he looked at it now, he was taken aback.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's actually a pin of medicine!"

"What is Yipin Yaosan?"

"There are nine grades of medicine powder and pills, the highest grade is the first grade, and the most garbage is the ninth grade!" Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up, and his heart cheered, "It's developed, it's really developed!" Heavenly Medicine Ding refining pills, not only does there be no need for pill fire and medicine refining methods, but the refined medicine powder is still the highest grade! ”

Zhang Yuan has been in the cultivation realm for decades, and he has only seen Yipin Yaosan once at auction, and in the end, the bottle of Yipinyao San, which was grabbed by several big forces, was sold at a sky-high price. Zhang Yuan knew very well how rebellious his medicine tripod was.

"Wow!" Zhang Yan couldn't stop looking at Yaosan.

"Okay, I'll wash your marrow tonight!"

"Great!" Zhang Yan clapped her hands.

……

Yan Ye took Yan Ziwen and his son through a secret tunnel to the base camp of the black boss

Yan Ziwen pulled Yan Shengxu into a large and dark room.

"Give!" Yan Ye handed a piece of paper and a pen to Yan Ziwen.

Yan Ziwen took the paper and pen, quickly wrote down what he asked the black boss to do, and handed the paper and pen to Yan Ye.

After a while, Yan Ye took out another piece of paper and handed it to Yan Ziwen.

Yan Ziwen saw the content on the paper, the flesh on his face twitched a few times, and nodded.

Seeing this, Yan Ye pulled Yan Shengxu to the corner.

It was only then that Yan Shengxu realized that there was another person in the corner, and it was also a person wearing a mask.

The masked man took Yan Shengxu's hand, checked the pulse, and was speechless for a while.

"Isn't there anything the Black Boss can do?" Yan Ziwen was anxious for a while.

After another while, the black boss suddenly moved.

I saw that the black boss took out a long thin needle and quickly pricked Yan Shengxu several times.

Yan Ziwen looked nervous, but didn't dare to speak.

After a moment, the masked man put away the needle and nodded.

Yan Ye immediately made a gesture of please.

After walking out of this weird and depressing building, Yan Ziwen asked in a low voice, "Xu'er, are you okay?" ”

"That's it!"

Hearing this, Yan Ziwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, is that person the black boss?"

"Shh Yan Ziwen covered his son's mouth and quickly left here.

After returning home, Yan Shengxu asked, "Dad, what did that person write on the paper just now?" ”

"200 million yuan!"

"Huh?" Although Yan Shengxu knew that the price of inviting the black boss was very large, he didn't expect it to be so big.

"It's okay, that little bastard and the people behind him are dead!" Yan Ziwen gritted his teeth.

In the next few days, Zhang Yuan rented the house again and continued to pick up leaks on the street. However, to Zhang Yuan's disappointment, he has not encountered a few valuable genuine goods in the past few days, and it can be said that he has gained very little, and he has only earned a few hundred yuan.

……

In the room where the black boss lived, Yan Ye bowed down and said, "Master Hei, we have checked, but we have not found the person behind Zhang Yuan!" ”

"Check again!" The masked man said coldly.

"Yes!"

……

In a mansion on the edge of Chaohu Lake, Xia Xueqi was sipping wine while listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Boss, we have bought a second-hand house for 250,000 yuan according to your instructions, but it ......"

"But what?"

"Mr. Xia, we contacted the person named Zhang Yuan, but we couldn't get through to his phone and couldn't find any trace of him!"

"Alas, I didn't expect that the benefactor would not be willing to give us the opportunity to repay the favor!" Hearing this, Xia Xueqi had a very regretful look on her face, but she was obviously relieved in her heart.

"Xueqi, have you found Zhang Yuan?" Lu Gongming strode in from outside.

"Brother Ming, we called, but we couldn't get through, and we couldn't find it when we sent someone to look for it, this kindness can only be repaid in the future!"

"It's good!"

……

In Zhaoshi No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Yuan walked into the campus again with his schoolbag on his shoulder.

"Isn't that Zhang Yuan?"

"yes, I thought he didn't have a face!"

"If I were him, I would have dug a hole in the ground and hid, so why come out and be embarrassed!"

Zhang Yuan continued as if he hadn't heard these sarcasm.

"Yuan Yuan, isn't that Zhang Da Toad?" A girl screamed.

"It's really him!" Yuan Yuan glanced at Zhang Yuan disdainfully.

"Even his kind of toad, he also wants to chase our beauty and wisdom, wealth and status? What a dream! ”

"That guy not only got a score of 250, but I heard that he was also driven to class 051!"

"Shame on the dead!"

"Is that Yuan Yuan? The heart and appearance are inversely proportional! Zhang Yuan glanced at Yuan Yuan, did not stop, and continued to walk.

……

In class 051, when I saw Zhang Yuan walking into the classroom, the whole classroom was boiling.

This class, which concentrated the worst students in the whole grade, did not look down on Zhang Yuan like the people in other classes, but admired Zhang Yuan's courage to chase Yuan Yuan and dare to oppose Qi Bing.

"It's class, sit down!" An old lady with glasses shouted when she saw the group of students making a fuss.

However, the students below were still so noisy, and after the teacher yelled a few times, he reluctantly left with the lesson plan.

"Here's one!" A gangster-looking student handed Zhang Yuan a low-quality cigarette.

"No, thank you!"

Zhang Yuan noticed that it was a child from a poor family who handed him cigarettes.

In the cultivation realm, Zhang Yuan and his brother were both lowest-level casual cultivators, and knowing the helplessness and bitterness of these people, they wanted to help him, so they asked, "My name is Zhang Yuan, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Chen Zhou!"

Then, Zhang Yuan and Chen Zhou chatted for a long time, and finally understood the truth behind it.

Chen Zhou used to be the first in their township junior high school, and after being admitted to Zhaoshi No. 1 Middle School, Chen Zhou has also been working hard, and he has also entered the top 30 in the school. However, Chen Zhou and a girl in their next class got right, originally, it was nothing, but Qi Bing's nephew also liked that girl, and Qi Bing's nephew often harassed Chen Zhou's girlfriend and threatened Chen Zhou.

In anger, Chen Zhou fought with Qi Bing's nephew. Because of this incident, Chen Zhou was punished for a big mistake and was transferred to class 051, while Qi Bing's nephew was not punished in any way because of his relationship.

After the adjustment, Chen Zhou's girlfriend didn't want to see him anymore, and since then, Chen Zhou has been depressed, and follows a group of bad students into Internet cafes all day long, wandering around the streets, smoking, and drinking.

Zhang Yuan knew that Chen Zhou's punishment was very serious, if it was not eliminated, no matter how high Chen Zhou's score was, no good university would be willing to admit him.

"Chen Zhou, which university do you want to go to?" After chatting with Chen Zhou for a while, Zhang Yuan asked solemnly.

"Of course it's Qingbei University!" Chen Zhou's eyes first yearned, and then he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"If you believe me, I can make your wish come true!"

"Haha, don't tease me!"

"What I'm saying is true, and I know what you're most worried about right now! I can help you out! ”

"Really?" Seeing Zhang Yuan's expression that didn't look like a joke, Chen Zhou suddenly came to his senses.