The wreckage of the helicopter was towed away by the police station the next day, and according to the usual practice, the police checked every household in the vicinity, because Fang Yuan was not the only one who called the police, so Fang Yuan did not seem so special among the crowd. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition to saying that the helicopter was shot down by himself, what the police asked, Fang Yuan answered.

In the end, the police asked a lot of questions, but they could not ask what the result was, and finally they came back in a huff, not knowing what kind of explanation the helicopter crash incident would give to the broad masses of the people.

In the evening of that day, Fang Yuan and Sun Jingwen met again in the backyard as if they had made an appointment.

Sun Jingwen was a little puzzled about yesterday's helicopter, because she and Fang Yuan were the closest, so they were also the first two people to arrive at the scene, but Fang Yuan arrived much earlier than Sun Jingwen, Sun Jingwen was also very curious, and wanted to ask Fang Yuan if he knew the situation that day.

"Did you see how the helicopter fell?" asked Sun Jingwen, her voice filled with doubt.

Fang Yuan thought about it, he couldn't entangle with Sun Jingwen on this issue, Sun Jingwen's mind was very sensitive, and she was afraid that she had her own way to identify lying, so she simply slipped away early: "I don't know, we saw the same situation, it's just that I'm closer, I came out a little earlier than you, when I came out, the helicopter had already fallen and burned there, I still wanted to save people, but the fire was too big." ”

I wish your plane had caught fire and fallen early!" Fang Yuan thought to himself.

Then Fang Yuan found an excuse to slip away, did not entangle with Sun Jingwen, a gossip girl, and hid in his own small greenhouse.

Sun Jingwen glanced at Fang Yuan, who had entered the small greenhouse, with a deep meaning, and faintly felt that there was something strange about this in her heart.

Fang Yuan, who entered the greenhouse, got a small surprise, this green ginseng has finally blossomed under the catalyst of his careful care every day.

Looking at the two small yellow flowers blooming on the delicate ginseng seedlings, these two small yellow flowers are obviously a male and a female.

Although the germination time is a little slower, but the growth rate after germination is really fast, Fang Yuan attributes the credit to his own careful care, every day he uses the true yuan to moisturize, and it is the power of the moon to help it grow, it is strange that it can be slow.

In the next few days, Fang Yuan spent the next few days cultivating and taking care of the blue ginseng.

Fang Yuan looked carefully, as the two small yellow flowers grew, gradually the female flowers devoured the male flowers, and finally the male flowers disappeared, and the female flowers gradually withered, because there were already fruits growing.

When he first looked at it, Fang Yuan didn't care much about the fruit, but gradually, the fruit grew up, how did Fang Yuan look at it, how could it not look like the one that the master had planted.

Fang Yuan clearly remembered that the kind that Master had grown was very similar to cucumbers, with only a slight ginseng-like fibrous root at the top.

But Fang Yuan was looking at the green ginseng he had grown, although the green was the same emerald green as the master's planting, it was completely like ginseng, and it was a large ginseng, and the ginseng was very long, even close to twenty centimeters.

This abnormality made Fang Yuan feel unusual, and he took out the "Cultivation Chapter" of the "Holy Dao Codex" and examined it carefully, and finally found a reason.

It turns out that each of these heavenly treasures is cultivated in everyone's hands, and the final result is different.

Some people may have destroyed the heavenly treasures to death at the seed stage, and they can't even sprout.

Some people may raise it to death at the seedling stage, and there are not many natural things that can be cultivated in the end, and after it becomes, some people are ordinary natural treasures, and there is not much change.

But there are people who can make the spiritual root mutate, but the mutation is also good and bad, and naturally it is mostly developing in a good direction.

Obviously, the green ginseng cultivated by Fang Yuan has mutated compared to the master's, and Fang Yuan feels that the one he grows is called the blue ginseng, and the one that the master grows can only be called cucumber.

The cucumber matures quickly, and even drains the nutrients in the white clay, so that the white clay gradually turns black and returns to its normal color.

On this day, Fang Yuan took off the green ginseng, looked at the green ginseng in front of him, and remembered the taste when he ate it in the Taoist temple, Fang Yuan swallowed his saliva.

However, the master said that directly chewing is the most wasteful method of heaven and earth treasures, and if it is used to make raw materials for alchemy, it will also greatly improve the utilization rate, but Fang Yuan obviously does not have a Dan furnace at the moment.

Simply used a method that was not very wasteful, cut the blue ginseng into slices with the Qingfeng Sword, Fang Yuan took out a slice and put it in his mouth, and began to run the Qi Eating Method in the villa.

In order to keep its aura undispersed, the remaining ginseng was put into the mustard bracelet, which was made of ancient rosewood trees, which contained a large amount of heaven and earth essence aura, which could keep the remaining ginseng aura.

With the operation of Fang Yuan's Qi Eating Method, it was obvious that the effect of this breathing was much better than usual, in Fang Yuan's mouth, the piece of green ginseng, as Fang Yuan's breathing gradually dissolved, exuded a green luster, this luster did not stay, and directly entered Fang Yuan's body.

At this time, at Fang Yuan's nostrils, the white practice formed by the exhalation was also thicker than when he exhaled before, and the white color was also more condensed, still going in and out with Fang Yuan's spiritual energy.

Gradually, Fang Yuan's number of swallows had reached twenty swallows, but after reaching twenty swallows, Fang Yuan had a feeling that this swallowing could continue.

Twenty-one swallows...... Twenty-two swallows, and finally stopped at twenty-two swallows, Fang Yuan still wanted to try, but a choking feeling came up, interrupting Fang Yuan's breathing, Fang Yuan coughed violently a few times.

Smashing his mouth, he was still a little dissatisfied, after all, he had been staying on the twenty pharynx for a long time, and today with this piece of green ginseng, he finally made some progress, and he didn't blame Fang Yuan for being greedy, it is estimated that everyone will give it a try.

Although Fang Yuan was choked, he was extremely happy in his heart, after all, he had broken through the twenty pharynx for a long time and began to move towards one hundred.

It's just a pity that Fang Yuan feels that if he cultivates with Bi Ginseng like this, he won't be able to taste Bi Ginseng's question, it's a pity.

Striking while the iron was hot, Fang Yuan continued to take out a piece of green ginseng, put it in his mouth, and began to spit it out again, and in the end, sure enough, Fang Yuan's qi eating method had made progress again, and it stayed at twenty-four swallows.

Fang Yuan was overjoyed, and in one go, he used up all the remaining green ginseng one by one.

With Fang Yuan's exhalation, Fang Yuan felt that the True Yuan in his body was becoming more and more full, if there was water surface in the dry well before, now the water surface has submerged his ankles.

As the last piece of green ginseng was finished, Fang Yuan's qi eating method finally stopped at forty pharyngeals.

Fang Yuan now felt that he had too much true yuan in his body, and he was about to explode, and he remembered that after he stole the green ginseng, his meridians were eroded and damaged by the aura, so he quickly and secretly checked his meridians.

Fortunately, fortunately, Fang Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, but it became a little rough under the swelling of Zhen Yuan, and it was not damaged.

This uncomfortable feeling lasted for a while, and suddenly an unusual coercion emanated from Fang Yuan's body, which gradually disappeared after reaching about a hundred meters, but this breath did not blow the lawn in the courtyard, and the grass seemed to not feel this breath.

Fang Yuan jumped excitedly in the room, because he felt that he had entered the middle stage of qi induction, was this what it felt like to be in the middle stage of qi induction? The feeling of swelling in his meridians disappeared, and the true yuan in his body became more condensed.

Haha, my cultivation speed let the master know that he is estimated to be angry, haha, think about the fact that the master has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years before he is in the late stage of transforming into a god, I have only been cultivating for less than a year and I am already in the middle stage of qi induction, Fang Yuan muttered in his mouth.

But then Fang Yuan ran towards the backyard violently, and next to the white soil that was already a little blackened, he took out the last two green ginseng seeds from the mustard bracelet, and said in his heart: Bi ginseng, blue ginseng, it is up to the two of you to break through to the late stage of qi induction.

After planting the last two ginseng seeds, Zhenyuan nourished the white soil again.

Fang Yuan recalled that he had eaten so many green ginseng in the Taoist temple, and it was all wasted, and his heart ached, no wonder the master was so angry, he didn't expect this blue ginseng to be so effective for cultivation during the Qi Induction Period.

Just one allowed himself to break through to the middle stage of qi induction, although using the cold jade under the villa, coupled with his desperate cultivation, he had already touched the threshold of the middle stage of qi induction, but this step out was indeed the credit of Bi Shen.

Looking at the two green ginseng seeds that had just been planted, Fang Yuan desperately hoped that they would germinate, not knowing if he would be able to break through to the late stage of qi induction after eating these two.

Thinking that he had reached the middle stage of qi induction, and as a result, the attack method in his hand was a lonely flying sword, which was still the only thing that the master could give to himself, Fang Yuan sighed with emotion.

No matter what, cultivators are respected by strength, without strength, everything is empty talk, if you are given a powerful Dao method, you can't exert your power, you are also blind, strength is still the most important, Fang Yuan cheered himself up in his heart.

Since there is no other way, then I will specialize in flying swords, anyway, my previous dream was to be a sword immortal, and I can be vertical and horizontal if I practice flying swords well.

Fang Yuan, who was thinking wildly, was stopped by Sun Jingwen as soon as he stepped out of the small greenhouse with his front foot.

"Fang Yuan! Fang Yuan!" that Sun Jingwen had a frightened look on her face, and cautiously stopped Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan looked at Sun Jingwen, and secretly said in his heart, if it is broken, it must be when he breaks through, the movement of that mysterious coercion is a little big, although the flowers and trees and the like are not perceived, but people can clearly feel this coercion, Fang Yuan muttered in his heart how to fool the past.

Fang Yuan pretended not to know, and replied to Sun Jingwen: "Look at your frightened look, what's wrong?"

"I was just pressed to the ground by a mysterious force and couldn't move, although it was only for a moment, but it was too frightening, I had never encountered it before. Sun Jingwen patted her full chest, indicating that she was not frightened, and her mouth was always relieved.

"Look at this day, it's so cloudy, I'm afraid it's going to rain, the weather is always a little stuffy when it rains, maybe today's rain will be very heavy, so you will feel like this. At this time, the sky happened to be overcast, obviously it was going to rain, and the period before the rain would indeed make people feel tight, Fang Yuan thought that this explanation was seamless.

"Is that the case? Will the rain crush people to the ground and not be able to move?" Sun Jingwen saw that Fang Yuan avoided the heavy and light, but explained according to this cloudy day, and was a little puzzled.

"It must be that you have a tightness in your chest and you haven't taken a breath, so you have a feeling of being oppressed, Anla, it's definitely fine. Fang Yuan snorted and persuaded Sun Jingwen.

"Really?" Although Sun Jingwen still had doubts, what Yuan said at the moment was also very reasonable, so she could only listen, and it seemed that it was about to rain, and there were already small raindrops falling.

Sun Jingwen didn't continue to entangle, and hurriedly returned to the house, thinking that since Fang Yuan moved in, this strange thing had not stopped.

After seeing Sun Jingwen go back, Fang Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally fooled him.

The current cultivator is really not easy, not only has to fight with the sky and the earth, but also has to deal with the risk of fighting with people, sighed with emotion, Fang Yuan also went back to the house.

The torrential rain poured down instantly, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the small greenhouse in the backyard with a "bang, bang!" sound, which made people worry about whether the small greenhouse could withstand it and whether it would collapse.

Fang Yuan knew the small greenhouse best, it was made by him carefully for Bi Shen, and it would definitely not collapse because of this heavy rain.

It's just that the rain hasn't stopped for a long time, which seems to indicate something, not a good sign.

Fang Yuan, who was about to meditate in the house, received a call from Fang Heng, and the signal was very bad due to the impact of the rainstorm.

"Fang Yuan, the wastewater from the small river in the east of the village that you asked me to test has been tested. Fang Heng's voice was intermittent due to the influence of the heavy rain, and the rain was too loud, if it weren't for Fang Yuan's hearing that was not comparable to ordinary people, he couldn't hear what Fang Heng was saying at all.

Fang Yuan was afraid that Fang Heng would not be able to hear clearly, so he said loudly into the phone: "What are the test results, you tell me in detail." ”

Fang Yuan had as short a conversation as possible, allowing Fang Heng to finish in one breath.

"The results of the test are indeed just some common heavy metals such as lead, mercury, cadmium, copper......"

Hearing Fang Heng say this, Fang Yuan was a little disappointed, could it be that the mysterious factory was really just afraid of the sewage targeted at them by the people in the village? It was just that it ran too eagerly, leaving no clues for the people of Fang Village, which made Fang Yuan feel that it would not be so simple, but both reports explained that it was just some simple things.

You continue. Fang Yuan gestured.

"Well, although the types of these heavy metals are similar to other untreated sewage, but when I tested it, the person was very experienced, and he said that although the types are similar, the proportion of heavy metals is very strange, and a subtle reaction occurs, producing a new substance, if he is not mistaken, drinking water containing this substance will gradually inactivate the disease-suppressing enzymes in the body, so that it is easy to get sick. Fang Heng said so much in one mouth, obviously ventilating, and then continued, "And he doesn't know what the mysterious substance in this wastewater is, and he can't eliminate it." ”

After listening, Fang Yuan finally determined that this factory was indeed related to his mother's death, and he wanted to investigate it even more, even if it was not for the villagers of Fang Village, he had to investigate it for his mother.

It turns out that this wastewater is not that they don't want to treat it, but that they can't treat it, and they may not have mastered the treatment method of this wastewater, so that their purpose of setting up a factory in a remote village makes sense.

After Fang Yuan hung up the phone, his head was running rapidly, and it all came back to the question of what was being produced in that mysterious factory.

In the end, Fang Yuan decided to ask Wang Yaru, because the Wang family is a pharmaceutical family, and they should know something about this.