"It seems that we can't underestimate the rice family..." Jiang Wuchen thought in his heart, "this time even the spirit of Yuan Ling has been used. It can be seen that he is really ready to fight a turnaround battle and want to turn over the salted fish. Unfortunately... The salted fish is salted fish after all."

One night later, Jiang Wuchen had good luck. He cooked eight times and succeeded six times, including refining super products twice.

A total of ten drops of super product steamed in dark green.

There are also 30 drops of light green ordinary steamed 18.

Ten drops of dark green were temporarily endured by him, and good things naturally had to be left to himself.

Don't refine pills in Chongyang hall for four consecutive days. He was a little tired. Jiang Wuchen absorbed the spirit of the yuan spirit stone. When he was ready to leave, the yuan spirit stone suddenly clicked and fell apart.

"Huh?"

Jiang Wuchen was surprised, looked down, blinked, and immediately understood, "the Qi of Yuanling disappeared, the oil of Yuanling dried up, and naturally died..."

At dawn, Jiang Wuchen left Chongyang island and returned to Haichuan. Today is Friday and he has to have class. He thought that he could share the joy of this success with Miss Feng in the evening.

The one-day course progressed very quickly. The simulated examination ended and the Super Cup football match ended. Everything returned to normal. Most students began to immerse themselves in their daily recitation and strive for a good score in the next year. This is the most critical year at the turning point of life, further expanding the sea and the sky and retreating into the abyss.

Before school was over in the afternoon, Jiang Wuchen found that the wechat group of Lingbao hall he established was fried. The news about steaming 18 has gone crazy on Chongyang island these two days.

What is steamed eighteen? No one knew before. Later, ouyangxian took the lead in publicity and took it. As a result, the realm was greatly improved and reached the realm of great perfection of martial arts!

This has greatly stimulated the martial arts cultivation on Chongyang island and began to flock one by one.

However, I couldn't find a place to sell, so I had to go to huanghuatai for auction.

And huanghuatai only has ten or eight bottles a day, which is not enough.

The price soared from more than 100000 to 500000. One bottle was photographed this afternoon and sold directly for one million.

Although he is not on Chongyang island during the day, Jiang Wuchen has complete information about Chongyang island.

Not everyone can afford a hundred thousand bottles of things. Those who can spend this money are the ones who don't need money. Ordinary low-level martial arts practitioners are not willing to spend it at all. They can only watch and sigh.

After school, Jiang Wuchen and Zheng Shao are ready to go to Chongyang island. After cleaning, they drive out of the school, but they see Peisong.

He drove the latest Honda Civic and roared past them arrogantly.

"I wipe it. It's awesome." Zheng Shao said with some disdain: "Pei song's whole person has changed a lot after Du Yaru. He bought the car with a loan, and the down payment is the Super Cup bonus. He has also become a car owner. This car is awesome and air every second."

Just finished, but suddenly three off-road vehicles appeared in front, aimed at the civic and crashed at the same time.

Bang bang.

Four cars collided together. Strictly speaking, three off-road vehicles squeezed the civic in the middle.

"I wipe!" Zheng Shao scolded, and then parked the vehicle here. This is the road in front of the school. Before going to the avenue, the three cars came prepared.

When the door opened, a dozen men in black came down with various weapons in their hands and smashed at the Civic.

Jiang Wuchen pushes open the door and rushes down to the smashed Civic.

"I wipe, brother Chen, wait for me." Zheng Shao said and jumped down.

These ordinary social people are certainly not opponents of Jiang Wuchen and Zheng Shao. Jiang Wuchen used to kick one, and more than a dozen people were beaten to the ground every minute.

These people obviously didn't expect the existence of Jiang Wuchen. In addition, the number of students after school began to increase around them. They quickly separated the crowd and ran out.

Jiang Wuchen and major Zheng move the vehicle away. Peisong sits in the vehicle and cries loudly. The front of the vehicle is distorted and the door is sunken, resulting in his feet deeply stuck in the vehicle.

Jiang Wuchen grabbed the door and pulled it down.

"Ah, my leg, my leg!!" Pei song cried with great grief.

Jiang Wuchen noticed that Peisong's leg was deeply stuck in it, which had been twisted and bleeding.

"I'll wipe it." Zheng Shao couldn't help exclaiming and scolding.

"Help me, help me... Ah, it hurts." Peisong's face was also scarred and his nose was bleeding. The vehicle didn't know why, and the airbag didn't pop off.

"You can bear it." Jiang Wuchen started. He had to use hydraulic pliers to open the iron sheet. He tore it open. He was a master in the middle stage. He used his hands to break through thousands of kilograms easily and went all out. He was not much weaker than hydraulic pliers.

Moreover, the iron sheet of the car is welded, not stamped as a whole, so it is not difficult to tear it.

Pei song's leg was rescued. Jiang Wuchen picked him up and said to Zheng Shao, "go drive!"

Zheng Shao ran over and drove the vehicle. They put Pei song in the back row. The accident on the scene was ignored for the time being and went straight to the hospital.

It was no small matter. Zheng Shao informed the school and Peisong's family. Half an hour later, Peisong's father came, with black trousers and white shirt, full of righteousness and a ray of anxiety.

Zheng Shao whispered, "brother Chen, this is Pei song's father, an old policeman of Haichuan Municipal Bureau... Peisong is very hypocritical. Everyone says what kind of leader his father is. In fact, he is a small criminal police captain or a squadron captain."

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly. He was not interested in the background of his classmates. Anyway, no matter how strong he was, he was not strong at last. Saving Pei song also thinks that Pei song is a hot-blooded man, and his essence is not bad.

This is given to Pei song's father. Jiang Wuchen and Zheng Shao left the hospital and went to Chongyang island.

After this delay, when they came to Chongyang Island, it was already dark. At the end of October, it was cold in Haichuan. Tonight, it was very windy in Shanghai, and they felt cold in their coats.

Needless to say, Jiang Wuchen, Zheng Shao went to the Dragon chopping platform.

When Jiang Wuchen was ready to go to Chongyang hall, Liu Gao came, "brother Jiang, I haven't seen you for several days. Where have you been?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "these two days are a little busy."

"I have two tickets for the yellow flower stage..." then Liu Gao came to Jiang Wuchen's ear. "There is a steaming 18 auction tonight. This is the gossip I got. It's said that there is no outside. Let's go and have a look?"

"Well, I haven't seen what Huanghua looks like." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"Let's go. Keep quiet. The tickets for huanghuatai are very nervous these two days. They used to be free, but now they are fried for 10000 yuan." Liu Gao said mysteriously.

They left Lingbao hall and ran all the way to huanghuatai.