It's late at night.

But Wanyang Group is still brightly lit.

Even in a parallel world, workers enjoy 996 blessings.

Wan Jun was already a little worried these two days, but he also heard something that was unbelievable to him.

"Is Lu Datong missing?"

Wan Jun first looked confused, then became suspicious: "Lu Datong is a natural master, have you made a mistake?"

Because Wanyang Group's original exploration department was destroyed, the first part of the second part of the Ministry of Exploration, and the third part of the Ministry of Exploration, Nan Yuhong is still lying down, so now standing in front of Wan Jun is the former Minister of the Exploration Preparatory Department, and the current Minister of Exploration, Ran Qijie.

Ran Qijie said cautiously: "No mistake. Mr. Wan, this is the news from the Armed Police Detachment. We have verified it with the Municipal Police Department. The current news is that Mr. Lu's disappearance is related to a young man named Qin Yuan. The Municipal Police Department is looking for him to investigate the reference."

"What are you kidding? Lu Datong is a congenital martial artist. Qin Yuan has just finished the college entrance examination. Lu Datong's disappearance is related to Qin Yuan. You can only report such nonsense to me if you are kicked by a donkey." Wan Jun was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table. What kind of subordinate is this? Do you have a brain?

Ran Qijie looked embarrassed. Faced with his boss's rage, he was at a loss and fully demonstrated his rookie temperament in the workplace.

Seeing Ran Qijie's appearance, Wan Jun was even more angry, but in just a few months, all three exploration departments of his Wanyang Group were wiped out and no one was available, what would he do?

"How did you investigate Yang Shuowen's affairs?" Wan Jun took the initiative to mention the most worrying thing about him.

Ran Qijie hurriedly searched the file in his hand, found the file, and said, "According to the feedback, Li Jingyi seems to have nothing to do with Yang Shuowen."

"Why is it irrelevant!" Wan Jun kicked the desk in anger, but his feet hurt so much that they didn't kick over the table.

Ran Qijie didn't dare to look at the boss's eyes, so he could only continue to read: "Now, because he could not communicate with the three personnel in charge of this matter, our department could only organize the previous information in order to find out the loopholes as soon as possible and find the real whereabouts of Yangshuowen..."

Wan Jun had a headache when he heard this, rubbed his temple hard, his beard twitched slightly, and he spit out four words with difficulty: "You go out."

When Ran Qijie heard this, he was stunned for a moment, put away the documents, turned around and quickly left Wan Jun's office.

Wan Jun collapsed on the chair: "Who did TM take away those Yangshuo scripts? Damn, do you know those words? What's the use of taking those things?"

Wan Jun doesn't know why he is so unlucky recently.

Not only did Wanyang Group lose its troops, but Yangshuo Wen Ancient Scroll has nowhere to go, but even Lu Datong, who he had been spending money to make friends with, was gone.

"Oh!" Wan Jun sighed long.

Wan Jun himself didn't know that the things that bothered him today were all related to the same person.

And this person was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His expression was a little entangled. There was a pill in front of him.

[In Wan Jun’s imagination, you don’t even know a Yangshuowen, and it’s useless to hold the ancient scroll; the imagination is transformed successfully, Yangshuowen 30]

Why did Wan Jun suddenly have an imagination of me? He knew that those Yangshuo scripts were in my hands?

Qin Yuan suddenly felt nervous.

But then, Qin Yuan felt that if Wan Jun really knew that Yangshuowen ancient scrolls were in his hands, he wouldn't have thought about it stupidly?

It should be that Wan Jun still doesn’t know that the Yangshuo scripts are in his hands.

Slightly relieved, Qin Yuan continued to look at the pill in front of him.

This pill is the dragon blood nourishing pill obtained from the ladder that day.

"Just, I have checked online that this Dragon Blood Power-Breaking Pill is a great tonic. Taking it can directly enhance vitality. The increased vitality is different depending on the potential of the person taking it.

The market price of this pill is over one million.

Then, should I eat or sell this pill?"

Qin Yuan was very confused.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yuan still endured the pain and decided to take the pill.

Although Qin Yuan needs money very much, his strength is still more important in this world.

After making up his mind, there was no need to hesitate anymore. Qin Yuan swallowed the dragon blood nourishing pill in one mouthful.

As soon as the pill was in the mouth, it immediately turned into a boiling thick slurry.

Qin Yuan's mouth and tongue were instantly burned. Before he could open his mouth, the thick slurry had already flowed into his throat with boiling heat.

"Did I swallow a ball of fire?"

Qin Yuan felt that wherever the thick elixir passed, it seemed like it was burned by fire.

His mouth, throat, esophagus, stomach and abdomen all seemed to be on fire.

Just as Qin Yuan was thinking whether he wanted to use his inner breath to refine the medicinal power, he suddenly felt a strong sense of heat coming on his head.

Qin Yuan felt the darkness in front of him and lay on the bed and fainted.

And the moment Qin Yuan lay down, the dragon blood nourishing pill was untied in his stomach and flowed along his blood to his whole body, bit by bit, strengthening every cell of his cell.

Qin Yuan's breathing gradually became smooth and long, and at the same time, his breathing became extremely powerful.

This process of absorbing pills seems to take a long time.

This was something Qin Yuan had never expected at all.

Time passes by minute by minute.

One night passed.

In a blink of an eye, another day and night passed.

Qin Yuan was still lying on the bed to absorb the power of medicine. Fortunately, he had the power of the elixir. Qin Yuan did not eat or drink, and there was no negative situation in his body.

"Bang bang bang!"

A sudden knock on the door continued to sound.

Qin Yuan finally woke up slowly.

He only felt extremely satisfied with this sleep.

After getting up, Qin Yuan subconsciously looked at his phone and found that there were multiple missed messages and many text messages.

"Why are there so many calls?"

While he was confused, Qin Yuan looked at the date and realized that he had actually slept for 35 hours.

"Good guy, then what dragon blood nourishing pill is a sleeping pill, right?"

Qin Yuan was completely confused.

After looking at the phone, Qin Yuan found that there were 3 missed calls from my mother and 6 text messages inside; 1 missed call from the head teacher Liu Jiatong; 1 missed call from Song Yunfu; 225 missed calls from Fang Fan and Chen Ping...

Good guy, what's the urgent matter?

At this moment, Qin Yuan heard the knock on the door again, and Fang Fan and Chen Ping's shouts:

"Qin Yuan, don't hide inside and don't make a sound. I know you are at home! Open the door, Qin Yuan, you have the ability to take the first place in the exam, why don't you open the door? Open the door and open it quickly!"

Did these two guys suffer a serious illness?

I originally wanted to take a look at the imagination engine first and determine the gains given to me by the Dragon Blood Raising Pill, but the two guys outside were too noisy, so Qin Yuan had to open the door first.

When Qin Yuan walked to the door, he heard the two of them muttering when he was about to open the door.

"Why didn't Qin Yuan open the door?"

"Isn't it a shame for myself?"

"It's really possible. This guy relies on his strong vitality and is afraid he doesn't know how to control it."

"Qin Yuan may be so weak that he was thrown over his shoulder by an ant. I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength to open the door for us."

Qin Yuan opened the door expressionlessly and looked down at the two dwarfs who were chewing behind their backs.

Chen Ping, Fang Fan: "..."

Fang Fan reacted quickly, and tried to clear himself with a smile: "Hi, hello Qin Yuan! Chen Ping just said bad things about you, and I was still scolding him."
Chapter completed!