As soon as he left the police station, Song Jian's face turned gloomy. He didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

  Song Jian of course knew what kind of person the other party was, Song Jian thought that as long as he kept a low profile, nothing would happen, but unexpectedly, even if he just drove quietly, the other party wouldn't let him go.

  Song Jian didn't tell Detective Baozi about this matter, because it involved Ma Teng's death, and Song Jian didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble upon himself.

  "Brother Leopard? Hmph!" Song Jian sneered, "It seems I have no choice but to counterattack."

  As soon as he left the police station, Song Jian immediately called Pei Yong.

  Bai Yong was very polite to Song Jian, "Brother, now Li Ying's body has improved a lot, thank you so much."

  Song Jiandao said: "Nothing, just a small matter. By the way, Pei brother, I need a Chinese medicine laboratory, can you help me borrow one? Only three days are needed."

  "Alright, Song Jian brother, I'll apply for it in my name right now. It won't be a problem even if it takes half a year." Pei Yong had already become a lecturer of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Gusu University, so applying for a lab to conduct teaching experiments was only natural.

  Song Jian nodded and said, "Alright, I'll leave this matter to Brother Pei."

  After settling down the laboratory affairs, Song Jian began designing the alchemy furnace for refining elixirs.

  The structure of the alchemy furnace is extremely complex, and each type of elixir requires a different alchemy furnace. For example, this marrow-washing pill requires an alchemy furnace with excellent sealing properties. The internal structure of the alchemy furnace is a spiral high-temperature circulation system, which can ensure that the heat and medicinal properties circulate within the furnace without loss.

  Song Jian was beaten back home.

  Xu Si and Xia Lin have fallen asleep, and Song Jian did not wake them up either.

  Returning to his room, Song Jian spent the whole night drawing the structural diagram of the alchemy furnace.

  The next morning, Song Jian practiced Wuji Qigong once.

  For the Wuji Fitness Technique, Song Jian had already mastered it quite well. After all, in his previous life, he had practiced diligently for three years every day. Now his movements were extremely familiar, and he also understood the offensive and defensive techniques contained within the Wuji Fitness Technique very well. However, the biggest problem that Song Jian currently faced was that his physical body was still very weak.

  A martial artist who wants to burst out with great power and extremely fast speed must have a physique that transcends that of ordinary people.

  However, because Song Jian's body had been taking in toxins for too long, he was fundamentally unable to burst out with great power in an instant. Although a large part of the Wuji Fitness Technique is about borrowing force to strike back, at critical moments it also requires strong explosive force.

  After punching for a while, Song Jian felt much more relaxed all over his body.

  At this time, Xu Si got out of bed and warmed up breakfast.

  "Huh? Song Jian, what's wrong with your head?" Xu Si asked.

  Song Jian was extremely embarrassed and opened his mouth: "Sorry, yesterday... yesterday there was a small car accident, so... so..."?

  "What? Car accident? Are you okay?" Xu Si immediately walked in front of Song Jian and asked with concern.

  Song Jian smiled and said, "I'm fine, it's just that car...it's been written off."

  Xu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Jian carefully again, and saw that Song Jian really didn't have any problems, before speaking: "It's okay, if it's scrap, just report it as scrap. When this project makes money, we'll get a better one. Ah, right, Song Jian, I haven't thanked you yet, thanks for that spiral stabilization technology, it really helped our company turn things around."

  Song Jian waved his hand and said, "I'm going out to take care of some things today."

  "Be careful, the company still has a car, are you using it?" Xu Si was very generous.

  Song Jian waved his hand and said, "I'll pay for it, I'll compensate for the damaged vehicle as soon as possible."

  After finishing, Song Jian squeezed the bread and cold milk in Xu Si's hand, casually took a few bites, and hurried out the door. Song Jian didn't want to tell Xu Si what had happened, he didn't want to let Xu Si and Xia Lin worry.

  After going out, Song Jian thought for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed Ma Deshui's number.

  Last time at Sanfu Hospital, Song Jian had used acupuncture to treat Ma Deshui's wry neck. Ma Deshui left a postcard for Song Jian. This Ma Deshui is an architectural company and should be very familiar with modeling and casting.

  As for Ma De Shui, Song Jian still has a good impression of him. At least this foul-mouthed Sichuan man is very straightforward.

  "Hello, is this Director Ma? I'm Song Jian."

  "Ah, Dr. Song, what can I do for you? By the way, thanks again for your help last time, or else I wouldn't have gotten this project." Ma Deshui laughed loudly and warmly.

  "Ma Zong, I have a blueprint here and I want to use it to forge a stove. Can you help me?" Song Jian asked.

  "Build a furnace? Haha, do you need blueprints for that? Dr. Song, come here, I have a small processing plant at my disposal, I guarantee I can build a large furnace for you within half a day, any size will do." Ma Deshui took charge.

  Song Jian did not decline and asked for the address before hurrying over immediately.

  When they arrived at Ma De Shui's place, Ma De Shui only then realized that this stove was somewhat unusual. He found a technician below to help Song Jian forge it.

  Song Jian explained it to the technician in detail for an hour, and the peasant technician finally understood, then immediately set out to find materials.

  Song Jian slapped down a deposit of 20,000 yuan and said, "Director Ma, this 20,000 yuan is the deposit. After forging is completed, we will determine the specific price."

  Ma De didn't pretend, saying: "These 20,000 yuan are definitely enough. In theory, the furnace you need, Song Shengyi, only requires a few thousand yuan in material costs, but I heard it's a bit complicated, so the workers have some trouble forging it."

  "As long as it's worth the money, I'll spend it," said Song Jian with a smile. "Just guarantee the quality."

  Ma De Shui burst out laughing, although he still had a strong Sichuan accent, but when speaking to Song Jian, not a single swear word escaped his lips. It seemed that Ma De Shui really regarded Song Jian as a little medical god.

  After handing over the stove's matter, Song Jian looked at his watch and it was time for his appointment with the mysterious person.

  Song Jian got out of Ma De's construction site and immediately took a taxi to drive towards Gui Lai Ge.

  Guiyuan Pavilion is located in a small corner of Gusu City's Xiangcheng District. Although the place is small, it is particularly elegant. Sitting in the second-floor private room, you can see the beautiful scenery of Zhuozheng Garden. Gusu City has long been famous for its garden art in China, and Zhuozheng Garden is one of the best among them.

  This kind of environment is worthy of the connotation of "returning".

  Song Jian got off the car in front of the Gui Lai Ge, he knew that this mysterious person who had invited him here and that leopard guy were definitely not in cahoots.

  Despite this, Song Jian still maintained his utmost caution and walked towards the Return Pavilion.

  Private room No. 3.

  Song Jian glanced at the number of words on the package and knocked gently.

  "Lord Song, please come in."

  Judging by the voice, it's actually a woman.

  ;?