After Song Yan and Su Huiyun talked, they began to ponder the issue of supply.

Xiangcheng has three rough fields.

Hongye Mountain Villa is Fu Qingfeng's industry. If he buys all the rough stones with jadeite, it will definitely affect Fu Qingfeng's business. Therefore, he cannot go there to buy rough stones.

Then came Dafa Shichang. The last time he scanned the goods, it must have been discovered by their boss. It should be on their blacklist. It should be impossible to scan the goods like that.

In the end, there is only Red Star Stone Field.

Dragons and snakes are mixed here. Although there are many rough stones, the quality is not high, so they are also excluded.

Thinking of this, he turned on the computer and entered the source of the rough.

Opening several links one by one, Song Kun found that nine of the original rough stones in China were imported from Heidian.

Moreover, most of the rough mines in Heidian are controlled by warlords, and these warlords generally choose to cooperate with major domestic jewelry and jade dealers. Therefore, the share of rough stones is basically in the hands of major jewelry groups.

The remaining 10% was also eaten by other domestic small and medium-sized jewelry and jade dealers and gambling venues.

Therefore, the only way to get a large number of rough stones is to buy them on the Hedian market.

The Hedian public disk is co-chaired by several warlords in Hedian and is held on June 18 each year for a total of one week.

"It seems necessary to go to Heidian State!" Song Yan secretly said.

Just then, a cold cry came from downstairs, "Who are you?"

Song Xun's heart moved, and she opened the perspective magic power. Looking around, she found that in the courtyard of the villa, the two women were confronted by a man with ordinary appearance but ordinary eyes.

"It's him!"

Song Xi couldn't help but feel a joy, and quickly got up and walked downstairs.

Twenty days apart, Song Ye had no guarantee of receiving the other party, but the other party came to the door.

"Lengxue, Lengshuang, you step down first!" Song Yan strode to the yard and said to the two bodyguards.

"Master, this person is dangerous!" Leng Xue reminded.

"Rest assured, he is not an enemy, but my friend!" Song Yan waved his hand.

Hearing Song's explanation, the two talents turned away, but still did not relax their vigilance.

Song Yan looked at the man and smiled, "You are finally here, I thought you were not coming!"

"When will you treat my wife?" Xiangshan asked openly.

Song Yan refreshed: "Bring your wife here, now you can."

"it is good!"

As soon as the figure of Xiangshan flickered, it disappeared into the courtyard of the villa. When they saw Lengxue and Frost, their complexions became extremely heavy. Although they had jointly killed the masters of the Seventhborn, they were sure that even if they joined forces Will be this man's opponent.

About ten minutes later, Xiangshan returned and returned, but there was a woman in his arms who was skinny, with a yellow face, and was in a coma.

"follow me!"

Song Ye didn't talk nonsense. He took Xiangshan to a room upstairs, pointed to the bed, and motioned for him to put his wife on the bed.

"Now you can go out, you are not allowed to come in without my permission!" Song Zheng continued, "Yes, remember to bring the door when you go out."

"Come on, as long as you can cure my wife, even if you let me be a cow or a horse!" Xiangshan bowed deeply to Song Yan, then walked out of the room and brought the door.

Seeing this, Song Yan could not help but sigh, his eyes fell on the face of Xiangshan's wife.

The other person's looks are not beautiful, plus she has a yellowish skin and skinny skin, she looks very ugly.

What kind of woman does a congenital master in Xiangshan want, but she is willing to be a cow and a horse for her.

Is Xiangshan too infatuated, or is this woman ...

After capturing the mind, Song Kun opened the perspective magic power.

Her meridians are almost depleted, her heart rate is only three times a minute, her muscles are about to be necrotic, her blood is dark, and she is almost solidifying. However, it should be Xiangshan who massages her with Zhenqi for a long time, and her muscles can delay the necrosis. .

It can be said that her condition is so bad that she may die at any time.

"In this case, even the world's famous doctors can't treat her!" Song Yan secretly said, but he wondered in his heart, if he didn't have the means of life and light, could he be cured by the Eastern medicine?

After some thought, Song Ye figured out a treatment step in his mind, but the probability of success was less than 20%, and he needed many precious medicinal materials that were almost extinct.

Shaking his head, Song Kun raised his hand and clasped his wife's wrist, urging the light of life.

With the launch of the light of life, in the case of Song Xuan's perspective, he found that the other party's muscles grew rapidly, and the withered meridians also quickly recovered. As for the heart that almost stopped, it began to beat like a normal person.

"Ok!"

A weak, humming sound came from the mouth of Xiangshan's wife, and Song Ye quickly hit her black sweet hole to make her fall asleep.

Just then, a lot of dirt from the other person's body poured out of her skin.

"puff!"

With a soft whistle, Song Ye found that the other party pulled a pile of black stools into his pants.

"Nima!"

The stench in the room was stronger, and Song Ye had never dreamed that this would happen.

He quickly opened the window to let the air circulate. Even so, he felt that the smell in the room was unbearable.

It lasted for about ten seconds, and the pores on the other's skin stopped pouring dirt.

Song Yan, who wanted to delay more time, decided not to delay. He quickly opened the door and said to Xiangshan standing outside the door, "Your wife's illness has been cured, but it will take a while to wake up, and , She has a lot of impurities in her body, and the task of cleaning her is left to you! "

After the explanation, Song Ye quickly left. This was not his pretentiousness, but it was really bad smell.

Instead, Xiangshan rushed into the room without hesitation when he heard Song Yan's words, and his eyes fell on the bed as if he had been taken out of the sludge pond. Based on his cultivation, he could naturally hear it. It returned to normal.

Then, his hand clasped his wife's dirty wrist, and he vomited into her body. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the nearly necrotic muscles and the exhausted meridians had recovered to the normal level.

Suddenly, he was both surprised and shocked.

What I like is that my wife is finally good, and I am surprised by Song Ye ’s treatment methods. In fact, he did n’t have much expectation when he brought his wife to Song Ye. Hopeless!

About twenty minutes passed.

Song Yiming Lengshuang sent a suit up.

After another ten minutes, the Xiangshan couple walked downstairs holding hands.

Seeing Song Yan sitting on the sofa, he led his wife and walked to him in front of him. Qi Qi knelt down: "Engong, please worship Xiangshan!"

In this regard, Song Ye was very satisfied and laughed: "You don't need to call Engong. After all, I have the conditions to save your wife. Please ask for it!"