Under the persuasion of the landlord and aunt, Lu An gave up the idea of ​​letting the black boy eat flowers.

After the workers moved the black boy's things out, Lu An closed the door and read the novel happily.

This time it is a novel by Wuku. Lu An, who was in a good mood, was amused and laughed a lot several times before being deceived into tears.

The moment two tears slid down her cheeks, Lu An felt that the cucumber machine was hit.

This time, Lu An saw clearly that it was two crystals!

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Lu An's face changed, could it be...

When I tear open the wound, I saw that the wound had basically healed, mainly because Lu An felt sorry for him too much and the wound was too small.

Rather than opening another hole, Lu An chose to break the wound.

Looking at the new blood, Lu An put a crystal in his mouth, lowered his head and bit it.

If the crystal does not have the magical effect as imagined, lowering its head will at least not collapse into its throat.

The feeling of falling tooth came again, and Lu An stared blankly at the wound on his hand.

It has not healed, but the crystals have disappeared.

There was no feeling of foreign objects entering my throat, and my hands were on my mouth, and I didn’t receive anything.

Just as Lu An was frustrated and was about to put it on, he noticed that the wound was slightly hot.

It was exactly that feeling, but this time the feeling was a little light.

The blood on the wound changes color quickly and forms blood scabs. The color of the blood scabs is further deepened, and the edges are slightly raised and no longer change.

Looking at the wound on his hand, Lu An was very confused. He could sell diamonds worth 30,000 yuan, but it was just that effective.

Just as Lu An was struggling, his whole body began to get a slight fever.

Lu An, who has been very delicate since childhood, was taken away by his adoptive parents early in the orphanage.

The adoptive parents are not rich and noble families, but they are really good to give Lu An. They never lack nutrition and provide him with study.

Before becoming an orphan again, Lu An actually looked very good-looking, and it seems inappropriate to describe a man as a good-looking person.

But it doesn't seem abrupt when Lu An puts it on him.

Unfortunately, after his adoptive parents passed away, Lu An was in a difficult life. He was hungry and full. His face was pale and he had an unhealthy yellowish look, and he was still very energetic.

No matter how good-looking a person is, he will become mediocre in this case.

As a result of physical weakness, naturally no boss likes an employee who looks sick.

If your physical fitness is not up to date, your work efficiency is not high, and your emotional intelligence is not high, bad things will follow one after another.

After all, these are not all because of his bad luck, and there are many reasons for him.

When the hand is feverish, the wound heals quickly. What changes will the body be hot?

Lu An couldn't wait to find a mirror to see what changes would happen to him.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lu An was a little puzzled, there was no obvious change.

Neither the hair has grown longer, nor the hair has grown all over, nor the size has become larger.

It seems that his face has slightly improved and he is a little rosy?

Lu An himself was not sure. It seemed that he had improved, but it seemed that he had not changed much. In short, compared with the wound on his hand, the change was too small.

It would be too exaggerated to say that one can transform from a pathological deficit body to a normal and healthy body. Wouldn't it be directly made up for the four years of deficit?

If this is true, it will be a magical medicine for prolonging life!

Otherwise, try again?

When this thought appeared in his mind, Lu An pinched another crystal and prepared to put it in his mouth.

"Boy, that's about the same."

...

Sure enough, you can't eat anything randomly, it seems like you're hearing hallucinating.

Put the crystals in a temporary manner. If you can't eat them, you can exchange them for 30,000 yuan.

After finding out the advanced mathematics in college, Lu An found a question and started to do it.

...

It's over, no, it seems that there is really something wrong with the crystal, and my brain is damaged.

...

No, I still learned high school mathematics in my freshman year, so it’s normal not to know how to do it now!

Perhaps, auditory hallucinations are just temporary imaginations?

Countless thoughts passed by in my heart, and Lu An felt that he should eat another one.

Anyway, it was my own tears that I had to do as much as I had.

This is a little problem, it seems to be the first time every day.

In order to make sure of this, Lu An once again put away the crystal stones and went out to buy onions.

Although the novel is tear-jerking, Lu An’s state is obviously impossible to immerse himself in it. If you cannot read it intently, you will not be moved to tears.

Onions are different. As long as they are normal people, they do not take any treatment for onions and cut them directly, so they will ensure that they are full of tears.

With tears in his eyes, Lu An went out to buy onions that were enough for a month. Anyway, as long as it is ventilated and stored, it will not break.

If his tears didn't have such magical effects, Lu An would punish himself for eating onions for a month and let himself remember not to fantasize again in the future.

"The eyes are so uncomfortable, the key is that they are useless."

Lu An sighed helplessly and put away the half-cut onion.

I came back from the door with a large bag of onions and ran to the kitchen to make my eyes look so hot. In the end, it was only verified that the first time I shed tears every day, crystals were produced.

After picking up the crystal again, Lu An hesitated for a long time, but still sent it to his mouth.

"Boy, stop!"

Without going anywhere, Lu An can be sure that there will be no one else in the room.

The sound is very strange, unlike what ordinary people can make, at least Lu An has never heard a similar sound before.

In extreme weakness, he still has an unquestionable power and expresses it very clearly, which is also why Lu An feels auditory hallucination.

It’s really too contradictory to keep hearing hallucinating, so just try communicating.

"Why stop?"

"Eating it will explode."

"You know what this is?"

"Spirit Crystal, your tears, extract the original...the essence of the power of the Lord is formed!"

The strange voice paused in the middle and said something that Lu An was dumbfounded.

"Who are you? No, what are you?"

"I will naturally tell you, but it's not possible now. As long as you know that you can eat at most one spiritual crystal a day, you will explode if you have more."

"You won't be inside me, are you? Is it a hit on the old man from the sky?"

"That's right, but I am not your grandfather."

"Bah, don't take advantage of it casually, okay? You can rest first, I'll check some information."

Lu An found a cucumber machine and searched for novels like the ones who were in the same category. He hadn't read such novels for a long time, and saw how others dealt with them.

There are too many such novels, and the types of old grandfathers are different. Lu An thinks it is better to figure out what functions his grandfather has first.

"Are you there? What's the name?"

"Just call me the ancestral ancestor."

What's the name? Why isn't it called Pulse?

After Lu An complained in his heart, he still honestly called him according to the ancestor of the pulse.

"Mad Ancestor, what functions do you have?"

"The deity's martial arts and abilities cannot be mentioned easily, otherwise it will cause drastic changes in the world."

...

It's so awesome, it's not like bragging.

There is a great possibility, so please ask Lingjing first.

"The Ancestor of the Pulse, what is the Spirit Crystal?"

"The spiritual crystal is just one in your hand, but this is the lowest level, and its power is extremely unstable.

The lowest level?

Could there be something better?
Chapter completed!