Chapter 469 The Crazy Growing Spiritual Spring!

Yang Yang shook his head, "Because he is the most sinful, he made the fake medicine recipe and he is the source of everything. Maybe because his sins are too deep, he has to live to 99 years old and suffer torture before he can go to the 18th level of hell."

"Okay." Jing Shu shrugged, opened the medicine box and did some routine checks, which made her look very professional, but in Hao Saner's eyes, she showed a look of disdain, and tui, spit out a bunch of liquid far away. This expression clearly said: "You are a half-baked person. What can you see? It's really a ghost. The soul of the Hao family kid is suffering in the 18th level of hell now."

The spiritual spring can't wake Hao Yunlai up, so don't waste it.

Jing Shu coughed twice and took out the dead tree soaked in red liquid.

Yang Yang pointed at the dead tree and said in surprise: "This, isn't this the thing in the research institute of the American rich man Jobs? The one you exchanged for 50 contribution points?"

Jing Shu nodded. Yang Yang was indeed a thoughtful person, which made Jing Shu more cautious.

Jing Shu took out a knife and carefully cut the dead tree. Sure enough, after soaking for these days, the dead tree that neither died nor grew, the dead tree that the rich man's research institute could not help, not only had a way to Jing Shu, but also grew a blood-red crystal the size of a fingernail!

Jing Shu felt that these dead trees were equivalent to a converter, which could slowly convert these red liquids into crystals, although Jing Shu did not know the difference between the red crystals and liquids, and even did not know their specific uses and usages.

Jing Shu carefully sutured the wound of the dead tree and hesitated for a while holding the blood-colored crystal. At that time, she almost died because she touched the door of the fourth dimension and lost her support point. It was the magic cube space that gave her the support point, and it was the blood-colored crystal that changed the timeline of her life.

Let her go back to the moment before her body collapsed, but her body still felt the heart-wrenching pain, because time cannot change memory, and cannot change the fact that Jingshu had been torn apart. The body has memory, just like she went back to ten years ago after her death in her previous life.

If Jingshu guessed correctly, this crystal should have the property of "returning people to a certain time axis", just like your body was shot into a sieve and there was no hope, but the crystal can make you go back to the moment before you were shot, but your body will still feel the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows.

So after saying so much, how should this be used?

"By the way, this crystal can only play its role inside the dead tree. At that time, I felt it melted in my brain." Jingshu clapped her hands and stabbed Hao Yunlai's left shoulder with a knife. This is closest to the heart and is conducive to absorption. Then she quickly forced the blood-colored crystal into the flesh and blood. Blood flowed, and Hao Yunlai's mouth turned pale in a short while.

"Is it OK? What are you doing?" Yang Yang didn't understand. Jing Shu was not taking risks, was she? She had stuffed something in there by force. What was that?

Jing Shu quickly sewed up the big wound, and then she put on a piece of black pills and sighed. She massaged the wound vigorously, hoping that the blood crystal would fuse quickly.

Hao Yunlai's wound occasionally sprayed blood, but it was no big deal. These things didn't have instructions or anything, and she had to figure it out by herself. If the blood crystal was useless, she would cut the flesh and dig out the crystal in a few days. This thing was precious.

It took more than ten days of hard work in the United States to collect so much red liquid. Although she didn't know what it could be used for, it was very precious anyway.

Jing Shu pressed a few times and felt that the crystal became smaller.

"It's possible!" Jingshu said in surprise, but who knew that in the next second, waves of waves unfolded in her mind, just like someone was ringing a bell frantically beside her ear. Jingshu's head was buzzing, as if it was strongly resonating with another thing, and then Jingshu fainted.

Yang Yang: "???"

What happened?

Jingshu's soul left her body for the second time, and she watched "herself" fall down in a rustic cotton-padded jacket, and she felt that her outfit was too old-fashioned..

Jingshu looked at the whole house with God's vision. She didn't understand what happened. What happened to her? Did she trigger something again? But she didn't do anything.

Jingshu dragged her chin and felt a little flustered. Would she die just like that?

"Drip, drip, drip"

Just at this moment, the sound of water dripping came. Jingshu looked along the Rubik's Cube space and found that the 1 cubic meter in the middle of her Rubik's Cube space, which only produced 20 drops of spiritual spring every day, no more, no less than 1 gram of spiritual spring every day, was dripping out spiritual spring madly at this moment. Jingshu heard the sound of the wonderful drops of spiritual spring dripping clearly.

"What's going on? The spiritual spring that only produces 1 gram every day is now producing madly? There must be dozens of drops, the amount for three or four days!" Jingshu was surprised and happy. Needless to say, the preciousness of spiritual spring. Jingshu would dilute the spiritual spring according to the number every day and distribute it one by one to various places to consume the amount of diluted spiritual spring. She and Feiji had to consume enough spiritual spring every day. Now there was another number 3, and the vegetable garden, family, pond, etc. in the villa all needed spiritual spring.

The output of spiritual spring could not keep up with Jingshu's consumption.

But now the spiritual spring was dripping, Jingshu was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped, but then she found out what was going on!

The blood-colored crystals that she had risked her life to get from the fourth dimension in the space, which she had just not been willing to give to Hao Yunlai, were now melting and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were being exchanged with the spiritual spring at a ratio of about 1:100.

Jingshu was excited about the crazy growth of the spiritual spring, and her heart was bleeding again. The blood-colored crystals that she had worked so hard to get were swallowed up and turned into spiritual springs. However, it also shows from the side that the growth of spiritual springs is not only based on its own production, but can also be replaced by other things, such as this crystal, but the price is a bit high, but who makes the spiritual spring awesome?

Jingshu soon discovered that the newly produced spiritual springs were incompatible with other spiritual springs, but were put into another corner, and even the color was a little darker, "Does this mean that the quality is better or worse? Or does it have other uses?" Jingshu pondered.

This crazy trend only lasted for a few minutes, and the fist-sized spiritual spring quietly fell in the corner of the spiritual spring pool.

All the blood crystals were consumed completely, and the liquid still lay quietly in the space. At this time, Jingshu finally woke up in a daze, and her head was still a little empty.

"It hurts, it hurts." Hao Yunlai also woke up at the same time, awakened by the pain.