Yang Yang shook his head, "Because he was the most sinful, he had refined the prescription for fake medicine. The source of everything was him. Perhaps because his sin was too deep, he would only go to the 18th level of hell after living to the age of 99."

"Okay." Jingshu shrugged, opened the medicine box and did some routine examinations first, which made her look very professional, but in Hao Saner's eyes, she showed a look of disdain. She also said, "I can tell that just a half-baked person, but she really has a ghost. The boy of the Hao family is suffering in the eighteenth level hell."

Lingquan has no way to let Hao Yunlai wake up and not waste it.

Jingshu coughed twice and stopped pretending, and took out the dead tree soaked in the red liquid.

Yang Yang pointed to the dead tree and said in surprise: "Isn't this the thing in the research institute of the American rich man Jobs Buss? The one you exchanged for 50 contributions?"

Jingshu nodded. Yang Yang was indeed delicate in his mind, which made Jingshu even more cautious.

Jingshu took out a knife and carefully cut the dead tree. Sure enough, after soaking these days, the dead tree that never dies or grows. The rich research institute has no choice but to come to Jingshu, not only has a way, but also has blood-red crystals the size of a fingernail!

Jingshu thought that these dead trees were equivalent to a converter, which could slowly convert these red liquids into crystals. Although Jingshu didn't know the difference between these red crystals and liquids, and even did not know their specific uses and usage.

Jingshu carefully sewed the wound of the dead tree and hesitated for a while with the blood-colored crystal. At that time, she almost died without support because she touched the door in the fourth dimension. It was the Rubik's Cube space that gave her support, and it was the blood-colored crystal that changed the timeline of her life.

It brought her back to the moment before her body collapsed, but her body still felt heart-wrenching pain, because time could not change the memory, or the fact that Jingshu had been torn apart by her body. The body would have memories, and for example, she returned to ten years ago after her death in her previous life.

If Jingshu guessed correctly, this crystal should have the characteristics of "let people return to a certain timeline". For example, your body is shot into a sieve and is completely helpless, but the crystal can bring you back to the moment before you were shot, but the body will still feel pain as if it is penetrated by thousands of arrows.

So after saying so much, how should I use this?

"By the way, this crystal can only play its role in the dead tree. At that time, I felt it melted in my mind." Jingshu clapped her hands and stabbed Hao Yunlai's left shoulder with a knife. The closest position to the heart was beneficial to absorption. Then she quickly forcibly stuffed the blood crystal into the flesh and blood. The blood flowed, and Hao Yunlai's mouth became pale in a short while.

"Can you do it? What are you doing?" Yang Yang didn't understand. Jingshu is no longer a risky one, right? She forced something into it, what is that?

Jingshu sewed the big hole together, pasted the black balls before breathing a sigh of relief, and massaged the wound hard, hoping that the blood-colored crystals would merge soon.

Hao Yunlai's wounds were sprayed with blood from time to time, but it was no big deal. These things didn't have instructions or anything else, and they all depended on exploring themselves. If this blood-colored crystal was useless, she would cut the flesh and dig out the crystals in a few days. This thing was precious.

After working hard in the United States for more than ten days, I collected such red liquids. Although I don’t know what it can be done, it is very precious in short.

After pressing it a few times, Jingshu felt that the crystallization became smaller.

"There is a chance!" Jingshu said in surprise, but who knew that the next second, waves spread out in her mind, just like someone ringing the bell in her ears. Jingshu's mind roared, as if she was resonating with another thing strongly, and then Jingshu fainted.

Yang Yang: "???"

What's going on?

Jingshu's second time "soul left her body". When she watched her "self" dressed in a big cotton jacket, she felt that her outfit was too old-fashioned...

Jingshu looked at the whole house with a vision of God. She still didn't understand what was going on. What was wrong with her? Did she trigger something? But she did nothing.

Jingshu dragged her chin and became a little nervous. She wouldn't have died like this, right?

"Drip, drip, drip..."

At this moment, the sound of water drops came. Jingshu looked along the Rubik's Cube space and found that the 1 cubic meter in the middle of the Rubik's Cube space was only 20 drops of spiritual springs a day, not much or less, not much, only 1 gram of spiritual springs a day. At this moment, it was dripping out the spiritual springs madly. Jingshu could hear these wonderful sounds of the drops of spiritual springs falling clearly.

"What's the situation? The Lingquan, which only produces 1 gram a day, is now producing crazy? There must be dozens of drops, and it will take three or four days to measure it!" Jingshu was surprised and happy. There is no need to mention the preciousness of the Lingquan. Jingshu diluted the Lingquan according to the number every day and distributed it to various places to dilute the Lingquan intake. She and Fei Chicken have to consume enough Lingquan every day, and now there is an additional number of 3. In addition, the vegetable fields of the villa, family, ponds, etc. all need Lingquan.

The output of Lingquan can no longer keep up with Jingshu's consumption.

But now the spiritual spring was dripping, making Jingshu's chin fall down so much that she was shocked, but then she realized what was going on!

The blood-colored crystal she brought from the fourth dimension in the space at the risk of her life was not willing to take it out for Hao Yunlai to use, but now it melts and disappears at a speed visible to the naked eye, and is about 1:100 Bian and Lingquan.

Jingshu was excited about the growth of Lingquan again, and her heart was bleeding. The bloody crystal she had worked hard to get was swallowed and turned into a Lingquan... But from the side, it also shows that the growth method of Lingquan is not only produced by itself, but can also be replaced by other things, such as this kind of crystal, but the cost is a bit high, but who makes Lingquan awesome?

Jingshu soon discovered that the newly produced spiritual spring was incompatible with other spiritual springs, but was placed in another corner, even with a darker color. "This means that the quality is better or a little worse? Or is it something else?" Jingshu pondered.

This crazy trend lasted for a few minutes, and it fell quietly into the corner of the Lingquan Pool with the size of a fist.

All the blood-colored crystals were consumed completely, and the liquid was still lying quietly in the space. At this time, Jingshu finally got up in a daze, and her head was a little ethereal.
Chapter completed!