Zhao Gen is the object that Jiang Xincheng is looking for, and he is also the poor boy who got the great transformation recorded in the anecdote, and he lives in the second half of Waste Thunder Street, and lives with his elderly grandmother.

After inquiring, Jiang Xincheng learned that Zhao Gen's parents were bombed and killed by fighter planes in World War IV, and he and his elderly grandmother were the only ones left in the family, living a life of poverty and embarrassment for several years.

A year ago, my grandmother was seriously ill and needed hundreds of thousands of credits for surgery, otherwise she would die in a short time, and Zhao Gen spent most of his time picking up scraps every day in addition to taking care of his grandmother and his own food, clothing, housing and transportation, trying to save enough money for his grandmother's surgery.

This is a poor and respectable young man, when Jiang Xincheng found him, he was picking up in the garbage heap, thin, short, about fourteen or fifteen years old, covered in filth, and his little face was especially black, like coal.

The strength is not high, just the early stage of meat training, and he is desperately squeezing the little yuan force in his body, wanting to pick up more valuable garbage and exchange more money for grandma's treatment.

Jiang Xincheng silently watched from a distance, secretly observing the young man, waiting for him to find the incomparably magical mutant Yuan Crystal, and then become his own creation.

Jiang Xincheng didn't dare to disturb Zhao Gen, for fear that he would destroy the trajectory of his previous life, so that Zhao Gen could not get the magical mutant yuan crystal, and try not to affect this poor and strong young man.

Zhao Gen has been picking up garbage, from five o'clock in the evening to more than ten o'clock in the evening, and then he carried a large bag of garbage on his back and slowly moved towards his home.

On the way home, Zhao Gen bought a few steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, which was his and grandmother's dinner.

Jiang Xincheng has been following Zhao Gen, at more than eleven o'clock, Zhao Gen returned home, Zhao Gen's home is a dilapidated two-story building, the second floor was half blown up, the first floor is still intact, it looks dangerous, this is the home where Zhao Gen has lived since he was a child.

"Grandma, I'm back." After putting away the garbage and washing his face and hands, Zhao Gen ran quickly into his grandmother's room with buns and soy milk.

Hearing Zhao Gen's voice, an old voice came from the bed in the room: "Xiaogen, are you back, have you eaten, have you met a bad person?" ”

"I haven't eaten it yet, grandma, this is the bun I bought, your favorite bean paste bun and leek egg bun, and my cabbage bun and meat bun." Zhao Genxiao's face was full of smiles, put a few steamed buns and a cup of soy milk on the bedside, and took a cup of soy milk and a few steamed buns to eat.

The old man on the bed was in his sixties, his face was full of wrinkles, he looked extremely weak, looking at Zhao Gen in front of him, a smile appeared on his old face, and he stretched out his right hand covered with age spots and touched Zhao Gen's little head: "Okay, Xiaogen is really sensible, it was grandma who caused you to suffer so much." ”

Zhao Gen's mouth pouted: "What did grandma say, if it weren't for grandma, Xiaogen would have died a long time ago, and if it weren't for grandma to accompany me, I would have no relatives in the future, and I would never be able to live anymore, grandma must not die." ”

"Okay, grandma will continue to live and accompany our little roots." The old man was full of smiles and began to eat steamed buns, Zhao Gen squatted beside his grandmother, and also began to drink soy milk and eat steamed buns, and the two grandparents and grandchildren were full of smiles and indescribable warmth.

Jiang Xincheng outside the window looked at all this, sighed softly, according to the anecdote, it seems that Zhao Gen's grandmother died soon after, the reason is that there is no money for surgery, Zhao Gen embarked on the road to becoming stronger alone, practiced hard, risked his life, and finally became a well-known master in Nanhai City.

It's just that since then, this Zhao Gen has become a three-nothing teenager, no smile, no relatives and friends, no happiness and happiness, how can he be so happy now.

If you successfully get that mutant yuan crystal, you can help him, that magical mutant yuan crystal is worth a fortune, compared to your own efforts, this mutant yuan crystal is too expensive.

After that, Jiang Xincheng stayed behind Zhao Gen's ancestral grandson's room to cultivate Yuan Li, observing Zhao Gen's movements at all times, and he must not miss the magical mutant Yuan Crystal.

Jiang Xincheng didn't dare to be negligent in such a great transformation, otherwise if he missed it, it would be a lifelong regret.

At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhao Gen got up to pick up the garbage, Jiang Xincheng immediately collected his work, stopped cultivating Yuan Li, and quietly followed.

Zhao Gen's strength is very weak, but in the early stage of meat training, how can he detect Jiang Xincheng, who is at the peak of the early stage of muscle training, so Jiang Xincheng's tracking is very smooth.

From morning to night, from night to morning, day after day, dozens of days have passed in the blink of an eye, but Jiang Xincheng still didn't find out what mutated Yuan Jing Zhao Gen got, and he was slightly puzzled in his heart, could it be that he remembered the wrong time.

No, that anecdote is about June, and the possibility of mistakes is extremely small, wait a minute, Jiang Xincheng continued to follow Zhao Gen, and it was a few days in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that June was about to pass, Jiang Xincheng was also a little apprehensive, could it be that he really remembered it wrong this time, or that anecdote was written at the wrong time, or even the wrong characters.

Jiang Xincheng had a bad feeling in his heart, in the blink of an eye, it was June 28th, and June would be over in two days, but Zhao Gen still didn't find any trace of the mutated Yuan Crystal, and every day there was not even a strange thing except for tattered and tattered.

Jiang Xincheng sighed, looking at Zhao Gen who was churning in the garbage heap not far away, and disappointment began to rise in his heart, but Jiang Xincheng did not give up, no matter what, he had to finish June, and then think of other ways, no matter what, Jiang Xincheng would not easily let go of this mutant yuan crystal, which can be called a great creation.

"Hey, what is this, I feel that the Yuan Force in it is so pure." At this moment, in the garbage heap in the distance, Zhao Gen turned out a black-red stone, and noticed that this black-red stone seemed to contain extremely pure Yuan Li, and the content was quite high.

Zhao Gen took the black-red stone in his hand and observed it carefully, and at the same time, the tiny Yuan Force in his body gushed out to assist in probing this somewhat strange stone.

"Yuan Jing, haha, this must be Yuan Jing, such a large piece, at least it can be cut into more than a dozen standard Yuan Crystals, even if it is only a first-level Yuan Crystal, it is worth hundreds of thousands of credits, grandma has a save this time." Zhao Gen cheered with the black and red stone in his hand, and after careful investigation, Zhao Gen found that the content of Yuan Li in this black and red stone was at least 99% or more, breaking through the bottleneck of Yuan Stone, and it already belonged to Yuan Jing completely, and he was about to jump up with joy.

Not far away, hearing Zhao Gen's cheers, Jiang Xincheng suddenly stood up and looked over with surprise on his face.