Chapter Seventy-Two: The Light Bulb Crisis

An Xin is silly and happy here, and Su Zhiyuan, who has awakened in the car here, has entered a critical period.

Chen Jia had a heated conversation with Qi's mother at first, and later told Zeng Hao about her worries about the two parents in Y City.

After saying all the words in her heart, she became a little drowsy.

Zeng Hao looked at her little by little, and simply said, "Jiajia, if you are very sleepy, just squint for a while."

You're tired these days, you've been running around with us, and this guy hasn't woken up yet, like a pig.

Jiajia, you sleep for a while, it's okay. ”

Qi's mother also chimed in, "Yes, Xiaojia, you can sleep at ease, there is a godmother to protect you." ”

Chen Jia replied in a daze, he couldn't hold his eyelids anymore, and fell asleep with his head tilted back.

The two cars drove in the direction of the salt lake, bypassing the residential buildings of Daquan and picking a small road.

There are few zombies, and they won't meet people.

Chen Jia slept comfortably at the beginning of this sleep, and was dreaming of playing in the swimming pool with a pink and jade female doll.

While they were having fun, Chen Jia felt that her eyes were stinging, as if someone had turned on a strong flashlight to shine on her eyes.

It gave her a headache, and naturally this dream couldn't go on.

Chen Jia tentatively opened his eyes and vaguely saw that Zeng Hao next to him had already put on sunglasses, and even An's parents in front of him were also wearing sunglasses.

Earlier, An's father was talking to An Xin on the phone, and he happened to be talking about Su Zhiyuan's huge light bulb, which was too strong and spicy.

Chen Jia turned his head, feeling that he was going blind, closed his eyes and covered his arms to feel better.

"Xiaoxin, you have to come and see Su Zhiyuan, his whole person is like a little sun, so that we can't open our eyes.

If it weren't for a few pairs of sunglasses in the car, the car wouldn't have been able to drive. ”

At first, Dad used sunglasses to quench his thirst, and he could barely drive the car, but when he finished speaking, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only stop.

Qi's mother couldn't do the work of flying kites, so Xia Ming glanced at the driver's seat a few times, and hurriedly shot the zombie who was too close to her head.

But with this strong light emitted from Su Zhiyuan's body, gradually, the zombies around him avoided this light as if they saw something disgusting.

So, the two cars stopped in the middle of a dry meadow, and the sun outside seemed to be brighter than anyone else.

As soon as An Xin got out of the car, he forgot to open the protective cover, and his face was red from the rolling heat.

Xia Ming's reaction was very human, as soon as he got out of the car door and left the air conditioner, the sweat was like rain, and his face was dripping blood, which really made people feel suffocated.

"Jiajia, quick, water me, I feel like I'm going to be dried into salted fish."

Xia Ming is fire-based ability, and when he was exposed to this sun, the fire-based spiritual power in his body boiled, and he faintly felt like he was breaking through the shackles.

But he really couldn't stand it anymore and felt like he was going to die of lack of water.

Especially the strong light on Su Zhiyuan's body made him unable to open his eyes, which made matters worse.

Zeng Hao wore sunglasses and talked better than nothing, so he quickly got out of the car and went to the other side to pull Chen Jia out.

Chen Jia's condition was not good, his face was as pale as paper, he was holding his stomach, and the sweat on his forehead was dropping down one after another.

In this way, it can't help Xia Ming.

Mao Zhiyong and Ding Shuangquan knew how many pounds and taels they had, so they simply didn't get out of the car, lest they have to keep An Xin busy for a while.

After An Xin got out of the car with Chen Jia, he helped Zeng Hao help Chen Jia into Xia Ming's car, and Xia Ming, who fell to the ground, was also forced into the car by the two of them.

An's father and Qi's mother guarded the two ends of the two cars, guarding the people in this encirclement.

An Xin took out the remaining watermelon juice from the space and put it all on the front driver's seat and passenger seat.

Tell them to drink some watermelon juice first, see if they can relieve it, and hold on first.

After thinking about it, he took out the ripe lemons from the eight space planting areas, peeled a little bit and put them into a large bowl, and then stuffed them into Mao Zhiyong's hands.

An Xin hurriedly instructed, "If Xia Ming and Chen Jia still don't feel relieved after drinking watermelon juice, you can directly squeeze out the lemon juice and apply it to their faces." ”

There are a lot of ripe lemons in the system warehouse that are received in the planting area, and An Xin just took the lemons she had refined.

The effect of making milk tea is the same as that of lemonade at the beginning, but the percentage of effect is controlled by Anxin.

Lemon alone only stimulates the human body, but it is not over-stimulating, gentle and fast.

If Xia Ming and Chen Jia can't hold on, using a little lemon juice can stimulate the aura in their bodies, and this stimulation does not refer to the aura riot.

Rather, it stimulates the aura to wrap around the spiritual veins and protect their foundations from damage.

After An Xin finished explaining, she hurriedly got into An's father's car, and the light on Su Zhiyuan's body was just a little dazzling to her.

It's just that his state is not like a smooth awakening, is there a problem on the way to awakening?

"Wusan, can you see what happened to Su Zhiyuan?"

Wusan mobilized the detection amplifier of the system, "Master, what I can see here is that the light system spiritual power on Su Zhiyuan's body has skyrocketed, and the spiritual power storage he has now on his body has exceeded that of a fourth-level ability."

As for the cultivation level, his spiritual power had already reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation.

Master, his spiritual power is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and although the light on his body is strong, to be honest, it is very much like the feeling of returning to the light.

Last-minute dazzle. ”

An Xin looked at Su Zhiyuan's breathing was still steady, but the light on his body did not decrease in the slightest.

No, I can only make potions.

Fifth-order elixir, blue banana.

Smooth out and suppress the surging energy in your body.

An Xin's mind quickly flashed the elixir he needed, three blue banana leaves, three middle parts of the stem cut off from the stem, three unopened buds of the elixir Lingshu Flower were neutralized, three small cups of sap from the dancing tree, and three catties of refined spiritual water were needed.

These, in addition to refining spiritual water, where can she find other elixirs now?

"Five-three, blue banana, spirit beard flower, dancing tree sap, can you buy it in the store?" An Xin suddenly thought of the five or three cuties.

Wusan said abruptly, "Master, there is, but the points needed, even if we don't buy a small store, we can't afford it."

A blue banana costs 19999 points, a spirit beard costs 8888 points, and a dancing tree is cheaper, 999 points.

Master, Wusan doesn't want to be a dog's leg head, where can we find so many points. ”

When An Xin heard Wusan's words, she felt that she was really ridiculous, when she was imprisoned before, she was inexhaustible in all kinds of cherished herbs and precious elixirs.

I'm afraid that she will be short of some elixir.

It's better now, to make an ordinary low-level potion of the elixir, she can't reach a lace edge at all.

An Xin watched the aura on Su Zhiyuan's body start to riot, originally she couldn't feel it, but now she can feel it very clearly.

Because the light on Su Zhiyuan's body, after a burst of strength, suddenly went out, and then lit up again.

It's like a last-ditch struggle.

An Xin was a little sad, and looked at Xia Ming and them with difficulty, they were struggling in the car, waiting for her to bring good news.

And she has no skills but can't do anything at all.

No, there is, there are things that can be exchanged for points.

An Xin's tears slid down, "Five-three, we have it, no, it's Xia Ming." ”