"How?"

Chen Heng was both curious and nervous, he opened his eyes wide and watched, but in his heart he was thinking about how much spiritual rice the heart blood stone could be exchanged, dozens of catties should be there, if he was optimistic, or he could exchange it for more than 100 catties, then it would be developed.

"Huh!"

After a while, the shopkeeper suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and he looked at the heartstone in disbelief, and actually groaned.

Chen Heng, who always paid attention to the other party's expression, his heart jumped, and he didn't know what was going on, and his whole heart tightened suddenly. But he didn't dare to speak rashly and interfere with the shopkeeper's operation.

"What's going on?"

The shopkeeper muttered, unbelieving that he would launch the qigong practice again, but after a long time, even if he sweated profusely, the heart blood stone still did not produce the slightest abnormality, and not a single grain of aura light appeared.

At this time, Chen Heng, who was a bystander, began to realize that something was wrong.

"Hmph, it's a waste without aura, wasting my effort in vain. ”

After the shopkeeper was sure, he turned his face faster than turning the book, and threw his heart blood stone to the ground with a flick of his hand.

Hearing this, although Chen Heng was stunned, the guys around him were also stunned - as a five-thousand-year-old ornament, it didn't contain any aura, which was unheard of.

The only explanation is that the bloodstone has been going through too long and has exceeded the limit of its own material, so that the function of absorbing the reserve aura has been damaged, the formation has been scattered, and it has finally become a waste.

Chen Heng wanted to speak and stopped, sighed, and his beautiful hope was easily punctured like a soap bubble, so that he couldn't say anything, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, take your waste away and don't leave it here as an eyesore. ”

The man's smile turned into cold words, he thought he could receive a good product, but it was a tattered, how could he have a good face?

Chen Heng was too lazy to bother with this villain, picked up the bloodstone and walked out. was sneered at by the other party and fell second, and the failure of the desire to change Lingmi was the most devastating.

The stars are shining, and the autumn night is gradually getting cooler.

Chen Heng's heart was empty, and he walked down the street, only to feel dazed: he thought that God would favor him to dig up an antique, which could be exchanged for some spiritual rice, which could solve the current urgent need.

In a trance, he suddenly bumped into a person's body, and looked up to face Meng Anhu's face full of jokes - this guy was wearing a very gorgeous gold silk robe tonight, and his whole body exuded the smell of smoky wine, so he must have gone to have fun. Behind him, several miners were crowded.

These miners, naturally, want to follow behind Young Master Meng and make a big fuss, hoping to flatter the other party and make them happy, so they will reward some benefits and use them inexhaustibly.

"Oops!"

Chen Heng secretly shouted badly, and before he could react, he heard Meng Anhu shouting: "Dare to be the way of Lao Tzu, something that doesn't have long eyes." ”

"Get out of here!"

flew up and kicked Chen Heng in the chest.

Chen Heng's throat was sweet, he opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, his body flew sideways, and he fell more than two feet away.

Pain!

This was Chen Heng's first feeling, and then incomparable anger surged into his heart.

has been crawling at the bottom, he has read all kinds of human feelings, and understands that in this world, people who have no strength will always be despised and bullied.

But when he was kicked away like a dog, the strong sense of humiliation couldn't be suppressed at all, so he struggled to fight his opponent desperately.

However, at the moment, Chen Heng didn't talk about fighting, he almost couldn't open his eyes, and when he couldn't stop coughing up blood, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he had no strength at all.

"Little waste, be careful next time you walk, hahaha!"

Meng Anhu didn't look at Chen Heng for a moment, leaving a burst of venting wild laughter, and walked away - to him just now, it seemed like kicking off an insignificant little insect at random, and he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

As for the slave miners and workers, they wouldn't speak for Chen Heng, if they want to blame, they will blame Chen Heng for walking carelessly and hitting the muzzle of the gun, giving Young Master Meng a chance to get angry with an excuse.

Fights are not allowed in Fang City, but the personnel in charge of public security management all know Meng Anhu, so where will they come out to help Chen Heng "uphold justice"? Besides, strictly speaking, this is not a "fight," and it is almost the same as a "beating."

Chen Heng lay on the ground and gasped for breath for a long time, finally regained a little strength, and reached out to wipe the blood stains from his mouth. His hands were full of blood, and even the bloodstone he was holding in his hand was stained with blood.

Facing the eyes of a group of spectators who were either pity or watching the excitement, Chen Heng slowly stood up and staggered away with an expressionless face.

At this time, he had fallen into an inexplicable state of grief and indignation, and his fists were clenched so tightly that he could not see that the bloodstone in his palm was stained with blood as if it had life, devouring the blood on the surface with hunger and thirst, and it was not long before the blood was sucked away and left no trace.

Summoning up the last strength to push open the door, Chen Heng couldn't hold on any longer, he fell down on his back, and when he let go of his hand, his heart blood stone rolled to the corner with a gurgling heart.

Meng Anhu's kick, even if he only used a little strength, was not something he could afford. was able to persist in walking back, almost with a tenacious will.

Chen Heng knew his injury, and he had to recuperate for at least three days before he could go to work in the mine.

However, what did he eat for the past three days? No matter how much he tightened his belt, the current amount of grain could not meet the needs of three days.

Besides, even if he could really starve for three days, the remaining Blood Qi Pill would not be enough!

"Is he really just a waste? No matter how hard he tries and how hard he works, he is doomed to nothing in the end?"

He suddenly remembered the waste antique, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for the disease. But at this time, the bloodstone was no longer in his hand, and Chen Heng didn't have the strength to turn his head to look for it, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "I'm so tired, let's sleep first." Or wake up and tomorrow, tomorrow there will be a miracle. ”

He soon fell asleep.

In the corner, the heart blood stone lying quietly suddenly had a wonderful change.

At first, it made a slight sound like a chick breaking its shell, and then a circle of golden light erupted from its body, rippling around like water ripples. This golden light is soft and pleasing to the eye.

As the golden light continued to emanate, it could be seen that two ancient hieroglyphic phantoms gradually appeared on the front surface of the Heartstone.

If anyone saw it at this time, they would be so surprised that they would scream. Because this ancient writing can be traced back to ancient times, it has been lost for thousands of years.

Airplanes!

At this time, the heart blood stone had a more magical change, the body shook, and a pair of small and cute little wings fluttered out on both sides, which were triangular, delicate and chic, and there were complex talismans carved on it, forming a wonderful pattern.

Immediately after that, it flapped its wings and flew up to the top of Chen Heng, staring at the sleeping Chen Heng like a living thing, thoughtfully.

After a while, the Heartstone seemed to have run out of strength, and could no longer support the vacant state, staggered, and its wings swished back, fell to the ground again, rolled to the corner, and then all the brilliance of the whole body converged and disappeared, and returned to its original appearance......

For the whole process, the sleeping Chen Heng didn't know anything.