After operating the phone for a while, I couldn't read the book anymore, so I had to take out the piece of jade eye fragment, hold it in the palm of my hand, and slowly absorb it.

There is still a piece of fragment in his house and he has never been willing to absorb it.

This part was left over from Hu Lili who asked him to give it to Professor Wu for identification, and naturally became his hard work.

Xiao Xingyun even suspected that Hu Lili was deliberately giving one extra piece because she gave another expert professor to identify it, and only gave one piece.

When he asked him to give it to Professor Wu, he gave it two pieces.

Even if it is a test, even if it is a bait, Xiao Xingyun will swallow it.

There is nothing else, I just can't help it.

After absorbing this piece of jade eye fragment, a large number of memory fragments flashed through Xiao Xingyun's mind, connecting the previous images together for a moment.

The biggest change is that he can hear the language spoken by the Three-eyed Divine Clan. Those mysterious and complex symbols are the common words of the Three-eyed Divine Clan.

"Yuanji, Yuanji..."

"Yuan Ji, don't be too cruel. The Three-eyed God Clan needs the worship of ordinary people!"

"Yuanji, you should die..."

That night, Xiao Xingyun couldn't sleep well, and his mind was filled with a moment of confusing memory and a lot of three-eyed god language.

These voices, from the initial persuasion, to the insult, to the final resistance, began a long journey to hunt down Yuanji.

Yes, all the jade eye fragments absorbed by Xiao Xingyun came from this three-eyed god clan named "Yuan Ji".

This is a transliteration, written in the text of the Three-eyed Divine Clan, which is a symbol of luminous eyes, like an eye-shaped sun. There is a water-like wave line in the middle of the eyes. There is a white virtual point on the upper left of the wave line and a black real point on the lower right corner.

When Xiao Xingyun was trapped in endless chaotic memory fragments, the outline of the three eyes in the middle of his eyebrows was already extremely clear and shiny, just like the essence.

But I have been in a closed state all the time, and I don’t have enough energy and can’t open my eyes.

The next day, Xiao Xingyun was woken up by the alarm clock on his phone. He rubbed his eyes and had a split headache.

In just one night, he received too many fragments of fragments. After the disordered memory fragments were connected together, they were almost imprinted in his mind and could not forget them even if they wanted to.

It is these huge and complex information that caused Xiao Xingyun to have a split headache.

"This feels so sour... so uncomfortable." Xiao Xingyun staggered, took a bottle of mineral water from the table and drank it all in one breath, so it felt a little more comfortable.

He felt sweating while sleeping, soaking the bed sheets and smelling sweat on his hair.

Xiao Xingyun walked to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror. He found that his face was so pale that he had some blood on his eyebrows. I don’t know how it was made.

"Damn, since I got the eye power, I have encountered more and more strange events."

He left the shower and took a shower before his body was refreshed. The smell of sweat and blood were washed away.

It's just a headache, not something that can be solved by taking a bath.

After eating two ginseng, Xiao Xingyun sat on the windowsill to practice until the sun energy absorbed was too hot, and Xiao Xingyun stopped practicing.

After practicing, my head felt more comfortable and it didn't hurt as much as before.

"Oh, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. This is true." Xiao Xingyun saw the transfer information he received on his mobile phone text message, and the strings of numbers, comparable to the most wonderful tonic.

This is the money that Gu Qingcheng asked the finance department to transfer to him. Now he has only received a few hundred million yuan, and half of the money has not been received.

Seeing this money, the only pain left doesn't matter.

After breakfast, on the way to Professor Wu's house, Xiao Xingyun indeed received a call from his father.

The father asked seriously: "Seibao, why did you send money to your house again? Last time your mother told you that the renovation was enough. In the end, there were tens of thousands of yuan left, which was enough to spend. By the way, you haven't said that where did you get so much money? You didn't do anything illegal, right?"

Xiao Xingyun answered honestly: "How could I do something illegal? Recently, my friend and I made a lot of money in the jadeite business, and we also opened a jade shop together. The business is getting bigger and bigger, making money easier. Don't be reluctant to spend the money I give you. After a while, I will transfer you another 100,000."

"No, don't, if you make money, keep it for yourself. After building the house, your mother and I don't lack money. I know that you have 100,000 yuan on the card, but your mother is so worried. In a while, she changed the place where the bank card was placed... If you transfer 100,000 yuan, she will be so worried that she can't sleep, for fear that someone else will stolen." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"..." Xiao Xingyun didn't know how to persuade him. He knew his parents' personality. He was worried about having no money, and even having money. He really was worried about being too much money in the card and couldn't sleep.

He comforted his parents on the phone and told them to drive back during the Spring Festival. He let them understand that their son is really rich and is not a lie to them.

When he arrived at the gate of Professor Wu's courtyard, Xiao Xingyun hung up the phone.

It’s strange that after talking to my parents about some real-time problems, the headache actually disappeared.

After entering the yard, Xiao Xingyun saw his master and his wife practicing Tai Chi in the yard.

These health-preserving techniques have a slow pace and have good results for the fitness of the elderly.

When Professor Wu saw Xiao Xingyun coming, he immediately stopped his work and said, "Xiao Xiao is here. You go to the living room to rest for a while. I will wash my face and continue the lecture."

"Master, you're not busy. I think you're in a good mood today. Let's get acupuncture again." Xiao Xingyun took a clean towel from the side and handed it to Professor Wu to wipe his sweat.

"Have your body recovered?" Professor Wu looked at Xiao Xingyun worriedly. The effect of that acupuncture was too obvious, which made him deeply remember it.

Remember the help to your body, and also remember the degree of weakness of Xiao Xingyun after acupuncture.

"I felt much better and regained my energy after taking ginseng for a few days." Xiao Xingyun patted his chest and proved to his master.

Hearing that Xiao Xingyun could acupuncture again, the teacher's wife stopped practicing and walked over and said, "Xiao Xiao, eating ginseng is effective for the body. I will ask the nanny to find you ten or eight boxes of ginseng in the warehouse. We elderly people, if you eat too much ginseng, you may be weak and unsupplemented."

"Thank you, my wife, but no need, I still have some ginseng there, I haven't finished eating it yet."

"Xiao Xiao, why are you polite? Someone else sent me many boxes of ginseng. I guess there is not a single real wild ginseng, and planting ginseng is not worth it. With our family's conditions, it's not that I can't afford it. If you like it, I will ask Lao Wu's disciples to use their connections to buy a few real wild ginseng."

"Haha, OK! Master's wife is right. I almost forgot about Master's wealth." Xiao Xingyun agreed with a smile, because he realized that Master's wife is really not short of money.

I picked two jadeite rough stones from my master's warehouse and became a billionaire. If I cut all the jadeite rough stones in that warehouse, I don't know how many billionaires will be born.

Soon, Xiao Xingyun came to Professor Wu's bedroom and gave him acupuncture again.
Chapter completed!