Although it is already the middle of the night, there are many college students who do not rest on time, and in addition to most of them, they are stuck in various online games, and some people are browsing the campus Internet. Therefore, Zhang Xiaoliang's article attracted a little attention.

"Late in the middle of the night to post this kind of post, is this guy named Zhang Xiaoliang just woke up from a dream and wants to share his dream with everyone?"

"Upstairs +1."

"Immediately upstairs, +1."

"This Zhang Xiaoliang's courage is commendable, he directly exposed his own names and those of others, and even wrote out the dormitory building number, he is not afraid of human flesh at all, is he real? There's a world of exploding monsters in our school? ”

"Cut, this kind of nonsense legend is good in every university, right? If you walk around from a university town, you'll hear at least five or six versions. ”

"It's not all upstairs discussing anything, I'm just here to plug in the building and go to sleep."

"This story seems very logical, and I dare to conclude that the landlord is a writer who plans to try it on our campus online to see if he can fool us."

Zhang Xiaoliang refreshed the webpage and saw comments appearing under the article, most of them were skeptical and disbelieving, and the few were also skeptical. However, he believes that as time passes, more and more people enter the dream realm, this post will become popular and bring him great prestige.

"Hehe, you old people have been in the dream realm several times, and you haven't thought of posting, so I deserve this prestige." Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Xiaoliang's mouth curled.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Yiming was about to go to the pet store when he was stopped by Liu Jiangliang.

"Yiming, look at the campus network, yesterday that tall man Zhang Xiaoliang posted a post, dedicated to the experience in the dream, and also wrote our names! What a scumbag, without our permission. Liu Jiangliang said indignantly, and snorted.

Jiang Yiming finished reading the post, and he was a little unhappy. It's not because the name was written into the post by Zhang Xiaoliang. But in this article, Zhang Xiaoliang is the protagonist, acting wise and martial. Everyone else is a junior brother, and it is estimated that this is also the reason why Liu Jiangliang is extremely angry, and he has been dwarfed.

"Damn, does he have such a leadership temperament? It's just a suggestion to hide. ”

Liu Jiangliang said conclusively: "That's it, I'm the one who contributes the most, okay?" The giant rat died under the blow of the stick in my hand. No, I'm going to write a post to refute his false propaganda! ”

Jiang Yiming looked at Liu Jiangliang speechlessly, another person who wants to establish his tall image is Zhang Xiaoliang's second.

"Hey, what are you talking about, so lively?" Huang Min came out after brushing his teeth and washing his face, and asked curiously.

Jiang Yiming said casually: "It's nothing, Liu Jiangliang wants to tear it up with others. Force, we just move a stool and wait, and there will be a good show to watch soon. ”

Huang Min didn't ask in detail, found a rather formal shirt to wear on his body, neatly combed his hairstyle, and dressed up as if he was going on a blind date: "I'm going to an antique shop on the antique street for an internship today, you can go with me if you have time." Maybe you'll pick up a big leak and make a fortune. ”

"I'm not free right now, I'm going to fight this shameless guy!" Liu Jiangliang's hands crackled on the keyboard, typing quickly.

Huang Min turned his gaze to Jiang Yiming and Wang Zhen and said, "Are you two free?" Antique street, the rise of knowledge is also good. ”

Duan Yongming estimated that he wouldn't wake up until noon, and he was still asleep. As for Liao Bin, it seems that he went to talk to his girlfriend and tried to change her mind, but he didn't come back at all last night.

"Okay, I'll call the owner of the pet store and ask for leave." Although Jiang Yiming's job is only part-time, and the salary is paid on a per-piece basis, he still has to say it if he doesn't go.

"It's okay today, just go and see what the antique shop looks like." Wang Zhen also nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yiming, Huang Min, and Wang Zhen took the subway and spent half an hour to come to the antique street. Before I entered, I saw a steady stream of people, walking around the stalls and shops, a lively scene.

With the economic development of China, people with a little money in hand have set their sights on things that can be invested. In addition to houses and stocks, the antiques market is also getting hotter, with record-breaking auctions appearing from time to time.

The three of them moved slowly through the flow of people, carefully avoiding those who were carrying things in their hands, so as not to trouble their upper bodies. Thanks to the news, everyone is no stranger to touching porcelain, knowing how to prevent it, antiques such as unclear prices are the best porcelain touching props.

I walked all the way to the sparsely populated alley before I arrived at the place where Huang Min worked, an inconspicuous shop, and the archway was written with three gilt characters of Gu Fangzhai. The face of the door does not look big, and you have to cross an ancient threshold when you walk in.

When Jiang Yiming went to report on Huang Min, he looked at this one that looked a little old, and the solid wood shelves were dark in color, which was not very pleasing to look at, and it was not quite the same as those shops with a strong flow of people.

Now that he has entered the antique store, Jiang Yiming also came to the shelves in front of the wall and looked at the various antiques inside through the thick glass.

There are porcelain, jade, and wood carvings, and all kinds of utensils with historical precipitation make people never get tired of looking at them, and they can't wait to buy them and put them in the palm of their hands to play slowly. However, as soon as he saw the tens of thousands of prices indicated, Jiang Yiming came to his senses.

"Tsk, I can't afford any of these things, it's really expensive! Those who dare to come to play antiques are indeed local tyrants. Wang Zhen opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.

Jiang Yiming nodded and had to agree. Originally, after taming the Tibetan mastiff and earning 10,000 yuan, he thought that he had made a small fortune for himself, and he still had the intention of picking up leaks when he came on the road today. However, after coming to the antique shop, I realized that the money was nothing at all, and I had to buy some cheap things at the stalls outside.

"Hey, Nature's Heart actually reacts to this antique?" Jiang Yiming was going to pass by at a glance, but when he passed a red wood-carved Buddha statue, the heart of nature in his chest jumped slightly, and he had been longing for it.

Looking at the nameplate, Jiang Yiming knew that the material of this wooden carved Buddha statue that was not as big as a palm was gloomy wood, which was very precious, and the price was 200,000.

He seems to remember that the gloomy wood was formed by earthquakes, floods, and mudslides 3,000 to 10,000 years ago, when all the plants and organisms on the ground were buried in low-lying places such as ancient riverbeds, and under the state of lack of oxygen and high pressure, under the action of bacteria and other microorganisms.

"Could it be that this gloomy wood contains natural spiritual power?"

After many times of cultivation, Jiang Yiming also knew that the heart of nature would absorb something from the dense plants to grow, so he simply called this energy natural spiritual power. According to the knowledge of the Druids, the longer and older the plant, the more spiritual power it contains.

However, the wood carved Buddha statues on the shelves in front of him are worth 200,000 yuan, and Jiang Yiming can't afford them. However, he was in a very happy mood, and finally found a way to improve his cultivation, and if he had money in the future, he could try to absorb the spiritual power in the ancient wood for cultivation.