Wait, something seems wrong......

In an instant, the wry smile on Zhang Yaoyang's face suddenly froze.

He felt as if something was wrong with him, and tentatively raised his hand and touched his eyes, but he felt two cold lenses.

Zhang Yaoyang immediately took off the things on his eyes, and only then did he see that on his hands was a pair of black-framed glasses.

"Clams?"

Zhang Yaoyang's expression suddenly became weird, this pair of glasses is just an ordinary flat glass, it is the same whether he wears it or not, and it is precisely because of this that he has been wearing it for a long time without noticing it.

Zhang Yaoyang picked up the glasses and observed them carefully for a long time, but no matter how he recalled, he didn't remember that he had ever worn them.

The black-rimmed glasses seemed to appear on his face out of thin air.

Wait a minute!

Zhang Yaoyang's expression changed, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly opened the dialog interface, and suddenly saw that the illusion value that had once been more than 2,900 was only more than 2,200 at this time!

Illusion: 2281.

Is that so?

Zhang Yaoyang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, he recalled again, just now, although he used the 'dream interference' to reverse the dream of Liu Hai and turn it into a huge conference room, but that consumption only consumed more than a dozen of his illusion value, and it was impossible to directly lose more than seven hundred!

What's more, although he entered the dream of bangs before, he can still feel the condition of his body, and if someone sneaks out and puts a pair of glasses on himself, he will definitely be able to detect it!

What's more, who has enough to eat and has to put on a pair of glasses like a mischievous person?

So, there seems to be only one answer.

These glasses are nothing else, they are the things I brought out of my dreams.

Zhang Yaoyang suddenly felt that the world was a little crazy, and he looked at the glasses in his hand again, but no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary pair of black-framed glasses, ordinary polymer TR90 plate frames, and more ordinary polyethylene resin flat lenses.

However, Zhang Yaoyang did not find any signs on it, it stands to reason that the frame of the glasses will be marked with the parameters of the size of the glasses no matter what, but it is bare and there is no sign on it.

This point shows the authenticity of this pair of glasses even more.

After observing for half an hour, Zhang Yaoyang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his glasses, he finally stopped being entangled, just put the glasses away carefully, put them in his pocket, and then took a taxi and walked in the direction of the school.

After talking to the janitor of the dormitory, Zhang Yaoyang finally returned to the dormitory, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, he looked at the corner on the right side of the dormitory, Tang Ning still did not come back, but the others had already fallen asleep, even if Zhang Yaoyang came back, he did not notice it at all.

After going to the bathroom to wash up a little, Zhang Yaoyang also returned to bed, and then re-entered the world of dreams with a kind of anticipation.

This time, Zhang Yaoyang did not enter other people's dreams, but came to his own dream realm.

In the sea, the wind is howling, the waves are choppy, and it is still the scene of silence experiencing the storm, only Zhang Yaoyang's self-boat rises and falls on the sea, as if it may capsize at any time.

Sitting on the bow of the boat in the cold sea breeze, Zhang Yaoyang thought for a while, and suddenly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a toothpick appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is what Zhang Yaoyang conjured up in his dreams, in his dreams, Zhang Yaoyang is God, no matter how he transforms this world, it will not cost the slightest illusionary value.

This toothpick is very ordinary, with two pointed ends and a round middle, without any signs, but after he conjured this toothpick, Zhang Yaoyang closed his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the bed in the dormitory.

Zhang Yaoyang was suddenly a little nervous, his right hand was clenched tightly, and by the moonlight, he slowly opened his hand, only to see that the toothpick was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

Click!

With a slight force in the palm of the hand, the toothpick suddenly snapped, revealing the delicate stubble.

Until this time, the corners of Zhang Yaoyang's mouth finally provoked a smile, he opened the dialog interface again, and suddenly saw that the column of illusion value was lowered a little again.

A toothpick, a little fantasy value.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Zhang Yaoyang muttered in a low voice, "As long as the illusion value is enough, can any item be manifested?" If that's the case......"

Zhang Yaoyang seemed to think of something and closed his eyes again.

After about a few seconds, Zhang Yaoyang opened his eyes again, and then looked at his palm, but this time, his palm was empty.

"No, not everything can be realized, it has to be something that I can understand everything." Zhang Yaoyang said silently that just now, he conjured a lighter in his dream again, but because he didn't fully understand the internal structure of the lighter, he didn't bring the lighter into reality.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyang hurriedly turned on his mobile phone and began to search for the structure of the lighter on the Internet, and waited until he remembered all the structure and materials of the lighter in his heart, then closed his eyes again, and when he opened his eyes, there was already a complete lighter in the palm of his hand.

And the phantom value has also decreased by more than fifty points.

"A pair of glasses costs more than 700 illusions, a toothpick, and a little illusion. A lighter, more than 50 phantom values. Zhang Yaoyang thought about it again, what is the law of transformation here?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyang calmed down again, and he took out the same toothpick from the dream again, but this time, the material of the toothpick was not wooden, but iron.

This time, the illusion value cost sixteen points.

Next, Zhang Yaoyang experimented with copper, silver, and gold respectively, and the illusion value consumed eighteen points, twenty-one, and forty points respectively.

Zhang Yaoyang was silent for a while, and immediately understood that the phantom value of these consumption seemed to be related to the density of the metal.

And if it is a substance other than metal, it is another law of transformation.

However, there is nothing wrong with this, if the molecular structure of the substance is simpler, the lower the cost of embodiment, and if the structure is more complex, the more expensive it is.

At this time, Zhang Yaoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after the novelty, Zhang Yaoyang showed a wry smile again, this ability, how to look at it, how to feel chicken.

He tried to directly materialize the banknote, but the pattern on the banknote was too complicated, and he could not bring it into reality until he could completely remember any small detail of the banknote, and if it was a precious metal like gold, a gram of gold would need to consume more than 80 points of his phantom value, and he would have a total of 2,000 points, but he could only convert more than 20 grams into the current gold price, which was only six or seven thousand yuan, which was better than nothing.

Unless......

Zhang Yaoyang's expression suddenly flashed.

Unless, you can find a way to get the magic value quickly.