Zhou Yang has just upgraded the authority of the garbage station, and the other side has delivered the first batch of garbage on time. This gave him the thrill of playing the game and leveling up to get a big package. And the new garbage opened his eyes!

When he only had the last level of permission, Zhou Yang only received garbage twice.

Once it was a compound of pyrite and gold, and the second time it was purely some worthless and inconspicuous stone. The similarity between the two is the singularity of the species.

But this time was significantly different from the previous two monotonies, the starry black hole was louder and louder, and in an instant objects of different sizes fell out, all falling on the two new conveyor belts, all of which were of various colors and shapes, and even many materials of very different properties could be seen at a glance.

Almost as soon as it received the object, the conveyor belt emitted a soft glow and began to move slowly. At the end of the conveyor belt, there are several different terminals, each corresponding to a different pool.

During the movement of the conveyor belt, several stone arms deftly pick the garbage carried on it and place it in different positions to ensure that materials of the same nature can fall into the same pool.

"It seems that the composition of garbage has become more complex now, so it needs to be sorted and disposed of. Today's process is a bit like a modern waste sorting system. ”

After all, Zhou Yang is also familiar with this place, and this time he doesn't need to ask Jubao, he touched his chin and thought about it a little to understand.

He hurriedly stirred his mind to control the conveyor belt to stop. However, no matter how hard he tried, the spirit array that disposed of the garbage would not be affected in the slightest. This should be because the permissions are still not enough, or it is still impossible to drive the spirit array to pause.

But Zhou Yang didn't care much about it this time. Because he could see that although the scale of the spirit circle for handling garbage had become larger, the new garbage needed to be sorted and processed, and the speed had slowed down accordingly, especially the two conveyor belts, which were just moving forward slowly with the garbage.

At this rate, it is much better than kneeling by the garbage pond to grab resources, enough to pick out what you want.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Zhou Yang set off an unprecedented enthusiasm for picking up garbage at this moment, excitedly picking up his backpack and rushing into the conveyor belt.

It should be because of the heart-to-heart connection with the garbage station here, and many stone arms that are huge and pick up garbage for sorting also seem to be able to detect Zhou Yang. Before he could get to the front, they deftly avoided it. Therefore, Zhou Yang was like entering a no-man's land in the seemingly complex and dangerous spirit array!

Running all the way to the conveyor belt, Zhou Yang hurriedly approached to take a closer look.

Sure enough, it was good with my guess. This time, there are far more types of garbage than before, and the amount of garbage has also increased.

Zhou Yang seems to vaguely understand that not only the type, but also the amount of garbage received by the garbage station should also be positively related to the permission.

There are all kinds of materials on the conveyor belt, and most of them are not recognized by Zhou Yang at all, and he is a little dizzy at first glance.

"Gold!"

But just a few glances, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up and he found the target, and reached out to pick up a piece of yellow leftovers. Sure enough, this piece of gold was the same as the one I had obtained before, a gold nugget the size of a fist. However, this time it was not inlaid with the blue flame stone, but fixed in the stone. This is supposed to have been dropped by some immortal when he demolished the house.

Zhou Yang put it in his hand and glanced at it twice, and then threw it into the backpack with satisfaction. However, perhaps because he had squeezed too much gold in his hands, the sense of accomplishment in picking up the gold this time was far less than the first time, and he immediately set his sights on it again.

"Huh?"

When a few long pieces of wood pimples crossed his eyes, Zhou Yang suddenly showed a surprised look, and subconsciously picked it up and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

Sure enough, these dark yellow pieces of wood emitted bursts of fragrance, which instantly made Zhou Yang's brain feel comfortable.

"Is it the legendary rosewood, or is it agarwood?"

Zhou Yang scratched his head suspiciously. He didn't know anything about similar precious woods, and he didn't pay much attention to them. But intuitively, the red sandalwood should be purple, not the dark yellow wood in the hand.

Forget it, take it back first, even if it's not valuable, I'm pretty comfortable to smell it myself. Thinking so, Zhou Yang stuffed the wood into his bag.

Although this backpack looks quite large, a few pieces of wood stuffed into it almost fill the space.

This time, Zhou Yang made a difficulty, and hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the garbage had not been disposed of, and picked out more than a dozen colorful pieces, and watched the crystal clear stones stuffed into the gaps in the backpack. I wonder if these things can be sold as diamond agate or something.

But he didn't dare to take too much. God knows what kind of weird materials these are, in case they are not worth a few dollars, and getting out of the hands will attract the attention of those who care in vain. For example, the blue flame stone last time, people in the pawn shop couldn't recognize what the material was, and finally had to be disposed of as a man-made handicraft at a low price.

After sorting these things, the transportation of this batch of garbage has gradually come to an end. The black hole tunnel in mid-air gradually shrunk, then re-closed and disappeared, revealing the golden plaque in mid-air again.

Zhou Yang was a little disappointed when he saw this. He wasn't too eager for money now, but he hoped that there would be some immortal cultivation techniques or something in the garbage heap. However, although this batch of garbage is rich in types, it is still in addition to the material is stone, and a few pieces of wood will reach the sky. Even Zhou Yang secretly laughed at himself, he really wanted to be blind.

Just when Zhou Yang was holding on to the future and was going to end this Taobao trip. Suddenly, he felt a doll in his pocket gradually heat up, and in the blink of an eye, he felt a burning pain.

Zhou Yang took out the doll in surprise, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the conveyor belt.

He was now thinking about the puppet, and immediately realized that the puppet's abnormality was caused by something. His gaze then locked on a yellow-brown object on the conveyor belt.

Sure enough, as the object got closer and closer, the temperature of the puppet villain gradually increased, and in the end, even the hot Zhou Yang couldn't hold it.

"Is this a clay figure?"

As soon as the target object arrived in front of him, Zhou Yang was slightly surprised, but he still reached out and picked it up.

I saw that the object in my hand was neither ore nor wood, but seemed to be made of clay. On one side of this piece of clay is an intricate carving resembling the foot of some kind of animal, while on the other side is a cross-section. It looks like the whole piece was knocked down from some clay carving.

But the leg in his hand alone can't guess the whole picture of the sculpture, let alone what kind of animal the statue is depicted.

Legs made of mud, aren't these mud legs? Could it be that the immortals also have any faith totems to worship some kind of animal statues?

Zhou Yang speculated wildly in his heart.

But since the puppet villain reacts to this piece of mud, it means that it is definitely not ordinary, at least it is useful to the puppet.

Zhou Yang thought about it, but decided to take this thing away. As soon as the mud block was in his hand, the puppet villain seemed to get what he wanted, and the heat on the surface of his body gradually dissipated.

After all this is done, the garbage is basically disposed of, and the different types of garbage are transferred to different pools and then slowly closed.

Chaoxia pierced through layers of fog and hit the upper floor of the boys' dormitory of Chujiang University.

Because summer is approaching, it dawns earlier than usual. It was only six o'clock in the morning, and most of the students were still immersed in a wonderful sleep, and the whole dormitory building was filled with a lazy atmosphere.

But in a corner that no one noticed, a figure flashed quickly. The figure does not carry any climbing equipment, but it is more dexterous than a gecko. Walking on the outer wall of the dormitory building, from time to time with a fingertip on the wall, the body rises a few meters as if it violates the laws of physics.

In the blink of an eye, he rose to the position of the fourth floor, climbed the balcony railing with both hands, and quietly dodged in. And looking at the location of the balcony, it is the 402 bedroom where Zhou Yang is located.