Mystery Makes Me Strong

After the lecture, Wen Ren received a wave of class assignments and met Liu Xuncha again.

The other party looked down at those crooked paintings, and couldn't help laughing: "Come on, let's see the effect of these things, how much money can we make?"

"There are treasures inside." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

Then he and Liu Xuncha got on the plane together, and after a while, they arrived at the top of Dongyue Mountain.

A fast and dedicated air passage has been opened here, and it only takes half an hour to rush here from Dongshui City.

Arriving at the top of Dongyue Mountain again, Wen Rensheng saw that the top and bottom of the mountain had been tightly sealed off by men in black.

On the top of the mountain, a magnificent temporary building was built at the same time.

The entire black and white vortex is invisible from mid-air, and the goal is a palace, although it was built in a hurry, it is still grand and grand.

Landed from a temporary airport, and led by the man in black, the two entered the palace.

After seven twists and turns, Wen Rensheng finally saw the black and white vortex again.

At this time, there were already people queuing up in front of the black vortex, throwing in different things, and they were ranked tenth.

After waiting patiently for a while, it was finally their turn.

Liu Xuncha threw those classwork into the black vortex without hesitation.

What surprised him was that those seemingly distorted works were actually worth a lot!

Each piece, the white swirl spits out a bunch of white crystal beads...

Over the past few days, he has roughly known the value of these beads, a pile of property that is at least equivalent to hundreds of thousands!

"How could that be?" he murmured.

"Of course it's because of my teaching, they poured their whole life's love into it, but it's only this time, it won't work next time." Wen Rensheng was not surprised at all.

He could know a thing or two just from the emotional agitation during class.

And what this black vortex swallows is precisely human spirituality and emotion!

Why does the mysterious world interfere with this universe? Definitely has its benefits.

And the truly unique thing in this universe is the emotion possessed by living beings, and other things are completely cold matter running until the heat death, neither caring about life nor death.

In other words, since the existence of living beings, the universe has become lively.

Liu Xuncha nodded slightly.

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At the same time, a new resident moved into the community where Wen Rensheng's family was located.

The resident is Wang Cuiyan, who has just rented a courtyard here, and the purpose of course is to take care of her god-given grandson...

"I'm hungry, and there's no fish..." She was teaching her grandson Chinese pinyin with a pleasant accent.

The fat baby waved his little hand and followed suit: "I'm hungry, I want to eat fish..."

Zhao Han was with Wang Wenwen outside, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but said, "Now I know why you can eat so much? So it's all thanks to the early education."

"Uh, there should be this reason." Wang Wenwen said with a headache. His mother's pronunciation was not very standard, but she still thought it was the most standard. No one could say...

The two talked for a while, and suddenly Zhao Han's phone rang.

She reached for the phone and picked it up.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Oh, there is something wrong. Something happened in our town. Do you remember the old Wang's house at the east end of the town?"

"Of course I remember, the old elm tree in front of his house is said to be four hundred years old." Zhao Han was a little puzzled.

"Yes, the elm tree was planted when they moved here, and their family has been around for four hundred years. Something happened to their family recently, and their family has a picture drawn with the bark of the elm tree that fell off. Although this ancient painting was only made by their ancestors, it has a history of three or four hundred years. It has always been worthless and enshrined in the ancestral hall. However, for some reason, it was suddenly lost yesterday. My sons, we have been making noise all night, and half the town can't stop." Father Zhao babbled.

"Oh, I see. You want me to help them find it?" Zhao Han had heard and seen now, so of course he guessed what his father meant.

"Yes, after all, they have helped our family a lot. When they had no money, they often turned to their family for help." Father Zhao said directly.

Although he felt that it was not easy to talk about it, after all he knew that girls are different from ordinary people.

But you have to be kind, you can't watch the old neighbors tearing up their faces and making troubles, and you only know how to hold the bowl, just like those spectators, just watching them laugh, right?

"Okay, let me investigate first, see the situation, and then give you an answer, okay?" Zhao Han thought for a while and said cautiously.

After so many things, she has already deeply understood that helping others casually does not necessarily mean being really good to others.

"Okay, okay, don't be too embarrassing, they have already invited the town's public security station to deal with that matter." Father Zhao quickly comforted his daughter.

Then the two hung up the phone, and Zhao Han told Wang Wenwen about the matter.

"Huh, ancient painting? Ancestral hall?" Wang Wenwen is so shrewd, she thought of many things at once, and she guessed, "Do you think it has something to do with what happened on the top of Dongyue before? In the past two days, Lao Wen is often called to attend meetings and classes, and it is all related to that matter."

"Isn't this a bit too fast? It's less than a week, right?" Zhao Han hesitated.

"Hmph, my stupid girl, what is the mysterious world? It is an environment that can be used for a thousand years in an instant. You still consider your time concept in the real world? A few days is enough for some people to make They responded. China has a long history, and many organizations, large and small, are hiding in ditches and rivers, and they don’t see their heads. Whenever they smell a little trouble, they will take action to gain benefits." Wang Wenwen shook his head.

This is the benefit of systematic training. Three teachings and nine streams, relevant knowledge, all have been dabbled in, and when it is used, it is easy to use.

On the contrary, Zhao Han can't do it, he has to figure out many things by himself, or he has to ask people from time to time, which is quite troublesome.

This is also one of the reasons why many newcomers of different races directly choose to join the training system of the inspectorate.

"So, in your opinion, someone wants to collect antiques in exchange for the benefits given in the white vortex?" Zhao Han thought of what Wen Rensheng said before, and deduced immediately.

"Before I saw the evidence, I could only make such a bold assumption." Wang Wenwen said casually.

"Then you go with me. It just so happens that it's summer vacation. You can also grow meat in your spare time. Go out to exercise. There are many delicious foods in my hometown, such as flavored bacon and stir-fried cicadas. This season is full of delicious food." When climbing, eat something fresh..." Zhao Han bewitched.

"Uh, although listening to your words, it doesn't seem like you want me to lose weight, but even though you helped me so much before, now is the time for me to repay you." Wang Wenwen drooled.

If you don't drool, I really believe you.

Zhao Han thought about it, and then called Wen Rensheng and Mr. Zhao respectively.

If there is something to go back, you must let the elders know. It's not just polite, it's something wrong, so I have a thigh to hug...

Many etiquettes actually imply the wisdom of survival. In ancient times, productivity was low, and many things were rarely tossed about in vain.