I can find treasures in my dreams

Daxia.

Linjiang City.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Yang Fan woke up on time.

He opened his eyes, looked at the stars on the ceiling, and sighed with satisfaction.

The pattern was exactly the original star image he tried to draw. Although he was improving it every day, it was always difficult to express the true meaning.

In a word, it only has the form, but it is difficult to see the spirit.

Just yesterday.

The operation in Shapudian was all over.

The mountain outside the sky was moved back, and Daxia occupied the mountain alone, without any of it flowing to other countries.

The large-scale spiritual tempering organized by Daxia came to an end, and the portal to the projection area of ​​​​Hanyuan was also closed.

Shapudian, which had been bustling for almost a month, finally quieted down.

Late last night.

Yang Fan returned to Linjiang City and quietly arrived at his new home. His clone was put into the clone doll.

"Splash~"

The subtle sound of water flow came from downstairs.

This is Daxia's pastoral dog Wangzai watering the green plants in the greenhouse.

Yang Fan sat up and waved his right hand.

The curtains opened with a swish, and the large French windows appeared, and the morning light immediately poured into the room.

Yang Fan took a look and immediately saw a piece of silver.

Due to the influence of Tianzhu Icefield and Hanyuan, the super cold wave arrived as expected, and the entire Canglan Star ushered in a round of temperature drop.

Last night, he entered the territory of Daxia and saw the wonder of thousands of miles of snow.

Even many seas near the equator have condensed a thin layer of sea ice.

This incident was reported by major media around the world.

More than one media used the term "Ice Age" to describe this cold wave disaster.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and saw a series of messages.

The first one is a notice from Tianxing Agricultural Company: "According to the forecast of the National Meteorological Observatory, this round of cold wave is extremely severe. For the safety and health of all employees, the company has decided to take a 3-day holiday. Salaries will be paid as usual during the holiday, and only necessary personnel will be arranged to be on duty during the holiday."

The second one is also a company notice: "From now on, during the cold wave, the company will implement a special work schedule. The working hours are tentatively set at 10 am and the off-duty time is tentatively set at 4 pm."

The third one is a special notice sent by the company to him: "Dear Minister Yang, the cold wave is coming with great force and poses a great threat to the lives and safety of the people. The company has decided to give you 7 days of special paid leave. Warm reminder: This holiday plus 3 days of full-staff vacation, you will enjoy 10 days of paid vacation."

The fourth one is a "consolation" text message: "Dear Minister Yang, in view of the many inconveniences brought to your work and life by the cold wave, the company has decided to issue you a special shopping voucher of 2,000 yuan per month as a cold-resistant allowance."

When Yang Fan saw this, he whispered: "It's really more money, less work and closer to home."

Not only that, there are also many holidays.

Of course.

He knew very well that the main reason why the company offered such good treatment was that the weather tree he created had alarmed the Daxia Supernatural Research Institute.

The institute sent several researchers to stay in Linjiang City for a while to study the weather tree up close.

From the perspective of Tianxing Agricultural Company, what could be more face-saving than this?

There is no other new agricultural company in the entire Linjiang City, or even in Hedong Province, that has such ability!

The fifth article is no longer a company notice, but a reminder from the Linjiang City Hall: "In order to fight the cold wave, the city calls on all citizens to remove snow from the ground in the community every day to avoid accidents."

The sixth article is still a message from the City Hall: "The city has established a cold wave natural disaster emergency command center. The command center plans to organize a "snow removal team" to regularly clear snow on the roads. It is now recruiting snow removal personnel throughout the city, providing three meals and basic treatment. Those who are interested in signing up, please click the link below."

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile.

The last time the poisonous mosquito disaster was a mosquito extermination team, and now the cold wave disaster has become a snow removal team, which is really a Daxia feature.

Such work has certain benefits, is not too arduous, and can solve certain employment problems.

He clicked on the link out of curiosity and found that the number of applicants had exceeded 270,000.

Yang Fan smacked his lips: "The news was only released for 8 hours, it seems that the unemployment problem is still very serious."

Half an hour later.

The housekeeper dog Wangzi prepared breakfast.

Yang Fan finished breakfast and started to do another thing-researching "The Book of Green Sheep".

He had a thought.

A fountain pen appeared out of thin air.

It was the strange weapon donated to Daxia by Francois, a civilian of the Principality of Faeland.

The day before yesterday, the official sent the fountain pen from Faeland to Shapdian at the fastest speed and handed it to him.

"Woof!"

Wangzi barked and stared at the fountain pen with his head tilted.

Although it was just a dog, it could sense that this thing exuded a faint smell of blood.

The pen jumped a few times and sighed: "It turns out that the famous Daxia ghost only lives in an ordinary house."

Yang Fan asked: "Where do you think I should live?"

The pen replied: "You are the strongest person on Canglan Star, you should live in a magnificent palace like a king."

Yang Fan curled his lips: "It's not comfortable in the palace. Countless people stare at me every day."

The pen was very surprised: "That's a look of admiration, how can it be uncomfortable?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "You think this is a good thing because you lack admiring eyes, but I can't help but get admiring eyes wherever I go, and I'm tired of it."

The pen was "choked".

This guy set his eyes on the Daxia Garden Dog again: "Mr. Wangzai, as long as you give me one-eighth of your liver, I will help you master all the knowledge of civil engineering within half a month and make you a top expert in the industry."

It added one more sentence: "For Mr. Ghost's sake, this is a very favorable price. If it were someone else, I would ask for two-thirds of the liver."

This strange weapon was deeply influenced by its first owner, and he was determined to spread the knowledge of civil engineering.

Wangzai "wooped" and shook his head repeatedly.

I don't want to be a civil engineering dog!

The pen sighed again: "It seems that you are too young and don't understand the importance of knowledge."

Wangzai shook his tail and walked away, ready to clean up the kitchen.

This Daxia Garden Dog has seen three strange weapons of his owner.

It used to think that the woodcarving had a brain disease, but now it felt that the pen was more seriously ill.

Yang Fan took out a strange green bone, which was the "Qingyang Book", and input a force.

The "Qingyang Book" immediately floated in the air.

Yang Fan stretched out another finger and tapped the bone lightly.

Layers of ripples immediately emerged, wrapping the "Qingyang Book" in the center.

He used his strength to squeeze a drop of blood from his fingertips, and then quietly stimulated the power of the law of life.

The blood changed instantly.

The blood drop began to shrink and swell, as if it was breathing, as if it had life.

Yang Fan shook his fingers.

The blood drop flew out and hit the bone.

The next moment.

"Ah~"

A shrill wail sounded.

But the ripples blocked the sound.

Wangzai downstairs didn't hear a single sound.

Then.

A strange scene appeared.

Thousands of bright red tentacles, seemingly condensed from blood, faintly revealing a sense of illusion, emerged from the bones.

Pen's tone was full of amazement: "Mr. Ghost, opening the 'Qingyang Blood Lock' is a knight-level method. I didn't expect that you can master it as a beginner warrior. No wonder you will become the strongest person on Canglan Star."

The so-called "Qingyang Blood Lock" is the secret method of sealing the "Qingyang Book".

If the blood lock cannot be opened, it is just a bone.

If the blood lock is opened, it is a book of the Qingyang tribe.

Of course.

From the perspective of the Canglan people, this weird appearance does not look like a book at all.

But there are countless races in the original world, as well as major civilizations captured by it. The way each race records information is different, and the carriers of the books are naturally different.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "If you hadn't pointed out some tricks, I wouldn't have figured out how to unlock it."

Ambassador Zhang, who discovered this strange weapon, thought that it had the ability to understand language.

In fact, it is not.

This is a higher level of power - analyzing the mystery.

The lost ancient golden pagoda text can be regarded as a mystery, and the fountain pen can analyze it.

The blood lock that seals the "Qingyang Book" is another higher-end mystery.

The fountain pen spent less than a day on the skeleton and gave several important hints to help him find the key to open the blood lock.

Before that.

Yang Fan studied the skeleton for half a month and still couldn't get in.

At this time.

The fountain pen said again with a grudge: "Francois, that stupid thing, doesn't understand the importance of knowledge at all.

"Just like the "Qingyang Book" in front of you, if you don't have knowledge, you can't open the blood lock at all. "

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

He found that the mind of this strange weapon was smaller than the tip of a needle.

The previous owner Francois made a few sarcastic remarks to it, and it has always kept it in mind, and would scold Francois as a fool every day.

The pen suggested again: "Mr. Ghost, the blood lock is a powerful control method. You can study it carefully, and perhaps you can deduce a new secret technique. "

Yang Fan asked: "I found three deduction directions of the blood lock, namely controlling the soul, controlling the strength, and controlling the body. Which direction do you think has the most potential?"

The pen was stunned for a moment: "So many?"

It couldn't help but say: "Mr. Ghost, you really don't look like a beginner warrior at all. "

As a weapon that is biased towards knowledge, the fountain pen naturally has a deep understanding of the original world.

So it knows that discovering three deduction directions means having a very deep understanding of the blood lock.

And a deep understanding of the blood lock is much more difficult than breaking it.

After all, the latter only needs to grasp a few key points.

But the problem is that a beginner warrior actually has a deep understanding of the knight-level blood lock, even if it is only a part of it, it is a cognitive challenge.