I can find treasures in my dreams

The pen paused for a moment and then added: "Simulating demon blood is a very dangerous thing."

Yang Fan did not answer immediately.

Instead, check the properties first.

【property】

Physical value: 204.5

Mental value: 260.4

Life force: 2571

Compared with before, the physical value has increased by 0.6 points, and the mental value has increased by 0.4 points.

In the past, he occasionally created secret techniques, which stimulated his mind and body and improved his attributes.

However, it is usually only 0.1 points, and at most it is only 0.2 points.

But this time, the two attributes combined increased by 1 point, which was unexpected.

Yang Fan told the matter truthfully: "I cast the Demonic Edict just now, and my attributes improved a lot. This is so strange."

Then he asked: "Where is the danger?"

The pen sighed repeatedly: "I was just worried, but now I can confirm that your soul is contaminated."

Yang Fan shoveled another shovel of snow and asked, "What is pollution?"

at the same time.

He also sensed that the mark representing the soul-stealing cicada kept sending a hint of coolness.

This is the restlessness of the treasure.

The pen replied: "It is the pollution of the demonic power, which is essentially a higher-level power.

"As the pollution deepens, your body will be distorted and your soul will be distorted."

Yang Fan suddenly realized: "The demon used this method to induce me to continue studying the "Qingyang Book". In this way, the pollution will become deeper and deeper, right?"

The pen confirmed his guess: "Yes, this is a gift from the devil, and the price has been marked on the back. This is the price you pay for it.

"Even if you stop now and no longer study the Qingyang Book, the pollution will always exist and it will penetrate bit by bit."

Yang Fan didn't panic at all and asked: "What will I become in the end?"

The pen sighed a lot: "Maybe in fifty years, maybe in eighty years, there is a high probability that you will become a Qingyang Demon Clan."

It was full of regret: "There is definitely a big problem with this "Qingyang Book". At that time, I still felt strange why the demon would come with precious knowledge.

"I shouldn't just show off my abilities, help you break the blood lock of the demon seal, and let you have access to the knowledge inside."

As an auxiliary weapon, it knows very well that it is best suited to serve the truly powerful.

It is rare to meet a strong person who is both capable and respectful of knowledge, especially when he is the strongest person in Canglan Star. It is extremely unwilling to see this happen.

Yang Fan was very curious about this: "Why does this happen?"

Pen explained: "You should know that the Qingyang Demon Clan is a race of demons where ancient gods exist.

“The cultivation method of the Qingyang Demon Tribe was created by the ancient gods, and it is like a vast river.

"Just now you simulated the power of your bloodline to cast the Demonic Command, which is equivalent to scooping up a ladle of water from the river and drinking it."

Yang Fan was thoughtful.

He learned a profound lesson: "It seems that in pursuing the path of strength, seeking shortcuts is a very foolish approach."

The pen gave a solution: “When the pollution of the demonic power reaches a certain level, it will be closely entwined with your soul.

"By that time, the pollution will no longer be able to be eliminated. According to my estimate, this period will be about twenty years.

"If within twenty years you find a super powerful person of the Venerable level who has a deep research on the demon bloodline, you can ask the Venerable to remove the contamination of the demon's power for you."

It couldn't help but sigh: "But doing so will require a huge price, which you probably won't be able to bear.

"Besides, there are not many venerables in each civilization, and the probability of encountering such venerables is very low."

The implication is - dead!

Yang Fan nodded and said: "It is indeed too difficult."

Pen finally saw something was wrong: "Mr. Ghost, you don't seem nervous at all?"

Yang Fan suddenly laughed: "I have a way to deal with the pollution of the demon power, why should I be nervous?"

The pen made an "ah" sound, and his tone was full of shock: "How could you possibly have any idea?"

Only the Lord's strength can do it, but you are not even a knight, how is this possible?

Yang Fan was too lazy to explain, but his heart moved.

"Buzz!"

The soul-stealing cicada trembled slightly.

Yang Fan instantly felt that something uncomfortable was being pulled out of his body.

His mind moved again, and a few lines of illusory text appeared.

【energy】

Spiritual source value: 216.4

True source value: 11.3

Source of Curse of the Ancient God (Underworld Spring): 5.1

Source of Curse of the Ancient God (Nine Sheep): 0.1

Compared with before, there is an additional source of curse called "Nine Sheep".

This is obviously the pollution extracted from the treasure.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed: "He is really an ancient god!"

This was the second time he met an ancient god.

The first time was to destroy the artifact and destroy the tiger head, and obtain the source of an ancient god's curse.

The pen seemed to be feeling something, and his tone was shocked: "Your breath seems to have changed?"

"Ouch!"

Wangzai, the Great Summer Pastoral Dog, also barked.

It keenly sensed that the evil owner was gone, and the original amiable owner was back.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "I have a little trick."

Pollution is a high-level force, and treasure is the manifestation of the original law. It is very normal to be able to clean up pollution.

This thing is much easier to use than the Venerable!

The pen cannot say a word.

Is this just a "little trick"? You are so humble!

Yang Fan asked: "By the way, Jiu..."

He originally wanted to ask "whether Jiuyang is the name of the ancient god of the Qingyang Demon Clan."

But only one word was said.

He suddenly had a mysterious and mysterious feeling. Saying this name would most likely bring unknown risks.

This is a reminder of psychic powers.

"Buzz!"

The soul-stealing cicada began to vibrate.

This is the most precious warning.

Yang Fan decisively closed his mouth and swallowed the rest of his words.

Pen was confused: "What do you want to ask?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "Nothing."

He was shoveling snow in his hands, his heart heaving with emotion.

The weird feeling just now made him know the answer. Jiuyang was the name of the ancient god.

Yang Fan had a guess in his mind and asked directly: "Can't the name of the ancient god be said casually?"

The pen gave the answer: "Some powerful ancient gods will definitely be noticed by mentioning their names."

Yang Fan felt a chill go down his back.

Fortunately, I didn't say it out loud just now, otherwise it would definitely not be a wonderful thing to be targeted by an ancient god.

He asked again: "Where are the other ancient gods?"

The pen replied: "If you are an ancient god who is not strong enough, and mention their names, they will also have a slight reaction, but they will not be able to lock you.

“But it’s still a risky thing to do, so it’s not recommended.

“If it’s an ancient god who has fallen, as long as he is a little stronger, there won’t be any risk.

"If the speaker is too weak, or simply an ordinary person, there is still a risk of being contaminated."

Yang Fan was a little speechless.

They are all dead, but they are still not allowed to mention their names casually. What kind of monsters are these ancient gods who created the original world?

The pen revealed another secret: "After the ancient gods fall, most of the ancient gods' power will escape and combine with certain items to form artifacts.

"All the artifacts in the original world are the products of the death of the ancient gods.

"For artifacts, the ancient god from which they were born is their 'father'."

Yang Fan suddenly said: "That's it."

The Destroying Tiger Skull was the product of the fall of the ancient god Ningquan, so there was no danger in him mentioning Ningquan's name.

At that time, he asked the other two artifacts whether Mingquan was an ancient god. They didn't know anything about it, but the pen knew the secret.

This is really a very interesting thing.

Yang Fan thought for a while and asked: "If my guess is correct, your father should be an ancient god with very profound knowledge, right?"

The pen did not hide anything: "Yes, his name is 'Tian'er'. When he was alive, he knew far more secrets than other ancient gods, so I know more than other magic weapons."

Yang Fan asked a series of questions: "The original world was created by the ancient gods. Why did the ancient gods do this?

"There are a lot of artifacts in the original world. A large number of ancient gods should have fallen. What happened here?"

The pen was silent for a moment, and his tone was a little ashamed: "Sorry, Mr. Ghost, this is beyond the scope of my knowledge."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we will slowly explore the unknown together in the future."

He felt in his heart that the origin of the original world and the fall of the ancient gods were probably the next highest secrets.

I am afraid that the venerables of various civilized worlds are barely qualified to be involved in these secrets.

The pen suddenly changed the subject: "Mr. Ghost, although you have the ability to remove the pollution.

"You'd better not imitate the power of demons again. If you do it too many times, the ancient god of the Qingyang tribe may notice you."

Yang Fan humbly accepted the suggestion: "I understand."

*

By the afternoon.

The snow is falling harder.

The road that Yang Fan worked hard to clear for an hour was soon covered with a thin layer of snow.

He took out an induction cooker, got a bunch of ingredients, and started making hot pot happily.

There are no less than thirty kinds of fat beef rolls, beef louvers, fat sheep rolls, squid slices, seafood fish balls, boneless duck feet, tripe, etc.

In the past, this was just an ordinary ingredient.

But today, when supplies are scarce, these things can be regarded as delicacies.

The large-screen TV next to him was playing a live broadcast.

I saw ten large trucks loaded with goods, lined up in a long queue, driving on the highway.

On the surface, the live broadcast content seems boring.

But it's very significant.

Not only the people of Daxia are paying attention, but the whole world is paying attention.

“Dear spectators, this ‘Ten Thousand Miles Heavy Truck Challenge’ has reached its 1,500th kilometer.”

The endless explanation came from the TV.

“The heavy-duty trucks participating in the challenge are all electric heavy-duty trucks, and each heavy-duty truck carries 50 tons of cargo.

“They all use epoch-making super-crystal battery packs, which weigh 600 kilograms and can be charged up to 3,000 degrees.

“According to previous test results, the power consumption per kilometer of this new heavy-duty truck is 0.8 kilowatt-hours when fully loaded.

“Based on this calculation, this heavy truck can travel 3,750 kilometers at a time after being fully charged, which is a very astonishing number.

"Based on energy costs, the unit price of electricity is 0.5 yuan per kWh, and 3,000 kWh is 1,500 yuan, an average of 0.4 yuan per kilometer.

"And a 50-ton diesel engine heavy truck usually consumes about 40 liters of fuel per 100 kilometers.

"Due to the impact of natural disasters, the price of zero diesel has risen to 12 yuan per liter.

"Then the price of 40 liters is 480 yuan, which is equivalent to a fuel cost of 4.8 yuan per kilometer.

"Compared with electric heavy trucks, this is a huge gap of 12 times."

The host suddenly raised his tone: "No matter from which angle, the super crystal battery is definitely a revolutionary achievement.

"It will completely subvert the logistics industry around the world, greatly reduce logistics costs, and thus improve the efficiency of the whole society."

Yang Fan pinched a fish ball and stuffed it into his mouth, commenting: "Daxia people are awesome!"

Anyone can see that the flame of the fifth scientific and technological revolution has been ignited from Daxia.

Daxia people are truly at the forefront of the world.

"Woof! "

Wangzai echoed.

As a housekeeper dog, it has plenty of time to watch TV after finishing its housework, and it fully understands the meaning of it.

Yang Fan picked up a fish ball and threw it over: "Come on!"

Wangzai bit the fish ball accurately and wagged his tail happily.

The host's voice continued: "In the next five years, Daxia will produce at least 50 million heavy trucks, set off a revolution in the logistics industry, and become the leader of the global logistics industry..."

When Yang Fan heard this, he stared at the TV screen and his brows suddenly frowned slightly.

"Woof?"

Wangzai noticed the change in his master's expression and asked.

Yang Fan put down his chopsticks, his eyes still fixed on the screen, and said in a deep voice: "It seems something is going on!"