After finding a way to make money, Qi Ze didn't pay attention to the next few lessons. He finally made it to the end of school, and immediately ran back to the dormitory. Pushing the door open, his hurried expression froze slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Have you brought an outsider back today?"

Ouyang Ye, who was playing games on the sofa, immediately shook his head, "Without your permission, how dare I bring outsiders back."

Qi Ze nodded and went back to the bedroom without saying a word. Yan Junyu, who followed behind him, walked around the living room twice, but found nothing unusual, and was a little nervous when he was a teenager. The IQ level of special people is much higher than that of ordinary people, and their memory is also very strong. If an outsider comes, he will never miss any abnormality.

However, his sense of superiority and self-confidence soon took a heavy blow, and Qi Ze took out that mysterious small mirror with monitoring function and looked around. The blurred images of people appeared like mist, and quickly became clear. Two men in school uniforms appeared on the mirror, each with a scanner in their hands. They searched the room carefully, and then moved the objects that were not bad at all. back to its original position.

Skilled and well-trained, these are the qualities a scout should have. Obviously, they are not the students of the Neptune Military Academy, but the agents sent by the military. While the students were being scanned, they conducted a covert search of the entire building.

Unfortunately, no clues have been found.

The corners of Qi Ze's mouth twitched slightly, as if mocking, but at the same time, he seemed to be very careless. He wiped the mirror with his palm, and all the images disappeared.

Yan Junyu covered his face and sighed: This is the third time, Xu Qi has passed by the suspect three times in a row, really want to see what kind of expression he will show when he finds out the truth.

Qi Ze obviously didn't pay attention to the intensive action of the military, put away the mirror, opened the door, and asked Ouyang Ye, "Is everything ready?"

"There are still two thunderstorm crystals left, and they can be delivered tomorrow. The basement has also been remodeled. I reset the permissions, and only you can use it for the next month." Ouyang Ye immediately put down the gamepad and looked at the boy nervously. The well-behaved appearance is like facing the dean of education.

Qi Ze nodded, just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Your uncle runs a black market, do you accept antiques?"

"Accept, as much as you have." Ouyang Ye's eyes lit up.

"Okay, I'll show you something later, and you can help me estimate the price." Qi Ze slammed the door shut, blocking Ouyang Ye's questions.

"Selling antiques? Is it the property left to you by your elders? If possible, I suggest you not to sell it and keep it as a souvenir. Money can be earned slowly, so why throw away the inheritance of the family? Things are priceless, should they be more precious with you?" Yan Junyu tried to discourage him, but the boy's next move told him that he guessed wrong.

While searching for the available materials in the Qiankun bag, Qi Ze muttered to himself, "Just pick up a guqin with a tungsten bottom. This is the most common and should not cause suspicion." Two pieces of logs.

Yan Junyu did not know these two kinds of wood, but immediately realized that the boy seemed to want to build a guqin on the spot and sell it as an antique. He was speechless for a moment, and finally gave a serious warning, "If the amount involved in the crime of fraud exceeds 100 million yuan, you will face imprisonment for as little as 50 years, and as many as 100 years. Qi Ze, let me do the math for you, if you are caught now , if you are punished for several crimes, you are likely to go to jail. You are the person I have met who doesn't take the law seriously. "

After that, he shook his head and laughed, helplessly saying, "However, I know you better now. You spend a lot of money, and you never look at the price when you buy things. Your family should be rich. You are so indifferent to the law, and your relatives should There is a person of high authority to rely on. You have wealth, power, and status, but you are stubborn and stubborn, and you will pay for it. It can be seen that you have been pampered and raised since childhood."

It is said that Qi Ze is a spoiled child, but he is very tolerant; that he is mature and sophisticated, and occasionally shows a childish side. Yan Junyu sat beside him and watched his every move with interest, but did not realize that his whole mind was tied to the other party.

At the moment, he was holding an extremely sharp file, and slowly chopped a section of the log into a flat long body with an arc, and then polished it bit by bit to smooth out a pattern. His movements are very skilled, and because the tools are very handy, it can be said that he can cut iron like mud, but he made a prototype in just half an hour, and you only need to match the strings and you are done.

The flying sawdust scattered everywhere, bringing out the unique fragrance of plants. Yan Junyu was fascinated by the young man's dedicated appearance, his skillful and rhythmic movements, and the gradually taking shape of the guqin.

It was only now that he discovered to his horror that what the boy had created was not an ordinary guqin, but an existence equivalent to an attribute weapon. It can autonomously absorb elemental particles in the air. To play it, it is impossible without a certain level of cultivation. When it finally emerged from the womb, many milky white spots slowly melted into the strings, and then converged as much as possible.

Such a spectacle only happened in an instant. When Yan Junyu looked at it again, the qin was still the same qin, and there was nothing unusual except that the materials were relatively new. He wanted to open his mouth to ask a question, but he didn't know where to start. There were obviously more secrets hidden in Qi Ze than he expected.

"Even if this piano is not an antique, it should be able to sell for a sky-high price." He said firmly.

Qi Ze placed the qin on his lap, as if planning to test the tone.

"The strings are full of elemental energy, and only those with spiritual power or abilities can play it, right?" Yan Junyu speculated uncertainly, but soon, something even more surprising happened to him, only to see Qi Ze's slender The fingertips slowly poured out many light spots, and the strings resonated slightly before they were plucked.

It was only then that Yan Junyu sighed suddenly, "I've been guessing where the elemental energy that you inhale every day has gone to. You don't have the peculiar light of a power user, and even your eyes are dark. Looks like a normal carbon-based man. But now I understand that elemental energies don't disappear, they're always stored in you. They don't escape uncontrollably, only when you want to use them Move out."

Only the supernatural can understand the terrible meaning hidden in this sentence. This means that Qi Ze can use the energy in his body 100%, and there will be no unnecessary loss or waste. And no matter how hard other powers practice, the energy in the body will always be slowly diminished along with the movement of the muscles. So they have to eat desperately or meditate often to ensure that their strength is always at their peak.

Further association: Qi Ze's body is like a sealed container, which can be fully loaded with the power of elements, so when the number reaches the limit, what will happen? Is it a breakdown of the body or a qualitative change in strength?

This question is like a fire, burning Yan Junyu's heart. He has a vague feeling that he seems to have touched a brand new power system that breaks through the existing cognition. If Qi Ze keeps going like this, where will he climb to? c, b, a, s, ss, even sss... is this a whimsical or imminent future?

Yan Junyu's thoughts were tumultuous, and it was difficult for him to calm down for a long time. In the end, he could only look at the young man with a wry smile. He always thought he knew enough, but was stunned by him in the next second.

And Qi Ze, who knows nothing, is plucking the strings slowly, holding, breaking, wiping, picking, hooking with his right hand... chanting, stroking, groaning, betting, bumping with his left hand...all kinds of techniques are demonstrated one by one.

Yan Junyu, who was in his wild thoughts, was attracted by the sound of the piano, which was high and low, fast and slow, excited and tactful. Qi Ze's performance has nothing to do with melody. He seems to think of where to play, his eyes are half-squinted, and his movements are extremely lazy, but it is this kind of sloppy attitude that is more suitable for Gao Yuan's melodious piano sound.

Yan Junyu calmed down without realizing it, and when the audition was over, he sighed unfinishedly: "There is a proverb in ancient books - art purifies the soul, music cultivates the sentiment, so that's how you feel. You can make and play the piano, don't you? Come from a musical family?"

Qi Ze didn't respond as usual, picked up Qin and walked out the door.

Yan Junyu followed behind him to dissuade him, "This violin is top-notch in terms of workmanship, timbre, and even properties, but if you want to sell it as an antique, I'm afraid it won't work. It looks too new." But the next moment, he He closed his mouth wisely, and saw Qi Ze quickly absorb the energy elements that had just entered the strings with his palm as he walked. The qin has become unpretentious and full of ancient charm, as if it has been eroded by thousands of years.

"Help me see how many stars it's worth." He put the violin on the coffee table.

"I'm not sure, I have to use a special instrument to test it. You wait, I'll get it." Ouyang Ye had good eyesight, and soon realized that the big business was coming, he hurriedly threw away the gamepad and ran back to the bedroom to get the tools.

Yan Junyu rubbed his stiff face from being too surprised and sighed, "Is that time magic just now? Qi Ze, how many tricks do you have yet to use? But I have to remind you that the scientists of the empire specially invented a kind of magic. As long as you put the guqin in the instrument for detecting antiques, you can immediately measure the material, year, region, etc. It is easy to deceive the human eye, but it is very difficult to deceive the machine...”

Speaking of which, he suddenly remembered the space detector that the teenager had tricked three times in a row, and he could only wave his hand with a wry smile, "Okay, let me say it in vain. What others can't do doesn't mean you can't do it either."

He didn't realize that he had developed more and more interest and more and more expectations for the young man.