As we all know, ordinary people will feel cold and gloomy when they go to places such as morgues, funeral parlors, and cemeteries.

Many people think it is a psychological reaction, but the fact is that there is something, a kind of attribute energy.

According to the level of cultivation, the natural environment has metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, electricity, light, darkness, and even time as attributes.

In Yang Xiuwen's Dantian, when he reached the first level of Qi training, he could sense a strange scene. There was not a point there, but five rings the size of mung beans.

Five rings form a circle, four of which are yellow, red, blue, and green, and the remaining one has no color.

During the process of digging the tomb, he tried to absorb a trace of dark energy, and was surprised to find that the five rings rotated. If he hadn't deliberately sensed it, he wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Absorb a little more, turn it again, continue to absorb, continue to turn, carefully sense the body after absorbing the dark attribute, there is no discomfort, I am relieved.

Yang Xiuwen began to absorb continuously until he had absorbed all the dark energy in the tomb.

The five rings seemed to be spinning around a certain point. Although it was very slow, he could feel it.

The excavation work of the ancient tomb is coming to an end and the coffins have been transported away. Zhao Guodong asked Yang Xiuwen to carry out the inventory work.

After nearly 20 days of getting along with him, Zhao Guodong admired him very much. Not only did he work neatly, but he also treated people sincerely.

Even sometimes, he could accurately name and use the utensils that the staff were not sure of, which was comparable to that of an experienced expert.

After Yang Xiuwen carefully completed the inventory work, the excavation of the ancient tomb was successfully concluded.

Following Zhao Guodong and a group of experts from the Cultural Bureau and the museum, they returned to Xi'an by car.

He first went to Qian Bin to hand in the task, then went to Wenbaozhai to report the situation to his master, and then returned home.

After tidying up the house, taking a shower, I sat down and started sorting out what I had gained over the past few days.

I became friends with some scholars and experts, and learned a lot about digging tombs, and the key points of how to preserve ancient artifacts that change when exposed to the air. The biggest gain is that the exercises have changed.

Since the five rings in his Dantian began to rotate, his absorption of attribute energy has become faster.

It used to be like catching, catching one every day, but now it's like sucking.

As long as you practice, your body will be like a magnet, and the surrounding energy will be sucked into your body.

This change made him extremely happy, and it wouldn't be long before he would reach the second level of Qi training.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone knocking on the door. I opened the door and Cao Guoqing came in.

He said, "Xiuwen, I just came back from the store. The decoration is almost finished. Your master asked me to ask you what name the store should be named so that he can find someone to do it."

Yang Xiuwen asked him to sit down and asked, "What suggestions does my master have?" "Your master mentioned a few, Wenxuan Pavilion, Qin Yuanxuan, Wenwan Tao..." Cao Guoqing replied.

Yang Xiuwen thought about it carefully and said, "Just follow the master's instructions and go to Wenxuan Pavilion. Are you busy now? Let's go out to eat."

There is a night market near the Drum Tower in Xi'an. The two of them took a stroll in the night market after eating.

Cao Guoqing said, "Xiuwen, let's go to the south end of the night market. There are a lot of weird gadgets there. Let's go."

After saying that, he dragged Yang Xiuwen and walked towards the south end where he said.

The night market is just one street, and it arrived quickly. The vendors spread a piece of cloth on the ground and laid out needles, threads, copper coins, old books, etc.

Cao Guoqing told him to look separately, and after a while they met at the north end of the street and then left on his own.

Yang Xiuwen shook his head when he heard the sound and said to himself, "Okay, let's take a look. It's been a long time since we went shopping anyway. It's good to relax."

It was quite interesting to slowly look at the stalls one by one, use my own antique knowledge and experience to judge, and then use my eyes to confirm. In front of a stall, Yang Xiuwen stopped.

The vendor was a middle-aged man. His stuff was a bit special. It was a pile of copper coins, some of which were rusted into piles. There were also a few dark Buddha statues on it, which was a bit interesting.

Yang Xiuwen squatted down and observed the Buddha statue carefully. Suddenly his pupils shrank, and an inch-inch Buddha caught his attention.

The so-called Cun Buddha is a very small Buddha, about five or six centimeters in size. This Buddha is the Yellow God of Wealth, with a black body. It is quite heavy when you lift it with your hand. When you sweep it with your heavenly eye, the yellow spiritual energy enters your body.

My mind shows that the Ming Dynasty Huang Wealth God is made of gilt copper.

Yang Xiuwen showed a slight interest, put down the Buddha, and looked at the pile of copper coins, Guangxu's, Xianfeng's, and rusty, and simply scanned them with his heavenly eye.

He didn't expect that when his heavenly eye scanned it, the pile of copper coins actually had red aura.

Suppressing the turbulence in my heart, I said to the boss, "Brother, how much does this little Buddha cost?"

The boss took a sip of tea from an enamel jar and said, "Two hundred, the minimum is one hundred and eighty."

Yang Xiuwen frowned and said, "Brother, it's too expensive. Make it cheaper. The price is too high for such a little Buddha."

Finally, the deal was settled at 160, and the boss gave him the copper coins as a bonus.
Chapter completed!