In the dead of night, Fang You held the scroll in his hand and escaped all the way to the Huadiao Wine Cellar. If there was any place that was most suitable for a collection room, this space more than ten meters deep underground was the most suitable.

No one can find it, and no one can steal it. It can be said to be safer than a bank vault. Fang You decided to renovate this place, and then put all the treasures he picked up in it. Others are

If you want to steal it, you probably won't be able to find it in your lifetime.

Looking at the empty wine cellar except for the jars, Fang You shook his head helplessly. He must buy a set of furniture to put here tomorrow. Not to mention sofas, benches and beds are the minimum equipment. Otherwise, he will have to buy a set of furniture every time.

When you come here, you either sit on the wine altar or on the ground. The underground life cannot be so miserable.

The wine cellar must be built into a warm nest, with a home on the ground and a home underground. This is a life of incomparable happiness.

It's no problem to bring the bench in, but I don't know if it can be hidden in the ground if I bring a bed. I'll try it with my own bed when I go back later. If it doesn't work, there's no need to waste the money.

If after paying the payment, the bed turns into a pile of waste parts after being in close contact with the ground when you escape to the ground, you will really feel like crying without tears.

Imagination is beautiful, but I don’t know if the dream will come true. Fang You smiled, moved a jar of Huadiao wine and sat next to the broken vat, sipping the Huadiao wine and looking at the space full of wine vats.

, very satisfied inside.

While drinking, Fang You's eyes were fixed on the Tang Bohu scroll he placed next to him. Even the modern soil was slightly aura. If the color of the aura could not be seen clearly, then it would be impossible to date it.

His attainments in antiques are not very great, and most of them require aura as the only basis for judgment.

Being unable to see the aura color of other things besides earthenware means that he can only stand by and watch when he sees other types of antiques. This is an unspeakable torture for Fang You.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with anything. After looking at the time, Fang You shook his head and placed the scroll in a dry place, covering it with kraft paper to prevent moisture from corroding it. Then he went underground and prepared to fill in the gray.

Airflow, then go home and sleep.

Underground, Fang You continued to absorb the spiritual energy from the large vat. The red spiritual energy seemed to be pulled, and slowly rushed towards the ground where Fang You was, submerged into the ground in an instant, and then entered Fang You's body.

, and become one with the gray airflow.

After absorbing spiritual energy for so many days in the wine cellar, Fang You discovered a problem, that is, the large vat shape full of red light revealed by the wine vat was actually not entirely filled with red spiritual energy.

The red light does not move at all when it is absorbed. What moves is the rare airflow flowing in the innermost part of the red light.

Fang You was disappointed at this. He originally thought that such a big red wine vat was full of spiritual energy. He only absorbed it two or three times in the broken wine vat. Except for the red light that represented the traces of time, there was no more spiritual energy.

Can't absorb any spiritual energy.

This made Fang You a little surprised and a little depressed. What was surprising was that he was afraid that after absorbing the red aura, the entire wine vat would turn into nothingness, and his fear of not being able to tell its age based on the color did not exist. What was frustrating was that in this way,

The spiritual energy feast that I thought I could absorb vigorously every day turned into nothing.

Fang You came back from his thoughts and saw that the gray air flow was almost done, so he exited the inner vision, looked at the ground, and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, Fang You was stunned for a moment, and then his somewhat depressed expression turned into ecstasy and excitement, and he danced excitedly underground.

Watching the red aura in the wine vat continuously pour into the ground, and the red air flow shuttles through the soil until it enters his body, all this proves a problem, that is, in the soil, in the state of escape, he

You can clearly see the colors of these auras.

Patting his head hard, Fang You kept giggling. He actually ignored the facts in front of him and only wanted to use perspective to see clearly the color of the spiritual energy in the scroll.

In fact, during the absorption process, when the spiritual energy came to his body, he could observe the color of the spiritual energy without any effort, just because the spiritual energy rushed out of its original carrier and became a separate spiritual energy.

See through its original carrier?

Thinking of this, Fang You hurriedly swam to the location of the scroll, stared at the scroll closely, and began to absorb the spiritual energy inside. When absorbing the wine vat, the entire wine vat turned red, and it could be said that he could see everything at a glance, but on the scroll, he

All he saw was a thick layer of kraft paper on the outside, which made Fang You feel very passive.

If you could clearly see the color of the aura inside it, Fang You wouldn't care anymore. At this moment, a ball of orange air suddenly rushed out of the motionless kraft paper, then stopped in the air for a moment, and then quickly

Rush towards the underground where Fang You is.

What followed was more orange aura. Fang You laughed and rushed out of the soil crazily. He was so excited on the ground that he couldn't help himself. He rushed to the broken wine vat and drank heavily.

For a while.

When he drank, his stomach felt cold, and soon after he drank, his stomach turned into a fire. The taste of ice and fire made Fang You feel so good that his heart felt cold.

Finally able to see clearly the colors of the spiritual energy in the scroll, Fang You felt as if he had eaten honey, with a constant smile on his face. It was as if he had been desperate for anything, and suddenly learned that the matter was successful. The feeling was like an electric current.

It makes everyone's body tremble.

Orange aura, if based on the time represented by the color of the aura light, then this color really belongs to the Ming Dynasty during the Tang Bohu period. This piece allows people to enjoy the long-awaited and refreshing "Wangshan Listening to the Wind". Its authenticity can already be determined.

The oldest aura color I have seen these days is the yellow of Jun kiln. When will I see purple, the most noble color? According to the theory I have determined, objects with purple aura can probably be traced back to ancient times.

Whether such a thing exists or not is still a mystery. Fang You smiled and threw the idea behind him. After absorbing the orange spiritual energy from the scroll to replenish the gray air flow, he escaped directly underground, and then walked all the way like this.

He kept turning somersaults in the dirt like a child.

Monkey Sun can do somersaults in the sky, and we are not bad at it. He can also do somersaults on the ground. It's just that he can do somersaults for hundreds of thousands of miles, and he only managed to go one or two meters with all his strength. It really can't be compared with him.

compare.

After returning home, Fang You felt a wave of drunkenness welling up in his heart. He stripped off all his clothes very quickly, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!