Putting the flower pot, Mu Yang stood up and stretched his waist, and suddenly felt his mind a little heavy again. This was a sign of wanting to sleep. Mu Yang took a deep breath and tried to inhale as much as possible to make his brain clearer.??

"There is more than half an hour left to have lunch, and I will go to bed after lunch." Mu Yang thought.

After the flowers and plants were repaired, Mu Yang came to the treasure house for nothing. This is Mu Yang's first treasure house, just underground in the manor. At first, it was only more than 10 square meters. Later, after expansion, it has become a treasure collection room with 40 square meters of space.

There are many good things in it, including a large number of antiques, jade and jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, and even gold coins and bricks.

Muyang picked up a white glaze porcelain basin from the antique shelf and watched it. Muyang himself distinguished it based on the knowledge of cultural relics and antique porcelain that he learned. This should be a piece of Song Ru kiln porcelain. "Like jade, but not jade, but better than jade." It is characterized by many small bubbles appearing on the glaze surface. Now this process has disappeared. In the real world, it is said that the Ru kiln porcelain that has passed down from generation to generation is only more than 70 pieces.

Mu Yang thought it was not bad, so he directly collected the space.

Continue to turn around in the treasure house, and soon Mu Yang picked up another inkstone. She inkstone is delicate in stone and exquisite in carving. The pavilions, towers, rockery and trees on it are lifelike. This is not a tool, it can only be a handicraft.

But Mu Yang put it directly into the space, what is the purpose? Anyway, I have time now, Mu Yang is ready to cultivate his sentiment, practice calligraphy, and come over to find some handy tools for himself.

You asked the white glaze basin from Ru kiln just now, which was used to rinse the brushes.

Muyang came to the jade jewelry pile area again, and the items here were even more dazzling, such as jade, diamonds, white jade, tourmaline, amber, red and blue diamonds, crystals and other gems.

Mu Yang did not move anything else, so he picked up a piece of Hetian white jade seed material. The jade was not large in size, only the size of a goose egg. The jade was warm and delicate throughout the body, just like mutton fat, and it is the most authentic Hetian mutton fat jade seed material.

Mu Yang was about to engrave a seal by himself, and whether the characters were good or not, and the things were all set. Mu Yang was fumbled into the jade and felt that it was warm and smooth and had a great touch. Mu Yang touched her, thinking in his heart what he should engrave the first seal.

Muyang Seal, that is the official seal.

This is a free seal, choose a font, round red text, white text, or Han jade seal.

What is the content engraved? Ink, vulgar. The heart seal is like a tissue, it feels like a hard worker, and it is stupid. Outsiders, needless to say, others know this, Mujun Village Seal, this is good, Muyang and Xia Kejun’s special seal for rose manor.

Mu Yang was thinking about these things, and he was still fumbled through the jade in his hand. Suddenly his expression stopped and he slowed down his touching action.

Because Mu Yang just felt a warm breath coming from the top white jade in his hand, and it went straight to his mind along his arms, clearing his originally a little confused brain.

This feeling is so moisturizing like a thirsty person drinking a glass of boiled water.

Mu Yang looked at the white jade in his hand in surprise, with an incredible expression on his face. Could it be that the jade in his hand has the effect of nourishing spiritual consciousness?

Mu Yang felt a sense of ecstasy.

He was afraid of making a mistake again, so he quickly suppressed the excitement, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully again.

Mu Yang only felt a warm energy flowing into his mind like a trickle of water. Although it was very rare and he could not detect it without careful feeling, Mu Yang's perception was much stronger than others, so he could still feel it clearly.

After this energy entered the brain, it was like a drop of spiritual liquid falling from the sky, watering Mu Yang's already thirsty and cracked land. Although it was a drop in the water, this feeling made Mu Yang ecstatic.

Mu Yang's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged and is still in a serious injury stage. Mu Yang's mind was always drowsy and particularly drowsy, because of this reason.

He had also thought about using the exercise of mental strength to speed up the restoration of his spiritual consciousness, but he failed and had a split headache. He was afraid that he would lose his training, so he stopped in time.

If he leans on sleeping, he will need several years of rest to recover. The recovery mentioned here is just to return to the level of a normal person and can live like a normal person, not to return to his previous peak state.

Mu Yang was worried about this for many days, but in the end he had no choice but to accept reality and slowly recuperate. He also formulated a set of rest plans for himself, such as cultivating flowers and plants, learning calligraphy and painting, and cultivating his sentiments. As for things that were too brain-consuming, Mu Yang basically said goodbye.

But unexpectedly, my plan was just implemented and I encountered today's situation. The jade can nourish my spiritual consciousness. How could this make Mu Yang unhappy?

Mu Yang stood there, holding the jade in his hand, feeling the pleasure of water droplets falling into the thirsty throat. Although he could not drink it in big mouthfuls, it was always tens of millions of times better than thirst to have a sip of something that moisturizes the throat.

Mu Yang sucked unscrupulously, and the water droplets also landed drop by drop, nourishing Mu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, Mu Yang's heart moved, and the feeling of pleasure disappeared, and the water droplets were no longer falling, Mu Yang felt a little disappointed.

He immediately opened his eyes and looked at the jade in his hand, but found that the jade in his hand seemed to have lost its luster, and it did not look as gentle and delicate as just now. Mu Yang felt that the stone seemed to have lost its life, becoming much dry, and it revealed a feeling of greyness from the inside out.

"Has I absorbed all the spirituality of this jade?" Mu Yang said in surprise.

Mu Yang put down the jade and picked up a piece from the item rack. He prayed in his heart, fearing that the jade in his hand would be just an exception and would be of little help to him.

Mu Yang picked up the same piece of top-quality mutton fat jade, slightly larger than the one in front. Mu Yang didn't choose him before because his block was slightly larger for carving seals. Now Mu Yang held him in his hand and immediately felt that warm feeling flowing from the jade to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ha, it's really OK. It's not an isolated case. Now I have hope of recovery." Mu Yang shouted in the treasure house funnyly, and the emotion that had been suppressed in his heart these days was also wiped out.
Chapter completed!