To find a way to make money, Qi Ze didn't listen attentively to the next few classes. After finishing school, he ran back to the dormitory immediately. Push open the door, he is in a hurry of expression slightly a stagnation, deep voice asks a way, "today you take outsider to come back?"

Lying on the sofa playing games Ouyang Ye 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 him, walked around the living room for two times, but he didn't find anything unusual. He was also a teenager with some nervousness. The intelligence 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 anything unusual.

Soon, however, his sense of superiority and self-confidence were hit hard. Qi Ze took out the mysterious little mirror with monitoring function and looked around. Two men in school uniforms appeared on the mirror, each holding a scanner. They searched the room carefully, and then put the moving objects back to their original positions.

Skilled and well-trained, this is the quality that the Scout should have. Obviously, they are not the students of haihuangxing military academy, but the agents sent by the military department. When the students were scanned, they conducted a secret search of the whole building.

Unfortunately, we still haven't found any clues.

The corner of Qi Ze's mouth slightly tilted, seemed to be sarcastic, and seemed to be very casual. When he wiped his palm on the mirror, all the images disappeared.

Yan Junyu covered his face and sighed: This is the third time. Xu Qi has passed the suspect three times in succession. I really want to see what kind of expression he will show when he learns the truth.

Qi Ze obviously didn't pay attention to the intensive action of the military headquarters. After putting away the mirror, he opened the door and asked Ouyang ye, "is everything ready?"

"There are still two thunderstorm crystals to be sent tomorrow. The basement has also been rebuilt. I've reset the permissions. Only you can use it for the next month. " Ouyang Ye immediately put down the game handle and nervously looked at the boy, as if he were facing the teaching director.

Qi Ze nodded. As he was about to close the door, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "your uncle runs a black market. Do you accept antiques?"

"Take as much as you have." Ouyang Ye's eyes brightened.

"Well, I'll show you something later, and you can make an estimate for me." Qi Ze slammed the door and blocked Ouyang Ye's question.

"Selling antiques? Is it the property left to you by your elders? If you can, I suggest you don't sell it and keep it as a souvenir. Money can be earned slowly. Why throw away the family inheritance? Here, all the things handed down by our ancestors are priceless. Should they be more precious to you? " Yan Junyu tried his best to dissuade him, but what he did next told him that he was wrong.

As he searched for the available materials in his bag, Qi Ze murmured to himself, "just a Guqin with a face of tongdizi. This is the most common one. It should not arouse people's suspicion." I have two more logs for no reason.

Yan Junyu did not know these two kinds of wood, but immediately realized that the young man seemed to want to make an Guqin on the spot and sell it as an antique. He was speechless for a moment, and finally solemnly warned, "if the amount of money involved in the crime of fraud reaches more than 100 million, he will face a fixed-term imprisonment of at least 50 years and at most hundreds of years. Qi Ze, I've calculated for you. If you're caught now, you'll probably go to jail for several crimes. You're the least serious person I've ever met. "

Then he shook his head and laughed, but said, "but now I know you better. You spend a lot of money and never look at the price. Your family should be very rich. You are so indifferent to the law that there should be powerful people in your family to rely on. You have all wealth, power and status, but you are stubborn in nature. You can see that you have been spoiled since childhood

Qi Ze was said to be a spoiled child, but he was very tolerant; He said that he was mature and experienced, and occasionally showed his childish side. Yan Junyu sat beside him and watched his every move with great interest. He didn't find that his whole mind was tied to each other.

At the moment, he is holding a very sharp file, slowly shaping one of the logs into a long flat body with radian, and then grinding it smooth bit by bit to carve patterns. His movements are very skilled, and because the tools are very handy, it can be said that the iron is cut like mud, but only half an hour to make the prototype, just match the strings to complete.

The flying sawdust is scattered everywhere, bringing out the unique fragrance of plants. Yan Junyu was fascinated by the young man's concentration, skillful and rhythmic movements, and the gradually formed Guqin.

It was only at this time that he was shocked to find that what he had created was not an ordinary guqin, but an existence equivalent to an attribute weapon. It can absorb the elemental particles in the air. If you want to play it, it is impossible without a certain cultivation level. When it finally came out of the womb, many milky white light spots slowly integrated into the string, and then all converged.

Such a spectacle only happened in an instant. When Yan Junyu fixed his eyes on it again, the Qin was still the same one, and there was nothing unusual except the relatively new materials. He wants to open his mouth to ask questions, but he doesn't know where to start. The secret hidden in Qi Ze is obviously much more than he expected.

"Even if it's not an antique, it should sell at a high price." He was determined.

Qi Ze put the Qin on his knee, as if to try the timbre.

"The strings are full of elemental energy. Only the psychic or the psionic can play?" Yan Junyu speculated with uncertainty, but soon something more surprising happened to him. He saw that Qi Ze's slender fingertips were slowly pouring out many light spots, which had already made them resonate slightly before he touched the strings.

Until this time, Yan Junyu suddenly sighed, "I have been guessing where the elemental energy that you inhale into your body goes every day. You don't have the special light of a psionic. Even your eyes are dark. You look like an ordinary carbon man. But now I understand that the elemental energy is not lost, but stored in your body all the time. They don't escape uncontrollably, they only come out when you want to use them. "

Only the psionic can understand the terrible meaning of this sentence. This means that Qi Ze can use the energy in his body 100% without any unnecessary loss or unnecessary waste. No matter how hard the other powers practice, the energy in the body will gradually decrease with the movement of muscles. So they have to eat hard or meditate often to ensure that their strength is always at its peak.

Further association: Qi Ze's body is like a sealed container, which can fully load the force of elements. What will happen when the number reaches the limit? Is it the collapse of the body or the qualitative change of power?

This question is like a fire, burning Yan Junyu's heart. He has a vague feeling that he seems to have touched a new power system that breaks through the existing cognition. If Qi Ze goes on like this, where will he climb? C. B, a, s, SS, even SSS... Is this a fantasy, or is it the future that will come true?

Yan Junyu's thoughts were turbulent and hard to calm down for a long time. At last, he could only watch the young man smile bitterly. He always thought he knew enough, but he was shocked the next second.

Qi Ze, who knows nothing about it, is playing the strings slowly, holding, breaking, wiping, picking and hooking with his right hand, singing, singing, chucking, annotating and bumping with his left hand.

Yan Junyu was attracted by the high, low, fast, slow, exciting and graceful music. Qi Ze's performance is not melody at all. He seems to want to play wherever he wants. His eyes are half narrowed and his movements are extremely lazy. But it is this kind of casual attitude that is more suitable for the lofty and melodious music.

Before he knew it, Yan Junyu calmed down. When the audition was over, he sighed: "there is a saying in the ancient books that art purifies the soul and music edifies the sentiment. That's the feeling. You can play as well as make the piano. Are you from a musical family

Qi Ze as usual did not respond, picked up the piano out of the door.

Yan Junyu followed him to dissuade him, "this Qin is top-notch in terms of workmanship, timbre and even attributes. But if you want to sell it as an antique, I'm afraid you can't. It looks too new." But the next moment, he closed his mouth. Qi Ze quickly absorbed the energy elements that had just entered the string with his palm as he walked. When he came to the living room, he only left a thin layer of white light on it. However, the original brand-new Qin had become simple and unadorned, full of ancient flavor, just like the erosion of thousands of years.

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

"I can't see. I have to use a special instrument. You wait. I'll get it. " Ouyang Ye has good eyesight. He soon realizes that big business is coming. He quickly loses the game handle and runs back to his bedroom to get tools.

Yan Junyu rubbed his stiff face because he was too surprised and sighed, "was that time magic just now? Qi Ze, how many means do you still have to use? But I have to remind you that imperial scientists invented a special instrument to detect antiques. As long as you put the Guqin in it, you can immediately detect the material, year, region, etc. It's very easy to cheat people, but it's very difficult to cheat machines... "

At this point, he suddenly thought of the space detector that had been cheated by the teenager three times in succession. He could only smile and wave his hand with a bitter smile, "OK, I'll say nothing. What others can't do doesn't mean you can't either. "

He didn't find that he had more and more interest and expectation in teenagers.