Chapter 807

Su Jing gave up the idea of ​​directly selling the Buddha statue of Fudo Mingwang. It was too uneconomical. Even if he wanted to sell it, he should at least promote it first, and then sell it after earning as much recycling as possible. How to promote it, Su Jing already knew in his mind idea.

But before that, he first sent the colorful gems to the Chrono Auction House, and the auction house promoted it. Su Jing also posted a Weibo for it. As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation and caused reports from all parties. Numerous mineralogy doctors and mineral crystal collectors were shocked.

Su Jing asked Qingyun to count the recovery rate brought by the colorful gemstone flowers, and found that it was much less than the Prajna Meditation Sutra and Niu Mo Daquan. Although the baby is good, most of the people who eat melons are only amazed and will not pay more attention, because it is too far away and has nothing to do with them. The scope and depth of the impact are far less than those of the Prajna Meditation Sutra and the Bull Demon Power Fist, and the recovery rate obtained is naturally low. Still, it's still better than selling it outright.

Su Jing ignored those for the time being, entered the superspace garbage station, and continued to sort out the garbage.

He was sorting through the pile of wood, many of which were just ordinary wood, and many of them had been soaked in water and rotted. After turning over for a while, he picked up a piece of wood, and the touch made him stunned, because it didn't feel like wood, it was as hard as an iron rod, and its weight was similar to wood. Su Jing took a closer look and found that it seemed to be peach wood.

Su Jing's heart moved: "Could this be Bi Peach Wood?"

Ordinary peach wood is naturally not surprising, but the blue peach wood of Yangshen time and space is not simple. There is a divine wind country in the Yangshen time and space, where after a hundred years of growth, the peach tree that will not die from lightning strikes has a pure yang characteristic, which can make some small ghosts, ghosts, and cold thoughts cannot approach. There is a kind of angry whale ship, which is made of hundred-year-old peach wood. It can make the crew at sea not suffer from various diseases, and can also kill miasma, various poisonous gas, disease gas, and plague. It is the best treasure for voyagers.

The peach wood that is more than a thousand years old can condense the spirit of the peach god and become the peach god wood, which cannot be touched by any magical weapon. There is also the legend that the core wood of the blue peach tree that has been struck by lightning for more than 10,000 years will gradually grow into the appearance of a human being, and the human spirit can live in it, which is safer, tougher, and more powerful than the body.

Su Jing grabbed the peach wood with both hands, exerted force, and with a click, the peach wood broke into two pieces, causing Su Jing to shake his head: "This looks very likely to be a green peach wood, but it should be less than a hundred years old, although it is harder than ordinary peach wood. , but it's not a treasure."

Soon, Su Jing finished tidying up a large pile of wood. At the end, he found that there were a few peach pits at the bottom. When he picked it up, it was not rotten, and it was still in good condition. His eyes lit up. Along with Bi Taomu, it may be Bi Tao Peach Stone, which is definitely worth planting. Without saying a word, he chose three peach pits, buried them in the soil, and poured some water.

Then, Su Jing began to rummage through the pile of stony garbage, most of which were gravel and some sand. Although the possibility of treasures appearing in this pile of garbage is extremely low, Su Jing still checked it seriously.

"Huh?" Su Jing saw a pile of gravel. Unlike other gravels, they were mixed with different colors. More importantly, there was a medicinal smell. When I got close to it, I smelled a strong and pungent medicinal smell, with a hint of burnt smell.

"Could it be that this is medicinal dregs?" Su Jing's eyes suddenly became cold. In the Yangshen time and space, there is a strange book "Wuji Materia Medica", which records the various properties of countless medicines, minerals, animals and plants between heaven and earth. What will happen when they cooperate with each other, as well as various methods of refining medicine pills.

Among them, the ore department is also a huge system of medicinal materials, especially the golden elixir trained by Taoists, most of which are lead, mercury, gold, silver, jade, mica, yunying and other ores. Therefore, it is not surprising to say that this pile of gravel is medicinal dregs.

However, judging from the sticky smell above and the status quo of being thrown into the garbage heap, it is estimated that this pile of medicinal dregs is the waste left by others after alchemy. It is said that medicine is three-fold poison, not to mention that the materials used by Taoists, lead and mercury can be used. There is no doubt that poison, alchemy must remove the harmful and poisonous ingredients as much as possible, and the toxicity will naturally remain in the medicine. on the scum. Even if it is a raw material, without a refining method, it is not necessarily useful for Su Jing to hold it in his hand, let alone the discarded medicinal dregs? If you eat it, you will most likely die on the spot.

After thinking about this, Su Jing couldn't help but feel a little lack of interest. With the mentality that I would rather kill the wrong and not let it go, I searched and checked the pile of medicinal dregs. Most of them were very broken, but there were also a small part, which were quite large, and some were bigger than a football. discarded waste.

Su Jing picked up a black fist-sized stone and observed it carefully for a while, but did not see anything special. I was about to put it aside, but suddenly I remembered something and stopped.

"Wait, I really want to see this kind of stone somewhere." Su Jing suddenly had a flash in his mind, pondered for a moment, and suddenly went out of the garbage station, took out his mobile phone and searched for some information and pictures on the Internet, and then followed his hand. black stone contrast.

The more he compared, the more shocked and strange he appeared. The way he looked at the black stone was completely different. It is no longer like looking at an abandoned stone, but like looking at a piece of gold, a treasure.

He couldn't wait to return to the garbage station, and quickly flipped through the other dregs, paying particular attention to those large pieces. Without hesitation, he put away the pile of medicinal dregs.

For the next day or two, Su Jing was sorting out the garbage, and nothing of value was found in the remaining garbage. After he confirmed it again and again, he put all the useful and possibly useful things into the storage space. The rest is definitely useless, let Qingyun incinerate and decompose it, and give an order, all the garbage in the upper hemisphere space suddenly disappears out of thin air, not even a little bit of dust remains, all enter the incineration processing space in the lower hemisphere, and it won't take a while. , it's all dealt with.

"A total of 4,136 tons of garbage was processed this time, consuming 0.004 grams of antimatter." Qingyunhui reported.

"In other words, it will cost 120 million yuan." The corner of Su Jing's mouth twitched fiercely. Although he had done it before, but now that he has experienced it directly, he can't help but feel the pain. How can such a consumption method save? Antimatter? He asked, "By the way, doesn't waste incineration itself also generate energy, such as a lot of wood, which generates a lot of heat when it is burned. Where does it go?"

"This part of the energy is very small. Compared with antimatter energy, it is basically ignored. It is used up in the decomposition process, and the owner does not need to worry about it."

Su Jing could only be speechless. The energy of waste incineration itself is actually quite large. Otherwise, the waste incineration power plant would not be able to mix. However, compared to the terrifying energy of antimatter, I am afraid it is really negligible.

Su Jing looked around the empty upper hemisphere without even a speck of dust, and found a bit of psychological comfort. The meat didn't hurt so much. Although it took a lot of money, it was worth the effort and worry.