I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

After a moment's thought, Luo Fei replied, "I will attend."

He stood in the hall for a moment, then with a thought, he teleported back home.

After entering the house and turning on my phone, I discovered that Xiao Wan had already posted the promotional video on various platforms.

The video is only three minutes long.

The video opens with drone footage, showing the entire Xianglong Museum slowly unfolding in the morning light.

The silvery-white dragon's body meanders up from the ground, its head held high, facing east.

The camera then switched to a surveillance perspective, passing through the main entrance, through the hall, and scanning the artifacts in the display cases floor by floor.

In the final thirty seconds, the camera focuses on the very center of the twenty-fifth floor, on that unique, stand-alone display case.

The glass cover slowly rose, and a hand holding the Imperial Seal of the State was placed inside.

As the hand moves away, the glass cover falls, the lights come on, and every detail of the jade seal is magnified infinitely—the coiled dragon seal knob, the smooth and lustrous He Shi Bi jade, and the eight seal characters.

The camera zoomed in for several seconds, showing the inscription so clear that every single stroke was visible.

Finally, a line of text appeared on the screen.

"The Xianglong Museum opens tomorrow."

Within minutes of the video being posted, the comment section was buzzing.

"The Imperial Seal of the State?! Wasn't that destroyed long ago?"

"That close-up was filmed live!"

"If this is true, then this museum is truly extraordinary..."

"Regardless of whether they are real or fake, those bronzes and porcelains are already top-notch."

"I only care about one thing—when can I go for a visit?"

Several authoritative cultural relics experts expressed their initial views on social media shortly after the video was released.

An archaeologist from China published a lengthy article analyzing the characteristics of the He Shi Bi jade, the carving style of the dragon motif, and the seal script of the inscription. His conclusion was: "Based on currently available video materials, this jade seal closely matches historical records in terms of material and craftsmanship. I personally believe that this is very likely the genuine He Shi Bi seal, which has been lost for a long time."

"Of course, the final conclusion still needs to be verified on-site. I am fortunate to have received an invitation from the museum and am prepared to go to the site to observe and confirm it in person."

The article also included a screenshot of the invitation.

Another expert in cultural relic appraisal expressed a similar view in an interview, but with more cautious wording: "It looks real, but it still needs to be examined closely."

However, the fact that the expert said "it looks true" was enough to excite netizens.

"Experts say it might be true!"

"Who exactly is this Luo Fei? He even has something like this."

"You forgot he could fly a spaceship to Saturn, so what's so strange about him having the Imperial Seal of the State?"

Some experts and media outlets have begun to discuss another issue—national treasures like the Imperial Seal of the State should be kept in national museums, not private museums.

One expert stated in an interview: "The Imperial Seal of the State is the totem of the Chinese nation and a symbol of ancient imperial power. It should not become the collection of any individual. Placing it in a private museum is disrespectful to this national treasure."

When Luo Fei saw this news, he was leaning back in his chair, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He wasn't angry; he just found it somewhat amusing.

No one but him can open this display case.

Its security level is even higher than that of the National Museum's vault, and he really couldn't see where the claim of "disrespect" came from.

Furthermore, what would happen if these national treasures were actually placed in the National Museum?

Luo Fei put away his phone and went into the yard.

The sun was shining brightly, and the leaves of the Spirit Gathering Grass swayed gently in the breeze. Li Xiulan carried Xiaobai as she walked over from under the eaves.

When Xiaobai saw Luo Fei, she jumped down from her arms, walked to his feet with cat-like steps, rubbed her head against his trouser leg, and heard a soft, tiny voice in her mind: "You're back."

Luo Fei bent down and picked up Xiaobai.

"Xiaofei, what's wrong with your cat?"

Li Xiulan rolled up her sleeves to show Luo Fei, and there were several red marks on her forearm.

"I was about to take it out to show Aunt Wang and the others when it started struggling. It kicked my arm with all four paws and its tail was whipping like a whip. It almost jumped out of my arms."

"I was afraid it would fall, so I quickly hugged it tightly. But it struggled even more and turned back to look at me with an expression that looked like it had suffered a great injustice."

The red marks on her forearm were from Xiaobai's claws kicking as it struggled. Although they weren't deep and didn't break the skin, they were still very noticeable.

"Look at this little thing, it looks docile, but it's surprisingly strong. I thought it was just getting used to going out and was shy, so I quickly brought it back home."

Luo Fei looked down at the little white dog in his arms.

He asked in his mind, "Little White, what's wrong? Did you sense danger, or what? Why were you struggling when my mom carried you out?"

Xiao Bai's voice rang out.

It was a soft, sweet voice like a little girl's, but the tone was very serious: "It's not dangerous. It's just that the spiritual energy outside is too thin, almost non-existent. I'll stay in your yard; there are those spirit-gathering herbs here. Although there isn't much spiritual energy there either, at least there's a little bit."

"After I left the courtyard, the spiritual energy suddenly stopped, and I felt uncomfortable all over, which is why I struggled."

Luo Fei remained silent for a moment.

The system once said that spiritual energy on Blue Star is scarce, almost nonexistent. Although the Spirit Gathering Grass gathers spiritual energy slowly, it can indeed improve the spiritual energy environment within a ten-meter radius, slightly increasing its concentration.

For ordinary humans, this improvement might just mean feeling that "the air is a little fresher" or "breathing is a little easier," but for a mythical beast like Xiaobai, which needs spiritual energy to survive and grow, the courtyard covered with spirit-gathering grass is a completely different world from the outside.

He said to Xiaobai in his mind, "There are spirit-gathering herbs in the yard, so you can stay there without any problem. But you have to go with them when they go out. I know the thin spiritual energy outside makes you uncomfortable, so please bear with it."

Little White paused for a moment, stopped wagging its tail, drooped its ears, then perked them up again, repeating this several times as if it were engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

Finally, it sighed softly, "Alright. I'll go out with Uncle and Aunt. It's okay if I don't feel well, I won't die, it'll just be a little uncomfortable."

"But you have to promise me you'll plant more Spirit Gathering Grass. And if you find a better way later, like something that can generate a lot of spiritual energy, you have to tell me right away."

Luo Fei silently agreed in his mind.

Li Xiulan stood to the side, watching Luo Fei and Xiaobai stare at each other without saying a word, assuming he was comforting the cat.

She reached out and stroked Little White's back, her fingers sliding from the top of its head to the base of its tail. The white cat's fur flowed between her fingers, smooth as silk.

Xiao Bai raised her head, touched her finger with her nose, and then buried her head back in Luo Fei's arms.

"Mom, Xiaobai isn't shy, it's just not used to the outside environment. You can still take it with you when you go out, and it will gradually get used to it."

After Luo Fei finished speaking, he handed Xiaobai back to Li Xiulan.

Li Xiulan took it and held it in her arms. Xiao Bai did not struggle, but nestled obediently, its tail wrapped around to cover its paws, its eyes half-open and half-closed.

Li Xiulan looked down at it and gently scratched its chin with her finger. The little white dog made a purring sound in its throat.

"Alright, take your time. I'm not in a rush anyway. We'll talk about it once you've gotten used to it."

She picked up Little White and turned to go back into the house.

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The next morning, Luo Fei activated the system.

Option A: Obtain a box of "Defu Chocolate". Defu, indulge in silky smoothness.

Option B: Receive a box of Yida chewing gum. Hi, your Yida.

He chose A.

Whether he likes chocolate or not, it's at least sweet, and he doesn't usually chew gum.

When he finished washing up and came downstairs, Li Xiulan had already set breakfast on the table. There was also an extra dish of pickled radishes that Aunt Wang had brought yesterday; they were crisp and crunchy, making a "crunch" sound when you bit into them.

Little White was lying on the edge of the table, with a few pieces of chopped boiled chicken breast in a small bowl in front of him.

It lowered its head, sniffed it, licked it, and then slowly began to eat.

After breakfast, Luo Fei stood up and walked to his parents' side.

"Mom, Dad, the museum opens today, I'll take you to see it."

Li Xiulan wiped her mouth and picked Xiaobai up from the chair.

Little White was held in her arms, its tail flicking gently, its icy blue eyes half-open and half-closed—it knew that there was no spirit-gathering grass or spiritual energy at the place they were going to today, but it had promised Luo Fei, so it did not struggle, but simply buried its head in Li Xiulan's arms, looking just like a white ball of fur.

Luo Fei reached out and put one hand on each person's shoulder, with a thought.

The next second, the three of them were already standing at the entrance of the Xianglong Museum.

Li Xiulan looked up at the building, her mouth slightly open.

"Is this your museum?"

Her voice had a slightly ethereal quality.

Luo Fei responded, "Yes, we've arrived."

The door opened automatically, and Luo Fei led his parents into the hall.

The hall was very quiet, with no tourists yet, only a few robots standing in place.

"Mom, Dad, you two go ahead and look around. Xiao Wan will show you around. I'm going to the entrance; there's an opening ceremony today."

After Luo Fei finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Li Xiulan stood in the center of the hall holding Xiaobai, with Luo Weidong standing beside her. Both of them looked somewhat bewildered.

Just then, a robot approached them, and Xiao Wan's voice came through, gentle and soothing, like a patient guide: "Auntie, Uncle, welcome to the Xianglong Museum. I am Xiao Wan, and I will be showing you around today. Please follow me, we'll start from the second floor."

Li Xiulan and Luo Weidong exchanged a glance, then followed the robot to the elevator.

Little White peeked out from Li Xiulan's arms, its icy blue eyes scanning the surroundings before burying its head back down. Places devoid of spiritual energy were not worth its attention.