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Chapter 7 007: Wenxin monogram

The young man stretched out his right hand to Shen Tang, palm up.

Shen Tang was puzzled, hesitated for a while, put his right hand on it, tilted his head and asked him.

"so?"

The young man looked at her indifferently, his eyes were inexhaustible, as if asking her "what do you think?".

So Shen Tang retracted his right hand like an electric shock.

"Condensed Qi in the palm of your hand."

Seeing that Shen Tang was still confused, the young man had to speak up.He thought he had said it clearly enough, but Shen Tang didn't even know what "qi" was.

Seeing that Shen Tang didn't move for a long time, he had to say: "When you just used Yan Ling, did you feel that something was moving out from the Dan mansion along the meridians? That is 'qi', now you try to remove it from the Dan The government calls it out and gathers it in the palm of your hand, will this work?"

Things like Yanling are not successful every time, which involves a proficiency issue.

The little man in front of him can forcibly compete with the third-grade hairpin with his literary heart, and the effect of the spirit of words is strong, so he shouldn't understand anything.

The young man made it clear that Shen Tang carefully recalled the mysterious and strange feeling from before.

Qi, Danfu, Yan Ling, Wen Xin...

After a while, she vaguely caught something, and guided it to slowly wander like the palm of her hand.

finally--

A mass of colorless air gradually formed, expanding from the size of a pea to the size of a fist, suspended within an inch of the palm of your hand.

Shen Tang looked up at the young man and asked him, "Sir, is this 'qi'? It's really amazing... What kind of literacy am I?"

Since this qi appeared, the young man lowered his eyes slightly, most of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was not very real, but Shen Tang was sure that the latter's eyes fell on the palm of her hand.She felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she asked again.

Only then did the young man return to his senses and gave a response: "You can refine and solidify this group of 'qi' again, just like me."

As he spoke, a light cyan cyclone quickly emerged from the young man's outstretched right hand, which looked like a mist at first glance, but the two breaths turned into a viscous, gelatinous dark cyan.Finally, under Shen Tang's gaze, it turned into a peculiarly shaped dark blue monogram the size of a baby's fist.

Seeing that Shen Tang was curious, the young man took the initiative to hand out the flower bet.

The monogram is exquisite in shape, with the seal script "Sixth Grade Middle and Lower" engraved on the side, and the same handwriting "Qi's Yuanliang" on the bottom.

"Your name is Qi Yuanliang?"

If this is the name, then the middle and lower grades of the sixth rank should be his Wenxin rank.

The youth said: "Pray for a good name and a good character."

As he spoke, he stared into Shen Tang's eyes.

Seeing that the latter's eyes were clean, he didn't despise Wen Xin of the middle and lower grades, he was slightly satisfied, and his expression seemed less alienated.

Shen Tang habitually said: "It's really a good name."

It is "good" and "good" again, and it seems that he is a good person.

Qi Shan was dumbfounded after hearing this.

Shen Tang handed back the flower deposit.

"I probably know what to do."

Learn to compress the cyclone inward by learning the method of the demonstration of prayer, and the cyclone gradually changed from colorless to milky white gel, and then from milky gel to a small transparent crystal-like object.

Only then did Shen Tang take away her "anger" and hurriedly looked at the profile of the monogram.

result--

"Hey, why are there no words?"

"No words?"

Said so, but Qi Shan's voice was not surprising, as if he had expected it long ago.

Shen Tang handed out his monogram and said doubtfully, "There are no words on the side, only the words on the bottom."

The bottom is engraved with four wild and wild seal scripts——

"Shen's Young Pear".

"Shen...you...li? You really are not a child of the Gong family." Because the monogram is transparent, it was a little difficult to identify the characters on it, and Qi Shan squinted slightly, commenting while looking at the characters at the bottom, "However, Xiao Langjun, your words are too delicate..."

At first glance, I thought it was a girl's boudoir name.

Shen Tang: "..."

She had given up explaining that she was a girl.

Since the world has a literate mind by default, it is a man, and she jumped out to defend it, whether others believed it or not, it was of no benefit.Misunderstandings are misunderstandings. When she finds out why she is literate or strong enough, she will talk about it, so as not to be killed as a heretic.

"Mr. Qi, my name is Shen Tang."

"Tangli leaves are rouge in color, and buckwheat flowers are fragrant with white snow." Qi Shan said with a faint smile, "It's also a good name."

Shen Tang: "..."

Although she wanted to say that her name was "Shen Tang", Youli was a random pseudonym with no special meaning.

But people think so, Xiu Yixiu can't pour cold water on the ink in her stomach, she can only be praised.What she cares most about at this moment is what grade of her literary heart is.

"Mr. Qi, what grade of literary mind am I?"

Who knew that Qi Shan asked her back, "Which one do you want?"

Shen Tang: "What does this mean???"

Qi Shan said something else.

"Unlike the [-]th grade of martial arts, Wenxin has only nine ranks. The first rank goes up, the second rank goes up to the middle, the third rank goes up and down, and then the ninth rank goes down. Martial arts can be broken through and promoted through acquired tempering, and those with high talent can even be promoted. Marquis Lecher, and how many rank Wen Xin is born with. I am a sixth rank Chinese literate heart, and I am more than inferior. So, how many ranks do you want you to be?"

Shen Tang was surprised: "This... can I still think about it?"

Qi Shan said: "If it's someone else, it won't work, but if you meet me, I can help you out."

Shen Tang was confused.

Intuition tells her that there is something in the words of prayer.

But people didn't explain too much, just hinted in a low voice: "It's not a good thing for a child to be pregnant with a lot of money in a busy city."

Shen Tang subconsciously tense his nerves.

What is this literary heart, so serious?
Co-authoring this traveler's welfare will also lead to fatalities.

Shen Tang also suppressed his curiosity about being able to kill a cat. He didn't delve into it, but just asked, "How many literati can be disguised?"

Qishan himself is a "sixth grade middle and lower" literary mind, and the literary mind cannot be changed. The few grades you are born with are the few grades. Then he will definitely not be able to help people really change the grades of the literary mind, so there is only a disguise.

That being the case—

Shen Tang tentatively said: "Then—is it okay to go up to the first rank?"

Qi Shan was almost laughed at by her.

"The first rank is the sage's character, but it is a virtual rank. Only the princes holding the national seal can have it. Are you looking for death?"

Shen Tang lowered his eyes and glanced at his Wenxin Huayin.

"Then it's safe, disguised as the ninth rank and down."

"Nine-rank down? Oh, you are smart."

When the four seal scripts "Nine Pin Xiaxia" appeared on the side of the monogram, Shen Tang played with the transparent monogram and didn't know what to do.

"How do I get this thing back?"

"What are you going to do with it? This is to prove your identity. Even the 'Nine-Pin Xiaxia' Wen Xin is better than ordinary people."

In this chaotic era where one generation can change two nationalities, the lives of ordinary people are worse than grass mustards, not to mention that Shen Tang is still a prisoner who was sent to escape.

The words engraved behind the ear are made by special means, and unless the ear is cut off, it will never be removed.

But with the Wenxin monogram, and then covering it with earrings, the general officer would not dare to check it when he saw it, which is equivalent to a guarantee of safety.

　A monogram is a seal.

　　Looking for a recommendation ticket, I finished writing it last night and was confused, and it was timed at two o'clock.I just swiped the comments and found that there are no new chapters before I found out that I made an oolong, Khan-_-||
　　PS: Thanks to Gao Mei, the main force of cuteness, for being the first cute girl, there will be a second update today.

　　


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