Back Off, Let Me Come

  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, and tilted his head to ask him.

"so?"

  The young man looked at her indifferently, with indescribable eyes, as if asking her "What do you think?".

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

   "Condensing Qi in the palm of your hand."

  Seeing that Shen Tang still looked confused, the young man had no choice but to speak up. He thought he had made it clear enough, but Shen Tang didn't even know what "Qi" was.

Seeing that Shen Tang didn't move for a long time, he had no choice but to say: "When you used the spirit of speech just now, did you feel something flowing out of the alchemy along the meridians? That is 'Qi', now try to get it out of the alchemy The mansion is transferred out and condensed in the palm of your hand, will this work?"

   Words like Ling Ling are not successful every time, which involves a problem of proficiency.

  The young gentleman in front of me can forcibly contend against the third-grade hairpin with his literary heart, and the effect of speech is strong, so it shouldn't be that he doesn't understand anything.

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

  Qi, Danfu, Yanling, Wenxin...

  After a long while, she vaguely grasped something and guided it to slowly walk away like the palm of her hand.

finally-

  A colorless air mass 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... How good is my literary heart?"

  Since the appearance of this aura, 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 gaze fell on her palm. She felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she asked again.

  The young man came back to his senses and responded: "You can refine and condense this group of 'qi', just like me."

   As he spoke, a light blue cyclone quickly appeared on the young man's outstretched right hand. At first glance, it looked like a mist, but the two breaths turned into a thick, jelly-like dark blue. Finally, under Shen Tang's gaze, it turned into a dark blue monogram the size of a baby's fist with a strange shape.

  Seeing that Shen Tang was curious, the young man took the initiative to hand over the monogram.

  The monogram is exquisite in shape, with seal script "Liupin Zhongxia" engraved on the side, and "Qi Shi Yuan Liang" engraved on the bottom with the same handwriting.

   "Your name is Qi Yuanliang?"

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

  Youth said: "Pray for a good name and a good character."

   While speaking, he stared into Shen Tang's eyes.

  Seeing that the latter's eyes are clean, without any contempt for middle and low-grade Wenxin, he is slightly satisfied, and his expression does not look so alienated.

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

   It is "good" and "good" again, and he seems to be a good person.

   Qi Shan was dumbfounded after hearing this.

  Shen Tang handed the monogram back.

   "I probably know what to do."

  Learned the method of praying for good deeds to compress the cyclone inwards, and the cyclone gradually changed from colorless to milky white jelly, and then from milky white jelly to transparent crystal-like small objects.

  Shen Tang calmed down and hurriedly looked at the side of the monogram.

result-

   "Hey, why are there no words?"

   "No words?"

  That's what he said, but Qi Shan's voice sounded unsurprising, as if he had expected it long ago.

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

  The bottom is engraved with four flamboyant and wild seal script—

   "Shen's young pear".

"Shen...You...Pear? You are really not a child of the Gong family." Because the monogram is transparent, it is difficult to recognize the words on it. Qishan squinted slightly, and commented while looking at the words at the bottom, "However, Xiao Lang Jun, it's too delicate for you to get this name..."

  At first glance, I thought it was a female boudoir name.

  Shen Tang: "..."

  She has given up explaining that she is a girl.

  Since the world defaults to being a man with a literary heart, she jumps up to argue that it is of no benefit whether others believe it or not. If you misunderstand, you will misunderstand, and wait until she finds out why she has a literary heart or is strong enough to avoid being killed as a heretic.

   "Mr. Qi, my name is Shen Tang."

   "Tang pear leaves are rouge-colored, and buckwheat flowers are white and fragrant." Qi Shan smiled and said, "It's also a good name."

  Shen Tang: "..."

  Although she really wanted to say that her name was "Shen Tang", Youli was a pseudonym she picked up at random, without any special meaning.

  But people think so, Xiu Yixiu can't pour cold water on the ink in her belly, she can only be praised. What she is most concerned about right now is the level of her literary heart.

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

  Unexpectedly, Qishan asked her, "Which one do you want?"

  Shen Tang: "What does this mean???"

  Qi Shan talked about something else.

"Different from the 20th grade of Wudan, Wenxin only has the ninth rank. The first rank is upper, the second rank is upper middle, the third rank is upper and lower, and then the ninth rank is lower. Wu Dan can be promoted through the day after tomorrow. Marquis Lieche, Wen Xin was born with a certain grade. I am a middle-class Wenxin of the sixth grade, more than the top and the bottom. So, what grade do you hope you are?"

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

  Qi Shan said: "If it's someone else, of course it won't work, but you met me, so I can help you with this."

  Shen Tang was at a loss.

  Intuition told her that there was something in the words of prayer.

  But they didn't explain too much, they just hinted in a low voice: "It's not a good thing for a young child to spend money in a busy city."

  Shen Tang tensed up subconsciously.

  What is Wenxin, so serious?

   Co-authoring this traveler's welfare will also lead to death.

  Shen Tang also suppressed the curiosity of being able to kill a cat, and did not delve into it, but asked: "How many grades of literary heart can be disguised?"

  Qi Shan himself has a "six-grade middle-lower" literary heart, and the literary heart cannot be changed, and the few grades he is born with are the same grades, so it is certainly impossible for him to help people really change the level of Wenxin, so it is only a disguise.

  In this case—

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

   Qishan was almost laughed at by her.

   "The heart of the upper and upper grades is a sage grade, but a fake one. Only the princes holding the national seal can have it. Are you looking for death?"

  Shen Tang glanced down at his Wenxin monogram.

   "Then it's safer, pretend to be a ninth grade and go down."

   "Nine ranks down? Oh, you are smart."

  When the four seal scripts of "Jiupin Xiaxia" appeared on the side of the monogram, Shen Tang played with this transparent monogram, not knowing what to do with it.

   "How to take this thing back?"

   "What do you take it back for? It's used to prove your identity. Even the 'Nine Grades Xiaxia' Wenxin is better than ordinary people."

  In this chaotic era where one generation can change two nationalities, the lives of ordinary people are worse than nothing, not to mention that Shen Tang is still a prisoner who was sent to escape.

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

  But with the Wenxin monogram, and then covering it with earrings, the general guards dare not check it when they see it, which is equivalent to a guarantee of safety.

   A monogram is a seal.

   Ask for a recommendation ticket. I finished writing in a daze last night, and the time was set to two o'clock. I just checked the comments and found no new chapters, only to find out that I made an oolong, sweat-_-||

   PS: Thanks to the cute main character, Gao Mei, for becoming the first cute main character, there will be a second update today.

  (end of this chapter)