Chapter 7 007: Wen Xin Monogram
The young man extended his right hand to Shen Tang, with the palm facing upward.
Shen Tang was puzzled. After hesitating for a while, he put his right hand up and tilted his head to ask him.
"Is this so?"
The young man looked at her with an indifferent expression, his eyes were speechless, as if asking her "What do you think?".
So Shen Tang retracted his right hand as if he was electrocuted.
"Concentrate the energy in the palm of your hand."
Seeing that Shen Tang still looked confused, the young man had to give some advice. 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 traveling out from the alchemy palace along the meridians? That is 'qi', you are now Try to bring it out of the Dan Mansion and condense it in the palm of your hand, will that work? "
Yan Ling is not a success every time. This involves a proficiency issue.
The young gentleman in front of him can forcefully compete with the third-grade hairpin hairpin with his literary heart, and the effect of the spirit of speech is strong, so he shouldn't know nothing.
The young man made it clear. Shen Tang carefully recalled the mysterious and strange feeling from before.
Qi, Danfu, Yanling, Wenxin...
After a while, she vaguely caught something and guided the thing slowly towards the palm of her hand.
Finally——
A colorless air ball gradually took shape, expanded from the size of a pea to the size of a fist, and floated an inch away from the palm of the hand.
Shen Tang looked up at the young man and asked him: "Sir, is this 'Qi'? It's really magical... What grade of literary heart am I?"
Since this Qi appeared, The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows. His expression was not clear, but Shen Tang was sure that the latter's eyes fell on the palm of her hand. She felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, so she asked again.
The young man came back to his senses and responded: "You can refine and solidify this ball of 'qi' again, just like me."
As he said that, the young man stretched out his A light cyan cyclone quickly appeared in his right hand. At first glance, it looked like a mist, but after two breaths it turned into a thick, gelatinous dark cyan color. Finally, under Shen Tang's gaze, it transformed into a strange dark blue monogram the size of a baby's fist.
Seeing Shen Tang's curiosity, the young man took the initiative to hand over the monogram.
The monogram is exquisite in shape, with the seal script "Liupin Zhongxia" engraved on the side and "Qi Shi Yuanliang" engraved in the same handwriting on the bottom.
"Your name is Qi Yuanliang?"
If this is his name, then the middle and lower grades of the sixth grade should be his Wenxin grade.
The young man said: "Pray for a certain name to be good and a good character."
As he spoke, he stared into Shen Tang's eyes.
Seeing that the latter's eyes were clean and he didn't show any contempt for Wenxin, who was a middle-class and low-grade man, he was slightly satisfied and his expression didn't look so alienated.
Shen Tang said habitually: "It's really a good name."
It's both "kind" and "good". He seems to be a good person.
After hearing this, Qishan was speechless.
Shen Tang handed the monogram back.
“I probably know what to do.”
I followed the method demonstrated by Qishan and compressed the cyclone inward. The cyclone gradually turned from colorless to milky white gelatinous, and then from The milky white gel turns into a small transparent crystal-like object.
Shen Tang finally lost his temper and hurriedly looked at the side of the monogram.
Result——
"Hey, why are there no words?"
"No words?"
That's what he said, but there was no surprise in Qi Shan's voice, as if he had expected it.
Shen Tang handed over his monogram and said doubtfully: "There is indeed no word on the side, only the bottom."
The bottom is engraved with a seal script with smooth lines and round strokes——
"Shen's young pear".
"Shen...you...li? You are really not a descendant of the Gong family." Because the monogram is transparent, it is a bit difficult to read the words on it. Qishan squinted slightly while looking at the words at the bottom. While commenting, "However, Xiaolangjun, your nickname is too delicate..." At first glance, I thought it was a girl's maiden name.
Shen Tang: "..."
She has given up on explaining that she is a girl.
Since the world assumes that Wen Xin is a man by default, it would be useless for her to jump out and defend herself, whether others believe it or not. Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, wait until she understands why she has a literary heart or is strong enough, so as not to be killed as a heretic.
"Mr. Qi, my name is Shen Tang."
"The leaves of the Tang pear have fallen into a rouge color, and the buckwheat flowers have bloomed with the fragrance of white snow." Qi Shan showed a faint smile and said, "He is also a good person. Name."
Shen Tang: "..."
Although she wanted to say her name was "Shen Tang", Youli was a random pseudonym with no special meaning.
However, people think so, and when Xiu Yi shows off the ink in his belly, he can't throw cold water on it, he can only accept the praise. What she is most concerned about at the moment is what level her literary heart is.
"Mr. Qi, what kind of literary mind am I?"
Who knows Qi Shan asked her: "Which one do you want?"
Shen Tang: "What does this mean???"
Qishan said something else.
"Unlike the twenty ranks of Wudan, Wenxin only has nine ranks. The first rank is upper, the second rank is upper and middle, the third rank is upper and lower, and in order, the ninth rank is lower. Wudan can break through and be promoted through acquired tempering, and those with high talent can even achieve the highest rank. Marquis Lieche, the Wen Xin is born according to which grade it is. I am a middle grade Wen Xin of the sixth grade. I am not as good as the lower grade. More than enough. So, what level do you want you to be?"
Shen Tang was surprised: "This... can I still think about it?"
Qi Shan said: "If it were someone else, of course it wouldn't be possible. But if you meet me, I can help you."
Shen Tang was confused.
Her intuition told her that there was something in her prayers.
But they didn't explain too much, they just hinted in a low voice: "It is not a good thing for a child to have a daughter in a busy city."
Shen Tang subconsciously tensed up his nerves.
What is this Wenxin, so serious?
Co-writing this benefit for time-travelers will also lead to death.
Shen Tang also suppressed the curiosity that could kill a cat. He did not go into details and just asked: "How many literary minds can be disguised?"
Qishan himself is a "sixth-grade middle-lower" literary mind, and the literary mind cannot be changed. The grade of the literary mind is the same as the one he was born with, so it is definitely impossible for him to help people really change the literary mind's grade, so he can only pretend.
In that case——
Shen Tang probed: “Then——is it okay to go up to the first grade?”
Qi Shan almost laughed at her question.
“The first-grade Shangwenxin is a saint’s grade, but it is a false grade. Only the princes holding the national seal can possess it. Are you looking for death?”
Shen Tang lowered his eyes and glanced at his own inscription.
"Then it's safer and pretend to be a ninth-grade subordinate."
"Nine-grade inferior? Ha, you are smart."
Wait for the side of the monogram The four seal scripts "Nine Grades Down" appeared. Shen Tang played with the transparent monogram and didn't know what to do with it.
“How to take this thing back?”
"What are you taking it back for? It's used to prove your identity. Even a 'Nine-grade' Wenxin is better than an ordinary person."
In this chaotic era where one generation can change two nationalities, The lives of ordinary people were worse than that of a piece of grass, not to mention that Shen Tang was a prisoner who was sent to escape.
The words carved behind the ears were made by special means. Unless the ears are cut off, they will never be removed.
But with the Wenxin monogram and covering it with earrings, the general police officers would not dare to check it after seeing it, which is equivalent to ensuring safety.
A monogram is a seal.
Please vote for recommendations. I finished writing it last night in a daze, and it was timed to two o'clock. I just checked the comments and found out that there are no new chapters, only to realize that I made an mistake, sweat -_-||
PS: Thank you to the cute main character Gao Mei for becoming the first cute main character. There will be a second update today.
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