Chapter 7: The Price of Physiognomy

It's just that as soon as this sentence was finished, Ding Yang only felt that he was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled suddenly, and suddenly he was top-heavy, his feet fluttered, and the surroundings seemed to become spinning, and a disgusting feeling kept pouring out of his heart, leaning back, and leaning against the wall behind him.

"I'm ...... This sucks......"

At this time, feeling the endless discomfort and weakness wrapping him up, Ding Yang remembered one thing, but in his mind, the "Mai Physiognomy" was clearly stated, the more detailed the calculation, the more it would consume his own vitality and essence.

Although he has been instilled with Mai's physiognomy, Ding Yang understands very well that his current spiritual power is very limited, that is, the level of an ordinary person, even if he has a record of Mai's physiognomy in his mind, what can really be calculated is very limited, so the vitality consumed will be reduced accordingly, but the corresponding is corresponding, and if you calculate it, it is still very huge.

Just now, when he was in a hurry, he was almost trying his best to calculate everything about Zhao Jie, and the vitality and essence consumed were amazing.

It was only less than three minutes, and his body reacted, and Ding Yang felt that his eyelids had become a thousand pounds now, and he couldn't open his eyes even if he wanted to.

"What can I do about this, the vitality and essence are not so easy to recover, even if it is a hen yellow eel and old ginseng, it will take a long time to make up...... Oops, noos, awful......"

Ding Yang suddenly complained again and again, the loss of vitality and essence, it was not a trivial matter, the body was weak at the lightest, and the serious illness was unbearable, and it was possible to die with a whimper.

Now Ding Yang's state is not slight, his body is not too good, and he has just calculated Zhao Jie with all his might, and the vitality and essence consumed are at least sixty percent, which can definitely be regarded as a big loss of vitality.

It was also when he was full of anxiety that he suddenly felt a heat in the center of his eyebrows, and a gentle and smooth flow of heat flowed out from the center of his eyebrows, flowing all over his body very quickly, and the feeling of weakness and unbearable feeling with the flow of these heat streams quickly subsided, and soon disappeared completely, and when the weakness disappeared, the heat flow in the center of the eyebrows also suddenly stopped and no longer flowed out.

"What is this turbulence? Can I replenish my consumption? This...... That's right! It's a living door!! Ding Yang's eyes were slightly puzzled, and then he suddenly thought of something.

At the beginning, he saw that the white space where the Shengmen was located was actually a storage space carried by the Taoist system, as long as the spiritual power was strong enough, the host could use the spiritual power to hook the storage space, and he could put things of the appropriate size directly into it, such an effect was somewhat similar to that in "Journey to the West", Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve was Qiankun, as long as the spiritual power was strong enough, a hill could be put into it.

And the storage space of the Dao Chang system is actually in the center of the host's eyebrows, Ding Yang also remembers that the assistant introduced the effect of the birth gate at the beginning, which has the effect of making the host's whole body full of vitality, anger is naturally the qi of life, which naturally includes vitality and essence, no wonder Ding Yang can recover from his bad state so quickly.

It wasn't until Ding Yang fully recovered that he was in danger again and again in his heart, but at the same time, he was very surprised, the effect of Shengmen was so powerful, even if he tried his best to calculate for others in the future, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of vitality.

After a long while, he opened the Taiji Realm again, staring at the precise phase method below the Taiji Realm, his eyes swept around in the introduction behind him, and he shook his head helplessly: "The entry-level accurate phase method can only calculate the life grid of ordinary people, and Zhao Jie's life just now is not too ordinary, right?" Alas......"

Although he just got the Taoist system last night, in this short period of time this morning, Ding Yang has already begun to plan his future plans in his heart, even if he doesn't have too ambitious plans, but at least he has already crossed out the method of setting up a stall and telling fortunes to make a living, and now he has real talent and learning, he can't still make some small money here like an autumn breeze to support his family.

Ding Yang has been poor since he was a child, so he has an extremely stubborn attachment to money, his dream is not very big, as long as there are countless banknotes that can not be spent, such a dream is not only very two, but also very stupid and scum, and he will be laughed at when he says it.

However, Ding Yang didn't feel a trace of two, dirt, and stupidity, and he began to make a living and taste the warmth and coldness since he was a child, so that he could see how cruel and realistic this society was.

But then again, if you want to make a lot of money, the people that Ding Yang will contact in the future are naturally not ordinary people, but now the accurate phase method can only be extrapolated by ordinary people, which makes his heart suddenly become very low.

"Alas...... Let's leave it at that, the Mai physiognomy in my mind can still make me worry about food and clothing, not to mention...... Well? ”

For the current accurate physiognomy method can only be extrapolated to ordinary people, Ding Yang did not have too much loss, and soon transferred to the Mai physiognomy that had been reflected in his mind, but it was also at this time that he suddenly realized one thing.

With a hurry, Ding Yang hurriedly fixed his eyes on the words of the precise physiognomy, swept it over very carefully, and suddenly his eyes were shrouded in joy, "Ha Lu Ha!" Really! This precise phase method can really be upgraded! How did I forget this! ”

In Ding Yang's joy, his eyes completely fell on the precise phase method, but at this moment, the information of the accurate and accurate phase method has changed slightly.

Skill: Precision Physiognomy. It can accurately measure the ordinary information of people with ordinary fate, and the fortune and fortune of a short period of time.

Level: Starter (3/100)

Cooldown: 2 times every 24 hours

Ding Yang remembers very clearly, at the beginning, the number of the precise phase method after the introduction was (0/100), but now it suddenly became (3/100), obviously because the precise phase method was just used, the number will change.

Moreover, he also knows that the skills of the Dao Master system are divided into five levels, from low to high: Beginner, Rough, Mastery, Dengtang, and Grandmaster. It seems that there is a rank above the grandmaster, but this point, the memory passed on to him by the assistant is not recorded.

But his brows suddenly furrowed again, he had used two precision phase techniques before and after, but now he had obtained three proficiency points, which made him wonder how many points of proficiency he had increased by using one precision phase technique.

If he succeeded twice, he could naturally be sure that he could get 1.5 proficiency by using the Precision Phase Method once, but when he used it on Zhao Jie just now, it could not be regarded as a success.

"Will it be used successfully to add 2 points at a time, and if it fails, add 1 point?" His brows furrowed, and Ding Yang became a little strange.

"Sister Zhao is back? What's going on? The face is so bad? Whoever messes with you, I'll help you get angry! ”

In the police station, a young police officer saw Zhao Jie walk in, and quickly stood up, with a flattering smile on his face, but then he saw Zhao Jie's gloomy face, and frowned a little.

"Huh? It's Xiao Li, there's nothing to do, I'm just not feeling well......"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Jie came back to his senses, and before he knew it, he had already walked to the police station, took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, waved his hand, prevaricated casually, and walked to the office inside.

Watching Zhao Jie walk into the office, Xiao Li frowned, and at this time, a man about forty or fifty years old, with a Chinese face and a police uniform, walked up to the side.

Seeing this man, Xiao Li was taken aback, and hurriedly nodded respectfully at the man, and saluted: "Good morning, Wang, why did you come so early today?" "Obviously, this man is the director of this police station, his surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Gang.

"Can't I come earlier?" Wang Gang nodded slightly, but then asked a little strangely, "What's the matter?" Just now I saw that Xiao Zhao's face was a little wrong, what happened? ”

Hearing Wang Gang's words, Xiao Li shrugged his shoulders, revealing an expression of 'I don't know what to do', and frowned: "Sister Zhao only said that she was not feeling well, and I don't know anything else." ”

"Not feeling well? I got it. Wang Gang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shook his head self-deprecatingly, turned around and walked towards Zhao Jie's office, but muttered in his mouth: "Alas, this woman, there are always a few days in a month......

"Boom Boom ......"

Wang Gang knocked on Zhao Jie's door first, and only after a few seconds did he twist the lock and push the door in.

"The king? How did you get here? Is there something wrong with me? ”

Zhao Jie was still in a very bad mood now, and when she was distracted, she suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then saw Wang Gang walk in, her gloomy face hurriedly tried to calm down, her face was a little puzzled, and she quickly stood up and asked.

"Hehe......"

Wang Gang smiled lightly at first, then closed the door with his hand, sat down on the sofa beside him, raised his right hand slightly, and swung to Lu again and again: "Sit down first, there is no need to be so solemn, didn't I already tell you yesterday, and in two days it will be the day when the vice governor will come to inspect?" Last night, it was finally decided, at noon the day after tomorrow, at the Jin Jiang International Hotel. ”

"Is this the thing? Then I know, but why did the deputy governor come here to inform me? ”

nodded, Zhao Jie suddenly had some doubts, her current identity is the deputy director of the Dongguan Police Station, although it is already very amazing that she can reach this position at her age, but the arrival of an official like the vice governor, whether it is to welcome or protect the work, in fact, it has nothing to do with her, at most, it is to strictly grasp the social atmosphere, but there is no need to tell the accurate point.

"This ...... Alas...... Xiao Zhao, this is the ...... that the director asked me to convey to you" said a little vaguely, Wang Gang immediately stood up and walked out, but when he just walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said: "I heard that you are a little unwell, go back and cook some ginger tea and add some brown sugar, it is very useful......"

Walking out of Zhao Jie's office, Wang Gang's eyes flashed a trace of envy, although Zhao Jie's ability to do things is very good, but in his twenties he can achieve the position of deputy director of the police station, naturally the background is not small, such a person is here to gild, and now there is a director personally mentioning it, and the future is limitless.

"Ginger tea? Brown sugar? This ......"

Zhao Jie's face suddenly showed a wry smile, shaking her head while smiling bitterly, knowing in her heart that it seemed that Wang Gang had heard what she had just said to Xiao Li, but Wang Gang's understanding of physical discomfort made her a little crying and laughing.

But then this wry smile quickly faded, replaced by a kind of helplessness, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and put it back again.

The helplessness on his face became thicker and thicker, but Zhao Jie's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness, and his fists clenched violently: he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that I will be the same as my brother and them in the future, as long as I don't compromise, I can only follow their old path...... If it weren't for ......, huh! The surname is Jia, you wait for me, one day ......"

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