Chen Tang stared at the rouge horse meaninglessly, not knowing whether to praise "talent" or "horse talent".

The mare was good, and under his gaze, he actually hung his head "shyly", and wagged his big tail.

Chen Tang didn't know how he stole the seal, it didn't matter. Now that the horse has become his own mount, and the official seal is also in his hands, the best way to deal with it is to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

He reached out and patted the horse's head as a token of appreciation. Then he turned around and returned to the inn, washed up, and said to Su Ling that he would not write tonight.

Don't write, practice qi.

It should be said that the inhalation is the right one.

A lieutenant of the Nine Gates, the official rank is actually not high, about six grades. The key lies in the weight of people's authority. In many cases, it even has the power of life and death.

This institution can be called a special brocade guard.

Therefore, Chen Tang has a lot of expectations for this official seal.

After getting the Tanhua exam, integrating into his own wisp of official spirit, and adding ten years of hard work, he has become a little addicted to this kind of advanced way of advancing day by day.

Without a doubt, this is a shortcut.

There is always chicken soup that says that there is no shortcut to success, in fact, it is all nonsense. Without shortcuts, there is no success, and that's the truth.

There is no way out of despair, and no shortcuts is disappointment.

If you want to achieve a small climate, it takes decades of hard work. Chen Tang only started to learn when he was too weak, and if he practiced step by step, when he was forty or fifty years old, he might have a first glimpse of the door.

But by then, the cucumbers may all be bald.

Therefore, if there is a chance, absorbing a large amount of yin qi and official qi is the king.

Artifacts containing yin energy are not easy to obtain, and even fewer are official.

Chen Tang knew the taste of the marrow, and when he got this official seal of the captain, he couldn't wait to absorb it in his heart.

In the room, candles are lit and the fire is dim.

Chen Tang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the official seal in his hand, and began to perform the exercises.

Airplanes!

Immediately, he sensed a cloud of aura, condensed in the seal, like a cluster of flames, with a burning sensation.

The official spirit is mainly suppressed, and the characteristics are domineering, and it is not simple to contain and devour it.

However, Chen Tang has already had two successful experiences - the one that devoured his body was certainly an internal self-digestion, but it was not easy to fuse it at all.

The first copper seal is a private seal, which is played by people in high positions every day, so as to be contaminated with official spirit. Now this one is different, but the dignified and dignified Captain's official seal, the scale and strength of its internal breath are not the same.

The last time the copper seal was absorbed, it was very easy, like drinking water, but this time it encountered some resistance and obstacles.

However, under the mouth of the fish-shaped breath, these resistances were in vain.

Crash!

After a while, the breath entered the fish's stomach and began to merge.

There was a soft snap, the lights exploded, and the flames shook.

Chen Tang suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Exhaled, the breath was clearly visible, like spitting out smoke, the shape of the body spewed straight out, and it took a long time to diffuse.

In Chen Tang's eyes, there was a flickering of color, and it took a while before it slowly converged and hidden.

The official spirit of this lieutenant's official seal, after absorbing it, can be worth five years of hard work. The quantitative effect was a little worse than expected, but it was not surprising. The Nine Doors itself does not belong to the orthodox officialdom system.

But overall, the harvest was good. After several draws, nearly 20 years of hard work. At least to make up for the disadvantage of starting too late, you must know that no matter whether others practice martial arts or cultivate the Tao, they basically start from the childhood stage. Lay the foundation from a young age, step by step.

Chen Tang is a pure halfway monk, and there are many shortcomings.

He jumped up, only felt that his body was light, and he really had a feeling of "light as a swallow", swinging his fists and feet, and turning freely.

The strength has been greatly improved.

Based on true qi, many things about martial arts can be self-taught, and they can be turned into killing moves at their fingertips. In other words, the power of the "Nine Extreme Techniques" and "Grass Mang's Sword Technique" mastered by him completely depended on the strength of the breath in his body.

The seal that had been drained of the official spirit, and the original milky white jade slowly turned gray.

Seeing this, Chen Tang thought thoughtfully. The same is true of the last copper seal, when the official spirit is lost, it begins to become rusty. It can be seen that the official qi has a certain blessing and moisturizing effect on the carrier itself.

After casting his fists and kicks, he sat back on the bed and entered the state, carefully sensing the celestial and human breath in his body.

The fish was bigger again, and the small fish gradually grew up, condensing in the mud pill palace, with a calm body and a mouth open and closed, as if it was spitting. With Zhang He, there was a sense of impatience in the heart of Chen Tang's eyebrows.

This position is exquisite, commonly known as the "third eye".

"Could it be that if I continue to practice, I will open an eye in the center of my eyebrows?"

Chen Tang secretly said in his heart, in that case, he would become a god of Erlang. Soon, however, he threw away this thought, feeling that he was overthinking. It should be an illusion caused by the operation of the breath.

I don't know how long it took, but the candle was gone, leaving only a puddle of wax, and the fire was extinguished, and the room was dark.

Chen Tang, who was sitting on the bed, remained motionless, as if he was in a state of flux. The sound of his breathing, one long and one short, has a special rhythm, like a big fish, sleeping in the water.

The night passed, and the next morning, Chen Tang got up on time, and his eyes swept to the official seal placed on the table, which had become dull and dull, and had lost its original roundness. It looks like an inconspicuous stone.

He reached out and took it, and when he put it into his hands, it was already a piece of dust, and it fell in a slurch.

This seal of the captain no longer exists. I don't know if the Xiahou Duwei, who has lost his official seal, will truthfully report to his boss, or make a new one. I think it should be the former, after all, forging seals, once discovered, is a big crime to turn around. To report honestly, applying for a new official seal is at most to be degraded. If you have a backer, if you are lucky, you may only be reprimanded and you will be done.

When the door was opened and went out, Su Ling and the others had already gotten up, and everyone went downstairs.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and in the Jiangnan resort, there is naturally no shortage of programs. At breakfast, I heard a lot of diners spitting about things like poetry and literary meetings.

Between the discussions, there are indispensable remarks about talented and beautiful women, and the atmosphere is very warm.

In this time and space, there are very few entertainment pastimes. Although poetry is a trail, it carries the hobby of most readers. Around it, a lot of tricks have been made. Especially in the Jiangnan region, where the word is full of rivers, it is especially obvious. If the literati can't make good poems, even if the scriptures and righteous articles are good, they will be taught to be looked down upon.

In an uproar, several people came in, and a healthy servant pointed to Ah Bao and said, "Steward Wu, it was the horse brought by his group that frightened our horse and kicked me to injury." ”

Ah Bao looked up and hurriedly said, "Childe, someone is finding fault!"