Lanling Xiaoxiao Sheng
When he saw this line of words.
Zhao Ping 'an felt like a woodcutter who had encountered a celestial mountain and saw immortals playing chess.
He rose to the sky and shone with the sun and moon, feeling the immortal energy travel 30,000 miles.
He came back to his senses.
It had already been a hundred years. The immortal intent in this calligraphy could be said to be difficult for mortals to look at!
This was an immortal's brush technique!
"Hahahaha, as expected of my son. Even if I leave in the future, I can still explain to the school. She gave birth to a good son.”
However, Zhao Huaizhen's words were very simple.
Lanling smiled.
Any scholar in Chang 'an would know the meaning of this pen name.
Zhao Ping 'an was no exception.
Mr. Jones was shocked at first, thinking that he had been discovered.
However, on second thought, he kept the book very quickly. It was impossible for his son to see it clearly.
Therefore, he frowned and told Zhao Huaizhen in a serious tone.
"You young people are really outrageous. Reading these books every day is simply an insult to the culture!”
"Do you still have such books in your room?”
"Hand it over! I'll confiscate them all!"
Zhao Huaizhen was stunned.
For a moment, he didn't know what expression he should make.
After pondering for a while, he spoke to his father.
"That is my pen name, Father. I have the only copies of the four books I wrote in my room. Do you need me to get them for you?”
Zhao Ping 'an was also stunned for a moment.
Then, her mouth opened, and she didn't know what to say.
However, there was hope and conflict in his eyes.
"You and me?"
For a moment, Mr. Jones did not know what to say.
Numb, numb.
However, he was in disbelief and shock.
The book that he usually read late at night was actually written by his son?
For a moment.
Mr. Jones didn't know how to describe his feelings.
If there was a crack in the ground.
He wanted to dive right in.
Along with his son.
After placing the only copies of the books of the lamp grass monk and the golden vase plum in front of him.
Zhao Ping 'an was dumbfounded.
Was his son so powerful?
My son Huai really has the bearing of a saint!
"Son, I didn't expect you to have grown to this extent. I have nothing to teach you anymore.”
"This is the cultivation method passed down by our ancestors. If you can achieve the goal of entering the Dao, I will entrust it to you.”
He looked at Zhao Huaizhen.
Zhao Ping 'an wanted to cry but had no tears as he passed the cultivation technique to his son.
Originally, he thought that after he took out the secret manual.
His son would definitely look at him in shock and then shed tears of gratitude.
However, he didn't expect it.
He was the one who was shocked.
Just the value of the words written by his son had far exceeded the secret manuals passed down by his ancestors.
Not to mention the one and only copy of the four great books written by Lanling Xiaoxiao Sheng.
Zhao Ping 'an could not help but sigh.
If Rishi was still around, he would definitely be very pleased.
That was not right.
There was a high chance that he would beat him to death.
After all, the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked.
alas
Zhao Huaizhen said goodbye to his father.
He returned to his remote courtyard.
Zhao Huaizhen had already finished reading the cultivation technique his father had given him.
The system notification rang out in Zhao Huaizhen's head.
Ding! [Congratulations to the host for obtaining a cultivation technique: Entering the Dao through literature.]
Entering the Tao with literature
Bronze (Can consume 200,000 Pen Intent to level up)
Consumes Book Intent
Restriction: When a creature reads your words, it can obtain the meaning of the book.
The effect can write words out of thin air without any carrier.
Current Book Intent: 300,000
Zhao Huaizhen thought for a moment.
He spent 200,000 book intent to upgrade this skill.
Soon, the effect column changed.
[Effect: Able to draw the scene you want and reproduce it in reality.]
It was already late.
Zhao Huaizhen did not try again.
The next day.
After reporting to Di Renjie.
Zhao Huaizhen became the official of the Court of Judicial Review.
Yun Ying, on the other hand, went to look for a street with Li Yuanfang in a depressed manner.
Because that was all she could do.
Let him, Di Renjie, and Zhao Huaizhen.
If he had to sit there and read the case file, he might as well kill her.
The ability that Zhao Huaizhen displayed shocked Di Renjie.
This newly recruited Shaoqing.
He was a rare talent!
These few days.
Apart from studying the King's Voice Packet, Zhao Huaizhen also tried to link him to the path of Yi Wen.
This was because this King Voice Pack was not just a simple voice broadcast.
Instead, it would make a corresponding voice according to the current scene.
Moreover, the higher the coincidence of this voice with the current scene, the higher the chance of him receiving the reward.
With Yun Ying by his side, the probability of triggering the voice package was completely different from when she was not by his side.
There were only specific heroes and specific scenes.
Only then could he trigger the King's Voice Packet.
While Zhao Huaizhen was dealing with the files.
Di Renjie walked over.
Seeing that there was no one around, he quietly walked over to Zhao Huaizhen and knocked on the table.
"What's the matter, Lord Di?”
Zhao Huaizhen put down the quill in his hand.
He looked at Di Renjie.
"That... There's a case for you, that's all... This way…It's not convenient for me to go."
"Oh, okay, I understand."
Zhao Huaizhen suddenly thought of something.
"After the trouble, please explain to Yunying that I'm going on a mission, not to do anything bad.”
Di Renjie patted his chest and promised Zhao Huaizhen," Of course not! I'll be responsible for explaining this to you.”
In Changle Square.
An extremely bad thing happened.
Someone was a freeloader!
Not only did Bai Piao know how to disguise himself in the crowd.
After receiving the report from Chang Le Lane.
The Supreme Court immediately sent relevant personnel to investigate.
However, the result was that the Supreme Court lost a lot of face.
On the night that the investigators conducted the investigation, another extremely vile case of free prostitution occurred!
To the Supreme Court.
It was simply a slap to the Supreme Court's face.
However, Di Renjie couldn't go personally because it would alert the criminals.
The reason why he let Zhao Huaizhen go.
The main reason was that Zhao Huaizhen was a new face, so no one would recognize him.
Zhao Huaizhen was riding in the mechanical carriage.
They arrived at Chang 'an City's most bustling Chang Le Lane.
Previously, when he came here.
He had dealt with seven dregs and stacked seven layers of demon blood.
In front of the charming streets of Chang Le Square.
Zhao Huaizhen's breathing quickened.
Although he had lived two lives, he was already in his thirties.
But a man was still a teenager until death!
I pass through thousands of flowers, not a leaf touches me.
If you die under a peony flower, you'll be a romantic ghost.
Listening to King's voice package.
Zhao Huaizhen said.
I can't hear the demon's whisper!
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