"Okay, thank you Mr. Jin for clarifying my doubts."

Ji Yuan cupped his hands and felt pity in his heart.

The implication of Jin Lanzhou's words was that he obviously didn't like the fact that he had the talent to be a Qi practitioner.

It's true. He has strong muscles and strong blood. He doesn't look like an extraordinary terrestrial god with fluttering white clothes.

Following the two men from the Qintian Prison, they soon arrived at the Tonghui Hall.

Even though it was late at night, the lights inside were still bright and bright.

"People have already brought it and finished it earlier.

Don't waste time and prevent people from getting home."

In the Tonghui Hall, an old painter and a civil servant were already sitting.

The former is for portraits of people, and the latter is for registering books.

The division of labor is clear.

"Shao Zhangdian, why don't we let Ji Jiulang rest in Qintian Prison tonight? Chen Yong and Chen Lingtai Lang on the fourth floor also want to see him."

Jin Lanzhou reminded in a low voice.

"Mr. Chen Lingtai specializes in studying astronomical phenomena and is also a supporter of the theory of Yuantian Gang and Fate.

He has been annotating the book "Heavenly Essence Method" for eight years. There is not one person in a million with a talent like Ji Jiulang's, so how could he miss it."

The old-fashioned man pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed:

"In this case, then arrange Mr. Ji in the east wing, don't neglect it."

He was in charge of the Tonghui Hall and was considered a figure among the officials outside the Qintian Prison.

"Master Ji, please sit here."

The old painter pointed to the round stool not far away.

"Master Ji, please tell me your birth date."

The civil servant raised his pen and asked.

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The fourth floor of Sheji Building.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue official uniform and slightly white temples leaned on the railing and looked in the distance towards the Tonghui Hall, his gaze seemed to span space.

After a moment, he frowned slightly and thought to himself:

"It is said that people with yin virtues are all dignified in appearance, with long and thick eyebrows, and kind hearts and faces.

This man's head is full of green energy, like a condensed crown, his eyebrows are cold and murderous, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. He is clearly a powerful official and a general.

How does he look like a person who accumulates virtue and does good deeds?"

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Recently, I have seen a lot of readers complaining about my shortness and slow updates. Well, I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to show my hand. I’m actually a tentacle monster. I can easily write 10,000 to 20,000 words, and 30,000 to 40,000 words easily.

Just to maintain the progress of the new book issue and due to the pressure from the editor, I have been trying to suppress the ancient power in my body.

It will be on the shelves next week, just watch how I quietly amaze everyone!
Chapter completed!