Tang Chen was quick-witted and suddenly realized that there was a mystery in this sentence. He asked, "Is it my old man? Are you worried about it? Why are you even sadder than me?"

The Lord of Baimei City, under the moonlight, his eyes shining, and he looked at Tang Chen: "The Martial Arts Academy is powerful and the Wen Academy is declining, but Tang Chen, do you know where this elixir, this talisman, and this inscription come from?"

"It should be the Academy of Literature. I know this." Tang Chen replied.

"I, in addition to the position of President of the College of the Literature, I also serve as the director of the Imperial Inscription Bureau, do you know?"

"Oh? Scared!" Tang Chen was shocked immediately, and couldn't help but look at the Baimei City Lord deeply, and panic appeared on his face.

"You are the God of Wealth in the Tang Sect? Old Mei, am I rude?"

The Lord of Baimei City, unexpectedly, was scared by Tang Chen, hurriedly grabbed Tang Chen and refused to let him get up, teasing: "When you see Old Mei, you are free, like your elders, and when you see the Director of the Mingwen Bureau, you are so scared. You are too snobbish, hahaha."

Tang Chen heard the words and laughed: "No, I'm not thinking about it, how can I make you happy? You can reward more orders in the future so that I can support my family."

"Hahaha, no problem. You give a lot of kickbacks, so I will definitely take care of you first." The Lord of Baimei also started the joke mode.

Tang Chen stared at the Baimei City Lord with a smile, and was in a good mood. He made friends with Baimei and moved back to the Tang clan in the future. He didn't have to worry about making a living. But then he thought, Baimei City Lord still had something to say and waited with a smile.

Sure enough, after the atmosphere was harmonious, Bai Mei said, "Tang Chen, how much do you know about Mingwen?"

Tang Chen Zhan Yan smiled: "A piece of inscription is profound and profound. I know how to refine alchemy techniques, but inscriptions are a bit complicated and the supervisor can still do it. It is no problem to achieve military quality."

Bai Mei laughed in silence and cursed: "You little money fan, you really have my idea. Well, what's the last step of inscription?"

Tang Chen's eyes lit up abruptly. This is whether Tang Chen understood the bureau. Tang Chen whispered: "In the end, a residual pattern will be left, which will be engraved by the imperial inscription master of the inscription bureau. This is a rule, and cannot be changed. It cannot be circulated."

"Yeah, not bad." Baimei City Lord, looking relieved, asked in a low voice: "Do you know what we will do with the last inscription?"

When Tang Chen heard this, he couldn't help but lift the inscription ring between his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "This one is produced by the Inscription Bureau. I have studied it and it is different from the ones used by our Tang Sect."

Bai Mei asked: "After saying that, what's the difference?"

Tang Chen raised his mouth a few times, but did not make a sound, closed his eyes again, raising his eyebrows to the white eyebrows.

The Lord of Baimei laughed, shook his head, and nodded deeply.

“That’s exactly that.”

The words came out of the Baimei City Lord, and he looked up at the starry sky, and sighed.

Suddenly he became sad, as if he was pointing out: "Batian, domineering the earth, there is a strange wind, and the strange wind is going to return to Baihe Peak. Alas! The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I will go to the second prince to give a bed of inscription tomorrow. That's my master. Let's go and walk back on the moon."

After saying that, he ignored Tang Chen and stepped onto the little donkey, da, da, da. As he walked away, he was no sound, leaving Tang Chen in the wind.

Tang Chen walked back silently. As soon as he reached the door of the dormitory, he suddenly heard a crying sound, it was the woman crying. In the quiet and cold midnight, the sound of a woman crying would be very far away. The farther and the more creeping, Tang Chen's pores suddenly opened and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, damn Tang Chen, woo, woo~~~~~~~~~."

"Uh?" Tang Chen, who was shrinking his head, retracted his feet and tiptoed over.

Following the crying sound, he walked to Li Yiqi's window.

Seeing that there was no light in the room, Tang Chen lay on the window frame and wanted to hear it clearly... Suddenly, the crying stopped, "Bang!" A powerful force shook the window, and Tang Chen was shocked.

Whoosh. Li Yiqi jumped out. Under the moonlight, his face was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled, like a female ghost.

"Ah!" Tang Chen was caught off guard and lost his voice. He pulled his feet and ran away. He ran away very far away. He suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned back and ran to Li Yiqi's window.

Li Yiqi did not go back to the house, but stood in the moonlight. What was left to Tang Chen was his back, with a smooth waistline and a beautiful figure. There was a crescent moon slanted above, as if he was alone for her.

Holy as the moon, holy as Li Yiqi, very beautiful, beautiful pictures, quite artistic.

When Li Yiqi heard Tang Chen's footsteps, he turned around. The style of painting changed and the eyes filled with his eyes was actually supernatural.

Tang Chen asked with concern: "Li Yiqi, what's wrong with you? Who scratched your face?"

He swayed, Li Yiqi's lotus steps and plunged into Tang Chen's arms. He cried, "It's all you, you're the ones that caused trouble. I have to give it to me [like a flower and a jade egg]. The second prince fell in love with me and asked me to go to the palace to serve the bed."

"What? Sleeping for bed? Why? Are you very beautiful?" Tang Chen blurted out foolishly.

Unexpectedly, it worked unexpectedly. Li Yiqi stopped crying, but got angry, broke free from Tang Chen's arms, and shouted: "Isn't I beautiful after beautifying?"

Tang Chen was stunned and shook his head: "I didn't pay attention."

Li Yiqi went crazy and rushed up and teared Tang Chen, "You lie, you lie, you lie..."

Tang Chen reached out and grabbed Li Yiqi's white wrist and imprisoned her. He comforted her softly: "Okay, okay. Tell me, we are classmates, I'll think of a solution for you."

Li Yiqi heard this, whimper, whimper, and began to shed tears again. Tang Chen hurriedly changed the topic: "It's only been a few days since you beautify your face. How did it reach the second prince's ears? Don't you think this is weird."

Li Yiqi stopped his sad voice and took out a post: "This is sent by Chen Huohua..."

"Hiss!" I took the post. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in my mind: "Sigh!" Tang Chen felt that he had grabbed something, "Mingwen bed, Li Yiqi served in bed, Li Huohua made trouble, Mingwen..."

Tang Chen used his consciousness to connect with the Queen Mother of the West and ordered:

"Xixi, go and find Yan Luo and the others to investigate what is related to the second prince... Even withered flowers, dead cockroaches, mosquitoes, and fleas, they may know more!"

"Li Yiqi, don't be anxious. Go back and practice hard first. I want to do something big. It may be helpful to you!" Tang Chen said with a remark, turned around and left in a hurry.

Li Yiqi looked sad and stared at Tang Chen's back with great disappointment. She thought that Tang Chen was afraid of Li Huohua's power like other classmates and retreated. She couldn't help but feel sad and cried again.

"Chihulong, show up quickly and take me there..."

Tang Chen entered the house, calling out the wind insects [mountains, rivers, and country] in his heart. He took off the inscription ring in his hand, and a sharp light appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!