When he spoke, there was pure admiration in his eyes.

"study?"

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

Yang Huchan actually praised himself.

"Well, when my grandfather was still alive, he often praised your grandfather, saying that your grandfather was better than him, and he never capsized until his death."

Yang Youqi has a very serious expression.

It turns out that this is how the headmaster thinks of me... Qin Yuan was a little sad.

"Don't say this"

Yang Youqi put away the history books and told Qin Yuan what a Qi Wangshi was in the form of a voice transmission.

One is to test the mantra, and the other is to look at a person's Qi, or a country's Qi. When it reaches a profound level, it can also be tampered with and obscure the secrets of heaven.

Just when Qin Yuan was about to express his feelings, Yang Youqi said embarrassedly: "The prison I just mentioned is still being explored. All we can do now is test the mantra and simply look at the qi."

Qin Yuan was speechless.

It's not because the other person said nonsense.

But test the truth.

The most commonly used places for mantra testing are the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Yushitai.

In other words, he went around in a circle and still did not leave the Tianlao (the Tianlao is in the Ministry of Punishment).

"The stone gall liquid contained in it can be dropped into the eyes to open the heavenly eye."

Yang Youqi handed over a small white porcelain vase.

Qin Yuan took it, hesitated, and dropped it into his eyes.

Immediately, a burning sensation came over, Qin Yuan closed his eyes subconsciously, and it went away as quickly as it came.

Open your eyes again.

White Qi appeared on Yang Youqi's head, which was slightly dim.

"What anger did you see?"

"White, a bit dull."

Yang Youqi nodded and asked solemnly: "Why do you want to enter the Imperial Heavenly Prison?"

"I was passing by and saw that this place was hiring, so I came in."

Qin Yuan said calmly.

Yang Youqi looked at Qin Yuan in shock.

Qin Yuan still looked at Yang Youqi calmly.

Yang Youqi's throat moved, and he was about to say something when his ears twitched, nodded slightly, took out a token from the sea of ​​qi, and pushed it in front of Qin Yuan: "From now on, you will be the commander of the Qintian Supervisory Department of Qi."

Someone just sent a message to Yang Youqi.

In Qintian Prison, there is only one person who can give direct orders to Yang Youqi - Jian Zheng.

"So simple?"

Qin Yuan pretended to be surprised.

"This is an order given by Jian Zheng himself."

Yang Youqi told the truth.

Jian Zheng: "..."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Is this really Yang Huchan's grandson?
Chapter completed!