But just after saying this, Ding Yang felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body trembled suddenly, and suddenly he became heavy and light, his feet drifted under him, and the surroundings seemed to be spinning. A disgusting feeling kept coming out of his heart. He leaned back and leaned against the wall behind him.

"I'm... bad now..."

At this time, feeling endless discomfort and weakness wrapped him up, Ding Yang remembered something. However, the more he said the "Ma Yi Xiang Method" in his mind, the more detailed the calculation, the more he consumed his own vitality and energy.

Although he had already been instilled with the Mayi Face Method, Ding Yang understood very well that his mental power is very limited now, which is the level of an ordinary person. Even if he had records of the Mayi Face Method in his mind, what could be calculated was very limited, so the energy consumed would be reduced accordingly. However, after all, it was corresponding, and if calculated, it was still very large.

Just now, in desperation, he was almost doing his best to calculate everything about Zhao Jie, and the energy he consumed was amazing.

In less than three minutes, his body reacted. Ding Yang felt that his eyelids had become a thousand pounds now, and he could not even be able to open his eyes.

"What should I do? The vitality and essence are not so easy to recover. Even if it is a hen, eel, old ginseng, it will take a short time to replenish it... Oh no, terrible..."

Ding Yang suddenly complained repeatedly, and the loss of vital energy and vital energy is not a trivial matter. At the least, the body is weak, and at the worst, the serious illness cannot be afforded. It is possible to die.

Ding Yang's condition is not mild now. His body is not very good. He just made every effort to calculate that Zhao Jie consumed at least 60% of the vitality and essence, which is definitely a great loss of vitality.

It was also when he was full of anxiety that he suddenly felt a heat in his eyebrows, and a gentle and smooth heat flowed out from the eyebrows, flowing extremely quickly throughout his body. The feeling of weakness faded quickly with the flow of these heat flows and disappeared quickly. When the feeling of weakness disappeared, the heat flow in the eyebrows suddenly stopped and no longer flowed out.

"What is this turbulent flow? It can actually supplement my consumption? This... by the way! It's the Shengmen!!!" Ding Yang's eyes were a little confused, and then he suddenly thought of something.

At first he saw that the white space where the Shengmen was located was actually the storage space carried by the Taoist priest system. As long as the mental power is strong enough, the host can use his mental power to activate the storage space and put things of appropriate sizes directly in. This effect is somewhat similar to that of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve in "Journey to the West", as long as his mental power is strong enough, a hill can be put in.

The storage space of the Taoist priest system is actually in the middle of the host's eyebrows. Ding Yang also remembered that his assistant introduced the effects of the Shengmen at the beginning, which had the effect of making the host's whole body full of energy. Anger was naturally the energy of life, which naturally included vital energy and essence. No wonder he could recover Ding Yang's bad state so quickly.

It was not until Ding Yang fully recovered that he thought it was dangerous in his heart, but at the same time he was very surprised. The effect of Shengmen is so powerful that even if he makes every effort to calculate for others in the future, he doesn’t have to worry about spending energy.

After a while, he opened the Tai Chi realm again, staring at the precise phase below the Tai Chi realm. His eyes swept around the introduction behind him, and finally shook his head helplessly: "The entry-level precise phase can only calculate the fate of ordinary people. Even if Zhao Jie's fate was not ordinary, it wouldn't be very good, right? Alas..."

Although he just got the Taoist priest system last night, Ding Yang had already begun to plan his future plans for this short period of time this morning. Even if he did not have too big plans, he had at least taken away the way to make a living by setting up a stall and fortune-telling. Now he has real talent and knowledge, and he can't still make some money here like a autumn wind to support his family.

Ding Yang was afraid of poverty since he was a child, so he had an extremely stubborn persistence in money. His dream was not very big, as long as he had countless money to spend, he would be fine. Such a dream was not only very silly, but also very stupid and rustic, and he would be laughed at when he said it.

However, Ding Yang did not feel any slight, silly, and started making a living since he was a child, trying all the best, allowing him to see how cruel and realistic this society is.

But then again, if you want to make a lot of money, the people Ding Yang will contact in the future are naturally not ordinary people, but now the precise physiognomy can only calculate ordinary people, which suddenly makes him feel very depressed.

"Oh... let's do it for now. The malo style in my mind can still make me feel free to eat and wear food, let alone... hmm?"

The current precise phase method can only be calculated by ordinary people, but Ding Yang did not feel too much loss and quickly moved to the Ma Yi phase method that had already been reflected in his mind. However, at this time, he suddenly realized something.

With a hurry, Ding Yang hurriedly focused his eyes on the text of the accurate phase, swept over very carefully, and his eyes were immediately covered by joy, "Haha! Sure enough! This accurate phase can indeed be upgraded! Why did I forget this!"

In Ding Yang's joy, his eyes were completely on the precise phase method. At this moment, the information on the precise phase method has changed slightly.

Skill: Accurate physiognomy. It can accurately measure ordinary information about people with ordinary fate, short-term misfortunes and fortunes.

Level: Beginner (3/100)

Cooling time: 2 times every 24 hours

Ding Yang remembers it very clearly. At the beginning, the number after the introduction of the precision phase method was (0/100), but now it suddenly became (3/100). Obviously, this is because the number changed just now because the precise phase method was used.

Moreover, he also knew that the skills of the Taoist priest system were divided into five levels, from low to high: entry, rough understanding, proficiency, entering the hall, and master. It seems that there is still a level above the master, but this is not recorded by the memory passed to him by the assistant.

But his brow suddenly frowned again. He used precise phase techniques twice in total, but now he has obtained three proficiency points, which makes him unable to understand how many proficiency points to increase by using precise phase techniques.

If both times succeed, he can naturally be sure to use the precise phase method once to obtain a proficiency value of 1.5, but when he used it just now, it was not considered a success.

"Will you use it successfully add 2 points at a time? If it fails, add 1 point?" Ding Yang frowned, and became a little surprised.

"Sister Zhao is back? Why? Her face is so bad? Whoever messes with you, I'll vent your anger!"

In the police station, a young policeman saw Zhao Jie walking in, quickly stood up, and a flattering smile appeared on his face. However, he immediately saw Zhao Jie's gloomy face and frowned.

"Ah? It's Xiao Li, it's okay, I'm just feeling uncomfortable..."

Hearing this voice, Zhao Jie came to her senses. Before she knew it, she had already walked to the police station, took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile, waved her hand, and casually evaded it, then walked towards the office inside.

Watching Zhao Jie walk into the office, Xiao Li frowned. At this time, a man in his forties or fifties, with a national face and wearing a police uniform came up next to him.

Seeing this man, Xiao Li was shocked and nodded respectfully at the man, saying, "Good morning in the King's Office, why did you come so early today?" Obviously, this man is the director of the police station. His surname is Wang and his name is Wang Gang.

"I can't come earlier?" Wang Gang nodded slightly, then asked strangely: "What's going on? I just saw that Xiao Zhao's face was a little wrong. What happened?"

Hearing Wang Gang's words, Xiao Li shrugged his shoulders, showing a 'I don't know' expression, and frowned: "Sister Zhao only said that he was not feeling well, but I don't know anything else."

"Don't feel well? I understand." Wang Gang was stunned, then suddenly shook his head with self-deprecating self-deprecating, turned around and walked towards Zhao Jie's office, but muttered: "Oh, this woman, there will be a few days in a month..."

“Hao huh…”

Wang Gang first knocked on Zhao Jie's door, and after a few seconds, he twisted the door lock and pushed the door in and pushed it in.

"Wang Suo? Why are you here? Is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Zhao Jie is still in a bad mood now. When she is distracted, she suddenly hears knocking outside the door. Then she sees Wang Gang coming in, and her gloomy face is also trying to calm down. Her face is a little confused, and she quickly stands up and asks.

"hehe……"

Wang Gang first smiled softly, then closed the door, sat down on the sofa beside him, raised his right hand slightly, and waved his heels: "Sit down first, there is no need to be so solemn. Didn't I tell you yesterday? I will be the day when the vice governor came to inspect in two days? I finally decided last night. At noon the day after tomorrow, the location was at Jinjiang International Hotel."

"It's this? Then I know, but why should I notify me when the vice governor comes here?"

Nodding, Zhao Jie suddenly became a little confused. Her current identity is the deputy director of Dongguan Police Station. Although it is already amazing to be able to reach this position at her age, the arrival of an official like the deputy governor, whether it is welcoming or protecting the work, is actually nothing to do with her. At most, it is to strictly grasp the social atmosphere, but there is no need to tell the exact location.

"This...ah...Xiao Zhao, this is what the director asked me to tell you..." He said a little vaguely, and Wang Gang immediately stood up and walked out, but when he just walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "I heard that you are feeling a little uncomfortable. Go back and cook some ginger tea and some brown sugar, which is very useful..." He left after that.

After walking out of Zhao Jie's office, a hint of envy flashed in Wang Gang's eyes. Although Zhao Jie's ability to do things is very good, she can be the deputy director of the police station in her twenties, so she has a great background. Such people are here to gilt, and now the director has personally mentioned it, so her future is unlimited.

"Ginger tea? Brown sugar? This..."

Zhao Jie suddenly smiled bitterly on her face, and she shook her head while smiling bitterly. She knew it in her heart. It seemed that Wang Gang had heard what Xiao Li said just now, but Wang Gang's understanding of physical discomfort made her feel a little amused.

However, the bitter smile faded away quickly, and replaced by helplessness. He took out the cell phone in his pocket, but hesitated for a moment and put it back again.

The helplessness on his face became stronger and stronger, but a sharp look suddenly flashed in Zhao Jie's eyes, and he clenched his fists suddenly: he said with gritted teeth and said, "It seems that I will be the same as my brother and the others in the future. As long as I don't compromise, I can only follow their old path... If it weren't for... Humph! The surname Jia, please wait for me, one day..."
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