This Wenchang pen has a great background.

According to folk legend, this pen is the god who holds fame, fortune and wealth, and the Emperor Wenchang is the first of thousands of pens!

Holding this pen in hand, the handwriting is like a dragon and snake, and the inspiration is like a spring, and the copying speed will increase as well!

If one day his Taoism improves, this may allow him to use his words to control things in advance, or even turn into true form.

It is the weapon of an immortal!

If such treasures are taken outside, I am afraid that countless masters will snatch them up.

Zhang Yuchen's heart moved, and he saw that the brush in his hand was colorful, and the pen was complicated and complicated, and it was entangled with mist, unlike ordinary things on earth.

He quickly put the money away, looked at Mr. Huang again, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the other party didn't care.

A treasure is naturally a treasure, but an ordinary man is innocent and has a guilty guilt. With his current identity, he should not reveal his scenery.

This system is really amazing.

After calming down a little, he was about to continue copying books, but he felt dizzy.

Looking at the words again, I found that my head was so messy that I couldn't read it anyway.

"Are I no longer righteous when I copy ten books in a row?"

Zhang Yuchen was as insightful as he was, and his doubts were affirmed.

No matter what kind of Tao it is, it is transported by Qi, but different Taos have different names. Martial arts are called internal strength, and Confucianism and Taoism are called righteous energy.

He had to use righteousness to copy books. With his current Taoism, copying ten books a day is probably the limit.

If you greedy for too much, you won’t be able to chew it. Since you have a system, it’s a matter of time before you rise, so don’t worry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuchen stood up and bowed slightly to Huang Lao:

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for picking up the book, I will leave today."

"The prince walked slowly."

When Zhang Yuchen left, Mr. Huang packed up his things, but saw that the paper was full of writing, which really surprised the old man.

"I didn't expect that the prince was actually copying books? And he copied so many of them?"

"Is it because I really want to be an official and seek wealth? Or do I really have the intention to become a Confucian and Taoist?

But Mr. Huang was surprised for only a moment. Although copying books is good, it is useless if it doesn’t copy them into his mind.

When it is spread, it is just a laughing stock.

As for the examination of fame and fortune and practice Confucianism and Taoism?

The children of the slut have no right to choose in this cannibal mansion!

......

"I'm back."

Zhang Yuchen walked into the side room and shouted habitually.

In fact, since his mother died of critical illness, there has been no one in the house except him.

It is said to be a side room, but this place is almost not much different from a wood-room. It has a bed and a pair of tables and chairs, and other objects cannot be placed except for this.

In this place where martial arts are established, Zhang Yuchen, who has no martial arts skills, only has the title of this prince.

Today, he has used all his strength to copy books, so where is the mood to do anything else?

After cooking a little white porridge to fill his stomach, he fell asleep.

The next morning, before he could wake up, someone pulled him out of the bed:

"When is it now? Do you still have the face to sleep?"

Zhang Yuchen opened his eyes and saw the slave who had quarreled with him before, named Liu Shunzi.

Liu Shunzi was a servant in the Zhang family. He was a flatterer on weekdays. Zhang Yuchen had a low status and did not take him seriously and ordered him to work every day.

Yesterday he couldn't bear it anymore, so he quarreled with Liu Shunzi, but was beaten by his third brother. Today, Liu Shunzi became even more arrogant.

"A waste, still thinking about being an old man? Get up and chop firewood quickly, delaying the VIP today. Don't blame me for telling the third young master!"

"VIP? Are there guests at the house?"

"Hmph, it's the Hanlin Grand Secretary, I want to talk to the master!"

Liu Shunzi snorted coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense, get up and work!"

"You haven't finished your work yesterday, so today I'll cut eight bundles of firewood and send them to the kitchen!"

Zhang Yuchen stood up silently and turned away, not intending to get too entangled with Liu Shunzi.

This kind of villain is not enough to make him take it to heart, so he can do whatever he should do.

It is not wise to fight him now, and Zhang Hong will be criticized if he finds out.

To be turtle for a while, to be turtle for a lifetime is a hero.

It is important to finish the work quickly and copy books quickly.

He followed Liu Shunzi to the yard to chop wood. Zhang Yuchen noticed that many slaves looked here, and the joke in their eyes was probably ready to watch the fun.

Especially Liu Shunzi, he had already sneered and was waiting to mock him.

On weekdays, let alone these eight bundles of firewood, even a bundle of Zhang Yuchen would have to cut it to death.

Now that he has the Confucian righteous spirit, he is no longer the sick and weak bean sprout before.

He used his breath a little, waved the firewood axe, and with a swing, the wood broke in response!

After seven or eight rounds, he didn't sweat a drop after finishing the chopping of wood!

The servants around him had already changed their faces, and their eyes looked a little different when they looked at Zhang Yuchen.

This prince usually wants to die for a job, so why has he become so relaxed today?

"Manager Liu, I've finished chopping the fire. Is there anything else?"

"You...hum, it's okay, you can leave!"

Liu Shunzi's expression was also particularly ugly. It was just chopping wood, so it was fine. The problem was that the wood was chopping smoothly and well, which really made him unable to find any picky places.

Seeing Liu Shunzi's wishful thinking go to nothing, Zhang Yuchen smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the library.

Waste materials also have the benefits of waste materials, and no one cares about anything they do.

After entering the pavilion, he did not see Mr. Huang today. Zhang Yuchen's heart moved slightly, so he took out the Wenchang pen and continued to copy the book.

As soon as I started, I felt that the road was clear and my writing was like a tip, and my copying speed was much faster!

"The twelfth success of copying books! Reward: One year of Taoism."

.........

"The 20th success in copying the book! Reward: Xuantianlu."

After completing today's daily mission, Zhang Yuchen's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the name of the reward.

Martial arts to strengthen the body can use elixirs as a guide to improve the internal strength level.

Confucianism and Taoism can cultivate the spirit, and use precious books as the year of Taoism to enrich its practice.

This Xuantianlu is a treasure book, which is very valuable. If you look at the fire with insight, you may achieve twice the result with half the effort and you can reach the second level of scholarship realm!

The Tao is the ultimate nine. Confucianism and martial arts have nine realms. Now I have only achieved ten years of perfection in my child. If I had not allowed this Xuantianlu to visualize, I would have to go to the second level of scholars and practice normally for at least three or four years before I could find the path.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuchen's eyes flashed and used the Invisible Ruohuo on Xuantianlu!

Confucianism and Taoism were pouring into his body like thousands of threads, just waiting for his mind to calm down and open his eyes again. If the previous righteousness of righteousness was like a drop of water, it would now become a line!

"As I expected, this insight could make Xuantianlu twice the result with half the effort, and it is actually comparable to a hundred years of Taoist practice!"

"If I had no insight into the fire, it would have been about fifty years for the child. Now I have directly broken through to the realm of scholars!"

【Dao Xing: A scholar for a year】

Once you enter the realm of a scholar, your five senses will be clear and clear. Seeing the night like day, it is even more difficult to get close to you!

At this point, his righteousness will allow him to fight against the first level of martial arts and forging people without losing the disadvantage.

"I finally have the ability to protect myself."

"Now that the Taoist practice has been completed and the righteousness has been preserved, we can copy more books!"

Zhang Yuchen felt relieved. He was about to try to see if he could continue copying books, but the door of the library opened in response!

The next moment, a majestic voice rang in his ears!

"Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!