This Wenchang pen has a great background.

According to folklore, this pen was written by Emperor Wenchang, the god of fame and wealth, and it was the first of ten thousand pens!

Holding this pen in your hand, your handwriting will swim like a dragon and snake, inspiration will flow like a spring, and your copying speed will increase accordingly!

If one day his spiritual practice improves, this sum of money may allow him to control objects with words in advance, or even transform them into real forms.

It is a weapon of immortality!

If a treasure like this were taken outside, countless experts would probably start fighting to snatch it.

Zhang Yuchen's heart moved, and he used Qi Transformation to see the colorful brush in his hand. The lines on the pen barrel were complicated and complicated, and they were entangled, unlike ordinary things in the world.

He quickly put the money away and glanced at Mr. Huang again to make sure that the other party didn't care before letting out a sigh of relief.

The treasure is of course a treasure, but the common man is not guilty and is guilty of possessing the jade. With his current status, he should not be exposed.

This system is really powerful.

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

When I looked at the words again, I found that my head was in such a mess that I couldn’t read them.

"Have I lost my integrity after copying ten books in a row?"

Zhang Yuchen had a clear understanding of himself, and his doubts were confirmed.

No matter what Tao, it is all carried by Qi, but different Tao have different names. Martial arts is called internal force, and Confucianism is called righteousness.

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

You can't bite off more than you can chew. Now that you have a system, it's only a matter of time for you to rise up. Don't be anxious.

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

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

"Your Majesty, walk slowly."

When Zhang Yuchen left, Mr. Huang packed his things and 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 books?"

"Do you really want to worship officials and seek wealth? Or do you really want to join Confucianism and Taoism?"

But Mr. Huang's surprise was only for a moment. Although copying books is good, but if you don't copy them in your head, isn't it useless?

If word spreads, it will only increase the number of jokes.

As for obtaining fame and practicing Confucianism?

The child of a lowly slave has no right to choose in this man-eating house!

......

"I'm back."

Zhang Yuchen walked into the side room and shouted out of habit.

In fact, since his mother died of a critical illness, this house has been empty except for him.

It is said to be a side room, but this place is almost the same as a woodshed. There is a bed, a pair of tables and chairs, but there is no room for other items.

In this place where martial arts is the only way to establish respect, Zhang Yuchen, who has no martial arts skills in his body, only has the title of the prince in vain.

Copying books today has exhausted all his energy, how can he still be in the mood for anything else?

After cooking some porridge to satisfy his hunger, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, before he could wake up, someone picked him up from the bed:

"What time is it now and you still have the nerve to sleep?"

Zhang Yuchen opened his eyes, and the person in front of him was the slave he had quarreled with before, named Liu Shunzi.

Liu Shunzi was in charge of Zhang's family, and he was usually a flattering villain. Zhang Yuchen's status was low, so he didn't take him seriously and called him to work every day.

Yesterday, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he quarreled with Liu Shunzi, and was beaten by his third brother. Today, Liu Shunzi's arrogance has become even more arrogant.

"You're a loser, you still want to be a master? Get up and chop wood quickly. You've delayed today's distinguished guest. Don't blame me for telling the third young master!"

"Dignified guest? Are there guests at home?"

"Humph, it's the Hanlin University scholar who wants to talk to the master!"

Liu Shunzi snorted coldly:

"Stop talking nonsense, get up and get to work!"

"You didn't finish your work yesterday. Today you have to chop eight bundles of firewood and send them to the kitchen!"

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

This kind of villain is not enough for him to care about, so he just does what he needs to do.

It's not wise to go against him now. If Zhang Hong finds out, he will be criticized.

I am a bastard for a while, and I am a hero for a lifetime.

Finish the work quickly and copy the books quickly, that's the most important thing.

He followed Liu Shunzi to the courtyard to cut firewood. Zhang Yuchen noticed that many domestic slaves were looking here. The playful look in their eyes suggested that they were ready to have fun.

Especially Liu Shunzi, who had already sneered again and again, waiting to ridicule him.

On normal days, Zhang Yuchen would have to work very hard to chop just one bundle, let alone these eight bundles of firewood.

Now that he has the support of Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness, he is no longer the sickly bean sprout he was before.

He used a little energy and swung the axe, and with one swing, the wood broke!

After seven or eight consecutive rounds, by the time he finished chopping the firewood, he didn't even break a sweat!

The expressions of the surrounding domestic slaves have long since changed, and they all look at Zhang Yuchen a little differently.

This prince usually works like hell, so why is it so easy today?

"Manager Liu, we've finished chopping the firewood, is there anything else?"

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

Liu Shunzi's expression was also extremely ugly. He was just chopping firewood, so forget it. The problem was that the wood was chopped smoothly and well, so he really couldn't find anything to find fault with.

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

Waste materials also have the benefits of waste materials. No one will care about anything you do.

After entering the pavilion, Zhang Yuchen didn't see Mr. Huang today. His heart moved slightly, so he took out his Wenchang pen and continued to copy books.

As soon as I started using it, I just felt that the road was clear, my writing was sharp, and my copying speed was much faster!

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

.......

"The twentieth success in copying books! Reward: Xuantian Lu."

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

Martial arts training can use elixirs as a guide to improve the state of internal strength.

Confucianism, Taoism and spiritual cultivation can use precious books as a guide to enrich the years of Taoism and practice.

This Xuantian Lu is a treasure book, and it is very valuable. Combined with the penetrating insight into fire, perhaps with twice the result with half the effort, one can reach the second-level scholar realm!

Taoism is based on nine, and Confucianism, Taoism, and martial arts have nine realms. Now I have just completed ten years of Ruzi. If I didn't have this Xuantian Lu to let me visualize, I would be a scholar on the second level, and I would at least be able to practice normally.

It took three or four years of hard work before I could figure out the way.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuchen's eyesight flashed and he used Cave Observation Ruohuo on Xuantianlu!

Confucianism and Taoism poured into his body like thousands of threads. As soon as he calmed down and opened his eyes again, the awe-inspiring righteousness before was like a drop of water, but now it has become a line!

"Sure enough, as I expected, this insightful fire can make Xuantian Lu do twice the result with half the effort, which is comparable to a hundred years of Taoism!"

"If I didn't have a clear vision, I would have only been a child for about fifty years, but now I have directly broken through to the realm of a scholar!"

[Daoxing: One Year as a Scholar]

Once you enter the realm of a scholar, your five senses will be clear, you will see the night as if it were day, and it will be even harder to get close to someone who is sneaky!

At this point, his awe-inspiring righteousness can allow him to fight against those who are on the first level of martial arts, those who train themselves, without falling behind.

"Finally I have the ability to protect myself."

"Now that Taoism has been accomplished and righteousness has been preserved, I can copy more books!"

Zhang Yuchen felt comfortable and was about to try to see if he could continue copying books when the door to the library opened in response!

The next moment, a majestic voice sounded in his ears!
Chapter completed!