In the afternoon, Jingchen carried a woven bag into the Taoist temple.

Pour the soil into the Taoist temple, continue to go down the mountain, tossing back and forth, a full eight bags of soil, all carried up the mountain, it is already night. Jingchen had eaten the Dragon Tiger Pill, and he also felt exhausted at this time.

There was no time to dig a pit and plant trees, so Jingchen made dinner again.

After eating, Jingchen cleaned up, went to the utility room to find a chisel and a hammer to prepare to dig out four big pits in the Taoist temple. When I came to the yard, I found that there were already four big pits in the yard that had been dug......

"The speed of the Taoist is the speed of the ......"

Zhang Daoran said that he would not interfere in planting ginkgo trees, but in fact, after Jingchen went down the mountain to borrow soil, he started to dig the pit. Jingchen only needs to put the soil in the pit and plant the tree.

The ginkgo tree was planted, and Zhang Daoran appeared in front of the house: "Come in......"

Jingchen washed his hands, didn't know what Zhang Daoran told him to do, walked into the house, and found that Zhang Daoran had already polished the ink and spread out the rice paper: "This is a few calligraphy I have written, according to this copying, looking for the artistic conception in the calligraphy." ”

Zhang Daoran pointed to a few pieces of rice paper on the table, which were full of words. This was written by Zhang Daoran when Jingchen went down the mountain to transport soil. I wrote too little before, and this time it was a whole eight sheets of rice paper.

Jingchen nodded, looked at Zhang Daoran's calligraphy, picked up the brush and was about to copy, Zhang Daoran stopped Jingchen and took out a pill: "Eat this......"

Zhang Daoran didn't know how to teach calligraphy, and it was basically impossible for Jingchen to achieve something in a short period of time. Calligraphy is all about years of practice and perception to be able to achieve something.

According to Zhang Daoran's knowledge, Wang Xizhi's ability to have a name that has been passed down through the ages is inseparable from diligent practice. Wang Xizhi practiced calligraphy and washed the pen and washed the entire pond into ink. It is enough to witness that there is no shortcut to calligraphy, only diligent practice and understanding.

Jingchen is not qualified enough, he has practiced calligraphy for so many years, he is still unknown, and he has no good characters.

And now there is only half a month left before the agreement with Sun Guan Fangsheng, if Jingchen can't achieve his satisfaction, he will be considered a dishonest person. Therefore, Jingchen can only take a shortcut, and Zhang Daoran has only one shortcut here, which makes Jingchen smarter.

Only by improving qualifications can you have a sense of calligraphy. Kailing Pill has become Zhang Daoran's choice. The opening pill can make the big dragon, a muddy python, have a certain spirituality and be able to cultivate, Zhang Daoran can be said to have great hopes for Jingchen. Human beings, they can't even be as good as a python, nine spirit pills, should make Jingchen have qualifications that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Seeing the pill, Jing Chen did not hesitate, and took it directly to take it.

"Let's go outside......"

Thinking of the pain and madness of Dalong eating the elixir, Zhang Daoran glanced at his room and didn't dare to let Jingchen eat the elixir here. If Jing Chen had eaten the Kailing Pill and had the same reaction as Da Long, his room would not have been demolished?

This is what Zhang Daoran lacked consideration at first, and only now realizes this.

“？？”

Jing Chen was confused, didn't he just take a pill and use it to let himself out?

Walking into the courtyard, Jing Chen put the pill in his mouth under Zhang Daoran's instructions.

The taste is much stronger than that of Dragon Tiger Pill, but it is more bitter and has a strong medicinal taste. Jing Chen frowned and swallowed it. The pill is in the stomach, and the mouth is a little fragrant, but the medicinal taste is not as strong as before.

"Dao Chief, what kind of elixir is this?"

Jing Chen felt puzzled, tried his strength, but did not grow, and did not feel that he was as light as a swallow.

"Don't you feel anything?"

Zhang Daoran opened his eyes, stared at Jingchen for more than ten seconds, frowned and asked.

The first time Dalong ate the elixir, although it was very painful, there was also a trace of spiritual energy into Dalong's body, and although most of it escaped, a small part remained in Dalong's body. Jing Chen also ate the opening elixir, there was no difference from before, the spiritual energy entered the body and escaped directly, without the slightest pause.

"Feeling?" Jing Chen was stunned: "I feel a cool air spreading in my head, and I don't feel anything else." Dao Chief, is this an elixir that you can live a long life after eating it? Or do you increase your strength and become a martial arts master? Where is the dantian, why can't I sense it?"

Jing Chen was a little nervous, he felt a cold feeling in his head, and no other feeling at all.

“？？”

Elixir, poor Dao also wants to have it.

Ignoring Fang Tong, Zhang Daoran turned around and went back to the house, and the moment his body turned around, Zhang Daoran's face was a little disappointed.

Jing Chen ate the Spirit Pill, but he didn't open the spirit vein, which means that Jing Chen is not qualified to cultivate.

If a cultivator wants to refine the spiritual energy into the body, he must first open the spiritual vein, the so-called spiritual vein, which is not much different from the second vein of the martial artist's Ren Du, which is one of the meridians of the living soul, up to the human being, down to the ants. Some creatures are naturally open and have a natural affinity for aura. As long as you have the corresponding exercises, you will be able to cultivate.

For some people, the spiritual veins are closed and need external force to open up. The opening elixir is one of the elixirs that opens up the spiritual vein, and when the spiritual vein is opened, it can sense the existence of spiritual energy, so as to have the qualification to cultivate.

Zhang Daoran didn't know what the probability of opening the spirit vein was after eating the spirit pill, anyway, Jing Chen at this time, the spirit vein was not opened, and he didn't even have any special feelings. In other words, Jing Chen had no chance to practice Zhang Daoran's exercises.

Jingchen was a little puzzled, not knowing the disappointment in Zhang Daoran's heart, so he could only follow Zhang Daoran into the house.

"Try these copybooks, what do you think?"

Jingchen's spiritual vein can't be opened, but it can also improve some wisdom, improve qualifications, and understand the calligraphy. It's just that Jingchen can only focus on calligraphy in the future, and Daomen, especially Sanqingguan, is destined to have no chance.

Looking at Zhang Daoran's calligraphy on the table suspiciously, Jing Chen was suddenly stunned, these fonts are the same as before, and they are still the same calligraphy. After taking a closer look, Jing Chen felt that the font was different from before, what was the difference Jing Chen couldn't say.

"Try to write a ......"

Zhang Daoran stood beside Jingchen and said softly.

Jing Chen picked up the pen and tried to copy the calligraphy of this rice paper, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and dozens of words jumped on the paper.

"Dao Chief, I feel that these words are very awkward to write......"

When a piece of rice paper ran out, Jing Chen's face turned red. Copying Zhang Daoran's calligraphy, copying is plausible, and it has completely changed its taste.

"Go back to your house and continue copying, let's go......"

Zhang Daoran didn't comment, and Jingchen didn't feel it himself, the style of his calligraphy just now was completely different from before, and he had a trace of master style. It's just that some heat is still lacking.

Jing Chen walked out of the house with Zhang Daoran's notebook, Zhang Daoran said to himself: "There are still eight Kailing Pills, after eight days, if you can't surpass those masters and find the feeling of gathering momentum, these nine Kailing Pills will be wasted......