After receiving the things, Han Zhou carried a cargo box with an ordinary cloth bag and quickly went home.

Seven or eight places were spared on the way.

After making sure that he was not followed, he returned to the shantytown of Tangchen Yipinpo.

When he returned home, Han Zhou frowned and thought about it.

Lihuo, one of the three major seeds of the school.

The strength is at least the third level of foundation building.

Su Xiyun asked herself to repair the ring, is it really to repair the ring, or kill two birds with one stone?

Han Zhou didn't bother to think about it.

Because Han Zhou has never been in the habit of being taken advantage of, he will not find things and solve them.

That's something that only fools do.

Now Han Zhou only has two things to do.

The first thing is to refine the literary qi, condense the Confucianism, Taoism and Taoism, and then practice oral criticism and writing.

The second thing is to find an occasion with many people, and deliberately say what Su Xiyun is looking for himself, so as not to let trouble find him.

When he got home, Han Zhou began to dismantle things.

After making sure everything was okay, they divided it into four rings and put them together.

The second grade pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, all of which are packed into the best rings, these are all weapons, of course, they must be placed in the best rings, so that they can be taken out as quickly as possible during the battle to avoid touching the wrong ring.

So mace and diamond bricks can only make room.

The medicine for cultivating verbal criticism and writing should be polished into powder, and then tempered, and put aside first.

Then there are the spirit stones.

Han Zhou held a spirit stone in his hand, and after laying out the paper, he took out the worst pen and ink.

"The higher the grade of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the more economical the literary atmosphere, and the less effective the exercise."

"The worse the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, the more suitable it is for refining the literary atmosphere."

The tempering of the current era is very similar to the cultivation of the true yuan of immortal cultivators, both of which are absorbing spirit stones.

However, immortal cultivators are running Zhou Tian and cultivating cross-legged.

And Confucianism needs to write in ink.

Han Zhou put the paper: "Just write war poems, and you can save them after writing them, so that you can use them in case of emergency." ”

"Although the atmosphere of ordinary paper can't be retained for too long, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and it should still have a little effect when the time comes."

After Han Zhou was determined, he held the spirit stone in his hand and began to write "Lin Dark Grass Frightened Wind ......"

Word by word, Han Zhou wrote very seriously, not as sloppily as he wrote during the battle.

After the literary qi enters the ink, the literary qi between the chest and abdomen becomes less, and the meridians naturally begin to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform the literary qi.

Holding the spirit stone in his hand, this absorption efficiency naturally increases greatly.

"If you write about seven poems, you have to run out of literary energy."

"I don't know how many poems a spirit stone can withstand."

If you exercise your own literary qi, if your literary qi is exhausted, it will take a long time to recover, and your cultivation efficiency will naturally be low.

And with the spirit stone here, you can cultivate unscrupulously.

Seven, twelve......

Seventeen songs.

When the seventeenth poem was written, this spirit stone turned into powder.

"One spirit stone can support me to write ten poems."

Han Zhou exchanged thirty spirit stones this time.

"However, the Dao Fruit seems to have matured a lot."

Feeling that he was in a good state of mind, Han Zhou continued to write.

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night......"

Another spirit stone exploded.

This time, Han Zhou felt a little dizzy.

The spirit of writing in ink, the mental consumption of writing a word, is more tiring than copying an article.

"Go on."

When he wrote the thirty-fourth song, Han Zhou felt that his brain was about to crack.

"Cultivation is the same as tempering the body, and if you go beyond the limit, you can make progress."

"Come again!"

When he wrote the fifty-fourth song, Han Zhou's arm trembled.

Large drops of sweat dripped directly from the forehead and fell on the paper.

The hand holding the pen is no longer controllable.

The nib of the pen has been shaking wildly.

"Pingming...... Look for...... White...... Feather. ”

When I wrote the feather character, I almost burst the pen.

Han Zhou tried his best to control the strength of his fingers, and he had to be able to pick up a pen and write.

Word for word.

"Sinking into the ...... of the stone ridge"

Originally, the last word could not be filled in, but if you fill it in, the poem will be activated.

However, at this moment, Han Zhou had a feeling in his heart: if this word is written, maybe it will ...... There will be unexpected effects.

"Medium!"

As the last word fell, the paper burned rapidly, and Li Guang's void descended.

After Han Zhou's last stroke fell, he felt that the whole world suddenly opened up.

And the Dao fruit that he usually sensed is now under his 'gaze'.

This Confucianism and Taoism fruit ripened violently.

"Talent Realm!"

"It went so smoothly!"

Krypton is krypton.

One night's cultivation is stronger than the usual three months of cultivation!

The last time I absorbed that weird black stone, it was a lot of progress.

It has reached the edge of the condensation of the Dao fruit.

Such a little bit would have taken three months of penance to get there.

However, after kryptonite, five spirit stones, the problem was solved.

The surrounding aura converged, and was frantically absorbed by this Confucianism and Taoism fruit.

And this fruit is like a heart, not only in, but also out.

What goes in is the aura, and what comes out is the literary aura.

The speed of the convergence of his own culture has increased more than tenfold!

"Is this the realm of Xiucai?"

With his current state, Han Zhou feels that he can suppress himself a day ago just by washing it with his literary temperament!

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!

Taking this step, Han Zhou is now qualified to be called a Confucian student!

The fruit of the Tao condensed, and the tiredness of reading and writing disappeared instantly.

Han Zhou felt that he was in an excellent mental state.

"People are in good spirits when they are happy, try to do it in one go, maybe it will have a miraculous effect!"

Han Zhou hurriedly took out the four medicinal materials of the Golden Pen Elixir and began to grind the medicinal powder.

After reaching the realm of Xiucai, even the control of the body has improved a lot, and it is easy to complete things that were difficult to grasp before.

The four herbs were ground into a powder of the same coarseness.

"The properties of this medicinal herb are very strange, I don't know what the effect of fusing together is."

'First-order spirit antlers, rust stone, heart fire spirit root, centennial pine resin'.

After the powders of the four herbs are put together, they are burned over a simmer.

The ruststone powder quickly turned into a liquid state, encapsulating the other three powders.

After the 100-year-old pine resin melts, it brings a hint of luster to the liquid medicine.

The medicinal powder of the spirit antlers and the spiritual root of the heart fire turned into a golden powder under the moistening of pine resin.

"So fast?"

The refining method on the Internet does not say that this medicinal liquid can be refined soon.

Han Zhou thought he was going to boil it all night.

As a result, the agent was quickly formed.

"According to the method on the Internet, it is necessary to point the medicine on the three acupuncture points of Yintang, Meixin, and Dicang, and then start to run the ancient method of verbal criticism and writing."

The seal hall is in the center of the forehead.

The center of the brow is the center of the line connecting the creases of the eyebrows.

And the ground warehouse is at the corner of the mouth and the center of the pear vortex.

Han Zhou lit the medicine on the acupuncture point and held a pen in his hand: "Verbal punishment and writing." ”

"Cutting down the unreasonable, punishing the treacherous and evil, in a word!"

Reciting the "Treatise", Han Zhou felt that there was a reaction in the acupoint where the medicine was located.

There seems to be a faint xenomorphic aura gathering in the potion.

However, at this moment, Han Zhou felt that a large amount of Wen Qi was emerging above his Wen Mountain, which was three points similar to the different Wen Qi in the potion.

These qi quickly condensed a leaf on top of the Dao Fruit.

Ye Shangshu: [Verbal Criticism]!

"It's!"

It's done?

Han Zhou spoke: "There is no way!" ”

On the tip of the tongue, a sword condensed by ink gas spits out, and it is incomparably sharp!

This sword condensed by ink qi can rival the sword cultivation sword!

"Didn't you say that there was a thirty percent probability of success, and it was so easy to refine the potion, so easy? Does it have anything to do with my own temperament? ”

Han Zhou inspected Wenshan internally.

"How so!"

Wenshan has become higher again, and now it is not six zhang, but twenty zhang!

Xuehai is naturally twenty zhang deep!

This is at least a relatively high talent in Wengu, not a talent in Wengu just now.

And above the sea of Wenshan, a black stone hangs high in the sky.

"It's ...... It turns out that this stone was really absorbed by me! ”

When you reach the realm of Xiucai, it is equivalent to the foundation building period of immortal cultivators, and you can look inward.

Han Zhou hadn't had time to look inward to check the sea of books, so it was the first time he saw that the black stone actually stayed in his inner world.

"Could it be that the power of the stars can assist in the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism?"

That's right, too! The sum of those four medicinal materials was only less than 200,000, how could they be comparable to the Star Fragments?

Isn't it normal that the power of the stars emitted by the star fragments is far stronger than the medicinal power of the medicinal herbs?

"It's definitely a treasure! Can't let anyone know I have this shard! ”

Unexpectedly, after practicing all night, I actually condensed the Dao Fruit at the same time, and I also learned to criticize and write!

Excited in his heart, Han Zhou can't sleep now.

"Forget it, fix the ring, and solve this trouble tomorrow."