137 Drastic Change at the Fog Plains

At Eastern Wilderness, Divine Firmament Sacred Ground…

Pieces of paper with scrawny handwriting were strewn all over the place.

Fang Chang donned a red-gold armor, and there was a weasel hair writing brush in his hand.

Against the length of the brush, a small wooden stick was tied horizontally to it. At the same time, there were two other brushes tied at both ends of the stick.

Correct, this was a secret trick Fang Chang had mastered after years of being punished to copy the sect's rules—the Pen-Skive Three Pens Technique!

Should one use such a secret technique to copy the sect's rules, it would be equivalent to writing out three times of the sect's rules in one go. This would greatly save one lots of effort.

Even so, using this method to copy out the sect's rules for 5,000 times was still tormenting because… there were simply too many rules at the Divine Firmament Sacred Ground!

"Second Junior Brother, I really cannot do this anymore!"