readx;? After a burst of amazement, Dugu Xin's demeanor slowly calmed down, but his gaze still stayed on the Moyu Shujian, and he did not shift for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Hengjiang's impression, Duguxin has always been calm and undisturbed. Even in the ruins of the ancient monks, in the crisis-ridden array, Dugu Xin even made the decision to break off alone, which made the Moyu Shujian fall into the hands of Dugu Xin. Dugu Xin has the character of the mountains collapsing in front of him and his face does not change, plus he was born in a family of cultivators, he must be well-informed, and he should not be strange about many strange things.

However, when Dugu Xin knew the names of the treasures recorded in this book, he was so out of shape!

Hengjiang looked at Dugu Xin's gradually changing demeanor, and while gently tapping his fingers on the Moyu Shujian, he thought to himself: "This treasure has already amazed people like Dugu Brother with just one name! Once I understand the translation of the Moyu Shujian, and then refine this treasure in the book called 'The Appearance of All Wonders', I am afraid that with this treasure alone, I will be able to gain a foothold in this cultivation world." However, refining weapons is by no means something that can be done overnight, and there is still a lot of preparation to be made. One of the most important things is to become an immortal monk as soon as possible. Only the Immortal Sect cultivators can be regarded as truly entering the door of cultivation and are qualified to refine magic weapons......"

After a long time, Dugu Xin came back to his senses, only to find that Yokoe had been looking at him.

"What do you think I do?"

Dugu Xin was a little annoyed, stood up, walked to the window, turned his back to Hengjiang, and faced the closed window, as if he refused to let Hengjiang see his face, "You first copy a copy of the worm book in the book slip, and wait until you translate the full text, and then we will make plans." ”

"That's very good. ”

Hengjiang nodded, took out a brush and a blank scroll, and began to transcribe the translation cheats, and when he was writing, he asked casually, "I wonder how old Brother Dugu is this year?"

Dugu Xin said coldly: "Eighteen." ”

Hengjiang saw that Duguxin was displeased, so he didn't ask any more, lowered his head and continued to write, thinking in his heart, could it be that asking your age is also a taboo for you?

Dugu Xin's bright eyes stared at the beating lights in the room, and his expression was sometimes calm, sometimes indifferent, sometimes joyful, sometimes frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, Hengjiang had already translated all the worm books in the Moyu Book on paper. He put down the brush, rubbed his somewhat sore wrist, and handed the Moyu script and the translated cheats scroll to Dugu Xin.

"Golden hook and iron stroke, pen dragon snake, good words!"

Dugu Xin praised it, and then lowered his head to read.

After reading it once, Dugu Xin put the scroll on the table, only put the Moyu book in his sleeve, and said: "Although the books stored in the collection are not some immortal secret books, there are some fine classics related to the foundation of cultivation. When you read, it's best to choose carefully, lest you waste your time reading useless miscellaneous books. I announced that the examination of the dojo was on August 15, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Hengjiang thanked him: "Thank you Brother Dugu for mentioning it." ”

Dugu Xin shook his head and said, "The examination is invigilated by Uncle Lu Qinghuang, and he will pick out the top fifty on the spot and grant them a chance to enter the Immortal Gate." ”

Hengjiang squinted his eyes slightly, thinking of the scribes in Tibet, who had taken the top fifty exams but could not enter the immortal gate.

Obviously, those people just got a chance to enter the immortal gate, but they failed to grasp that opportunity.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the mountain breeze is refreshing.

Duguxin has left.

Yokoe sat alone in the room, staring at the "Wonderful Appearances" cheats scroll on the table, his gaze as deep as the brightest stars in the night sky.

Xuanming Dojo, famous all over the world!

The so-called immortal sect in the world refers to the immortal cultivation sect like Xuanming Dojo!

Now Hengjiang has become a scribe of the Xuanming Dojo, and he can be regarded as standing on the edge of the fairy gate. With just one foot in the door, you can get what you want and become a disciple of the Xuanming Dojo.

Step into the immortal gate, and never be with mortals from now on!

"Even Dugu Xin was extremely shocked by this treasure, this thing must be extraordinary! After I become an official disciple of the Xuanming Dojo, I must refine this 'Wonderful Appearance'! I don't know how many materials are needed for such a treasure, and how much time and energy is needed to refine it successfully......

Yokoe opened the translated book scroll and read it word by word.

Something like this, with you, is not safe after all. Only by keeping every word in the scroll firmly in your mind, and then destroying the scroll, can you ensure that nothing goes wrong.

The scroll is about 3,000 words long.

Hengjiang didn't sleep all night, and finally memorized it backwards.

He's always good at memorizing things.

If he didn't have a good memory, how could he be proficient in worm books in just a few years by relying on self-study without anyone to teach him?

In the early morning, the rooster announces the dawn.

Yokoe burned the scroll and went directly to Tibet.

A scribe, as the name suggests, is a clerk.

The scribe in the collection is responsible for assisting in the management of the collection. This work is not busy or tired, and it does not delay reading books in the collection.

As soon as Hengjiang walked into Tibet, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy holding a broom and cleaning in the building.

When the man saw Hengjiang entering Tibet, he immediately grabbed a broom and blocked Hengjiang and asked, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

Hengjiang didn't say much, and directly took out the identity jade plate given by Du Ming.

When the young man saw the jade plate, he smiled very honestly and said, "It turns out that you are a new scribe, my name is Wu Guan, and I am also the scribe of this collection." ”

"My name is Yokoe. ”

Hengjiang replied casually, and when he saw that the building was empty, and only Wu Guan was guarding here, he asked, "Aren't there several scribes in Tibet, why are you left here alone?"

Wu Guan scratched his head and said, "The others should still have breakfast in the canteen now, and after they have breakfast, they will play again, and they will come to Tibet again at noon in the middle of the day, order a mao, and report to the house." I clean this hide, inside and out, if you are willing to help me, you can accompany me to clean up. If you don't want to, that's okay. ”

Yokoe didn't say much, walked to the corner and picked up another broom, and went upstairs to clean up.

Yesterday, Senior Brother Du Ming had already said that as a scribe in Tibet, he could receive ten taels of silver every month. This is already a high-paying job, after all, for ordinary people, the monthly expenses of a family of four are only two or three taels of silver.

Cannibalism, loyalty.

There are a total of seven floors in the collection, and there were originally six scribes here, plus exactly seven in Hengjiang. If the cleaning tasks are evenly distributed, there is exactly one person on the floor.

So, Yokoe only cleaned the top floor and returned to the hall.

The honest-looking Wu Guan, but he was still cleaning the first floor slowly and leisurely, he saw Hengjiang go downstairs, and grinned: "You are so fast!"

"It's you who are slow!"

Yokoe shook his head and walked to the corner of the wall to put the broom.

There was a sound of laughter and noise outside the door, and Hengjiang looked up and saw that there was also a jade plate of the same style hanging on the waists of those people, and the number of people was exactly five.

These five people are old and young, the younger one is about the same as Wu Guan, and the oldest is only slightly older than Hengjiang.

Wu Guan held a broom, raised his head to wipe his sweat, and shouted to the people outside the door: "Senior brothers, why did you come back so early today, I haven't finished cleaning yet." ”

Without much thought, Yokoe knew that these five people must be hiding a few other scribes.

"Today we heard that a colleague had arrived, so we deliberately came back early. ”

I heard that there is a newcomer today, and you can let him accompany you to clean up in the future, which can be regarded as having a partner. ”

"I don't know what kind of character he is, he can actually move Senior Brother Du Ming, and directly arrange him to be a scribe in Tibet. You must know that you and I both got the top 50 results in the examination last year before we got the opportunity to be a scribe in Tibet. I'm going to ask what kind of virtue this man is!"

These people never leave Hengjiang, but no one is willing to look at Hengjiang a few more times when they speak, and with a contemptuous tone, they obviously don't take Hengjiang in their eyes.

Wu Guan smiled wryly, not daring to talk. He walked quickly to Hengjiang's side and said in a low voice: "Hengjiang, you hurry up and hide, they should be deliberately trying to make trouble for you." ”

Hengjiang nodded and smiled at Wu Guan, didn't say much, and walked directly to those people.

"Hengjiang! There are many of them, and they are quite powerful in the outer courtyard, you must have worked hard to become a scribe in Tibet, but don't be rash!" Wu Guan chased Hengjiang and walked a few steps, persuading as he walked.

Seeing that Hengjiang not only did not listen to his advice, but walked faster and faster, Wu Guan did not dare to chase after him anymore, nor did he dare to say more.

"Oops, some guts!"

"Could it be that this person is stunned, can't stand our cynicism, and wants to find us to theorize?"

"In my opinion, he wants to fight us, to knock us all down, to get a bad breath. ”

"One beats five, he can beat it? Could it be that he has already cultivated and become an immortal sect monk, so he doesn't take us seriously at all?"

The five scribes, you say a word, like a cat playing with a mouse, don't take Hengjiang to heart at all, as if you have eaten Hengjiang, but you don't see the banter and disdain in Hengjiang's eyes.

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