"Quiz?"

Su Mu glanced at the school hall suspiciously, and before he could see the situation clearly, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him and grabbing his shoulder.

"What are you doing here? Come in and write the Dan Xuan Sutra silently! ”

Su Mu's face was displeased, he hated being forced to grab his shoulders, and he also wrote the Danxuan Sutra silently, he was here to be a gentleman, not a student.

Before he could have a seizure, he was pushed in by the person in front of him, and an alchemist who wrote in Na Mo also hurriedly grabbed him when he saw this.

"Sit down and write silently, Master Hongke is in a very bad mood today, don't annoy him."

Master Hongke? Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the old man who had pushed him in just now, wearing a Dan Fire robe, with six flames embroidered on his left chest, which meant that the old man was a six-grade alchemist!

Looking at Master Hongke, Su Mu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he sat in front of the bookcase and asked the person who spoke just now.

"What are you doing by writing the Danxuan Sutra?"

"The only copy of the Dan Xuan Jing in the Dan Lou was lost, Master Hongke has always loved the Dan Xuan Sutra, and was anxious for us to write it out silently, but we couldn't read it a few times, plus the Dan Xuan Jing is obscure, who remembers it." The man said with a sad face, the cultivator has a good memory, and it also depends on what he remembers, the ancient Dan Sutra like the Dan Xuan Sutra, who can remember it clearly.

Not to mention the rare ancient book of the Danxuan Sutra, it is difficult for them to even borrow it, in the past, only Master Hongke could often look through it, and they could remember a few words.

Now they are being tortured by Master Hongke, and they hate the person who lost the Danxuan Sutra, and they hate even more why they only kept a single copy before, and they didn't print a few more copies.

There is naturally a reason why the Chinese only keep their lonely books, and they are more afraid of spreading them.

"Hurry up and write, if you can write a little, it will annoy Master Hongke, there will be no benefit, and you will have to suffer a lot." With that, the man continued to scratch his ears and cheeks.

I see, Su Mu nodded, since this is the case, then he will write the Danxuan Sutra, so that it is convenient to ask Master Hongke for the Thousand Lake Grass.

"Rustling ......"

"Huh?"

The man scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, heard the continuous sound of writing on the side, turned his head strangely, and saw that Su Mu was writing hard, without even pausing!

This man's eyes widened in shock, writing so fast? Did you memorize the Danxuan Sutra before? But that thing is the Ancient Book of Heaven, who can memorize it? Even Master Hongke doesn't remember much.

"Who is he, how can he write so fast?"

"It's fake, did he completely memorize the Danxuan Sutra?"

"It's impossible, it's probably scribbled, and I'll definitely be punished later!"

Su Mu's smooth writing has attracted the attention of many people, but after looking at him for a while, he shook his head, thinking that he could get away with writing casually? The consequences will only get worse!

"What are you talking about there? Don't write it yet! Master Hongke scolded those people with a calm face, and dared to talk to each other here!

The men were so frightened that they continued to scratch their ears and cheeks.

It didn't take long for Master Hongke to wait, and wandered through the bookcase to check the results of their dictation.

"Wrong, wrong, all wrong, are you having in your head!"

"What are you writing nonsense, this is the Danxuan Sutra? Bastard thing! ”

"Are you ghost-drawing talismans after writing for a long time?"

"Smack!"

Looking at the results of the dictation, Master Hongke was so angry that he trembled, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and he hit people directly!

Those alchemists are complaining one by one, and you can't remember how much you can't remember, but you blame them.

Seeing Master Hongke walking towards Su Mu, even the corners of the alchemist's mouth who were scolded and beaten couldn't help but raise a gloating smile, making up nonsense, the end would definitely be worse than theirs!

"Wrong, wrong, all wrong!"

"You dare to fool the old man?"

Master Hongke was already disappointed, and he was so angry that he didn't even take a closer look in front of Su Mu, so he scolded directly, thinking that he could get away with it by writing so much? When he's old and confused!

"Wrong? What's wrong? Su Mu's face turned cold, the Dan Xuanjing is completely in Huozun's memory, it is impossible for him to be wrong when you are wrong!

"Keep your eyes open and tell me what's wrong!" He was busy for a long time, but he didn't come to be scolded.

Hearing Su Mu's reprimand, those alchemists secretly gasped, and dared to talk to Master Hongke like this, it was really bold!

"This kid is finished."

"Even the Great Elder didn't dare to talk to Master Hongke like this, he was at most a second-grade alchemist, and he was doomed."

But unexpectedly, Master Hongke did not attack immediately, but saw that Su Mu was so confident, and after looking at him in disbelief, he picked up the finished paper and looked at it carefully.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Master Hongke's expression was shocked, and he looked at it in disbelief, and his face gradually flashed with surprise and joy.

"Yes, all right!"

"Haha...... Finally got it back! ”

I was anxious all day, but I can be regarded as being able to get it back, Master Hongke laughed excitedly, this is about whether he can become a seven-grade alchemist, and find the Danxuan Sutra, more than anything worth happier!

"All right?"

"Damn, did he really write it silently?"

"No, he, is he qualified to borrow the Danxuan Sutra?"

Those alchemists saw that Master Hongke was so happy, and they all looked at Su Mu in disbelief, not to mention remembering the Danxuan Sutra, he was so young that he didn't even have the qualifications to borrow it, how could he write it silently!

"This guy, is it another grandson of the patriarch?"

"Can you shut up?" Su Mu impatiently scolded Master Hongke, don't disturb his thoughts, okay?

The corners of those alchemists' eyes couldn't help twitching, and they dared to reprimand Master Hongke, this courage can't be convincing.

Master Hongke was not annoyed at all, who dared to reprimand him on weekdays, but as long as the Dan Xuanjing could be recovered, it was more important than anything else, not only shut up, but also looked at Su Mu with a friendly face.

"Rustling ......"

Two quarters of an hour later, Master Hongke held a thick pile of paper and kept watching, his eyes lit up, and his excitement could not stop rising again.

"All recovered!"

Ten volumes, all recovered!

Those alchemists were all relieved when they saw this, secretly wiped their sweat, looked at Su Mu gratefully, and recovered the Danxuan Sutra, they all escaped the catastrophe.

"Huh? Why is he still writing? ”

"Little brother, I've already finished writing, so I don't need to write anymore."

The alchemist on the side raised his hand and patted Su Mu on the shoulder, and after writing it, there was no need to write a second copy.

"Smack."

His hand was stopped halfway, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Master Hongke, which made him puzzled, what was the point of writing two copies? Wouldn't it be enough to have a few more copies directly rubbed or copied? Let them go.

"He's writing the Danxuan Sutra, Volume 11."

"Ten, eleven volumes?"

Those alchemists were frightened on the spot when they heard this, and looked at Master Hongke in disbelief, isn't there only ten volumes of the Danxuan Sutra? How come there are eleven volumes?

"The Dan Xuan Sutra is an ancient Dan Sutra, which was originally eighteen volumes, but when it was handed down, it was lost in the last eight volumes." Master Hongke explained, watching Su Mu's breathing become short, and his heart fell into incomparable excitement!

Hearing this, those alchemists exclaimed even more, the first ten volumes of their Chinese Danxuan Sutra were already regarded as holy relics, and they actually knew the eleventh volume, what is the origin of this kid?

"Still writing?"

"Could it be that he's writing the twelfth?"

Seeing that Su Mu was still writing for half a quarter of an hour, all the alchemists exclaimed incredibly, and Master Hongke was even more shocked, because Su Mu was really writing the twelfth volume of the Danxuan Sutra!

After "Hu ......" finished writing the twelfth volume, Su Mu Chang took a breath and put down the pen, twelve volumes, it should be enough.

Seeing that Su Mu finished writing, Master Hongke stretched out his hand excitedly, and couldn't wait to take it over to watch, but Su Mu raised his hand and waved it, and took the eleventh and twelfth volumes away.

"Master Hongke, how many volumes of your Danxuan Sutra are there?" Su Mu took the paper in his hand and asked lightly.

"Ten volumes." Master Hongke replied in a daze, asking what is this for?

The corners of Su Mu's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "The last two volumes are not so easy to take." ”