Although Fan Yingying was confused, she saw Zhang Yanchong's serious face, so she had to look at the book and read it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yuzhang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu......" Zhang Yanchong has also come to the side, and followed what Fan Yingying read, and looked at it line by line.

Zhang Yanchong was planning to ask Fan Yingying to help him and learn words quickly, after all, if he learned according to the method that Qiu Fuzi taught normal people, then he didn't know when he would be able to learn spells, so Zhang Yanchong had to let Fan Yingying teach him in order not to waste time and make better use of his abilities.

"I'm done." Fan Yingying closed the book and said.

Zhang Yanchong immediately handed over another copy and said, "Keep reading." ”

Fan Yingying threw the book aside, and said a little angrily: "What are you doing, are you fixing me?" ”

Zhang Yanchong looked at the angry Fan Yingying innocently and said, "I want to say that I am studying, do you believe it?" ”

Fan Yingying looked incredulous, "You are really fixing me!" ”

"Yu Cong Jingyu, Yan returned to the Eastern Domain, back Yique, Yue Yuyuan, through Tonggu, Lingjing Mountain. The sun is tilting westward, and the car is annoying. Er Naishui is in control of Lu Gao......" Zhang Yanchong did not argue with Fan Yingying, but silently memorized the book taught by Qiu Fuzi before, and after memorizing a paragraph, Fan Yingying was already stunned.

"You really couldn't read a word before?" Fan Yingying looked at Zhang Yanchong like a monster.

Zhang Yanchong said sincerely: "It's true! ”

Fan Yingying said: "How is this possible! You must be fixing me up, saying, what kind of conspiracy do you have. A smug smile appeared on the girl's face after revealing the conspiracy.

Zhang Yanchong lowered his voice and said: "I won't tell you, in fact, I have this kind of unforgettable ability since I was a child, otherwise, how could I practice this body of swordsmanship, if it wasn't for my master who never taught me to read, I would be a university scholar now." ”

Zhang Yanchong was talking nonsense, but his face was extremely serious, Fan Yingying listened, and couldn't help but believe it, Zhang Yanchong saw that this was effective, and said in a lower voice: "I'll tell you about this, don't tell anyone else." ”

"Why?" Fan Yingying believed Zhang Yanchong's words, and half of Zhang Yanchong's words were true.

Zhang Yan said: "Because I don't want to be regarded as a monster by others." "That's the truth.

Fan Yingying asked again, "Then why did you tell me?" ”

Zhang Yan said: "Because ...... Because you're your own person! This sentence was not meant to be said like this, because Zhang Yanchong needed Fan Yingying's help to tell this "secret", but when the words came to his mouth, he turned into this sentence, perhaps because Zhang Yanchong regarded Fan Yingying as his own person in his heart.

"My own people, when did we become so close?" Fan Yingying thought secretly, and naturally didn't pay attention to the authenticity of Zhang Yanchong's words, because her heart was extremely sweet at this time, so Fan Yingying nodded fiercely and resolutely agreed: "I will keep it a secret for you!" ”

"So, let's move on to the next one!"

The evening sun was exceptionally warm, and the orange sun was reflected on the surface of the lake, quietly listening to the boy's reading in the water pavilion.

"The worries of the heart are like bandits. Quiet words and thoughts, you can't fly. ”

Fan Yingying looked at Zhang Yanchong in surprise with a calm expression in front of her, and her mouth couldn't be closed for a long time, as if she had stuffed an egg.

"It turns out that you can really remember it!" Although she had already heard Zhang Yanchong say it, it was only when she saw Zhang Yanchong recite all the seven or eight books she had just read word for word that Fan Yingying realized what an incredible skill this was.

The night always comes quickly, and the orange sunset also sinks into the water with surprise, Zhang Yanchong has returned to his small courtyard, and Fan Yingying has also gone back, so naturally they can't stay together all the time.

Zhang Yanchong didn't think about Fan Yingying in his heart now, because he had more important things to do.

Enter the door, close the door, and the house becomes a safe and closed fortress.

Zhang Yanchong stroked the black ring on his hand, and a blue thread-bound ancient book appeared in Zhang Yanchong's hand, Zhang Yanchong looked at the words "Introductory Spell" on the book, and there was indescribable excitement in his heart.

Turning the first page, Zhang Yanchong no longer saw strange tadpoles, but mysterious phrases.

"Drifting Fire".

"Water dragon flutter".

"Rafter Strike".

The names of these mysterious spells were listed on the pages of the book, and Zhang Yanchong seemed to have seen himself holding a huge fireball in one hand, looking down on this small land in the sky.

Zhang Yanchong suddenly saw a striking name, "Imperial Weapon", Zhang Yanchong's eyes lit up, could this be the flying sword technique that he had been groping for a long time?

Zhang Yanchong decided to take this spell as his first spell to learn.

Zhang Yanchong rarely lit the lamp, because he didn't need it, but on this night, he lit that tiny flame, because Zhang Yanchong didn't want to make a mistake, spells were a strange field after all.

The light jumped, but Zhang Yanchong's sword was no longer in his hand, nor on his back, but on the table.

Zhang Yanchong stared at the long sword on the table intently, his two hands were slowly raised, and for a long time, beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Yanchong's forehead, but he didn't see the slightest reaction from the long sword.

The light went out suddenly, the fuel ran out, almost the night had passed, Zhang Yanchong couldn't hold on anymore, his mana was almost overdrawn, Zhang Yanchong didn't dare to hold on any longer, his bed was behind him, so when he gave up, he didn't lie on the ground, but on the bed.

"Sonorous!"

There was a sound of metal striking, and Zhang Yanchong looked up and saw that the sword on the table had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yanchong didn't touch the sword, the sword moved on its own!

Zhang Yanchong's tired face showed a relieved smile, this night's efforts were fortunately not in vain.

It's just that the cultivation of this imperial weapon technique is more difficult than Zhang Yanchong imagined, and after a night's hard work, he only moved the magic sword slightly, and when he still ran out of mana, in this way, he couldn't fight with people at all.

However, Zhang Yanchong was not discouraged, he believed that as long as he was willing to work hard, no matter how difficult the spell was, he could also succeed in cultivating, what he should do now was to recover his mana as soon as possible, after all, mana overdraft was not a joke.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yanchong woke up from his cultivation, his mana had recovered and faintly increased, it seemed that a certain amount of consumption was also rewarding, Zhang Yanchong suddenly felt that this was a lovely day.

Fan Yingying had already arrived in the path, and the white figure in the grass made Zhang Yanchong feel more comfortable, Zhang Yanchong walked past Fan Yingying's side and said, "Let's go." ”

Fan Yingying rushed to the front and said, "I originally thought you wouldn't go." ”

Zhang Yan said: "Of course I want to go." ”

"Why?" Fan Yingying suddenly turned to look at Zhang Yanchong and asked.

"Because I don't want to be seen as a bad boy who skips school." Zhang Yanchong took the opportunity to walk to the front, so he didn't see Fan Yingying's disappointed expression.