Although this courtyard is not big, there are really a lot of rooms, fortunately, last time when Zhang Yuan was in a coma, Zhang Xuan wandered around this courtyard by himself, and he can still remember where the study is.

After the two of them entered the study, they were completely shocked by the room full of books, which were lined up with rows of books, and all kinds of books on the shelves were arranged in an orderly manner, some about medicinal herbs, and some about martial arts, and those books on self-cultivation were much more than other kinds of books. Zhang Xuan was also a little surprised when he looked at the room full of books, although he saw the study last time, Zhang Xuan, who was not interested in books, had not entered.

"It seems that our master is still a book lover, so it takes a long time to collect so many books!" Zhang Xuan sighed slightly.

"Yes, Master is so powerful. After all, he had never even been exposed to words since he was a child, and suddenly saw so many books at once, in addition to his admiration for the master, he also strengthened his confidence in learning words well.

"Senior brother, where do we start learning first?" Zhang Yuan's fighting spirit was completely ignited.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was looking forward to it, and it was not easy to splash him with cold water, "Let's start with some simple ones, I'll find out if there are any of these books suitable for beginners." With that, Zhang Xuan walked to the rows of bookshelves and began to rummage through them.

When he walked to one of the bookshelves, Zhang Xuan looked at the words on the bookshelf, a little unfamiliar and a little familiar, "I forgot, I am a member of the demon race, how can I know the words of this human race, but the spirit I devoured some time ago should be, I will search and search his memory!"

After a long while, Zhang Xuan came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Yuan, who was still sitting at the desk, "The text of this human race is really not easy to remember, thanks to the spirit body last time, otherwise I would have to learn the language of the human race again." Thinking about it, Zhang Xuan looked up.

"This old guy is really good, he even has this kind of book for a three-year-old. On the bookshelf that Zhang Xuan looked at, it was written "Children's Character Learning Books"

When Zhang Xuan got closer, he found that these books were a kind of calligraphy composed of some simple characters that could not be simpler, but when he thought that Zhang Yuan was only seven or eight years old now, it should be just right to look at this kind of calligraphy. So he took some notes and walked towards Zhang Yuan.

"These calligraphy books are just right for you who have never learned words, I'll read it again, you follow me through it, and then take a pen and paper and write it yourself against the words on it, and practice more. Zhang Xuan put all the copybooks he had just taken in front of Zhang Yuan, then picked up a copy casually, sat next to Zhang Yuan, and looked at the words on the copybook and began to read them slowly word by word. And Zhang Yuan's ears listened to Zhang Xuan's reading, his eyes looked at the words on the notebook, and his mouth was reading along.

When Zhang Xuan finished reading this notebook, he looked at Zhang Yuan and asked, "How is it, is it fast, can you remember it, do you need me to read it to you again?"

"You can remember, thank you, brother. Zhang Yuan looked at Zhang Xuan and replied with a smile.

"That's good, then you can practice writing by yourself according to the strokes on this notebook, and I'll let you write it later." ”

"Okay, senior brother, I will definitely practice hard. ”

"Well, then I'll look around these bookshelves and find you the books for the next stage. Zhang Xuan stood up as he said and walked to the rows of bookshelves. Zhang Yuan saw that Zhang Xuan was gone, and he also began to practice calligraphy with the pen.

"There are quite a lot of books here, but none of them seem to be of much use to me, so I'll just look around. Zhang Xuan thought as he walked around. As he walked, his eyes swept a few black words, and he was immediately attracted by these black words, which were different from the signs on other bookshelves, not like the words of the human race, Zhang Xuan immediately raised his interest and walked over slowly.

When he got closer and took a closer look, Zhang Xuan frowned, "Aren't these black characters my Demon Clan's words?" I said, why are they so familiar, why are there still Demon Clan's books in this old guy's study?" Unlike the other shelves, which are full of books, this one has only a few books scattered around.

Zhang Xuan picked up a copy casually, and through the coldness of his hand, Zhang Xuan actually felt a trace of familiarity. On the front of the book there are a few big words 'Demon Secret Technique', seeing these words, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, "The secret technique belongs to the advanced martial arts, and it can be regarded as a killer existence, even the secret skills of the human race themselves will not be easily exposed, how can the secret skills of the demon clan be here, what is the origin of this old guy, even the secret skills of the demon clan can be obtained! I'll take a look at a few other books." ”

Putting away his surprised expression, Zhang Xuan returned to his usual expression, and was just about to go to read a few other books, when he pressed a hand on Zhang Xuan's shoulder.

"Apprentice, what are you doing here!" Turning his head, Feng Yizheng looked at himself with a smile.

Zhang Xuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "No, I didn't do anything, I just looked at what books there were here, so that I could study for the little junior brother." Then I saw that this place was a little different from other bookshelves, so I came to take a look. ”

"Oh, it's okay, you are my apprentices, you can read the books here at any time, you can take whatever you want, it's okay. Feng Yi was still smiling and looking at Zhang Xuan, although he said that the books here could be read casually, but the hand holding Zhang Xuan's shoulder never let go.

"Okay, okay, why are the books here different from those on other bookshelves?" Zhang Xuan looked at the hand that was still on his shoulder, intending to pretend not to know, after all, the ignorant are not guilty.

"These books are all trophies from my early years of wandering, because I don't recognize the words, so I have kept them here as a collection. Why, do you know these words?" Feng Yi slowly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, although he said it with a smile, it was more of a questioning tone.

"I don't know, I don't know, I just see that this side is different from other places, so I'm curious, then I'll continue to go back to teach the little junior brother." With that, Zhang Xuan put the book back in his hand, hugged his fist towards Feng Yi, and then turned around and walked towards Zhang Yuan.

Seeing Zhang Xuan coming over, Zhang Yuan picked up the words he wrote and put them in front of Zhang Xuan and showed them, "Senior brother, look at what I wrote."

"Yes, the writing is getting better and better, keep up the good work. Have you practiced all this booklet? Now that we're done, let's move on to another one. Zhang Xuan glanced at it and picked up another one, his mind was not on these scripts or the words written by Zhang Yuan.