Ji Fan's speed of turning the pages is too fast! And he didn't flip through them casually, but turned these ancient magic texts from beginning to end page by page.

In a few moments, he had already flipped through three or four books.

Could it be that these books are all annotated? Hu Tian was a little curious and picked up one from the round table.

Phew! Not at all.

He couldn't read the text symbols on it at all.

He became more and more determined, Ji Fan was pretending, as for why he pretended to be able to understand these ancient magic texts.

Most likely, he felt that Luo Yunlin and Meng Yi were secretly observing the actions of the two of them around, wanting to see their performance.

"I don't understand, I have to pretend to understand, Ji Fan, Ji Fan, you are really an interesting person!"

Hu Tian came to Ji Fan's side.

"What, are you just staying here to accompany me?" Ji Fan didn't raise his head, and he had already turned many pages for a while.

The things recorded in the ancient magic texts here are very miscellaneous, and he has flipped through several books, and he has never even seen a scroll of ox X point Dao skills.

These are the Guardians' recorded understandings and perceptions of the world.

The only thing that interested him was a diary. It records interesting things that happened or encountered them while cultivating.

The owner of the diary, as a branch of the guardian, is located in the West Continent, looking at the introduction of the style, the West Continent and the South Road are two completely different customs, the owner of the diary obviously likes the life there, and the record is purely some cheerful things.

There are a few pages of his diary that record what happened on the Southern Continent, and he also mentioned the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Cangmu Sect, but he only waited and saw what happened through inquiry. His cultivation is not low, and when he passed by with two friends, although he covered up his cultivation, he still alarmed the local master.

They had no choice but to leave quickly.

When Ji Fan saw these pages, he still felt quite kind, a bit like a travel diary and strategy.

The scenery and some local customs recorded above, Ji Fan wants to experience it for himself.

In the end, the story stays at the beginning of the fairy and demon war, and the strength of the two sides of the fairy and demon war is analyzed, from the mouth of the owner of the diary, he wrote that he lost his best friend in the war, Ji Fan can see from that paragraph that his view of the world began to change, he doesn't like war, but he is not afraid of war.

After that, Ji Fan thought about it and knew that it was nothing more than dying in battle, and this diary was kept. Then he found out.

Hu Tian didn't have the heart to ridicule Ji Fan anymore, because Ji Fan didn't care about his ridicule at all.

He didn't have the strength to waste his mouth. What he needs to do is to memorize the content of these ancient magic texts, and then find an opportunity for his master to pass them on to the family.

When the time comes, some annotations will be sent, as long as he understands it and then processes it, he should be able to easily defeat Ji Fan, and he will be valued and cultivated by the sect master in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

It also has endless benefits for his family.

Hu Tianleng snorted, then picked up the ancient magic text that Ji Fan had read before, walked to the side, and carefully memorized the symbols on it one by one.

Hu Tian was very happy about this, and he seemed to be even more energetic than Ji Fan, although he didn't know that the ancient magic book in his hand was not a peerless exercise at all, but just an ordinary diary that could no longer be ordinary.

Ji Fan smiled dumbly, then didn't care about him anymore, and hurried up the time to turn back.

In addition to the Dao Technique and Dao Method, he also had to see if there was a method that could really transform the Ancient Demon Script into this world script.

Although a person born in this world could not learn these ancient magic texts in the true sense, at most he could learn the mutant exercises, he didn't have to worry about these things.

However, he was afraid that when those elders and deacons of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect learned these methods, they might be able to keep this batch of magic texts, instead of making them available to every gifted newcomer to study like they were now.

In that case, he might not be able to come into contact with these ancient magic texts, and he didn't have a chance to learn some of these good Dao techniques, Dao techniques, and sword techniques.

That's a big loss for him.

Therefore, he had to hurry up, and in a very short time, he would memorize all the contents of these ancient demon texts in his mind, and slowly digest them after he returned.

In terms of time, half a month should be about the same.

Ji Fan estimated that there were about a few hundred copies of the Valley Demon Script here, and when the speed was fast, he could read more than a dozen copies a day, and he should be able to read them in ten days.

The remaining days are to make sure if you have missed any content or remember something you are not familiar with, check and fill in the gaps, and try to make everything perfect!

Hu Tian and Ji Fan's concentration stunned some of the deacons outside the door.

They weren't sent by Luo Yunlin and Meng Yi to investigate the two of them, just to protect these ancient magic texts.

In the context of the loss of ancient magic texts in other sects, Luo Yunlin also had to pay attention to this matter.

Four or five deacons were ordered to keep an eye on all those who had contact with the Ancient Demon Script in the Sword Pavilion.

A few days ago, there was nothing to look at, it was just that several people came to different encounters in the process of studying the ancient magic texts and persuaded each other, and if the method of persuasion did not work, they had to quarrel.

These old plots can no longer attract their attention.

There were two newcomers here today, and they were a little surprised by their enthusiasm.

The names of Ji Fan and Hu Tian have already spread, and they naturally know each other.

However, Ji Fan, who is the first newcomer, did not give them a good impression.

How can there be such a study and ancient magic script?

This speed is almost the same as tearing up a book, if it weren't for Ji Fan's occasional pause, or turning back to look at the content in front of them, they really thought that Ji Fan would have flipped through these books for fun, or because of interest, and they wouldn't have the heart to do further research at all.

Although this kind of person is very talented in kendo, but they are not uncommon to be interested in ancient magic scripts, and they are accustomed to it.

But the idea in his heart was that if Ji Fan really had the heart to study the ancient magic text, he would analyze part of the key content in it. Even a little bit of inspiration for other researchers of ancient magic texts.

He will be named as having made significant contributions to the sect.

But now it seems that in this matter, it is obvious that Hu Tian is more serious.

He was really reading every page, slowly, and judging by his frowning brow and scratching his cheeks, he was busy tackling a problem.

Maybe it's the generation of an idea, maybe it's the understanding of a character.

In any case, that kind of attitude is something that Ji Fan does not have.

......

The glow that came in through the window slowly dissipated, the sun sank into the horizon, and the area of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was completely darkened.

Ji Fan didn't have the habit of reading with the help of firelight, which would hurt his eyes.

And he read the ancient magic text for a few hours, and he was somewhat tired.

It's almost time to get out of here.

At this time, two deacons walked in, and they walked around the round table to Ji Fan and Hu Tian's side.

"Hu Tiangongzi, that's all for today's research! If you are still interested in the ancient magic script. Or if you want to make a career in studying ancient magic texts, then come back tomorrow!" the deacon bowed respectfully to Hu Tian and glanced at Ji Fan at the same time.

Hu Tian saw that it was already dark, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't realize that he had read the ancient magic text for so long.

The Sword Pavilion would not allow any disciple to stay overnight, and Hu Tian naturally knew this truth, so he nodded and wanted to get up.

He spent the rest of his time reading ancient magic on the floor, and his body maintained this posture for a long time, and at this time he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't.

When the two deacons saw this, they stepped forward to help him.

It wasn't until they sent Hu Tian out of the Sword Pavilion that they returned to the Sword Pavilion.

As for Ji Fan's words, he kept thinking about and digesting what he learned today, and he didn't care too much about the deacon's snubbing of him.

I didn't even look at Hu Tian's playful gaze.