The old man smiled and touched his beard: "Haha, how about it?"

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the books full of eyes, feeling dazzled, and asked with a speechless question: "How come there are so many?"

All the books in front of him were books, one by one, and each volume was filled with a charming luster of different colors. These books were not placed on the bookshelf, but were floating in the air. The books that could not be seen at a glance looked like dreams and fantasy. Some were like the clear and bright and deep beautiful starry sky in the Monkey King Mountain!

The Master of Medicine took a few steps forward, grabbed a book from the air and handed it to Zhang Zhifeng, and slowly spoke: "This is all left by our ancestors. I don't know how big it is here, but I have counted the books here, at least 100,000 volumes."

"100,000!" Zhang Zhifeng felt that the excitement he was being too great today. He didn't care about how his master had such perseverance as counting stars. He just thought that the hundreds of books on the bookshelf outside would be a headache. There was no way to finish reading these 100,000 books!

Looking carefully at the book in my hand, the books are neither gold nor jade, but they are very delicate and smooth. Each piece of book is scattered with a faint fluorescent, which is particularly beautiful. The pieces are connected by two golden silk threads one by one, one by one, two golden silk threads. Gently open the book in my hand, and the words full of life appear. Zhang Zhifeng suddenly appears, and reading is also a pleasure!

"These books are not all medical books, they are all kinds of things. It's a pity that only a few can read them, only a few can read them!" The old man sighed.

"Ah!" Zhang Zhifeng was curious, "Why can't you watch it!"

"You'll know if you look." The old man took two steps forward, then grabbed a book floating in front of him and handed it to Zhang Zhifeng.

Zhang Zhifeng took it, opened it and looked at it, it was no problem. "Master, can you watch it!"

Chen Yun turned it out from the back of the book and smiled when he heard it: "The master means that most books here are not written in the current text! But it just happened that the two books he just handed you were written in the current text."

"Yes, you can read this book again." The Medical Saint handed Zhang Zhifeng a book again.

Zhang Zhifeng took it over and looked at it. Sure enough, he didn't know all the words inside. The words were completely different from those commonly used in the Big 6.

"The books you can't read are written in this kind of text?" Zhang Zhifeng asked.

The old man shook his head: "It's not exactly right, there are a few more types, none of them are the current words."

Chen Yun said: "I can barely see dozens of other books with my racial ability, and I can read about a hundred books in total!"

"Race ability? Senior brother, what kind of race are you?" Zhang Zhifeng didn't know that Senior brother still has this ability. He only knew that there was a very powerful cultivator in this world. They were special races with special racial abilities. Could it be that Senior brother too?

"If you don't talk about this now, you will know in the future!" Chen Yun flipped through a book and stopped talking.

The old man also opened one, signaled Zhang Zhifeng to find another one to open it, and slowly said: "Although there are only dozens of them to read, each of them is a fine product worth studying for a lifetime."

Chen Yun nodded and said, "It's all good books!"

Zhang Zhifeng thought to himself, I don’t know how long I will stay here. It’s good to have dozens of books to read when I’m tired of practicing. So he nodded.

The old man picked up the books around him and read them one by one, as if he was searching for them. After a while, he had already found a hundred books. He stopped with some excitement and said to Zhang Zhifeng: "Do you know what the master brought you here for?"

Zhang Zhifeng didn't answer, waiting for the old man's words.

"There are several books written by our ancestors. The books have a deep understanding and explanation of medical theory and medical mind, which will be very helpful for you to study medicine in the future. If you cannot practice for the time being, then strive to achieve success in the medical field. But now you can't find those for the time being. You must find them out and take a look at them if you have time in the future."

Zhang Zhifeng nodded.

"Now you can take a look inside with your senior brother. Let's go out to rest first! I will teach you medical skills tomorrow." After saying that, the old man let go of the book in his hand, looked at the book with gentle eyes and gently floated up, turned his head to the corner of the wall, pulled out the colorful light in a similar way to when he entered, opened the stone door, and walked out. The book that the Medical Saint released gently floated up and soon merged into the group of books.

Zhang Zhifeng scratched his head. It seemed that it was not easy to find out the books mentioned by the master from these 100,000 books.

Knowing that it is not easy to find a book that can be read instinctively, Zhang Zhifeng did not let go of the book that can be read instinctively. He read it with interest. The title of the book is "The Great Six Lines", which is a book written by a master walking Da6. The book introduces some of the geographical and humanistic situations in the world, which is exactly what Zhang Zhifeng wants to read now. After reading it for a while, Zhang Zhifeng stopped in a little shocked manner and gently stroked the seemingly brand new book simplicity. The major forces written in this book are completely inconsistent with the current ones, and now the largest forces have a history of thousands of years. So how amazing the history of this book is?

"Senior brother, do you know how long this world has existed?"

Chen Yun looked at Zhang Zhifeng in confusion: "I don't know, maybe no one knows it, why are you asking this?"

"Look at this book, the things written in the book are at least a thousand years ago!" Zhang Zhifeng handed the book in his hand to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun did not accept the book handed over by his junior brother and spoke calmly: "The books here are all from ten thousand years ago!"

"Ah!" Zhang Zhifeng felt that the stimulation he had suffered in the past ten years was not as good as those few days in just a few days. "Wannian? Senior brother, how many generations of our sect have? Why are we the three of us?"

"I don't know," Chen Yun put down the book, thinking in his eyes, "The master has never talked about our master. But my racial sensing ability occasionally feels the sadness that comes out of the master. It is purely the natural change in the energy field around the body caused by the sadness in his body. I think our sect must have suffered some major changes."

"Senior Brother, what race are you?" Zhang Zhifeng felt that this senior brother was also very mysterious. Not only could he understand some books that were not written in the current text, but he could also sense other people's emotions.

"?" Chen Yun did not answer.

Zhang Zhifeng held the book in his hand and reluctantly read it again, but he couldn't calm down. He always felt bored. He now missed the magical rock on the mountain that could make people feel at tranquility.

"Big6, I will come sooner or later." Zhang Zhifeng said silently in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, can you find that kind of book?"

Chen Yun looked up: "What book?"

"The book you just mentioned that you can only understand using racial superpowers." Zhang Zhifeng was very curious.

Seeing his junior brother's curious look, Chen Yun shook his head helplessly and handed the book in his hand, "Hey, this is it!"

Zhang Zhifeng hurriedly took it and saw that the jade-colored book censored characters were written with characters that he didn't know at all. He stared at it without giving up, but if he didn't know it, he wouldn't know it. No matter how talented a person is, he wouldn't be able to understand a word just by just a few glances.

While staring at the book, he asked, "Senior Brother, what is written in this book?"

Chen Yun was a little funny about his junior brother's seriousness: "This book is written..."

His body trembled, and before he could speak, he naturally stopped. He looked at his junior brother in front of him in a daze.

The room suddenly lit up, and Zhang Zhifeng's whole body was flashing with dazzling red light, as if blood was burning. Three points of fire were as hot as fire, five points of blood as sad as blood, and two points of Chen Yun's odor. But Zhang Zhifeng himself did not react, and his eyes were still staring at the book in his hand.

"Junior brother, junior brother..." Chen Yun called out twice, and when he saw that Zhang Zhifeng did not respond, he felt nervous. It was a young man who was at a loss about this unknown situation. He quickly opened the stone door and called the master.

"Master, something happened to him in junior brother!"
Chapter completed!