With her footsteps on the wooden floor, Mu Chuyue could see a blurry shadow of herself as soon as she lowered her head.
The light was really discerning.
The room behind the door was so clean that it was hard for her to believe that the same person took care of the room here and outside.
It seemed that the old man was also a book lover.
Mu Chuyue was very touched by this.
The reason was very simple.
In fact, she was also a book lover.
However, Mu Chuyue's love for books is not reflected in her efforts to keep them clean.
Compared to this, she prefers to imprint the contents recorded in the books in her mind word for word.
The purpose of this visit is very clear.
Mu Chuyue only released her spiritual consciousness for a moment, then went straight to the area where the relevant spells were placed.
It is truly a family of spell masters with an ancient inheritance.
Even a library that has been abandoned for who knows how many years contains such a large number of ancient books.
At a glance, there are a whole row of them.
However, if you really think about how many words are recorded in the book, it is not so terrifying that it is unimaginable.
In fact, the older an ancient book is, the less the number of words that can be written in it, because as far back as ten thousand years ago, or even as recently as more than a thousand years ago, people's methods of recording words were still in place.
Just stay at the handwriting stage.
In today's world, the ability to print has already been widely popularized.
The text preserved with the help of printing is obviously more mature, and the content that can be carried on each page has doubled, which is not an improvement.
But even so, for Mu Chuyue, she still prefers ancient books that were written by humans over a longer period of time.
It seemed that as soon as she opened the pages of this kind of book, the passing years would flow into her heart along these old and yellowed papers.
This kind of feeling cannot be brought by today's rigid printed words.
So Mu Chuyue, with her paranoia, reached out to the ancient books one after another on the bookshelf.
From the texture of the pages in her hands, Mu Chuyue could definitely tell how many years ago each ancient book was handed down.
The more she flipped through it, the more surprises she found in it.
For example, in the book in front of me, the top page of the paper contains detailed descriptions and annotations of the five categories of talismans written in mainland China's common font.
There is no record of the person who wrote it or the money of the person who wrote it.
It is probably unknown.
Written by the ancients.
Mu Chuyue didn't pay attention to whether the origin of these ancient books was authoritative for the time being.
She was like an endless black hole, greedily filling her mind with all the ancient books related to spell masters. a book two books three books Twenty books, forty books, fifty books In less than a quarter of an hour, Mu Chuyue had read through all the books on the bookshelf page by page.
It is worth mentioning that she always maintained an extremely fast speed when turning the pages of the book.
She almost flipped through a page without making the slightest pause.
If it were to change someone now, let alone flipping every page.
He had written down everything on the page, and even if there were any words written on the first line, he couldn't see clearly.
This is not to say that these people read slowly or that their memory is lacking, but that it is difficult to find someone other than Mu Chuyue who has the strength of spiritual consciousness that can rival her. xx4911131: