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Chapter 843 Reading medical books, changing shape

Master Hong Dan was fearless and looked at Su Yu and sneered repeatedly, then bowed to everyone, "Please be a witness. If Zhou Qingman is really rescued, I will eat shit!"

"Don't be surprised, yes, that's what I said!"

His words were a bit ridiculous, but none of them laughed out loud, because this was simply impossible.

"King Su, are you sure you're not kidding?"

Zhou Chuhao looked confused, his eyebrows slightly clumped, and he looked at Su Yu.

This is really unreliable.

However, in the face of the discussions of the crowd and the reactions of all parties, Su Yu ignored it and lay on the recliner on the recliner, completely in a casual manner.

Zhou Chuhao was silent for a moment, looked at Zhou Qingman, but remembered the first line and the phantom that appeared.

"King Su, these are five low-level and medium-grade martial arts, and five heaven-level and low-grade martial arts."

Without saying a word, he took out the books on his body and handed them to Su Yu. Then he hugged Zhou Qingman and walked towards the library with great strides.

"Ho! Is this guy crazy? I believe this?"

"Haha, so brainless, the Great Zhou royal family will sooner or later be defeated by him."

"Who said no? Did you find out that the martial arts he showed were unique to the Great Zhou royal family!"

...

Many people muttered to themselves, looking at Zhou Tianyu's back with an inexplicable look.

Zhou Chuhao looked at the martial arts and moved his lips, but remained silent.

Because of the recent popularity of Dawangshan, the mass martial arts have basically been collected. Now the only ones that can be produced are probably the only unique martial arts of major forces. This is also the reason why the Dawangshan Library has fewer and fewer customers after a period of crazy life.

Many people's eyes followed Zhou Tianyu and walked into the Dawangshan Library with a hint of doubt and ridiculousness.

Zhou Tianyu looked around and walked straight to the medical skills part. His eyes swept quickly from the bookshelf, then he paused suddenly, raised his hand and took out a book.

He remembered clearly that "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" was the first book his sister read. Although it was only a low-level and medium-grade, his sister's symptoms began to improve.

It must be possible, it must be possible.

His body was obviously trembling, fear and despair mixed with expectation, and his pupils contracted and changed rapidly, which showed how great emotional fluctuations were.

Take a deep breath, stretch out your hand tremblingly, and turn the pages...

The text and pictures in the book alternate, complex and obscure, Zhou Tianyu only felt dizzy, like a heavenly book, and could not understand it at all.

What to do? What should I do?

Zhou Tianyu was anxious and looked at his sister. Despair appeared again, while the others looked at him with a sneer, as if he was laughing at his innocence and ignorance.

read!

By the way, read!

Zhou Tianyu's mind flashed. He remembered that the first time he read it to his sister.

"The first article, the method of distinguishing pulse..."

Although he couldn't understand medical skills, he still understood the words. He read them word by word, and slowly, his voice seemed particularly clear and harsh in this environment.

"Shi, he isn't stupid, what are he reading? Funny!"

"I think he was brainwashed by Dawangshan Library, and his IQ is probably infinitely close to zero now!"

A sneer came from time to time, with extreme disdain.

However, none of them left because they were curious about what Zhou Tianyu would do when he was desperate and what consequences would the Dawangshan Library face.

In summary, Zhou Tianyu is stupid, while Dawang Shan is crazy, both of them have lost themselves on the road of life.

However, no matter what others say, Zhou Tianyu's voice still echoed without being humble or arrogant, word by word, with a hint of choking and hope.

"Long...Damn it! It's really transformed?!"

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembling, pointing in disbelief, hoping to stare out his eyes.

"You're so fucking! We don't have eyes, so we put down our hands and block our vision!"

Everyone's pupils were dilated, their mouths wide open, and they stared blankly at the old man who suddenly appeared.

Of course everyone has heard of the legend about Dawang Mountain, but what they saw with their own eyes was still full of shock. The key is really incredible!

This...how is this possible?

Master Hong Dan was stunned. He was always disdainful of the legend of Dawang Mountain and didn't care about it at all. When I saw him today, this was even more legendary than the legend!

At this time, the old man who phantom actually floated beside Zhou Qingman, looking left and right, chasing his beard from time to time, as if he was studying the disease.

This scene surprised everyone. Even Luo Qingyin, who had been calm in the face of change, her eyes kept flashing, unable to hide her shock.

"Senior, please save my sister..."

Zhou Tianyu's whole body was shocked, and finally saw hope. He knelt on the ground with a loud bang, raised his head and said to the phantom of the old man.

However, the old man pondered and shook his head, frowned and looked helpless.

"Hmph, I just said, "Why can you save me if you can't die?" Master Hong Dan sneered, "Just pretending!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Chuhao shouted, staring at him with a shocking hatred, "If you dare to say another word, I swear that even if you fight your life, you will die with you!"

He spoke firmly, and his voice echoed for a long time, causing the discussions on the field to disappear instantly, and he was astonished.

A hint of anger and fear flashed in Master Hong Dan's eyes, but he was unwilling to remain silent. Zhou Chuhao had already reached the verge of an outbreak, and he dared not gamble.

Zhou Chuhao stepped forward, bowed to the old man's phantom, and said respectfully: "Please help the old senior..."

He pondered for a long time, but was so embarrassed that he could not make a promise. After all, the object was just a phantom, and he couldn't even be considered a living body. "My younger generation, uh... I'm so grateful!"

The old man with phantom did not look at him at all, but raised his head, looked around the bookshelf, and then pointed at one of the books.

"Jinkui Yaolue" the lowest-quality books in the Tianjie.

Zhou Tianyu immediately understood what he meant, and suddenly became energetic, not daring to neglect, and quickly took it off the bookshelf.

This time, he didn't need to read it at all. The old man's phantom was just a random finger. The book was opened directly, and an old man jumped out of it. The old man looked very energetic.

Then the two looked at Zhou Qingman together, and whispered from time to time, as if discussing.

Although he knew that he could not disturb them, Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Chuhao couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting anxiously...
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