Chapter 843 Reading Medical Books and Transforming

A genius only needs one second to remember the address of this website: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Master Hong was confident and looked at Su Yu and sneered again and again, and then he bowed his hands to everyone, "Please everyone 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 no one laughed out loud, because this was completely impossible.

"King Su, are you sure you are not joking?"

Zhou Chuhao looked at Su Yu with a confused look on his face, his brows slightly furrowed.

This statement is indeed somewhat unreliable.

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

Zhou Chuhao was silent for a moment and looked at Zhou Qingman, but then he remembered his name and the phantom that appeared.

"King Su, these are five books of low-level and middle-level martial arts, and five books of low-level and heaven-level 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 strode towards the library.

"Huo! Is this guy crazy? Do you believe this?"

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

"Who says it's not the case? Did you notice that the martial arts skills he displayed are unique to the Zhou royal family!"

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Many people were muttering secretly, looking at Zhou Tianyu's back with inexplicable expressions.

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

Due to the recent boom in Dawang Mountain, the collection of public martial arts has basically been exhausted. It is estimated that the only martial arts that can be produced now are some unique martial arts of the major forces. This is why the Dawang Mountain Library has gone crazy for guests for a period of time. There are fewer and fewer reasons.

Many people followed Zhou Tianyu into the Dawangshan Library with a hint of doubt and ridicule.

Zhou Tianyu looked around, stepped directly to the medical section, glanced quickly from the bookshelf, then 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 book, his sister's illness began to improve.

It must be possible, it must be possible.

His body was obviously trembling, fear and despair were mixed with anticipation, and his pupils were shrinking rapidly, showing his huge mood swings.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and turned the pages of the book...

The text and pictures in the book alternated, complex and obscure. Zhou Tianyu felt dizzy, like a book from heaven, completely incomprehensible.

what to do? What should I do?

Zhou Tianyu was distraught and looked at his sister, despair reappearing, while others looked at her with a sneer, as if they were watching a joke, as if they were laughing at his innocence and ignorance.

read!

By the way, read!

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

"Part 1, Pulse Identification Method..."

Although he couldn't understand medical skills, he still understood the text. He read it slowly, word for word, and his voice was particularly clear and harsh in this environment.

"Tsk, he's not stupid, is he? What is he reading? It's funny!"

"I think he was brainwashed by the Dawangshan Library, and his current IQ is probably extremely close to zero!"

Sneering laughter 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 the Dawangshan Library would face.

The summary is that Zhou Tianyu is stupid and Dawangshan is crazy. Both of them have lost themselves on the road of life.

However, no matter what others say, Zhou Tianyu's voice still echoes in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, with a hint of choking and hope every word.

"Fuck...fuck! Really transformed?!"

at this time,

Someone suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembling, pointing forward in disbelief, wanting to make his eyes pop out.

"What the hell are you pointing at! It's not like we have no eyes, put your hands down and block your view!"

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

Of course, everyone has heard of the legend about Dawang Mountain, but seeing it with your own eyes is still shocking. The key point is that it is incredible!

This...how is this possible?

Master Hong was dumbfounded. He had always been disdainful of the legend of Dawang Mountain and didn't take it to heart at all. When he saw it today, it was even more legendary than a legend!

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

This scene made everyone amazed. Even Luo Qingyin, who had always been calm, his eyes kept flickering, unable to conceal his shock.

"Senior, please save my sister..."

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

However, the old man groaned and shook his head, frowning as if he had nothing to do.

"Hmph, I'm just saying, people can't be resurrected after death, how can they be saved?" Master Hong sneered, "It's just pretentious!"

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

He spoke categorically, and his voice echoed for a long time, making the entire discussion disappear in an instant, and everyone was shocked.

A trace of anger and fear flashed in Master Hong's eyes, but he remained silent unwillingly. The next time Zhou Chuhao was already on the verge of exploding, he didn't dare to take a gamble.

Zhou Chuhao strode forward, bowed to the phantom of the old man, and said with great respect: "Senior, please give me a helping hand..."

He pondered for a long time, but was too embarrassed to make a promise. After all, the object was just a shadow, not even a living thing. "Junior, uh... I'm very grateful!"

The shadowy old man didn't look at him at all. Instead, he raised his head, looked around on the bookshelf, and then pointed at one of the books.

"Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" is a low-grade book on the heavenly level.

Zhou Tianyu immediately understood what he meant, and his energy suddenly refreshed. He did not dare to neglect and quickly took it off the bookshelf.

This time, there was no need for him to flip through and read aloud. The old man's shadow just pointed casually, and the book was opened directly, and an old man jumped out from it. This old man had white hair and a childish face, and looked very energetic.

Then the two of them looked at Zhou Qingman together, whispering to each other from time to time, as if discussing.

Although they knew they could not disturb them, Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Chuhao could not help but hold their breath, waiting expectantly and anxiously...