Chapter 843: Reading Medical Books, Transfiguration

Hong Danshi was fearless, looked at Su Yu and sneered, and then arched his hand to everyone, "Please be a witness, if Zhou Qingman is really rescued, I will eat!"

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

His words were a little ridiculous, but none of them laughed, because it was completely impossible.

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

Zhou Chuhao's face was dazed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at Su Yu.

This is really a bit unreliable.

However, in the face of everyone's discussion and the reactions of all parties, Su Yu completely ignored it, and lay on the recliner by himself, with a completely casual posture.

Zhou Chuhao was silent for a moment, looked at Zhou Qingman, but remembered the books that his sister saw on the first day, as well as the phantom that appeared.

"King Su, this is five low-level mid-grade martial arts, as well as five heaven-level low-grade martial arts. ”

He didn't say a word, he directly took out the books on his body, handed them to Su Yu, and then hugged Zhou Qingman and strode towards the library.

"Huo, is this guy crazy?

"Hehe, so brainless, the Great Zhou royal family will be defeated in his hands sooner or later. ”

"Who says it's not?

......

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

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

Because of the recent boom of Dawang Mountain, the popular martial arts have basically been collected, and now it is estimated that only some unique martial arts of the major forces are left, which is also the reason why the Dawang Mountain Library has fewer and fewer guests after a period of madness.

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

Zhou Tianyu looked around, stepped directly to the medical part, his eyes quickly swept from the bookshelf, and then he slammed it, raised his hand and took out a copy.

He remembered clearly that "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" was the first book his sister had read, although it was only a low-level and middle-grade book, but then his sister's illness began to improve.

It must be possible, it must be possible.

His body was obviously trembling, fear and despair mixed with anticipation, and his pupils contracted rapidly, showing the great mood swings.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out with a trembling hand and turned the pages of the book......

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

What should I do?

Zhou Tianyu was anxious, looked at his sister, despair resurfaced, while the others looked at it with a sneer, as if they were laughing at his innocence and ignorance.

Read!

That's right, read!

Zhou Tianyu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he remembered that the first time he read it to his sister.

"Part 1, Pulse Identification Method ......"

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

"Hey, he's not going to be stupid, he's going to be funny!"

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

From time to time, sneers were heard, with extreme disdain.

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

The summary is that Zhou Tianyu is stupid, and Dawang is crazy, both of them lost themselves on the road of life.

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

"Lying ...... it!!!

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembled, and he pointed ahead in disbelief, eager to stare out his eyeballs.

"What the hell are you pointing at the! We're not blind, so we put our hands down and block the view!"

All of them had dilated pupils, opened their mouths wide, and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in a daze.

Everyone has naturally heard the legend of Dawang Mountain, but what they saw with their own eyes is still full of shock, and the key is really incredible!

This...... How is this possible?

Hong Danshi was dumbfounded, he was always full of disdain for the legend of Dawang Mountain, and he didn't take it to heart at all, when he saw it today, this is even more legendary than a legend!

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

This scene surprised everyone, even Luo Qingyin, who had been unfazed, kept flashing his eyes, and it was difficult to hide the shock.

"Senior, please save my sister......"

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

However, the old man shook his head with a deep groan, frowning as if he had nothing to do.

"Hmph, I'll just say, people can't be resurrected after death, how can they be saved?" Hong Danshi sneered, "It's just pretending!"

"Shut up for me!" Zhou Chuhao burst out, his eyes staring at him with earth-shattering hatred, "If you dare to say another word, I swear, even if I fight hard, I will die with you!"

He said it categorically, and his voice echoed for a long time, making the discussion on the entire field disappear in an instant, and they were all shocked.

A trace of anger and fear flashed in Hong Danshi's eyes, but he was unwilling to fall silent, and then Zhou Chuhao was already on the verge of breaking out, and he didn't dare to bet.

Zhou Chuhao strode forward, bowed to the old man's phantom, and said with great respect: "Please also ask the old-timers to help......

He muttered for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to make a promise, after all, the object was just an illusion, not even a living body, "Junior, uh...... Thanksgiving!"

The old man didn't look at him at all, but tilted his head, looked around the bookshelf, and then pointed at one of the books.

"Jin Kui Yaolu" is a book of the lower grade of the heavenly order.

Zhou Tianyu immediately understood what he meant, his spirit suddenly straightened, he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took it off the shelf.

This time, there was no need for him to read aloud, the old man's phantom was just a random finger, and the book was opened directly, and an old man actually jumped out of it, this old man had a childish face, and he looked very energetic.

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

Although they knew that they couldn't disturb them, Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Chuhao couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting expectantly and apprehensively......

(End of chapter)