Zhao Tiantian had already transmigrated to the continent for a month. As a Transcender, Zhao Tiantian did not disgrace his name.

Zhao Ri knew that this was just a small matter. There were even bigger rewards waiting for him!

Eh? Where's the book? Zhao Tiantian was stunned. What a son of a bitch! He stole my book!

While Zhao Tiantian was engrossed with the power of the main character's halo, a hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the old beggar's book, disappearing without a trace.



Ye Yu sneezed, his right hand holding onto a lined book from the tunnel as he came out.

Looking at the ancient thread-bound book in his hand, Ye Yu was slightly startled. What kind of ancient book was this?

Flipping the pages open, Ye Yu saw that every page had a human silhouette drawn, on top of it there were also small red dots, and some of the red dots had a acupuncture needle like pattern drawn on top of them.

This is a medical book?

"Beep!" "Congratulations to the host for stealing the medical manual. Would you like to extract some spirit?"

The mechanical voice of the system sounded out in Ye Yu's mind.

"Extract!"

A cyan light emerged from the medical book in Ye Yu's hands, and entered Ye Yu's mind.

After a long while, Ye Yu absorbed the information in his mind, and when he opened his eyes, a bright light shone.

Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, Large Success of Merging Acupuncture!

The needle was divided into Yin and Yang, and the spirits and ghosts stood on both sides. Whether one lived or died depended on the will of the person who used the needle!

Impressive, impressive!

Ye Yu praised in his heart. Although he had not tested this godly needle technique, just by listening to the description, he knew how tyrannical this needle technique was.

Ye Yu looked at the ancient threaded book in his hands. This was the needle manual for the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, but Ye Yu's Great Way of the Buddha could directly extract spirits from it and learn it in a moment. This book was not useful to Ye Yu.

He wanted to throw it away, but Ye Yu kept it back. Although it was useless, but from the looks of it, it was still an antique. He decided to auction it for Qian Youwei.

"Little Yu, it's time to eat!" Outside, Grandfather Ye Weiguo's voice sounded.

After finishing his meal, Ye Yu picked up his school bag and walked back to school.

The Mingzhou City was located in the south. The temperature was suitable for the four seasons of the year, and the air was fresh and fresh.

Therefore, every day when Ye Yu went to school, he would meet many old people and old women who were walking on the streets for their morning training.

"Hey, look, my wife, did someone faint!"

"That's right, Old Man Tang fainted!"

"What should we do? Hurry up and call the police! "

"Call the police, call 120!"



As he was walking, Ye Yu's attention was attracted by a loud noise.

Hearing that someone fainted, Ye Yu immediately ran forward, and saw an old man in a Tang suit lying on the ground, and he was surrounded by a lot of people.

Ye Yu looked up. The old man's face was pale and his breathing was weak. He had lost consciousness.

Although the surrounding people were anxious, they did not understand much about first aid and could only look around. Ye Yu's eyes lit up when he saw a pharmacy right beside them, and quickly ran over.