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Chapter 643 Money is just a number to me

Ye Qiu was extremely shocked.

What shocked him was not the sudden appearance of writing in this wordless book, but the sharpness of the pages.

You know, his current physical body is comparable to copper skin and iron bones, and can withstand bullets, but he did not expect to be injured by the thin pages of the book.

What exactly is going on?

At this time, the wordless book changed again. In addition to the four simple characters "Nine Needles Against Heaven" appearing on the cover, many mysterious patterns also appeared, like blood, densely intertwined.

At the same time, the pages of the book became thinner, like cicada wings.

Ye Qiu stared at the patterns carefully, touched them with his hands for a while, and finally concluded that the book was not made of kraft paper at all, but a kind of animal skin that he had never seen before.

What animal hide is so sharp?

Ye Qiu was surprised.

He turned over the pages of the book and found that some mysterious runes gradually appeared on the originally blank pages.

The runes flowed and finally formed into seal characters one by one, appearing in Ye Qiu's sight.

These seal characters are bitter and difficult to understand.

Ye Qiu watched for a while before he recognized the seal characters. After reading them, his face was filled with shock.

This is a Taoist acupuncture secret book.

It’s called: Nine Needles Against Heaven!

As the name suggests, there are nine needles in total.

One needle can drive away evil spirits, two needles can remove evil spirits, three needles can summon the soul, four needles can meditate, five needles can calm the mind, six needles can cleanse the marrow, seven needles can change life, eight needles can restore yang, and nine needles can defy heaven!

Moreover, detailed practice methods are also attached.

Ye Qiu read through the practice method of Nine Needles Against Heaven. Suddenly, the words on the page disappeared strangely and turned into a wordless book again.

what's the situation?

Ye Qiu quickly closed his eyes, thought about it, and found that he had memorized all the practice methods of the Nine Heaven-defying Needles, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he continued to study the pages.

brush--

Ye Qiu held the book page and passed it through his fingertips. In an instant, a cut was made on his finger, and blood flowed out.

Not only did Ye Qiu feel no pain, but he was also a little excited.

"The pages of the book are as sharp as a peerless magic weapon. What would happen if I made it into a hidden weapon?"

The more Ye Qiu thought about it, the more excited he became.

Although he now has the imperial sword Chi Xiao, it is about three feet long and is very inconvenient to carry around.

But the pages are different.

The pages of the book are as thin as cicada wings and are very light in weight. If made into a concealed weapon, it will not only be easy to carry with you, but also have a surprising effect when fighting enemies.

"What a good thing."

Just when Ye Qiu was excited, the wordless book in his hand suddenly turned into powder.

this……

Ye Qiu was confused by the sudden change.

Then, I looked down.

After the wordless book turned into powder, it magically flowed on the ground like water, and finally formed seven characters.

"My hometown in Shushan, I look forward to your return!"

What's the meaning?

Ye Qiu felt confused.

At first glance, it looks like a resentful woman waiting for her lover to return.

But when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

Five seconds later, a strange gust of wind blew away the powder, and the last trace of the wordless book disappeared.

It's as if this secret book has never appeared before.

Ye Qiu stood there and said nothing for a long time.

He had a hunch that the Nine Needles Against Heaven didn't appear in front of him for no reason, but more like an arrangement from somewhere.

"Is there any connection between me and Niutian Jiuzhen?"

"What does it mean to look forward to your return to my hometown in Shushan?"

Ye Qiu thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it."

Ye Qiu gathered his mood and walked outside the study.

Being able to obtain the Heaven-defying Nine Needles secret book this time was a big gain for him.

As soon as Ye Qiu came out of the study, he heard Mr. Qian's angry shouts in the hall:

"Bastard thing!"

"I have warned you countless times before to be upright and upright, and not to get into the bad habits of eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. It's a good thing for you, not only did you not listen, but you also owed tens of millions in huge debts!"

"You guys are going to piss me off to death!"

There is no doubt that Mr. Qian must be reprimanding Cao Chunmei and Qian Rong.

Sure enough, after Ye Qiu entered the room, he saw Cao Chunmei and Qian Rong kneeling in the middle of the hall.

Mr. Qian sat high on the throne.

Qian Weidong and Qian Jinglan, as well as relatives of the Qian family, were standing on both sides of the hall.

When the old man was angry, they dared not say a word.

Mr. Qian said angrily: "Although the mastermind of my murder is Qian Bowen, an unfilial son, you two are also accomplices, and your crime is unforgivable."

"However, since you are my daughter-in-law and granddaughter, I will not hand you over to the police."

"It's just this home, you don't want to stay any longer."

When Cao Chunmei and Qian Rong heard that the old man was going to drive them out of the house, they immediately cried for mercy.

"Father, please don't drive us away. Ronger and I have nowhere to go."

"Grandpa, I beg you, let us stay at home! Otherwise, when the loan shark company finds us, we will be dead."

Mr. Qian shouted angrily: "You will not live if you do it yourself."

"Grandpa, I beg you."

Qian Rong kowtowed desperately, making a "bang bang bang" sound when his forehead hit the floor, and blood soon flowed from his forehead.

Qian Jinglan couldn't bear it and was ready to persuade Mr. Qian: "Father..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Mr. Qian hit the ground hard with his cane, and Qian Jinglan immediately closed her mouth.

Mr. Qian told Qian Weidong: "Get rid of all the orphan books I have collected and pay off their debts."

Qian Weidong's face was full of surprise.

He did not expect that Mr. Qian would be willing to sell those rare and rare copies for the sake of Cao Chunmei and her daughter.

At this time, Guo Yuting said: "Father, it took you decades to collect those orphan copies. You regard them as treasures. It is a pity to sell them."

"How about this? Wei Dong and I will pay for it."

"We still have several million in savings, and Weidong Company should be able to turn over more than 10 million in cash. If we sell the villa outside, that should be enough."

Ye Qiu was a little surprised.

In his impression, his second aunt was a person who liked to watch the excitement and was not afraid of big troubles. Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, she actually stepped forward and understood what is right.

Mr. Qian said: "I know the situation of Weidong Company. More than 10 million is not a small amount. If the money is turned over, it will definitely not be filled in a while. Then Weidong's company will definitely have problems. You should sell it to me.

The only copy!"

"Grandpa, there's no need for this, I'll pay for it!"

Ye Qiu suddenly said.

"You?" Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Ye Qiu, tens of millions is not a small amount. Do you have so much money?"

Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "Money is just a number to me."

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