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Since Xiao Han wanted to study the gold foil, the little girl took the initiative to petition outside to drive the carriage. Not to mention, this girl is really good at all, no worse than when she drove the carriage before, and she rarely swayed steadily.

The carriage continued to move forward, and Xiao Han carefully looked at the gold foil in his hand.

The gold foil is about the size of a page of paper, extremely thin, but very hard. This guy folded it hard with his hand, but it didn't deform at all.

In addition, the words on it are densely carved with words that are completely incomprehensible, which is very rare and strange.

"What exactly is it?" I felt a sensation in my heart, and I picked up the object and tossed it over and over and over to see what it was.

After observing for a long time, Xiao Han boldly guessed: "Is this the legendary secret to star cultivation?"

The uncontrollable excitement at the corner of his mouth disturbed the guy's thoughts. After a long time of sorting out his memory, he knew the preciousness of the secrets for star cultivation in this world.

Most star cultivators on the mainland are exploring the star cultivator based on their own feelings, and it is very common to get obsessed with the infatuation. The value of a star cultivator technique is even higher than the total property value of a medium-sized family.

This phenomenon has a certain relationship with the views of the portals on the mainland, but most of them are because they are really lacking in star cultivation techniques. Even the legendary holy places are just holding a few sets of secrets, not to mention the empire or families under the empire.

Looking at the words that could not be understood at all, although Xiao Han was reluctant to be able to do so, this was the cultivation technique, but he almost believed it.

If it is a martial art, I believe it is a super high martial art. Since this thing is said to be something that can become a peak powerful person in that person, it must not be a garbage item, and it is very likely to be a high-level secret.

Otherwise, how could that person fight to the death with the other party for a page of gold paper, and even die together in the end?

After carefully observing the golden paper, Xiao Han shook his head helplessly again. He did not recognize any of the words on it, either from Xiuxing Continent or from the earth.

If you have to explain it far-fetchedly, it has certain similarities with the oracle bone inscriptions unearthed in China back then.

But would Xiao Han know this kind of text? He is not an archaeological expert, even if it is, it is just a similarity, definitely not a real oracle bone inscription.

"I originally thought I had picked up a treasure now, but I didn't expect it to be a broken copper page. It's completely meaningless?" After a long time of careful examination, the guy finally gave up his research on the gold paper. Although there were a lot of words on it, he couldn't understand it at all. This guy was so depressed that he could imagine.

Although this guy didn't want to cultivate stars very much, after getting such a good thing, his desire to cultivate stars became stronger.

At this time, the real environment once again hit him. A thing he didn't know at all was put in his hands and had no use value. What's the use of even if he was a peerless treasure?

"I'll go!" Xiao Han glared at the golden paper, covered his little fingers, and wailed in pain.

The golden paper that was about to throw it aside was not known what happened, but accidentally cut Xiao Han's index finger. Before this guy could react, the piercing pain came. He couldn't defend himself and almost threw away the thing directly.

In an instant! A strange scene happened.

I saw the golden paper emit a faint golden light at this moment, which appeared in front of Xiao Han. After that, the words that looked like oracle bone inscriptions began to jump one by one.

Xiao Han, who was still immersed in pain, could not feel the pain at all at this moment, and looked at Jinzhi without blinking, as if as long as this guy stared at him like this, all mysteries would be solved in the end.

Sure enough, Xiao Han guessed correctly, and something bizarre began to happen now.

"Ding! Ding Ding Ding!" As the crisp sound rang out, the oracle bone-like text flashed with golden light and began to jump on the page, jumping into Xiao Han's forehead and disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Han was in extreme shock. Even in China before, he had never seen such a scene that only appeared in ancient costume mythological TV series!

As the characters beat one by one, a message appeared in Xiao Han's mind. After about half a stick of incense, the characters completely jumped into his head. This memory was particularly strong. Even if he wanted to forget it now, he would forget it.

This strange feeling is like someone else instilling information into your brain. Whether you are willing or not, you must bear it and it is completely impossible to forget it.

"The Book of Heaven is still the first volume? No wonder I was able to wake up!" Just when Xiao Han was still shocked, a child's tender voice sounded in his mind. It gave people the feeling that the sound had not been weaned, at most one or two years old.

"Who are you?" This guy had experienced many strange things, and was not surprised, and gradually calmed down.

"I am a needle spirit!" The tender business rang out again, and then said: "The master may not know the existence of this master, but over the years, this master has been with the master. Do you still remember the eighteen needles?"

After hearing the eighteen needles, Xiao Han was immediately shocked and began to look for the thing around him.

"No need to look for it. In your consciousness, even if you find it tomorrow dawn, you will not find me. To be precise, I am just the consciousness accumulated by Eighteen Needles over the years." Xiao Han knew every move, and the other party knew everything. There was a faint smugness in his tone.

"Eighteen Needles? What is that?" After a long time, Xiao Han finally stopped searching. As the voice said, he flipped through every corner of the carriage, and could not find anyone at all. Even the Eighteen Needles were not discovered.

"I said, I am the needle spirit, the needle spirit of the eighteen needles. As long as the eighteen needles are still in your body, the needle will exist forever and will not disappear." The voice answered the question irrelevantly. Xiao Han glared and almost fainted. He couldn't understand what the little guy said at all. He dared to call himself a master at a young age, covering his forehead speechlessly: "What kind of evil did you do in this previous life? Oh no! It was not the previous life, but the evil did in the previous life! He was still in chaos, and another little guy who called himself a master appeared."

"My Master Zhang knows that I can't understand what you said with your stupid brain. So I'll be generous and explain it to you from the beginning!" The only child continued to say the voice.

Xiao Han was depressed and was despised by a child. If he knew that the child he had had a history of hundreds of thousands of years, I wonder what he felt?

"Eighteen needles are the treasure of heaven and earth, also known as the Eighteen needles of life and death, have existed since Pangu opened the sky. The needle spirit of this needle master has become aware of it since that time. Until now, I don't know how many years have passed..." The tender voice deliberately pretended to be old-fashioned, and coughed gently, indicating that he was old and did not give Xiao Han time to speak, and continued to nag.

"After countless years, watching the rise and fall of countless dynasties..."

"Stop, stop, are you finished? Are you finished? I don't want to know these things, I just want to know how you came to me? What's the purpose? And what's going on with the gold foil just now?" Xiao Han finally roared, grabbed a pillar of the carriage with blood red eyes, and waved it hard with his fists.

Who has time to listen to this great truth? There is a little gossip woman outside the carriage. If a gossip child appears, will it make people live?

"The Eighteen Needles of Life and Death are only attached to those who have the bloodline of the God of Medicine, and you have the bloodline. If you hadn't accidentally found me, Master I, Master I, would have been rare to get close to you, a little kid!" Master I was just a wisp of consciousness and had no hands and feet. I believe that if there was one, he would definitely jump out and fight Xiao Han to the death.

"Kunlun Secret Realm, I don't remember where I have been? There are eighteen needles. Could it be the eighteen silver needles I picked up in my previous life? But that was already a matter of my previous life, why does it still appear now?" Xiao Han became more and more confused as he heard it, and he felt that his head was not enough. His hands stopped beating himself at this time. He murmured blankly.

"Idiot, that mountain is the Kunlun Secret Realm. Have you seen anyone walking around there at that time?" Why did the child be furious and quarrel with this guy as soon as he met? Yes back then, but now he is the same?

"Then as you said! The Eighteen Needles are still in my hands?" This time, Xiao Han felt ecstatic in his heart ignoring the anger of the little brat Master.

If I had not had those eighteen needles when I was in China, I would never have been able to take the step of the saint-handed miracle doctor. Eighteen needles were undoubtedly the treasure he valued most in his previous life.

"The Nine Holy Cloud Needles, Resurrection, the Nine Black Soul Needles, the Nine Soul Needles, the Soul Destroyed." When he picked up these eighteen needles, he still felt a little excited when he saw the words on the box.

The Nine Needles of Holy Clouds, after cooperating with his own needle-cutting technique, as long as a person dies for only three days, Xiao Han is definitely sure to successfully save the dead. This is the most famous technique of resurrection by the holy hand Xiao Han back then. Of course, there are more characteristics in it.

The Nine Black Needles, even if you are the number one master in the world, when you touch this needle and insert it into the acupoint, you will lose your life and have no way to turn things around, and you will truly fulfill the reputation of the Eighteen Needles of Life and Death.

The holy needle is alive, the black needle is dead, and life and death are in a thread.

"Of course, the eighteen needles of life and death are in your body now, but if you want to use them, unless you have strong astral power, otherwise you can't even get a single needle." The boy was not a good person at all. He said with a giggle while gloating.

"I was not without the so-called star power back then? How could I use it at will?" The dead pervert was puzzled. At most, I could only know a little ancient martial arts at that time, and I was not very proficient in it.
Chapter completed!