Qiao Xi took it with both hands.
The pages of "Plum Blossom Nine Needles" were already turned, revealing a thin and light piece of silk covered with dense tiny characters that were quite blurry.
Master Fang's eyes were bloodshot, and he said hoarsely, "Miss, this must be what you've been looking for."
Master Fang had spent his life in the cultural relics business and understood the importance of the "Spiritual Pivot Nine Needles."
This could be considered a treasure of the Chinese Medicine Community.
Yet, no one expected it to be hidden in an ordinary, yellowed medical book.
Qiao Xi's fingers trembled slightly, not daring to apply any force.
Master Fang was considerate enough to place a new medical book in front of her: "Miss, this is the Spiritual Pivot Nine Needles that I've meticulously transcribed after my research. I assure you there's not a single error, but if you're not at ease, you can take some time to check it again."
He even brought a magnifying glass.