"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and choose, then deduct some points," Liu Mou hurriedly interrupted Little Yao's words, as he certainly did not wish to die at a young age.
"Alright, I'll take this one then. This one is exactly one hundred and fifty points," Little Yao said, pointing to a large jade Compass. Liu Mou took a look, walked over, caressed the Compass and said, "Hmm, it's too big. Convert it into points." Liu Mou directly commanded.
Little Yao hummed an acknowledgment, and in the next second, the points on Liu Mou's body rapidly soared from three to one hundred and fifty points. Watching the points rise swiftly, his mood suddenly became cheery.
"The Hundred Solutions Needle is already in your mind. Later on, you can check it out yourself. I'm a bit tired now, I'm going to sleep. The silver needles are already prepared; they will appear in your hand whenever you want," Little Yao said, his body gradually vanishing into thin air.
