Chapter Ninety-Three, Taboo

"Wurm?"

Chen Zhiyuan had never heard of this species, and it sounded like it was not just referring to a certain kind of creature, but to a certain type of creature.

"Dragons are lewd, so many creatures have an affair with them, and the offspring born naturally have the blood of dragons, so they are called wurms, but in the subsequent time, the bloodlines of wurms have become thinner and thinner over generations, more like beasts, so we call those beasts with dragon blood now dragon beasts. ”

"Then how do you know this is a wurm and not a drake?"

Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help but ask, according to Mo He, the boundary between wurm and dragon beast is very blurred, so how did Mo He know that the thing in front of him that only needs to die is a wurm and not a dragon beast?

"I guess. ”

Mo He replied seriously, so that Chen Zhiyuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Such a big thing is on the ground, since Mo He said that it was to strengthen his body, it must not be a puppet, Chen Zhiyuan was also a little curious about what Mo He was going to do, so he asked again:

"So what are you going to do with it? Eat it straight, or do you cook it before you eat it? I think it's better to boil it. ”

There is no danger, Chen Zhiyuan is already starting to plan how to eat this wurm.

Compared to Mu Longxi, the bloodline of this wulong is undoubtedly more refined, even if it is already a dead thing, Chen Zhiyuan can still feel a sense of oppression coming from it, it is a feeling of oppression that is completely different from the huge size, Chen Zhiyuan even feels that he is trembling when he gets close to it.

The closer he got, the stronger the oppression Chen Zhiyuan felt, but at the same time, there was a burst of longing in his body, hoping that he could devour the wurm in front of him.

Chen Zhiyuan dipped his fingers in a little golden blood, and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, and an unprecedented feeling immediately surrounded him.

It was as if every cell in his body was cheering, even if it was just a trace of blood, but his body had already begun to exude a sense of satisfaction, and then a kind of extreme hunger followed, making Chen Zhiyuan want to pounce on it and bite it right now.

Shaking his head vigorously, Chen Zhiyuan finally got rid of the urge to pounce, but the hunger was getting stronger and stronger.

"This thing, a big supplement, be careful when eating, I think something is going to happen if I eat too much, and I will make up for it. ”

After feeling his body carefully, Chen Zhiyuan came to such a conclusion.

No matter what it is, now it is an excellent tonic, and the effect is not clear, but if you eat it, Chen Zhiyuan's physical fitness will definitely be able to go up two levels.

"No, I'm not going to eat it. ”

Mo He squatted down next to the wurm and carefully examined it with his eyes, as if he was gesturing with something.

Chen Zhiyuan was familiar with this kind of look, the last time Mo He used this kind of look to use a large number of animals, that animal was finally dismembered and cleaned, and every piece of meat was clearly divided according to the texture.

"What are you going to do?"

For this material, Chen Zhiyuan has only one way to use it, that is, to make it integrate with himself and use his stomach to warm it, but since Mo He doesn't plan to eat it, there must be a better way to use it.

Mo He took out a knife for dissection and scratched it on the wulong's body a few times, and unlike what he expected, the knife edge was directly smoothed, and the skin was nothing at all.

“......”

The two were silent for a while, Chen Zhiyuan. Be the first to open your mouth.

"I'll give you the whole knife?"

After tossing for a while, Chen Zhiyuan knocked down a piece of leftover material in the corner of the wall, and refined it into a pitch-black knife on the spot.

Mo He took the knife and stabbed it the wurm's skin for a long time, finally cutting the fine layer of scales on the surface.

The next thing is Mo He's routine operation, peeling, meating, and boneless.

However, there are some differences between this time and Chen Zhiyuan's imagination, this time Mo He decomposed some large pieces, the hands are returned to the hands, the legs are returned to the legs, and the wings are returned to the wings, and each piece is taken off completely.

"Chen Zhiyuan, can I trust you?"

Mo He suddenly asked such a brainless sentence, so that Chen Zhiyuan didn't know what he wanted to do for a while.

"Of course. ”

Chen Zhiyuan nodded seriously, in Chen Zhiyuan's heart, he was still a person who could be trusted.

"Okay, can you do me a favor?"

Mo He said, handing a scroll to Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan is a little strange, this scroll looks a little ancient, could it be that there are any secrets recorded in it?

Opening the scroll, Chen Zhiyuan's face changed when he looked at it.

What is recorded in the scroll is not a secret, but a method of refining a puppet, using the human body as a material and other parts of the beast as an aid, and making a puppet from this.

"Do me a favor and get rid of my two hands. ”

Mo He said the most absurd words in the calmest tone.

"Mess around! How can a foreign object compare to your own body! Are you crazy?"

Chen Zhiyuan rejected Mo He's plan at the first time, and replaced his hand with the claws of the wulong, what is this doing?

Whenever there is a foreign body in the body, people will be miserable, and they will do everything possible to get rid of it, which is the instinct of human beings.

What is Mo He going to do now? Cutting off his hand and replacing it with a wulong's claw, whether he will be rejected or not, whether he can catch it is a big problem.

"No, it's different, I'm not crazy. ”

Mo He shook his head, still insisting on his thoughts.

"Dragon's blood is compatible with any species, and naturally it will not reject my blood, and this is the hand of a newborn young dragon, which is still active, and if it is well connected, it is no different from my hand. ”

"I don't agree, why the hell are you doing this?"

Chen Zhiyuan still shook his head, no matter what, it was difficult for him to accept that part of his body was replaced.

"Why? Hehe, do you look at my body, like a cultivator?"

Mo He said as he ripped off the cloak he was draping on, revealing his thin body.

"Look at this body, how far can it support me? What can I do with it? I can't even condense the veins now, what kind of cultivator am I?"

Chen Zhiyuan was silent, indeed, Mo He's body was the worst body Chen Zhiyuan had ever seen, and it was even inferior to ordinary people.

"Is cultivation that important?"

"Cultivation is not important, but do you know, the aura in my body, is like filling a broken jar with water, can you understand this pain? I have to spend more time than others to cultivate every day to keep myself from retreating, but can I do this every day?"

As Mo He spoke, tears slipped unconsciously.

"I can't, Chen Zhiyuan, I can't, once I get tired for a while and don't want to cultivate, my realm will continue to fall, and I will die! My body can't support me to live as an ordinary person, do you understand!"

Just when Chen Zhiyuan was still silent, Mo He suddenly grabbed the knife in his hand and stabbed it at his left arm, and before Chen Zhiyuan could react, Mo He's left arm had already fallen together.

"If you don't help me, then I'll do it myself. ”

The severe pain made Mo He's eyes red, and in Chen Zhiyuan's eyes, Mo He was no different from a ghost now.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Chen Zhiyuan rushed forward and quickly sealed the blood vessels on Mo He's body with his hand, and at the same time caught Mo He's fallen arm.

"Hehe, look, you're still willing to help me. ”

An ugly smile appeared on Mo He's pale face, but Chen Zhiyuan really couldn't laugh at this time.

"How do you take it back? Don't laugh!"

The hand has just been cut off, and it can still be used when it is taken back, but Chen Zhiyuan is not familiar with these, those blood vessels, those meridians, those nerves, such complex things, Chen Zhiyuan does not understand at all, he just wants to knock Mo He out with one punch now, so that he will not go crazy again.

"Throw it away, use this. ”

Mo He gestured to the hand of the wulong on the ground, which Mo He had just dealt with and had not yet put it in the storage bag.

"Does it have to be like this?"

Chen Zhiyuan didn't want to do this, he actually wanted Mo He to take his own hand back.

Mo He did not speak, but showed his determination with his actions.

An inconspicuous fluctuation of spiritual power appeared beside Chen Zhiyuan, and the broken arm in Chen Zhiyuan's hand was twisted into a twist.

"I don't have a choice right now. ”

Mo He smiled weakly at Chen Zhiyuan, Chen Zhiyuan looked at him like this, he could only sigh and pick up the hand of the wulong.

"Okay, you win, what to do, hurry up. ”

Chen Zhiyuan has nothing to say now, Mo He has no way back for himself, so what can he do, can't he look at Mo He from now on with only one hand, right?

"Here you are, you can sew it for me as I say. ”

Mo He took out a black cloth from his waist, and after opening it, Chen Zhiyuan found that there were some needles and threads inside.

Then, under the guidance of Mo He, Chen Zhiyuan helped Mo He suture the joint capsule, muscles, blood vessels, nerves, etc. together little by little.

After the stitches were finished, Chen Zhiyuan took out the intermittent ointment and Tian Yuan Dan, and the intermittent ointment was smeared on the wound that had just been stitched, while the Tian Yuan Dan was for Mo He to take.

"If you take it with one hand, what can you do? Isn't your body still the same?"

Chen Zhiyuan looked at the hand that was not in harmony with Mo He's body, and couldn't help but shake his head, Mo He is whole body has a problem, and now he only changes one hand, Chen Zhiyuan really can't think of any use.

However, before Mo He spoke, Chen Zhiyuan added another sentence:

"Don't think about the other one, I'll help you change one at most. ”

After speaking, Chen Zhiyuan snatched the knife from Mo He's hand and shattered it with spiritual power.

Mo He shook his head with a smile, although his face was still very pale, but after using the medicine, he was better than just now.

"You know what? It's a simple method, but it's a forbidden technique in the Imperial Spirit Gate. ”

"What do you mean?"

Chen Zhiyuan frowned, always feeling that it was not a good thing.

"It means that I won't be able to go back to the Imperial Spirit Gate from now on. ”

Although Mo He said very calmly, Chen Zhiyuan could still hear the sadness behind his words, that was where Mo He had been since he was a child, but now he couldn't go back because of such a thing.

"If you can't go back, you can't go back, it's a big deal that you stay in Nanshan City, anyway, Nanshan City is so big, you just need to pay attention." ”

"No, I have other plans. ”

After Mo He finished speaking, he reluctantly stood up, walked over to the decomposed dragon beast, and began to pick and choose on its body.

Seeing that the other paw was received by Mo He in the storage bag, Chen Zhiyuan sighed, but he didn't see it.

The rest of the things were divided into two parts by Mo He, one more and one less, Mo He took the less part and left the more one for Chen Zhiyuan.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something, I asked you a question, do you want to fly?"

After doing this, Mo He seemed to have recovered a lot, and asked Chen Zhiyuan such a strange question.

"What do you mean? Fly, of course I want to fly, but isn't that the thing that happened to Queen Jindan?"

Flying Chen Zhiyuan said that he had experienced it, and that feeling was particularly wonderful, but Chen Zhiyuan knew that only when he got the golden pill could he really fly, and maybe he could find some exercises related to flying in the condensation period, but that was all for later.

"There's a way for you to fly right now, and you're not interested?"