Chapter 568: Turning Stones into Gold (3)
Lin Feng and Doctor Cheng were anxious outside the enchantment, but they were helpless against the enchantment under the Immortal Cloth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wu Wu didn't care about the reaction of the two of them, and did what he had to do.
Scraping off all the rotten flesh near Murong Jie's wound, the surface of the special weapon was exposed a little more, revealing one of the iron claws.
"Don't touch that! Don't touch that!" Wuxian's hand had already stretched out, and the faces of Dr. Cheng and Lin Feng were several degrees pale with fright.
They all thought that Wu Wu was going to pull it out.
As early as when he first treated Murong Jie, Dr. Cheng and several accompanying military doctors tried to do this, but before he could pull out an inch of depth, Murong Jie's chest began to bleed non-stop, which frightened all of them, and they didn't dare to touch it easily, planning to drag it back to the main city and find a court doctor with more skilled medical skills to treat it.
However, Wu Wu didn't hear their persuasion at all, and the ten fingertips that shimmered with silver-white light grasped the upper part of the weapon, that is, the part of the sword, and held it hard.
The next scene made Lin Feng and Doctor Cheng open their mouths in surprise, so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Wuxian held the sword in his hand, but it was not scratched by the blade, and the silver-white light covered the blade, and the blade melted into a flowing liquid like snowflakes exposed to the sun, shining the same silver-white, and the color was duller than the color on Wuxian's fingers.
The silver-white liquid slowly floated into the air under the control of the innocent mind.
In the upper part of the weapon, the sword form had been withdrawn from Murong Jie's chest, followed by the iron claw and barb.
The iron claws and barbs had already been embedded in Murong Jie's flesh and blood, and the slightest movement would hook out the flesh and blood.
Wuxian saw a similar scar on his chest.
The scar proves that someone tried to pull the weapon out of his chest, but it didn't work as expected, and instead went on to make the wound worse.
And they can't be blamed for that.
Wuxian understood their feelings of wanting to save Murong Jie, if it was her, without using his divine sense, he would not know that such a terrible thing was attached to his internal organs.
Without knowing the truth, she may be more impulsive than them and uproot directly, and at that time, she is really powerless.
The part of the sword was solved, and Wu Wu not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his spirit tightened even more.
Her hands were already firmly attached to Murong Jie's wounds, and blood was still gushing out of his internal organs.
However, at this time, neither Lin Feng nor Dr. Cheng opened their mouths to stop it.
They were intimidated by the healing techniques.
Finally, under Wu Xian's precise control, the barbs and iron claws all turned into silver-white liquid, leaving Murong Jie's internal organs and leaving his body with some kind of traction.
All the silvery-white liquid gathers together and then disperses into separate points of light, turning into the most primitive elements and returning to air.
After refining and taking out the weapon, Wu Wu continued to use a dagger to pick out the flesh that had been destroyed in his internal organs, and then sprinkled it with hemostatic medicine.
Finally, his hands gently stroked his chest, which had a bloody hole, "May the Holy Light bless you. ”
Pale golden light emerged from under her hand and covered Murong Jie's chest, only to see that the terrible wound miraculously healed quickly, the surface of the wound was smooth and flat, and it was impossible to see the original miserable appearance at all.