Chapter 403: My Specimen of His Arm Was Made

Feng Xiaomo has been by Leng Xuan's side these days, taking care of him carefully, and cherishing every moment the two are together.

But Leng Xuan has been in a coma, he hasn't even opened his eyes for the past few days, if it weren't for his heartbeat and breathing, Feng Xiaomo would have thought that Leng Xuan was dead.

After boiling the medicine, put it in a small bowl of flower porcelain, and brought it to the window, Feng Xiaomo scooped a spoonful with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and then put it next to Leng Xuan's mouth and fed it.

Sometimes, Leng Xuan's mouth just couldn't open, so Feng Xiaomo had to take a sip by himself, and then give Leng Xuan a mouth-to-mouth medicine along with his first kiss.

Feng Xiaomo didn't have any shyness, this was what Leng Xuan deserved, he was so seriously injured for Feng Xiaomo, what is a kiss?

Leng Xuan was in the space of the bone spirit at this time, with the help of Prince Longyang, he was concentrating on cultivating his true qi, and with the mental method of "Proud Dragon Jue", cultivating his true qi was also twice the result with half the effort.

But after all, it was the first time to cultivate, Leng Xuan didn't have much experience, he could only cross the river by feeling the stones, and after a few days of cultivation, he only had a little bit of true qi in his dantian, which was completely not enough to break through the conditions of the day after tomorrow.

In addition, "Proud Dragon Jue" is a very mysterious cultivation method, Leng Xuan is still a little difficult to understand.

As long as you don't master the first layer of mental method in your heart and understand it thoroughly, you can't continue to cultivate the second layer, if you forcibly cultivate, you are likely to go mad.

"Stop, rest." Long Yang was playing chess with the bone spirit, and when he saw Leng Xuan, who was meditating cross-legged, his face was sweaty, and he immediately stopped his cultivation.

"Whew"

Leng Xuan exhaled a long breath, feeling that this "Proud Dragon Jue" was very mysterious, and it was not something that could be understood in two or three days.

"Hey, you're losing." The bone spirit pointed a sunspot on the chessboard with his finger. With a hint of pride on his face, he said in his heart, boy, I can't beat you in a fight, but I am still slightly better than you in this game of chess.

"Oh, the old gentleman is really superb in chess, Long Yang admires it."

After a few days of getting along, the violent aura on Long Yang's body also dissipated a lot, and without killing, he had a bit of a bone fairy wind. actually politely with the bone spirit.

"You two are really leisurely, but I'm suffering, and I haven't made any progress in cultivation." Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, if only his cultivation was like this game of chess, it would be within the universe. Ride the sky.

"It's not easy to cultivate the gods, you have to come slowly. If you are in a hurry. It is bound to be reversed. Long Yang got up and patted Leng Xuan's shoulder and comforted.

Leng Xuan nodded thoughtfully, if it was simple to cultivate gods, there would have been a big push of immortals in this world, why do you want mortals to do it?

"You'd better go back and have a look first." The bone spirit smiled, "Otherwise, your hands will be useless." ”

Leng Xuan suddenly remembered. His arm was broken by Liu Xiaoxiao, if he didn't get the help of the bone spirit, it is estimated that this hand is really gone.

"Bone Spirit, you said that my body was injured. You can heal, can this hand be restored now? Leng Xuan asked.

The bone spirit nodded, and said: "Of course you can, but I can only repair the wound, I can't make you another arm, after you go out, you have to find the broken arm, and then I will repair it for you, but you remember, you can't act immediately after the arm is connected, after all, it is injured by the true qi, and it will take a while to recuperate before you can fully recover." ”

"I see." Leng Xuan nodded in response, this true qi is really huge, and even the bone spirit does not have the strength to completely repair it.

Afterwards, Leng Xuan said goodbye to the two of them and returned to reality.

"It hurts"

When his consciousness returned to his body, Leng Xuan felt a heart-rending pain from his broken arm, and the taste of a broken arm was really uncomfortable.

"Leng Xuan, you're awake." Feng Xiaomo, who was feeding Leng Xuan medicine on the side, smiled excitedly: "You scared me to death, I thought you were dead." ”

After speaking, Feng Xiaomo's tears fell like spring rain, sliding down one after another on his fair-skinned face.

"Xiao Mo, you have lost weight." Leng Xuan looked at Feng Xiaomo lovingly, he had only been in a coma for a few days, but Feng Xiaomo seemed to have lost a lot of weight, although the woman was a little thinner, but Xiao Mo's thinness still made Leng Xuan feel distressed.

"It's okay, I've been losing weight lately." Seeing that Leng Xuan was fine, Feng Xiaomo also burst into tears and smiled, and a smile appeared on his face.

Leng Xuan is alive, better than anything else!

"By the way, do you see my arm?" The arm was tight, I looked at the broken arm, turned my head and asked Xiao Mo.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's sadness was mobilized again, and he shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, your arm was broken because of me." ”

"Stop talking stupid." Leng Xuan comforted, "You hurry up and get it back for me, I'm going to pick it up." ”

"Huh?" Feng Xiaomo opened his mouth incredibly, it's been many days, and that arm is estimated to have dried up and shrunk, how to pick it up? Even if I can pick it up, can I still use it?

"Don't be stunned, go find it." Leng Xuan said in a firm tone: "If I can't find it, I will be really crippled, and you will support me in the future?" ”

Hearing the last sentence, Feng Xiaomo's heart was filled with sweetness, she really wanted to be with Leng Xuan for the rest of her life, even if Leng Xuan was a cripple.

Seeing Leng Xuan's expression so solemn, Feng Xiaomo didn't dare to say anything, maybe Leng Xuan really had a way.

Afterwards, she returned to the room where Leng Xuan and Liu Xiaoxiao were fighting, but the room had already been cleaned, and the blood stains on the walls had been wiped clean, not to mention the broken arm.

Anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Feng Xiaomo searched everywhere, but in the end he found nothing, he happened to meet Liu Xiaoxiao, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Xiaoxiao, did you see Leng Xuan's broken arm?" ”

"Broken arm?" Liu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, and asked curiously, "What do you want that?" ”

"Leng Xuan woke up, and he said that he wanted to take the broken arm back." Feng Xiaomo said with a serious expression, looking at the look on Liu Xiaoxiao's face, Feng Xiaomo guessed that Liu Xiaoxiao must know where that arm was.

"Haha, what are you kidding, he can take it back." Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, holding her stomach and laughing, not caring at all about the strange eyes of the guards next to her.

"It's true." Feng Xiaomo didn't have time to joke with Liu Xiaoxiao, and asked eagerly, "Is it where you are?" ”

Liu Xiaoxiao took a breath, nodded slightly, and said, "It's really me, but I made it into a specimen." Now there's only one hand bone left, can he take it back? ”

Liu Xiaoxiao didn't believe that Leng Xuan could take back the arm that only had bones, and even if he took it back, it would only be bones and no flesh and blood. (To be continued......)