Chapter 690: Perfect Recovery.

Immortal Treasure!!Mu Chen was finally moved, and the broken star chain incarnated by the Sun and Moon Immortal Spirit was the Immortal Treasure, also known as the Nine Turns Immortal Soldier. But thinking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help but feel contempt for Feng Chaoming, this broken bottle can be worth a few dollars, and he didn't even want immortal treasures, he was so devastating!

However, Mu Chen naturally didn't say this, and Feng Chaoming didn't continue to entangle with Mu Chen on this topic, and said to Mu Chen, "Lend me a sharp weapon." ”

Mu Chen didn't hesitate, flipped his wrist, and threw the golden dagger he had obtained from the Xuanling Imperial Academy's arsenal to Feng Chaoming.

Taking the dagger, Feng Chaoming's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his gaze completely focused on the line that seemed to be scribbled in the center of the dagger, and he frowned and said, "How come this pattern seems to have been seen somewhere?"

"Where have you seen it?"

For a moment, Dilaka forgot about repairing his palm, and stared intently at the lines on the golden dagger and groaned. Of course, Mu Chen wouldn't bother him at this time, in fact, Mu Chen was already excited, this golden dagger had been bothering him for three years, and there was no clue at all, but now Feng Chaoming said where he had seen it, this was definitely a good start!

"I remembered!"

At this moment, Feng Chaoming suddenly exclaimed, holding the dagger and said excitedly, "The old boy in Diraka has a remnant map stained with extreme gold in his hand, and the lines depicted on this dagger and the trajectory of the route depicted on the remnant map are exactly the same as that remnant map. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Chaoming nodded firmly, "It's not wrong, it's definitely the same person!"

Mu Chen finally couldn't hold back at this time, he couldn't think about it for a long time, and he couldn't associate this dagger with the remnant picture, such an explanation, Mu Chen suddenly felt that the lines on the dagger were very similar to the route depicted on the remnant map, but he still couldn't help asking, "Why are you so sure?"

Feng Chaoming said disdainfully, "Just kidding, forget what the old man said just now, I am a professional player with these ancient utensils, ancient documents, words, handwriting, and even the age of an item, I can quickly judge it, your dagger, at least 40,000 years ago, is exactly the same as the age of the remnant picture, which makes me more sure." ”

After that, Feng Chaoming directly threw the dagger to Mu Chen, and said, "Let's change it, I have a preference for these ancient things, and using them to repair my arms somewhat devalues their value." ”

Mu Chen hurriedly took the dagger, carefully stared at the lines on the handle of the dagger for a while, the more he looked at it, the more sure he became, and finally took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and then casually took out a psychic treasure-level short blade from the storage ring, which he had captured in the hands of others, and it was also used to remove confiscated fur and internal organs in the ring at that time.

"This is good, but what should I do?" Without waiting for Mu Chen to hand him the short blade, Feng Chaoming reached out and grabbed the dagger, directly grabbed the dagger in his hand, and said casually.

Muche coughed dryly and said, "Later, you will first use this dagger to cut off your grown meat elbow, and then use Yuan Force to block the meridians, but you can't even block the muscle vitality, and then stretch your arm into this white bottle, and then just wait." ”

Feng Chaoming was stunned when he heard this, looked at the dagger, looked at his left arm, and then looked at the white bottle, and exclaimed, "You kid tease me again?

Mu Chen said angrily, "Nonsense, if you can recover your palm, the sow will be able to fly into the sky." ”

Feng Chaoming pursed his lips and whispered, "What is the sow that flies to the sky, there are more pigs that can fly in this holy beast mountain..."

“......”

Mu Chen felt very stuffy in his chest now, and he wanted to beat people a little, but he was still forcibly suppressed, he couldn't afford to offend this great god.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen flipped his wrist, and a milky white vial appeared in Mu Chen's hand, this vial is only the size of a palm, but it has a capacity of hundreds of cubic meters, it has a name that fits the image very well, the space bottle, which is also the one that Mu Chen took out when he rescued Xiaohu in the Imperial Competition.

Seeing this vial, Feng Chaoming's eyes suddenly became strange, and he said with some surprise, "You kid has a lot of good things." ”

Mu Chen rolled his eyes, didn't reply to his words, and said directly, "Old Feng, do as I just said." ”

Feng Chaoming cut a sound, holding the dagger in his right hand, his eyes were condensed, and the silver light flashed with a pop, and the meat elbow on his left arm cut off in response, revealing the slightly shriveled muscles and some blackened bone marrow inside, but there was not a drop of blood flowing out, obviously Feng Chaoming had already closed the meridians. Mu Chen's brows jumped when he saw this scene, but Feng Chaoming said with a normal expression, "Is it okay to put it in?"

Mu Chen glanced at Feng Chaoming deeply, nodded, pointed the mouth of the small bottle to the mouth of the white bottle, leaned slightly, and a kind of emerald green liquid full of rich vitality exuded an intoxicating fragrance and emitted it, however, just when this intoxicating fragrance was about to spread to two meters away, an invisible spiritual barrier shrouded all these fragrances in this small space.

"Hey, such a strong breath of life!this!What is this falling to the ground!!" Feng Chaoming stared in disbelief at the emerald green spiritual liquid trickling out of the vial, and his heart was shocked.

However, before he could return to normal, an incomprehensible comfort suddenly spread from the incision on his left wrist to his whole body, and immediately, the itchy and unbearable feeling in his wrist made him frown tightly. It made him feel like he wanted to pull his arm out, but Mu Chen's well-timed voice stopped him.

"Bear with it!"

Feng Chaoming took a hard breath, the whole person looked a little tense, and he squinted at Mu Chen and said, "You try, this is too itchy!"

Mu Chen snorted and laughed, "When I recovered my entire right arm, it was not only itchy, but it also hurt, but in the end I endured it, you are a rumored person, don't let me think that you are not even as good as a teenager." ”

"You mean you once lacked your entire right arm?" Feng Chaoming seemed to have forgotten the itching at this moment, and looked at Mu Chen in shock, but found that the other party had an indifferent face.

"Otherwise, how could I have a way to fix a broken limb?"

One sentence made Feng Chaoming speechless, his frowning brows stretched slightly, and his tense body relaxed. His gaze shifted from Mu Chen's body to the transparent white bottle, looking at his wrist, but his thoughts drifted into the distance.

He really couldn't imagine how a child, without a right arm, could step by step leap to the current height, not only that, but also how much it cost and time to find the only spiritual fluid on this continent that could repair limbs, and what great difficulties he faced.

Now, he only needs to use ready-made ones, thinking of this, his face can't help but feel a little hot, and he almost wants to refuse Mu Chen's kindness and give up the idea of repairing his palm.

But at this moment, the itching on his wrist suddenly doubled, and what was even more strange was that he actually saw through the white bottle that the muscles in his wrist were constantly expanding and squirming, not only that, but even the slightly black bone marrow suddenly turned pink, accompanied by a crisp sound of clicking bones, and the arm bone was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a minute, the arm bones began to joint, extending to the left and right.

After ten minutes, the bones of the thumb and little finger grow completely at the same time.

Twenty minutes, the phalanges of the metacarpals, index finger, middle finger, ring finger are fully grown.

In half an hour, the muscles and meridians that wrapped around the bones began to wriggle incessantly, extended, and spread from the wrist to the metacarpal bones and phalanges at a speed several times faster than the growth of the bones.

In forty minutes, a pink palm except for the skin was completely formed, and the next moment, a layer of skin that could be broken like a baby was instantly covered on its entire palm, and the arm was restored, and it was completely completed!

"Ahh Ahh

Feng Chaoming's throat couldn't stop rolling, his dry throat and shocked state made him unable to say a word.

"Shake it up. ”

Suddenly, a voice like a magic sound entered Feng Chaoming's ears, and Feng Chaoming didn't even think about it, and carefully shook the left palm that didn't seem to belong to him.

But seeing the palms of his hands making various movements under his control, clenching his fists, palms, sword fingers, and flipping, the corners of Feng Chaoming's mouth gradually expanded, and the muscles on his face also pulled towards his ears, and an unprecedented joy manifested itself in a state of almost complete release.

"Ahh!!h!!!!h

As if venting, even the words were not very smooth, Feng Chaoming held his left fist, roaring wildly, a huge roar lingered outside this silent holy beast mountain, resounding throughout the holy beast mountain, it was a kind of liberation like a prison beast was freed, it was an unspeakable joy like the rest of his life after the catastrophe, at this moment, he was not a god of war, not a legend, he was Feng Chaoming!

"Haha!haha! I'm back, I'm back... It's back..."

After roaring, the old man's voice became hoarse, trembling, and hot tears poured down his eyes like a trickle, like a flood embankment, out of control, reborn, how can people not be happy, not cry with joy?

This time, Mu Chen did not stand in place, but found a corner with his back to Feng Chaoming, and watched quietly, looking at the original appearance of human nature. At the beginning, he seemed to be like this, holding his strong right arm, Mu Chen smiled slightly, no one can understand that feeling better than him.

It took half an hour for Feng Chaoming to gradually recover, and Mu Chen also walked to Feng Chaoming's side at the same time, picked up the transparent white bottle that still had one-tenth left, and handed it to Feng Chaoming.

Feng Chaoming looked at Mu Chen suspiciously, Mu Chen raised his eyebrows, and gave him three words.

"Drank it. ”

(The repair is over.,Here's a year.,It's estimated that two chapters have passed.,And then there's the little shadow on the stage.,Everyone.,Recommend votes always have to be given.。 ――）