Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down the bronzed neck, Di Yunxiao's teeth clenched, and his divine thoughts monitored all the acupoints and meridians around his body, constantly driving the huge blood qi to rush towards the broken right arm bone stubble.

The regeneration of severed limbs is not a simple matter, especially for ancient cultivators like Di Yunxiao who have embarked on the avenue of body refining, their physical bodies contain extremely terrifying qi and blood and laws.

In ancient times, the most representative ancestral witch vein of the Great Dao of Refining Body was known as a drop of blood that could fuse the stars.

Once a great ancestral witch has a broken arm, if he wants to recover, he needs to devour the flesh and blood of an unknown number of ancient beasts to replenish it, including many of the orthodox bloodlines of dragons and phoenixes.

Of course, the body refining cultivators of the human race are not comparable to the ancestral witch lineage in the ancient period, but Emperor Yunxiao has the bloodline of the Ancient Turbid Heavenly Saint Ape, and the blood and qi he needs are surging, and only the top blood qi medicine can meet it.

It took a lot of strength to transfer the huge amount of blood qi to his right shoulder, and Di Yunxiao could no longer bear the pain of separation and regeneration of flesh and blood, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground and roar.

The pain of a sharp blade scraping a bone, even the hardest existence of the will of time is afraid that it will not be able to turn a blind eye.

After half a cup of tea, Di Yunxiao watched his right arm alternate between blurring flesh and blood and rapid recovery, and the new flesh and tender bones that continued to grow were cracked and continued to expand after a few breaths.

The sand was covered with blood and bone fragments, and the scarlet was mixed with a little bit of golden blood, and the rich blood qi actually gave birth to a few shrubs on the ground.

"Give it to me!"

Emperor Yunxiao looked up to the sky and roared, the majestic qi and blood came out from the growing right arm, and the five fingers poked out of the flesh and blood, and the domineering energy overflowed, and the momentum turned into a rolling wind and waves, sweeping around.

Looking at the regrown right arm, Di Yunxiao's tense mind was finally relieved.

The freshman's right arm was a little pale white, but the strength contained in the arm was even more terrifying than the original right hand, the five fingers were clenched, and the majestic strength was gathered, and he now felt that he could shatter the stainless steel plate an inch behind with one punch.

"This, this breath, simply oppresses the space with the physical body, since the physical body of the Young Master Sect has already entered the realm of the Sixth Heavenly Dacheng of the Body Refining?"

"It's really enviable, with such a majestic physique, it's no wonder that it can suppress and defeat the young emperor who is the strongest in the vein of the armor refining corpse. The three heads of my sect are advancing at the same time, and they are all at the top of their peers. ”

All the Dao Monarchs showed a look of helplessness, and they were all considered to be the top of an era, but they had never seen such a terrifying ghost talent in the three heads of body refining, Shinto, and Dan Dao.

Thinking that they are dignified Yaoguang Dao Monarch giants, when it comes to the strength of their physical bodies, they have barely penetrated the seventh heaven of the refining body, and they are basically the gift of the heavenly generals, forcibly promoted to such strength.

Emperor Yunxiao has such an achievement at the level of the Jade Heng Wheel, once he crosses the Kaiyang Wheel and the Yaoguang Wheel Heavenly Tribulation, wouldn't it be comparable to the Eighth Heaven or even a higher-level body refining cultivator?

With a wave of his right arm, Di Yunxiao slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

It was done! There was no scar on the fracture of the original hand, and the numbness at the joint meant that what had happened before was not a fantasy, and with the help of the three elixirs, his right arm was restored to its original state.

Although the command of the right arm was still a little jerky, it only took a day or two to get used to it, and the right arm did not damage him, and he finally regained his confidence to fight in the sandstorm and the Black Sea.

By the way, there's such a thing!

Emperor Yunxiao patted his head and took out a bloody broken arm from the Bayeux Spirit Rune, which was five feet long and seven inches thick, which was the right arm of the Wolf King that he cut off with the sword of the Divine Sense Imperial Envoy Yuan Tu after he killed Zhu Changwu.

"A few senior uncles, take a hard time to see what kind of thing this treasure is refined, it can actually shake the disciple's best magic weapon Yuan Tu Sword without damage. ”

Looking at the gold and silver claw sleeve on the thick broken arm in Di Yunxiao's hand, the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun stepped forward and took it, needless to say, he also knew whose handwriting it was.

"It's... The finger claws of the Howling Moon Blue Wolf, etc., as well as the source blood and scale armor of the Earth Dragon.

The master who refined this claw set magic weapon is really a waste, such a good material is completely ruined, if it is handed over to the master of my sect to refine, it is definitely another Dao Jun magic weapon. ”

The Hidden Sword Dao Jun felt a lot of regret in his mouth, the divine gold, wolf claws, and earth dragon blood used in this claw set were all top-notch refining materials, but it was a pity that the methods of the refining person were too rough, and they could only exert two or three percent of the power of these materials.

"Well, if you can trust the old man, this thing will be refined by someone, and after half a year, it can create a pair of embryos for you to use as a Daojun magic weapon. ”

On the side, the Flowing Fire Dao Jun rubbed his hands vigorously, he was a master of the Fire Dao, and he was a mess with poor talent in refining medicine, but he had made great achievements in refining.

Three of Qingxia's thirteen Dao Monarchs asked him to refine their Dao Monarch magic weapons, and even the Supreme Instrument embryo of the Supreme Sect was also forged by him and the two Supremes with great effort.

The eyes of the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the Flowing Fire Dao Monarch meaningfully.

Among the high-level leaders of Qingxia, no one knows that the Flowing Fire Dao Monarch is lazy, and even the magic weapons of his disciples are all refined by those real people who sent the Refining Pavilion.

And even if he is willing to refine weapons, he is never free, and the rewards he receives are varied, including some strange things.

Now this old stubborn took the initiative to ask to help Emperor Yunxiao refine the wolf claws of the quasi-best magic weapon, which is a rather rare thing.

The other two Qingxia Dao Monarchs also came back to their senses, staring at the Flowing Fire Dao Monarch with strange eyes, and suddenly looked at this old Dao Monarch with a big grin, quite uncomfortable.

"Old fire donkey, what are you thinking? Take the initiative to help people refine weapons, it's really the first time a big girl has been on a sedan chair. ”

Hearing the sound, Liuhuo Daojun touched his wine trough nose, glared at the one-armed Daojun viciously, and was about to scold back, when he suddenly noticed Di Yunxiao's gaze, and hurriedly sat upright.

"What idea can the old man make? Create a good claw set for the young master of my sect, that is just for the future of my sect. ”

Flowing Fire Daojun looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but he glanced at Emperor Yunxiao from time to time with the corner of his eye, as if waiting for him to speak.

"Hahaha, come on, don't pretend to be garlic if you don't die. It's that I've seen the terrible alchemy of the Shaozhang Sect, and I remember that your beloved daughter has been stuck at the peak of Yuheng for a hundred years..."

The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch broke through the careful thinking of the Flowing Fire Dao Monarch with one word, his concubine has been in the Qingxia Refining Weapon Pavilion for thousands of years, and has reached the peak of Yuheng, but it is a pity that the cultivation talent is limited, and if it is not with the help of external forces, it will be difficult to break the shackles of the yang nine times out of ten.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao didn't know what to do, so he immediately waved his hand:

"Then bother Uncle Shi to refine the claw gloves into a pair of fist gloves. The kid has a jade dew Fahua Dan here, if he really doesn't dislike it, he will be paid for refining weapons. ”

(End of chapter)