"Yun Han, why should you be so polite between you and my uncle and nephew. ”

"Second uncle, he should thank him for this, the fourth-level spirit bow! Yan Yan looked at it and his eyes were red! If it weren't for my little arms and legs, I couldn't pull it...... Alas, people still don't have a weapon to take advantage of!" Seeing that two emotionally restrained men came here politely, they couldn't help but open their mouths to adjust the atmosphere.

When Feng Rui heard this, he smiled lightly: "In this way, he should thank you even more!"

Feng Yunhan immediately continued: "Second uncle is right, Yan Yan, second brother also thank you." ”

"It's really a defeat to the two of you!" Feng tilted his forehead, but he didn't expect that the uncle and nephew were not on the same plane as his own brain circuits......

Feng Rui explained: "Yan Yan, this spirit you captured has the blood of a divine beast, but it is very rare. With it as a tool spirit, the power of this spirit bow in the future may be comparable to that of a fifth-level spirit weapon!"

"Second uncle, is it so powerful?" Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that a small idea of his own at that time would actually achieve this spirit bow that was originally only a third-level one. Seeing Feng Rui nodded, Feng Qianyan's little face was raised, and he smiled: "Okay, since that's the case, then Yan Yan will be thanked by the second brother!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Rui, "Second uncle, let's decide, when your legs are better, make a weapon for Yan Yan first." ”

"Good. Feng Rui nodded in response, looked at his unconscious legs again, and smiled helplessly.

"Second Uncle......" Feng Qian Yan pulled Feng Rui's sleeve. Thinking of the second uncle's legs, Feng Qianyan suddenly remembered that he had sutured Xiao Yuchen's blood vessels a few days ago, and at that time, he was using spiritual power to drive the intestines, and this time to bind this spiritual spirit was to use spiritual power to turn it into a rope and tie it. It's just that I don't know, can this spiritual power be directly turned into silk threads and stitch together the broken meridians?

Feng Rui raised his eyebrows, afraid to pat the arm of the wind: "Second uncle is fine." It's just that when the second uncle's leg is healed, he can only make a third-level spiritual weapon at most, and I'm afraid that he won't be able to enter Yan Yan's eyes by then!"

"Second Uncle!" Feng Qianyan pretended to be angry, "Okay! Since Second Uncle said so, then let's try it now!"

"Now?" Feng Rui was stunned for a moment.

"yes, now. Feng Tianyan nodded, "There is one thing Yan Yan is not sure about, just borrow the second uncle's leg to try it and see if my idea is right." ”

Feng Rui was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

Feng Yunhan pushed the wheelchair to the window, helped Feng Rui to the small couch, put his legs flat, and took off his shoes and socks.

"Second uncle, try not to move. Here we go. ”

Under the gaze of Feng Rui and Feng Yunhan, Feng Qianyan took out the needle bag, released his spiritual power, and placed five silver needles around the big toe of his right leg, and the surrounding meridians were clear at a glance.

Concentrate and hold his breath, divide a trace of spiritual power into a filament, select a relatively thin broken meridian, slowly pass through the filament, and stitch it up little by little. After the stitches were completed, as soon as Feng Qiyan's spiritual power was withdrawn, the two meridians were separated again. Feng Qianyan frowned: The normal meridians should be white, and the second uncle's broken meridians are gray-white, and there is no change after stitching, it seems that the idea of using spiritual power to stitch is not quite right!

Unwilling, Feng tried again, but the result was still a failure. Feng Qianyan closed his eyes and carefully thought about what was wrong.