Blame me? The Western Hell Demon is naturally unlucky, and it eats the restraint of those two heavy enchanted materials, how can you blame me for having black hands? Even if it is like the Eastern zombies, it is restrained by dog blood and glutinous rice at the same time, can I still have some choice?

Look at these types of enchantments eaten by Western demons, garlic, dog blood, pig dung, how do I choose? You can't make a pot of garlic dog blood tofu, right? The baby is also very embarrassed~ If it is more conventional, it will be allergic to penicillin cephalosporin, how can it die so miserably?

I don't agree, you say strike, what should I do if the capital chain is broken? What about my big business!

The attitude must be tough and severe, but I also have to consider everyone's feelings, I can't let them go to the battlefield with psychological barriers, and an undemocratic country like the United States still arranges psychiatrists for soldiers, can I even compare with them?

After some discussion, and combining the opinions of Nicole, Lingjiao, and Ximei, I excluded the enchantment material of pig dung, and would rather spend more time than use pig dung enchantment.

After solving this problem, the three of them have no opinion.

Is it that simple?

Nicole said that what she was afraid of was a heavy taste, as long as there was no poop, she could stand it no matter how bloody she was, and she was not afraid to spray it on her face and mouth, so it wasn't heavy?

The reason for the spirit Jiao is even more sufficient, it resists the desire for poop in its nature, just don't create that violent visual impact on it.

Ximei also thought about it, humans and demons have been hostile since ancient times, his sympathy for demons is completely out of humanitarianism, and has nothing to do with political positions and spiritual beliefs, as long as we don't behave more demonically than demons, more beasts than demons, more perverted and terrifying and twisted crazy than demons, he doesn't mind continuing to cooperate with the plan to collect demon materials.

The psychological problems of the three of them have been solved simply, so we can continue to act?

In the past two days, I have been like a ghost, holding my arms everywhere I go, twisting my body like a bully to maintain my balance, and going out to peep for several nights, which frightened the villagers who were fighting in the field. This is an insult to my professional skills, a violation of my professional ethics, how can I be discovered, how can I scare people!

I don't want to do that, really, but the doctor in the village doesn't treat dislocations, he says that this village has existed for thousands of years, and no one has ever dislocated. I believe what he said, the people in the Xixuan world are tall and tall, at least on the way from the rainer snow region to here, all I saw were sturdy men and burly girls, and it was indeed not easy to dislocate with this body and bones.

The doctor persuaded me that I really can't do a comminuted fracture, and he will pick it up after it is broken, so as to ensure that it will not affect my normal life in the future, but I can't clench my fists and can't swing up and down. Is this still called not affecting normal life?!

I didn't listen to the advice of the unreliable doctor, I insisted on dragging two arms that were more free than prune's snot, and waited for Luo Fatzi, who was far away in a famous town, to come back.

If this injury was changed before, I would have been lucky with my internal strength and true qi, and the meridians in my body would reset on their own, and no matter how big it was, it would have been able to take it back. But without this internal energy, I can't do pure orthopedic technology, it can be said that I don't know anything.

Fortunately, Luo Fatzi understands, from the time I became the sect master of the Sword Sect to the present, it has been almost six years in the blink of an eye, and he can make Xichun remove his arms and legs more than 2,000 times, as long as it is a musculoskeletal injury, he can understand what is wrong. He can no longer be described as a good doctor after a long illness, he is the rhythm of becoming an expert~

Looking at the magic book, licking the snow fairy, making development plans, and interacting with the robotic arm that Roshi gave me to decorate my home, this moment is a week that passes.

On the eighth day of the dislocation, both of my arms were black, and Fat Luo hadn't come back yet.

I was so scared and anxious this morning that I didn't even wear my pants, so I ran out with a towel quilt and plunged into Roshi's lab.

Luo Xi and Luo Fat walked together, and they didn't come back, I thought there was no one in the house, but I didn't expect Ximei to be there.

We were both startled, and I asked him, "What the hell are you doing?"

Ximei snorted and swallowed hard......

It disgusted me, and the kid asked me, "I'm going to Roshi to find some materials, and I'm going to build a simple machine gun tower, and I can help you by collecting demon materials next time." If you want to be sneaky, what are you doing in a hurry with a quilt in the morning, commander?"

I looked back and saw that there was no one nearby, and Roshi's lab was so prestigious that no one dared to come forward without it.

Raising his leg and kicking the door shut, I was like a Japanese, and rubbed to Ximei's side in small steps: "Dripping pee, can I believe you?"

"It's okay to call me Ximei or Diño, please don't learn from Viscount Paul to call me dripping pee~"

"So I can trust you?"

"What do you tell me first......?"

I sorted out my words and thoughts: "That's right, just now you said that you want to build a machine gun tower, you also know a little steam technology?"

"Everyone who was born in Rena knows a little bit, except for you and Viscount Paul......"

I was very happy: "That's good, that's good, I have a small device that Luo Xi gave me, something is wrong, you can help me eliminate it~"

Prunes looked me up and down: "Can you try it, brought it?"

"Brought~"

"Where?"

"I pulled the quilt away and saw it. ”

Ximei said, and pulled the quilt in front of me to both sides~

"I'll go!" Ximei exclaimed, "What is going on? It's all dark!"

I forced a calm explanation: "If you dislocate for a long time, it's dark~"

Prune looked up at me, "I mean, the one down there, it doesn't look like it's bloody, and what's that thing on it?"

I was so uncomfortable that I could only tell the truth: "A while ago, I asked Roch to press a mechanical arm on my bed, isn't my arm dislocated these days, just use it to solve my physiological needs, maybe it's overloaded, this... This, this, this can't be stuck, it's been two days, I'm not embarrassed to say, you help me loosen up~ go, his tools are in the back room, I know. ”

Ximei nodded: "Yes, but you'll have to wait." ”

I stomped my foot anxiously: "Hurry up, you must not let the third person know about this, otherwise I won't be able to live~ What are you waiting for?"

Ximei shouted to the back room: "Lord Nicole, and the sisters and aunts of the whole village, have you all done it?"

No one came out of the back room, only an embarrassed voice replied, "Still... It's a little bit closer, why don't you come first?"

When I heard that there were still a lot of people in the room, I was desperate and asked Ximei, "What's the matter?

Ximei explained embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not a machine gun tower, the county lord said that today is your birthday, and we want to borrow the tools here to make a big cake to surprise you......"

Nicole's voice came: "We exchanged birthdays when we got engaged, and I always remember your birthday. ”

Hehehe, okay, then you also remember it for me, this year's birthday, especially my next year's sacrifice day!!