Chapter 290: Nine Pots

Chapter 290

"Unseal all the blood vessels and meridians sealed at the broken wrist, and I will transplant the right hand of the evil lord to you. Dong Ling said to Qin Lang solemnly.

"Hmm. Qin Lang replied in a low voice, holding the bowl with his left hand, and with a 'poof' sound, after unsealing, blood suddenly spurted out from the broken wrist, and the bright red blood actually had a faint gold.

"Okay!" the cave spirit shouted, reaching out and grabbing it fiercely into the spatial crack, as if there was an invisible net, wrapping the evil venerable's right hand along with the rune array, and pulling it out of the spatial crack.

As soon as he left the spatial rift, the Evil Venerable's right hand began to go berserk again, the Evil Venerable was the power of the alien race, although this was only his severed palm, but it was still not to be underestimated.

However, under the control of the rune array and the cave spirit, the right hand of the evil venerable could not turn up any wind and waves, although the cave sky was shaken, the spatial structure was still extremely stable, and the right hand of the evil venerable was firmly fixed, flying towards Qin Lang's broken wrist.

The Evil Venerable's right hand approached, as huge as a small mountain, and a fingernail was taller than Qin Lang's body. Qin Lang stood in front of him, a black line flashing through his head.

"Please, how do you pick this up?"

"Why are you in a hurry, the preparations are not finished yet. The cave spirit glanced at Qin Lang, Gu Zi did it, and punched the milky white aura into the rune array, and the entire rune array began to compress, and by the way, the right hand of the evil venerable in the rune array also began to compress and become smaller.

As if sensing something, the big gray hand began to rush wildly, or punching, or slashing, or fingering the sword, or claw slashing, struggling with all his might. However, the cave spirit would definitely not give it any chance, and quickly played out the aura, running the rune array, and the right hand of the evil venerable continued to shrink, until it was exactly the size of Qin Lang's broken wrist before stopping.

"Okay, then is the most critical moment, you must suppress it with the golden pagoda as soon as possible, the flushing of vitality must not stop, you must suppress it to death, and you must not let the evil qi in this broken palm invade your body, success or failure in this move. The cave spirit's voice was also a little urgent.

"No problem. Qin Lang readily agreed, but he was actually extremely nervous.

"It's coming. The cave spirit let out a low cry, and suddenly shot a spiritual energy into the big gray hand, and a gray blood spurted out from the severed palm of the big hand, and it immediately burned as soon as it touched the air, and it turned out to be an extremely strange gray flame.

Immediately after, under the control of the cave spirit, the severed palm of the evil venerable's right hand quickly docked with Qin Lang's broken wrist, and the gray blood merged with Qin Lang's golden bright red blood, which suddenly stirred up a loud sound, and a sting pain that invaded the soul made Qin Lang's face immediately tangled.

"Jinglian! Pulse Connection! Flesh Appearance!Bone Combination!" Under the shout of the cave spirit, the rune array was running rapidly at the broken wrist, and countless runes of different colors fused with the meridian flesh and bone at the broken wrist, prompting the gray big hand to connect with the blood vessels and meridians of Qin Lang's broken wrist.

The big gray hand was no longer struggling at this time, but the strange gray was spreading along Qin Lang's broken wrist towards his arm, and it was already about to climb to his elbow.

"Quick, wash away the evil energy, and completely control the right hand. The cave spirit shouted nervously.

Qin Lang didn't dare to slack off, all the vitality in his body was running, frantically gathering towards his right hand, and then frantically washing away the evil qi that had invaded from the broken palm.

Under Qin Lang's crazy washing, the gray on his right arm gradually dissipated, retreated towards the severed palm, and finally completely retreated into the severed palm.

Where the wrist of the right arm was broken, countless colorful runes appeared on the surface of the skin, as if wearing a bracelet. On either side of the rune, large gray hands contrasted with a healthy complexion.

Qin Lang tried to control the right hand that was connected, and as soon as his mind moved, his gray five fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't be as flexible as his right hand, and it seemed that it would take a while to get used to it.

"How do you feel?" Dong Ling looked at Qin Lang eagerly, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

"It's a little astringent when I move, like a dusty machine that has been in the dust for a long time, and I have to get used to it. However, I could faintly feel the powerful liliang contained in the right hand of this evil venerable. Qin Lang looked at his gray right hand and said slowly.

"Of course, the owner of this right hand is a foreign race beyond ordinary immortals, copper skin and iron bones, comparable to the supreme magic weapon, in the future, you can cut gold and iron with your bare hands. It's definitely your strongest hole card, but you can't use it until you're in full control, lest you get eaten by the evil spirit. The cave spirit said in deep thought.

"Of course, but I will definitely let this evil venerable's right hand completely become my Qin Lang's right hand. Haha!" Qin Lang laughed happily, and under the urging of his mind, more golden vitality poured into his right arm, forcing the gray evil qi on his right palm into the palm of his hand, and the gray on his palm finally disappeared, no different from Qin Lang's own complexion.

In the palm of the hand, all the evil qi gathers here, like a gray copper plate engraved on the palm of the hand.

Qin Lang clenched his fist suddenly, and his control of his right hand became a little more proficient.

After the broken palm was connected, Qin Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to be a disabled person in the future.

"Got the belly beast eggs?"

"Well, it has been successfully transplanted into Xiao Si's body, and now Xiao Si is like being pregnant, but this is only temporary, under the warmth of the cave, the eggs of the belly beast will soon be able to hatch, which is a creation for Xiao Si. The cave spirit said.

"That's good, otherwise it will be a big loss, and Lao Tzu's life will almost be explained. Qin Lang let out a big breath and asked with palpitations: "What is that rotten 'straw hat', it's terrible." ”

"Damn, I remember what you said, you are too bold, you dare to touch anything, do you know what it is? It is a 'canopy'! If it weren't for the transplantation that happened to be completed on my side, if you were a little slower, you would have become a small 'canopy' like your severed palm." ”

"Tiangai, what is that?" Qin Lang was extremely happy at this time.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there were nine divine cauldrons between heaven and earth, which were extremely powerful, could cook all things, and were the treasure of refining pills. And each of these nine pots has nine lids, which are also extremely powerful. Do you still remember the spiritual veins of the Qinghai Sect? Her 'Nine Yin and Evil Cauldron' is one of the nine pots, and you have eaten the demon handsome after cooking it. The cave spirit said.

"My good man, I didn't think there were nine pots like that, and I could still touch a pot lid here? Qin Lang shook his head with a sigh.

"You are really lucky, I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect to actually come across it, but I don't know which god pot lid this pot lid is. ”

"Well, another treasure that can't be taken away. Qin Lang said speechlessly.