Chapter 219: Intermittent
Bian Zhenduo's words were about to fall, and Lin Yi turned around in shock.
Seeing that the man who had been arguing with Yao Zi was twenty or thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute complexion, he was not the slightest surprised by Bian Zhenduo's words, but after holding his fist in response, he raised his hand and pulled out a single knife, and the blood burst out, and after a muffled snort, the beach was drenched in blood, and a severed arm fell.
Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he was about to stop it, but he hesitated, still watching Han Zijiang's broken arm.
The scene was silent for an instant, and the Canghai Gang disciples all looked grim, but they were not panicked. However, the people of the Tianlong Sect were surprised, and they were secretly frightened that the gang rules of the Canghai Gang were strict and Bian Zhenduo's order was forbidden.
"Elder Meng, no matter what is right or wrong in this matter, my Canghai Gang admits that it is not strict in teaching, with Lin Gongzi speaking vigilantly in front and Bian punishing in the back, how about this matter be stopped?" Bian Zhenduo has a calm momentum, a calm face, and a decisive and ruthless approach, but he does not lose the momentum of a gang leader, which is not to be underestimated!
Bian Zhenduo's hand was really ruthless enough, and everyone in the Tianlong Sect was speechless, it was Yao Zi, who was the culprit, and his face was a little pale, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
Meng Shan's expression was a little embarrassed, his pupils shrunk, and he stared at Bian Zhenduo fiercely, but he couldn't bear to punish his disciples, so he could only hug his fists and say: "Lin Yi's subtle words, Meng also thinks so, this matter is just like Bian's gang leader's intentions......"
"Humph!"
Lin Yi snorted coldly, then walked over, and sealed the acupoint on Han Zijiang's broken arm, and after stopping the bleeding, he coldly glanced at Yao Zi who was hiding on the side, and then said, "Quickly bring this person to my room, and bring the broken arm with you." He shook off his sentence and walked away.
Bian Zhenduo and the others were stunned when they heard this, they didn't dare to think about it, they hurriedly supported Han Zijiang, picked up the broken arm, and hurriedly followed Lin Yi to the sea boat.
The chilling words and the casual glance had made a cold sweat break out on Yao Zi's back. Hiding in the crowd, he couldn't help but shrink his head.
Since knowing Lin Yi's identity and seeing the other party's true skills, under the cowardice, Yao Zi put away his resentful thoughts early and just wanted to hide away. This Lin Yi has such skills, he can endure the humiliation of whipping back then, and it is even more chilling for a person to endure it to such an extent.
Yao Zi's thoughts were ignored, but the faces of Meng Shan and the others became ugly. After all, Lin Yi was an outer disciple in the past, and his demeanor was dissatisfied with what the Heavenly Dragon Sect had done, but no one dared to argue with it, how could this not be embarrassing? Some disciples looked at Yao Zi's gaze with resentment.
As soon as Lin returned to his room on the sea boat, let Han Zijiang, who came in later, lie on the couch, and let the others go out, lay out the formation, and sealed the door.
Walking to the bed, seeing Han Zijiang looking at him gratefully, Lin Yi sighed lightly and said, "I respect Brother Han as a man, so I will try to renew your bones." It's just that there is still a difference between success and failure, would you like to give it a try?"
Han Zijiang lay on the couch and said with a relaxed smile: "Lin Gongzi is an unborn master, and Han is very honored to be able to look at it." As for whether it succeeds or not, it is all a kindness from Lin Gongzi, and Han does not dare to forget. What's more, a head loss is just a scar, and an arm is nothing. Lin Gongzi, please feel free!"
Seeing that this person and Yao Zi were neither humble nor arrogant, they were well-founded, but they didn't expect that they were still a rare and bold person. Lin Yimu showed appreciation and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I should try my best to heal Brother Han!"
Lin Yi didn't say anything more, untied the wine gourd, and let Han Zijiang pour a large mouthful of spiritual wine, he stretched out his finger like a sword, and the other party suddenly fell asleep. Only then did he dock the severed arms tightly together, and stretched out his two hands, operating the aura in his body, and slowly entering the body of the injured.
Whether it can continue to connect the bone and arm, Lin Yi has never tried. At the beginning of Sanxi Fort, Cao Xing, the son of Cao Xing's shopkeeper, connected the broken tendons, which made him vaguely feel in his heart that maybe Han Zijiang's broken arm could also be connected. In addition, I couldn't bear to have such a strong and bold man's limbs, so I decided to give it a try.
And when he really started trying, Lin Yi knew how difficult it was. Han Zijiang's broken arm must be reconnected, not only the tendons and veins, but also the bone graft bone marrow must also be reconnected with spiritual power, and countless small blood veins must also be connected one by one. After docking, the flesh and bones will not grow together for a while and a half, and they have to use their divine sense to wrap spiritual power to maintain the circulation of blood in the broken arm.
Hard! Quite hard!
Half an hour later, Lin Yi deeply regretted his assumptions. However, the broken meridians have been connected, so he is lucky, and he also feels that the method he imagined may not be without a little truth.
An hour later, Lin Yi took a light breath. His divine consciousness had been divided into more than twenty paths, which was extremely exhausting, but he had successfully connected most of the broken arm. Now that he has cultivated at the sixth level, his spiritual power is not lacking, but he has been concentrating on his luck for a long time, and he feels quite tired.
Lin Yi took out a spirit stone and breathed for a moment, but his divine sense did not dare to relax slightly. Another hour passed, and in Han Zijiang's severed arm, all the flesh and blood were condensed together by the divine consciousness wrapped in spiritual power, and the spiritual energy also flowed slowly in the connected arm. As long as this continues, after a period of time, these flesh and bones will heal, and the broken arm will be truly connected.
However, in the end, it is up to Han Zijiang to experience it himself. In short, Lin Yi felt that his efforts were not in vain!
Lin Yi picked up the gourd and poured out some spirit wine to rinse the wound of Han Zijiang's broken arm. After thinking about it, he tilted his head and took another sip of his own. With a pinch, he opened the door, and asked Bian Zhenduo to send strips of cloth and wooden boards.
Bian Zhenduo and others, who had been waiting outside the door for two or three hours, were busy looking for things and rushed into the house, seeing that Lin was a little pale and sweaty on his forehead, but he was smiling.
With one move of one hand, the strips of wooden cloth automatically flew up, tightly wrapping Han Zijiang's broken arm. Bian Zhenduo and the others saw their hearts swaying, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the spell casting.
The broken arm is the legend of romance in the books of the teahouse, but now you can see the wonder of the fairy law with your own eyes, which is amazing and deeply eye-opening!
"I don't know how! I will raise it for a few days, maybe it will have some results!"
Lin Yi walked to the wooden chair on the side and sat down, looking a little tired, but his eyes were full of joy!
Although Bian Zhenduo punished his disciples mercilessly, he was really helpless. Under the fence, I had to swallow my anger. But he was old and refined, and he didn't want to let Lin Yi fall out with the Tianlong faction because of this incident. Otherwise, once the Canghai Gang broke away from Lin Yi's protection, it would inevitably suffer a big loss in front of the Tianlong Sect in the future.
A small intolerable person is not enough to become a big thing! Bian Zhenduo is such a person who can afford to take it and put it down. He punished his disciples on the surface, leaving the Tianlong Sect with nothing to say, and at the same time winning Lin Yi's trust.
Bian Zhenduo's strategy of retreating into advance is extremely clever, even if you see his calculations, you can't deal with it. Or rather, this is a conspiracy of his!
Looking at Bian Zhenduo's overjoyed expression, Lin Yi sighed secretly, afraid that he was being calculated by this ** lake again!
asked Han Zijiang to be carried away who was still asleep, and Lin Yi instructed Bian Zhenduo to feed him some wound medicine in time, then waved his hand to close the door, triggered the formation, and sat quietly and breathed alone. I am afraid that I will have to retreat for a few days to recuperate.
Four days later, the repaired ship left the nameless desert island and continued to sail towards the endless blue sea, chasing the wind and waves, and moving alone.
Ten days have passed, the heavens and the earth are vast, twenty days have passed, the sea and the sky are still the same as the sea and the sky, and a month has passed, and the ships of the Tianlong faction seem to never be able to leave this endless sea.
On the sea boat, inexplicable irritability and panic lingered in everyone's hearts, and the expressions of the disciples became increasingly dazed.
The excitement and strangeness at the beginning of the voyage have long disappeared without a trace, and many people lament in their hearts, can they still see land in this life?
Some people lie in the cabin and sleep soundly, day after day, the sea is still unchanged and the end is not visible, it is tireless, it is better to sleep, maybe you can see trees, rivers, mountains in your dreams. Even if you dream of a desert island, it can come true!
Some people were irritable and simply lay on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow and let the sun shine. Perhaps the next moment when you look up, the ship is docked on a densely populated and picturesque island.
Some people leaned against the side of the ship, looking into the distance for a long time, expecting ......