Extreme Chaos

Chapter 575 Perfect Recovery
fairy treasure! !Mu Chen was finally moved. The chain of broken stars incarnated by the sun and moon fairy is the fairy treasure, also known as the nine-turn fairy weapon.But thinking of this, Mu Chen couldn't help feeling contemptuous towards Feng Chaoming. How much is this broken bottle worth, and he doesn't even want a fairy treasure, what a waste!frenzied!
But Mu Chen naturally wouldn't say these words, and Feng Chaoming didn't continue to entangle Mu Chen on this topic, and said to Mu Chen, "Lend me a sharp weapon."

Without hesitation, Mu Chen flipped his wrist and threw the golden dagger he got from Xuanling Empire Academy's armory to Feng Chaoming.

After receiving the dagger, Feng Chaoming's expression suddenly changed, and he turned to focus on the scribbled line in the center of the dagger, he let out a roar, frowned and said, "Why does this pattern seem to be there? seen?"

"Where have you seen it?"

For a while, Diraka even forgot about repairing the palm, and focused on the lines on the golden dagger and pondered.Of course, Mu Chen wouldn't bother him at this time. In fact, Mu Chen was already very excited. The golden dagger had troubled him for three whole years, and there was no clue at all. But now Feng Chaoming said that he had seen it before. , this is definitely a good start!
"I remembered!"

At this moment, Feng Chaoming suddenly exclaimed, holding the dagger and said excitedly, "That old boy Diraca has a residual image stained with ultimate gold in his hand, the lines carved on this dagger and the residual image The trajectory of the route depicted on the map is exactly the same as that residual map."

Speaking of this, Feng Chaoming nodded firmly, "It's unmistakable, it's definitely carved by the same person!"

At this moment, Mu Chen finally couldn't hold it back. He couldn't associate the dagger with the residual map after thinking about it. After such an explanation, Mu Chen immediately felt that the lines on the dagger were similar to the route depicted on the residual map. Great resemblance, but I can't help but ask, "Why so sure?"

Feng Chaoming said contemptuously, "Just kidding, I forgot what the old man said just now, I am a professional player with these ancient utensils. I can quickly judge ancient documents, characters, handwriting, and even the age of an item. Your dagger, at least 4 years ago, is exactly the same age as the residual image, which makes me more sure."

After all, Feng Chaoming threw the dagger directly to Mu Chen, and said, "Let's change it, I have a preference for these ancient things, and using it to repair my arm would devalue their value."

Mu Chen hurriedly took the dagger, carefully stared at the pattern on the handle of the dagger for a while, and became more and more sure. Finally, he took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and then randomly found a piece of paper from the storage ring. The short blade with the level of a psychic soldier, which he had seized in the hands of others, was also casually placed in the ring to remove the confiscated fur and internal organs.

"This is not bad, but what should I do?" Without waiting for Mu Chen to hand him the dagger, Feng Chaoming stretched out his hand to grab the dagger, grabbed the dagger in his hand, and said casually.

The wooden car coughed dryly, and said, "Later, you will use this dagger to cut off your growing fleshy elbow, and then use Yuanli to seal off the meridian, but you can't even block the muscle vitality, and then stretch your arm Put it into this white bottle, and wait for it later.”

Feng Chaoming was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the dagger, looked at his left arm, looked at Bai Ping again, and exclaimed, "Are you kidding me again? Can this restore the palm?"

Mu Chen said angrily, "Nonsense, if you can recover your palms, then sows can fly into the sky."

Feng Chaoming curled his lips, and said in a low voice, "What are flying sows, there are too many flying pigs in the Holy Beast Mountain..."

"..."

Mu Chen felt his chest was stuffy now, so stuffy that he wanted to beat someone up, but he suppressed him forcibly, he couldn't afford to offend this great god.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen turned his wrist, and a small milky white bottle appeared in Mu Chen's hand. This small bottle is only as big as a palm, but it has a capacity of hundreds of cubic meters. It has a very image-like name, Space Bottle , which is also the one that Mu Chen took out when he rescued Xiaohu in the Imperial Competition.

Seeing this vial, Feng Chaoming's eyes suddenly became strange, and he said in surprise, "You have a lot of good things, kid."

Mu Chen rolled his eyes, did not reply to his words, and said directly, "Old Feng, do as I just said."

Feng Chaoming made a cut, holding the dagger in his right hand, his eyes fixed, and a silver light flashed, and he let out a pop, and the fleshy elbow on his left arm was cut off in response, exposing the slightly shriveled muscles and some blackened bone marrow inside. But not a single drop of blood flowed out, obviously Feng Chaoming had already sealed off the meridian.Seeing this scene, Mu Chen frowned, but Feng Chaoming said with a normal expression, "Is it fine to put it in?"

Mu Chen took a deep look at Feng Chaoming, nodded, turned the mouth of the small bottle to the mouth of the white bottle, tilted it slightly, and an emerald green liquid full of strong vitality exuded a fascinating fragrance. However, just when the intoxicating fragrance was about to spread to two meters away, an invisible spiritual barrier enveloped all these fragrances in this small space.

"Hiss! Such a strong breath of life! This! What is this lying on the ground!!" Feng Zhaoming stared in disbelief at the emerald green spirit liquid trickling out of the vial, feeling horrified in his heart.

However, before he could return to normal, an indescribable comfort spread from the incision on his left wrist to his whole body, and immediately, the unbearably itchy feeling on his wrist made him frown tightly.It made him feel like pulling out his arm, but Mu Chen's timely voice stopped him.

"Hold on!"

Feng Chaoming took a deep breath, his whole body seemed a little tense, he squinted at Mu Chen and said, "Try it, it's too itchy!"

Mu Chen snorted and smiled, "When I recovered my entire right arm, it was not only itchy, but also painful. In the end, I endured it. You are the one in the rumors. Don't make me think that you are not even a teenager. Not as good."

"You mean that you once lacked the entire right arm?" Feng Chaoming seemed to have forgotten the itching at this moment, and looked at Mu Chen in shock, only to find that the other party's face was indifferent.

"Otherwise, how would I have a way to repair my limbs?"

In a word, Feng Chaoming was speechless in surprise, his frown slightly relaxed, and his tense body relaxed.His gaze shifted from Mu Chen's body to the transparent white bottle, looking at his wrist, his thoughts drifted away.

He really couldn't imagine how a child, without a right arm, could step up to this height step by step. Not only that, but also how much it cost to find the only psychic fluid that can repair limbs on this continent The cost and time, and what huge difficulties they faced.

Now, he only needs to use the ready-made ones. Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he almost wanted to reject Mu Chen's kindness and give up the idea of ​​repairing his palms.

But at this moment, the itching on his wrist suddenly multiplied. What was even more weird was that he could see through the white bottle that the muscles in his wrist were constantly expanding and wriggling. Not only that, even the slightly black bone marrow It suddenly turned pink, and accompanied by a crackling sound, the arm bone was actually growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than 1 minute, the arm bone began to articulate and extend to the left and right.

After 10 minutes, the bones of the thumb and little finger grew completely at the same time.

Two to 10 minutes, the metacarpal bones, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger's phalanges are fully grown.

For half an hour, the muscles and meridians surrounding the bones began to squirm, stretch, and spread from the wrist to the metacarpal and phalanx at a speed several times faster than the growth of the bones.

In four to 10 minutes, a pink and tender palm was completely formed except for the skin. The next moment, a layer of skin that could be broken by blowing like a baby instantly covered the entire palm, and the arm recovered, and it was completely over!

"Ah...ah..."

Feng Chaoming's Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, his parched throat and shock made him unable to utter a single word.

"Hold and watch."

Suddenly, a voice like a magic voice entered Feng Chaoming's ears, but Feng Chaoming didn't even think about it, and carefully shook the left palm that didn't seem to belong to him.

But seeing the palms make various movements under his control, clenching fists, extending palms, pointing swords, turning over, the corners of Feng Chaoming's mouth gradually widened, and the muscles on his face were also pulled towards his ears, an unprecedented joy. A state of near total release manifests itself.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY HANDS BACK!! MY LEFT HANDS BACK!!! BACK!!!"

As if venting, even the words were not fluent, Feng Chaoming clenched his left fist and roared crazily. The huge roar lingered outside the silent Sacred Beast Mountain and resounded throughout the entire Sacred Beast Mountain area. This kind of liberation is like a beast in a prison being free, and it is an unspeakable joy like the rest of his life. At this moment, he is not a god of war, not a legend, he is Feng Chaoming!Complete Feng Chaoming! !
"Haha! Haha! I'm back, I, Feng Chaoming, am back... I'm back..."

After roaring, the old man's voice became hoarse, trembling, and tears poured down his eyes like a trickle, like a levee breaking through a flood, out of control, reborn, how could it make people unhappy and cry out of joy ?

This time, Mu Chen didn't stand still, but found a corner with his back to Feng Chaoming, watched quietly, watching the original appearance of human nature.He seemed to be the same back then, holding his strong right arm, Mu Chen smiled slightly, no one could understand that feeling better than him.

It took half an hour for Feng Chaoming to recover gradually, and Mu Chen also walked to Feng Chaoming's side at the same time, picked up the transparent white bottle with one tenth of it left, and handed it to Feng Chaoming. Ming.

Feng Chaoming looked at Mu Chen suspiciously for a moment, Mu Chen raised his brows, and gave him three words.

"Drink it."

(End of this chapter)