After Huayao, Xiaohai, and Fei Xiaoyuan walked away, Xian Qingyun also picked up his right arm from the ground and came to Ziyang and others.
Before he could speak, Zhufeng immediately said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I already know where the sword you want is."
Xian Qingyun nodded and begged: "I have seen the sword. It is in the hand of my brother Xian Qingfeng. You have also seen that in my current condition, I have no ability to seize the sword. So, I want to ask you to help me." .”
"If you can help me seize the sword, I will be happy to use my Xian Qingyun in the future."
The matter of seizing the sword was of great importance, and Zhufeng couldn't make the decision, so he looked at Zi Yang aside and asked, "Zi Yang, what do you think about this?"
Zi Yang was silent for a long time and said carefully: "The sword you want is in Xian Qingfeng's hands, and we don't know where he is now. As for helping you get the sword, we can only do our best."
"After all, even if Xian Qingfeng wants to hide, we can't find him. Only when he comes looking for us can we have a chance to help you seize the sword."
Xian Qingyun nodded gratefully: "Thank you, thank you."
Zhufeng handed the hourglass with only more than half of the water in his hand to Feijiu, and said in a calm tone: "Okay, this person has been found, and the hourglass will be returned to you."
"Remember, you owe me a favor."
Feijiu didn't dare to hesitate and stretched out his hands, took the hourglass in his hand, nodded and bowed and said: "Okay, okay, okay."
When Zhufeng led them to find Xiaohai successfully, Feijiu had another view of him, someone who could not be offended.
With such an accurate divination prophet, he naturally wanted to flatter him with nice words and did not dare to doubt his ability like before. As for what Zhufeng told him before, he believed it and no longer worried about what happened after he left the desert ruins. 's safety.
But Zhufeng had always looked down on him, thinking that he was a useless person. Just as Xian Qingyun was here, he knew that his opportunity to show off his talents had come.
Feijiu looked at Xian Qingyun, who looked sad, and said calmly: "I can help you connect your right arm."
As soon as he said this, the faces of Zi Yang and others changed slightly, and their faces were full of curiosity, but no one spoke.
Xian Qingyun stared at him in deep confusion and said in disbelief: "You?"
Feijiu saw that he had doubts about his own strength and said slightly displeased: "What? You don't believe it?"
"Hmph, you still have such ability? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Xian Qingyun glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with disgust.
"Hey? I helped you reattach your arm with good intentions, what's your attitude? Forget it, I won't do it!" Feijiu also has a temper. He doesn't dare to offend the Ziyang people, but he doesn't like Xian Qingyun. With.
He folded his hands on his chest and turned around confidently and arrogantly, as if waiting for Xian Qingyun to take the initiative to beg him.
Zi Yang, Pei Yuan, Zhu Feng, and Jia Juesheng turned their eyes slightly and glanced at each other. Zi Yang winked at Zhu Feng, who nodded and also gave Xian Qingyun a wink.
The four of them had the same idea, which was to see whether what Fei Jiu said was true or not, and whether he could reconnect Xian Qingyun's broken arm.
Although Xian Qingyun was a little reluctant, under the pressure from Ziyang and others, he could only choose to let Feijiu try.
However, he was almost certain in his heart that no one could replace his broken arm, at least, no one in Liang City could do it.
Xian Qingyun walked to Fei Jiu's side, bent down and asked with a low smile: "Can you really reconnect my broken arm?"
Feijiu wanted to show off in front of Ziyang and the others. When Xian Qingyun took the initiative to ask, he didn't deliberately embarrass him. He smiled calmly and said, "It's just a broken arm. Is it difficult to reattach it?"
Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Xian Qingyun said seriously, "You really didn't lie to me?"
Although Feijiu said it very easily and without any difficulty, he still had some doubts in his heart.
The flying eagle stretched out his right hand and said confidently: "Bring the broken arm and sit on the ground. I will definitely reattach the broken arm for you in less than half a quarter of an hour."
When Xian Qingyun heard this, he immediately smiled and respectfully handed the broken arm into his hand. Just as he was about to sit down on the sand, he heard the sound of a flying vulture.
He held the broken arm in his hand and said calmly: "Don't be too quick to be happy. A broken arm is a broken arm. Even if it is reattached, it won't be the same as your left arm. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Xian Qingyun sat on the sand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can connect it to me, I don't expect it to be able to continue swinging the sword, I just want it to have the strength to carry a bowl of water."
"It's just that I don't have anything valuable on me, you see..."
Feijiu immediately said: "It's just a matter of breaking an arm, it's just a little effort, you don't have to think about giving me a reward."
"Besides, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy."
He turned to look at Pei Yuan, pointed to his left eye, and said flatly: "Have you always wanted to know what is hidden under this black cloth? I can let you take a look now."
As he spoke, he raised his left hand and touched the black cloth outside his left eye.
Pei Yuan opened his eyes slightly and stared at him without blinking. He secretly thought, this guy is not as simple as he seems. What secret is hidden in his left eye? !
When the black cloth fell to the ground, Ziyang, Jia Juesheng, Zhufeng, Pei Yuan, and Xian Qingyun looked shocked, because Feijiu's left eye was indeed different from ordinary people.
His left eye exudes a green shimmer, and even the pupil is green. Surprisingly, his green pupil is surrounded by densely packed slender emerald vine branches.
Zhufeng took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "Are these...eyes?"
Jia Juesheng, who was standing next to him, shook his head and said, "Eyes? I don't see much of it."
Pei Yuan calmed down and said with a smile: "You are indeed not blind. Is this the power you got from the Wood God's Mansion?"
Zi Yang frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Mushen Mansion? Are these green pupils the magic weapon of Mu Shen Mansion?"
Xian Qingyun's mouth trembled. Sitting on the sand, he could not suppress his inner excitement and said, "My right arm... is it really possible to save it?!"
Although he didn't know what the magic weapons of Mu Shen Mansion were, he also understood that Mu Shen Mansion could be said to be the strongest among the gods in the field of healing.
He believed that it was not impossible to restore the broken arm to its original state with the help of Feijiu's Wood God Palace.
When he thought of this, he hugged the flying eagle's legs tightly with his left arm and pressed his face against his legs. As if he was afraid that he would run away, he shouted excitedly: "Quick, quick, quick, save me."
His move shocked the flying eagle, and he said, "I will save you. Let me go and let me finish my words. Then I will reattach your broken arm."
"Okay, okay, okay." Xian Qingyun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded to him excitedly.
Feijiu pointed to his green eyes and explained in detail: "This is indeed the ability of the Wood God Palace, but it is not the magic weapon of the Wood God Palace."
"Also, most of the power of the Wood God Palace in my body is concentrated in this pupil. Let alone a broken arm, I can save even a dying person."
Gudong!
Zhufeng swallowed a big gulp of saliva, raised his hand and patted Feijiu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Oh, you have such a strong ability, why didn't you tell me earlier."
Feijiu didn't hide it from them, and said directly: "My left eye is used to save people. My strength is not enough to protect it, so I don't want people to know, lest I get killed."
"Healing is only part of its ability. It also has another function that makes people in the Western Continent feel troublesome. As for what it is, I won't go into details."
Without waiting for Zhufeng and others to ask further questions, he sat on the right side of Xian Qingyun and put his broken arm back into its original position. Dots of green light emitted from his green pupils, pouring around his scars.
Soon, the broken arm recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Half a quarter of an hour later, Xian Qingyun's right arm was completely healed, without leaving any scars.
After the flying eagle connected Xian Qingyun's broken arm, he bent down and picked up the black cloth on the sand, and protected it over his left eye again.
When Zhufeng saw Xian Qingyun sitting on the sand without moving, he reached out and pushed his back and asked, "How are you? Can you move your right arm?"
Xian Qingyun slowly clenched the five fingers of his right hand, then stood up abruptly, waving his newly attached right arm.
He looked at his right arm with joy and shouted loudly: "There is no pain at all. It is just like before it was broken. Great! Great! My right arm has recovered!"
thump!
After shouting, he knelt directly in front of the flying eagle, kowtowed several times, and kept saying: "Thank you, thank you."
Feijiu clapped his hands and said nonchalantly: "Okay, get up, this is not a big deal."
Xian Qingyun's forehead was stained with gravel, and he smiled and replied seriously: "It's not a big deal for you, but it's a lifelong matter for me."
Feijiu glanced at Zhufeng quietly and found that he was stunned for a long time, and said proudly: "How are you, Zhufeng, I didn't lie to you, did I? It's just my pupil, do you think I can help you in the future?" You?"
"To tell you the truth, even if someone's head is chopped off, as long as the body is still warm, I can save the person."
As soon as he said this, Ziyang and others frowned, obviously not believing it.
Zhufeng blinked and curled his lips and said, "You're almost done. There has to be a limit to this bragging, right?"
Feijiu hurriedly explained: "Where did I brag? Everything I said is true! The one who is following me..."
Jia Juesheng grabbed Zhufeng with one hand and Pei Yuan with the other, saying: "Let's go, let's go."
"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." After Zi Yang finished speaking, he walked towards Hua Yao.
Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Zhufeng asked, "Ziyang, are you coming back?"
Ziyang said without turning his head: "You just need to rest together, don't wait for me."
Feijiu saw a few people leaving and shouted loudly: "Huh? I haven't finished speaking yet, you guys come back!!!"
Xian Qingyun said with a smile: "It's okay, go on, I'm here to listen."
"I haven't told you what you want to hear!" Feijiu said rather dissatisfiedly, then left Xian Qingyun behind and trotted after Zhufeng and the others.
