Hearing this, Shangguan Shiliu pursed her lips and said nothing, and obediently stroked Lin Xiaolu. But when she stroked Lin Xiaolu to stand up and saw Lin Xiaolu struggling to support one foot on the ground, the pain in her heart suddenly couldn't be restrained. Xing Qing's tears fell from his cheeks like a kite with its string broken.
"Hey, Hua Die, don't cry. My husband is fine."
Lin Xiaolu was startled, and quickly put one foot on the ground, then gently held Shangguan Pomegranate's crying face, and laughed and said:
"It's okay. When my husband gets a prosthetic leg, it will be no different from before."
As he spoke, Lin Xiaolu hugged the choking and sobbing girl with a smile, and rubbed the back of her head with a gentle expression:
"Be good, don't cry. We'll arrive at Miaoyufang in a while, and my husband will show you whores. Don't cry, don't cry."
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Yao Yuanfeng
"Snapped!"
"This won't work, and that won't work either. Tang Yuan, you should think of a way!"
In the cave, the frantic Shangguan Hamigua pounded the table and asked Tangyuan to think of a solution. Xiao Yuer and Li Mingru on the side also had equally ugly expressions.
"There's nothing I can do now."
Tang Yuan blinked his cross-eyed eyes and spread his hands helplessly:
"Brother Lu's body is different from ordinary people. You want him to recover from his broken limbs and then recover exactly the same as before. This is simply a very difficult thing. It would be fine if he were an ordinary person, but the problem is his body There is only one in the world, and I can’t even find the materials to make elixirs.”
Tangyuan's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he danced and gestured:
"I can make elixirs to make Brother Lu grow back the legs, eyes, and fingers of ordinary people, and let Brother Lu re-exercise these parts. I have calculated that if he wants to return to his peak condition, it will probably take at least four or five years. ten years.
And if you want Brother Lu to quickly recover his fighting power, it's not impossible. You can find some powerful things to make prosthetics, such as the broken knife of Da Geng bronze ware, which can also allow him to recover part of his abilities in a short time, but it is still impossible to return to the peak. . "
In the field, Tang Yuan said to everyone with a sad face:
"Elder Li, Sister Yu, sister-in-law, you don't understand the truth inside. First of all, Brother Lu is a warrior, different from an immortal cultivator.
Immortal cultivators cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, not the body, while warriors cultivate the body. This means that a good body can directly determine the warrior's combat ability.
But there is another argument here. It is not as simple as you think. It involves many issues. First of all, Brother Lu is the strongest among the warriors. If you put him in the realm of half-step to become a god, it would be half-step to return to ruins among immortal cultivators. , and the more powerful individuals exist, the harder it is to restore their severed limbs. After all, every drop of blood on their bodies belongs to a unique and rare species.
Then after Brother Lu fell into coma, it took us more than half a month to rescue him. The best time to restore the broken limbs had already passed. However, there was nothing we could do. If we save Brother Lu’s life and also restore his A severed limb would lead to an incompatibility between the medicinal effects of the elixir, which would greatly reduce the chance of rescuing Brother Lu, so I would definitely give priority to saving people first. "
In the cave, Tang Yuan tried his best to explain Lin Xiaolu's situation to everyone in plain English. He continued to speak with an embarrassed look on his face:
"As soon as Brother Lu was out of danger, I thought of the best way to recover Brother Lu's broken limbs, which is to go to the Ancient East Phoenix Sect to borrow some phoenix blood to make elixirs, and use the Nirvana and Rebirth properties of phoenix blood to help Brother Lu recovered, but in this way he could only recover his ordinary hands and feet. He would have no fighting power in a short period of time. He could only wait for him to practice slowly from the beginning. Apart from anything else, Brother Lu's muscles are real, but even if they are broken If the limbs are regenerated, it’s impossible to grow strong legs all at once, right? Brother Lu needs to practice all these things again.”
Tangyuan was gesticulating while talking. Because of his anxiety, he was speaking in a somewhat incomparable way at this moment.
In the room, listening to Tangyuan's words, Li Mingru frowned tightly, clenched his fists and said:
"The great general let him run away. We don't know when there will be a large-scale invasion from outside the territory. Now at this urgent stage, Xiaolu's methods are very important. It is best to restore some of his abilities."
After saying that, he looked at Tangyuan and asked:
"If we use powerful treasures to make prosthetic limbs for the deer first, and then wait until the catastrophe is over, can we restore his severed limbs?"
"That's okay too."
Tangyuan nodded with cross-eyed eyes:
"This is the best way at present. Let Brother Lu regain some of his combat effectiveness first, and then remove the prosthetic limbs after he has overcome this disaster, so that he can slowly recover his limbs."
"Well, Tangyuan, what materials do you need to make prosthetic limbs?" Li Mingru asked.
Hearing this question, Tang Yuan groped his chin and thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "I don't know much about weapon refining, but I think Brother Lu's broken knife is good. Replace the leg with a knife. Elder Li, please "
"Wait a moment!"
In the room, Xiao Yu'er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her hand and interrupted Tang Yuan's words.
In the field, she looked at Tang Yuan and Li Mingru, with a dazed expression on her face and hesitantly said:
“Can’t those outside the territory be able to have their limbs cut off and be reborn?
Since Phoenix blood can't instantly restore my brother to his peak, can we use their blood? "
As soon as these words came out, Tang Yuan subconsciously shook his head:
"Sister Yu, those monsters outside the territory use the bodies of ordinary people. There is nothing special in the blood, unless their original juice is extracted, and then..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tangyuan himself stopped, and then his two cross-eyed eyes were fixed together, and his eyes moved to the white jade plate on the table.
There, two naked little people were lying on their backs, pretending to be dead~
The phoenix has the power of nirvana and rebirth. With its essence and blood, humans can be reborn after severed limbs and greatly extend their lifespan. However, this is not enough for Lin Xiaolu, who is half-stepped to become a god. His body is by no means comparable to ordinary mythical beasts.
The extraterritorial chaos is completely different. Their recovery ability is even higher than that of the Phoenix. If~
Tang Yuan thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and shouted to the door:
"Yu Chuchu! Go and call Brother Lu, this Emperor is going to give Brother Lu a blessing!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhili and Xiahou Guan, who were pretending to be dead on the plate, were immediately "resurrected", and they sat up in shock as they were dying of illness!
"Old glutinous rice dumpling thief, you"
"Snapped!"
Before Xiahou Guan could finish his angry words, he was slapped to the ground by Lin Zhili, and then kicked hard:
"Why the hell are you talking to Emperor Tang Tian!"
In the plate, Lin Zhili rode on Xiahou Guan, strangling his neck while showing a flattering smile to Tangyuan:
"Emperor Tang Tian, Xiahou Guan is the commander-in-chief, and the power of chaos in his body is stronger than mine. Moreover, this thief refuses to repent. He has not realized his mistake after being with you for so many days, so I suggest you study him in a while, right? "
"Uh uh uh uh uh~" Xiahou Guan, who had no means, rolled his eyes as he was locked. He was completely speechless for a moment and could only kick his hands and feet in despair.
