When the skin of the arm was cut, the blood gushed out, mixed with a large number of bone fragments.

Du Zihua quietly opens his eyes, sweeps them, and closes them again. This scene reminds Du Zihua of a balloon full of water, which is then punctured

Su Yang light said: "Wang Fei, don't be nervous, don't struggle, everything depends on me." As soon as the voice fell, Su Yang's expression became very focused, and his divine consciousness was raised to the highest level. Besides stabilizing his arms, the powerful Zhenyuan also transformed into hundreds of thin strips, with the movement of his heart and wings and broken bones.

This process is very time-consuming and true, but also to sort out a large number of small blood vessels, the core of the meridians is the most important.

Du Zihua opened his eyes again and saw a picture that he could never forget in his life. Countless thin blood vessels moved slightly. At the same time, a large number of broken bones were put together to form the shape of the arm. The blood vessels attached to the broken bones. This process was like reshaping the arm.

This reminds Du Zihua of Hollywood movies, which can only be described in four words.

It took three hours for Wang Fei's two arms to be set up. Then, Su Yang took a deep breath and took out his magic weapon. The white disc-shaped magic weapon turned into countless silk threads and wound his arms to play a fixed role. With the help of magic weapon, Su Yang was relieved.

It consumes too much real yuan. Su Yang is only the strength of the third layer of condensate gas. After using real yuan for a long time and with high intensity, Su Yang has reached the limit.

Du Zihua wiped the sweat on Su Yang's forehead with a towel. He looked curiously at his arm wrapped by countless filaments and exclaimed: "it's amazing. It's amazing."

Wang Fei, struggling to bear the pain, was shocked to see that his arm had recovered. This was not because his arm had recovered, but because Su Yang's use of power had almost reached the level of perfection. He could basically do it as long as he was a yellow level warrior.

But if you want to achieve such delicate control, it's just like the most sophisticated robot in the world, which can achieve this step. Let alone see, I haven't even heard of it.

In particular, the mass of white things Su Yang took out could be transformed into countless filaments, each of which could accurately lock a piece of broken bone. This process was almost completed in an instant.

Is Su Yang not using magic weapon, but a higher level magic weapon? Wang Fei exclaimed in his heart. He felt that everything was illusory, but it really happened.

"Preliminary completion." Su Yang breathes out a turbid breath and takes a pill. After half an hour's rest, Su Yang takes out a drop of history, grabs it into his hand, uses Zhenyuan to push it into a mist, and slowly pushes it to Wang Fei's arm. The mist like history, like spray paint, spreads evenly on his arm, and then reaches the gap between the bone fragments.

Du Zihua looked at it carefully for a while and found that he was familiar with it. It seemed that he had seen a similar introduction in the book.

All of a sudden, his eyes glittered, and he exclaimed in surprise, "is this... Is this history?"

Hearing the word "history", Wang Fei was even more shocked. History is the legendary healing medicine. Even if the arm is broken, it can heal perfectly and recover as before.