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Chapter 148: Mud as meat and snow as bone

Ling Tiansu thought for a moment. Perhaps the old man from the fox tree used the essence to refine the Wusan paste, but he did not remove the impurities, so the amount seemed a bit sufficient.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu couldn't help but feel a little nervous. These five thousand five-poly paste shouldn't be used for him to refine them, right?

I took a bottle of Wusan paste and put it to the tip of my nose to smell it carefully. I found that although this bottle of Wusan paste has its unique medicinal fragrance, it is not strong, far from the original smell.

My heart couldn't help but sink. After looking carefully, it seemed that the color of the five-spread paste, which had always been green, was not as transparent as it was. The surface of the frost was dyed with a few brown spots, which were the residue at the roots.

this...

Ling Tiansu's face turned dark, and he was very suspicious that he had been cheated by the guy Su Yi.

"Hahaha, little brat, don't worry. I dare to guarantee you that if you get this bottle of Wusan paste in the eyes of the consignee, even if you ask him to take out ten bottles of Wusan paste like you before, people would rather exchange it with you."

Only Su Yi's proud laughter could be heard from the bell.

"Really or not?" Ling Tiansu was deeply suspicious.

Su Yi was dissatisfied: "Are you questioning me? You're so short-sighted! If you don't believe it, you'll know if you give this medicine to the big wolf."

Ling Tiansu nodded, there was no way. Since they had already refined these five thousand five-scattered grasses, they could only bite the bullet and go on it.

With a wave of his sleeves, all the five-spun cream on the ground was taken back into the space ring by Ling Tiansu.

Then he spread the snow-forming mud with a white cloth. Ling Tiansu landed his hands on the snow-forming mud and kneaded them carefully, trying to make the snow-forming mud look like a wolf's leg.

However, the technique was too stupid. After spending a long time of hard work, he actually found a four-dimensional figure. Ling Tiansu was very ashamed and had to turn his attention to Helian with help.

Helian glanced at the unknown object on the white cloth, twitched slightly, and said, "This is a sacred object of transformation from snow, and healing. If the eldest prince now knows that you have this thing, I think even if he lets him lose everything or even kneel down to beg you, I would like to replace the ball of snow, which is the one in your hand."

Ling Tiansu was surprised. Although the effect of this snow mud was good, it did not mean that an emperor's son would pay so much attention, and even knelt down and beg him.

Seeing his suspicious gaze, He connected and said, "It is rare in the world that can connect the holy medicines that have broken fingers and broken arms. Even in Hengyuan Chamber of Commerce, it is still something that is hard to find. Although the medicinal effect of the snow mud is not enough to restore the broken body to the free, it can also be connected. When he practices hard, it will be sooner or later that the lost body parts will be repaired as before."

Ling Tiansu asked curiously: "The eldest prince is fighting with someone, and his hands and feet are broken?"

Helian sneered on his face: "I don't know if it's a fight or not. I only know that this is a scandal in the palace. The eldest prince was arrogant and extravagant and lewd, and he actually had evil intentions towards his sister. Later, he failed, but was directly deposed by the mysterious master behind the princess! As the heir to the orthodox throne of the Great Jin Dynasty, he naturally could not be an inhumane waste. Later, the eldest prince felt resentful and designed to destroy his own sister's appearance."

Ling Tiansu seemed to remember something, and his face looked a little ugly: "The eldest prince's sister...is not just..."

Helian nodded and said, "Yes, it's the masked woman you saw today in the Qi Sect."

This matter is a new secret of the royal family and is not worthy of the outside world. Only Helian, who is elusive, knows the general reason.

Ling Tiansu cursed and said, "A beast that is worse than a pig or a dog!"

This eldest prince was so stupid that he didn't even let his own sister go. Even if he paid such a scumbag, he would not give the snow mud to the beast prince.

He ended up as dead as he was so self-destructive. The most hateful thing was that he even ruined his own sister's face to such an extent.

Ling Tiansu suddenly said, "I see that the wound on Miss Qin's face was caused by the sword energy of the strong Anpo. If the eldest prince fails, it is not that Anpo fails."

Qin Ziliang is still young, and how old can her brother be? At such an age, his strength should not be peaceful.

Helian shook his head and said, "No, the eldest prince has a wide connection. No one knows what method he used to borrow a sword box. Qin Zihui loved refining weapons, so he asked someone to send the sword box to her, lying that he requested refining weapons. If she opened the sword box, the sword energy transformed by the Anpo strong man in it would make her feel unbearable. If he didn't kill her, it would make her feel more uncomfortable than death."

Ling Tiansu frowned and said, "How dare this eldest prince be so lawless? Your Majesty doesn't care about his eldest son now? He is also his Majesty's personal daughter, right?"

Helian sneered: "Putting aside the identity of the future crown prince, which man can endure this inhumane pain? The eldest prince did not dare to seek revenge on the mysterious master behind Qin Zilu. He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He had to expose his anger on Qin Zilu at the source of the matter. He had already lost something important to a man, so he would not take into account the overall situation. As for the current emperor, Long Yan was furious and tortured the eldest prince several times, and tortured it into a human form. If the eldest prince was not the queen's only son and the queen had great means, it would be difficult to get out of that dead boy. After all, Qin Zilu was the one whom His Majesty felt the most guilty of his sons and daughters."

Emperor Qin Bu of the Great Jin Dynasty did not like the violent prince. Since the incident, the great prince could not pass on the family line. This is why the great Jin Dynasty has been reluctant to establish a prince.

However, the royal scandal should not be promoted. Ordinary people do not know that the current eldest prince is no different from the eunuch in the palace. It is also said that the current emperor prefers the Ye family's prince, and there are even rumors that the Ye family's prince is the illegitimate son of the current emperor.

Ling Tiansu glanced at Helian strangely and said, "Why have you talked so much today? What are you talking about to me about these royal scandals? I am only responsible for curing the faces of the Lone Moon Wolf King and the Girl Qin. As for the rest, don't you want to drag me into the quagmire."

Helian said lightly: "I mean, this snow mud is so precious, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

If it were Helian in the past, how could he ask this more? Just grab it directly.

"Who said that I gave it to you? Don't be so narcissistic, okay? I'm prepared for the Lone Moon Wolf King. It's my patient, so I have the obligation to completely treat it. Isn't it missing a leg? I'm planning to pinch one leg for it, but this leg cannot be pinched!"

Ling Tiansu was so depressed that he pinched the transformed snow mud in his hand and changed it to another shape. Uh... Why is the round and top-pointed look a bit like a big dad?

Helian sighed lightly, moved the head of the Lone Moon Wolf King aside with his hands and feet, and slowly stood up.

Then he walked to Ling Tiansu, squatted down, picked up the big cake, rubbed it back and forth a few times in his hand, and the hind limb of a wolf's leg appeared vividly.

Ling Tiansu exclaimed, talent!

Helian, who is not sure, has such a unique skill. If this guy can't make it in the killer industry, he can also support himself by setting up a stall on the streets of Yong'an City and pinching the little clay man.

"Give."

Helian handed the snow-white mud legs in his hand to Ling Tiansu.

"Please help me." Ling Tiansu did not take over the mud legs, but put his index finger into his mouth, bit his fingers and lowered the overflowing blood on the mud legs.

Does the metamorphosis of snow mud need to be triggered by blood?

Under Helian's puzzled gaze, a few drops of bright red blood, like gems, seeped into the metamorphosis of snow mud.

In an instant, blood-colored silk threads appeared on the snow-white surface, and the silk threads meandered down like they came alive, and within a few breaths it climbed to the entire surface of the metamorphosis of snow mud.

Use blood as the guide, mud as the flesh, and snow as the bone.

Ling Tiansu took the transformation of snow mud and looked at the wound on the broken mouth of the Lone Moon Wolf King. Although the wound had stopped bleeding, the Wusan plaster applied yesterday had been completely absorbed, and only a thin layer of light green remained on the surface of the wound.

Ling Tiansu's eyes were slightly condensed. Yesterday's Wusan Paste was carefully refined by the old man from the fox tree to extract its essence and remove its impurities, but why does such a layer of impurities still remain?

Squeezing the doubt in his heart, Ling Tiansu scraped off the light green impurities and evenly applied a layer of Wusan paste. The Lonely Moon Wolf King felt a cool feeling in the wound, and then the restless itchyness of the flesh on the wound came.

That was a sign of the growth of new meat, with a hint of regeneration in comfort. The Lone Moon Wolf King's head was hanging down, and he couldn't help but moaning in his mouth. He just felt that the Wusan paste today was a little different from what he had applied yesterday.

Ling Tiansu fitted the transformed snow mud with the wound without any gap. The index finger was shining coldly, and slowly wiped it around the periphery of the wound on the Lone Moon Wolf King's legs.

Wherever you pass, the Wusan paste responsible for bonding quickly condenses into ice, sticking the metamorphic snow mud even harder.

"Hmph, this is a waste of time." Only Su Yi snorted coldly with disdain.

Ling Tiansu looked puzzled and didn't understand what he meant.

The next moment, the scene in front of him solved his doubts.

I could only hear the sound of broken ice, just like the sound of frozen lake water breaking out from ice.

Ling Tian Su Xunsheng looked at the scene and saw that the five scattered ointment on the wound of the Lone Moon Wolf King had brown whisker-like objects breaking through the shallow ice, and then it was deeply stationed, like a thread of sewing, tightly sewing the broken hind limbs of the Lone Moon Wolf King with the transformation snow mud.

The blood lines flowing on the metamorphosis of snow mud gradually accelerated, but it was not just Ling Tiansu's blood.

As can be seen from the naked eye, the blood in the body of the Lone Moon Wolf King also gradually flows into the transformation of snow mud, repeating and endlessly. Naturally, there are a small number of red cherry and green fruits that are playing their role.

The white jade-like snow mud gradually turned red overall, and then the shallow flesh and blood grew, then the fur, and finally became a complete hind leg.

The Lone Moon Wolf King roared, struggled to get up, jumped a few times, but found that the already lost hind legs were returning again, except that the leg was a little weak, just like it was growing.

Helian's eyes were shining with bright light, and his fingers were inserted deep into the land to curb his trembling body.
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