"But your arm is useless. Do you need me to help you deal with it?"
With the help of Chen Yang, Dean Xiluol felt that his arm was not as painful as before. He took a deep breath and said weakly: "How can you help me?"
Provost Hillor knew how serious his injury was. The medicine he injected just now was the church's top recovery medicine, but it only controlled his injury.
But in the heart of Dean Xiluol, he still believed in Chen Yang, because Chen Yang relieved most of his pain as soon as he took action.
Chen Yang carefully inspected the injury on Dean Xiluol's arm and said solemnly: "We can't keep this arm. The bones in it are too weak. My suggestion is to replace it with another arm."
Dean Xiluoer's face suddenly solidified. Is this the healing Chen Yang said?
Want to cripple your own arm first?
What kind of help is this?
The scary thing is that there is no joke on Chen Yang's face!
To say such words with such a blank expression...
Dean Xiluol looked at Chen Yang in shock.
Chen Yang saw Dean Xiluoer's expression and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we warriors have special methods that can help you grow your arm again."
After thinking for a few seconds with a solemn expression, Provost Xiloer gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously and said, "Then, do it your way."
Provost Hillor clenched his fist vigorously at this time. He could feel that his arm was no different from a crippled one.
With his hand disabled, it is impossible to show the power of miracles, so why not let Chen Yang give it a try.
As soon as Dean Xiluol finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Dean Xiluol suddenly found that he had no feeling in his arms at all.
The next second, Chen Yang's voice came from his ear: "Don't be nervous, just take a rest first."
Provost Sirol's head felt dizzy and he fell asleep directly.
When Provost Hillor opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that his handwriting had recovered.
No, not recovery!
But a brand new arm!
Although it is a little strange to use, the feeling it gives him is definitely unmistakable.
"Is this a warrior?"
"This is definitely a high-level miracle!"
When Dean Xiluoer was talking, he found that Chen Yang was not by his side, but was going to see the weird machine.
Chen Yang said without looking back: "Since you have woken up, don't sit still. In order to help you recover your arm, I used an intermediate spiritual stone."
Chen Yang originally thought that he might need to use a top-grade spiritual stone, but later found that using a top-grade spiritual stone was a bit too much.
Dean Xiluol's physical strength is too weak, and he cannot bear the power of the best spiritual stone.
Even if it is an intermediate spiritual stone, it is very reluctant.
With the help of the Heavenly Medicine Art, Dean Xiluoer absorbed some of the spiritual stones.
Chen Yang reminded: "Your new arm is very fragile. Do not use gravity or use strange medicines for at least a month."
Dean Xiluoer nodded vigorously: "I understand!"
"By the way, do you want to destroy this thing?"
As Dean Xiluol spoke, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Chen Yang in shock.
Chen Yang was seen extending his arm towards the barrier expressionlessly, as if he didn't care at all about the injuries he would suffer!
