My skills downloader

Chapter 98
"Fuck! How horny are you, you can break your hand?"

When Fan Liang walked out of the bathroom, Liu Xiaoxiao, who opened the refrigerator door to get a drink, yelled in surprise. She couldn't hold her hand steady, and the can fell off and rolled to Fan Liang's feet.

"How do I know that you won't be able to masturbate your fantasies? What do you want me to do?" Fan Liang picked up the can and pulled the tab, took a sip and spread his hands, "I'm helpless too."

"Instead of thinking it's my problem, why don't you go see a doctor." Liu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"Your hand..." Xiaodaotong Minghui suddenly appeared beside Fan Liang, poked his soft arm with his index finger, and said in shock, "The bones are all broken!!"

"What?" Liu Xiaoxiao rushed up to grab Fan Liang's severely fractured hand, but she retracted her hand half way out. She put away her joking mood and asked in surprise, "How did this happen?"

Fan Liang said with a calm expression: "I accidentally injured myself while practicing, in order to master that mysterious power."

Liu Xiaoxiao's expression suddenly became strange, "Lust?"

"..." Fan Liang took a deep look at her.

Liu Xiaoxiao coughed dryly, blushed slightly and said, "Then have you mastered it?"

"If I master it, will I be like this now?" Fan Liang pointed to his immobile arm, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if the arm didn't grow on him.

Liu Xiaoxiao frowned, "Why are you smiling so meanly?"

"Damn it!" Fan Liang said angrily, "Isn't this my smiling face that doesn't change when Mount Tai is overwhelmed?"

"Hehe..." After Liu Xiaoxiao let out a mocking laugh, she replied truthfully, "I just think you're a fool."

Fan Liang took out the brick silently, ready to pat Liu Xiaoxiao's head at any time.

"It's probably due to the excessive loss of blood in the body." Minghui, who had been unable to get in the way, saw that the pleasant conversation between the two had almost progressed, touched his chin and said, "The body is still too weak, but I am anxious to control that power. That's why you hurt your arm, right?"

"Yes." Fan Liang nodded with shame on his face. Since Minghui started to make up all kinds of brains, he might as well follow Minghui's train of thought.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Minghui complained, "If you are injured, you should take good care of it. You can take your time in cultivation."

"Did Chu Xing'er give you such a big blow?" After speaking, Liu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that her choice of words seemed a bit wrong, fearing that Fan Liang might misunderstand her meaning, she hurriedly changed her words, "I mean...that's... ..."

"I understand." Fan Liang interrupted her, "Yes, Myolie Chu made me realize my own insignificance, so I urgently want to get stronger power. I don't want to lose again."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at Fan Liang's bruised arms, and muttered, "Yes...I'm sorry, it's...my fault."

If, as Minghui said, Fan Liang was injured because of excessive blood loss in her body, then she...

"It doesn't matter, I didn't mean to blame you. Speaking of which, you also have my blood in your body, right?" Fan Liang didn't want to get entangled in the matter of the arm anymore, he changed the subject and showed a humble expression .

Liu Xiaoxiao squinted, and cast her sharp eyes on Fan Liang's face, "What do you want to say?"

"Call Dad."

"roll!"

……

Just when Liu Xiaoxiao was about to beat Fan Liang with fire in her eyes, Minghui's words eased the tense atmosphere a bit.

"I have a way to heal your injury, that is..." Minghui stopped at this point, and looked at Fan Liang eagerly.

"What is it? Tell me quickly!" Liu Xiaoxiao's irritable temper suddenly came up, she grabbed Minghui's little bun and lifted it up, shaking it vigorously.

"Using the rejuvenation spell can heal his wounds quickly, but it will consume his energy. His body is so weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to." Minghui grabbed Liu Xiaoxiao's wrist with both hands, crying out in pain.

Under normal circumstances, practitioners rely on self-healing when they are injured. Unless the injury is too serious, they will buy elixir or spiritual liquid to promote wound healing.The bones of Fan Liang's entire arm were shattered, and it was no longer a minor injury. If it is not handled properly, it will cause extremely serious consequences.

Hearing Minghui's answer, Fan Liang snorted coldly, "Joke! In men's dictionaries, there is no such word as 'no'. If you have any means, just use it. If I can't, you are my grandson!"

"..."

"Then what if you can do it?" After asking, Minghui wanted to slap himself in the face. What's the point of answering such boring words?

"Hmph." Fan Liang never tires of boring conversations, and it makes people wonder, what is it about him that makes him so outstanding.

"If I can do it, then I will be your grandfather."

"As expected." Minghui sighed secretly, he knew Fan Liang would have such an answer.

"Are you sure you want me to heal the wound?" Minghui was a Taoist disciple after all, but he was open-minded. He didn't care about Fan Liang's words at all, and asked solemnly.

"Wait a minute." Liu Xiaoxiao said seriously, "If I return the blood in my body, can he..."

"No."

"Oh." Liu Xiaoxiao shut up, she didn't ask "why", she seldom said meaningless words... um... maybe...

"Relax, try first before talking, if it really doesn't work, there are other ways." Fan Liang said to the two in a relaxed tone.

"indeed."

Minghui smiled, added a few more words, and then recited the scriptures.

Because he was very close to Baiyun Nunnery, Minghui, who is extremely intelligent, is not only proficient in Taoism, but also has a little understanding of Buddhism. At the same time, he also met a few vicious prisoners at the Redemption Cliff on the back mountain of the Taoist temple, and learned some forbidden techniques.

If he hadn't died because of sealing Chu Xing'er, he would have left a mark in the history of cultivation.

Light green mysterious Sanskrit words floated out of his mouth with the sound of Minghui's chanting, and penetrated into Fan Liang's body as if he had received some kind of guidance.About five or six minutes later, with a bang, countless Sanskrit characters exploded from Fan Liang's body from the inside out, containing vigorous vitality. At first glance, it looked like pieces of emerald green leaves.

Seeing this, Minghui's eyes flashed with astonishment, he didn't expect the energy and blood in Fan Liang's body to be so strong.

The much darker Sanskrit script poured into the deformed arm, and Fan Liangdun felt a tingling sensation. The broken bones were healing, but before the repair was complete, the energy was exhausted.

"I saved some strength." When Fan Liang looked over, Minghui explained. He felt very strange. When Fan Liang entered the bathroom, he was obviously weak like an old man who had just recovered from a long illness. How could he suddenly become... …

With doubts in his heart, he recited the mantra of rejuvenation.

(End of this chapter)