My practice narration is weird

"Come on, take off the bottom line."

"..."

"Are you here? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

The voice was trembling.

"Tsk, this is your first time experiencing this, it hurts, just bear with it."

With a bang, the flesh and blood separated.

Luo Qinghan's right arm fell to the ground, but it was instantly shattered into stone.

That was her petrified right arm.

Luo Qinghan gritted her teeth and forced herself to resist the urge to seal the wound with qi to relieve the pain, and then looked at Ye Wuyou.

He said there was a way to treat it...

What was it?

But then, seeing Ye Wuyou's actions, the cold eyes showed astonishment at this moment.

Ye Wuyou stood in front of her, used his palm as a knife, and calmly...cut off his own right arm.

Then Ye Wuyou clenched the broken arm in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into Luo Qinghan's elbow.

The liquid of the sacred tree was white and kept oozing out at the junction of flesh and blood. After a moment, the severed hand actually stuck to it, leaving only a faint trace.

Luo Qinghan was sweating, but his expression was still dull as he stared at his new right arm. His fingertips trembled slightly, but he could use it freely, and even the flow of qi was not hindered at all.

"Well, although the arm looks bigger, it is better than nothing. Just use it."

Is this his method?

After being shocked, Luo Qinghan seemed to realize something and hurriedly looked at Ye Wuyou, but couldn't help but said in a lost voice.

"What about you?"

Me?

Ye Wuyou glanced at him sideways, and then under his gaze, the severed right arm slowly grew back at this moment.

Not long after, it was perfect as before.

Luo Qinghan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, but she couldn't speak.

"This is..."

"You can't learn it."

No.

Luo Qinghan shook her head slightly. This was not what she wanted to say.

She looked at her right arm, which was petrified by the snake demon's desperate struggle, and the magical power was still spreading, from the palm to the elbow, and then to the whole right arm.

Even after absorbing the divine tree sap provided by Ye Wuyou, there was no improvement.

The practitioners of the ancient times had magical powers that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Luo Qinghan was decisive and decided to cut off his right arm to save the king.

After a brief thought, Ye Wuyou was too lazy to think deeply about how to diagnose and break the magical power, and directly adopted the simplest method.

Amputation, and then reattach an arm.

Luo Qinghan didn't expect it to be like this...

The right hand was a circle larger than the left hand, and the fingertips were not as slender as her own green onions, but a little thicker. Because of holding a knife for many years, the palm of the palm was covered with calluses.

There was still a faint warmth and breath of the man on it.

This is his arm.

Luo Qinghan opened his mouth, but was silent at first. It was not until Ye Wuyou turned around that he uttered a faint voice that was almost inaudible.

"Thank you."

"Thank you... Oh, it's really rare, you're welcome."

[As expected of you, you actually have such a wonderful method. It's really eye-opening. It's really eye-opening]

[Give your own parts to this cauldron that says one thing but means another. From now on, whenever she uses her hands, she will think of you. No, she can't give up all this... When she takes a bath in the future, your palm will stroke her jade-like body. Thinking of this, you can't help but hum softly]

Damn, it's really embarrassing.

Ye Wuyou shook his head suddenly to shake off the coldness in his head.

He first glanced at the sky, looked at the two dazzling blood-red lights, and then his eyes fell on the [Luohe Token] in his hand.

He had heard Luo Qinghan's brief account before, and Ye Wuyou also told the other party about Luohe. He also knew the wonderful use of this token.

The breath between the soil of Da Yan under his feet...

In the past, he could only feel the subtle changes in Da Yan, but he didn't know where the changes came from, and he didn't know anything about the spiritual energy mentioned by the owner of Tianji Tower.

But now.

Ye Wuyou carefully sensed it.

As long as the token was in his hand, he could indeed sense the strange breath floating between heaven and earth.

He tried to absorb a little.

The Qi in the meridians was silent at first, but then it flowed faster.

Or rather, it didn't speed up, but became light and condensed.

Somewhat interesting.

As long as it is on the land of Da Yan, if the Dao domain is not counted, the ordinary sixth realm can now show strength that is not inferior to the seventh realm Tianji. In addition, Ye Wuyou has mastered the Dao domain, and now he is no different from the seventh realm.

And with this token in hand, the holder can get another blessing.

The ordinary seventh realm is no match for Ye Wuyou.

If he meets Xing Dao again at this moment, Ye Wuyou is confident that he can take the other party's head within three moves.

"Ye, Ye Wuyou." A voice came from behind.

Ye Wuyou turned back and glanced at him.

"What is your current strength, exactly..."

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and finally asked this question.

Qinghan has been strong all her life.

She has nothing, and her realm and strength are her confidence.

When she fought with Ye Wuyou before, she only admitted that she was slightly inferior to Ye Wuyou. As long as she concentrated on her cultivation, she would definitely catch up with him.

But the other party defeated the fire dog who claimed to be the God of Fire so easily before, which was beyond Luo Qinghan's understanding.

She believed that Ye Wuyou would win, otherwise she would not have relaxed her tense mind when the other party appeared in front of her, and collapsed to the ground with weakness.

I just didn't expect it to be so easy.

In the face of Luo Qinghan's question, Ye Wuyou just said lightly.

"I am still at the peak of the sixth realm, you don't have to worry. Besides, the seventh realm is not as simple as you think. Don't rush to break through. I will tell you after I find out the way after returning."

Luo Qinghan shook his head, "It's not this. Why were you able to defeat that person so easily before..."

Easy...

This question is difficult for Ye Wuyou to answer.

Since escaping from the [Ghost Coffin], all the opponents Ye Wuyou has met so far have spared strength.

There is no existence like Pulao that can force him into a desperate situation.

He has no idea what his current strength is.

But the reason why he defeated the fire dog so easily is because of [Adaptation] + [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood]

No matter how the body of the blue-white demon was crushed and cut, it could recover to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Ye Wuyou devoured the blue-white demon completely.

Ye Wuyou really wanted to try if his head could grow back after it fell off.

It was probably possible.

But whether it was a body growing on the head or a head growing on the body...

Ye Wuyou had never tried it, nor did he want to try it.

The ultimate [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] was so terrifying.

Not only did it heal injuries, but more importantly, Ye Wuyou found that the talent of [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] almost perfectly offset the cost of [Adaptation].

[Adaptation] means that if you are not killed in one blow, you will gradually adapt to the magical power until you ignore it.

The cost of [Adaptation] is that every time you use it, you will lose a part of your body.

Ye Wuyou just adapted to the flames of the fire dog and damaged his heart and lungs.

But [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] made up for this. The power of erosion and the power of recovery offset each other. Although the weird erosion still prevailed, it dissipated a lot.

Ye Wuyou finally understood why the blue-white demon could integrate into [Adaptation] and live for thousands of years under the underground palace.

So that in the end, he used flesh and blood as a cage and merged with the remains of the avenue.

He mastered [Adaptation] almost perfectly and even drove this weirdness at no cost.

It was simply tailor-made.

No wonder the blue-white demon could suppress everything with [Adaptation] + [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood].

Just relying on this, Ye Wuyou's current combat power has reached an extremely terrifying situation.

Now, Ye Wuyou's strength does not depend on himself, or even on his own realm.

It depends on the opponent, on the enemy.

Unless Ye Wuyou is completely defeated in one blow.

Otherwise...

Thinking of this, facing Luo Qinghan's question, Ye Wuyou responded indifferently.

"As long as I am still alive..."

The voice of the narrator suddenly sounded in his mind, overlapping each other.

[You will be invincible]