Zhang Zhifeng's left arm began to emit golden light from the broken point, and the golden light spread to his entire arm like a burning fire. The entire left arm lit up, and the dazzling light overshadowed the rising sun in the sky.

The scorching pain made Zhang Zhifeng roar continuously, and a low muffled sound came out of his throat, like a wounded beast, making people creepy!

"Why is it just on your arms?" The old man squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Zhifeng with golden light on his left arm, and said to himself.

The whistling wind came, and Chen Yun raised a rock the size of a wooden bed with both hands and ran over, making a very fast and drew waves of phantoms on the trail! I really don’t know where his thin body came from such a huge power.

Throwing the huge rock onto the grass, Chen Yun looked at Zhang Zhifeng's left hand in disbelief. Most of Zhang Zhifeng's robe was broken, and his entire left arm was exposed. His left arm muscles were kneaded, but now there were golden symbols floating on it, swimming like tadpoles.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Chen Yun asked the old man strangely.

The old man frowned and his gray eyebrows trembled, "I didn't move him! Strange, why can't this magical medicine be fused into it?"

"Master?" Chen Yun shouted carefully.

"Um?"

"Last time I used the magic medicine for body refining, didn't I use up all the medicine? It's only a few months. When did you make medicinal materials again?"

"Ah!" the old man screamed. His right hand kept shaking, and various small bottles appeared in his hand. "Not this, not this, not this..." Small containers appeared and disappeared, and the old man murmured. The expression on his face became more and more painful.

Chen Yun had never seen a master's expression before, and he became nervous. "Master, what's wrong with you? Is he okay with junior brother?"

The old man was very fast, and in a short while, hundreds of small bottles had passed through his hand. It seemed that he had counted it and nothing appeared in his hand, but his hand was frozen in the air, looking a little funny.

"I'm fine." The old man's voice was bitter, and he stared at the golden light that was still shining on Zhang Zhifeng's left arm, and said softly: "Do you know what I used for him just now?"

Chen Yun didn't answer, he knew that the master was not asking him.

Sure enough, the old man continued, "It's blood, essence and blood, and the essence and blood of the divine beasts! It was refined for twenty years by the 380 kinds of divine beast blood that I accumulated back then!"

"Ah!" Chen Yun felt a little confused, "What the master usually said about the highest achievement he has refined in 20 years? It is actually the blood of a divine beast!"

He looked at Zhang Zhifeng who fainted on the ground, so he went up to help him and said worriedly: "Is he okay with junior brother?"

"Don't move," the old man pulled Chen Yun. "The essence and blood of the divine beasts are not something that ordinary people can bear. For ordinary people, it is a huge poison. The divine beast blood on your junior brother is just flowing on his left arm and not flowing to his heart. Maybe there is still a rescue!"

"Does the master know what are the golden characters that appear on his arm?" "I don't know, the blood and medicine of the divine beast are too strong, and it is difficult to use without the powerful treasures. I, the medical saint, have never used it to use medicine, let alone the essence and blood of the divine beast!"

"Divine beasts have always been just legends. Master, where did you get the blood of the divine beast from?" Chen Yunqi said.

"Let's talk about this later. The golden light is about to disappear. Save people first!"

The two squatted down beside Zhang Zhifeng, and the master and apprentice checked Zhang Zhifeng's body...

"It seems nothing is wrong, I just fell into a coma in pain?" Chen Yun said uncertainly.

Nodded, the old man said certainly: "It's really just a coma!"

When they looked at each other, both master and apprentice were shocked!

"Wake him up and ask!" said the old man.

Chen Yun shook his head and said, "Let's wait for junior brother to wake up by himself!"

"Okay, no one can tell the changes that the essence and blood of the divine beast will bring."

So, the two sat down next to Zhang Zhifeng.

Zhang Zhifeng was lying on the grass, and Chen Yun and the Medical Saint were sitting next to him. It was quiet and the atmosphere was actually very warm.

The sun gradually rose, and it was noon. Zhang Zhifeng was awakened by the scorching sunlight. He opened his eyes and covered the dazzling sunlight with his hands. The senior brother and his master were staring at him tightly, feeling a little strange. He looked at him, his robe was broken, and then he remembered the strange thing he had just broken his arms. He felt a little incredible! Looking at his left arm, which was burning just now, he asked in confusion: "Master, what are the benefits?"

"This!" The old man felt very embarrassed and didn't know where to start.

"Junior brother, how do you feel?" Chen Yun asked from the side.

"Yes, yes, how do you feel?" The old man was also very anxious.

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the nervous look of the two people in front of him, and was a little confused. He stood up and moved his hands and feet, and had no other feeling. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and then slowly turned around and stared at the old man. The old man couldn't stand it because he saw it, and he swallowed nervously and was about to speak. "Ah!" Zhang Zhifeng screamed, scaring the old man so much that he jumped backwards, and Chen Yun was also shocked.

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Zhifeng couldn't help laughing when he saw the two of them being frightened.

"Touch!" The old man knocked on Zhang Zhifeng's head, his movements were unimaginable. "You little brat, you actually dare to scare me." The angry old man blew his beard hard, looked at Zhang Zhifeng's arm, and couldn't help asking, "I really don't feel anything?"

Seeing Chen Yun glaring at him with a dark face, Zhang Zhifeng shrank his neck and said weakly: "It's really no different! The master's medical skills are really high, and he can handle it even if his arm is broken!"

"I didn't ask you this!" the old man yelled.

"The master is asking you about the benefits you get." Chen Yun's voice was also a little wrong.

"Benefits?" Zhang Zhifeng scratched his head, "I have to ask the master this!"

Old man:...

Chen Yun:...

"Master, Shitou!" Chen Yun reminded the old man.

"Oh, yes, although I couldn't use the magical medicine for body refining, the essence and blood of the divine beasts are a hundred times more powerful, and it should have changed a little!" The old man became excited, "Boy, come and raise that stone to try." He pointed to the one-person-high rock in front. It was what the old man called Chen Yun to move in at first.

"What body-refining magic medicine, the essence and blood of the divine beast?"

"Don't ask for it now, let's talk about it later, go and lift that stone." Chen Yun was also anxious.

"Ah," Zhang Zhifeng looked at the big stone in front of him, which was about the same height as himself, and said in surprise: "How could I move such a big stone?"

"Hehe, this stone was moved by my senior brother."

"You?" Zhang Zhifeng looked at Chen Yun's thin appearance.

"I have been refining my body through the master's magical medicine. My strength and strength are amazing. You have just been refining your body..."

"Your body refining is a bit special, don't say much, try it first!" The old man's face turned red.

Zhang Zhifeng came to the big stone suspiciously and expectantly, squatted down, raised his hand under the stone, held his breath, and lifted it hard...

The stone did not move at all! It was like this when I tried several more times. I stood up and pushed hard, and the stone shook slightly.

He looked at the young and old next to him in disappointment, looking pitiful and helpless.

"This, try hitting it with your fist!" The old man scratched his head.

"Yes, punch with your fist, use all your strength." Chen Yun said anxiously.

After looking at his fist and looking at the rocks in front of him, Zhang Zhifeng made up his mind and punched him, but he still couldn't use much force.

"Wow, oh, oh, oh..." The fist hurts so much.

"No, I should use my left hand to smash it." The old man coughed.

"Well, just now, the blood of the divine beast was only flowing on its left arm." Chen Yun whispered softly to the old man, then turned his head and yelled at Zhang Zhifeng: "Junior brother, try to smash it with his left hand. You must use all your strength, otherwise the effect of the body-refining magic medicine will not be stimulated!"

"This kid's lies sounds more true than the truth, so you have to be careful in the future." The old man silently recited in his heart.

After hearing this, Zhang Zhifeng hesitated to raise his left hand and gestured at the stone.

"Boy, you just want to have nothing in front of you, just punching hard in the air. Don't be afraid, use your all your strength!" The bad master also spoke to encourage.

Zhang Zhifeng closed his eyes and muttered silently: "No stones, no stones,... swing the fist with all your strength, swing the fist with all your strength..."
Chapter completed!