my body has no limits

Chapter 554

Yang Ding was silent for a moment after hearing Uncle Mo, and then asked cautiously: "How much?"

Uncle Mo didn't seem to see the reluctance on his face, and said lightly, "Not sure."

At this time, Yang Ding not only wanted to refuse, he even felt that Uncle Mo was a little unreliable.

uncertain?
What if I have drained all my blood and haven't completed the tempering and opening of the new dragon teeth?
Although Yang Ding valued his first extraordinary weapon, he had no intention of dedicating himself to it.

Perhaps Uncle Mo wanted to dispel Yang Ding's concerns, so he explained one more sentence: "Don't worry about not having enough blood, if you need too much blood, I can control the new dragon teeth to do it in batches and give you time to rest. "

Yang Ding:? ? ?
Is this an explanation given to reassure me?
Uncle Mo, you are a devil!
In fact, Uncle Mo couldn't help himself. It would be a pity if such an excellent knife was not tempered with blood!
That's why he explained to Yang Ding the benefits of blood refining.

Yang Ding still didn't answer immediately, staring at the new dragon teeth that had formed in the fire pool, he lowered his head and thought.

Uncle Mo didn't urge him either. The owner of the new dragon tooth is not him after all. If this is a weapon made by him and also has a meteorite, he will definitely choose blood refining without hesitation.

As for whether Yang Ding will choose, it is up to him to decide.

However, judging from his decades of experience in dealing with various employers, Yang Ding's final choice will satisfy him.

Time passed between the flickering of the fire pool, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the new dragon tooth could be taken out from the fire pool.

Uncle Mo broke the silence, "Have you thought about it?"

The flickering of the ground fire made Yang Ding's face a little cloudy, but in the end it turned into a firm look.

"Choose Xue Lian." Yang Ding turned his head to look at Uncle Mo, his eyes resolutely made Uncle Mo nod secretly, "Please, Uncle Mo."

Uncle Mo finally showed a smile visible to the naked eye after this meeting, what a brilliant smile, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The confidence in his tone made everyone choose to believe him.

Two quarters of an hour later, Uncle Mo took a pair of long pliers with his left hand and put on a pair of black metal gloves with his right hand.

Although he was wearing gloves, it didn't affect the dexterity of his fingers at all. Uncle Mo skillfully took out the new dragon tooth from the pool of fire, and inserted it into the tempering sword stone that had already been prepared.

Why is the stone given to be tempered called the Tempering Sword Stone?
This question is the same as why Jianjian Valley can forge knives, it doesn't make any sense.

Uncle Mo's hand was very steady, and Yang Ding could see very clearly. When the new dragon tooth was inserted into the sword-tempering stone, it did not touch the stone wall at all, and the gap was no more than two millimeters.

"call."

Uncle Mo began to breathe normally after inserting the new dragon tooth completely into the sword-tempering stone. He was really satisfied with the sword he had made and did not want to leave any regrets in any aspect.

Looking at Uncle Mo's sweaty face from the heat of the ground fire and his concentration, Yang Ding was moved in his heart.

"Uncle Mo, you've worked hard!" Yang Ding said sincerely.

Uncle Mo gave a hearty smile, now [-]% of his work has been completed, and the rest will be handed over to Yang Ding.

"Come on, bloodletting!"

The emotion on Yang Ding's face disappeared in an instant, that's enough, it can be confirmed that Uncle Mo is a devil!
Although he complained about Uncle Mo's cruelty in his heart, Yang Ding still cut open his wrist very obediently. Under his active coercion, his wrist was like a drainage station with the gate open, and blood "rushed" out, directly hitting Quen Jian The bleeding mouth of the stone.

The dripping blood has turned into spurting blood, and the young man's body is in good shape!
Uncle Mo looked at the bleeding mouth that was filled in an instant, and sighed in his heart that Yang Ding's body was so good.

But the young man's body couldn't hold back such bloodletting.

"Uncle Mo, is it okay?"

Yang Ding watched his own blood flow up along the blade, and quickly filled the gap between it and the Tempering Sword Stone.

To be honest, it doesn't feel good to watch blood spurting out of my body.

"Why are you so anxious? Why are young people so impatient!"

"puff……"

Hearing Uncle Mo's answer, Yang Ding spurted blood not only from his wrist, but also from his mouth.

What does this have to do with impatience? It has to do with fate!
I don't know how long it took, Yang Ding felt like a century, and he finally heard a wonderful voice.

"Okay, let's stop first."

Uncle Mo's rough voice sounded like fairy music to Yang Ding's ears.

Enough is finally enough!

He immediately covered his left wrist with his right hand, pressed the wound tightly, and then controlled the muscles to recover quickly. After breaking through the limit again, Yang Ding's ability to control the body was greatly enhanced. This ability to actively control the recovery of the injury was already very simple for him to use.

After Yang Ding's blood soaked Xinlongya's blade, Uncle Mo stopped him and began to carve some patterns on the Tempering Sword Stone.

"Uncle Mo, what is this?"

Yang Ding's understanding of formations is limited to being able to see the performance of formations after they are completed, and knows nothing else.

So in his eyes, Uncle Mo is just drawing some curves, broken lines, straight lines and semicircles.

To be able to recognize them as formations is also thanks to his experience in Aozhou. There are many similar patterns on the large formations under Li Qingsong, so he can recognize them as formations.

He didn't disturb Uncle Mo's drawing of the pattern, and went to the side to meditate and rest.

Meditation at this time can speed up his recovery.

Yang Ding sat down and meditated for a few minutes with his eyes closed, when he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder, accompanied by soft calls.

"Yang Ding, wake up, Yang Ding..."

He immediately lamented in his heart, "Damn it!"How long does it take to bleed again?
He slowly opened his eyes, and found Zhang Jiefang's big face in front of him, looking at his slightly greasy and smiling face, Yang Ding suddenly wanted to punch him.

"Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yang Ding wake up, Zhang Jiefang smiled, "Brother, I know you lost a lot of blood just now, I bought some food and supplements from Zhujian Valley, come, eat first and then rest."

Zhang Jiefang stepped aside, only then did Yang Ding realize that behind him were two disciples from Zhujian Valley who were continuously bringing in food and boxes, which contained some precious supplements and medicinal materials.

Zhang Jiefang has experienced Yang Ding's digestion ability, so he knows that the way to speed up Yang Ding's recovery at this time is to eat, eat, eat!

At this time, Yang Ding's irritability was thrown out of his body, and he was a little moved, "Brother Zhang, thank you!"

"Let's not talk about this, brothers, let's eat quickly."

Zhang Jiefang was very careful, and Shenzhi brought a small table to make Yang Ding more comfortable when eating.

"Well, then I'm welcome."

Yang Ding sat down beside the table, which was already covered with various foods and supplements.

Although it looks a bit strange, they are all blood-enriching things, which makes Yang Ding feel like he is going to lose blood every month.

No matter, eat first!

Ang hmm hmm...

The taste is good, and the chefs in Zhujian Valley are good, um, they are all playing with fire!

Just when Yang Ding was eating to his heart's content, a devil-like voice came from behind him again, "Yang Ding, it's your turn again!"

Yang Ding: "Ahh..."

The blood I just replenished!
(End of this chapter)