Douluo's vitality control

"This is……"

Tang Qiye opened the lead box, and Tang Hao instantly sensed the familiar aura, and he could conclude that these two pieces were the two spirit bones separated from his body!

"These are the two soul bones on your body. They are the most suitable for you, so there will be no hidden dangers if you use them to restore your severed limbs." Tang Qiye held the two soul bones in his hands.

"Qiye, you mean, I can still..." Tang Hao couldn't believe it, but he remembered that Tang Qiye had told him that his severed limbs could be regenerated, but there was no way at that time, and now ………

"Yes, father-in-law, but this may make you suffer a little bit. You need to re-cut your healed wound, and then I will use the spirit bone as a support, and the power of regeneration will help you recover your severed limb!" Tang Qiye was absolutely sure about this. Although it was the first time he recovered the severed limbs of Titled Douluo, he recovered the severed limbs of low-level soul masters more than once. For the Southeast Continent, many people offended him. , Therefore, many people have become guinea pigs.

"Hahahaha, what is a little pain?" Tang Hao laughed loudly. The wildness of Haotian Douluo was not defeated by the hardships of life. Give him a chance, he can stand up again, and go further .

Tang Qiye and Tang Hao moved slightly away from the Binghuo Liangyi Eye, he was afraid that the energy of the Binghuo Liangyi Eye would interfere with him.

Shui Bing'er and Ning Rongrong did not follow, but sat in front of the Blue Silver Emperor, accompanying Ah Yin.

"Restore your leg first." Tang Qiye pointed at the sword, without any hesitation, cut off the healed leg root, leaving the blood behind, Tang Hao let Tang Qiye do it, without wrinkling a bit from the pain Brows, but the eyes that fell on Tang Qiye were full of admiration.

If it was Tang San, he probably wouldn't have shot so decisively.

The blood flowed like a gushing, pattering, Tang Qiye didn't delay, he manipulated the soul bone in his leg to bathe in the blood, and then, Tang Qiye's left leg shone with a rich red light.

The power of regeneration was guided by him and injected into Tang Hao's short legs.

The numb feeling made Tang Hao slightly uncomfortable, but that was all. When he watched his short legs gradually regenerate with his own eyes, he couldn't keep his calm anymore, and he couldn't help showing an excited look on his face.

Half an hour later, a new thigh was reborn, and Tang Hao moved a little, without any awkwardness, as if his leg had never been broken.

It's just that this newborn thigh still needs to do adaptive training before it can really recover.

Tang Qiye heaved a sigh of relief, the energy needed to recover a severed limb for Tang Hao was far more than that of a low-level soul master, but it was still within his tolerance.

"Don't worry, take a rest first to recover your soul power." Tang Hao also saw that Tang Qiye had consumed a lot, saw Tang Qiye took out the arm bone again, waved his hand, and said.

"No, it's within my expectations." Tang Qiye shook his head, he still had [-]% of the vitality in his body, enough to restore Tang Hao's arm.

Tang Hao's arm was cut off at the shoulder by him, and the shoulder was injured, but this injury can be repaired incidentally.

Tang Qiye nodded to Tang Hao, shattered a section of Tang Hao's sleeve again, and then cut open the healed wound.

Under the traction of Crane and Dragon, the blood flowing from Tang Hao's shoulder slowly condensed into an arm, and Tang Qiye merged the soul bone into it again, urging the power of regeneration again,

Another half an hour later, Tang Hao looked at his fully recovered body trembling slightly, sighed, looked deeply at Tang Qiye, and said, "Thank you, Qiye!"

Tang Qiye's face was slightly pale, it was just that his vitality was consumed too much, Tang Hao didn't have any injuries in his body, but the shoulder-length cut involved his torso, which greatly increased his consumption.

"Father, you raised me up, and I didn't even say thank you. This is what I should do."

"Okay, go back and recover your soul power, and I'll do some more adaptation." Although Tang Hao's condition is not good, it's only because of blood loss. Although his face is a little pale, it's just a trivial matter to him.

Tang Qiye nodded, turned around and walked towards Binghuo Liangyiyan.

After staying in the Ice and Fire Yinyi Eye for two days, Tang Hao's soul power has recovered to the level of the Titled Douluo. I believe it won't take long for him to recover to the peak and then move towards a higher level.

After bidding farewell to Tang Hao, Tang Qiye returned to Shrek with his second daughter.

With internal and external troubles, Tang Qiye could feel the oppressive atmosphere in Shrek and other places.

After meeting the master and Flender, Tang Qiye went to pay a visit to Wang Lao. He lives in seclusion in Shrek Academy, which can be regarded as a kind of protection for Shrek.

He hasn't asked about Xiaotian's cultivation for a long time, but this little guy is very intimate with each other.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, maybe that's it. Anyway, Xiaotian's foundation and hidden dangers in the martial arts are all solved by him, and the later cultivation depends on himself. It doesn't matter whether he teaches or not. Same.

After visiting Mei Lan with Shui Binger, Tang Qiye finally went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's residence in Tiandou.

Ning Fengzhi was even older, but after seeing Ning Rongrong's return, he regained his former vigor, while Jian Douluo's gaze was always on Tang Qiye.

"Senior Jian, you are no longer my opponent." Tang Qiye was a little frightened by Chen Xin, and could only cough twice and said sternly.

Chen Xin was stunned, then smiled wryly, waved his hand, but did not deny it.

Ning Feng felt deeply, and said: "Others improve more and more slowly, but you are not slow at all compared to the beginning, but much faster."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang Qiye with satisfaction, and then at Ning Rongrong.

As a father, Ning Rongrong was granted the inheritance of a god. He was naturally happy about it, and Ning Rongrong's strength improved, and he did not fall far behind Tang Qiye.

After all, Tang Qiye made too much progress, but Ning Rongrong was left behind too much. It is inevitable that he would have other thoughts. Once, Tang Qiye left for several years, and Ning Rongrong worked hard in the sect. As a father, he naturally felt distressed .

"Come back this time, are you going to take over my position?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Qiye with a smile, and did not go to Ning Rongrong, because all of this depends on Tang Qiye's intentions.

Tang Qiye was taken aback, touched the tip of his nose, a little surprised, why?Can't come back and check?Is your position as the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School so hot?

"Cough cough, Uncle Ning is still very young, so you will work hard for another two years?" Tang Qiye's reaction was not what Ning Fengzhi expected. Looking at Ning Rongrong's expression, it was obvious that he did not want to take over his position.

"Actually, this time, apart from visiting my father-in-law, there is another matter, which is about Senior Jian." Tang Qiye changed the topic, and turned his gaze to Jian Douluo.

Chen Xin turned her eyes slightly, and then laughed and cursed: "You kid, you have surpassed me, what else do you need my help for?"

Tang Qiye blinked, looked left and right: "Can't I help you? Do I always ask for your help..."

Tang Qiye looked at everyone, including Shui Binger, with "Isn't that so?" eyes, and couldn't speak anymore.

Ning Rongrong giggled, then pulled Jian Douluo's arm and said, "Grandpa Jian, Qiye is here to help you this time."

Jian Douluo had nothing to do with Ning Rongrong, so he could only smile and said: "Then, why does Grandpa Jian need the help of Tang Qiye, a brat?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes turned, looking at Sword Douluo's empty left sleeve.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent, Sword Douluo's arm was sacrificed for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Senior Sword used to have a soul bone in his left arm?" Tang Qiye opened the topic, one of the purposes of his trip was for Sword Douluo.

"Yes, but it fell into the hands of Wuhundian." Sword Douluo clenched his right fist slightly, and then lowered it, but it's just an arm, and it's not about death, so what's the problem?

Tang Qiye was a little puzzled, didn't he say that if the soul bone is separated, will there be a decrease in soul power?

"Are you wondering why my left arm bone is detached, and why my cultivation base has not been lowered, but has been taken a step closer?" Jian Douluo was also free and easy, and was not displeased by Tang Qiye's mention of his own sadness.

Tang Qiye nodded, he was indeed a little puzzled.

"I knew that I couldn't save that blow back then, so I locked the essence of my body. This is something that titled Douluo above level 95 can barely do. After that battle, I realized something, so I repaired it." In order not to retreat, but to advance. However, the qi and blood have been damaged, and I am afraid that it will be impossible to advance." Jian Douluo said calmly.

But Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi both had serious expressions, they must avenge the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's revenge for destroying the sect and Sword Douluo's broken arm.

"What if your arm can recover?" Tang Qiye said surprisingly, but Ning Rongrong looked at Jian Douluo with a smile.

"My adoptive father damaged his own limbs due to old injuries, but fortunately the faded spirit bones are still there, and I renew them with the power of regeneration. Perhaps in the near future, the name of Haotian will appear in this world again.

Is the soul bone of senior sword really in the hands of Wuhundian? "Tang Qiye confirmed again.

"Forget it, the soul bone fell into the hands of the Spirit Hall, and it is impossible to get it back." Sword Douluo's just-raised hope was wiped out again, but he was not too disappointed.

"How do you know if you don't try? If something happens to her, the Spirit Hall will use a mere soul bone to redeem her, right?" Tang Qiye looked outside the door, as if he saw something interesting, eager to try.

"Nonsense! Wuhundian is something you can easily provoke? Now that you have just gained the power to protect yourself, don't take the initiative to provoke again." Ning Fengzhi was stunned, and immediately scolded.

"No, Qiye, I have understood your intentions, and you must not take risks for me. If I had known earlier, there is still a 99-level statue in the Wuhun Temple, and according to what we know, there is still a 98-level statue in the Wuhun Palace." Enshrine, so, you must not go forward to provoke." Jian Douluo also said, although he was also moved, but Tang Qiye was the hope of dealing with Wuhun Hall, so he could not agree to let Tang Qiye take risks.

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