Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

"Crack!"

Li Nianfan raised the falling devil sword and cut the wood in front of him in two pieces. Then he looked at the three and smiled: "You three came here together, it's rare."

Qin Manyun and the three saluted at the same time: "I have seen Young Master Li."

At this moment, Li Nianfan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at Lin Mufeng's severed hand in surprise, "Old Lin, your hand..."

Lin Mufeng smiled and said, "Fighting against others, I have suffered some minor injuries, it's not a hindrance."

Is this a minor injury?

My hands are gone.

Li Nianfan's brows couldn't help but frowned. Only then did he really feel that he had come to the world of cultivating immortals.

Some time ago, Nunnun was taken away by the monster, which made him understand the danger of the world of cultivating immortals. This time, Lin Mufeng's broken arm made him understand that the world of cultivating immortals was not as peaceful as he had imagined.

Nun Nun is a mortal, but Lin Lao is a cultivator, and Li Nianfan estimated that he should not be a novice cultivator, so he was cut off.

The world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous!

Fortunately, all I met were a group of friendly immortal cultivators, and they became good friends. It was not easy.

Li Nianfan couldn't help but sighed in sympathy, "It really hurts you."

Old Lin is a long way old, but his arm is broken at the root, which is really terrible.

However, these simple six words made Lin Mufeng's heart hot, and a warm current hit his eyes, almost choked up.

Li Gongzi, is this... hurting me?

At this moment, he felt that all his efforts were affirmed, just like a child, trying his best to get the affirmation from his parents.

As Li Gongzi’s pawn, I was supposed to charge for it. At this time, I let him personally care about him, oooooo, so touched, this is the brightest moment in my life!

He resisted the tears, tried to make himself look calm, and whispered: "It's okay, not bitter at all."

This old man was really stubborn, he was almost crying, and he still said that he was not bitter.

Li Nianfan couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but ask, "How long has this hand been broken?"

Lin Mufeng said, "Just last night."

Li Nianfan raised his brows, and said without hesitation: "It hasn't been more than twenty-four hours, and I don't know if it can be cured."

Hearing Li Nianfan's words, everyone was shocked and their eyes widened in shock.

What does Li Gongzi mean?

Can he be cured?

Lin Mufeng's voice trembled a little, and said nervously: "Li... Li Gongzi, can you cure it?"

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment, and said: "Not necessarily, but you can try."

When I met Lin Lao, I would definitely not be able to die without saving. In this case, it is nothing more than taking the severed hand back through a replantation operation. When the system is training myself, I have received a lot of animals, but it is true. Never tried it on anyone.

"Where is the broken hand kept?" Li Nianfan asked.

"Here." Lin Mufeng immediately took out his severed hand.

After receiving the severed hand, Li Nianfan looked at it carefully, and was surprised to himself, worthy of the immortal world. The wound was really flat enough, it seemed to be cut off in an instant, but it also greatly reduced the operation. The difficulty.

Because the break is not long, there is still some warmth on the arm.

Li Nianfan smiled and said, "Then try it."

He has put all the knives for surgery on the stone table.

Lin Mufeng felt a little bit unbelievable, both looking forward to it but also perplexed, and said, "Try it now?"

"Yes, the shorter the break, the better." Li Nianfan nodded, "Take off your shirt."

"Okay!" Lin Mufeng nodded repeatedly and sat beside Li Nianfan.

Then he took out the Tianxin Bell and placed it in front of Li Nianfan, "By the way, Li Gongzi, this is a small gadget that happened by accident."

"Wind chimes?" Li Nianfan's eyes lit up slightly, "You tell me what you are doing so politely, every time you go to the door, you actually bring a gift, so next time you don't allow it."

Lin Mufeng said, "How can we come here empty-handed? Besides, it's not a valuable thing."

"Then I will accept it." Li Nianfan was not polite, and hung it on a pillar of the pavilion, and said with satisfaction: "It's a very good decoration."

"Ding jingle bells."

The wind chimes swayed with the wind, making a pleasant sound, seeming to respond to Li Nianfan's words.

Li Nianfan took a deep breath, his face gradually becoming solemn, "Old Lin, I am ready to begin. The treatment process will be a little painful, so I need to bear with it."

Lin Mufeng solemnly said, "I can stand it, Young Master Li, even if he starts."

Li Nianfan nodded and didn't say more, but used a knife to reach Lin Mufeng's broken arm that had just healed.

Replanting surgery is not difficult to connect the hands. The most difficult thing is to connect the nerves and blood vessels. Therefore, the best effect is performed within 24 hours, during which the activity of the broken arm is still there.

This is considered to be the biggest operation Li Nianfan has ever done after he learned medicine, and the target was not a mortal, but a cultivator.

This feeling is really special.

Luo Huang and Qin Manyun did not dare to breathe aside, they looked at Li Nianfan for the operation with extremely shocked eyes.

They had heard from Luo Shiyu that Li Nianfan rescued a pregnant woman without using spiritual power. Although they were shocked at that time, they were not shocked by what they saw with their own eyes.

They had no doubt that Li Nianfan had the ability to regenerate Lin Mufeng's broken arm. After all, as a fairy like Li Gongzi, there would be no shortage of elixir and grass around him that could regenerate his broken arm.

However, Young Master Li actually didn't use it, and he didn't even use spiritual power at all, he was completely treated as a mortal!

This has completely exceeded their imagination.

Is this the realm of the boss?

Back to basics is not so true, right.

Terrible, terrible!

At this time, Li Nianfan had already received most of his arm. His expression was serious, and his eyes did not dare to blink. Each step of nerve suture, blood vessel ligation, and muscle suture was crucial. Fortunately, Lin Mufeng was a cultivator, even if The arm is broken, the wound is not very polluted, there is no need to remove it, and the process of disinfection is also omitted. After all, with the resistance of the cultivator, there is no fear of infection.

This made Li Nianfan a lot easier.

In the inner courtyard, only the jingle of wind chimes swaying in the wind, and gradually, some beads of sweat appeared on Li Nianfan's forehead, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With the last stitch stitched together, you are done!

He used gauze to pick up the broken arm, and fixed Lin Mufeng's arm with two firewood. He smiled and said with a long sigh: "It's okay! In the future, move this arm less and be careful not to touch the water. Wait a long time. , It will recover a little bit."

That's... alright?

With unbelievable expressions on everyone's faces, they looked at Li Nianfan and then at the severed hand that had been taken back, like a dream.

Lin Mufeng wanted to move his arm, but felt a tingling pain, and suddenly let out a muffled snort.

However, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and said in a trembled voice: "I feel it, really...really connected?!"