Wen Zilong waved to Boss Jin next to him at this time.

Boss Jin understands Wen Zilong's meaning.

Roll up your sleeves.

Take out a dagger for the corpus.

Facing your left hand.

Click—

Cut directly from the wrist.

Everyone present changed their expressions.

What is Boss Jin doing?

But Boss Jin endured the huge pain, took out a pill and showed it to everyone.

Said:

"This is the fourth-grade burn pill refined by Master Niu, which is suitable for me."

As he said that, he took the fourth grade of healing pill.

Then, under everyone's gaze.

Boss Jin started to heal quickly at the broken wrist and grew newbies.

Five minutes later, a whole hand grew out.

When everyone saw that this healing pill was so effective, they all widened their eyes.

Even the Ninth Elder and Gongsun Dandan checked Boss Jin's wrist in disbelief.

There are no scars on the wrist.

This is far from the effect that ordinary healing pills can achieve.

Wen Zilong pointed to the ninth-grade healing pill on the table.

The two are just level nine strong men. If you don’t believe it, you can personally try the effect of my healing pill.

Everyone: "..."

I said, Dragon Emperor, if you ask an ordinary ninth-level strongman to try, they may be willing.

But one of these two people is a ninth-grade alchemist and the other is an elder of the Time and Space Sect.

Who would be willing to try it out if he has a noble status?

However, everyone was wrong again this time.

Gongsun Dandan, who loves to be serious, picked up the pill and looked carefully for a while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a spiritual dagger and cut off a large piece of meat on his right arm.

Everyone was speechless when they saw it.

Is this female alchemist a lunatic?

Of course, Gongsun Dandan would not cut off his arms directly.

After all, she is an alchemist, and she only relies on her hands.

Then, she swallowed the pill directly.

Then, the miracle of flesh on the arm recovered quickly.

It took another five minutes and it was healed.
Chapter completed!