Although the name of the Green Winged Dragon Claw contains the word "green", this dragon claw is not the claw of a blue-level divine dragon, but the claw of a purple-level demonic dragon.
What is the use of this claw? Of course it is to replace Shangzi's broken arm.
It has to be said that the old beggar's wealth gave Ling Xiao the capital to be so extravagant. After giving away the Sunset Demonic Bow, he also gave away the coveted Green Winged Dragon Claw.
As long as this claw is attached to Shang Ziheng's severed arm, Shang Ziheng's arm will have the function of the green winged dragon claw: the arm itself is invulnerable and indestructible.
Of course, the prerequisite is that the person using this arm must also reach the opponent's level. If Shang Ziheng reaches the purple level, using this arm to deal with the purple-gold demon lion's immortal self may achieve unexpected results.
It's a pity that although Shang Ziheng is excellent now, he is only at the green level.
Ling Xiao was originally planning to leave this arm to Li Yuanchong, but now that the situation is critical, he gave it to Shang Zi first. When he meets Li Yuanchong in the future, Ling Xiao will naturally look for a better one.
"Given to me." Shang Ziheng swallowed hard and looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"
Ling Xiao had previously sent the Sunset Demonic Bow as a foreshadowing. Naturally, Shang Ziheng believed that Ling Xiao was a rich man, so he took the dragon's claw over politely.
Shang Ziheng's face first showed a look of ecstasy, and then the ecstasy turned into a look of regret: "Hey, I don't know how to answer it, but it's a pity that there is no alchemy doctor here..."
Ling Xiao smiled: "I'll do it."
Not only Shang Ziheng, but also the other disciples of the Haotian Sect all looked astonished: This Ling Xiao could actually reattach someone's arm.
Only Aji, who had seen Ling Xiao's ability in refining elixirs, did not make a fuss and watched with interest how Ling Xiao connected Shang Zi's arm.
Everyone's eyes widened as they watched Ling Xiao pick out the tendons in the dragon's claw, and then also pick out the tendons in Shangzi's broken arm.
Of course, when he was trying to stretch Shang Ziheng's tendons, Ling Xiao naturally provided anesthesia for Shang Ziheng so that Shang Ziheng wouldn't feel any pain.
Ling Xiao very carefully tied Shang Ziheng's hand tendons and dragon tendons into a knot, and then slowly connected the dragon claw to Shang Ziheng's broken arm.
Then, Ling Xiao took out a white gauze ribbon and smeared a dark green plaster on the gauze ribbon. After applying it evenly, Ling Xiao tied the gauze ribbon around Shang Ziheng's joint. Got it right.
Finally, Ling Xiao lifted up the dragon claw and flattened it so that it was parallel to the ground: "Shang Ziheng, now is the most critical step. It depends on you. Use all your strength to attack what I just replaced. Where you tied the knots, break them out. This process will be painful, so you have to be mentally prepared."
Shang Ziheng nodded firmly: "Don't worry, I will do it."
After saying that, Shang Zi closed his eyes and mobilized all his strength and soul to exert it on his right arm.
Shang Ziheng saw through his own mental power that as soon as his soul power hit the knotted place, those dragon tendons would immediately absorb all his soul power.
"That's not enough, continue." After initially testing the strength of the dragon's tendons, Shang Ziheng increased the intensity of the impact.
"Ah." As Shang Ziheng shouted, the entire dragon's claws were filled with green soul power, as if it was on fire.
The pain of stretching his muscles made Shang Ziheng couldn't help but sweat dripping all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted again: "Yeah."
Just as Shang Ziheng shouted for the second time, Ling Xiao let go of the green dragon claw and let it take its course.
When Ling Xiao let go of his hand, the arm was fixed in place and did not droop naturally.
Then, the dragon claw slowly moved and was placed horizontally in front of Shang Ziheng.
Shang Ziheng looked at his new arm in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Only he who has fused with this green-winged dragon claw can feel how terrifying the power contained in this dragon claw is.
"Yeah." Shang Ziheng suddenly waved his claw forward, and a blue-purple dragon claw-shaped soul force flew out with a whoosh.
With a bang, rubble immediately flew from the opposite mountain wall, exploding a cave dozens of meters deep.
Using a green-level cultivation to explode into purple-level power, this is the power of this green-winged dragon claw.
"He's so damn strong." The Haotian Sect disciple's eyes widened and he couldn't help but curse.
There is no way, this effect is really shocking to them.
If Ling Xiao still had this kind of dragon claw to give them, they would definitely be willing to trade one of their arms with Ling Xiao now.
But they also know that that is impossible.
Seeing that Shang Ziheng successfully reconnected his arm, Ling Xiao nodded happily: "Boy, you have to work harder tomorrow."
Shang Ziheng was in a good mood and didn't mind Ling Xiao calling him a brat at all: "No problem, if you are afraid that your bodyguard can't protect you, just hide next to me, haha."
The improvement of strength brings endless confidence to a person, especially a man. Just like Shang Ziheng at this time, he even felt that he alone could solve the so-called Purple Gold Demonic Lion.
Ling Xiao didn't laugh at his ignorance. If this guy wants to be happy now, let him be happy. I don't know if there will be a chance to be happy after tomorrow, and if he can still be happy.
"Okay, tomorrow is the final battle of our mission. I hope everyone has a good rest at night and fights the hard battle tomorrow."
"Okay." Subtly, Ling Xiao has gained the approval of these young Haotian Sect disciples.
Seeing these Haotian Sect disciples happily hiding in their tents and sleeping soundly, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Farewell between life and death, I didn't expect that I still couldn't see through it." Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Boys, I wish you good luck."
Ling Xiao is actually younger than them, but Ling Xiao's heart has gone through a lot of changes at this time and he is no longer young. He thinks he has the qualifications to call these Haotian Sect disciples "boys".
"You should also rest, I'll keep watch all night." Aji said at the side.
"Okay, I also want to have a good rest and fight tomorrow's battle well." Ling Xiao smiled and hid in the tent.
Aji shook his head. He really didn't understand. Ling Xiao was just an orange-level chain soul master now. What ability did he have to participate in tomorrow's hunt for the purple-gold demon lion?
However, Aji now realizes one thing clearly, that is, whatever Ling Xiao dares to say, he will definitely do it. Any contempt or underestimation of Ling Xiao is definitely a mistake.
It was bright and clear, and there was still a gray fog everywhere, making it difficult to see clearly.
However, when Ling Xiao walked out of the tent, he could clearly see that the Haotian Sect disciples were all ready to go and eager to try.
"Boss, are you ready?" When Ling Xiao heard Shang Ziheng call him that, he couldn't help but laugh.
He likes this title.
"Well, I'm ready. Since you call me boss, you must obey my orders later. Do you understand?" Ling Xiao's face was very serious, showing off his majesty as a boss.
"All listen to the boss." The disciples of the Haotian Sect all had loud voices and high morale. Ling Xiao couldn't bear to look at them and said, "Listen to a few words from me."
Ling Xiao explained the characteristics of the Purple Gold Demonic Lion, and the disciples of the Haotian Sect felt sweat dripping down their backs.
They heard the heaviness in Ling Xiao's words. This heaviness made everyone breathless and made them all speechless at once.
"Why are you telling us now?" Shang Ziheng's voice was a little bitter: "You don't need to tell us at all, you just need to command us stupid young people to fight."
"Even if you are going to die later, I hope you will die clearly." Ling Xiao glanced at every Haotian Sect disciple and said solemnly: "Of course, if you are afraid, I will give you a chance to leave voluntarily now. , as long as you don’t tell me, I will not tell the boss about this matter.”
Shang Zi squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes at Ling Xiao: "You are not afraid of even an orange-level person, so what are we afraid of?"
All the disciples of the Haotian Sect looked at each other, and something called fighting spirit was quietly burned in their hearts by Shang Ziheng's words.
Ling Xiao is not afraid, so what are they afraid of?
Although they didn't know why the leader needed this purple and gold demonic lion, they understood that they had shared the joys and sorrows along the way, and if someone left at this time, they would definitely look down on them for the rest of their lives.
There are some things in life that must be done, even if they know that it may make them die.
Ling Xiao naturally understood this, so he did not continue to persuade them: "Okay, now you all stand behind the etching formation, set up your Haotian Fist Formation, and wait for my order."
"Okay." Everyone followed Ling Xiao and walked towards the etching formation.
Ling Xiao walked into the middle of the formation, while the disciples of the Haotian Sect, led by Shang Ziheng, set up another boxing formation behind the formation.
Everyone was on full alert, with everyone's eyes fixed on Ling Xiao who was in the middle of the formation.
Ling Xiao was seen sitting cross-legged, using the power of the demon soul converted from his chaotic soul power to ignite a pile of crystal stones in the middle of the formation.
In an instant, the entire formation's heaps of crystals were on fire as this heap of crystals was ignited. If you looked down from a high altitude, the pattern formed by the heaps of crystals was a giant one. Skull skull pattern.
The position where Ling Xiao was sitting was exactly at the nose of the skull. He closed his eyes and concentrated, dissipating his powerful mental power. Under the control of his mental power, the black demonic energy around him moved towards the depths of the Zijin Mine. Flooding everywhere.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked: This guy could actually control the etching formation with one person. How much mental power this requires.