Chapter 793: The shock of the pharmacist pocket

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The pharmacist moved his expression, knowing that it was the cold wind deity who was here, but at the moment the business was busy, and there was no time to distract him, so he had to give him an apologetic smile, and then continued to cook Mitian cooking happily.
It was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon when Konoha Izakaya came to relax.
"Zhongwu, close the shop." The pharmacist smiled and told Libra to weigh me.
"I know."
Libra weighed me at noon, sweating profusely, but his expression was extremely comfortable, because such a day was really what he dreamed of.
Junmaro blinked his innocent eyes and trot up to help.
"My lord, please here." Pharmacist laughed.
The pharmacist is not stupid, knowing that there must be something for the cold wind to come to him personally, but since the cold wind allows him to keep making Oda cooking, it shows that the matter is not very urgent.
"Business is good, I don't seem to support you anymore."
Cold wind is in a good mood, because all his shadow clones in Otonin Village have been disbanded, and there is no other left arm in the feedback memory, so if nothing else, the left arm in the basement belongs to Uchiha!
The two came to the basement, when the shadow clone of Cold Wind was awake and was standing motionless by the left arm.
"My lord, this hand..." The pharmacist glanced around and saw the left arm soaked in the special liquid.
"I stole this from Dashewan. It has extremely high research value!" Han Feng looked serious.
The pharmacist looked at him puzzled.
The cold wind smiled and said mysteriously: "The owner of this arm is called Uchiha Shin."
"A ninja of the Uchiha clan?" A look of surprise flashed in Yakushi's eyes.
As Konoha rebel Shinobu, how could Ochimaru mix with the Uchiha clan?
"Shin Uchiha is not from the Uchiha clan. He just transplanted the writing wheel eyes of the Uchiha clan, so his surname is Uchiha." Hanfeng explained, "Now, you understand."
The pharmacist nodded, then shook his head again: "My lord, I still don't understand."
The shadow clone of the cold wind beside him couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Idiot, the deity means that Uchiha Shinobu transplanted Shalunyan but there was no rejection reaction, indicating that his physique is very special!"
Special enough to accommodate any foreign organs?
Adults mean this, right?
The pharmacist smiled awkwardly: How can I tell him that this is impossible without cutting his face?
As for the fact that Uchiha's writing wheel eyes did not reject, it can only show that he and the pair of writing wheel eyes have a relatively high degree of matching, but even so, it is impossible to have no rejection at all.
"grown ups……"
The pharmacist pondered and spoke, but he was interrupted by the cold wind before he finished speaking, "Don't say any more, just do the experiment!"
"……Ok."
What else can the pharmacist say, he can only grab the glassware and go down to the second floor underground.
The shadow clone of the cold wind subconsciously followed, and was brutally stopped by the cold wind: "You are a shadow clone to join in the fun, stay here."
The avatar of Cold Wind Shadow wanted to hide from the corner concealed bar for a time to let the deity know what is meant by ‘how the bar is made.
When I came to the second basement floor, the cold wind looked around. The space here is huge, about the size of two basketball courts. There are incandescent lamps on the ceiling, illuminating the second basement floor, and the walls on both sides Chen has a lot of huge glassware, which is full of deformed bandits!
In addition, there are some huge medical devices.
The cold wind looked around and asked, "How many primary cells are there?"
At the beginning, the cold wind sent three bottles of primary cells from the roots, except the ones he used to reincarnate from the dirty soil, and left the rest to the shadow clone for safekeeping. The pharmacist used it for a little, but later found it troublesome, so all the pharmacist took .
"My lord, there is one more bottle." The pharmacist went back and put the glassware in his hand on the laboratory table, and then took out the glass bottle containing the primary cells from a medical cabinet next to it, and buckled a little bit of the primary cells from it. cell.
Cold Wind supported the table with his hands and asked, "Pouch, I'll ask you a question. If you tear off a piece of skin from this arm, then transplant the primary cells, and then transplant this piece of skin to someone else, you think this OK?"
The pharmacist responded quickly: "Transfer flowers and trees?"
The cold wind slapped the table: "Yes, pocket, can it be done?"
If it can be done, then this hand can create a lot of ‘Wooden Ninjutsu’!
The pharmacist skillfully took out the arm from the glassware, and carefully transplanted the primary cells into it, and replied: "Of course it can't be done."
"Why?" Cold Wind was unhappy.
"My lord, even if this arm really does not reject the primary cells as you said, the power contained in the primary cells is extremely overbearing. A piece of skin is completely insufficient to carry this power. Once this piece of skin is transplanted to someone else In the body, the power of the first generation cells will be poured out and destroy that person."
That's it.
The cold wind sighed.
At the same time, the pharmacist pocket also completed the transplant, and then quickly put this arm into a huge glassware not far away for people, then put the special liquid, and sealed it.
The left arm transplanted with primary cells floated quietly in the liquid.
While lighting up some switches under the glassware, the pharmacist explained: "Sir, at most half an hour the power of the primary cells will occupy this arm, and the repulsion phenomenon will also occur simultaneously."
Cold Wind nodded without explaining anything.
Time passed by a little bit.
The pharmacist in front of the glassware gradually became serious.
It's almost half an hour. Why is there no sign of rejection on this arm?
Could this arm really hold any foreign organs and tissues, including primary cells?
What a joke!
If so, doesn't it mean that transplanting eyes, ears, and a few of them on this hand can survive?
Pharmacist pockets cold sweat on his forehead: That Uchiha Shin, is simply a monster!
"Half an hour is here." The cold wind has been paying attention to the time.
The pharmacist turned his head around and revealed a bitter smile, and immediately the whole person seemed to come to life, especially the eyes, which were almost like a three-kilowatt light bulb~EbookFREE.me~ shining and bright!
"My lord, please let me study this arm and this arm! No, if you can, please invite Uchiha Shinto to participate in the experiment!" Pharmacist was very excited.
Cold wind thinks too, he can't wait to take Uchiha Shin a big piece, and then you split a hand, he splits a leg, everyone shares Uchiha Shin's body together.
It's a pity that when the cold wind arrived at Otonin Village, Oshamaru had already left Uchiha Shin, and he was a step late.
And with the suspicious methods of Oshemaru, he will definitely leave a dark hand there when he leaves Otonin Village!
Therefore, I am afraid that the cold wind steals from the Oshemaru, which means that in the future, the possibility that the cold wind wants to catch Uchiha Shin in Otonin Village is almost zero.
Although it is a bit regretful, it is still a gain.
With this arm, Shisui will be able to fly to the sky and Uchiha will carry the soil shoulder to shoulder.
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