Chapter 1259: Magical healing pills

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-nine chapters are magical healing pills
Many people gathered around Yang Teng's booth, all looking forward to the regeneration of the broken limbs mentioned by the gopher.
Some people speculate that the driller must have hired a strong man to help the three men repair their injuries.
It's impossible to think again.
The reason is very simple. A strong man who can repair such a severe trauma is at least at the level of a saint.
It takes a certain amount of time for a saint-level powerhouse to make a move, at least within ten days of the opening day.
An ancient saint-level powerhouse shot, but it was able to repair the injuries of the three people within ten days.
Is it just necessary? It is impossible for the driller to pay a huge price to hire an ancient saint-level powerhouse in order to be famous, and he doesn't have the ability to reach the sky.
I have to say that the driller successfully attracted the attention of countless people, and this time it was very successful.
The driller took out a jade bottle from its arms.
The translucent jade bottle exudes light golden light, and through the light golden light, I can see that there are three round objects resembling a pill in the jade bottle.
"What is this?" someone asked strangely.
This is not the case with Yinyue Continent's pill. Everyone immediately denied that it was a pill.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the jade bottle in the hands of the driller, and the three monks who were about to heal their wounds were extremely excited. Whether they could heal the heavy injuries on their bodies depends on these three pills.
When the driller found them, he said clearly and explained all kinds of things clearly before the three of them agreed to try.
Before them, the Gopher had also found several monks who had suffered heavy physical injuries, and they were all rejected. From the perspective of those monks, the Gopher was okay to inquire about the news, and other things were unreliable.
A few of them also followed, standing in the crowd watching, wanting to see if what the driller said is true.
"Everyone is optimistic! In order to be more intuitive, let's come one by one." As he said, the driller pulled out the stopper of the jade bottle, took out a wound healing pill from it, and gave it to the severely injured cultivator.
The monk hesitated. He had never seen such a pill before, so rashly taking it, let's not talk about the benefits of his injury. Don't be a poison.
The driller said impatiently: "If you don't want to take it, give me the pill!"
This is a proven magical pill, and the drill rat is not afraid that this monk will refuse it. The big deal is that he painfully self-mutilated his limbs and showed the magical ability of healing pill in public.
Hearing the driller's urging, the monk gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, raised his hand and stuffed the pale golden pill into his mouth.
The most serious consequence is nothing but a tragic death on the spot. I believe that the driller does not have the guts to harm people on such occasions.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at this monk's movements.
The false god-level healing pill melts instantly and immediately turns into a powerful energy flowing into the abdomen.
"Yeah!" The monk who took the healing pill exclaimed, all of the medicine's power suddenly entered into the abdomen, and then it turned into an unspeakable feeling, and he felt a warmth all over his body.
Immediately, a strong feeling came from the injury in the body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he felt that the stubborn illness that had plagued him for many years was quickly getting better.
Before and after five breaths of time, more than half of the damage was healed.
The monk was stunned. In order to heal the severe injuries on his body, he didn't know how many methods he had thought of, but he still couldn't heal it.
Today, a pale golden pill solved this major problem, which made him very excited.
He didn't dare to think too much, quickly calmed down, using his aura to guide the healing pill's medicinal power to flow to the injured part, trying to stimulate all the healing pill's medicinal power.
The monks around were silent, judging from the monk's performance, it seemed very effective.
Everyone released their divine consciousness one after another, exploring the physical changes of this monk.
It didn't matter to look at it, it shocked everyone.
With the changes detected in the divine consciousness, this monk's body is rapidly getting better.
The speed is amazing. Such a serious wound is getting better because of a pill.
This is too unbelievable, is there such a miraculous pill in the world?
No one regards the wound healing pill as a beast pill. This kind of magical effect is definitely not a beast pill, it should be a kind of treasure they never knew.
Feeling that this monk's injury was being repaired quickly, the eyes of the monks who were watching suddenly became extremely fiery, and some people began to pay attention to the jade bottle in the hands of the gopher.
There are also two identical pills in the jade bottle, which must have such magical abilities.
After another moment, the monk who took the pseudo-god-level healing pill opened his eyes and gave a deep salute to the gopher before speaking.
"Thank you! He can heal the wounds in the rest of his life, thanks to the pill of fellow Daoist. I have written down the kindness this time, and I will repay it in the future." The monk knew the value of this pill. Strength, nothing can be exchanged for such a pill.
The driller waved his hand, "Don't thank me, this kind of magical baby is not mine, I'm just a small attendant."
The monk also wanted to find the righteous master to thank him, and was sent aside by the boring rat, and there was still business going on.
"Ghost, you kid are convinced!" The Driller screamed triumphantly.
Of course the ghost spirit was convinced, and he had experienced it personally, but at this time he had to cooperate with the driller.
"What's this, is this what you said about regeneration of severed limbs? Why didn't I see regeneration of severed limbs."
The ghost spirit's words were not recognized by too many people, and the injuries on that monk just now were no worse than the physical damage.
Since that pill can heal such injuries and regenerate the broken limbs, there seems to be no major problem.
"You still don't give up, right? Then let you give up completely!" The driller said to the two monks with damaged limbs: "Who would like to experience it first."
Having seen the healing process of the serious wound of the monk just now, the two people no longer have any doubts about the pseudo-god-level wound healing pills, and they are rushing to experience it.
"It's you, wait a moment, your benefits are indispensable." The driller asked the monk with a broken leg to come over and gave him a healing pill.
Give him that piece of refining material, and the drill rat is watching.
The broken leg cultivator held the false god-level wound healing pills in his mouth with trembling hands. He knew that this was the only chance he had in his life.
Put the false god-level healing pill into his mouth.
Naturally, there is no need to say much in the middle process. The power of the medicine entered the meridians, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the body of the monk with the broken leg slowly changed.
His leg was bitten off by a strange beast many years ago, and he almost died in the mouth of the strange beast at the time. He escaped and lost a leg.
It was bitten off from the base of the thigh, and the wound healed long ago.
In order to be more intuitive, he exposed the broken thigh.
"Look! His legs are growing!" Someone exclaimed and pointed to the body of the broken leg cultivator.
Needless to say, everyone saw it.
Although the speed is very slow, it is slowly growing.
At this rate, within half a day, the broken leg of the broken leg monk can grow back.
It can be clearly seen that the regrown legs are different from the original, with smooth, fine and white skin, which is clearly different from this monk's thick skinned limbs.
This makes it more intuitive to see the growth process of the broken leg.
"It's amazing! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it!"
"Yes, this is the first time I have seen a cultivator below the Void Refining Stage can regenerate with severed limbs!"
"What exactly is he taking? There will be no side effects, right." There are also people who worry that the false god-level healing pills will have other adverse effects on the body.
"That's why you think too much. Compared with a broken limb, some side effects are acceptable." Some people disagree.
The gopher looked at it, and it took some time for the broken leg cultivator to finish the regeneration of the broken limb.
Anyway, the effect was seen, he turned to the monk with the broken arm, he had to let that monk take the medicine, and he couldn't let everyone wait too long.
Demonstrate the magical ability of the false god-level wound healing pills, the ultimate goal is to sell the false god-level wound healing pills, not to show everyone the excitement.
As soon as the driller turned around, a figure flew up from the crowd and pounced on the driller.
"Wow!" This person is extremely fast, the goal is to drill the jade bottle in the hand of the mole.
Three false god-level healing pills consumed two, and one was left.
The drill rat was startled by this man's actions, and after reacting, he would protect the jade bottle in his hand.
However, the opponent's strength was far above him, and he reached out and grabbed the jade bottle.
"Bold! Is the opening day the place where you wait for the rat generation to be presumptuous!" There was a violent shout from the opposite side, and the little boss who maintained the order was furious. He was paying attention to the broken leg monk and suddenly felt that something was wrong here. Seeing that someone was about to the jade bottle from the driller, he immediately stood up.
This is not just his responsibility, he also realized the magic and value of this pill while watching the magical effect of the healing pill.
As long as you have a good relationship with the driller, you will surely get some benefits.
Yang Teng and the old sloppy were about to make a move when they heard the little boss shouting and stopped at the same time.
Both of them are also very shrewd, knowing that sometimes they can't offend the local snake, and they have to give them a chance to perform.
In such a moment when the driller was stunned, the man snatched the jade bottle in his hand.
The little boss who maintained order was furious and shouted: "Enclose me! I want to see who dares to do anything wrong on the opening day!"
There was also a monk who maintained order in the crowd watching the excitement. Hearing the order of the little boss, a dozen people immediately rushed out to surround the monk who snatched the wound healing pill from all directions.
At this time, everyone can see clearly the face of this person.
It was too scary, this man only had half of his face.
The other half of his face should have been bitten off by a foreign animal, and the marks of the foreign animal's teeth can be seen from the scars.
Seeing this person clearly, the mole rat was so angry that he cursed: "You bastard, I will find you first and let you experience the magical power of healing pills, but you don't appreciate it. Now you dare to it, do you want to die!"