Plop!

In the study, Zhang Fulin, who was originally sleeping on the eucalyptus table, suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, knocking over the chair.

Zhang Fulin pressed his forehead with one hand and looked around in astonishment. After looking for a moment, he smiled bitterly, picked up the chair, and put the four treasures of the study that he had messed up in order.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

"This dream felt so real that it felt like it was true, but unfortunately..."

With a sigh, Zhang Fulin's expression suddenly changed again, because he felt pain and itchiness in his broken right arm. He couldn't help but look down, and found a shocking scene.

Just like the scene he saw in his dream, the part of his broken arm that had healed split open again, revealing flesh and bones. At this moment, the flesh and bones continued to spread and grow forward, revealing a white and tender arm with skin that was different from the previous one.

The growth rate was extremely fast. Under Zhang Fulin's shocked and puzzled gaze, in just half an hour, his broken arm grew little by little from the fracture.

Even after his back was fully grown, he raised his hand and waved his arm in disbelief, and found that it was exactly the same as his left hand and he could control and manipulate it completely.

"Is this actually true?"

Unprecedented joy hit Zhang Fulin's mind. There was no smile on his face. Instead, he stood there a little unsure of himself, and his whole body was numb.

After a long while, he finally waved his fist confidently.

Then, inside the house, in such an environment, he began to practice the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fist once again. This time, it was different from his dream. He practiced the fist as if possessed by a god, and even naturally condensed a heavenly dragon in his mind.

The Tianlong and the Tiger Demon were fighting each other, but they were restrained. Zhang Fulin looked down with a sudden blessing, and saw a piece of green-gold scale lying quietly on his chest.

The scales were cold and smooth like a mirror, and when Zhang Fulin looked down, he could see the Dragon God and the Tiger Demon fighting and roaring at each other.

Without anyone else pointing it out, Zhang Fulin whispered, "Dragon Tiger External Pill."

Outside the window where Zhang Fulin couldn't see, Xiaoqing stood on Zhang Mingtu's shoulder and rolled her eyes in boredom.

“Boring!”