Gong Zhuo's distress did not last long, because Jiang Qingruo quickly helped him come up with an idea.
"I have a pair of lotus arms here. They are made of lotus roots. When they are put on people, they look just like real arms."
"But actually moving around is a bit difficult. He can't lift anything heavier than ten kilograms."
"If you want to release Luo Shuangbai, you can try putting these arms on him."
Gong Zhuo's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then let's give it a try?"
Jiang Qingruo directly handed him two small lotus roots and taught him the formula.
"So small?" Gong Zhuo was extremely surprised. "Does this thing grow bigger when it touches people?"
"That's about right. They'll become the most compatible with each other."
"Okay, I'll try it."
Gong Zhuo asked Xie Yang for a concealment array plate and left with the big sack.
Yun Feimiao thought the lotus arm was magical and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
Jiang Qingruo simply gave him another pair of arms: "Junior Brother Yun, take these and play with them."
Yun Feimiao played with the two lotus roots for a while, then asked curiously, "Is this something only people with broken arms can use?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "This is actually not very useful for someone with a broken arm. There are very few things it can do. It's mainly just a decoration."
"Of course, if you want it to be useful, that's fine, but you'll need to add a lot of natural treasures and inject a lot of vitality and spiritual energy into it."
"If some people's severed limbs cannot be found, they can only use this kind of lotus arm to replace them."
"If you want to have fun, wouldn't it be better if you have all four limbs intact?" Jiang Qingruo leaned close to Yun Feimiao's ear and smiled, "For example, if you want to scare someone, you can just pretend to have three heads and six arms."
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, you sound very experienced. Have you tried it yourself?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled: "Guess."
He couldn't say that when he was a child, after knowing that his fourth brother was afraid of ghosts, he really used this lotus root to disguise himself as a three-headed and six-armed being to scare his fourth brother, right?
Is it okay to say that his fourth brother was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep alone for three days and three nights?
What was even more embarrassing was that his fourth brother didn't know that he was the one who caused the trouble. In order to give himself courage, he held him in his arms and slept for three days and three nights, which made him feel guilty.
In order to coax him to sleep with him, the fourth brother secretly gave him a lot of goodies...
I can’t think about it, I can’t think about it. The more I think about it, the more I feel like I’m going too far.
"Then they must have tried it." Yun Feimiao smiled and played with the two small lotus roots. "So there are small lotus roots that can be disguised as human heads?"
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "If you want, I can help you get a lotus root man directly. Then you can add another body if you want."
"No, it's the first time I've seen this kind of thing. I'm just curious. Having this pair of arms is enough for me."
After Yun Feimiao had enough fun, he put away the two pieces of lotus root and went back to eat barbecue.
He didn't eat with big mouthfuls, and his movements looked extremely elegant, but he was very fast. In a short while, he finished another plate. Xie Yang's hands basically never stopped grilling the meat.
Yun Feimiao felt a little embarrassed, so after he was half full, he started to feed Xie Yang.
He ate half himself and fed the other half to Xie Yang. The two of them gradually became close to each other, attracting a lot of people's attention.
"Could Senior Brother Xie and Junior Brother Xiaoyun from the Wanjian Sect also be a couple?"
"That's probably true. I heard that they were the first and second on the day they joined the sect, and they left the Sword Tomb Secret Realm at the same time. It seems they often acted together afterwards."
"Tsk tsk tsk, what's going on with this generation of sword cultivators? How come they've all digested everything internally?"
"Yes, I see that Senior Brother Xie is good at formations, and Junior Brother Xiaoyun is good at drawing talismans. It would be great if these two could join our Fuzhen Sect."
A female disciple from the Fuzhen Sect couldn't help but sigh.
Both of them seem to be homosexuals. If they had joined their Fuzhen Sect, they would not have been bewitched by Su Momo, the evil woman, and all the male disciples in their class would not have been wiped out.
"Forget it, they love each other, it would be great if they stayed in the Wanjian Sect! Our sect is divided into the Fu Sect and the Zhen Sect, and there are always conflicts between the two factions, which is not suitable for these two."
Another female disciple from the Fuzhen Sect lowered her voice.
"It would be fine if they all survived and ascended successfully, but if something unexpected happened and they died, they would have to be buried separately after death. How unlucky!"
While everyone's attention was either attracted by Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang, or by the group of bald heads in Du'e Temple, Gong Zhuo quietly set up a concealment formation and released Luo Shuangbai.
Luo Shuangbai was a little confused. He fell asleep as soon as he entered the sack. Now that he came out, he didn't know what day it was.
"Where is this?"
"You're still in the secret realm. You've only been in the sack for less than two hours," Gong Zhuo said unhappily. "Junior Brother Yun just prayed for a heavy rain with purifying power. We all thought you deserved some rain, so we let you out."
"But you're a bit conspicuous now, so I'll help you attach two temporary arms."
As Gong Zhuo spoke, he used his spiritual power to temporarily place the two pieces of lotus root on Luo Shuangbai's broken arm, and then recited the formula that Jiang Qingruo taught him.
As he chanted the incantation, the two pieces of lotus root gradually grew larger, their shape becoming more and more like a real arm. Attached to Luo Shuangbai's broken arm, it was as if Luo Shuangbai's arm had never been broken.
Luo Shuangbai also found it miraculous. He just raised his arms and found that these two arms were not working properly. He had never felt his arms so weak.
Gong Zhuo smiled and said, "In your current situation, you don't need your arms to be very flexible, right? Isn't this just right?"
"That's right." Luo Shuangbai laughed at himself and said nothing more.
"Okay, just find a place to get wet."
Gong Zhuo put away the concealment array plate and dragged his large sack towards where Jiang Qingruo was.
I don’t know why, but when Luo Shuangbai was in the sack, Gong Zhuo didn’t have any thoughts and thought that he could just put the sack there.
When Luo Shuangbai went out and only Situ Xin was in the sack, Gong Zhuo began to get restless.
He dragged the sack to Jiang Qingruo's feet and sat down. Jiang Qingruo, Xie Yang and Yun Feimiao, who knew the truth, all looked a little strange.
Yun Feimiao couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Gong, are you just going to sit down like this?"
"Just sit down like this, how else can we sit?" Gong Zhuo nodded. "Speaking of which, this sack is quite comfortable to sit on. Old Xie and Junior Brother Yun, do you want to try it?"
"No, no, no." Yun Feimiao waved his hands quickly. He didn't want to have any contact with Situ Xin anymore.
Xie Yang had no interest in this. He used to feel disgusted when he thought of Situ Xin, but after knowing that Situ Xin wanted to kill Yun Feimiao, he also wanted to kill Situ Xin.
He can still ignore it now, but if he really meets Situ Xin, he will probably not be able to help but kill him.
Yan Yan, who happened to be passing by, was very interested: "I've only heard that black spirit pigs are well-balanced, tender and delicious, but I haven't heard that they are also comfortable to sit on. Let me try it?"
Anyway, he was wearing a spirit beast bag specially made by the eldest brother, so it wouldn't get his clothes dirty.
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