An hour later, the door of the room opened.
Gao Han was fine except that his face was a little pale, which was because his spiritual energy was exhausted.
Because he forced himself to use advanced spiritual techniques, his strength was not enough and he almost drained all his spiritual energy before he could complete it.
In contrast to him, Zhang Hao walked out with a rosy face. His empty arm had now been reattached.
Zhang Hao clenched his right fist in disbelief. Ever since his arm was lost, he never thought that there would be a day when it would be reattached. He didn't expect that this day would come so soon. The key point was that he didn't feel any discomfort after the arm was reattached.
"Haozi, how do you feel?" Fat Yan asked after swallowing.
"I feel very good now. My fingers are more flexible than ever before, except that they are a little sore," Zhang Hao said excitedly.
Gao Han said: "The reason for the soreness is because the arm has just been reattached. It will take a few days to get used to it."
"Really? No need for follow-up warming or anything?" Fat Yan asked in surprise.
Gao Han shook his head. "A few days of rest is enough. No need for warm care."
The reason why advanced spiritual arts are advanced spiritual arts is because of their effects. If they do not produce immediate results, they can only be considered intermediate spiritual arts.
Gao Han had been reading for two days and doing experiments for so long just to find the most suitable one. If he couldn't recover immediately, he would not be interested.
Zhang Hao and Yan Pang's jaws dropped in shock.
"If you have nothing else to do, you can go back first. I need to rest for a while." Gao Han didn't care about their thoughts and waved his hand to send them away.
The two nodded immediately, not daring to disturb him anymore.
They walked out of the villa and saw the bright sunshine outside, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's like a dream." Fat Yan said with emotion.
"Yeah," Zhang Hao rubbed his arm, "If the touch of this arm wasn't so real, I would have thought I was dreaming."
Fat Yan patted his shoulder and said, "This is a good thing. You should rest for two days to let your arm adapt. Then, move your muscles and bones in two days to see how well it recovers."
Zhang Hao nodded vigorously, then suddenly paused.
Seeing this, Fat Yan, worthy of being his best friend, immediately guessed what he was thinking, "Are you thinking about Yu Sheng?"
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't mention Yu Sheng's slander against Brother Gao again, but I also understand his difficulties..." Zhang Hao actually wanted to bring it up just now, but he didn't dare to, because he was afraid of making Gao Han unhappy.
"Yu Sheng is just an ordinary person. He was admitted to Penglai University in order to change his fate. Now that his legs are lame, he is desperate to seek medical treatment. Let's wait and see if he sincerely admits his mistakes."
Zhang Hao nodded. If he didn’t admit his mistake, he wouldn’t have the face to mention this matter to Gao Han.
That night, Zhongli Tingzhou, who had disappeared for more than ten days, came back.
The one who rushed in faster than him was the silver lizard.
Gao Han was a little surprised to see this silver lizard. When they left the disaster area in Baicheng, this silver lizard did not come to find them. At that time, he thought there was no hope.
Zhongli Tingzhou looked disgusted, "I just arrived in the disaster area for one day and it came to my door and wouldn't let go."
Gao Han smiled, "No one discovered it, did they?"
"No, I let it hide itself, and it came to find me when I left." Zhongli Tingzhou said indifferently.
Gao Han was helpless. The Silver Lizard could be said to be a moving treasure. This man had obviously obtained such a great opportunity, but every time he talked about it, he always looked disgusted.
"How's the mining going at the Lingyun Stone Mine? Is it going smoothly?"
"If the cooperation among the major forces is not going smoothly, it means that they don't practice regularly and are just eating shit." Zhongli Tingzhou is extremely handsome, with a bright and handsome appearance, but he uttered a few vulgar words without any pressure.
Gao Han rubbed the corners of his eyes and stared at his slightly bloodshot eyes, "What's wrong with your eyes? It's been such a short time since we last saw each other, why are they even redder?"
He couldn't help but think of what Zhongli Tingzhou had said.
The White Rabbit Milk Candy seemed to be a key. When he turned into Bai Yi Tingzhou, his eyes were even redder than now.
Zhongli Tingzhou touched his eyes and sighed, "I might have conjunctivitis."
Gao Han's mouth twitched. It's only been a few minutes since the last time, right? His acting skills are back.
"Do you want to see a doctor?" Gao Han asked calmly.
Zhongli Tingzhou hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "Forget it, this conjunctivitis cannot be cured."
He looked at Gao Han seriously again, "Baby, will you dislike me?"
"Yes!" Gao Han agreed without hesitation.
Zhongli Tingzhou complained, "Why? I'm so handsome, a rare handsome guy in the world, but I just got pink eye disease, and you despise me so much? Didn't we agree to share the hardships together? When you become rich, you kick me away, right?"
He picked up the innocent silver lizard with one hand and forcefully stuffed it into his arms.
Gao Han was forced to let him stuff his arms with "wealth" and warned him, "Know when to stop."
"No, I want to hear you say today, do you want me or wealth?" Zhongli Tingzhou pointed at the silver lizard in his arms with grief and indignation.
Gao Han didn't know when the Silver Lizard changed its name to Fugui, and wanted to return Fugui to him, "I don't want either hardship or wealth, okay?"
Zhongli Tingzhou immediately moved away a foot, "No, you can only choose one."
Gao Han was interested in acting with him for a while, but that didn't mean he would always act with him. He sneered, "Do you think that by making jokes, I will forget the topic you deliberately avoided? Don't let me ask you a third time if I ask you what's wrong with your eyes."
Zhongli Tingzhou felt wronged, "Why did you suddenly turn so cruel?"
Gao Han had no expression on his face. "Will you tell me or not?"
"Speak, my husband threatened to die, how dare I not speak." Zhongli Tingzhou sighed, "I have no candy to eat, and I am jealous."
Gao Han automatically ignored the previous question and asked, "Why don't you just go find the manufacturer of White Rabbit Toffees and have them make it for you?"
Zhongli Tingzhou: "Have some face."
Gao Han: “…”
Gao Han had a complicated expression. "So you still have a face. I thought your face was lost long ago."
Come to think of it, it's not ridiculous for a grown man to be fond of sweets. What's ridiculous is that he only eats White Rabbit milk candy. It brings up the image of Zhongli Tingzhou, which doesn't fit no matter how you look at it.
When Zhongli Tingzhou came back this time, in addition to bringing good news, he also brought some Lingyun Stones for Gao Han.
The purity of this batch of Lingyun stones was very high. He was anxious to come back and take credit, so he got a batch back first.
Gao Han used the Lingyun Stone he gave him to refine a magical weapon and found that the effect was very good.
Two days later, Zhang Hao, who had recovered, returned to everyone's sight, and his classmates were shocked to find that his arm had been reattached.
Many people speculated whether Zhang Hao had invited a high-level wood spirit refiner.
"Don't be ridiculous. How could Zhang Hao have hired a high-level wood spirit refiner? He must be desperate and seeking medical help. This arm can't be reattached."
"Yuan Zhe's arm has also been reattached. I heard that his recovery is quite good."
"How can the two be compared? In my opinion, Zhang Hao is useless. After the final exam, he will definitely be dropped out of the class."
"Don't be so absolute. Zhang Hao is neither a weapon master nor a talisman master. Even if his arms are not as flexible as before, as long as he doesn't choose close combat, he will have no problem with long-range combat."
"Unless he changes to a magical tool other than a weapon in the future, it will be impossible."
Weapon-type magic weapons are like Lin Ying’s spear, or a knife, or a sword, and so on.
Zhang Hao also uses a spear-like magical weapon. If he rebuilds the magical weapon, it would be like starting over from scratch. In two months, it will be the end of the semester, and it might be too late.
Everyone was gossiping under the pretext of concern, but Zhang Hao was not affected at all. He did not switch to practicing long-range combat magic as everyone had guessed. His days were like normal, and apart from attending classes, he would stay in the training room.
No one could see what happened to his arm after it was reattached, and except for a few people, most people no longer paid attention to his affairs.
This minority of people is Yuan Zhe, who regards Gao Han as his mortal enemy.
He wanted to see Gao Han and Zhang Hao turn against each other, so naturally he asked Wei Kaiyang to keep an eye on their whereabouts.
With this focus, he discovered something that others had not noticed. Every time Zhang Hao was in the training room, in addition to swinging his spear vigorously, he also climbed the net to exercise the flexibility of his fingers.
The school has developed many small games for student training, which can help instrument masters improve their control. Because they are connected to the Internet, the results can be seen by others.
Wei Kaiyang discovered that Zhang Hao's training results were better than before his arm was broken. He didn't dare to show this result to Yuan Zhe, but he couldn't hide the waves of shock in his heart.
Both of them had their arms broken and both of them had them reattached, so why is Zhang Hao’s recovery better than Azhe’s?
At the same time, the same situation happened in front of the head of the Yuan family.
Yuan Ding put Gao Han and Zhang Hao's information on Yuan Zhengshan's desk.
"Two days ago, Zhang Hao's arm had not been reattached. Two days later, after he met Gao Han, his arm suddenly healed."
Yuan Zhengshan took a quick glance and the data was immediately imprinted in his mind. He closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, a ray of light burst out.
"What's going on?"
"I suspect that Zhang Hao's arm was healed by Gao Han. He possesses both water and fire attributes. Zhang Hao only went to find Gao Han two days ago. But even if he possesses water attributes, he could not have done this."
How could a weapon master with outstanding talent also be an extremely capable healer? Just the fact that his talent was spread was shocking enough.
Yuan Zhengshan suddenly snorted, "What about advanced water spirit techniques for healing?"
Yuan Ding paused, "That's possible, but how could he have a high-level water magic for healing? You know, this level of magic, which family doesn't hide it, how could they easily bring it out."
"My grandson seems to have a lot of secrets. Let's find some time to have him come to the Yuan family. We, the grandparents and grandchildren, must meet at least once." Yuan Zhengshan squinted his eyes and tapped the table lightly.
"Yes, Master, but..." Yuan Ding naturally didn't think that this was just a simple meeting.
"But what?"
"He seems to have a good relationship with Zhongli Tingzhou. The place where he treated Zhang Hao was Zhongli Tingzhou's villa." Otherwise, the details would not have been lost.
"Zhongli Tingzhou can't always be by his side. He destroyed what the Yuan family had planned for many years. How can we not see him?" Yuan Zhengshan lowered his unfathomable eyes.
He really wanted to see what abilities his son Zhengrong, the grandson who had ruined his plans, had.