Kazan mercury, white sulfur, Lexi copper, highland salt... precious alchemy materials are clearly placed in every corner of the Wanxiang refining array. The surface looks like a strange pattern. Xia Lan stood in the center of the refining array, looking indifferently at the old man's careful and meticulous preparations.

As time passed slowly, Xia Lan couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw the materials stacked. What he was worried about was not the old man's alchemy problem in reshaping his hands, but whether the other party was sincerely helping him.

If the old man had ulterior motives, Xia Lan would most likely encounter an accident after the alchemy was launched. Although he had secretly ordered Adelina to kill everyone present and rescue him immediately if an accident occurred, this did not completely guarantee his life. It was more like the idea of ​​taking someone else to bury him even if I died.

The villa guard named Donnathushu did not leave the laboratory, but was isolated from Magnison in the corner to watch over it, because Donnathushu needed to ensure Magnison's life after the success of alchemy. This was his mission and his mission, so he could not leave.

Xia Lan ignored it. As long as Adelina is there, they can't make any storms. If there is any abnormal movement, the sword in Adelina's hand will never hesitate to kill them.

“Are you ready?”

When the last material was placed on the Wanxiang Refining Formation, the old man carefully checked it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly to Xia Lan.

"Are there any things to pay attention to after the alchemy is started?" Xia Lan asked.

"No, it's just that the process may be a little painful." The old man said.

"Then... let's start." Xia Lan nodded expressionlessly.

The old man slowly squatted down on the edge of the formation of everything. He pressed his hands on the bright red and dazzling inscription lines on it. He closed his eyes, as if he was murmuring something in his mouth.

In an instant, a faint red light appeared on the refining formation, and countless materials placed began to decompose and melt, and began to wriggle as if they were filled with life.

Xia Lan, who was shrouded in red light, felt the faint warmth released by the formation under her feet. An obscure and mysterious force lingered around his perception. The torn clothes he wore suddenly spontaneously without fire, but he did not feel any burning pain. On the contrary, this even made him feel a little comfortable and comfortable in the summer afternoon sun.

All the materials in the refined array dissolved and melted, and suddenly turned into thin silver water flows surrounding Xia Lan, like a winding and lively sea snake swimming in the quiet deep sea with algae.

The laboratory gradually spread and felt a pungent and unpleasant smell. Even the fan blades that were constantly rotating in the ventilation ducts on the wall were difficult to eliminate. Magnison covered his chest and coughed slightly. Looking at Xia Lan's eyes in the formation formation, there was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes. Donnashe, who was taking care of him, reached out and patted his back quietly. While everyone's attention was focused on the formation formation, his fingers quickly slid on Magnison's back.

Magnison was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed Donnashe's movements on his back, and a strange smile that was unexplained came to the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, the silver streams in the refining array surrounded them, their direction changed and began to gather under Xia Lan's broken arm to form a vortex. Suddenly, the water flow in the vortex rushed straight up in a spiral shape, and in the blink of an eye, it connected to the place where Xia Lan's arm was broken. White smoke rose, emitting a pungent burning smell.

Xia Lan's expression changed slightly. Severe pain continued to flow from the broken arm. This feeling was like countless sharp and hot needles piercing into the body and pulling your blood vessels hard. He raised his head, gritted his teeth, and pumped the air conditioner in his mouth. The dense sweat rose from his cheeks, which shows what kind of "torture" he was suffering at this time.

The long sword in Adrina's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the cold and fiery vertical pupils were scanning the old man and Xia Lan. The more painful Mr. Xia Lan showed, her heart became more and more nervous and anxious. However, before Mr. Xia Lan sent any signal, she could only watch and remained motionless.

After the silver thin streams were completely connected at Xialan's broken arm, they condensed into a piece of dough and changed into different shapes. After a long time, the appearance of hands gradually took shape.

Xia Lan was sweating as if she had been taken out of the water. He looked at the rough hands formed by the silver water flowing on his shoulders. His shoulders subconsciously moved, and saw that the rough silver hands slowly raised them according to his command.

“Is this my new hands?”

As the activity adapted to the silver hands, Xia Lan couldn't help but murmur.

"The hands have not yet been formed, please do not move randomly, be careful of accidents in the reshaping process." The old man who was manipulating the formation of Wanxiang looked at Xia Lan with a serious expression and warned.

After hearing this, Xia Lan lowered her silver hands, her eyes staring at their changes without moving, because he needed to witness the rebirth of his hands with his own eyes.

After the last shining red light appeared on the formation, Xia Lan stood naked in the center, her hands constantly shaking in her eyes, and her cold eyes were filled with a satisfying light.

The new hands showed a faint silver luster, smooth and delicate skin, soft and flexible arms, and slender and powerful fingers.

However.

The only drawback is that the hands are too fragile in terms of toughness and strength, and it seems that they can break by gently tapping them with a wooden stick.

"Magnison did not lie to you about artificial hands. Although they are no different from real hands in terms of flexible touch, they appear extremely weak in strength. However, I have connected these hands to your neuromuscular tissue. As long as you have long exercises, you can quickly fill this new hand with strength. However, don't have too much hope, because after all, it is made of alchemy and never compares to your original hands." The old man said tiredly.

Xia Lan tried to transport the airflow in her body to her hands, but encountered great obstacles. Although he finally succeeded in extending the airflow to his hands, there was only a lot of airflow left and he could not exert any power.

The old man is right, new hands do require a lot of exercise to recover.

"My friend, I have helped you reshape your hands. Now you can keep your promise and leave, right?" the old man suddenly spoke.

"certainly."

As soon as Xia Lan said that, Adrina immediately objected: "Mr. Xia Lan! You can't let them go!"

"Hmm? Why?" Xia Lan looked at Adelina and said with a little strangeness.
Chapter completed!