The people nearby, upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, were dumbfounded. What kind of wind could shatter the bones of a person's arm?
If they hadn't seen the middle-aged man's right arm hanging limply, no one would have believed his words were true.
This was too exaggerated!
However, from this, they could see how formidable the "Living Dead Five Alliances" were.
But what good was it, no matter how formidable?
When it came to Cheng Xiaofan, they were nothing but dregs!
Cheng Xiaofan glanced at the middle-aged man's arm, recognizing it as being shattered by wind malice.
"Sit here, and I'll heal your arm for you right away!" He spotted a stone table with stone stools around it and had the middle-aged man sit down, placing his arm on the table.
When everyone heard that Cheng Xiaofan could heal the middle-aged man's arm immediately, they didn't believe it at all. Bone injuries took a hundred days to heal; how could he fix a fractured arm so quickly?
We admit you're skilled!
But healing severe injuries isn't something you can just boast about.
Do you think bragging is free and you can say whatever you please?
Amidst the crowd's skeptical gazes, Cheng Xiaofan took out a bottle from his person and retrieved two Shenlong Pills, which he had the middle-aged man swallow.
The middle-aged man's bone fracture was different from Long Xingyun's case, which also involved poison. There was no need to refine special composite pills for him. Two Shenlong Pills, combined with acupuncture, would resolve it in minutes.
After the man swallowed the pills and their effects began to take hold, Cheng Xiaofan immediately took out his Shennong Needles and, with a wave of his hand, inserted them all into the man's right arm.
He then released a wave of spiritual energy to cover the needles.
*Ding!*
Driven by the Shennong Needles, they emitted a pleasant ringing sound.
At this moment, under Cheng Xiaofan's X-ray vision, spiritual energy imbued with dragon power continuously flowed through the Shennong Needles into the middle-aged man's right arm. It was like electric arcs, surrounding the fractured bones and initiating relentless repair.
"Whoa, how magical!"
The middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, "My right arm doesn't hurt at all anymore!"
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "The fractured bones in your right arm are currently undergoing repair. Don't worry, you'll have a brand-new arm in minutes!"
"Moreover, this arm will be more powerful than your other arm at all times. For instance, splitting a stone weighing two to three hundred pounds with a single palm strike will be no problem."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man asked with a hint of disbelief, "Master Cheng, is what you're saying true?"
Cheng Xiaofan chuckled and replied, "Do you think I enjoy joking around so much?"
"No, no, no... Master Cheng, please forgive my disrespectful words. I believe what you say, truly, I definitely believe you!" The middle-aged man was terrified, fearing that if Cheng Xiaofan was displeased, he might stop treating his arm.
A master is indeed a master!
One must be mindful of their words in the presence of a master!
"All done!" Cheng Xiaofan then withdrew the Shennong Needles from the middle-aged man's arm.
The middle-aged man gently swung his arm, then shook it vigorously a few more times, exclaiming with sheer joy, "Ah, my arm is truly healed, it's as good as new!"
*Huh!*
Truly miraculous!
A chorus of gasps erupted from the crowd.
"Incredible, even if Bian Que and Hua Tuo were reborn, they likely couldn't achieve this!"
"He's truly a divine doctor, one must be convinced!"
"This is a true demigod!"
"I'm convinced, I finally understand what a true divine doctor is!"
More murmurs of admiration followed.
Just then, someone in the crowd shouted, "Make way, everyone! A stone weighing three hundred jin is being brought!"
The crowd immediately parted, and four men carried a large stone into view.
After the four men set the stone down, a particularly burly man pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Come and try it. Can you split this stone weighing over three hundred jin with your right palm?"
Cheng Xiaofan's words had inadvertently led to this challenge.
Was this a provocation?
Hearing the burly man's words, the middle-aged man looked helplessly at Cheng Xiaofan, as if asking, "May I try?"
Cheng Xiaofan smiled slightly at him and said, "Go ahead and try!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man walked over.
He approached the stone, bent down, and patted it a few times. Then, without warning, he brought his hand down forcefully to strike the stone.
*BOOM!*
The stone was split into pieces by his palm strike.
*Whoa!*
"Amazing!"
"It seems the strong man has been blessed by misfortune!"
"Master Cheng is truly remarkable, not just a divine doctor, but also a 'creator'!"
"...A 'creator'? What does that mean? It sounds like it could be misinterpreted!"
*BANG!*
"Ah—"
At this moment, the burly man raised a stone and smashed it down onto his own arm.
The searing pain made the burly man cry out again, sweat beads the size of soybeans forming on his forehead.
"Damn, is this guy crazy? Why would he break his own arm for no reason?"
"He must have been provoked by something, developed a deep hatred for his own arm?"
"This guy is truly ruthless. Why would he pick a fight with his own arm?"
"Could it be that seeing someone else's arm broken and then healed by Master Cheng, acquiring a 'divine palm,' he became envious and broke his own arm, hoping Master Cheng would heal him and also give him a divine palm?"
"Yes, yes, that must be it!"
Just as others had speculated, the middle-aged man, supporting his broken arm, approached Cheng Xiaofan and knelt down with a thud, pleading tearfully, "Master, please heal my arm. I want a divine palm too!"
"No,"
Cheng Xiaofan refused outright.
How dare he question my abilities?
Now that he saw someone split a stone with a palm strike and wanted the same, did he think such things came easily?
Upon hearing this, the burly man became anxious. He crawled forward and said, "Master Cheng, my arm is broken. You can't just stand by and watch, can you?"
"Did I tell you to break it?" Cheng Xiaofan asked, his eyes narrowing.
The burly man immediately shook his head and said, "You didn't tell me to break it. I broke it myself. It has nothing to do with you!"
"Since you acted like a lunatic and broke your own arm, and it has nothing to do with me, why should I heal you?" Cheng Xiaofan asked.
The burly man replied with a crestfallen face, "It's because I wanted to get a divine palm!"
Cheng Xiaofan sneered, "If you want a divine palm, practice yourself! What are you looking for me for!"
"Scram, get far away from here!"
"You..." The burly man glared at Cheng Xiaofan, but didn't dare to get angry.
Cheng Xiaofan then instructed Tao Qi Bao, "Chase him off Lake Heart Island!"
"Woof woof!"
Tao Qi Bao immediately pounced. The burly man yelped "Oh my mother," turned tail, and fled as if his feet were greased.
That guy had wasted an arm for nothing!