Chapter 215: Sword Douluo.
With Yang Wudi's return, almost all department heads had arrived, and the entire Douluo Federation began to operate rapidly.
Sometimes, Wang Xiaofei couldn't help but admire the spirit masters' executional ability; in every way, they were far superior to ordinary people. Even with the simplest reading speed, ordinary spirit masters could read ten lines at a glance and memorize the content quickly, surpassing even the so-called memory geniuses of his previous life.
Different spirit masters also utilized their unique strengths. Plant spirit masters were extremely talented in planting, while gold-attributed spirit masters excelled at forging, not to mention the construction abilities of earth-attributed spirit masters.
In short, the entire Douluo Federation was operating rapidly, with minimal unrest. The occasional unrest was quickly resolved by Sword Douluo and his team.
Of course, some free spirit masters had not yet joined the Douluo Federation, but they had already obtained relevant identification documents to prove their spirit master status. Occasionally, some stubborn souls were caught and thrown into prison, eventually being sent to labor reform. Their future was likely to be difficult.
The so-called seven great sects of the past have essentially all joined various departments of the Douluo Federation, contributing to its development. As for the few remaining spirit master families, they're like frightened birds, fearing retaliation and acting as docile as quails.
That day, Wang Xiaofei approached Sword Douluo, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and the other Titled Douluos of the Judgment Department.
"Titled Douluos of the Judgment Department, Sea God Island is the only island in the entire Douluo Continent that hasn't acceded to the Douluo Federation. We must take action."
While the Judgment Department is incredibly powerful, they're still somewhat wary of Sea God Island. After all, it was once the inheritance of the gods, and no continental power has ever conquered it, not even the Spirit Hall, which suffered heavy losses.
"Everyone, rest assured. This time, I'll personally lead a few Titled Douluo. The previous Sea God of Sea God Island has already left, and the current Sea God, Tang San, has also had his throne shattered. They won't pose much of a threat anymore. Furthermore, Sea God Island has seven Titled Douluo, which is considered a certain level of combat power. They should contribute to our Douluo Alliance."
Upon hearing this, Jian Douluo and the others were speechless. They were thousands of miles away overseas, yet they actually wanted to capture them and contribute to the Douluo Federation. Who were they provoking?
However, since everyone was a member of the Douluo Federation, naturally no one would object. On the contrary, the stronger the Douluo Federation, the better for everyone.
"That's all right. We'll set off in an hour, and I'll personally take you there."
Wang Xiaofei looked at Jian Douluo's empty right hand, feeling a little uncomfortable. It looked a bit strange.
"Senior Jian Douluo, please stay for a moment."
After everyone else left, he spoke, "Senior Jian Douluo, please choose a right arm spirit bone that suits you. I'll heal your hand."
With that, a number of spirit bones flew out of Wang Xiaofei's body. They were all over 30,000 years old, with the highest reaching 80,000 years. Most of them were top-grade spirit bones, priceless.
Hearing this, Jian Douluo seemed a little confused: "Dean Wang Xiaofei, can my arm be healed? How can I do it?"
"Please choose a suitable spirit bone, and I'll use it and my divine power to reshape your right hand."
Jian Douluo seemed completely excited. Although his spirit power had continued to increase after his arm was broken, he had broken his arm in the battle of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and broke through to level 97. He had thought that this was his limit. But in the Elemental Academy, by absorbing Wang Xiaofei's overflowing divine power, he unexpectedly broke through to level 98, reaching the realm of his father. However, his soul power progress only stopped there. After all, the loss of an arm was a bit of a congenital deficiency, and he was afraid that he would never be able to break through to level 99 again.
Now that Wang Xiaofei could help him restore his arm, wouldn't that allow him to continue to improve?
"Senior Jian Douluo, hurry up and choose soul bones. We need to set off later."
Hearing this, Jian Douluo calmed his inner excitement and began to carefully select the soul bones on the table. These soul bones on the table were dazzling, with various soul beasts, and almost all of them were top-grade.
However, Jian Douluo's own soul bones were of the metal element, and metal-type soul bones were extremely rare. Ultimately, a strength-attributed soul bone for his right arm was chosen.
Seeing that Jian Douluo had already chosen all the soul bones, Wang Xiaofei took it and placed it on Jian Douluo's right arm.
Immediately afterwards, a turquoise flame erupted from Wang Xiaofei, enveloping Jian Douluo's entire body.
Jian Douluo felt a tingling sensation at the site of the fracture, then the entire arm seemed to be breaking apart, and pain shot through his body.
As the pain intensified, a subtle connection between the joint and the soul bone emerged, and the soul bone seemed to slowly begin to wrap around flesh. Over time, within the turquoise flames, a complete arm slowly formed. The bones, palm, nails, and skin gradually grew, finally forming into a brand new arm.
When the arm was fully healed, there was no trace of the previous fracture; it was as if it had never been damaged in the first place, intact and intact.
Jian Douluo quickly bowed to Wang Xiaofei, "Thank you, Dean Wang Xiaofei. I will repay you with my life for your kindness."
"Don't say that, Senior Jian Douluo. You're now a member of the Douluo Federation, and a core member of its leadership. It's only natural that I could provide you with some assistance. Besides, it's so strange to see you always with a broken arm. Now it's just right."
Hearing this, Jian Douluo couldn't help but wonder: Is Dean Wang Xiaofei afraid that my broken arm will affect the image of the Douluo Federation? This is too much of a rip-off.
"Senior Jian Douluo, please get used to your right hand as soon as possible. We'll be leaving soon, and we'll need your help for the Douluo Federation."
Jian Douluo saluted again and left the room.
Jian Douluo was overcome with emotion. He had originally thought that level 98 was his limit. After all, after losing a hand, neither his mind nor his body were perfect. A soul master couldn't break through to level 99 without six soul bones. With a broken arm, he had no hope.
Now that his arm had healed and gained an extra soul bone, he felt his body had recovered, and his mind was beginning to settle. He also saw hope of breaking through to level 99. As long as he practiced diligently, he would surely elevate his Seven Killing Sword spirit to an unprecedented level.
As Sword Douluo and Golden Crocodile Douluo were discussing the future of the Judgment Department, Golden Crocodile Douluo felt something strange. Why did he feel strange about Sword Douluo today, as if something was off compared to usual?
Finally, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but ask, "Minister Sword, why do I feel like there's something off about you today?"
Sword Douluo simply smiled to himself and extended his right hand.
Golden Crocodile Douluo was puzzled: "Right hand, what happened to your right hand? Wait, wasn't your right hand broken? When did it heal?"
"Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor helped you heal your right hand? His Majesty the Emperor actually has such an ability?"
Several Titled Douluos gathered around and carefully observed Sword Douluo's right hand. They were amazed and admired at the same time: "His Majesty the Emperor is really amazing. He can restore Sword Douluo's arm with a flick of his finger. He is worthy of being a god."
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