As soon as the potion was poured, the flesh crawled out of the wound and grew crazily like a plant with vigorous vitality.
At first, the recovery speed was very fast, but the effect began to slow down when it reached the arm. Zhao Hao immediately poured all the regeneration potion in the bottle.
Feeling that it wasn't enough, he picked up the second bottle and poured it on the new arm of the Poison Island Girl.
The arm that had just grown out was a little scarlet-red. However, after the second bottle of regeneration potion was poured on it, the skin on her slender arm gradually grew out and became snow-white.
The Poison Island Cultivator was in disbelief. He clenched his fists tightly as he looked at his arm. He felt like he was dreaming.
"Um, I…I'm not in a dream?”
Huazi swung his fist hard, his five fingers constantly opening and closing, looking very happy and afraid that he would wake up from a dream.
Zhao Hao chuckled and pinched Poison Island's face.""Look, is this a dream?"
"I still…I still can't accept the fact that my arm has regrown. I wanted to see if I was dreaming.”
The Poison Island Cultivator still couldn't believe that her hand had really come back. She felt like she was dreaming.
At this point, Zhao Hao leaned forward and gently bit the index finger of the cudgel.
There was a slight pain, but it was hot and a little itchy. It made her subconsciously pull her finger back.
The red-faced woman moved her body and knelt on the ground, her entire body leaning against the wooden board.
"I…have no way to repay you. From today onwards, in the name of the Poison Island family! Follow you until you no longer need it.”
"Cough, don't be like this. I told you, you saved Takeshi, so I naturally have to save you.”Zhao Hao immediately helped Poison Island Tsuchiko up. He sighed to himself that she was indeed a young lady from a famous Kendo family. She did not look like a tsundere young lady who was heavily westernized.
However, speaking of the devil, Xaya crossed his arms at the door and narrowed his eyes at the two."Yo, even the daughter of the Poison Island family wants to follow you. You're so lucky!”
Saya emphasized the word " happiness ". As for what kind of happiness it was, only God knew what he wanted to say.
Poison Island Girl didn't feel embarrassed about repaying someone. After all, Zhao Hao had risked his life to save her back then.
With the Flame Overlord's face being scorched by the flames, this was not something that could be easily settled.
The Poison Island Witch realized that she had nothing else to repay Zhao Hao except her sword skills. She could only follow him and protect him.
However, she was in a dilemma again. Under the high temperature, her samurai sword had melted into molten iron, and she did not have a decent weapon at hand.
"By the way, may I ask if you…"
"Oh, you can call me Little Tian just like Li.”
The Poison Island Cultivator was a little embarrassed to speak. He pointed at the weapons in the corner and said,""Do you have any decent weapons?”
"Oh! Just you wait!"
Only then did Zhao Hao remember that Poison Island's weapon was broken. Moreover, many people's katana in the city had been worn out recently and needed to be replaced.
He immediately rushed to the manor to collect all the bamboo that the female slaves had planted. Because he had installed the Wind Mod before, it was very easy to make samurai swords with bamboo.
He only needed to place two iron ingots and a bamboo basket vertically. The iron ingots melted into liquid and gradually condensed into a slightly curved blade. The bamboo basket melted into a hilt and a samurai sword was instantly created.
Zhao Hao picked up the katana and stared at the neat blade. The lethal beauty of the curve could take the life of the enemy in an instant.
The synthesized sword was not a good sword, but compared to the old swords with small dents, it was much sharper and more durable.
Zhao Hao casually walked to a patch of grass that was half the height of a human and lightly chopped it, instantly cutting off a large amount of wild grass.
"Yes, the sharpness is not bad. Oh right, that girl, can you give me a strand of hair?”
Zhao Hao asked the female slave who was working next to him. The female slave immediately went forward without saying anything."Master, you can have as much hair as you want.”
"You're mistaken. I want a strand of hair to test the knife.”
He took a strand of hair from the slave girl and gently threw it into the air. The gently falling hair fell on the blade and silently broke into two.
This was the legendary hair-cutting technique! There was no need to chop. A strand of hair that was almost weightless would break if it fell on it. This was what it meant to be sharp!
"Yes, although it's not a good saber, it's much better than the sabers Uncle Jun and the others used in the past.”
The reason why Zhao Hao said that this item wasn't a famous sword was because he had seen the Sword Draw Mod. Compared to the various demon swords in the sword, this could only be considered a very ordinary samurai sword.
After making dozens of them, Zhao Hao rode the pickup back to the city.
From afar, Gao Chengjun's eyes shone with a golden light as he immediately came over."Why? Where is Zhao Sang going to make a fortune?”
"Here!"
Gao Chengjun threw the katana at Zhao Hao. He took the katana and waved it in the air. Then, like Zhao Hao, he took a strand of hair and put it up.
"Good! Good saber!"
Gao Chengjun held the samurai sword in his hand and couldn't bear to part with it. It was as if he would be angry with Zhao Hao if Zhao Hao dared to ask him for it back!
As a samurai, Gao Chengjun naturally loved his sword as much as his life.
"Uncle Jun."
"Hey kid, this saber belongs to me!" Gao Chengjun immediately hugged the knife and refused to let go.
Zhao Hao chuckled and took out the other dozens of sabers.""Uncle Jun, distribute these weapons to the warriors in the city. Tell me how much you want if it's not enough.”
"This…"
Gao Chengjun's eyes widened as he looked at the samurai sword that was thrown on the ground like a kitchen knife.
Ever since he came to this world of cubes where birds didn't even shit, there was really no place for birds to shit.
Ever since he came here, he had been carefully using his katana. However, when he slashed people, it would still wear out. There were already small chips on the blade. It was hopeless to use a whetstone.
He didn't expect Zhao Hao to suddenly throw out a bunch of new samurai swords. It was so bright that he almost jumped up and hugged Zhao Hao to kiss him.
"If that's the case, everyone in the city will have to thank you. Did I really take it away?"
Gao Chengjun thought that Zhao Hao was joking. After all, there were so many good sabers. They must be very valuable, right?
If it was someone else, they would not be able to synthesize a samurai sword without a Bamboo MOD, and it would definitely be expensive. However, for Zhao Hao, it was just a matter of minutes.
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