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The pharmacist's expression changed, knowing that the deity of the cold wind was coming, but at the moment, the business was busy, and he really had no time to distract him, so he had to give him an apologetic smile, and then continued to make Oden cooking happily.

It was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon, and the Konoha Izakaya was relaxed.

"Chongwu, close the store." The pharmacist told Libra to weigh me with a smile.

"I see."

Libra I was busy all day, sweating profusely, but I looked extremely comfortable, because such a day was really what he dreamed of.

Jun Malu blinked innocent eyes and trotted up to help.

"Sir, this way please." The pharmacist laughed.

The pharmacist was not stupid, he knew that there must be something wrong with Han Feng coming to him in person, but since Han Feng allowed him to keep doing oden cooking, it meant that the matter was not urgent.

"The business is good. It seems that I won't support you in the future."

Hanfeng is in a good mood, because his shadow clones in Yinin Village have all been disbanded, and no other left arm appeared in the feedback memory, so if nothing else, the left arm in the basement belongs to Nobu Uchiha!

When the two came to the basement, Han Feng's shadow clone had woken up and was standing motionless beside his left arm.

"Sir, this hand..." The pharmacist glanced at the left arm soaked in the special liquid.

"This is what I stole from Orochimaru, and it has extremely high research value!" Han Feng looked serious.

The pharmacist looked at him puzzled.

Han Feng smiled and said mysteriously, "The owner of this arm is Nobu Uchiha."

"Ninja of the Uchiha clan?" The pharmacist's eyes flashed with surprise.

Orochimaru, as Konoha's rebellion, how could he be mixed with the people of the Uchiha family?

"Uchiha letter is not from the Uchiha clan, he just transplanted the Uchiha clan's writing wheel eyes, so his surname is Uchiha." Han Feng explained, "Now, you understand."

The pharmacist nodded, and then shook his head again: "Sir, I still don't understand."

The shadow avatar next to Han Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Idiot, what this deity means is that Uchiha Nobuko has no rejection reaction after transplanting the shattering eye, which shows that his physique is very special!"

Special enough to accommodate any foreign organ tissue?

Is that what you mean by adult?

The pharmacist gave an embarrassed smile: How can I politely tell him that this is impossible without losing face?

As for the fact that Uchiha letter's writing wheel eyes did not show rejection, it can only show that he has a relatively high degree of matching with this pair of writing wheel eyes, but even so, it is impossible to have no rejection at all.

"grown ups……"

The pharmacist spoke carefully, but he was interrupted by the cold wind before he finished speaking, "Don't say anything more, just do the experiment!"

"……All right."

What else could Yaoshidou say, but he could only grab the glassware and go down to the second basement.

Cold Wind's shadow clone subconsciously followed, but was savagely stopped by the cold wind: "What are you doing with a shadow clone, just stay here."

The Cold Wind Shadow clone wanted to hide from the dark bar in the corner for a while, so that the deity would know what it means to 'how the bar and iron are made'.

When I came to the second basement floor, the cold wind looked around. The space here is huge, about the size of two basketball courts. There are incandescent lamps on the ceiling, illuminating the second basement floor brightly, and the walls on both sides are full of light. Chen kept a lot of huge glass utensils full of deformed bandits!

In addition, there are some huge medical equipment.

Han Feng looked around and asked, "How many primary cells are there?"

At that time, Cold Wind brought three bottles of first-generation cells from the root, except for the ones he used to reincarnate in the dirt, and the rest were left to the shadow clone for safekeeping. The pharmacist used a little bit of it and asked the shadow clone to apply for a little bit, but then it was too troublesome, so he took all the medicine. .

"Sir, there is still a bottle." The pharmacist turned around and put the glassware in his hand on the laboratory table, then took out the glass bottle containing the primary cells from a medical cabinet next to him, and took out a little bit of the primary cell from the inside. cell.

Han Feng supported the table with both hands and asked, "Dou, let me ask you a question, if you tear off a piece of skin from this arm, then transplant the primary cells, and then transplant this piece of skin to someone else, what do you think? it's OK?"

The pharmacist responded quickly: "Transfer flowers to join trees?"

The cold wind slapped the table: "Yes, Dou, can you do it?"

If it can be done, then this hand can create a lot of 'Woodun Ninjutsu'!

The pharmacist skillfully took out the arm from the glassware, and carefully transplanted the primary cells into it, while replying: "Of course it can't be done."

"Why?" Han Feng was not happy.

"My lord, even if this arm really does not reject the first-generation cells as you said, the power contained in the first-generation cells is extremely overbearing, and a mere piece of skin is completely insufficient to carry this power. Once this piece of skin is transplanted to others In the body, the power of the first generation cells will definitely pour out, and then destroy that person."

That's it.

Cold Wind sighed.

At the same time, the pharmacist pocket also completed the transplant, and then quickly put the arm into a huge glass vessel not far away for placing people, then put the special liquid into it, and sealed it.

The left arm transplanted with the primary cells floated up and down in the liquid, floating quietly.

While turning on some switches under the glassware, Yao Shidou explained: "Sir, the power of the first-generation cells will occupy this arm for at most half an hour, and the phenomenon of rejection will occur simultaneously."

The cold wind nodded without explaining anything.

Time passed little by little.

The pharmacist in front of the glassware gradually became solemn.

It's almost half an hour, why isn't there a slightest bit of rejection on this arm?

Could this arm really hold any foreign organ tissue, including primary cells?

What a joke!

If so, doesn't that mean that transplanting eyes, ears, and several hands on this hand can survive?

The pharmacist covered his forehead with cold sweat: That Uchiha letter is simply a monster!

"Half an hour is up." The cold wind has been paying attention to the time.

The pharmacist turned his head and showed a wry smile, and immediately the whole person seemed to come alive, especially those eyes, which were like 3 kilowatt light bulbs, sparkling and piercing!

"Sir, please let me study this arm and this arm! No, if possible, please invite Nobu Uchiha to participate in the experiment here!" The pharmacist was very excited.

Hanfeng also thinks, he can't wait to tear Uchiha letter into eight pieces, and then you split one hand, he splits one leg, and everyone shares Uchiha letter's body.

It's a pity that Orochimaru had already left with Uchiha Shin when the cold wind arrived at Yinin Village, and he was a step late.

And with Orochimaru's suspicious methods, he will definitely leave a secret hand there when he leaves Yinin Village!

Therefore, I am afraid that the cold wind stealing the hand can not be concealed from Orochimaru, which means that the possibility of the cold wind trying to catch Uchiha letter in the sound ninja village in the future is almost zero.

It's a bit of a pity, but it's rewarding anyway.

With this arm, Zhishui will be able to fly to the sky side by side with Uchiha Obito in the future.

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