When he first stated that he wanted to trade in the apothe, the other party immediately mentioned his severed arm.

This behavior made Lin Luo guess that there may have been many totem warriors with physical disabilities like him who had come to the Banyan tribe to trade spiritual liquid.

And the other party obviously didn't want to waste his tongue, so he directly told him that the spiritual fluid of the Rong tribe could not make his broken arm grow again.

In this regard, Lin Luo did not have too many doubts.

Although the Banyan tribe has very little contact with other tribes, it is not really isolated from the world, and it will not be difficult to get along with "money".

Although the spiritual liquid that could regenerate the broken arm was precious, the white salt and pure-blooded beast jerky that he took out to trade were also very valuable.

It should be enough to trade in spiritual liquid.

Therefore, since the other party said so, the spirit liquid of the Banyan tribe really can't help him break his arm and be reborn.

But as the old saying goes, nothing comes for nothing.

Since in this area, there are rumors that the spiritual fluid of the Banyan tribe can regenerate severed limbs, it is impossible to have no basis.

There must have been people from other tribes who had seen some of the disabled totem warriors of the Banyan tribe, and later regrown their limbs.

They didn't know the real reason, but it just came to them naturally, and they generally possessed a healing aura.

Eventually, rumors gradually formed that the spiritual fluid of the Banyan tribe could regenerate severed limbs.

After thinking about it in his heart, Lin Luo immediately pointed to the white salt and the dried meat of the fierce beast.

Speaking again, he said, "Then I will use all the white salt and dried meat to trade with you for spiritual objects that can regenerate my left arm." ”

"Let's go, our tribe won't trade with you. ”

On the other side, the Banyan tribe bloodline warrior still didn't even glance at the goods, and directly refused coldly.

However, after Lin Luo heard this, his face suddenly showed joy.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

Unlike before, this time the other party did not say that he could not regenerate his left arm, but only stated that he would not trade with him.

This proves that the Banyan tribe really has a spiritual object that can regenerate a severed limb, but it is not a spiritual liquid.

"Get out of here, or I'm welcome. ”

At this time, the Banyan Tribe's bloodline warrior continued to speak again, raising the beast bone weapon in his hand.

"Roar!"

Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Zixiao immediately roared in front of Lin Luo.

"Zixiao, come back!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo hurriedly shouted towards Zixiao.

If there is a conflict with the Rong tribe at this time, then the transaction will probably be completely hopeless.

Therefore, after Lin Luo stopped Zixiao, he turned around and left, preparing to leave here first for a long time.

......

"Crackle!"

At night, in a wide cave, a burning bonfire crackles from time to time.

And under the reflection of the firelight, Lin Luo frowned slightly, still thinking.

Although after previous contact, Lin Luo had basically concluded that the Banyan tribe possessed a spiritual object that could regenerate the severed limbs.

But at the same time, judging from the attitude of the bloodline warrior of the Banyan tribe, that spiritual object must be very precious.

will let the other party not even look at the white salt and beast jerky he brought.

It is even possible that not all totem warriors, even within the Banyan Tribe, are qualified to use that spiritual object to regenerate severed limbs.

That's why the other party categorically refused without thinking about it after he pointed out that he wanted to trade the spiritual object that could regenerate the severed arm.

"If that's the case, it's going to be difficult!"

Thinking of these in his heart, Lin Luo couldn't help but sigh and muttered to himself.

However, he certainly won't give up so easily.

Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to try to find a way to get the spiritual object from the Banyan tribe that would regenerate his left arm.

After secretly making a decision in his heart, Lin Luo reached out and picked up the barbecue meat next to the bonfire and ate it in a big gulp.

Next, it will inevitably be a "protracted war"!

......

"Roar!"

Zixiao let out a low roar, suddenly jumped out of the grass, and swooped towards the prey not far away.

It was a huge, ostriche-like animal.

However, compared to the ostrich, the animal is larger, and its feathers are yellow and black, except for the orange feathers on its abdomen.

Moa!

That's its name.

Although it has wings and is covered in feathers, it can't fly like an ostrich.

Mainly relying on those thick thighs, he ran quickly through the jungle.

"Goo!"

The moa in front of him was just an ordinary beast.

Under the powerful pressure emanating from Zixiao, the thick thighs directly collapsed to the ground, and their mouths let out a terrified scream.

"Roar!"

Seeing that this moa bird was so cowardly, Zixiao immediately roared dissatisfiedly.

Immediately, he patted the moa on the leg with his paws and motioned for it to stand up and run.

Only chasing and hunting can make Zixiao feel excited.

"Goo!"

However, the moa bird suddenly screamed even more violently, and its body trembled violently on the ground, and it did not even have the strength to stand up.

"Okay! don't toss it. ”

When Lin Luo, who came later, saw this scene, he patted Zixiao's head helplessly.

Lin Luo was still very clear about Zixiao's habits, knowing that he didn't look down on this moa at all.

"Roar!"

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Zixiao let out a low roar of dissatisfaction again.

Immediately, he stopped paying attention to the trembling moa on the ground.

And Lin Luo's target naturally couldn't be this moa that was just an ordinary beast.

After speaking out to stop Zixiao, Lin Luo continued to walk forward, and soon found a shallow pit in the grass not far away.

Inside the shallow pit, there is a giant egg with a white eggshell, which looks like an oversized ostrich egg.

Seeing the giant egg, a smile suddenly appeared on Lin Luo's face.

That's right, his target is the moa egg.

"Goo!"

Soon, after Lin Luo wrapped the moa eggs in animal skins and rode away on Zixiao.

The moa, which was crawling on the ground, got up from the ground and fled for its life with its thick legs.

......

"Poof!

Lin Luo held the dagger in his hand and carefully tapped the eggshell with the end of the handle, and soon knocked a small opening on the top of the moa egg.

Looking down at the egg, the moa eggs are similar to eggs and duck eggs, with slightly yellowed transparent egg whites and golden round yolks.

Then, Lin Luo picked up the green plants that had been chopped in advance and put them into the moa eggs through the small opening.

From the bamboo tube beside him, he grabbed some white salt and put it in.

After that, he took a branch with the bark of the tree peeled off and put it into the moa egg and stirred it.

After stirring for a while, stirring the egg yolk and egg white evenly, Lin Luo turned his head to look at the stone stove next to him.

The stone stove was made of a simple stack of stones, and the stove had been lit with firewood in advance, and a flat bluestone slab was placed on top of it.

Lin Luo stretched out his right hand and put it on top of the slate, and after feeling the temperature that had obviously become scorching, he picked up a piece of raw fat with more fat and smeared it on the slate.

"Zih!z!"

Suddenly, the hot bluestone slab made a sizzling sound.

After coating the surface of the slate with a layer of grease, Lin Luo picked up the moa eggs and slowly poured the evenly mixed egg liquid onto the slate.

"Zih!z!"

Suddenly, the sizzling sound sounded again.

When the well-mixed egg comes into contact with the hot slate, it quickly turns into a solid, golden brown quiche.

Lin Luo quickly turned over the egg cake with a dagger, smelled the tempting fragrance it emitted, and looked ahead with a smile on his face.

At this moment, not far ahead, a pair of eyes were staring at the golden egg cake on the stone slab, and the corners of his mouth were already uncontrollably flowing out of the harazi.