Really!

Hearing Zizhuling's answer, Lin Luo smiled miserably.

He had already expected this answer, so he was not in such a hurry to treat it before.

Although the healing effect of the Purple Bamboo Spirit is amazing, it can even repair damaged internal organs.

However, there is a limitation in its use, that is, it can only be taken orally.

Now, his left arm has been severed and separated from his body, and after drinking the spiritual liquid, it only makes the wound on his broken arm heal quickly.

There is no way to get the broken arm back up.

Perhaps, the spiritual liquid extracted by other plant spirits in this world has the ability to reconnect the stump and severed arm.

But at this moment, the Purple Bamboo Spirit's spiritual liquid couldn't do it.

Hearing Zizhu Ling's answer, the faces of the three witches suddenly became very ugly.

Especially the bamboo witch, if it weren't for the bamboo chieftain reaching out in time to hold on, I'm afraid he would have fallen directly to the ground.

Although the three chiefs couldn't understand Zizhu Ling's words, they immediately got the answer from Wu's expression.

Suddenly, their faces also became very ugly.

You must know that Lin Luoke is the most talented one among the younger generation of the entire tribal alliance.

Now that it is scrapped, this is undoubtedly a major loss for the tribal alliance.

"I shouldn't have proposed a trade fair in the first place. ”

The bamboo witch craned his back and said in a tone full of self-reproach.

"No, Wu, it's all my own choice. ”

Lin Luo immediately shook his head.

In fact, in order to prevent powerful tribes from coveting the salt mines, Wu originally planned to hold a small trade fair, inviting only a few familiar tribes to come.

In the end, it was Lin Luo who felt that since he wanted to hold a trade fair, he had to do it big.

Even, he did not hesitate to burn money to promote to quickly expand the scale.

Because in Lin Luo's view, although salt is a scarce material, it is very valuable.

But it is not a spirit stone, and it is not of any use to enhance strength.

If you find a spirit stone mine, let alone hold a trade fair and trade it.

Even the ordinary clansmen of the tribal alliance must be kept strictly secret, and they will never reveal half a word.

Therefore, in Lin Luo's eyes, the salt mine is equivalent to a money printing machine.

The printed money has to be spent to be considered money, otherwise he will not have firewood to burn if he keeps it for the fire.

There are too few tribes they know well, and there are only a few.

In this way, the supply is far greater than the demand, and a large amount of white salt can only be stacked in the warehouse of the cave, which is really too violent.

What's more, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and even if you only trade with a tribe you know well, the news is very likely to leak out.

When the time comes, they will still face the same crisis.

Therefore, instead of being cautious, it is better to find a way to expand the scale of the fair in a short period of time, to exchange white salt for a large amount of cultivation resources, and quickly improve the strength of the tribal alliance.

What's more, in this cruel primitive world, their enemies are not only humans, but also terrifying beasts.

This mountainous area is much more dangerous than the Great River Basin.

Even outside the dense forest, there are often fierce beasts, among which there are many pure-blooded and even barbarian-level fierce beasts.

Here, I don't know how many human tribes were exterminated by those ferocious beasts.

No one can predict which will come first tomorrow or the accident!

Only strong strength can bring security.

So, as Lin Luo said, all this is his own choice.

Immediately, Lin Luo tried to squeeze out a smile on his face and continued: "Moreover, it is worth exchanging one of my arms for the fast and powerful tribal alliance!"

Is it worth it?

Hearing Lin Luo's words, the six witches and chiefs all fell silent.

If you look at it from the interests of the tribal alliance, Lin Luo's sacrifice is indeed worth it.

After this competition, coupled with the fear that the He tribe will take advantage of the fisherman, the Peng tribe will definitely not easily attack the tribal alliance again.

On the side of the He tribe, they can be said to be the only ones who benefit from this battle, so naturally they will not provoke a war again.

In this way, without the threat of powerful forces, the tribal alliance will inevitably become powerful quickly through trade fairs.

Therefore, from the perspective of interests, it is really worth exchanging one of Lin Luo's arms for the rapid and powerful tribal alliance.

"Actually, Lin Luo's arm may be able to grow again!"

Just then, a voice broke the silence.

Brush!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on him.

Among them, Lin Luo's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Although he said that it was worth it, it didn't mean that he was willing to be a one-armed hero from now on!

The man who said this was the deer chieftain.

Looking at everyone's gaze, Chief Deer immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm not sure if it's okay, but I've heard it before." ”

"What the hell is going on? ”

Looking at the deer chieftain's uncertain look, the deer witch couldn't help frowning and asked.

Obviously, the deer witch didn't know what the deer chief had said about making the severed arm grow back.

"Yes. ”

Hearing the deer witch's slightly angry question, the deer chief immediately nodded in response, "When I went hunting in the jungle once, I met a hunting party of a tribe.

I've heard them say that the spiritual fluid extracted by the guardian spirits of the Banyan tribe has the magical ability to regenerate limbs. ”

"Banyan tribe?"

Hearing Chief Deer's words, Lin Luo instantly thought of the beast skin scroll map that had been captured from Chi Mang's body.

On that map, the location of the Banyan tribe was marked.

After migrating here, he only learned the name of the Banyan tribe from the mouth of Luwu, and did not get any other information.

"However, I don't know if it's true. ”

Chief Deer continued.

Regarding this matter, Chief Deer is really not sure whether it is true or not.

At the beginning, he didn't take this matter to heart at all, but after seeing Lin Luo's broken arm, he suddenly remembered it.

Therefore, after saying it before, he immediately added that he was not sure whether it was true or false.

"Deer Witch, have you heard of this?"

Hearing the deer chieftain's words, Bamboo Witch immediately turned his head to look at Deer Witch.

"Nope. ”

Lu Wu shook his head lightly and said, "The Banyan tribe has very little contact with other tribes, and I really don't know about the effect of their tribe's spiritual liquid. ”

Hearing this, most of the flame of hope that had just been ignited by everyone was extinguished in an instant.

Let's not talk about whether this is true or not.

Even if it was true, with the Banyan tribe's very little contact with other tribes, it would not be easy to trade spiritual liquid from them.

"Whether it's true or not, it's always good to have hope. ”

At this time, Lin Luo smiled and said, "After a while, I will personally go to the Banyan tribe to have a look." ”

"Let's let Lie take a trading team and go to the Banyan tribe to trade the spiritual liquid!"

Chief Bamboo said with some unease.

"It's okay, although I'm disabled, but there is still Zixiao, it will be fine. ”

Lin Luo shook his head directly and said, "Moreover, the Deer Witch also said that the Banyan tribe rarely has contact with other tribes, and it may not be so easy to trade spiritual liquid from them."

So, I'll go for myself!

If their Ichor can really bring my severed arm back to life, I'll stay there for a while and try to get it. ”

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Chief Bamboo didn't insist anymore.

And Lin Luo's expression was much more relaxed than before.

Whether or not it was an empty joy, at least it gave him hope now.