Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 344: Long Marrow Continuation Arm

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In the curly hot spring pool, the little girl Zeyi was stripped naked and soaked in the hot spring water, only her head and shoulders were exposed.

Lin Luoran held a small bowl in her hand, half a bowl of dark liquid, with a faint golden powder glowing under her harmony.

"Ajia, can this really heal my hand?" Ze Yitong's eyes flickered and swallowed.

In half a year, the wound on her broken arm had healed a long time ago, leaving an unsightly pimple left. The pink pimple made the wound look terrifying.

But she has been used to it for so long. What made Zeyi swallow with the saliva was the concoction that Lin Luoran was in the hands of. That strange fragrance made people greedy. Is this kind of thing really used to cure diseases?

Lin Luoran felt the power of the medicine and said with a smile: "Little glutton, this is of course used to treat injuries, but it will be very painful, can you hold it back?"

Ze Yi nodded fiercely, and the momentary pain was never comparable to an arm. Of course she was willing to choose the former.

Lin Luoran frightened her, "If you move and your arms become crooked, there will be times when you cry."

Ze Yi wrinkled with her small face, and Lin Luoran saw that she finally stopped twisting honestly, and then carefully applied the concoction to the wound of her broken arm.

The black concoction with golden light does not dissolve in water, but penetrates into Ze Yitong's wound, and disappears in the blink of an eye. Lin Luoran carefully considered the dosage before collecting the remaining concoction.

It's not that she is stingy, but it is this elixir, which is too precious.

This dark thing is exactly the dragon marrow from the Dongting Dragon Palace. The dragons have a powerful body, and the regeneration function of bone marrow is naturally incomparable. It’s just that in the past, the dragon marrow was used to do things like "broken arm rebirth." Ordinary monks couldn’t get such treasures, and powerful monks couldn’t use this function. In addition, the dragons were powerful and the dragon marrow was so powerful. One effect has not spread.

Because of the powerful regeneration function of the dragon marrow, a mortal fetus like Ze Yitong, if it were not for the spiritual rice and fruit provided by Lin Luoran in the past six months to nourish the body, I am afraid even this little bit. Dragon Marrow couldn't bear it either.

Lin Luoran intends to use the remaining concoction on the little monk who lost his arm during the last encirclement and suppression of the blood clan.

Although the dragon marrow is precious, it is very worthwhile to make a little girl like Ze Yitong smile again, from the perspective of Lin Luoran's heart.

Ze Yitong in the hot spring has already begun to twist his body.

The warm water in the pool made her blood flow faster, and the effect of the medicine was quickened. Ze Yitong's pain came.

A person’s arm, counting the days it takes shape in the mother’s body, will not be truly shaped until the body grows upright. Zeyi’s broken arm needs to lean on the dragon’s marrow for a short time The inner part grew back, and the pain of cell division was enough to make this twelve-year-old girl wander in hell.

What a stubborn little girl, Lin Luoran looked at her sweating profusely, but gritted her teeth with affection.

A soothing wood spirit was sent into Ze Yitong's body, and the little girl fell asleep.

Lin Luoran estimated that she would still have a few days to wake up. Such a tense moment would not be separated for a moment, so she simply sat down by the spring.

The vines everywhere in this valley, she was so boring that she extracted all the wood fibers. Such materials, when used in refining vessels, naturally cannot withstand calcinations.

But now, it's time to try Pill Fire.

Lin Luoran's palm poked a small flame, the four colors intertwined without distinguishing each other, it was really beautiful.

This is not the effect of the fire spell, but the pill fire that Lin Luoran can have after forming the pill. This kind of fire, stable and long-lasting, is really the best fire for alchemy.

The fibers of the vines turned into a pool of clear water in the pill fire, and under the traction of Lin Luoran's fingers, they drew out the crystal clear threads of thin silk.

It seems that it is a good idea to use this kind of silk thread to make a skirt as a gift for Zeyi to be reborn from the broken arm?

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Ze Yitong vaguely remembered that she had a long dream. In the dream, she wore a gorgeous Tibetan dress and threw herself in her arms. Everyone cheered for her return and lit a bonfire. The fire sizzled, and Baiyun couldn't help sneezing.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the cave where she had lived for half a year was greeted.

I don't know how long she has been in the hot spring. Ze Yitong felt her hair damp and uncomfortably tight on her ears. She stretched out her hand and drew her ears up, suddenly stunned.

She stretched out the arm that had been broken.

Ze Yitong's eyes widened. Her right arm was growing intact at this time. Compared with before, there is no difference... No, there is a difference. For example, when she was six years old, she was in the furnace. The brown scar on the elbow burned by the fire is gone. This is a brand new hand!

Ze Yitong contrasted his two neat arms, jumping happily in the hot spring pool.

When she was tired, she realized that Lin Luoran was not there. Ze Yitong got up from the hot spring pool and found that her old clothes were missing.

There is a new dress on the haystack. I picked it up and gestured. It was the same size as hers.

Is it for her? This dress is too beautiful!

Ze Yitong holds in his hand, a fabric that is smoother than silk, with green as the background. The cuffs and collar, including the skirt, are inlaid with soft fur, and the skirt is decorated with a lot of green round beads. Ze Yitong didn’t know that these beads were all made of jadeite, but she knew pearls. Looking at the colorful bead necklaces, Ze Yitong’s mouth was big enough to swallow an egg—Ama always said sorry to her , I don’t have the money to make the best Tibetan dress for her. If Grandma Dunzhu saw this dress, she would go crazy with joy, right?

Ze Yitong put on the skirt carefully.

Well, it's a bit thin, but it's a pity, I'm afraid I can't wear it after going out of the valley.

The little girl, concerned about gains and losses, went out of the cave and saw Lin Luoran standing in front of Bai Yun, looking at her with a smile.

"Ajia..." She called out, but her eyes were red. Although she called A Jia, she knew that Lin Luoran was not her real "A Jia". After recovering her memory, Lin Luoran was so powerful that she was omnipotent, like the holy fairies on the snow-capped mountains, where are ordinary herders like them Can it be attached?

But why, Ajia is still so good to herself?

Healed her hands, made coral necklaces for her, and made beautiful Tibetan skirts for her...

Lin Luoran saw the tears in the little girl’s eyes and squatted down to comfort her: "The crying girl is not beautiful, it is cold outside the valley, come and bring this hat."

This is an equally beautiful white hat. The round coral beads are mixed with emerald green and red and green. Ze Yitong fell in love almost at a glance.

"Are we going home?" Ze Yitong put on a hat, and the beads hung down on her forehead. The little girl benefited not only from the broken arm and rebirth, but the skin all over her body was completely new. It seems that it is not worse than any girl who grew up in any city.

"Yes, let's go home." Lin Luoran hugged her to the horse, and jumped on herself.

Going home, not only is Ze Yitong going home, but also self who has been away for a year.

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The speed of Baiyun was very fast. They quickly came down to the snow-capped mountains and crossed the distance of Silver Lake. After climbing some grass slopes, Lin Luoran had already seen the familiar yurt.

Dunzhu was cleaning up the forage. Hearing Baiyun's neigh, she raised her head, one glance was enough to make her tears flow down.

Mother and daughter are connected to the heart, although they haven't seen her for half a year, although Ze Yitong's skin color is not what it used to be, although she is wearing a gorgeous Tibetan dress at the moment, Dunzhu can recognize it at a glance. This is her daughter who has been missing for half a year!

"Ze Yitong... Anal..."

Ze Yi dismounted and ran over and threw himself into Dunzhu's arms.

Lin Luoran's eyes were slightly wet, "Anal", she hadn't heard the name for a long time.

Even though life is a never-ending journey, she can't stay on the grassland all her life to watch the sun rise and the moon set, and live the days when the wind blows the grass and cattle and sheep, but she will always remember when she was an "Anar" day.

Shedding sheep, cutting grass, making ghee, participating in horse races, they are an aria, worthy of Lin Luoran's collection forever.

Speaking of home, she also has one on the Nagqu Grassland.

Dunzhu wiped her tears, "Peace is good, peace is good, Anal and Ze Yitong, you are finally back."