"How do you feel, Ling'er?"
Ling Jiu and Ai Yuhe looked at Yang Ling'er anxiously; she had just taken the Ginseng of Life.
"My body is heating up. I feel warm, like dipping into a hot spring. It feels so good!"
At first, Yang Ling'er looked as if she was enjoying it. Soon, however, she frowned and appeared to be in pain.
"What's wrong, Ling'er?"
"My legs are itchy!"
Yang Ling'er pulled up her pants, revealing her legs, which had been amputated above-knee and fully healed.
The remaining limbs were wriggling violently as granulation tissues grew like grass sprouting out of the ground.
In macroscopic response, Ling'er's legs were regrowing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The amputated legs are regrowing!"
Ai Yuhe exclaimed, "Your legs are growing, Ling'er!"
Yang Ling'er nodded, her body shivering with excitement, tears flowing down her cheeks.
It was the tears of joy.