After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 163 Reunion

Song Jingmo also noticed what happened outside.

From the very beginning, she found Lingxiu who came to investigate the situation. Fortunately, those two Lingxiu were saving their lives and didn't dare to get too close, otherwise she would have to find some way to cover it up.

Would it be shameless for people to see a little dragon cub crossing the thunder tribulation?
But those desolate beasts... Song Jingmo frowned slightly.

She had been chased away by all kinds of wild beasts in the wilderness. Among other things, she knew the habits and breath of ordinary wild beasts.

If I didn't feel wrong, those desolate beasts were all controlled by Soul Slayer Beast Shadow from the beginning.

The death aura of the soul-destroying beast shadow was too heavy, covering up the original vitality of the wild beast, and catalyzing the bloodthirsty talent of the wild beast itself to the extreme.

It seems that some changes have taken place in the soul-destroying beast shadow, which caused a change in the wild beast herd.

"Lao Liu, these desolate beasts seem to be alive—alive!" Before getting too close, the two spiritual practitioners found that most of the desolate beasts on the ground were still panting.

The voice of the spirit king's cultivation base was trembling.

The other spiritual cultivator was bolder and more rigorous, and moved a smaller wild beast by means of a distance.

The desolate beast was only injured and not serious, it was just some skin trauma, smelled a strange smell, looked at the two spiritual practitioners vigilantly, bared its teeth and tried to threaten.

But it was not strong enough to pose a threat to any of them. The two spirit cultivators moved closer to the desolate beast bound by spiritual power, and studied it carefully.

Lingxiu, who was trained as the king of spirits, got closer, and was scratched severely by the wild beast that suddenly rose up. Fortunately, this Lingxiu is a metallic spirit, with extremely thick skin, and in the end only a few spots were left on his face. Road white marks.

Even this frightened the Lingxiu enough.

Song Jingmo watched the actions of the two spiritual cultivators in the small world of Wanshouzhu, and couldn't help being amused seeing this scene.

Even if the steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit was not controlled by the soul-destroying beast shadow, it would still have a violent temper. It was already a good temper to be able to bear it for so long before making a move.

But this steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit seemed a little different from the ones she had encountered before.

After making two gestures out of thin air, Song Jingmo was able to confirm that this steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit was already close to half the size of a giant rabbit.

Seeing the spirit king who came back after being scratched in the face, he was eager to study the teeth of the steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit. He didn't take precautions at all, and put his palm directly into the open mouth of the steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit.

Slightly moved his eyes away, and the next moment, Song Jingmo heard the cry of the spirit king without any surprise.

Is such a person really reliable?
Song Jingmo couldn't help but doubt it.

Song Jingmo pursed his lips after glancing at the desolate beast that was gradually standing up and faintly trying to surround the two spiritual cultivators, and at the two spiritual cultivators who were still concentrating on studying the small desolate beasts they had caught.

"Sixth, is this really a rabbit? This boss is a rabbit and bites people, is it really a rabbit?"

"The Rabbit Clan is not completely vegetarian, and there are some Rabbit Clans that eat meat." The Ling Emperor, known as the sixth son, obviously disliked this stupid companion, but he was more concerned about the steel claw in front of him. Enter Lop Rabbit.

Although the eyes are red, the violence in the eyes is far less than that of the berserk wild beasts I have met before.

Even if they move their paws to scratch people and bite people, they still don't kill them.

The sixth child observed the condition of the steel-clawed lop-eared rabbit again, then removed his spiritual power and released it.

"Old——Old sixth, we seem to be surrounded—" Ling Wang, who was ranked fourth and was not as powerful as his junior brother, said with a mournful face.

Looking up, a group of desolate beasts had quietly formed an encirclement circle around the two of them.

Sighing in his heart, he didn't care about saving his spiritual power. The sixth child held his collar, and wings of spiritual power grew out of his back, turning into an afterimage and heading straight to the outskirts of the wasteland.

There are many dangers in the center of the wilderness.

The adventure was a useful reward.

I just don't know whether such a change is good or bad, and why.

Song Jingmo didn't hurry back to the Profound Sky Domain, but followed the remaining breath of the soul-destroying beast shadow all the way to a low-lying depression.

There seemed to be puddles of shallow water in the depression, and the water was cloudy and rusty in color.

He casually took a branch from the Beast Orb and poked the soil on the edge of the depression. The soil was semi-moist, with an unpleasant and sticky smell.

I used a little bit of strength to pick out some soil, threw a spirit fire, the soil was burned, and a wisp of light gray smoke floated out.

With a slightly gloomy expression, Song Jingmo looked up again, and the whole depression was shrouded in heavy resentment and evil spirit.

"Ancient battlefield." Song Jingmo said in a low voice.

"A large evil pit has formed here, because I have strong luck and merits, and I don't dare to be easily contaminated with evil spirit."

"If other creatures approach, I'm afraid they have been confused by the first step and become a new nutrient for the Shakeng."

After accepting all kinds of inheritance, and reading through many ancient books stored in the Beast Orb, Song Jingmo's eyesight can also identify the wrong thing in the depression in front of him.

Shakeng Shakeng, as the name suggests, is very fierce.

But it's not entirely without benefits.

Song Jingmo knew that a single elixir needed such evil energy as the main elixir material, which could play a role in breaking through to the realm of spiritual sages, at least to increase the success rate by [-]%.

The Continent of Spiritual Cultivation is not small, with a population base there, the number of spiritual cultivation is also considerable.

Only in countries established by mortals, ordinary spiritual cultivation can receive extremely high courtesy.

That is to say, in the barren area, only spiritual practitioners who are not even great spiritual masters can gain status. When they leave the barren area, there is no great spiritual master, and they don't have much confidence to walk outside. If they want to go to a more dangerous place, then There must be a spiritual master's cultivation as a stepping stone, otherwise no one else will take a serious look.

There is nothing special about Lingzun being placed in the Profound Sky Domain.

Those who are a little older and not badly talented, basically have a spiritual king at the age of 30 or [-].

As long as there are enough cultivation resources, Lingdi will also pile them up.

Those who really received enough attention were those holy saints who were missing one, and basically could not be replenished.

After thinking for a moment with downcast eyes, Song Jingmo took out an unused alchemy furnace and began to extract the evil spirit from the evil pit for refining.

Song Jingmo stopped when he got enough pure evil spirit to open the furnace for alchemy three times.

It was also her luck that she never broke into the evil pit, otherwise she would have lost all her bones.

After collecting the evil spirit, the breath of the Shakeng was a little unstable, as if he was having a temper tantrum.

Song Jingmo couldn't help laughing. When he had an illusion, he took out a good-looking incense burner from the pile of sundries he had collected, lit the incense with a respectful heart, and then left.

Knowing that Song Zheng had left the wasteland, Song Jingmo still went to the place where Song Zheng was recuperating.

A barrier was set up in the valley, but it didn't stop Song Jingmo in the slightest.

There is still a faint fragrance of pine wood floating in the mountains and forests, and the vegetation is a little listless.

Looking at this fairly familiar valley, Song Jingmo's thoughts moved slightly, he took a piece of spiritual source and buried it, and set up the gathering spirit formation and the spring wind and rain formation.

The two arrays were laid out using ready-made arrays. Feeling the aura gradually filling up in the air and smelling the bitter scent of vegetation, Song Jingmo also felt his heart settle down.

No matter how far she has gone or how long she has been away, because Song Zheng is in the wasteland, her roots are also in the wasteland.

Before leaving, Song Jingmo went to Songjiazhuang.

In just a few years, people in Songjiazhuang escaped to death, and Songjiazhuang no longer existed.

Taking a glance at the dilapidated village from a distance, and also at the courtyard where he had lived for many years, Song Jingmo left without taking any pictures.

Passing Xiaoshan Town on the way, Song Jingmo stopped briefly.

There are still some people left in the town, mostly for spiritual practice.

The Yaoji Pharmacy Building is also operating normally, and the spiritual practitioners left behind are all gathered in the Pharmacy Building at this time.

When Song Jingmo was about to enter the pharmacy building, he was stopped for a while. After taking out the token given by shopkeeper Yao, the new shopkeeper who stayed behind in the pharmacy building rushed out to greet him, and welcomed Song Jingmo all the way to the room dedicated to receiving VIPs.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy building wiped off his sweat, and called Miss Song respectfully.

Song Jingmo took a closer look and realized that the new shopkeeper was a pharmacy apprentice who worked by his side and knew some pharmacology.

"Xiaoshan Town is very chaotic now. Miss Song has something to do? Even if I leave it to the villain to do it for me, Miss Song should leave as soon as possible."

"Since we know the danger, why don't the people in the pharmacy building evacuate from Xiaoshan Town?"

"The pharmacy building in Xiaoshan Town has ruined a lot of thoughts of the owner. It is also the place where the owner's business has just started, so it is naturally different. Right now, there are a group of spiritual practitioners staying in the wasteland in Xiaoshan Town. If Yaoji pharmacy building also evacuated In Xiaoshan Town, the supplies of these spiritual medicines are about to run out."

The new shopkeeper doesn't know how to speak well, so he can say what he thinks.

Some prefaces did not match the latter, but Song Jingmo understood what he meant.

For Song Jingmo, Xiaoshan Town is just a small town, at most because of some people and some things, it seems a little special.

So she would come and take a look when she was passing by.

For those who were born and raised in Xiaoshan Town and have lived all their lives, Xiaoshan Town is their foundation. If it is not the last moment, they are not willing to abandon their hometown where they have lived for many years and go to other places.

Homeland is hard to leave.

Although the wasteland was not good, it allowed them to support themselves.

Song Jingmo sighed, and casually asked what happened outside.

"What's the purpose of those spiritual practitioners getting together just now?"

"There is not enough medicine in the pharmacy building." Mentioning this matter, the shopkeeper also had a sad face.

It's not that he doesn't want to sell the potion in his hand, and it's not that he wants to raise the price.

He was willing to stay and guard the pharmacy building, partly because Lingxiu still guarded Xiaoshan Town.

Ordinary medicines don't work for spiritual cultivation. Yaoji Pharmacy's potion uses elixir, and there are some pills that can be used for spiritual cultivation.

But not everyone has the same thoughts as the new shopkeeper. The pharmacists and pharmacists in the pharmacy building are gone all over the place, and the demand for pharmacy and elixir for spiritual cultivation is only a lot. Today's pharmacy building is really There are not enough potions to sell.

Song Jingmo looked at the shopkeeper for a while, and then sighed.

"What medicine is most in short supply now?"

"Toxic cleansing potion and primordial nourishing potion, it would be even better if there are poison clearing pills and rejuvenating pills!"

"There are all the medicinal materials in the building, but there are not enough people—" The shopkeeper looked at Song Jingmo, and felt a little guilty for a while.

He recognized Song Jingmo at a glance as the pharmacist who refined the medicine in the pharmacy building, and he also knew that it was the Song girl's credit that the master was able to practice again.

He believed that Miss Song was a very powerful pharmacist, and he had his own little thoughts at the beginning, and because he was not brave enough, he didn't dare to speak directly, and he wanted to hint at something, but he didn't have the ability.

"Take me there."

The shopkeeper was both guilty and happy. When he sent Song Jingmo upstairs, he scratched his head in embarrassment when he saw the mess upstairs.

"Miss Song, wait a moment, I'll pack it up right away."

Song Jingmo sighed again, a small magic matter, there is no need to clean it up by himself, it would be a waste of time.

After simply cleaning out the countertop and a small area nearby, Song Jingmo lowered his eyes and concentrated on refining the potion.

The shopkeeper hung a no-disturb sign outside the door, and ran downstairs to help the clerk calm Lingxiu's emotions, and ensured that there would be a supply of medicine in two days before sending him away.

"Shopkeeper, your continuous refinement of medicines is not enough to supply one-tenth of the medicines. Another pharmacist left yesterday. With you alone, how can you get so many medicines in two days?" the waiter worried. road.

"The distinguished guest who just came is a top pharmacist. If the distinguished guest is willing to make a move, the medicine in the building should last for a while."

"I don't have time to talk to you about these things. I'm going to go upstairs to refine medicine." The shopkeeper explained, and hurried back upstairs.

The medicine refining room he used was given up to Song Jingmo, so he found a medicine refining room at random and started refining the detoxification medicine.

After refining several detoxification potions, before he had time to take a breath, he heard the sound of the door of the refining room in front of him opening, and hurriedly looked up again.

Song Jingmo saw that the shopkeeper's eyes were flushed, and swallowed back what he was going to say.

"Send all the medicinal materials in stock." It was just a matter of thought.

The shopkeeper can only refine one potion at a time, but with a little more spiritual power, she can refine hundreds of potions at once.

Whether it is a pharmacist or an alchemist, the cultivation of spiritual power affects the level of achievement that can be obtained.

If there is not enough spiritual power, it will be laborious to refine medicinal materials. Alchemists are more restricted in this aspect. Without enough spiritual power support, they will not be able to congeal alchemy smoothly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, realized something, and quickly shouted to the guy downstairs.

When all the medicinal materials in stock were delivered, the shopkeeper dawdled around in embarrassment and was unwilling to leave.

Song Jingmo glanced at him and said casually, "Since you're not busy, just tidy up these herbs."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard the words. He was already better at doing these things, and he was able to observe the senior pharmacist's method of refining medicine. Naturally, he was willing to do so.

When the medicinal materials were used up again, the shopkeeper was already dumbfounded.

Is this really a normal pharmacist able to do it?

Song Jingmo left a few bottles of elixir, asked the clerk to feed one to the shopkeeper, and immediately rushed to Lingyuan City.

Lingyuan City was in chaos, Song Jingmo left some elixir for the chef, caught up with the teleportation formation, and arrived at Tianxuan Realm after a few rounds.

At this critical moment, important figures from various forces gathered in Profound Sky City. Profound Sky City was no longer allowed to enter and exit at will. There was a long queue at the gate of the city, and there was another small gate for disciples of Profound Sky Sect and students of Profound Sky Spiritual Academy to enter and exit.

Taking the identity jade card and queuing at the small gate, Song Jingmo heard someone beside him talking about the disappearance of the fairy gate.

From the corner of the eye, Song Jingmo caught a glimpse of a black corner of his clothes. Song Jingmo looked over suddenly and saw a strange figure with a familiar aura.

"Song Zheng!" Obviously without the slightest evidence, he was inexplicably certain that that person must be Song Zheng.

On the other side, Song Zheng, who was waiting in line to enter the city, turned his head, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Song Jingmo.

(End of this chapter)