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

Chapter 202 Freshmen
Yan Qin felt a little unbelievable, and was about to say a rebuttal - I didn't believe myself.

This is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon that can store things!It's not some shattered copper, rotten iron, and broken spirit beads!

But another voice in her heart told her that she could accept this jade bead, and she could also protect this jade bead.

She has lived in Windless City for so long, and she is not a timid person, and she also has hidden clumsiness.

"May I ask your name?" Finally, Yan Qin asked solemnly.

Song Jingmo was also taken a little nervously, and replied very seriously: "Of course, my name is Song Jingmo. Jingmo is also a blind medicine, but it is not a herb. You can call me Xiaojing."

The girl in front of her, who looked a little bit awkward but actually didn't care much about anything, had a clear complexion, long hair tied high, and a heroic look, but the smile in her eyes was soft.

"Is it a whale's whale?"

"Remember, little whale."

Yan Qin's articulation is very clear, with a crisp energy, and because of the special tone, he can be distinguished from other people or monsters who call Song Jingmo like that.

Song Jingmo was in a daze for a moment, and then smiled slowly.

"Ayan, be happy."

Shen Qingyan before, carried too many things on his body. He was afraid that he would make a wrong step, but also afraid that he would take a slow step. Under such heavy pressure, Shen Qingyan was about to lose the ability to be happy.

But what does the survival of human beings have to do with Shen Qingyan?

But in the end, it was Shen Qingyan who pulled the world that was about to collapse back from the point of collapse.

There is nothing wrong with the current Fengling Continent, at least, people still live and work in peace and contentment.

The smiles in Yan Qin's eyes grew more and more.

When Ye Zi called her Ah Qin, Yan Qin actually resisted in her heart.

Before, Yan Qin only thought that it was because she didn't like such an intimate name, but now she realized that what was right was not the matter but the person.

"As soon as I saw you, I felt in a good mood." Yan Qin said seriously.

"I am also very happy to see you." Thinking about it carefully, it has been many, many years.

But compared to Qingyan who spent thousands of years alone, it seems insignificant.

Many people were looking forward to Qingyan waking up again.

Now, Qingyan is standing in front of her alive, with emotions, warmth, a lot of time and the rest of her life that she can control without seeing the future.

Song Jingmo felt very happy just thinking about it.

For Shen Qingyan, but also for herself.

They were all free, free from their established destiny.

Everything now is different from the beginning.Being able to deviate from the initial trajectory may feel unsettling and confusing at first, and each step after that will deepen the panic.

As long as you are more determined, as long as you see more, you will be clear about what you want.

Yan Qin did not return to her residence, the steward of Yao's Medicine Store had already found a residence for Song Jingmo, it was a very exquisite house, every detail was exquisite and thoughtful.

Song Jingmo also lived very comfortably. He protected the whole house with an enchantment, took out the array and set up the spirit gathering array. The spirit source was placed in the center of the spirit gathering array, and the rich aura immediately dispersed from the center of the array.

Xiaobai, the spirit-seeking mouse, escaped from the spirit beast space skillfully. He learned the space jumping skill from Tuanzi, and it is not very useful in other places. It is very suitable to run out of the spirit beast space chicly.

Seeing Xiaobai, who has been eating and drinking for hundreds of years and turned into a white mouse pig, bit down the delicately blooming peony flower in the yard, Song Jingmo felt a little hurt to his eyes.

There is a sense of sight of a cow chewing peonies.

But this "cow" could talk. After eating the peonies that bloomed well, he chewed and swallowed them. At the end, he had to comment a few words, saying that the peonies were not tasty, had no vitality, and had a dry taste.

Then you have to smash it, smash your mouth, and find a top-quality spirit stone to use as a snack.

Song Jingmo showed a kind smile, picked up the nape of Xiaobai's destiny, and kindly shared the spiritual material that Xiaobai should not bear.

They are all good things, and they will grow meat after eating them.

A spirit mouse should be slender and slender, too much flesh is not good.

What else could Xiaobai do, Xiaobai didn't dare to be angry or speak at all, he didn't dare to move his claws with his eyes wide open, and he didn't notice that the half-gnawed spirit stone fell down.

The feeling of sadness came a little later, strong and turbulent, making it unable to react correspondingly for a while.

When Song Jingmo leisurely opened the furnace to refine the elixir, Xiaobai smelled the gradually intensified elixir fragrance, and his eyes widened again.

After all, the appetite prevailed, and the appetite strengthened the courage of the mouse. The round mouse pig showed a confused smile, and stretched out a front paw to gesticulate numbers without any hesitation.

Song Jingmo glanced at it and thought it was interesting, so he started bargaining with Xiaobai.

"No, at most one."

Xiao Bai shook his head in disbelief, then shook his head frantically.

When the boss was there before, the master was obviously not like this!Obviously, no matter what kind of elixir the master refines, as long as the quality of the elixir is good, he will give some to it.

Master Xiaobai can take as much as this kind of elixir that strengthens the body and improves the body and improves the blood.

When has there been a treatment that can only be divided into one piece at most!

Xiaobai, who felt that his status had been lowered, wanted to protest. After squeaking twice, he remembered that he was a noble spirit mouse. After moaning and chirping for a while, he turned into a white-haired and red-eyed little Zhengtai.

Xiao Zhengtai has silver-white curly hair, his hair is a little fried, and his mouth is so pouted that an oil pot can hang on it.

"I don't want it! I want half!"

"Half a pill? It's not impossible." Song Jingmo talked to Xiaobai while congealing the pill.

"No! I want half of this potion!" Xiaobai performed an online blowout, almost jumping up on the spot to protest.

"This kind of elixir is not good for you."

"I'm happy! I'll eat it as jelly beans!"

Song Jingmo backhandedly took out a bitter ginseng extract and added it to the alchemy furnace, tilting his head and smiling at the childish Xiaobai.

This smile is very provocative, like a parent who is against his own child.

All of Xiao Bai's expressions froze on his face.

Noble spirit-seekers who want to save face can't do stupid things like crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves. They make trouble and make trouble, and they don't get the desired result, so they just choose to accept the reality.

But the temper tantrum is not skipped.

It said it wanted a pill, but it added bitter ginseng juice to the pill, what does it mean!If you don't want to feed it, you can just say so!Adding bitter ginseng is not fun!

It's not enough to say how greedy pills are.Xiaobai has eaten good things in the past few hundred years. To convert those things into top-quality spirit stones of equivalent value, he would have to eat a mountain of spirit stones.

It's simply a habit of wanting to act like a baby with Song Jingmo, so as to determine his position in Song Jingmo's place.

But this time he didn't get a positive response. Xiaobai tried to persuade himself not to get angry, but the effect was not good. The more he persuaded him, the more grievances he felt in his heart, and finally he succeeded in getting angry sincerely.

"This is a medicine pill for medicinal baths. You are a strong and strong spirit mouse that can pick up white blades and small teeth and eat magic weapons with your bare hands. Why do you need to eat medicine pills that other people use for bathing?" Song Jingmo patted the pill furnace, and the pill furnace The cover flew up, and the elixir in the furnace spun around and fell into the elixir bottle very obediently.

Xiao Bai frowned and said nothing, looking aggrieved.

The surroundings are full of the bitter smell of bitter ginseng. Bitter ginseng smells bitter in the first place. The bitter ginseng in Song Jingmo’s hands is not ordinary. The smell of ginseng is more lethal.

For Xiaobai, who has an extremely developed sense of smell, staying in an environment full of bitter ginseng is an extremely painful torture.

"Go back to the spirit beast space." Song Jingmo stuffed Xiaobai with a bottle of sweet-tasting elixir that had been refined to strengthen his spiritual power, and coaxed Xiaobai back to the spirit beast space.

After making a few furnaces of the same elixir, Song Jingmo himself was almost soaked by the smell of bitter ginseng, and Yan Qin smelled a strong bitter smell first when he came out of the room.

She was a little uncomfortable with the smell and sneezed.

"Your meridians are somewhat blocked, and the impurities contained in the previously absorbed spiritual energy have accumulated in the meridians, hindering your practice."

"Here is the elixir for medicinal baths. This bottle is taken orally, one pill at a time. If you feel you can bear it, you can take another pill."

Yan Qin accepted the elixir and asked suspiciously, "Why do you help me?"

"There are so many reasons, if you want to do it, you will do it."

Song Jingmo didn't owe Shen Qingyan anything.When Tiandao found her, he didn't expect much.

But doing something doesn't necessarily require a reason. The environment in Fengling Continent is not as good as the barren land connected to Shenlong Realm, and even the cultural environment is somewhat nondescript.

The world annexed by the Xiuling Continent is a modern world, and there are not many traces of civilization left. It has only changed people's ideas to a certain extent, and the basic necessities of life have also been affected. The world of increasing one's own strength is not the world of gradual development by lighting up the technology tree.

Spiritual power is widely used in daily life as a renewable resource. Song Jingmo walked in the windless city and felt the convenience of modern society in his memory for a long time.

Infrastructure, various means of transportation, express delivery, workshops, takeaways—many things that were once taken for granted exist in another form in this city.

There is no difference in essence, at most it is a different shell.

The spiritual cultivators who used to be aloof, the current spiritual masters, will not put on airs to ordinary people.

The force value of the most common spiritual master is not much higher than that of ordinary people. In Song Jingmo's words, it is like a skilled worker who has mastered a certain technology in modern society.

For example, recharging spiritual power stations, repairing spiritual weapons, researching, designing and making spiritual items—the Wind Spirit Continent has replaced electrical energy with spiritual energy. There are enough people with enough power to provide the psionic energy to keep the psionic facilities on the entire continent functioning normally.

If a spiritual master wants to practice, he needs to obtain cultivation resources. Cultivation requires investment of time and energy. If his cultivation cannot produce significant results in a short period of time and he does not have enough wealth to support his cultivation consumption, he needs to find a way to earn spiritual resources. Beads are exchanged for cultivation resources.

Lingzhu only contains a small amount of spiritual energy, which is not enough to be used as a cultivation resource, and because the materials used to make Lingzhu are unique and almost non-renewable, Lingzhu is designated as the common currency of Fengling Continent.

Lingshi is even more hard currency.

But the spiritual source is no longer something that ordinary spiritual masters dare to think about.

When Yan Qin was in the room, he felt the increase of the surrounding aura, and only then did he realize that a gathering spirit array had been set up in the yard.

The dazzling spirit stone in the center of the array was not covered up at all.

"Is this the spiritual source?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, there was no doubt in it.

"Ah."

"Use these spirit stones first, and tell me if there is anything missing." Song Jingmo didn't want to take the path of spoiling the seedlings, and she didn't want Yan Qin to continue living the hard life before.

What Yan Qin can use in her hand, she can't wait to give it all to Yan Qin, hoping that Yan Qin will immediately grow into a powerful cultivator who can instantly kill a single shot.

But Song Jingmo's sanity is still there.

Whether it is from the rational level or the personal emotional level, Song Jingmo clearly knows that Yan Qin should grow up according to her own ideas.

So Song Jingmo's strategy is: provide Yan Qin with the resources she needs.

She knew Shen Qingyan well, so she deduced Yan Qin's temperament from this.

As long as it does not violate Yan Qin's own wishes, Yan Qin will choose to accept it.In other words, Yan Qin accepted what Song Jingmo offered, which meant that it was Yan Qin's own choice.

Song Jingmo didn't have any calculations, she was too lazy to do the math.

Seeing what is wrong with Yan Qin's body at a glance, he immediately prepared the appropriate medicine, even knowing the strength of the medicine.

Yan Qin couldn't think of that much, she just simply believed that Song Jingmo would not harm her.

A person who is purely for her own good, why should she refuse the kindness she showed?
Just accept it.

If you confirm that you can bear this kindness.Yan Qin didn't think he couldn't bear this kindness.

After taking the medicated bath continuously for a month, coupled with the uninterrupted practice, Yan Qin's physique has undergone great changes.

When Yan Qin got used to the concentration of aura in the yard and was dragged out by Song Jingmo to go shopping, he suddenly realized that his luck was higher than expected.

"How about buying a sachet? The embroidery looks quite delicate." Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. There are no rivers near Windless City, and no one races dragon boats. The scent of wormwood and calamus and the fragrance of zongzi floating in the air set off the atmosphere.

There are many people on the street. Song Jingmo is wearing a white robe, his hair is tied up, and a fresh gardenia is hanging on his waist. He looks like a heroic young man. In the middle of the rampage, some people with a bad temper wanted to say a few words but silently swallowed the words that came to their lips.

Forget it, it's a big holiday, these two people have such a good life, don't worry about it.

It is also difficult to get angry in such an environment.

　Ye Zi: You are lofty and you resist my calling you Aqin, you like others calling you Ayan, the relationship has faded, after all, I paid by mistake
　　
　
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