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

Chapter 21 Ready to leave
Song Jingmo was woken up by the sound of knocking on the door.

In the cat bed made of blankets, the little orange cat stretched out.

It was so bright outside that it was difficult to judge the time.Song Jingmo stood up quickly, washed slowly, and walked to the gate of the courtyard with a long stick in his hand to open the door.

With a stick on the ground, supporting the door frame with one hand, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the group of people blocking the door.

"what's up?"

"Why are you back? My family is getting rich!"

"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell the clan?"

"Why didn't the Xian family come?"

Everyone asked in a hurry, Song Jingmo stared at them coldly, did not speak, only clenched the long stick in his hand.

This stick has smashed the head of a rabbit, flattened the body of an earth dragon, and pierced the hive of a carnivorous bee. It feels smooth and heavy to hold.

"I didn't bring people out, I can't control their life or death."

"I'm not sure if I died outside. There are quite a lot of monsters and beasts encountered along the way. I was lucky enough to save my life."

Some people in the crowd couldn't hear her talking like this, and they raised their hands and were about to make a rough move. Song Jingmo stared at Song Dafu with a half-smile, and turned the long stick in his hand.

"Are you sure you want to start with me?"

The people in Songjiazhuang looked at each other, feeling timid in their hearts, and they were unwilling to let go of Song Jingmo who had returned safely, thinking that they had to ask the truth before giving up.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are a spiritual being. You are not the only spiritual being in Songjiazhuang! Just because you are a spiritual being and oppressing the elders like this, Mr. Song will be so angry that you will have a granddaughter like you. I can't hold it anymore!"

"Don't bother me, grandma. If my grandfather knows that it's too late to be happy, if he gets angry, he can't wait to throw you people into the wilderness to feed monsters for me." Song Jingmo closed the door, too lazy to deal with those who couldn't beat her. People care about.

There are indeed several spirit masters in Songjiazhuang, and even an old-fashioned spirit master.

Song Jingmo wasn't worried that she wouldn't be able to defeat those spirit masters. She had mastered several offensive spells so far, and her physical fitness was no worse than that of spirit masters who only cultivated spiritual power.

Even if those spiritual masters don't talk about martial arts and don't want to save face to block her, Song Jingmo is somewhat sure.

But there was a big gap between the spirit person and the spirit master. She didn't know much about the mysterious spirit master who basically hadn't seen much, and even Song Zheng had never met that spirit master face to face.

Song Jingmo cooked porridge and baked cakes, and went to the river to collect the net after breakfast.

There are a lot of harvests, all of which are small miscellaneous fish that can't grow much in the river. They can be dried after removing the internal organs and marinating for a while.

She plans to use this batch of fish to smoke into small dried fish, without oil, salt and other seasonings.

It tastes like pure fish.

The kitten doesn't care about the smell of fish, and Song Jingmo doesn't plan to compete with the palm-sized kitten for rations.

Song Qingyan kept emphasizing that this was not an ordinary cat. Song Jingmo had listened to it, and took care of it as a delicate kitten.

Shopkeeper Yao came to visit in the afternoon, and Song Jingmo harvested another box of low-grade spirit stones. The little orange cat was not interested in these spirit stones, and focused on the small dried fish on the plate.

Shopkeeper Yao asked his assistant to guard the door, and put a palm-sized animal skin bag on the table.

"This is?"

"This is a storage bag. There are [-] middle-grade spirit stones in it. It's my thank you." Shopkeeper Yao was so excited that he accidentally crushed a corner of the table and rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.He has so much to say and doesn't know where to start.

Song Jingmo felt the flash of spiritual power fluctuations on Shopkeeper Yao's body, and he understood it.

"Treasurer Yao has recovered?"

"[-]% has recovered, and after drinking the potion for a while, I reckon it can recover to [-]%." Shopkeeper Yao rubbed his hands, his eyes a little red.

After he went back that day, he asked for two beauty potions, and locked himself in the training room. After drinking the potions, he closed his eyes, and when he woke up, he felt a faint spiritual fluctuation.

He naturally has a spirit stone in his hand, and being able to feel the spiritual energy fluctuations in the spirit stone means that he is thinking in the right direction.

The beauty potion is effective, but it can only slowly remove the toxins in the body. The beauty potion that has not been neutralized also contains a small amount of toxins, and it is impossible to drink the potion like water.

Cooperating with the life potion, the spiritual power in the meridians slowly increased in this way.

Day by day, there is hope.

Shopkeeper Yao counted the days, and the unused elixir was finally replaced with spirit stones, so he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and asked people to prepare a car to go to Songjiazhuang.

"You came by coincidence, and I might not be there two days earlier." Song Jingmo moved his fingers that were still a little stiff, and he was also happy for shopkeeper Yao.

The cat cub was biting the dried fish, eating slowly, without any crumbs falling down.

Song Jingmo pushed the storage bag back.

"I think shopkeeper Yao needs these spirit stones more." The combination of the two medicines can just cure the poison of the elixir potion. Song Jingmo only guessed that it was his own guts that really helped shopkeeper Yao.

If Shopkeeper Yao was not an open-minded businessman, Song Jingmo would not have chosen to cooperate with Yaoji Pharmacy from the very beginning, and there would be no subsequent transactions.

"I took [-]% of the beauty potion as a reward, and I got a hundred low-grade spirit stones for the life potion. You have settled the reward."

Shopkeeper Yao scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, I wanted to sell the spirit stones for personal favors. The spirit stones themselves were offset from the previous share, and the life potion was an additional transaction."

"The potion of life is worth the favor." Song Jingmo didn't want to be a favor.

She just took out the medicine prescription, and she has a share of the benefits, and the favor falls on her head.

With Song Jingmo's deep skill in guessing the subsequent development of the plot at the beginning of the novel for many years, it is almost certain that as long as shopkeeper Yao is given some help, shopkeeper Yao will be able to return to the position he should stand on by himself.

The configuration of shopkeeper Yao is placed elsewhere, and it is designated as a lucky man who has returned to the top with revenge.

Song Qingyan in Wanshouzhu was thoughtful.

"It seems that we can do some investment projects." In the early stage, we will provide assistance to the lucky people who have not yet grown up and are in a low state. When the lucky people stand up later, those who have helped the lucky people will get a considerable amount of money pen luck.

Like what Song Jingmo is doing subconsciously now, it is equivalent to a lot of money.

"However, this kind of thing can't be done too deliberately, it's better to let nature take its course." With the help of the luck that comes with the Wanshouzhu, Song Jingmo is not worried that he will not meet the unlucky luck.

Shopkeeper Yao was grateful, but he was a little embarrassed when he looked at the storage bag on the table.

He has always been not good at giving things or pushing things away. He does need these middle-grade spirit stones right now, but Song Jingmo also needs enough spirit stones to practice while staying in the wasteland.

If a spiritual person does not cultivate in a place with strong spiritual energy, the level he can achieve will be very limited.

Shopkeeper Yao has some friendship with Song Zheng, and also knows something about Song Jingmo.

He didn't start spiritual practice until he was 15 years old. It is almost impossible to set foot on the road of spiritual cultivation at an age outside, but Song Jingmo did it, and successfully led the spirit into his body.

With such perseverance, he didn't worry at all that Song Jingmo would not do anything in the future.

In the past, he had also seen a big man who had a similar experience. He was a martial artist with the Emperor Wu's cultivation level. Before he started to practice martial arts, that big man was a spiritual cultivator, and he had already cultivated to the level of a spiritual emperor.

He was also harmed by the elixir potion, and his spiritual core disappeared, so he could not continue to practice spiritually and switch to martial arts.

Shopkeeper Yao discovered that the combination of beauty potion and life potion could relieve the effect of the spirit potion, so he secretly recruited pharmacists to research new potions with more targeted and more powerful effects.

There is no finished product yet, but some progress has been made.

Shopkeeper Yao couldn't wait to get the new finished product to test on himself, and then deliver the medicine to the adult.

At the beginning, it was the adult who gave him the courage to continue living and made him willing to turn to martial arts.

Although the current level of cultivation is not enough for others to take a high look at him, he can protect himself in a place like Xiaoshan Town.

"I don't know if you have a way to enhance the effects of these two medicines. The efficiency is a bit too slow now." Shopkeeper Yao pushed the storage bag in Song Jingmo's direction and asked with difficulty.

He was lucky.

Also hopeful.

"I need to experiment. I don't have enough medicinal materials right now."

"I brought it, how many do you need, is one hundred copies enough?"

Song Jingmo watched shopkeeper Yao take off the ring on his hand with dull eyes. Obviously, it was a storage ring.

Can the abandoned son of a big family also have several storage utensils?
Should I say it or not, she was already envious.

"Let me take a look first." Song Jingmo has already had some thoughts. She does not strictly follow the recipe like other pharmacists when preparing medicines. She will do it according to her own feelings, decompose the medicinal materials, and get a small Group the liquid medicine to test the effect of the liquid medicine.

The ratio of each medicinal liquid fusion will also go through many experiments.

Song Jingmo took some medicinal materials and was about to go to the practice room, but at this moment he heard a knock on the door.

"Shopkeeper, Miss Song, someone is coming outside with a weapon." Song Jingmo frowned, thinking of those people who were unwilling to leave in the morning, he opened the door and went out, and saw a somewhat unfamiliar face.

"Great Elder, you have to decide for us!"

"Elder Elder, this girl is really vicious, you must teach this unfilial granddaughter a lesson for Elder Song today!" Seeing Song Jingmo appear, the people crowded at the door started to shout.

Song Jingmo picked up the stick and looked straight at the elder she had met once.

When the people in Songjiazhuang forced Song Zheng to accept disciples, this great elder had stepped forward.

It's just that Song Jingmo didn't expect that this great elder was actually a spiritual master.

The coercion of the spiritual master weighed heavily on him. Song Jingmo was about to release his spiritual power, but the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

"You are so old, you don't appreciate Elder Song's kindness to Songjiazhuang, and you bully the little granddaughter left by Elder Song, elder, you are not kind." Shopkeeper Yao has dealt with several clan elders in Songjiazhuang , the words are not very polite.

"Shopkeeper Yao should not interfere with Songjiazhuang's affairs." Song Jingmo didn't know if the Great Elder was serious or not, but she only knew that the Great Elder was here for her today.

The visitor was not kind, and she did not intend to be kind.

She had seen it in Song Zheng's memory, and that elder was one of the people who advocated for her to sacrifice to the river god.

What about a healer?She is not incapable of fighting against a spiritual master!
Song Jingmo clenched his stick and was about to step forward to beat these people out.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, if the old does not love the young and does not respect the old, why should she treat others with respect?

Shopkeeper Yao stretched out a hand to hold down Song Jingmo, who was about to strike first, and continued talking to the elder.

"Elder Song has saved my life. You guys from Zhuangzi gathered together to bully Elder Song's granddaughter. It's too ugly."

"I can't see it, so I have to take care of this matter." Shopkeeper Yao usually doesn't do business in Songjiazhuang, and he doesn't like the group of bad-hearted people who grow up on the three-acre land of Songjiazhuang.

Back then, he wanted to invite Song Lao to live in Xiaoshan Town, but these clan elders stopped him, saying that Song Lao had kindness to Song Family Village, and Song Family Village wanted to repay him and so on.

Elder Song was also unwilling to move the land, so the matter was left alone.

Shopkeeper Yao had seen clearly the kind of virtues of the people in this village at that time.

It's just that he didn't know that the people in this Zhuangzi had a dark heart.

The Great Elder was leaning on a cane, and his spiritual power was fluctuating, and the people around him were farther away.

Song Jingmo walked into the range of spiritual pressure without any fear.

This spiritual pressure, which is one level higher than his own, is not stable, which means that the master of spiritual power has not broken through yet, and his cultivation is not stable enough.

Song Jingmo was more confident in his heart, holding a long stick, the power of stars and spiritual power quietly covered the surface of his body to relieve the discomfort caused by spiritual pressure.

"The Great Elder might as well tell me what you are here for today." Song Jingmo asked with a smile as he stood still three or four steps away from the Great Elder.

"This small courtyard originally belonged to the Song family village. Elder Song has passed away. Now it should be taken back to the clan and wait for arrangements."

"My house is outside the village, and it doesn't occupy any of the territory of Songjiazhuang. I don't think the Great Elder's eyes are very good. Why are you talking nonsense with empty teeth and eyes?"

"You contradicted the clan elders with your rude words. According to the clan rules, you should kneel in the ancestral hall for three days."

"I'm not from Songjiazhuang, so you won't force me to be included in the family tree just because my surname is Song?" Song Jingmo sneered.

"You entrapped the young children of Songjiazhuang, and you concealed it and did not report it. You should sink the river and make an example to others." The elder was not educated, and he tried to find words that barely matched the meaning.

Song Jingmo continued to laugh. She felt like she had received a sales call. No matter what she said or answered, the other party would only ask the questions she wanted to ask, and only the answers she wanted could be heard in her ears.

It just so happened that she was also very experienced in dealing with this kind of people.

Accumulate a wave of rage first, wait for the energy to be charged, and then you can kill with one hit.

The solution to salesman harassment is to hang up the phone and cut off the source of troubles. The solution to the bad elders can simply adapt to the background of the times and replace them with salespeople.

"I'm not from Songjiazhuang, so I don't need to listen to your broken rules. Similarly, I'm not from Songjiazhuang. The life and death of your people has nothing to do with me." The long stick swept across and took away the cane from the elder's hand. Song Jingmo used all his strength to throw the cane outside the door.

The cane represents the majesty of the Great Elder, and Song Jingmo's doing so is tantamount to throwing the Great Elder's face on the ground.

The shopkeeper Yao looked at it from behind and thought it was a good job, but he couldn't help worrying about Song Jingmo.

It's really not good to get blood on your hands because of this little thing, but it's not enough to find someone to reward you for exercising your muscles and bones
I saw that the Great Elder himself was about to faint because of the unstable breath of anger, and the accompanying spirits chose to try to recover the scene, but they were beaten by Song Jingmo with a few sticks, and the others ran away when they saw that the situation was not right. A stunned young man shivered and supported the elder, and slowly moved out.

Song Jingmo looked at the backs of the two leaving, feeling a little bored.

She hadn't planned to stay in Songjiazhuang for a long time, but she didn't expect these people to make such a move.

(End of this chapter)