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

Chapter 26 Mission Completion
The clay figurine still has three parts earthy nature, Song Jingmo held a long stick, and was very much looking forward to the great elder's temperament to come up and put a spiritual master's coercion on him.

She is now at the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation, and it is too easy to fight those spiritual practitioners whose cultivation has stagnated at the elementary and mid-level spiritual practitioners for many years. She is here to destroy the situation, and naturally hopes to fight a close match and win in the end.

The one who retreated and ran away before the fight saved her energy and made her look down on him.

A person who understands current affairs is a hero, and that kind of bully and fear of strength has nothing to do with a hero.

She needs more pressure, to find the feeling of being broken.

A great elder with an unstable realm can be used as the first whetstone and also as a stepping stone.

The third elder, an old-fashioned spiritual master who doesn't show up often, can choose to be the second whetstone. If the third elder doesn't want to make a move and admit defeat directly, then she can only choose to give up.

Song Jingmo didn't want to care about the remaining guy who was hiding his head and showing his tail, but he couldn't help it. According to the rules, the hidden spiritual master must be the most difficult one among the three spiritual masters.

With so many pairs of eyes watching from below, if the Great Elder fled, he would definitely not be able to stay in Songjiazhuang any longer.

"If you want to explain, I'll explain to you." The Great Elder has a strong body after all, and he doesn't turn his face immediately when he is overthrown in public. Song Jingmo doesn't know whether to say that the Great Elder has a thick skin or exaggerates that the elder has improved a lot in nourishing his energy.

The last time I faced the Great Elder was the last time, probably less than a month.

Song Jingmo was convinced that the "thief" in his family was the work of the great elder, and everyone on and off the stage knew it well.

None of them opened their mouths, and they didn't know whether they were pretending to be confused or they wanted to find someone to be the first bird who was beaten with a stick.

"You haven't come back for so long. According to the rules of the clan, the vacant house should be taken back, and the things in it should be distributed by the clan. This is the agreement of the entire Songjiazhuang people." The elder did not shirk his responsibility, but It's just that the responsibility is spread equally to everyone in Songjiazhuang.

"I don't care what rules you have. The last time I stopped was because I saw how old you are, and the healer cultivation level piled up can't let you live a few more years, but it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you."

"Is there any relationship between my family and Songjiazhuang?"

"The selection of spirit masters in Twelve Villages has to rely on my grandfather to support the situation every time. Will some of the things given by the above go to my grandfather?"

"Just after my grandfather passed away, you bullied me to be lonely, trying to take things from my house, trying to drive me out of my house."

"If I hadn't become a spirit person, you would have negotiated with me the last time I went looking for an opportunity? Could it be that I convinced you to talk to me in a nice way after I convinced you to persuade a bunch of lobbyists? "

"If I wasn't a spirit person, I'm afraid you would have tied me into the team long ago!"

"I don't know who would have fallen into the hands of those silver taels used as remuneration if I hadn't asked myself!"

"Looking for opportunities is so dangerous, and the reward is simply life money! I am lucky to come back, but you have repeatedly come to me to trouble me."

"Why? Did I have a bunch of extra grandchildren for no reason? What do your children have to do with me? In the past, when they bullied me and insulted me for not being talented in spiritual cultivation, no one came out to say something fair?"

"You self-proclaimed elders, you didn't teach your own children well, and you want to teach me instead of my grandfather?"

"Songjiazhuang oppressed me so much, aren't you afraid that my grandfather will come back and settle the case with you one by one!"

Song Jingmo showed a nasty smile.

"Elder Song has already died in peace, you little girl can still say such things! How unfilial!"

Song Jingmo raised his eyes to look at the speaker, but saw that person took a few steps back.

"The words are just and righteous. If only the voice does not tremble, the body does not tremble, and the heart is not empty, it will be fine."

"Elder Song Renyi, how could he teach a granddaughter like you!" The Great Elder stomped on his crutches with a sad tone.

It's a pity that no matter whether it's off-stage or on-stage, they don't like him.

"Yeah, grandfather is too benevolent to let you lie on your body and suck blood."

These people like to talk about Song Zheng, which didn't serve any educational purpose, but instead aroused Song Jingmo's viciousness.

She is not kind, and she has never killed anyone, nor is she afraid of anyone.

It's just to reduce the number of murders and make it easier for Song Zheng to survive the ten thousand years of thunder and calamity.

If his own life was only his own, Song Jingmo would not have these scruples. If someone offends me, I will offend him. There is no reason to let him go again and again.

These people present are basically her enemies.

It's not that Song Jingmo never had murderous intentions.

Raising the long stick in his hand, Song Jingmo's eyes were cold, and he challenged the Great Elder.

There was a suspicious look behind her, Song Jingmo ignored it, she looked at the elder, waiting for him to fight.

The spirit challenged the spirit master. Within ten breaths, the challenged spirit master would admit defeat if he refused to fight. This is the rule of the wasteland.

Song Jingmo counted quietly, and when he counted to ten, the Great Elder moved.

The somewhat hunched elder took a step forward, split his figure into three, and attacked Song Jingmo from three directions.

The crutch in the elder's hand was not ordinary either, it was inlaid with a wind-attribute spiritual core, and at this moment the spiritual core was flashing with light blue light, and the three figures were all extremely fast.

Song Jingmo didn't know any combat skills. She only knew that to capture the thief, the king was the first to capture. The avatars used by the psychic could at most have a psychedelic effect. It was hard to say whether they had combat power or not.

The soul force acted on the eyes, Song Jingmo closed his eyes and opened them again, with stars shining in his eyes.

"found it."

Stepping heavily to the ground, the lightness technique fell on the body, and the spiritual power was applied to the palm of the hand and poured into the long stick. Looking at the long stick falling from above, the Great Elder propped up the spiritual power shield in panic, and the light blue spiritual power The power shield was only opened for a moment, and with a crisp sound, the thin spiritual power shield was shattered.

The Great Elder's eyes showed despair and regret.

After stepping into the cultivation base of a spiritual master, the shadow separation technique he learned is a first-level skill at the earth level. His understanding is not high, and he can barely separate two figures. The strength of the two figures is less than one-tenth of the main body. Good at fighting, one-tenth of his combat power can't match an ordinary spirit.

So he chose to activate the spiritual core on the crutch to gain a speed bonus. He never thought that the split shadow could not interfere with the opponent's judgment...

Is it going to be folded here today?He is not reconciled...

In order to prolong his life, he managed to break through to a spiritual master...

The long stick fell, and the Great Elder closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

The pain didn't hit, and when the elder opened his eyes again, he happened to see Song Jingmo retracting his stick.

He survived?
"Exchange your life with exercises, or not?" Song Jingmo asked impatiently.

"Change! Change, change!" The elder quickly took out all the jade slips inscribed with the exercises from the storage bag and handed them to Song Jingmo.

When Song Jingmo went to get it, from the corner of his eye, he saw the third elder who had been watching stood up.

"Third elders, come one by one, and you will be next." Song Jingmo turned his head to look at the third elder.

The third elder wore a mask and looked mysterious.

Song Jingmo pretended to put the jade slip into the storage bag at his waist, but actually put it in the Wanshou Bead, his fingers clenched the long stick, and the stick pointed at the three elders.

Although the third elder didn't do anything on the surface, it doesn't mean that he is innocent if he doesn't do anything.

He himself did not participate in it, and he had a share when the benefits were shared.

Being completely unaware and knowing but letting go are two different things.

Want to clean yourself up?

Song Jingmo stared at the third elder with a half-smile, seeing that the third elder did not make any further moves, he turned around and took out the remaining magic potion from the previous experiment and poured it into the first elder.

The Ultimate Elixir is a forbidden drug, and no one outside can guarantee that it can unlock the Ultimate Elixir.

Drinking this medicine will not hurt people's lives and will not affect daily life. Song Jingmo pours medicine on people without any psychological burden.

"Does the third elder have anything to say?"

It's just that he has changed from a spiritual practitioner to an ordinary person, with hands and feet, and there is nothing he can't live.

"There's nothing to say, you've done a good job." The third elder felt as if his eyes could see through him, and swallowed back what he wanted to say embarrassingly.

"I admit defeat, what do you want?"

Song Jingmo didn't expect this veteran spiritual master to admit defeat so simply.

"There are still two spirits in Songjiazhuang, you can find them and fight me for you." Song Jingmo tilted his head and smiled.

The third elder had no objection to this condition, and soon brought a man and a woman.

The fluctuations in the spiritual power of the two belonged to high-level spiritual beings, and their appearance was similar, so it was not difficult to see that they were twins.

"Aren't these the grandchildren of the third elder's family?" As soon as someone in the audience spoke, the twins all bowed to Song Jingmo and said in unison: "We admit defeat."

One admits defeat, two and three also admit defeat.

What is it called?Isn't it that the whole family does not enter the house?

Song Jingmo held the long stick and approached the twins step by step.

"You two team up, I may not be able to fight."

"We concede defeat."

"Admitted defeat before the fight started?"

"Yes, we admit defeat."

Song Jingmo gritted his teeth, feeling a little itchy in his hands, and it was difficult to calm down without knocking on a few people.

At this time, a light fragrance came from behind, and Song Jingmo's originally relaxed expression became dignified.

- This is the third person shot.

But she clearly didn't notice that there was another healer nearby.

No, no, not a healer.

Song Jingmo threw a bunch of escape techniques on himself that he learned when he was chased away by monsters, so that he could get rid of the oppressive feeling of being choked by the throat at that critical moment.

Song Jingmo stood at the other corner of the table, and quickly swept towards the place where he was originally standing.

The woman in the plain jacket was still stretching out her hand to strangle her neck, and she even had a smile on her face.

Is it hidden breath or teleportation?
I'm afraid it's both.

Song Jingmo stared closely at the woman behind the sneak attack, quickly thinking about the possible origin of the woman.

Liu's daughter-in-law?Impossible, if Liu's daughter-in-law is a spiritual master, how could she let her daughter test her spiritual talent at the age of 19?

Only after testing the talent of spiritual cultivation can one try spiritual cultivation. For those who have cultivated to the spirit, the test stone will be useless.

Therefore, Liu Qiaoer must not have formally entered the path of spiritual cultivation, and this woman in plain jacket must not be Liu Qiaoer's mother!
"Who are you?" Song Jingmo asked warily.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you should care about yourself now." The plain jacket woman smiled, and her figure moved towards Song Jingmo like a ghost.

What is the experience of suddenly having an extra person in front of you?
Song Jingmo only felt that the hairs all over his body stood up, and his hair was about to explode.

With spiritual power wrapped around his body, Song Jingmo relied on bouncing to avoid the woman's hand again.

She didn't want to be choked at all.

The woman chased Song Jingmo like a cat catching a mouse, chasing Song Jingmo everywhere, but she almost caught him every time.

Song Jingmo consumes a lot of spiritual power, but now he can't take the initiative. The opponent either has a spiritual weapon that can speed up the speed or is not a spiritual master at all.

Song Jingmo's premonition told her that this woman was at least a great spiritual master.

How can we change the current situation?
His eyes scanned the surroundings, and his brain turned quickly. When he dodged this time, Song Jingmo chose the girl holding the corner of the clothes as a cover, with one hand around the girl's neck, and the other hand holding a long stick, showing a not-so-obvious apologetic smile.

She didn't want to do that either.

But it wasn't her who didn't talk about Wude in the first place.

Song Jingmo said sorry in his heart, but he exerted more force on his hands.

The woman obviously appeared in Songjiazhuang because of the hostage in her hand.

No matter who the woman is, as long as she cares about Liu Qiaoer, she won't kill her frequently.

Even if you don't get it once.

If it succeeds, what's the deal?She is definitely not alive.

The Wanshouzhu is the last retreat, and Song Jingmo will not choose to hide in it unless it is absolutely necessary.

She always encounters danger, and chooses to avoid it every time. She will never have the ability to protect herself and the people she cares about.

"Auntie, stop it." Liu Qiaoer coughed twice, and tried to persuade her obediently.

aunt?

Song Jingmo looked at the plain-coated woman, and found that the two people's eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar.

"If you have something to say, can't you do this?" Song Jingmo tentatively loosened some of the strength in his arms, and saw that the tense face of the plain-coated woman eased.

Could it be that this woman thought she had a soft heart when she saw that she didn't kill anyone?In the face of his own life and death, Song Jingmo didn't think he would abide by the moral concepts he once insisted on.

In this world itself, the strong are respected, and the rules are made by the strong.

In a world where the weak prey on the strong, she will definitely not let go of the opportunity to protect herself, even if it means threatening innocent people.

Liu Qiaoer is innocent, so is she guilty?

Song Jingmo didn't like this plain-coated woman who engaged in sneak attacks.

"My aunt is in charge of recruiting newcomers from the Twelve Villages this year. My mother originally planned to sell me to marry someone this year. It was my aunt who found out that I have a talent for spiritual cultivation. She planned to pave the way for me through the selection of spirit masters from the Twelve Villages." , it’s good for me and good for Zhuang Zi.”

Liu Qiaoer explained in a soft voice, coughing lightly from time to time.

"What does it matter to me if she paves the way for you? I'll settle mine and she'll do hers. Could it be that she's going to kill me because I took your limelight today?" The more Song Jingmo thought about it, the more she felt it made sense.

"My aunt doesn't mean anything malicious, I just want to test your strength." Liu Qiaoer continued to speak softly.

The plain-coated woman looked at Song Jingmo expressionlessly and praised: "Your reaction speed is very good, and your cultivation level is not bad. You can enter the sect to practice."

"What broken sect wants me to enter with my life?" Song Jingmo said angrily.

"You, a great spiritual master, sneaked up on me, a small spiritual master. Does this mean you have no malicious intentions to test your strength?" Song Jingmo relied on the woman to stop her and would not make another move, and refused to let go.

"Then how can you let Qiaoer go." The plain jacket woman realized that she had done something bad, but she didn't feel anything wrong.

Those who can't withstand her temptation are not strong enough, not qualified to join the sect, and they will die if they die.

With a temper like this girl who has her own ideas, it won't be a loss to the sect if she doesn't enter the sect.

But Qiaoer, she must take it there, and now that Qiaoer is in the other party's hands, she has no choice but to bow her head.

"You admit defeat and make a promise not to attack me again, so I'll let her go." Song Jingmo didn't have the slightest liking for this woman who jumped out and ruined her plan, and she also hated the sect represented by the woman.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

The plain-coated woman made an oath, and a flash of light in the oath represented approval by the Dao of Heaven, and Song Jingmo let her go.

Song Qingyan's voice prompting the completion of the mission sounded.

Song Jingmo clenched the stick tightly and let out a long breath.

Liu Qiaoer took two steps, turned around and looked at Song Jingmo and apologized softly for her aunt before speeding up to her aunt's side.

(End of this chapter)