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

Chapter 46 Ganoderma Lucidum

Nan Tao took over the clearing task, and the only task left in Song Jingmo's range of options was the Ganoderma lucidum.

Song Jingmo reached out to take off the task card, and the three people present breathed a sigh of relief.

"The task of collecting ground ganoderma is not difficult. The only thing you need is luck. The environment in which ground ganoderma grows is not fixed. Some people can meet them as soon as they enter the secret realm, and some people can't meet a single one after searching through the secret realm." Yin Zhihua Inject a piece of spiritual power into the task card, and take out a secret realm token and hand it to Song Jingmo.

"Although the task is not difficult, you must also pay attention to safety."

Song Jingmo nodded obediently.

Most of the time, she is relentless.

He cherishes his life more than ordinary people.

Even if she lived for the third time.

Every time she is the only one who lives seriously, but fate likes to play jokes on her.

The border of Beixuan domain.

Song Jingmo rode the mount equipped by the sect, jolting along the road.

She was walking on an abandoned commercial road, which was overgrown with weeds and blocked by stones rolled from an unknown mountain.

The original business road was not smooth, and with these roadblocks, it was even more useless to walk.

There was a mist of yellow as far as the eye could see.

A gust of wind blew past, leaving fine dust floating in the air.

Every gust of wind will bring yellow sand, which will splash on her face and get into her nose. When she closes her eyes, the sand will also pass through her eyelids and cause subtle pain.

Song Jingmo, who had been blown by the wind for a while, finally learned how to be good. He found out the veil hat he had used before and put it on, and carefully poked out his soul power to supplement his vision after being blocked.

After taking over the task, the two senior sisters took her to another mountain, where there were various low-level spirit beasts that were suitable for use as mounts, and there were also high-level ones, but they didn't want to show up for such a trivial matter.

At that time, Song Jingmo wanted to pick a little donkey, but the Qing Lingzong's spirit beast garden didn't have a donkey, so he had to settle for the next best thing and choose the current white cloud colt.

According to the senior sister in charge, this Baiyun horse is also a pony, and it has not yet grown into an adult body, but it is not a problem to carry a weight of Song Jingmo on the road.

Song Jingmo listened and believed it, and guessed that Bai Yunju would be tired, so he came down for a walk by himself.

After two days of driving, she didn't have any intention of quitting, but she had doubts about who I am, where I am, and where I am going.

Life on the road was too monotonous. Even if he followed the route map to the location of the secret realm, Song Jingmo couldn't figure out how far he was from the secret realm, and still had to travel for a few days.

"You can safely and boldly act according to your secondary thoughts, such as stepping on the top of the mainland and blowing the coldest and loneliest wind." Song Qingyan's soul power has recovered more than half, and he is in good spirits, laughing and laughing with Song Jingmo.

Song Jingmo frowned, and replied seriously: "I will work hard."

Although her thoughts always change several times a day, her goals never change.

I don't want to disappoint the person I care about, and I don't want the person I care about to be hurt.

That's it.

She is willing to be the role of protection, but also willing to be a savior.

It's just that at the same time, the person she cares about also has the same idea.

As a result, the more tribulations she was going to encounter were smoothed out without her knowing it, and the opportunities that she had to work hard to obtain were effortlessly obtained or even offered to her.

Song Qingyan attributed everything to fate and luck.

Song Jingmo didn't think so.

"It should be here soon. According to the current speed of travel, we will be there in five days." After a moment of silence, Song Jingmo took out the road map to study, and found a small village where he could rest temporarily.

The days of eating and sleeping in the open are not impossible.

If you miss this village, you may not meet the next one.

Song Jingmo decided to seize the opportunity.

Dismounting the horse and leading the dirty white-haired little Bai Yunju into the entrance of the village, a head that was looking around the entrance of the village quickly shrank back. Song Jingmo remained silent, waiting for the villagers to appear.

She was an outsider in the village, but had no intention of being an insolent interloper.

A trembling white-haired old man appeared at the entrance of the village with a cane.

Not only did he tremble when he walked, but he also trembled when he spoke.

"This fairy master, our village's food this year...has...already been handed in..."

"The remaining Lingshi...the village really has no choice..."

"I've sold everything that can be sold, and I really can't get the spirit stone..."

"Just hold your hand high and let our village go!" The old man was about to kneel down as he said that, almost jumping three feet high in fright to Song Jingmo.

"Old man, what are you doing?!" It was obvious that the old man recognized Song Jingmo as someone else. Song Jingmo had already sensed the trouble, but he couldn't care about it now.

She rushed forward to help the old man whose knee had been bent, Bai Yunju snorted and shook the ashes on his body, another burst of dust flew up.

Seeing Bai Yunju, whose hair had returned to white, the numb expressions on the faces of the other hidden villagers froze, and the pain in their eyes was replaced by surprise.

white horse!Not the fairy master who came to ask for protection fees!
After being lifted up, the body of the white-haired old man trembled even more.

"Master Immortal, there is nothing left in the village, you—" the old man wanted to ask this strange Immortal Master to leave.

However, a young man from the village ran out and greeted enthusiastically: "Where did the immortal master come from? Where are you going? Is there anything I can do to help you enter the village?"

The old man seemed to be out of breath, and stomped his cane heavily, pointing with the other hand at the young man who made his own decisions, gasping for breath and trying to say something, but he didn't utter a clear word for a long time.

"I have some things to do. I passed by the village, and I plan to borrow a place to rest for the night." Song Jingmo didn't intend to meddle in her business. If the business came to her door to trouble her, she could take care of it.

But that's something I don't know if it will happen.

When she mentioned her needs, the old man, who was about to lose his breath, slowed down, and his body didn't tremble so much.

"The fairy master may not be used to picking up leaks in the village." The old man still wanted to politely decline, but he also knew that if he said anything more at this moment, he might provoke the immortal master's displeasure.

The village is already tough enough. As the village head, he dare not do such a thing.

"Just find me an empty room." Song Jingmo brought the bed and bedding by himself, and didn't have high requirements for where to live.

The young man helped the old man to walk into the village. One after another, some people poked their heads out to look at the strangers in the village, but they dared not show their faces.

"This room is fairly clean. If the immortal master doesn't dislike it, you can stay here for one night."

Song Jingmo thanked him, used cleaning techniques to deal with the dust accumulated in the house, rested for a night, and left before dawn the next day.

When the young man knocked on the door in the morning, he found that there was no movement inside. When he opened the door, he saw only a bag of spirit stones on the table.

(End of this chapter)