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

Chapter 48 Carnivorous Bee Swarm
Song Jingmo's eyes turned cold, and then he showed a smile without any smile.

The spiritual power softly wraps the spiritual power arrows that are close at hand, quietly seized control of the arrows, and returns at a speed several times faster than when the attack came.

The man who hadn't done anything before put up his spiritual shield and took care of himself before going to his junior sister.

An arrow of spiritual power had already grazed the cheek of his arrogant little junior sister, and at this time blood was dripping down from the scratched wound.

Feeling the tingling pain on her cheek, she raised her hand to touch blood, and the woman instantly slapped the man who was still holding on to the spiritual shield.

"Why don't you protect me!"

The force of that slap was unclear, the man's face was already flushed, and his complexion also changed.

Song Jingmo was too lazy to watch the dog-eat-dog scene, so he left directly from the other direction.

None of this pair of brothers and sisters is good.

Staying away from troubles that would bring misfortune, Song Jingmo's luck improved again, and she even found a seedling of Jade Bone Grass.

If it weren't for the thousand-year-old jade bone grass in her hand, she might have ignored the jade bone grass as a weed with a stronger vitality.

"What should I do with these jade bone grasses?" Song Jingmo wanted to take them away, but the seedlings were useless, and they still had to be aged before they could be sold at a price.

Instead, it can be dug up and planted in a suitable place, and then used after the jade bone grass grows enough for a year.

The only problem is that she doesn't know how to store the seedlings to keep the seedlings alive.

Dig it back and died before planting it. As the culprit, it is hard for her not to feel guilty.

The main reason is that a lot of spirit stones were wasted.

"Dig it with soil, put it in a basin, and put it in the Beast Bead." Song Qingyan didn't understand Song Jingmo's careful thinking, and this was not a troublesome matter.

It is even easier to plant spirit grass.

In the spiritual realm where the Qing Lingzong is located, it can be said that every inch of land is a spiritual field suitable for the growth of spiritual grass.

She hadn't discovered the Jade Bone Grass in the Qingling Sect before, so it would be possible to bring it back to supplement the biodiversity.

There were about a hundred jade bone grasses in this field. Song Jingmo picked up the jade bone grasses scattered together and dug away the soil. He ignored the mud on the corners of his clothes and continued to search for the spirit grass aimlessly.

Ganoderma lucidum may grow on trees, in humus, or in soil.

Song Jingmo could only find it by chance.

After digging out not one thousand but five hundred spiritual grasses, Song Jingmo obtained temporary satisfaction, and found a big tree that looked luxuriant and prepared to spend the night on it.

It was troublesome to enter and exit the secret realm, she brought enough food and drinking water, and also brought some various elixir.

There are not many elixirs in the Qingling Sect. The reason is that the brothers and sisters who practice alchemy have left the sect for many years, and the elixirs left behind are consumed year after year. The only pill that is good at refining is Bigu Dan.

Therefore, there are not many other pills in Qinglingzong, and Bigu pills are full of two shelves.

Among them, more than [-]% of the bigu pills came from the senior sister who made alchemy when she was free.

When Song Jingmo left the sect this time, dozens of bottles of Bigu Pill were stuffed into his storage bag.

It is true that eating Bigu Dan can make you hungry, but who really eats Bigu Dan as a meal?
Song Jingmo crushed an insect-repelling pill, sprinkled the powder around, opened a bottle of snake-repelling potion, and used spiritual power to turn the potion into water mist and smoke the surrounding area.

She is afraid of snakes, rats, insects and ants in the wild environment, and avoids them if she can.

After laying a cushion on a tree branch that is not too tall but thick enough to bear her body weight, Song Jingmo got down from the tree and prepared to regenerate a fire.

There are also nights in the uncharted realm.

I don't know what provided the light during the day, but the light was soft and steady.

But there are not enough light sources at night in the Rift.

She doesn't like dark places, including nights without any light.

The spiritual power is enough to resist the cold at night, and the fire is not for heating, but simply to leave a little light in the field of vision.

Song Jingmo, a skilled fire-making worker in the field, confidently took out the flint to start a fire. He tried several times, but no sparks appeared.

She was so angry that she directly used a fireball technique to come out, and then successfully shut herself out of anger.

I don't know what blinded my mind, forgetting that I am no longer an ordinary person.

There are too many things that spiritual power can do, and lighting a fire is just a very small thing among them.

The fire started, and Song Jingmo, who couldn't stay idle, picked up all the dry branches around him.

The small fire became a large fire, and the smoke from the burning was not obvious in the night.

Song Jingmo guarded the fire, buried a sweet potato in it, thought for a while and found a tender corn, stripped off the coat, wrapped it with very hard twigs, and roasted it on the flame.

Hungry is not hungry.

She couldn't help but wanted to cook something when she saw the fire.

That is to say, there is no meat, otherwise a small barbecue will be able to reward her stomach that has been mistreated for the past few days on the first night of entering the secret realm.

Song Jingmo sighed, the fire in his eyes jumped.

The burning twigs made a "cracking" sound. After eating the roasted corn and sweet potatoes, Song Jingmo threw the corn cobs into the fire with a mouth full of sweetness.

Wiping his mouth was about to go up the tree to rest, but he heard something bad.

Could the buzzing sound be from burning branches?

Certainly not.

With such a dense buzzing sound, all Song Jingmo could think of was bee swarms.

Spiritual power poured into his eyes, Song Jingmo probed slowly, and saw a black swarm of bees above his head.

Don't say anything.

The situation is just two words.

pill.

She wasn't taking chances.

How can an ordinary bee colony create such a battle.

It happened that a few bees flew lower, and Song Jingmo could see the size of the bees clearly.

About half the size of a palm, the bee needle at the end of her body looks extremely sharp, and her skin has absolutely no ability to resist it.

She even saw the bee's teeth clearly.

Definitely the carnivorous bee didn't run away.

Song Jingmo screamed in his heart, his face was calm, and he even thought about counting the storage bags hanging around his waist.

In the eyes of others, this appearance means that she has been frightened by the carnivorous bee swarm in the sky.

Several fireballs collided with the bee swarm in mid-air, and the buzzing became more piercing.

Song Jingmo looked in the direction where the fireball appeared, and someone just yelled at the other end: "Don't run fast?!! Are you dying!!!"

The one who attacked the carnivorous bee swarm was a man with a scar on his face who had met once before. Song Jingmo watched the man run towards her with the little boy in his hand, and ran towards her like a gust of wind. The wrist was held, and the body was led to run.

"Too unlucky to meet a carnivorous bee swarm today—"

"Fortunately, you were lucky enough to meet me—" the man said while running, and the swarm of carnivorous bees behind him showed no signs of dispersing.

Song Jingmo felt that the man's physical strength was running out, and the running speed brought up by him had slowed down.

(End of this chapter)