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

Chapter 49 Temporary Team Up
Song Jingmo secretly sighed.

Soul power probed into the storage bag to find the medicine powder that could cover the breath. The next second, the paper bag containing the medicine powder appeared in Song Jingmo's hands. With a gust of spiritual power, the medicine powder was sprinkled all over the three people's bodies. Song Jingmo held his breath and held A man with a scar who would continue to rush forward in a panic.

The man with the scar who couldn't run was still striding forward by a strong force, while the young boy who was dragged by the other hand stopped, and his eyes fell on Song Jingmo.

By the time the man with the scar came to his senses, the carnivorous bee swarm had already dispersed due to missing targets.

Late at night, quiet.

The dew is heavy and the wind is cold.

The man with the scar only felt a chill on his back, and goose bumps all over his body, and he didn't even dare to turn his head.

He didn't dare to think about whether he was pulling people or something else.

It was obviously a girl whose wrists were so thin that he could hold two with one hand, how could she hold him with such strength?
Not right.

Not right.

So wrong.

"Thank you for saving my life, miss." The young boy took his hand out of the loose grip of the man with the scar, and thanked Song Jingmo.

Only then did the man begin to move his body as if the seal had been broken.

First he moved his hands, then he twisted his neck, seeing that it was the source of his strength, he silently let go, wanting to grin, dripping sweat dripping down his face.

"Today is really exciting. I have been to the Ganoderma lucidum secret realm so many times, and this is the first time I have been chased by a swarm of carnivorous bees." When the person wakes up, his rationality returns, and his IQ gradually rises.

"The medicine powder that the girl just used can drive away the swarm of carnivorous bees?" The man's senses are not blunt. At this moment, after thinking about it for a while, he knows that the woman he pulled over did something to get the three of them out of trouble.

From this point of view, he was actually troubled.

The man was embarrassed in his heart, and he didn't know what expression he should have, so he could only smile silly.

"For some medicinal powders that can hide the breath, the eyes of the carnivorous bees are mostly not good. They usually rely on the breath to track. The target's breath disappears, and the carnivorous bee swarm will disperse after two turns." Song Jingmo's impression of these two people is not bad, while Rubbing his wrist, he explained.

Her own strength is not small, and the grip strength of the scarred man is also not small. She can stop the scarred man who has lost most of his strength, all thanks to the wrist being held.

You don't need to look to know it must be a circle of redness.

"Girl, it's better to come with us, so we can take care of each other." The little boy saluted.

"Below is Jiang Xingzhou, a disciple of Pill Spirit Valley, who previously announced the task of collecting Ganoderma lucidum through the wind language tree."

"Someone has accepted the task. I see that there has been no movement in a few days, so I will try my luck by myself. It can be regarded as two-handed preparation."

Song Jingmo glanced at him with a strange expression.

"Unfortunately, I happened to be the one who accepted the task of collecting Ganoderma lucidum."

Jiang Xingzhou froze on the spot.

The young man who was raised in the sect with no plans and thoughts written on his face was really thin-skinned. With just such a sentence, Jiang Xingzhou's face turned red.

The man with the scar didn't think there was anything wrong, he laughed: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

"What a wonderful thing."

"I'm a martial artist, just call me Lao Wu. The spiritual cultivation is almost useless, so I can only use my strength--" Old Wu half-spoken, remembering that he was caught and couldn't move, and the rest The words can't be uttered.

He has a rough temper, and he still cares about face matters.

"I came to the Ganoderma Lucidum Secret Realm to find Ganoderma lucidum, as long as I have one." Although Jiang Xingzhou has a thin skin, he is still very sensitive to people's emotional changes.

He thinks it's a joke.

"After finding the ganoderma lucidum, we will break up." Song Jingmo said after a moment of silence.

Old Wu continued to smile innocently, and Jiang Xingzhou also had a happy look on his face.

They didn't know that she could see clearly at night, so Song Jingmo didn't say anything else.

What kind of agreement between Jiang Xingzhou and Lao Wu has nothing to do with her.

She handed in the task with the ganoderma lucidum, and then resumed her lone ranger status, continuing to pick up leaks in this secret realm full of spirit grass.

The three of them reached a unified goal for the time being, and found a fairly flat place to start a fire.

After making sure that the fire could last the rest of the night, Song Jingmo sat by the fire and began to practice.

The other two had no intention of cultivating, and they were still in a state of shock. Old Wu was in a better state of mind. He took out a few big sweet potatoes from the storage bag he was carrying and put them under the fire, watching them quietly. night.

Jiang Xingzhou's cultivation base is not high, and his spiritual power was exhausted during his escape, and he ran to the point of exhaustion. He was tired and sleepy at the moment. After stuffing himself with a pill to restore his spiritual power, he bowed his head and fell asleep past.

Song Jingmo opened his eyes when the sky was bright.

Old Wu on the opposite side smiled at her.

"Grilled some sweet potatoes, try it?" The tone of the inquiry, but the action was undeniable. Before Song Jingmo could speak, a sweet potato wrapped tightly with leaves fell into her hands.

"Thank you."

The fire was about to be extinguished, and Lao Wu added some dry branches. These branches were extremely resistant to burning, and the flames were not high.

Song Jingmo used a cleaning technique for himself, and then peeled off the leaves.

The sweet potato inside looked like it had just been pulled out of the fire, the outer skin was slightly charred, and with a little effort in both hands, a sweet potato as big as four of her fists was broken open.

The inside is orange in color.

The air was still chilly in the morning.

After the sweet potato is broken open, the heat will come out, and the aroma will also spread.

Song Jingmo found a spoon and ate it. The sweet potato was delicious and not greasy, and he ate it before he knew it.

Jiang Xingzhou next to him woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, yawned, moved his nose, and smelled a sweet scent.

The glutton in his stomach moved, but his face prevented him from asking for food.

Still struggling, there is an extra warm weight on the legs.

"Hurry up and eat, I have a hunch that you will be lucky today." Old Wu seemed to be a very optimistic person, he didn't care about the scars on his face, and he didn't care about some minor details.

Song Jingmo felt that he was a bit like the patriarch, and felt that there was some inexplicable contradiction.

His eyes swept over several large pieces of black coal in the fire, the shape and size of the black coal were very similar to the sweet potatoes she ate.

understood.

"Oops! My disciple's order is lost!" Jiang Xingzhou was completely relieved after eating sweet potatoes, but when he touched his waist, he found something was missing.

After the fire was extinguished, the three of them searched for Jiang Xingzhou's lost disciple Ling along the way, and returned to the place where they encountered the carnivorous bee swarm.

The fire that Song Jingmo gave birth to before had been extinguished, but there was still warmth left, and Song Jingmo could smell the smell of roasted high-quality protein. Looking carefully, there were still many corpses of carnivorous bees scattered around the extinguished fire.

Jiang Xingzhou found his disciple Ling at the place where the two stayed before, and looked back to see Lao Wu and Song Jingmo squatting by the fire with serious expressions.

(End of this chapter)