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

Chapter 5 Accident
"Every time a star clan is born, there will be some spiritual grass mutations. Using the spiritual grass that has absorbed the power of the stars to make medicines can sort out the meridians, and it will be much easier to use the power of the stars to train the body."

"I started to practice martial arts at the age of 15, and I started a little later than other martial artists, but it is not difficult to make up for the gap."

Song Jingmo understood that it was Mr. Song's intention to help her embark on the path of martial arts.

Mr. Song asked Song Jingmo to stay at home to watch the house and read more books, and went out with a medicine basket on his back.

Song Jingmo wanted to follow, but he was too aware of how much he weighed, and following him was just playing the role of a small burden, so why not hold back No. 1.

It is better not to go.

Because self-awareness is too clear, I can only stay obediently.

But—reading?
Song Jingmo has always been only interested in reading scripts, other than that, the only thing she can read is the pharmacopoeia that can help her earn money.

In addition to spiritual practitioners, pharmacists are also relatively respected existences.

Who hasn't been sick yet?What's more, the potions refined by qualified pharmacists can also assist in spiritual cultivation.

A powerful pharmacist is a cornucopia, where fame is placed, and a large number of spiritual practitioners will give all their wealth one after another.

It's a pity that if you want to become a pharmacist who can be graded, you must first have the talent for spiritual cultivation.

"I don't know which book the old man asked me to read." Song Jingmo muttered in her heart, she couldn't remember what books were on the shelf.

Song Jingmo has never been close to the bookshelf full of books at home, and he may not remember that there is still a bookshelf that needs to be wiped when dusting at the end of the year.

Being idle is also idle, Song Jingmo walked into the study that looked like a decoration in her eyes, walked around the tea table to the bookshelf, and glanced roughly.

Paper in Songjiazhuang is not cheap, usually a finger-thick book costs one tael of silver, if it is written on the experience of a spiritual practitioner or spiritual practice, the price will be many times higher.

"So many books cost at least a few hundred taels of silver?"

Mr. Song didn't stay in the study often, and she didn't come in very often. She only remembered that there was such a bookshelf, and she didn't have an exact understanding of the specific volume of books.

In order to facilitate identification and access, the titles of the books were written on the spine. Song Jingmo's eyes widened as he scanned the row of books in front of him.

This row is actually all spiritual cultivation techniques? ! !
Not just a row, but the entire bookshelf is filled with spiritual exercises.

Just from the variety of names, we can know how wide the scope of these cultivation methods is.

After detecting the talent for spiritual cultivation, you can perceive the aura and lead the spirit into the body with the help of the spiritual practitioner.

It is important to choose the method to lead the spirit into the body, but there is not much difference in essence between the commonly used methods.

What really makes a difference is the method of transforming the spiritual energy absorbed into the body into spiritual power and guiding the spiritual power to circulate in the meridians.

The aura that everyone with spiritual talent can absorb is non-attribute aura. After further testing, they can try to absorb attribute aura.

If you can absorb aura of a certain attribute, it means you have affinity with the aura of this attribute.

People who have affinity with the attributes of aura can also go further on the road of spiritual cultivation.

A large piece of information flashed through Song Jingmo's mind, which was the common sense of spiritual practice that she remembered deeply because she had read it too many times.

After being surprised, Song Jingmo's doubts deepened. She reached out and touched the book, and her fingertips were clean without any dust.

That said, the books weren't always here.

There are several volumes of martial arts skills mixed in the spiritual exercises.

Song Jingmo was about to take out the volumes of martial arts exercises to look through, but his eyes fell on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

After moving the chair and stepping on it, Song Jingmo took out a basic exercise called "Yin Ling Jue" from it.

She has an impression of this book.

This exercise book was specially found by Mr. Song for her.

It's just that when she learned that she didn't have the talent for spiritual cultivation, she didn't want to open it and threw it in the corner.

Unexpectedly, the old man put it away and put it on the bookshelf.

Yinlingjue, as the name suggests, is the method of drawing spiritual energy into the body.

Song Jingmo touched the cover of the book and opened the pages.

A light blue aura penetrated into the center of her eyebrows from the book, and the formula for drawing aura into the body appeared in her mind.

Can spirits enter the body without the talent for spiritual cultivation?
Song Jingmo has never tried it, but this time, she wants to give it a try.

It's just a failure to lead the spirit into the body, and the failure is not painful, and there will never be a worse ending.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Song Jingmo closed his eyes, silently perceiving the light spots of aura in the surrounding environment according to what the formula said.

There was silence all around, and the world seemed to have suddenly plunged into darkness.

Song Jingmo patiently looked for the aura in the darkness.

She knew that if she couldn't find the light spots of aura, then she really didn't have any talent for spiritual cultivation.

Without even the slightest interference from foreign objects, it is human instinct to look for light sources in the dark.

Not being able to see it means that her path of spiritual cultivation is completely sealed off.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the world Song Jingmo lives in is still a dead darkness.

She had heard that Reiki can nourish life.

She knew that she had no hope.

However, she was not reconciled.

Song Jingmo is still trudging in the dark, she can feel that she is exhausted, and even has the feeling that she may never be able to open her eyes if she does not get out of this state.

Want to give up?

If you persist a little longer, no miracle will happen, right?

Just like when the cold river water mixed with sand and sand poured into her nose, she also hoped that it was just a dream, but no matter whether it was a dream or reality, no one hand pulled her out of danger.

She is alone.

She has nothing to rely on.

Therefore, you can only try your best to persist, even if the result will not change in the slightest, it doesn't matter.

Song Jingmo once again felt that his life was being lost.

But this time she felt an unprecedented ease.

Go a little further, go a little further!
Step by step, each step is extremely difficult.

A spot of light lit up in the distance, like the first star lit up in the night.

From far to near, light spots light up slowly.

Gradually light up the world.

Song Jingmo stopped and watched the scene quietly, thinking slowly: The stars are so beautiful.

After that, consciousness fell into a turbulent flow of memories.

She seemed to have seen the scene when she died in her previous life.

The psychological shadow left by the drowning was still there, which actually made her a bit more conscious.

Seeing himself struggling as he was sinking in the river as a bystander, Song Jingmo's heart was not disturbed.

She had a faint premonition in her heart, and the premonition told her that if she looked down, some questions would be answered.

She heard commotion on the bank.

She felt her own despair at the time.

She waited quietly.

When the river demon appeared, he had the glowing bead on his head.

After that, there was a picture that she didn't remember.

The beads on the top of the river demon's head suddenly shone brightly and merged into her body.

The screen freezes here.

Song Jingmo realized that that bead might be the medium for her rebirth.

But she didn't have any pearls on her body, neither glowing nor glowing.

The screen changed at this time.

A young man with black hair and green robe and a strong aura sat on his knees by the river, tears pouring into the river.

She couldn't see the man's face clearly.

He could only hear the man calling her nickname one after another.

"Little whale..."

"Little whale..."

"I was late..."

(End of this chapter)