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

Chapter 56 Leaving the Secret Realm
Night falls.

Song Jingmo started a fire.

Lao Wu, who was lying by the fire, had his long hair scorched by the flames and didn't even feel it. It was Song Jingmo who smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar smell of burnt feathers before he realized the source of the smell.

Apart from the fact that his long hair looks like a dog chewing on it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Song Jingmo was sure that the elixir had worked, which could be judged from Old Wu's ruddy complexion.

"No, maybe the dose is not enough." After sitting for a while, Song Jingmo took out another bottle of elixir, skillfully opened the mouth of the unconscious person lying on the ground, poured the elixir in, and the spiritual power was given to him. Once melted, the empty bottle was thrown aside into the pile of pill bottles.

After wiping his hands on the corner of Old Wu's clothes, Song Jingmo sat back in his previous position.

Originally, the pill bottles with only one foundation were already piled up higher than Old Wu's head.

"Haven't you ever thought that you fed too much elixir and made people faint?" Song Qingyan had never seen anyone eat elixir like this.

It is not a good idea to take bottle after bottle of pills for health maintenance, but she is good, and feed people bottles and bottles of detoxification pills like feeding food.

Song Jingmo seriously reflected on his actions after hearing the words.

"I see that the person has been rescued. If he hasn't woken up yet, there may be residual poison. The toxin in the detoxification pill can be removed with the detoxification pill. If it doesn't work, give him another bottle of concentrated beauty potion."

Persuaded, Song Qingyan chose to carve the spirit stone with peace of mind.

The bodies of the young queen bee and the old queen bee were disposed of, and some obvious signs of fighting were also erased by her, so nothing could go wrong.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyan's heart jumped suddenly. Just now, she had a bad premonition.

"Be careful, I feel something bad is going to happen."

Song Jingmo guarded the fire and the people beside the fire, thinking about something aimlessly.

From an unknown direction came the familiar sound of arguing, and the sound was getting closer.

"Coincidentally, I felt it too."

Those who were approaching could be said to be old acquaintances, they were the brothers and sisters whom Song Jingmo first met after entering the secret realm of Ganoderma lucidum.

"There is someone in front, go over and ask about the situation." The man suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible.

The two reached an agreement temporarily again, and two rather embarrassed spirits, a man and a woman, approached Song Jingmo's fire.

The night was too dark, and the fire could not illuminate much. When they were about to walk in front of the fire, a spiritual force stopped the two of them in their footsteps.

"This is my territory. If you dare to cross the line, don't blame me for being merciless." Song Jingmo snorted coldly, imitating the tone of a woman who wanted to grab the spirit grass before.

The woman was annoyed in her heart, but also knew that the master of the fire pile was more cultivated than her, so she didn't dare to do anything wrong, so she could only turn her eyes to her senior brother.

"This fairy friend, I encountered a swarm of carnivorous bees with my junior sister, I was really exhausted, I don't know—"

"Get out." Song Jingmo impatiently waved a wave of spiritual power, knocking the two of them back a few steps.

"Why didn't you let us get close? Did you do something shameful to be afraid of being discovered?"

"What's that by the fire?"

"It seems to be a person? You killed someone!"

"Killing people to seize treasure is the most contemptible thing, you are so vicious!"

Song Jingmo wanted to laugh. In order to maintain her "vicious" character, she deliberately spoke in a vicious tone that fit the character: "What else can it be? If you don't have eyes, you can be the next one."

Originally, she wanted her ending voice to rise a little more, but because of her limited conditions, she could only speak in a colder tone.

"What? Want to try?"

"Since senior is not willing to lend a helping hand, then I won't bother you." The man pulled his junior sister who was not forgiving but was almost scared out of her wits, regretting once again why he brought such a slow-witted person here.

The opponent was too weak to let himself have a good time, Song Jingmo sighed regretfully.

The brothers and sisters were about to leave when they heard a coughing sound.

The coughing sound was low and muffled, as if it could only be uttered by a terminally ill person.

The two looked at each other and slowed down their pace.

"Are you awake?" Song Jingmo's attention fell on Lao Wu who woke up from coughing.

Old Wu's complexion was already rosy, but when the fire light reflected, his face was even more rosy.

"Is there water?"

"water?"

"Let's drink it." Song Jingmo rummaged around, and finally found a few bottles of beauty potions and threw them over.

Old Wu took the potion and drank it with his head up. The potion was refreshing and sweet, with a faint plant aroma, and the cold liquid passed through his dry throat, giving him a burst of relief.

Just as he was about to put down the medicine bottle, his hand first touched a pile of bottles.

"This is?"

"The antidote elixir for you." Song Jingmo looked over without distinguishing one from the other.

Song Jingmo still had confidence in the amount of detoxification pills he fed to Old Wu.

Watching it would only remind her of how stupid she was.

"I'll pay it back." Old Wu still wanted to say something, but his throat felt a little tingly, so he drank another bottle of potion, which made him feel better.

The two senior brothers and sisters who hadn't gone far found the voice of the conversation somewhat familiar. After listening carefully, they were sure that it was the person they were looking for before.

As soon as the man's face darkened, he was about to leave.

"Senior brother, isn't this the person we followed earlier?" The woman was puzzled, and asked while pulling the man's sleeve.

"That woman is a great spiritualist, and her cultivation may be higher than mine. Do you want to conflict with others at this time?!"

"You and I can't deal with a great spiritual master together! Brother! That's our enemy!"

"Didn't you notice that there is another person! The other person is at least a strong man at the spirit level!"

"But--"

"Don't pull me if you want to die." The man shook off the woman's hand and strode away.

The woman glared at the man's back with hatred, and followed quickly.

After the two left the hive through the teleportation scroll, they appeared in the territory of another powerful monster. The man lost a life-saving treasure again and suffered internal injuries. Otherwise, he would not have appeared in such a distressed state.

The woman protected herself well, except that she looked a bit embarrassed, she didn't consume much of the things in her hands, and she still had eight or nine percent of her spiritual power left.

She hated the man for not giving her face, and hated herself for kicking a hard rock.

There is no way to turn the hard rock into a stepping stone for yourself, so you can only walk around.

The annoying fly left consciously, and Old Wu mentioned his physical condition.

"This time it was a blessing in disguise, and some old problems have disappeared."

"Although the speed of spiritual power recovery has been affected a little, I feel that ordinary toxins can no longer do anything to me."

"Ordinary toxins can't do anything about the spiritual practice of the spirit king."

"That's queen bee-level toxin."

After confirming that Old Wu only needs to be nourished to be able to recover alive and kicking, the two rested for a night, returned to the place where the hive was, found the ganoderma lucidum, and left the secret realm.

(End of this chapter)