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

Chapter 69 Wake Up
"Little Junior Sister, how do you feel now?" Sheng Zhichun carefully fed the spiritual liquid to someone, and carefully warmed Song Jingmo's meridians with his own wood-type spiritual power. After finishing these, he had time to speak.

Song Jingmo moved his arms, trying to sit up, but Sheng Zhichun held her down.

"You have been in a coma for too long, and you are weak right now, lie down and rest, don't move, huh?"

"Senior Sister Zhichun, how long have I been in a coma?" I haven't spoken for a long time, and I can feel the difficulty in my throat when I speak.

"It must have been more than half a year." Sheng Zhichun thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly.

If it wasn't for making sure that the junior sister was lying here well, and her vitality was stronger than that of the senior brothers who were scolded by the training ground, Sheng Zhichun wouldn't be convinced that the junior sister would wake up.

It's just been a long time waiting for this day.

When she really woke up, she still felt a little unbelievable.

"I'm fine. I've slept for too long, and my body is a little out of control. I'll get better slowly." Song Jingmo slowly sat up with his body propped up. Seeing her insistence, Sheng Zhichun gave her a hand and tucked the quilt , brought another cup of tea to Song Jingmo.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhichun." Song Jingmo took a sip, with Song Qingyan's safety in mind.

"Where is the senior sister in charge?"

Sheng Zhichun slapped his head and immediately sent a voice transmission to Senior Sister Nan Tao.

Four months ago, the senior sister who was in charge of the sect retreated, and before the retreat, she was told to notify Senior Sister Nan Tao immediately if the younger junior sister woke up.

She was happy to forget about it for a while, but luckily it didn't take too long.

Sheng Zhichun heaved a sigh of relief after receiving Nantuo's reply, and glanced at the pothole that appeared on the flat stone floor at some unknown time, remembering that Xiaohua was still in the pit.

The spiritual power gave birth to the rattan, and the rattan slowly stretched into the bottom of the pit, and when it surrounded a living creature, it began to retract.

The rattan brought the enclosed creature to the ground. Sheng Zhichun squatted down holding the hem of his skirt, looking at the black and white dumpling who seemed to be staring at the stars, looking suspicious.

Her little flower has evolved again?

It shouldn't be, Xiaohua likes bright colors and a slender figure, how could it evolve into a black and white ball?
At this time, two tender green leaves protruded from the pit next to it, and then a flower with nine colors of petals poked out its head.

Xiaohua's protest also sounded in Sheng Zhichun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Nan Tao arrived in a hurry and found that the two junior sisters were sitting and squatting, and there was a hole in the good ground.

Song Jingmo looked at Nan Tao who had grown up a bit, pursed his lips, and asked with difficulty: "Senior Sister Nan Tao, how is it?" Unexpectedly, she was able to freely enter and exit her spirit animal bag, and Xiao Bai disappeared.

No matter how long you spend in cultivation, you will have a concept in your mind, but Song Jingmo is full of anxiety when he loses his perception of the outside world and his body for more than half a year without preparation.

She could still feel the existence of Wanshouzhu, but she couldn't contact Qingyan.

She didn't make a contract with the spirit beasts, and she couldn't perceive Xiaobai's situation.

Nan Tao first carefully checked Song Jingmo's physical condition, fed her a Buyuan Pill, moved a chair and sat beside the bed, her eyes fell on the black and white dumplings beside Song Jingmo, and did not tell her about the past half a year. What happened here, only choose the things that Song Jingmo cares about.

"Unexpectedly—unexpectedly, it's very good. During the time you were in a coma, Unexpectedly took the spirit-seeking mouse away several times, and swept away many secret realms in the Beixuan Territory. Your cultivation base has grown rapidly, and you should be about to take shape now. "

"Junior sister is unconscious, and the spiritual power in her body is drying up day by day. The senior sister in charge took some time to find out a way to use wood-type spiritual power and secret methods to warm and nourish your body instead of nourishing your body with your own spiritual power."

"After a while, the senior sister in charge began to retreat."

"Is the senior sister in charge injured?" Song Jingmo asked anxiously.

"I've suffered some backlash, and I'll be fine when the retreat is over." Nan Tao has long been used to Yin Zhihua being recuperated by backlash from time to time, so she doesn't really care about it when she speaks.

Song Jingmo still remembered Song Qingyan whose situation was unknown, and his anxiety was so obvious that Nan Tao couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

"How about little junior sister talk about this ball first?"

Song Jingmo's mood fluctuated a little as his eyes moved to the little jiojio's black and white dumpling who was still kicking around.

"senior……"

"Oh, it's good that you come out of the inheritance space. If you live, that human will not die." The black and white dumpling rolled on the quilt, avoiding Nan Tao's hand that couldn't help but grab it.

"Don't touch, don't touch, can you touch my lord's noble fur?"

"It's okay for me not to touch it, just speak clearly. Since I have received Song Xiaojing's senior, I have to do my best to guide the maze."

At this time, Song Jingmo was not as eloquent as Nan Tao, so he only cast his expectant eyes on it.

At this time, Song Jingmo's heart was: I'm so useless woo woo woo.

Nan Tao's heart is: Little junior sister is about to cry, this dumpling doesn't know how to coax it, it's useless!
Tuanzi turned over and used some strength to float in mid-air. Dou Da eyes stared at Nan Tao for a while, then turned around and snorted, and said arrogantly: "Then I will tell Song Xiaojing."

As the words fell to the ground, an invisible barrier separated Song Jingmo and Nan Tao.

Sheng Zhichun knew that he couldn't get involved in this kind of thing, so he just sorted out the aura for Xiaohua who was angry, and glanced at the reactions of his seniors and sisters from time to time.

"Your contracted human relied on the contract to transfer a lot of luck to you. Because you were in a coma for a long time, the luck on your body was consumed and lost, which was not enough to cover the breath of that human, so she hid temporarily."

"The breath of the other party in the contract is very weak. Even if you have woken up, the other party will not be able to wake up in a short time."

"how should I do?!"

"Collect luck."

"It doesn't matter whether it's scattered luck or gaining opportunities to increase luck. If you encounter someone who has committed many unrighteous acts, you can also get a lot of luck and merit by saving the victim." Tuanzi said Wrinkled nose here.

"I don't recommend this method, because things that can get you a lot of luck are absolutely extremely dangerous. If you're not lucky, it's best not to be bold and delusional to sweep away the injustice in the world."

Song Jingmo didn't expect Tuanzi to think so far, so he said helplessly: "In the beginning, my wish was to protect my family, that's all."

There are people who will punish the evil and promote the good, and there will be no more than her.

If someone is committing crimes in front of her, Song Jingmo can also choose whether to stand by or not depending on the situation.

"Okay, okay." Tuanzi hummed twice, separated a small light ball from his body, and melted into Song Jing's sea of ​​ink consciousness.

"This is the soul that can protect that human being. If there is only one soul body left, don't think about tossing about it."

(End of this chapter)