After Song Qingxiao came back, he first looked at the silver wolf, which was still prostrate on the ground, unconscious.

But I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that the aura of the silver wolf seems to be stronger than before she went out, as if the injury is gradually healing.

With a solemn expression, she crouched down and reached out to play with the silver wolf's fur.

The wolf was soaked in blood, and when the blood dried up, it turned black and brown, making the fur stick into strands, and when she grabbed it, large pieces of dried blood fell down with the silverquill that she had caught.

Beneath the fur, the wound is exposed.

The silver wolf was scratched and bitten by the three-headed dog, and a large amount of fur was burned by the flames on the three-headed dog.

Several wounds that almost disemboweled it were staggered in its abdomen, and she had checked it before going out in the morning, and the wound was still oozing blood, but at this time, it was only an hour or two of effort, and the extremely serious wound, the blood had stopped, and there was a thick layer of blood scabs, and it was impossible to see that it was a new injury.

She reached out and touched the bloody scab, even though she was asleep, but the silver wolf's body still reacted to the touch of the outside world.

The scar was quite burning, which should have something to do with the fact that it was injured by the hand of the three-headed dog, and the wound was poisoned by flames.

It's just that the silver wolf's repair ability seems to have improved a little more than the last time it was injured.

Is it because he devoured the internal organs of the three-headed dog to further modify his genes, or because of the blood he fed him when he went out?

She couldn't think of a reason for a while, and after confirming that the silver wolf was okay, she got up and walked in the direction of the practice room.

The frost on the floor had melted when she left in the morning, but the temperature inside the room was quite cold.

Song Qingxiao returned here and took off his coat.

The wound on his back had cracked open during the previous exercise, and blood seeped out, sticking the wound to the close-fitting clothing.

As soon as she took off the clothes inside, the wound was torn, and the blood flowed down her back, Song Qingxiao frowned, "Trouble." ”

Although there is usually no one to control in the reserve team, it is normal for the players to compete with each other, and there will be an assessment in a few days.

According to the team, this assessment is not easy, and if her back injury is not healed as soon as possible, it will make it difficult for her to move.

What's more, after the assessment, she still wants to go out, and being injured will always have a certain impact on her.

And although this trial is only over, she is not sure about the next opening time, and it is always better to heal from her injuries in advance.

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao browsed the trial exchange space of the gods with his divine sense.

She remembered seeing it in the exchange space last night, there was a special drug exchange.

It's just that she didn't pay special attention to it at that time, but first browsed the weapons, exercises, etc.

At this time, as soon as her consciousness sank into it, she fell on the 'drug exchange'.

The medicine of the trial space suddenly appeared in her consciousness, and among the drugs that could be exchanged for the trial space, in addition to the elixir, there were also prescriptions, medicinal materials, and tools for refining medicine.

But her consciousness probably turned around, these things require high points, and it takes at least ten thousand points to learn basic pharmaceutical skills, which is not at all affordable for her.

She ignored these and turned her attention to the medicine.

There are various types of medicines, in addition to the types of elixirs such as antidote and healing, there are also various types of elixirs such as rejuvenating the face, strengthening the body and enhancing spiritual cultivation.

Song Qingxiao's divine sense first fell on the elixir that enhanced his spiritual power cultivation, and on top of the elixir was revealed: Red Spirit Pill.

The pill is red, indicating that the price requires 100 points per pill.

Song Qingxiao's heart moved, and he involuntarily ordered the exchange.

As soon as she finished redeeming it, 100 points were immediately deducted, leaving only 333 points, and a red pill appeared in her palm.

She didn't hesitate to stuff the elixir into her mouth, and as soon as the medicine entered her mouth, it turned into a warm current that poured into her throat, turning into a small stream of pure spiritual power, scattered in her veins.

When that small stream of spiritual power entered the veins, it was like a trickle pouring into a river, and it couldn't stir up a splash at all.

Song Qingxiao vomited so much that her heart ached, the spiritual power she spent a hundred points to exchange was not as good as her meditating and cultivating for a few days by herself.

However, if this elixir is exchanged, it will be useful for emergency situations in some special moments in the trial, but unfortunately it is like chicken ribs for her at this time.

She doesn't have many points, and she just wasted another hundred points, and even if she regrets it at this time, it won't help.

On top of the red elixir, there is another brown elixir, called the 'True Elixir', which is also an elixir that improves spiritual power cultivation, but the effect should be better than the red elixir, but the price of each pill requires 300 points.

After what happened just now, Song Qingxiao naturally didn't dare to mess around at will, and his divine sense quickly moved away from the true spirit pill and fell on the antidote medicine.

After she was hit by a three-headed dog, she left a flame poison in her body, which invaded her veins and veins, and affected her to a certain extent.

Although she was controlled by her spiritual power, her own strength was also constrained, and she couldn't completely expel it in a short period of time.

She quickly browsed through these detoxification pills, which had a complete variety, including basic detoxification pills, intermediate detoxification pills, and antidote pills specifically for snakes, insects, rats and ants, but they were all expensive, and they were not currently affordable for her.

The basic detoxification pills are cheap, only 50 points each.

There should be no problem with this elixir to cure ordinary poisons, but I'm afraid it can't cure the flame poison on her body.

She thought of Luo Zhiyu, he was injured by the silver wolf's minions, and the pill he took after being poisoned should have been exchanged for the trial space, and it was very likely that it was an ordinary detoxification pill, and the effect was not obvious.

Song Qingxiao gave up the plan to exchange for the antidote pill, and focused on the healing medicine again.

Ordinary trauma pills are divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, each with different prices, and each of the lower grade wound pills requires at least 100 points per copy.

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain and dropped her consciousness on the medium-grade healing medicine, which read: Primary healing medicine, medium-grade, the required price for each serving is 300 points.

Song Qingxiao endured the pain and exchanged for a medium-grade healing medicine, and after the points were deducted, there were only 33 points left, and a quaint white vial appeared in her hand.

The cork was plugged into the mouth of the bottle, and she removed the cork, and a bitter medicinal fragrance came to her nose.

She cleaned the wound first, poured the powder, and carefully applied her fingertips to the wound.

After doing all this, she returned to the practice room to meditate, and in the operation of her spiritual power, she absorbed these medicinal materials that had just been applied to the wound to help the wound heal faster.

An afternoon passed quickly, and after two big weeks of using Song Qingxiao's spiritual power, when he opened his eyes again, he felt that the originally burning wound on his back was much better than before.

She touched it with her backhand, there were still some oozing blood injuries that morning, and they had already scabbed at this time, and the degree of recovery in this half day was much better than the effect of last night's cultivation.

Song Qing was cautiously satisfied, and as soon as he put on his clothes, there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, as if someone was coming this way.

She got up and walked to the door, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Tanwen standing in front of her door, raising her hand and making a gesture to knock.

"What a coincidence." She tilted her head and smiled at Song Qing:

"I was about to knock on your door, but I didn't expect you to come out."

Song Qingxiao didn't explain that she heard her footsteps and came to open the door, but just nodded and asked her:

"Is there something wrong?"

She tilted her head and tried to look into the house through Song Qingxiao's body, but she only opened a gap in the door, and stood at the door, blocking the room tightly.

The room was silent, and no animals could be heard running.

"Ah......" She was still watching, and when she heard Song Qingxiao's words, she was stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses:

"Oh, yes."

She pursed her lips, "The items assessed by the team have come out, I don't think you know yet, come and tell you." She said very enthusiastically: "It's dinner time, let's talk while walking, right?" ”

Song Qing nodded, and after flashing out, he took the door with his hand.

Tan Wen glanced at her, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Where's your dog? Don't bring it? ”

Song Qingxiao could hear her desire to touch the 'pet', but the silver wolf was injured and unconscious at this time, so he couldn't show her.

She only came last night, and the silver wolf was fine when she came, and if someone found out that it was injured at this time, Song Qingxiao couldn't explain it.

"No." She said lightly: "It has just come to a new place, it may recognize its life, let it adapt to it for two days first." ”

"Oh." Tan Wen was a little disappointed, but she could tell that she didn't want to mention it again, so she didn't ask any more.

The two walked in the direction of the restaurant, and Tan Wen mentioned the assessment this time:

"After five days, the captain will send you a set of tools, and ask everyone to go to the forest to pick fifty catties of ore and bring them back."

When it comes to assessments, she doesn't look very nervous.

Her physical fitness is average, from her breathing, footsteps and weak mental strength, Song Qing can see that she has no martial arts foundation, and this assessment should not be easy for her.

may have noticed that Song Qing looked at himself, Tan Wen explained with a smile:

"I'm not participating."

In such an assessment in the team, those who are not strong enough can choose to give up on their own.

However, after giving up, a resume will be written, and generally people who can enter the reserve team are carefully selected and sent in by local governments, and they are rushing to be selected into the Shijia Guard, and ordinary people are naturally unlikely to give up such an opportunity.

However, Tan Wen is different, although she is the same as Song Qingxiao, she only came in because of her elders.

But she is not a good seedling of martial arts, and she is not determined to do this, so the monthly assessment is not a simple thing for her, and she chooses to give up every time.

In this way, naturally Du Xingyun and others in the team can't get used to people like her who occupy a quota but 'eat and cheat', so there are often contradictions between the two.

"But if you don't participate in the assessment, there is other work to do, Yu Yin and I will follow everyone to supervise and see if anyone has cheated and cheated."

During the assessment process, although some people will follow the rules, but some will have bad ideas, she said here and asked Song Qingxiao:

"You should be able to participate in this assessment, right?"

Song Qingxiao thought that every team member had to participate, so he exchanged the healing medicine in advance to treat the injury, and only then did he know that he could take the initiative to give up.

But since she had already made preparations, there was nothing to participate in, just physical exercise, so she responded:

"It should be."

"I think so, you can defeat Du Xingyun and compete with Liu Xiao of the reserve team, maybe this quarter, you are also one of the three people who can be selected for the reserve team." Tan Wen said with a smile.

The two girls chatted while walking, most of the time it was Tan Wen who said, Song Qing responded a few words, and soon arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant was at the time of the meal, and it was full of people from the reserve team, and when they saw the two of them coming in, everyone invariably turned their eyes to Song Qingxiao, obviously hearing the rumors that she was competing with Liu Xiao in the morning.

Some of these eyes are wary, curious, cautious, and some are eager to try.

Song Qingxiao turned a blind eye to these people's gazes, but Tan Wen straightened his waist, moved his eyes left and right, and saw that in the corner of the restaurant, Yu Yin stood up and waved his hand timidly:

"Here."

"Let's go sit there." As soon as Tan Wen saw his acquaintance, he whispered to Song Qing.

Everyone in the restaurant whispered, discussing her competition with Liu Xiao during the day.

An extremely complicated gaze fell on Song Qingxiao, and she turned her head along this line of sight to see Du Xingyun, who challenged her during the day.

The girl's expression was a little sluggish at this moment, as if she had been extremely struck, and she had lost the flying look she had seen last night and morning.

Song Qingxiao turned her head to meet her eyes, and she lowered her head like a frightened rabbit, obviously shocked.

But soon the girl's self-esteem made her raise her head again, and she looked at Song Qingxiao unconvinced, but saw that Song Qingxiao just nodded at her and turned her face away, and she didn't mean to come over to show off her might.

After sitting in the corner with Tan Wen, there were still people around who turned their heads from time to time, so frightened that Yu Yin kept holding Jiang Xiachuan's hand and didn't dare to let go.

When cooking, the uncle who served the vegetables glanced at Song Qingxiao, and the action of loading the dishes was a meal:

"New here?"

Song Qing nodded, and he asked with great interest:

"Is that the one who competed with Liu Xiao in the reserve team in the morning?"

This time, Song Qingxiao didn't reply, and Tan Wen, who was standing beside her, preemptively said:

"Yes!"

"That's amazing!" When the uncle who served the vegetables heard Tan Wen admitting it, his hands shook at the moment, and he put a big spoonful of vegetables into Song Qing's small plate:

"The reserve team is really full of talent this year, young people, eat more, you're welcome!"

Song Qingxiao was a little speechless, she didn't expect that competing with Liu Xiao would attract so much attention for her.

Tan Wen looked at her with envy and sympathy, both envious of her strength and the attention of everyone, and sympathetic to see the extra spoonful of unknown color in her bowl, which made people lose their appetite at a glance, which was really not a good reward.

When several people brought the food back to the table, Song Qingxiao couldn't help asking:

"Liu Xiao is very strong?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tan Wen was stunned for a moment, but even the aftermath of not talking much opened his mouth wide.

Jiang Xiachuan glanced at her a little strangely, as if he was surprised that she asked such a question:

"Of course it's strong!" He added in a tone appraisal: "Liu Xiao's strength is one of the best in the reserves. ”

At the mention of the reserves, the young man's expression was a little excited:

"Although the difference between the reserve team and the reserve team is only one word, the strength is a clear watershed." He clenched his fists and explained:

"It's great for a normal person to be in the reserves, and if you can get into the reserves in two years, that's a normal level; If you can enter the reserve team within a year, it must be someone to watch in the team, just like ......"

When he said this, he paused, turned his head to look in the direction of Du Xingyun, and raised his chin:

"It's the same as the surname Du."

However, a situation like Song Qingxiao is an extremely rare thing.

The newcomer has just arrived, but he has the strength to compete with the reserve team masters, which has obviously reached the level of the reserve team, such a talent, Jiang Xiachuan doesn't understand how he fell into the reserve team to waste time.

There is a certain difference in the strength of everyone in the team, but this difference is not too big.

Liu Xiao made a move today, Jiang Xiachuan also saw it, and afterwards he recalled that Liu Xiao made a move, if he was replaced by himself, I am afraid that he might not be able to make three moves under Liu Xiao.

Song Qingxiao has gone through more than a dozen moves with him without falling behind, and this alone is enough to make her famous in the team.

Jiang Xiachuan glanced at her with some complications, if she performed well in these assessments, I am afraid that she should not be able to be promoted to the reserve team in the next quarter at most, which is really jealous.

After understanding this, Song Qing didn't speak anymore.

A few days passed in a flash, and soon it was time for the assessment.