Chapter Eleven Saved a Wolf
Su Qing practiced his fist while circulating the spiritual energy inside his body. With the circulation of spiritual energy, his boxing technique became smooth and continuous. Every punch he made seemed to produce a loud humming noise as if the force was colliding with the air.
She knew the power of boxing, which was inadvertently exerted by her, and this power seemed unexpectedly strong. At this time, she estimated that even the Soviet army might not be her opponent.
It seems that this boxing technique needs to be coordinated with the circulation of spiritual energy in order to exert a stronger power.
This not only makes up for the weakness of women, but also opens up infinite potential. As her spiritual cultivation method is enhanced, the power of her fist will also increase accordingly.
When Second Uncle tested her boxing skills again, Su Qing only slightly mobilized a tenth of her spiritual power, which made Second Uncle extremely surprised and excited, nodding his head repeatedly to praise her for having great talent in practicing boxing.
Su Qing felt embarrassed by the praise, she wasn't as good as her second uncle said, she just took advantage of the Nourishing Spirit Method, and these were not worth mentioning to outsiders.
"Green girl, Second Uncle didn't expect you to have such a high talent in boxing. It's only been a month and you've already grasped the essence of boxing, unleashing its power. I must say, it's beyond my expectations. Even I took a year to understand the subtleties of boxing, not to mention your brother Su Jun who took even longer. However, you can't relax now that you have such talent. You should continue to practice hard and not waste it."
Su Qing nodded in response, "I will, Second Uncle. Since I started practicing martial arts, I never thought of giving up."
Su Qing, lost in thought, hadn't paid much attention to her surroundings and didn't realize until she snapped back to reality that she had unknowingly walked deep into the woods. Her heart suddenly started racing.
Deep in the mountains, there are many unknown and mysterious things. Even old hunters dare not easily enter, but mostly operate on the periphery. It is said that inside, there will be tigers and leopards, the overlords of the mountain forest, coming and going.
These ferocious beasts don't care who you are. It's almost impossible to come out unscathed if you encounter them, according to the village elders, some mountain people have gone in and never come out again.
Su Qing felt an unusual quietness around her, the tree shade was extremely deep, adding a hint of horror to the atmosphere.
The eerie and terrifying scene made Su Qing's hair stand on end, with goosebumps rising suddenly. Looking around, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, secretly scolding herself for being distracted earlier, thinking that this haunted place needed to be left as soon as possible!
Just as he was about to turn around and head back, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a wild beast with a coat of silver fur crouching in an open area not far ahead. Judging from its features, it seemed to be a canine, but Su Qing knew clearly that dogs wouldn't appear in this place. Could it be...
Gathering her courage and curiosity, Su Qing carefully examined it again, confirming that it was indeed a wolf. However, it seemed to have suffered severe injuries, lying there motionless, with several patches of fur on its back charred black and yellow.
Such injuries left Su Qing puzzled, this was obviously not the result of fighting with other wild beasts.
Su Qing's hands secretly mobilized her spiritual energy, and she silently took on a defensive posture, slowly approaching the silver wolf. Just as Su Qing was one step away from it, the silver wolf suddenly opened its eyes, and a fierce, icy gaze abruptly locked onto Su Qing's line of sight.
Su Qing couldn't help but hold her breath for a moment, and it was still alive! After a while, not seeing it move, Su Qing quietly let out a sigh of relief and continued on her way.
This doesn't mean she's brave, but rather that she understands the nature of wolves. As long as it can still breathe and move, it won't give up, and looking at its current state, it's clear that it's been badly injured, barely able to muster the energy to breathe. And even if it wanted to attack someone, it wouldn't be allowed to.
Su Qing thought so, but simply regarded it as a wild beast.
Most mountain people have a kind of reverence for the great mountains, including the rare animals in them.
In front of him, the wolf was about half a person's height, with a silver coat that shone brightly, tinged with a hint of black, giving off an ominous aura. Although its size was extremely rare among wolves, it still looked like a young wolf that had not yet reached adulthood. So, upon seeing this almost mythical and perhaps spiritual wild wolf, Su Qing did not turn around indifferently and walk away. Instead, he thought to himself that since they had met, they must have been fated to, and wondered if he could help it in some way.
Although they are animals, and cunning and ferocious wolves, after what happened in the past life, Su Qing knew that some humans were not as loyal as animals.
The silver wolf, apart from using its fierce gaze to warn off Su Qing's approach, couldn't do anything else and could only watch as the little girl approached step by step, then squatted down and slowly stroked its fur with her tightly clenched fists. If it hadn't seen her tightly grasped hands with bulging veins, it would have thought she was fearless.
Huh? This is... Suddenly feeling the almost lifeless body being nourished by a refreshing and warm spiritual energy, it relaxed a bit, and slowly closed its eyes.
Su Qing gently stroked its soft, silky fur with her hands imbued with spiritual energy. As she petted it, the energy slowly flowed into its body. At first, she still felt a stiffness beneath her hand, but after a while, the sensation softened considerably. It seemed to have sensed that she didn't harbor any malicious intentions.
Su Qing did this because she thought that in those martial arts novels, weren't injuries always healed by channeling inner energy? She was confident that the spiritual power within her body was many times more advanced than inner energy.
At first, she was just treating a dead horse as if it were alive, and wasn't sure if it could absorb the spiritual energy. But to her surprise, the spiritual energy she inputted flowed into its body without any leftovers, and after flowing in, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, which shocked Su Qing greatly.
Could it be that this beast can cultivate on its own?
Su Qing was also startled by her own thoughts, but after thinking about it, this idea was too absurd and she must have overthought it. Maybe the physique of this wild beast is just special, just like hers.
"Your injuries are too severe, I don't know if my method will be effective, whether it's good or bad depends on your fate."
Until the spiritual power in its body was almost exhausted, Su Qing stopped and then examined its body, finding that there were two bowl-sized wounds on its abdomen, which were bleeding continuously. The surrounding abdominal hair was stained with blood, and many of the hairs were also dark yellow.
Su Qing looked at it with aching teeth, but it didn't even hum.
Then he took out the fruit wine prepared for himself from the bamboo basket, opened the lid, and a faint scent of wine quickly spread through the forest. He resisted the urge to drink brought on by the overflowing aroma, poured half of the wine onto the wound on the Silver Wolf's abdomen, and placed the remaining half at its mouth.
This guy knows his stuff, took one look at Su Qing and sniffed under his nose, then gurgled and drank it all up. In no time, he was left with not a single drop of wine, and seemed to have gained some strength. He even used his tongue to lick his lips repeatedly, then looked at Su Qing again, as if to say "Is there more? Hurry up and bring it out, I'm starving!"
Su Qing ignored its almost humanized expression, stood up, and did what she had to do. This silver wolf, no matter how unusual it was, had nothing to do with her anymore. She slung the bamboo basket over her shoulder and turned around without hesitation, never looking back again.
Having met by chance, doing so much, Su Qing felt that she had already been very kind and righteous. She wasn't a pitiful saintly person. So she left with a clear conscience, not caring what would happen to it afterwards.
Just as Su Qing turned around, a gaze with an almost humanized meaning flashed in the silver wolf's eyes. The scent of that person lingered on its nose and was etched in its heart.