Chapter 64 Drawing a Turtle
Chapter 64 Drawing a Turtle
The cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Realm was enough to make the Immortal King Mountain Range alert, but this time there was no movement around at all. An Shi was still standing in front of Qin Baiqing, and the spiritual energy around him did not fluctuate at all.
He was not sent back to the Jindan area by the Immortal King Mountains.
Qin Baiqing tilted her mouth and puffed up her cheeks, and finally realized the special location of the eye of the storm.
Although the Eye of the Wind grows in the Immortal King Mountains, the space within it is independent and is not subject to the supervision and control of the Immortal King Mountains' cultivation. The existence of the Eye of the Wind area itself is beyond the existence of the Immortal King Mountains and is naturally not subject to the rules of cultivation.
The bad monk found a loophole!
Qin Baiqing glared at the cheating An Shi with disdain, and only then did she understand where his confidence came from.
"The warm-up is over," An Shi felt his own enriched spiritual energy. With his cultivation, he suddenly felt that Qin Baiqing was insignificant. He said with full confidence: "Today is the day you die. Say goodbye to Feng He as soon as possible."
He was determined that the wind core was still in Qin Baiqing's body, and he had to let the wind core escape even if he had to kill Qin Baiqing!
But they forget that the existence of the wind core is itself a huge advantage.
Especially for Qin Baiqing, she already has fast enough steps, plus the power of the wind core in her body continuously generates wind force. Being in the eye of the wind is like a fish in water, coming and going freely.
"It's like my own home." She felt the wind blades without any lethality and led An Shi to run around the space. She turned back from time to time to tease him, making An Shi so angry that he wanted to bite her, but he could do nothing about it.
He was clumsy and angry, rushing around in the space. The anger of being tricked made him dizzy, but he could not see Qin Baiqing's figure.
Qin Baiqing was like a loach in the water. Her figure was so fast that he couldn't see her figure clearly. All he could see were shadows like flowers in the fog. Sometimes they appeared in the distance, and sometimes they appeared in front of him. He also felt a cool and numb feeling on his face...
Face……?
An Shi finally reacted, wiped his face blankly, and got a hand full of black ink.
"Hahaha……!"
The sound of giggling came unbridled. Qin Baiqing pointed at the little turtle with ink on An Shi's face and smiled lively, "Slow turtle, slow turtle! The bad monk painted a turtle on his face."
She was still holding the pen in her hand. Her pair of flesh-pink hands were tender. Her pen-holding posture was not standard, and she was waving the pen constantly, as if she was looking for the next place to write.
She laughed with her eyes narrowed, not noticing Anshi's face which was dark red and extremely angry.
It was not until Qin Baiqing noticed the gradually colder air around her that she put her hands on her hips and looked at An Shi, and tutted at him, "You are angry because of shame. Mother said that such people are incompetent!"
"Oh! Mother!" Qin Baiqing instantly remembered another urgent matter.
She was having so much fun that she forgot about the Void Bracelet betraying her! A big devil named Mother is coming!
I took too long to sneak down the mountain this time. If I am caught by my mother, she will definitely give me a lecture. She may even ask me to review the 500 anti-fraud tips when I go down the mountain!
“Oh my…this is so scary!”
"Oh no, oh no...what should I do?" Qin Baiqing was so anxious that she was spinning around. She immediately forgot about An Shi and frowned, thinking hard about how she could escape from her mother's clutches.
"Forget it! I don't care about you anymore!"
Finally, Qin Baiqing sniffed, decisively gave up on An Shi, whose face was twisted with anger, and ran away decisively.
The best option is to run!
The most likely source of my mother’s presence is her spiritual consciousness. If I leave this space now, my mother won’t be able to catch up with me, nor will she know my true location!
Qin Baiqing secretly clenched her fist to encourage herself, thinking that she was really smart.
She muttered to herself, and decisively ran away under An Shi's angry and puzzled gaze. Before leaving, she smiled sweetly at An Shi and said, "Goodbye, bad guy. We'll play next time."
"Ah! That's right!" She remembered something and smiled more sweetly and innocently, revealing her small white teeth, "I'll tell Zhu Fu!" "You dare!" An Shi subconsciously took a step forward, but when he thought that he would be driven away by the Immortal King Mountains in an instant if he went out, he gritted his teeth and stopped, facing the vast empty space alone, his head aching with anger.
An Shi was so angry that his mind was shaken. His Buddhist beads flew around in the air, and together with the wind blades, they turned the space upside down, but he could do nothing to Qin Baiqing.
“…little monster!”
He held back his anger and cursed, and the chaotic spiritual energy leaked out of his mouth, bringing out a mouthful of scarlet blood!
"Pooh," he swallowed his breath and forced himself to calm down. He would not be led by Qin Baiqing.
……
Outside, ever since Qin Baiqing disappeared silently outside the eye of the storm, Feng Budu had been struggling between the dilemma of what kind of tombstone to choose for her and whether the little ancestor would be safe.
Until this moment, the spiritual energy in the eye of the wind shook again, and a petite figure flashed out from it. Feng Budu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"The wind doesn't—"
"Ahhh, let me go!"
As soon as Qin Baiqing landed, he subconsciously called out to Feng Budu to say hello, wanting to show him the results of his battle.
But before she could finish her sentence, Feng Budu grabbed her and turned her over and over. After making sure that she was not missing any limbs, he was still worried and kept scolding her.
"Do you know how dangerous it is in there? How dare you rush in like this? Is your life as valuable as your courage?"
"But it's good that you're not injured. Not getting injured is the biggest gain." He said one sentence after another, and had already begun to comfort Qin Baiqing. "It doesn't matter if you didn't find anything. The eye of the storm is dangerous. It's normal to have no gains. It's amazing that you can get in and come out..."
"The wind doesn't cross, I——"
"What do you mean by 'I'?" Feng Budu said to her again, his expression becoming stern again, "But don't take such risks next time. This should be a lesson for you to know that you are not always so lucky."
"I said I have--!" Qin Baiqing's good mood of sharing her joy was interrupted again and again. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.
However, before he could finish his words, Feng Budu covered Qin Baiqing's mouth with his hand. He had a kind smile on his face, but the voice that entered Qin Baiqing's sea of consciousness was extremely solemn. He spoke word by word, gritting his teeth, "Little ancestor, do you want to be a target?"
what……
Qin Baiqing suddenly realized, gave Feng Budu a look that said "I understand", and then shut up.
My mother once said that this is called making a fortune in silence!
She pursed her lips and nodded repeatedly, eagerly cooperating with Feng Budu. Feng Budu then breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky with a frown.
Just now... there seemed to be a flash of divine consciousness here?
……
"I'm so mad!" A beautiful woman thousands of miles away took a deep breath and slowly smiled kindly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you get angry, no one will take your place."
But she clenched her slender fingers into fists without her noticing, and silently smashed the extremely hard black stone table into pieces.
(End of this chapter)