Chapter 98 Taming the Human Cubs
Chapter 98 Taming the Human Cubs
"I want to see the canyon." Qin Baiqing stretched out her hand and tried to break free in the direction of the canyon.
But Feng Budu held her down and reminded her in a low voice: "We still have business to attend to. Xingzhi is still trapped in the Hehuan Sect. Do you want to lose such a useful tool?"
"Xingzhi? Yes." Qin Baiqing came back to her senses instantly, remembering that Xingzhi was still wandering outside. She said seriously, "Xingzhi is our good teammate. We must rescue her quickly."
There are only a few of them in the sect now, and Qin Baiqing is counting on them for work in the future. They cannot lose Xingzhi now at any cost!
"Let's go and see the sect quickly," she calmed down and pulled Ping Haoran's clothes to urge him.
What the two just said was not caught by everyone.
Ping Haoran only knew that the young man in front of him, whose bone age could not be determined, whispered something, and the old ancestor suddenly changed his attitude, with a look of amazement in his eyes.
Someone who can tame human cubs... is so terrifying!
"Yes, the canyon is always there, young master, don't worry," Ping Haoran regained his composure and agreed with Qin Baiqing.
"I know, I know..." She didn't want to listen to Ping Haoran's nagging, so she walked in front helplessly and simply set off first.
After crossing the uninhabited stream deep in the dense forest, the group emerged from the lush green forest. Surrounding them was the Qingyun Mountain Range, which was full of wood-type spiritual energy and densely covered with spiritual grass. In front of them was a...
"Why is he bald?"
Qin Baiqing looked hurt, and looked at Ping Haoran, who was feeling slightly guilty, in disbelief, "You're just trying to fool the little ancestor with this?"
In front of everyone was a bare, desolate mountain with almost no signs of life.
"Well...it's just that there are fewer spiritual herbs, but in fact the spiritual energy in the mountains is not scarce. This is also because..." Ping Haoran was silent for a moment and considered a nicer explanation.
"Although this place has no owner, it is close to Qingyun Mountain. The spiritual energy in the mountain is sufficient, and many spiritual medicines and herbs grow here. We disciples are afraid of wasting natural resources, so we come here to pick them every few years..."
"Oh~" Qin Baiqing stretched out her tone and said with understanding: "You come here every few years to take advantage of us. The mountains have been plundered by you."
She no longer looked at Ping Haoran's strange and awkward shy expression, and said generously, "It doesn't matter. I have plenty of spiritual herbs anyway. I can just plant them again."
After saying this, he put his hands behind his back and slowly inspected his hilltop.
After stepping in, she saw that the spiritual energy in the mountain was indeed sufficient, and she felt even more satisfied.
"Then, little ancestor, can you continue to walk around?" Ping Haoran felt more and more guilty the more he looked at them. He took two steps back and said, "The disciples who are participating in the competition are still waiting for me to visit them. I will take my leave first."
Qin Baiqing hummed indifferently and waved her hand casually. Ping Haoran's figure disappeared in the next moment.
He probably won't come again until the mountains are greened.
The bluestone road was full of potholes. Before reaching the halfway point of the mountain, Qin Baiqing suddenly stopped, put his hands on his forehead to make a pavilion, looked at a roof in the clouds and mist and said excitedly: "Where is the house?"
"It's mine!" She took two quick steps and ran over to occupy the territory, but when she got close, her face was full of disgust.
Just as Qin Baiqing stopped and remained silent for a few moments, two more door panels were blown off the already dilapidated wooden house, and the door was wide open to welcome the new owner of the mountain.
"The wind doesn't cross," Qin Baiqing turned around silently and said calmly, "I'll give it to you. You can stay here."
"...Thank you." Feng Budu accepted the child's filial piety and left the gift unopened where it was. When he turned around, Qin Baiqing was already groping around the land.
"What are you looking for?"
"I want to build my own house," she said without looking back. She stomped on the ground a few times in dissatisfaction, not knowing where to start.
"The jade slip I gave you contains a spell that can build a house." Feng Budu was watching the show with his hands in his pockets at the back, and suddenly reminded Qin Baiqing.
"Okay."
She was full of ambition to make something big, and she was eager to find a spell. Her mind moved at will, and the spiritual light changed. The soil around her suddenly loosened, and the land turned into a high wall out of thin air. The spiritual energy wrapped around the surging ground, and the surroundings became foggy.
After a while, the fog caused by the overly dense spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and a leader's palace comparable to Ping Haoran's appeared in front of him, a residence with a fairy-like aura.
"Wow..." Qin Baiqing looked at her hands and was very satisfied with herself.
"good."
Even the indifferent Xiao Xingyun was surprised for a moment, and decisively accepted the magic jade slip that Feng Budu sent to him at the same time.
"Thank you," he nodded, finally feeling relieved.
With this spell, he won't have to worry about the infrastructure of Xinghai Sect in the future.
During the brief exchange between the two, Qin Baiqing took the opportunity to dive into the palace. After taking a look around the bare palace, he clapped his hands, and all kinds of top-grade treasures in the bracelets flew out, spreading around the palace in an orderly manner.
There was a panicky sound mixed in with the void.
"Slow down, slow down. The spiritual energy here is the most abundant. It should be reserved for the little master to sleep."
"No! Those whose rank is lower than Heavenly Grade are not allowed to enter the young master's room. Do not fight for a seat."
"The place at the head of the young master's bed is reserved for Void! Go away, go away..."
"..."
The mumbling of the void continued to come into Qin Baiqing's mind. Qin Baiqing simply calculated the connection with it, and then heard Feng Budu ask in his ear: "Is it too extravagant to use top-level magic tools for decoration?"
"No..." Qin Baiqing looked around hesitantly.
After this glance, she became more determined, waved her hand and explained: "It's okay, this place is very ordinary, not as good as home."
Seeing how simple her life is now, her mother might feel sorry for her and spank her less.
"Where are you going to live?" Qin Baiqing turned to ask Feng Budu, "I can give you some."
He looked down at the little figure who was asking him the question seriously, and asked in surprise: "Am I not a babysitter? Don't you want to look after the child?"
"Oh, yes..." Her eyes lit up and she almost forgot about Feng Budu's job.
Qin Baiqing was very touched that Feng Budu still remembered her identity at this time.
She searched through the Void Bracelet again and found a cushion with a built-in spirit gathering array that could directly increase the cultivation of practitioners. She generously gave it to Feng Budu, "Then, this is your exclusive seat. I reserved it especially for you!"
The futon was placed clearly in his sight. Feng Budu nodded silently, asked Qin Baiqing to continue playing here, and went out to see Xiao Xingyun.
Xiao Xingyun has a unique vision for site selection and is currently building an astrological observatory on the edge of a steep cliff.
The strong wind under the cliff was as sharp as a knife, mixed with sharp fragments of spiritual power. If it were a mortal body, it would probably be cut all over.
But Xiao Xingyun stood at the wind's outlet, motionless, adjusting the subtle position of the astronomical platform along the stars with his fingertips. The mighty power of the stars lingered around him, and his solemn figure was like that of the Son of God.
He heard footsteps behind him and said calmly without turning his head, "Three days later will be a good time to rescue Yukieda."
(End of this chapter)