Chapter 121: Sticking with the Cub

Chapter 121: Sticking with the Cub

Chapter 121: Sticking with the Cub

Qin Baiqing absorbed all the heavenly thunder. Her cultivation was still slowly rising, but everything had returned to calm.

The Nascent Soul tribulation that made cultivators shudder with fear was completely eliminated and digested within Qin Baiqing's body.

The two of them silently put away their panicked expressions, took a step back awkwardly, and finally understood why Patriarch Qingyun was so calm.

It turns out that I have little experience...

"It's good that you've learned it," Qin Feiyu was not at all surprised that she would be promoted. He touched his head and looked relieved that he had completed his goal for today.

He came here this time just to confirm that the thing was really on Qin Baiqing, and asked her to keep it well, and also gave her a martial arts technique suitable for her.

Seeing that his daughter was reassuring, he did not stay any longer. He said goodbye before reaching his destination: "Since everything is fine, I am relieved. It is time for me to leave... If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

"I have it now!" Qin Baiqing was originally feeling disappointed, but after hearing his words, she immediately raised her hand and stopped Qin Feiyu.

She smiled sheepishly, shook her head and said slyly: "I want to change my hairstyle to be beautiful so as to catch spirit beasts. You braid my hair."

How come it is not necessary?

She is so clever!

"I can't." Qin Feiyu rarely showed a confused look, and he didn't know how to touch her soft braid.

"Were you born knowing how to practice?"

This time it was Qin Baiqing's turn to teach him a lesson. She raised her chin and said dissatisfiedly, "Your current cultivation level is so high, didn't you learn it? You can also learn how to braid hair. In the future, your skills will be as high as your cultivation level."

But Feng Bu Du is different… she added silently in her heart.

Feng Budu seemed to be born knowing many things. He could braid hair that was even more complicated and beautiful than his mother's.

So she searched around and found the photo stone that Feng Budu had left behind. She handed it to Qin Feiyu solemnly and said, "Look, this is what the great master of braiding left for you. Now it's your turn to learn it."

He took it reluctantly, and had to bend down to reach the top of Qin Baiqing's head. He threaded her hair awkwardly and seriously, with an attitude as serious as if he was studying a top-level magical skill.

The hands that used to be noble and unparalleled, able to pluck stars and grasp the moon, were now troubled by a few fine strands of hair.

Qin Baiqing secretly looked up, covered her mouth and chuckled a few times. She became even more excited after thinking of something. She carefully took out a photo stone and shone it towards the two of them. After confirming that she and Qin Feiyu appeared in the same picture, she could no longer hide the smile of success on her face.

With a sound of "click", the spiritual energy stayed in the photo stone for a moment, locking the picture in the photo stone.

She triumphantly erased the traces of spiritual energy in the picture, to prevent Si Lingyue from following the scent to find it, and then sent it to Si Lingyue with malicious intentions. For Si Lingyue who received the picture, all she could see was a photo of the two of them that appeared out of thin air.

But unable to find it by chance.

Qin Baiqing always moved slowly and carefully, and only after sending it out did she remember to continue observing Qin Feiyu.

When I looked up, I met a pair of understanding eyes.

Found!

But he didn't object... Qin Baiqing's eyes rolled, and she understood his acquiescence. The little bit of guilt in her heart disappeared completely, and she put away the photo stone with confidence.

Nothing happened.

The Beast Taming Sect's usual place for catching pets is not an enclosed zoo, but a mysterious back mountain that few people have ever been to. It is sparsely populated and not surrounded by much interference, providing a good habitat for monster beasts to thrive and the Beast Taming Sect can fleece them one batch after another.

Now Qin Baiqing brought the two of them into the air, looking from afar at the deep mountains where there was no trace of any living cultivators, and looked up at Qin Feiyu.

He was engraving the formation silently. After taking in the entire mountain, he could find that what Qin Feiyu was copying was exactly the same formation as the one in the mountain.

Soon, the formation plate flashed with light, and he handed the formation plate to Qin Baiqing. He copied the formation of a sect-protecting formation in detail and told Qin Baiqing: "This formation has the ability to pacify spirit beasts. You can keep it for use."

Wild mountains, wild monsters, since this is an unowned land, the formations naturally became wild formations in their eyes, so they copied them. Who cares if it is a formation left by the Beast Taming Sect to appease the spirit beasts and allow them to reproduce better?

"Can I show it to others?" Qin Baiqing glanced at the formation and felt dizzy. He immediately gave up using it himself and explained to Qin Baiqing: "There is a disciple in my sect who likes formations. Can I show it to him?"

Seeing Qin Feiyu nod, she was finally satisfied. She happily put away the formation plate and would give it to Yuchi Jingyan to try when she returned.

pity……

She looked at Qin Feiyu with regret, as she could not be taken to Xinghai Sect to be a master, and felt a little troubled about Yuchi Jingyan.

The cultivation of the other few people was still easy to say, as they all remained essentially the same, but as for the formation... it seemed that no one in the sect could teach Yuchi Jingyan except himself.

"This is a bit difficult," she touched her chin, decisively abandoning the idea of ​​teaching Yuchi Jingyan, and once again missed Feng Chun, the only formation practitioner she knew.

If he were here...

"Feng Chun!" Qin Baiqing's thoughts paused. She looked at Feng Chun who walked out of the Spirit Beast Garden in disbelief and waved excitedly, "I saw Yuchi Jingyan's master!"

There was no option at all as to whether Feng Chun was willing or not.

She was impatient and wanted to rush down to find Feng Chun, but Lan Heyu reminded her softly: "Master, we still have to catch the monster."

Almost everything along the way could attract Qin Baiqing's attention. He looked aggrieved, staring at the figures of the monsters shuttling through the mountains in the Spirit Beast Garden, looking eagerly.

"Oh! Sorry," Qin Baiqing was reminded of her sense of responsibility by his pitiful appearance. She decisively retracted her steps and prepared to rush into the spirit beast garden.

"Master, you can't do that!" Lu Liao hurriedly stopped him: "There are restrictions in the mountains. If you rush in rashly, you will be--"

It will be discovered!

But before he finished speaking, the scenery around him changed. Qin Baiqing stepped on the ground in the mountain, thanked the Void Bracelet happily, and asked Lu Liao: "What did you say just now?"

"Master...No." He shut up silently.

He swore never to make a fuss in front of the headmaster again.

It makes me seem really unstable.

Lan Heyu, who witnessed this scene, pursed his lips and began to doubt the situation of the sect again.

Why did he feel that the seniors in the sect were not familiar with him, and it seemed that they were just put together to trick the disciples into joining? Each one was more unreliable than the other.

"Alas..." He sighed silently, knowing that it was too late to regret now. He looked around resignedly for the shadow of the monster.

But suddenly, the ground beneath my feet shook.

The shadows of the trees in the forest before them swayed gracefully, and the vibrations spread all the way from the depths of the mountains, quickly reaching the few people like overlapping waves.

After a violent rustling sound, suddenly, the lush vegetation was broken, and groups of furry monster cubs rushed out, and they all threw themselves into Qin Baiqing's arms as if they had seen honey.

"Whoa-"

"Chi chi chi chi!"

"Ouch, ow, ow..."

All the voices merged into one sentence in Qin Baiqing's mind.

"Tie Tie!"

"Stick, stick, stick!"

(End of this chapter)