Chapter 130 The Possibility of Being Beaten to Death

"What did you get on my hand?" Feng Budu looked at his sticky hands in confusion, then at Qin Baiqing's face covered in sugar stains, still looking at him innocently with her eyes open...

Feng Budu fell into a long silence, and Renmin Momo wiped her face. His movements were natural and smooth, and it was obvious that he was very skilled.

"Who are you?" This was the first time that Zhong Tingyu saw Feng Budu.

He watched the interaction between Feng Budu and Qin Baiqing with caution, searching all the sects in the world of cultivation in his mind, but could not find Feng Budu.

As a result, he became more alert, and his whole body was as tense as a bowstring, ready to explode at the slightest mistake.

Zhu Fu appeared at the right time, breaking the solemn atmosphere, and said in a gentle and familiar voice: "It's been a long time since we last met, Brother Feng. I wonder how you have been doing since the Hundred Sects Competition?"

He hummed casually and said vaguely, "It's good."

Apart from the occasional need to travel thousands of miles to catch someone, all other troubles are minor matters.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Feng," Zhong Tingyu then relaxed his guard.

He and Zhu Fu exchanged a subtle look, and seeing that Qin Baiqing seemed particularly close to him, he simply followed Feng Budu's words and invited: "If you are interested, we can travel together as a group, so that we can look after each other."

The most important thing is that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation level. He thought that the person who appeared next to the little devil was most likely not a simple person, so he took the initiative to invite him and simply let Feng Budu persuade Qin Baiqing to go with him.

"No problem." Feng Budu agreed casually and cleaned the sugar stains on Qin Baiqing's face. He then glanced at her weird hairstyle with complicated eyes, not understanding how she got herself into this state after being out for such a long time.

Then he said goodbye to the two of them, "We are in Xinghai Sect, you two can come and find us anytime, bye first."

"Okay," Qin Baiqing stood up with regret and said goodbye to Zhu Fu obediently: "Goodbye Zhu Fu."

When her eyes passed by Zhong Tingyu, she paused, quickly said "Goodbye to the people I don't like very much", and then ran away after Feng Budu.

"..."

"I said this kid is rude." Zhong Tingyu turned to Zhu Fu and said firmly, "Don't take her with you."
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On the other side, Qin Baiqing lay on Feng Budu's shoulder and looked at the clouds. She felt so happy that she asked excitedly, "Why did you come to pick me up?"

"I should be the one asking," With no outsiders around, Feng Budu began to settle accounts. Liangliang glanced at her and asked, "I want to know why you left me again."

"No, no!" Qin Baiqing screamed louder and louder as she felt guilty. She slowly moved her eyes away from his sight and said confidently, "You were too slow and lost me. I, I thought you weren't coming!"

"Haha." He was furious, but after chasing all the way, his anger had almost subsided, so he could only admit it helplessly, "I was too slow, I will walk faster next time, or you can wait for me."

"Sure!" Qin Baiqing agreed readily.

She shook her feet proudly, thinking that she was amazing for winning the argument against Feng Budu, and asked curiously, "Your cultivation seems to have changed again, what is it like now?"

He said vaguely: "Not as good as you."

"Oh..." Qin Baiqing pursed her lips in disappointment, then cheered up again, patted her chest solemnly and assured him: "It's okay, I will protect you, just follow me."

It is the duty of a great leader to protect his nanny!

Her eyes were firm and confident. She secretly cheered herself up and took on the heavy responsibility of protecting Haofengbudu.

but……

My nanny seems a little ignorant.

She asked in a frustrated tone, "Why did you agree to go see the immortals? There's nothing good about immortals, really." "If you want to see an immortal," she suddenly had a bright idea and suggested, "I can take you to see a very powerful immortal, but you need to do it quietly and not let her find you... She's very fierce."

Qin Baiqing didn't want to admit that she might not be able to protect Feng Budu at that time, so she could only hint to him cautiously.

"It's not about seeing immortals," Feng Budu laughed, knowing that she had misunderstood his meaning, and could only helplessly say, "It's about seeing where immortals appear, and you can't look down on immortals just because of their strength."

"Why?" She couldn't understand.

Si Lingyue is a very powerful immortal, but when Qin Baiqing was with her, she was completely unable to appreciate the wonderful insights that people talked about, which led her to always think that these were just lies.

Otherwise, how could I not feel anything?

"Because there are tens of thousands of mortals in the world, how many do you think can become immortals?" Feng Budu said patiently: "Everyone who can become an immortal has his or her own strengths. You may not be able to see some of them at first glance, or even think they are weak, but you must know that there are always people better than you, so don't underestimate them."

He explained slowly, but Qin Baiqing was still confused. After listening to him in a daze, she only had one thought: He seemed to worship immortals?

"Okay then..." Qin Baiqing pursed her lips and gave up trying to persuade him. Since Feng Budu wanted to see it, then he could go and see it.

The entire journey was speechless.

The two returned to Xinghai Sect and saw Lan Heyu anxiously chasing a gray fur ball. He was holding some grain in his hand and coaxing Chiwu worriedly, "Why don't you eat a bite? You are already weak enough... How can you not eat?"

The man and the bird chased each other all over the mountains. As soon as Lan Heyu put down the millet, the Chiwu stopped and allowed himself to be stroked docilely. However, as soon as it saw Lan Heyu picking up the millet, the Chiwu instantly became angry and ran away, flapping its sparsely haired wings and struggling to turn the ball over.

"Are you poisoning me?" Qin Baiqing stared at his grain for a long time and asked, "What is this?"

"I asked Qingyun Sect next door for feed. Their chickens and birds all eat this." Lan Heyu didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all and explained, "I bought their best quality millet."

"Hiss..." Qin Baiqing didn't know how to raise birds, but she felt that something seemed wrong.

She pondered for a moment, then silently took out the Fire Spirit Fruit and shook it under Lan Heyu's distressed gaze. The red crow that was hiding on the tree and refused to come down almost left a shadow, and it whooshed to Qin Baiqing's palm and pecked the Fire Spirit Fruit clean in two or three bites.

After burping, he rubbed Qin Baiqing in a flattering manner, trying to make her explode more spiritual fruits.

“……”Lan Heyu was about to cry.

He quietly put away the grain, his face wrinkled with poverty, and after a long while he said in a muffled voice: "How will we feed them from now on?"

What kind of spiritual beast only eats spiritual fruits?

"Well, actually, spirit beasts have special feed." Lu Liao had seen enough, touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "The feed of the Beast Taming Sect is purchased from Shennong Pavilion, but we ordinary disciples don't know where Shennong Pavilion is."

The implication is that Qin Baiqing has to find a solution.

"Then," Qin Baiqing hesitated, "Do you want me to go find Zhong Shanqiu and ask about the news of Shennong Pavilion?"

Although she thinks she is very powerful, in fact... there is a risk of being beaten to death by the angry Zhong Shanqiu.

Several people looked at each other. When Qin Baiqing was thinking, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up subconsciously.

The next moment, the Xinghai Sect shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)

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