Chapter 151 Another Wordless Book

Chapter 151 Another Wordless Book

Chapter 151 Another Wordless Book

It is called aura, but in fact Feng Budu seldom reveals the unusualness of his skills. Now the book in Qin Baiqing's hand seems to be no different from other gorgeous skills that flash with spiritual light.

But an inexplicable intuition in her heart made Qin Baiqing connect the two for no reason.

"It's very similar. This book looks like... it has Feng Budu's face." She pursed her lips, but still couldn't find Feng Budu. She muttered to herself as she opened the book. She was still curious about his martial arts.

Who would have thought of torturing oneself through reincarnation!

But the moment it was opened, the spiritual light lingering on the skills instantly dissipated. There was no mysterious magic skill that Qin Baiqing had imagined, nor any strange Taoist method that could reach the sky and the earth. When it was spread out, it was just a blank piece of paper.

"Another wordless one?" She widened her eyes, thinking of the time when she first obtained the handkerchief technique, which also had no words on it.

"Li, are all powerful techniques so mysterious?"

It must be that I haven't found a way to make the handwriting visible!
Thinking of this, Qin Baiqing's eyes turned, and with an innocent look she wanted to take back the skills into the Void Bracelet, but she failed.

"I forgot. There is no Void Bracelet in the illusion." She blinked guiltily and put away the idea, no longer thinking about taking it back.

It's just an illusion. Even if you take it into your pocket, you can't take it out.

She sighed in boredom and simply stood there and shouted, "Feng Budu, where are you! I saw your skills!"

"Come quickly," she waved at Feng Budu who appeared in an instant, and stuffed the skills into his arms, with a look of asking for credit, "Look what I found, Sanqing Palace also has your skills."

"Yeah, normal." He put the technique back and the book back to its place, then took Qin Baiqing away as if nothing had happened. "I found your father. He was attacked by someone and is now unconscious. When I found him, he was lying in a corner."

"Were we attacked again?" Qin Baiqing sighed in disdain, "Daddy is so useless."

He was ambushed before he came, and he was ambushed again after he came. He actually fainted on the territory of Sanqing Palace.

But this time...

Qin Baiqing stroked his chin and thought: "Does this give me a chance to avenge my father?"

She was ready to make a big move, determined to find the person who did the sneak attack. But before they reached Qin Feiyu's location, they suddenly sensed another strange aura.

The breath comes from the gate of the Sutra Repository.

The newcomer was careless and caught off guard. Greed flashed in his eyes when he saw the books everywhere. He stood there in a daze for a long time before suddenly shouting, "This is the Sutra Library of the Sanqing Palace!"

He was overjoyed and looked back vigilantly. Seeing that no one had discovered him, he was overjoyed. A thousand thoughts of ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal flashed through his mind.

"All the skills of Sanqing Palace are mine!"

"Hey, you are too greedy." Qin Baiqing said from above, disdainfully: "So many skills belong to you, don't you have any way to learn them all?"

"Someone actually found this place first?" The man then discovered that there were two people standing on the high place. Judging from Qin Baiqing's words, they were not disciples in the Sanqing Palace illusion, but fellow villagers who were also involved in the illusion.

"A yellow-haired girl and a waste..."

He sensed it and found that Qin Baiqing's cultivation was not as good as his, and he could not even detect Feng Budu's breath. The brief vigilance he had felt disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the two of them with a sinister and scrutinizing look in his eyes.

"Little friend," the man gathered his thoughts and forced a smile. His greedy eyes swept over the many classics. He approached Qin Baiqing tentatively and said in a gentle voice, "It's all a misunderstanding. What I mean is... Sanqing Palace has popularized the world. Since there are so many exercises, we should take responsibility and find a way to bring the inheritance back to benefit the cultivation world." "I'm sure Sanqing Palace doesn't mind such a benefit to the cultivation world."

"Hmm...it seems like they really don't mind," Qin Baiqing recalled the attitude of the Three Lords when they saw them. It seemed that they really had no intention of being wary of them, so she agreed: "The people in the Sanqing Palace are all good people."

"Really? There are still many good people in this world."

He chuckled, preparing a killing move with his hands hidden behind his back, and continued to approach Qin Baiqing, saying soothingly: "I see you saw me coming in and didn't stop me, you seem to be good people, I'm lucky to meet you."

...It’s good enough that I could get into the Sutra Repository. The combined cultivation levels of the two people inside are not as good as mine. My luck is simply too good!

The smile on his face continued to grow, but Qin Baiqing was unaware and nodded solemnly, "Yes, we are good people!"

"puff……"

"What are you laughing at?" She glared at Feng Budu who was puzzled. She always felt that he was laughing at her.

"It's okay, just look back."

Qin Baiqing looked back in the direction of his gaze and discovered that the person who had a sincere smile on his face just now now had a ferocious expression on his face. The cold air in his hands rushed straight to the necks of the two of them, and the cold wind lifted the strands of hair on her forehead.

But the moment Feng Budu finished his words, that person's smile stopped, and he stared blankly at himself being dissolved in the invisible attack. Then his gaze quickly retreated. The man who was harmless just now and was called waste in his eyes just made a light move and knocked him away.

"Help!" He reacted very quickly. After realizing that he was no match for his opponent, he fled without thinking. He used his spiritual power to wrap his voice and shouted, "I found the Sutra Pavilion of Sanqing Palace. Someone wants to monopolize the skills! The skills of Sanqing Pavilion are here!"

"What! The Sutra Library has appeared!"

"No one came out to kill people this time?"

The people who had been frightened and behaved themselves by Qin Feiyu's palm could not resist the temptation and appeared outside the Sutra Repository one after another and squeezed in.

He was stunned by the numerous martial arts techniques he saw.

“It’s sent, it’s sent!”

"It's here. They are trying to seize all the skills. Fellow Taoists, please save me!" The man who was knocked away by Feng Budu hid behind everyone and kept instigating.

Those who came here might not be without doubts, but seeing the situation before them, it would be most advantageous to attack Qin Baiqing, so they stood with him decisively and shouted coldly to Qin Baiqing and the other person: "You two fellow Taoists are too greedy. You want to monopolize the skills when you enter the illusion together?"

"What do I need so many skills for?" Qin Baiqing spread his hands and said blankly.

"Don't pay any attention to it," Feng Budu stood on a high place, looking coldly at the crowd below who were making noises, and said calmly, "Instead of being suspicious, you might as well read a few more books now to avoid coming here in vain."

"Yes, that's true!"

Someone reacted quickly and eagerly reached for the highest technique, taking in everything that came into view and trying to stuff it into their personal space.

His smile froze at the moment when the martial arts technique was stored in the space.

Then, amid the jealous or thoughtful gazes of the crowd, the man let out a shrill scream, his figure vanished into thin air, and the martial arts he had just acquired fell out of thin air, leaving only an empty book in its place.

(End of this chapter)