Chapter 205 Where is your conscience?

Chapter 205 Where is your conscience?

Chapter 205 Where is your conscience?

There were four people in the group, three of them came forward to surround Qin Baiqing, and the other one was obviously the backup, standing not far away and staring at Qin Baiqing's movements, ready to take action at any time.

"They really are lying to children! And they admitted it generously?" Qin Baiqing didn't feel scared, but asked Feng Budu stupidly: "So many people lied to me, how can they have the face to do that?"

"Yes, there are so many bad guys in the world." Feng Budu said bluntly.

He paused, and seeing that Qin Baiqing was really sad, he took the opportunity to teach her: "So I said, don't meet your pen pals casually. You don't know if the person in front of you is a human or a monster."

"How can there be such a bad person?" Qin Baiqing couldn't accept it, and her young world was shocked.

"Yes, but I'm watching, so I won't let you get cheated." Feng Budu rubbed Qin Baiqing's disappointed head and whispered to comfort her: "Not all of them are bad people, just take me with you."

"You're such a nice person." She replied sullenly.

For a moment, the two of them ignored the group of dragons who were eyeing them covetously. Finally, Qin Baiqing adjusted her mentality and finally accepted the fact that she had been deceived. She looked at the three people approaching her with tears in her eyes. Her inner grief, with nowhere to vent, turned into motivation.

"It's all your fault. There are too many liars and this world is not a good place at all!" She attacked angrily and slapped the person in front of her. The person's figure shook and he almost revealed his true form, with scales faintly visible on his skin.

No one could have imagined that a Mahayana cultivator would have half of his cultivation destroyed by Qin Baiqing's light palm strike.

"Impossible! You are obviously only in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage!"

The people on both sides spoke in unison, their expressions becoming more serious. They simply decided to attack together and attacked Qin Baiqing together. A faint dragon roar could be heard from the intersecting spiritual energy.

They both have Dragon Palace bloodline!
But before the water dragon phantom could get close to Qin Baiqing, she took a step back angrily and used her spiritual power to conjure up two phantom hands. She grabbed the two people and slammed them together, making them dizzy. After throwing them away, she said angrily, "You bad guys who defrauded children, I will send you to the Tianlei Pond and jail!"

The three of them lay there groaning, and for a moment they didn't even have the strength to answer Qin Baiqing.

"Oh? Your physique is pretty good."

The man who was watching the fight finally spoke. He took a step forward and his aura was revealed. The strong spiritual energy brought about the residual wind, which blew Qin Baiqing so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.

"He has no manners and is very pretentious." Qin Baiqing complained to Feng Budu.

"His cultivation is higher than the three people just now put together," Feng Budu glanced at them and explained in a low voice: "This small world is a world of practicing the spirit realm. Your current cultivation is still at the ground floor, and this old man is at the initial stage of the spirit realm, the spirit condensation period. His cultivation is not a little bit different from yours. The cultivation of a great realm cannot be measured by spiritual power."

"Haha...this young man has good eyesight."

The old man smiled contemptuously, but he admired Qin Baiqing very much. "Are you willing to become my disciple? As long as you hand over the dragon marrow and the clues of the person who stole the dragon marrow, I will discuss everything else because of your good physique."

"You said he is powerful?" Although Qin Baiqing couldn't figure out how powerful the old man was, looking at Feng Budu's attitude, she felt that she could admit defeat appropriately.

So he looked at Feng Budu hesitantly, thinking about the feasibility of handing him over.

"Hmm?" Feng Budu knew what she was planning at a glance and smiled kindly.

Pointing to Qin Baiqing: Where is your conscience?
"Well...you are not allowed to look at me like that," Qin Baiqing bit back, patting herself firmly: "I will protect you."

"That's good. I believe you."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are now in the retreat stage with Mahayana as the pinnacle, focusing on your physical body, while refining your spirit begins to condense your spirit. At this stage, the fighting is also mainly based on the spirit. Otherwise, it will be difficult to attack its essence and it will be easy to get half the result with twice the effort."

"I understand!" Qin Baiqing clenched his fist, "Hit him in the head!"

Then, without saying a word, he closed his eyes and mobilized the power of his soul deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, brewing it, causing the spiritual energy to surge and smash towards the old man like a tidal wave. "The little kid is too unskilled. This is not how you use your spiritual consciousness."

The old man stroked his beard nonchalantly, shook his head and sighed, feeling quite disappointed with Qin Baiqing. He did not raise any guard against her and even thought about how to teach Qin Baiqing.

But before he could say a few more words, his beautiful dream was shattered.

"puff--"

The old man fell to his knees by the overwhelming spiritual consciousness. His face turned red with suffocation and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. With a splitting headache, he saw that his spiritual consciousness was almost shattered.

"Oh, it's fun!" Qin Baiqing succeeded in one strike, and after retracting his consciousness, he raised his head and asked for praise, "Is that so! I succeeded."

She even sighed inwardly with disappointment. It turned out that geniuses are always lonely. She had reached a new level, but her opponent was still so vulnerable.

Life is as lonely as snow.

"Not bad," Feng Budu concealed her lack of method, being too rough, wasting a lot of energy, and being prone to backlash...all kinds of negative comments, and finally patted her head and praised: "It's amazing for a beginner to have achieved this step."

He collected the four people's storage bags with one hand, and indeed found the treasure from the auction on the old man. He handed it to Qin Baiqing with a smile, "Take it and play with it."

"Okay, I saved a lot of spirit stones, and the treasure is still mine." She silently praised herself for her thriftiness.

"Well, the money you save is also yours." Feng Budu put away the rest of the storage bags. "Now, we can go and find trouble for Situ Fusheng first."

Auction hall, backstage warehouse.

All the treasures handled at the auction are temporarily stored here. The defense and vigilance are at the highest level. Situ Fusheng calmly counted the rewards sent by the dragon clan and was in a very good mood.

"A piece of information is rewarded with a large sum of money. As expected of the Dragon Clan, they are generous... Once they get it, they will make a large sum of money once they sell it."

He fanned himself and nonchalantly admired the treasures that had been stored in the building for many years. He turned the corner and suddenly stopped where he was, looking at the two figures in front of him in disbelief. "Illusion."

"What about this?" Qin Baiqing smiled kindly and showed his fist.

The next second, her fist landed on Situ Fusheng's face. She asked with a smile, "Is it a phantom pain?"

"Impossible, how did you get in?" Situ Fusheng had a black eye, but his first reaction was to protect the treasures in the warehouse. He then tried to summon the guards, but no one responded.

"They have also seen phantom pain," Qin Baiqing tilted her head with an innocent look, "Your guards are too weak, what can you do with so many treasures?"

"What do you want to do?" Situ Fusheng's face was gloomy.

He tried to negotiate, but Feng Budu spoke first, smiling and saying, "If you sell the customer's information at an auction, you have to pay hush money. It just so happens that I need some materials. Please prepare them for me, young master."

"What materials?" Qin Baiqing asked curiously, "Aren't we here to bring things for the sect?"

"Shh." He said casually, trying to fool Qin Baiqing.

Situ Fusheng suddenly laughed out loud, approached the two of them leisurely, and said with a smile: "You two have just arrived in this small world, right?"

(End of this chapter)