Chapter 212: Sending Chapter to the Sect
Chapter 212: Send Back to the Sect
"Bill, please?"
Qin Baiqing stood in front of Situ Fusheng, took a close look at his shining fan, then looked at the way Situ Fusheng leisurely stretched out his hand to ask for money, and felt sincere admiration from the bottom of her heart.
"You dare to blow up the Dragon Palace for money?" She was incredulous and praised the warrior, "You deserve to make money. I don't envy you anymore."
She never said again that Situ Fusheng was a hateful rich man.
The belief in making money is too strong!
"Thank you so much. As a businessman, there is no such thing as a business that is extremely profitable. If you two think it is good, you are welcome to come again. I will give you a discount."
He smiled, thinking that Qin Baiqing was praising him. He fanned himself with his eyes shining, and said, "Give me what you promised me after you finish it—"
"The commission hasn't been completed yet, and I don't have the money yet." Feng Budu used his spiritual energy to ruthlessly push away his fan and interrupted the profiteer's words.
Being ruthlessly rejected, Situ Fusheng was not annoyed, and insisted: "This is meaningless, I have to check the goods, what if you can't give it to me."
"If we can't give it to you, why are the dragons chasing us?"
"That's your problem," Situ Fusheng spread his hands, showing that he would not cooperate unless they showed him the goods. "If you can't be sure whether there is any stock, it will be very difficult for me to handle it."
The two of them were playing charades, and Qin Baiqing was completely confused.
She was about to ask Feng Budu what he had promised Situ Fusheng, but Feng Budu took out the dragon marrow and handed it to Situ Fusheng under layers of strict protection. The moment Situ Fusheng saw the dragon marrow, Lingshi Mountain seemed to flash in his eyes.
"Yes, yes, that's it."
"It's the breath of dragon marrow. I recognize it!" He held the dragon marrow in both hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and recalled: "When I was young, I saw my father preside over an auction of dragon marrow. There was only one drop, but it was priceless. In the end, there was a huge fight, which caused disputes for several years."
"My father would never have thought that I would have the honor of touching a whole bottle."
"Vile." Qin Baiqing took a step back, the corner of her mouth twitched, and asked Feng Budu: "How much did you promise to give him?"
"One drop."
Feng Budu took back the dragon marrow and reminded Situ Fusheng who stretched out his hand to grab it, "We can continue our transaction now."
"Of course." He stood up straight, regained his elegant demeanor, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow me, the guest's commission has one last step."
As he spoke, he winked at Qin Baiqing slyly.
This look was full of hidden meaning, and Qin Baiqing had a bad feeling, and felt a little repulsive to the next commission for no reason.
She hesitated for a moment and asked Feng Budu: "We have already escaped, what else do you want?"
"We will send you back to the sect." The two followed Situ Fusheng. Feng Budu paused and said calmly, "The young shopkeeper has a road that leads to other small worlds."
"Send me back? That's amazing!"
In Qin Baiqing's eyes, Situ Fusheng's figure instantly became taller. She laughed excitedly: "Now that the old Dragon King can't find us, he'll be pissed to death!"
"What about you? Aren't you going back? Where are you going?" Qin Baiqing suddenly remembered that Feng Budu only said he would send her back.
"I still have some things to do."
The three of them left the city, replaced Situ Fusheng's concealment magic weapon, and changed their appearance every few steps. Situ Fusheng was extremely vigilant and guarded the route strictly, not allowing anyone to follow him. At this time, Feng Budu stared at a strange face and told Qin Baiqing: "I have to stay and find all the materials to refine important items with the dragon marrow. Be careful when you go back alone. Remember the grudge first and wait for me to come back to avenge it."
"reject!"
"I can't hear you," Qin Baiqing covered her ears and shook her head firmly, "I'll go wherever you go... No, it's too dangerous here, let's go home together."
Her hands were torn off by Feng Budu helplessly, "Rejection is invalid, I will go back as soon as possible."
"No, what am I going to do without you?" Qin Baiqing hugged him and refused to separate, saying aggrievedly, "If you leave, I'll be alone. I don't want to go back."
If she goes back alone, there will be no one to help manage the sect, no one to give advice when there is a fight, and no one to chase her when she gets into trouble... Her nanny is going to abandon her and run away!
She held Feng Budu tightly and refused to let go, missing the moment when Feng Budu softened his heart.
The child was not raised in vain, and I know I can’t bear to let him go…
But separation was imminent, Feng Budu patted Qin Baiqing on the shoulder and took out the dragon marrow to divert her attention, "I can't do anything about the pollution, the purification is up to you, I can only use it with confidence if you come, and your contribution will also be a part of the success of the future refining, so we are not completely separated."
"I'm not a three-year-old child." Qin Baiqing didn't buy it, but still took the dragon marrow obediently and used the purest spiritual power to purify the pollution for him.
Finally, she slapped him angrily, still thinking about how to avoid being sent out and continue to stay here.
The interaction between the two was seen by Situ Fusheng. He calmly waved his fan, raised his eyebrows, changed his posture and watched, as if thinking about something.
They have arrived at the gate to the world that Situ Fusheng mentioned.
After entering this door, the aura of this small world was isolated outside. Qin Baiqing realized that if she didn't resist, she would have no chance. She glanced at the exit behind her and ran away when the two were not paying attention.
The exit was right in front of her, and she would rather go back and face the pursuit than leave alone. Qin Baiqing had a determined look on her face, and sprinted forward with her short legs. Just as she was about to touch the exit, she was pulled back by a force of resistance.
The spiritual power cut Qin Baiqing off from the waist. She screamed and tried to grab the light coming in from the door with both hands, but her efforts were futile. In a blink of an eye, she was picked up back into Feng Budu's arms.
"Want to run?" Feng Budu understood Si Lingyue's tiredness and sighed, "Be obedient, Xingzhi is still waiting for you at the sect."
Refusal was futile, resistance was futile, Qin Baiqing didn't intend to pay any attention to Feng Budu, she just sulked in his arms and refused to talk to anyone.
"Ugh……"
The three of them continued to walk deeper. In the void outside the gate of the world, Situ Fusheng was able to accurately identify the direction. He led the two of them downwards with familiarity, and finally saw a giant formation that looked like a teleportation array.
"This is the small world you want to return to," Situ Fusheng said, "As long as you have the original items of the small world, you can open the formation and break through the world barrier. Follow the breath to send people back. Please do as you please."
The formation carries the power of the void that can penetrate the barriers of the world. After Feng Budu confirmed that it was correct, he decisively extracted a drop of dragon marrow, gave it to Situ Fusheng, and began to study the formation without any attachment.
On the side, Qin Baiqing crossed her arms and was filled with indignation, silently saying in her heart that the formation is bad, it is bad...
The first thing that came before the news of the formation was the cold murderous intent.
She suddenly opened her eyes and was face to face with the dragon pursuers who had unexpectedly broken into the gate of the world. The three auras that broke in were particularly familiar.
They were the three pursuers who were chasing him relentlessly.
(End of this chapter)