Chapter 103 Bao Wants
Chapter 103 Bao Wants
"Blocking the secrets..."
"Then there must be treasures here!" Qin Baiqing was the last one to land on the ground from the air.
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She looked around, rubbing her hands together, as if she was thinking about where to start in order to find the treasure she wanted.
The valley is extremely vast, but rhododendrons alone occupy a large area, so that at a glance you can only see rhododendron trees everywhere. Now they are in full bloom, like a silent welcome.
The red flowers all around and the dark crack above the valley overlapped in the depths, half black and half red, intertwined together in a particularly bizarre and strange way, yet stained with the inviolable majesty of blood.
Qin Baiqing was not affected by the strange atmosphere in the valley at all.
She happily came to where Feng Budu was, and looked at the tree inch by inch with ill intent, and said with certainty: "There really is a treasure here, I must be right!"
"Why?" The branches dissipated, and the spiritual energy was clean, but no trace was left in Feng Budu's hands.
But precisely because it was too pure, his palms seemed to be washed, and a sense of comfort remained in his mind.
He said: "Why don't I feel any special smell?"
"Stupid." Qin Baiqing pointed at the tree above her head without turning her head, disdaining Feng Budu.
"The trees here are treasures," she said, looking at the azalea trees that were changing colors again, her eyes sparkling with wonder. "The fact that these trees can change colors doesn't prove that there are treasures here?"
A gust of wind blew from nowhere, brushing across the treetops, bringing with it a strange fragrance. Qin Baiqing took a deep breath, trying to be pretentious.
But she thought for a long time and couldn't come up with any nice verses. Her heart had neither the unparalleled melancholy of the ages nor the elegance of falling dust under the moon. In the end, she could only say in dismay: "A tree can change into four colors. It's very beautiful, but also very strange..."
Feng Budu raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, then nodded with a sigh: "Indeed, you are not wrong."
He motioned Qin Baiqing to look at a flower. Upon closer inspection, he could see that the stamens and petals were wrapped in rich spiritual energy that was almost visible to the naked eye. He explained, "These azaleas are all transformed by spiritual energy. It's not wrong to say that they are treasures."
"Spiritual energy taking shape..." Qin Baiqing widened her eyes.
want to!
She immediately became interested and gave up on guessing with Feng Budu and Xiao Xingyun. She simply rushed into the Sanqing Small World and jumped up to wave at the stone statue, "Grandpa! Old man, where are you? I want to ask you something very important!"
"You're impolite," the middle-aged man came out first and gave Qin Baiqing a sidelong look: "What are you doing!"
"Hello, uncle!" Qin Baiqing instantly became obedient, showing her eight little white teeth to the man obediently, and did not forget to quietly greet the young man who followed closely: "Hello."
The middle-aged man's voice was like a loud bell, majestic and imposing, with an inviolable aura of immortality.
But although the young man and he were of the same origin, if one looked at their appearance without looking at their aura, there were no similarities between the two. The young man came and went freely in a blue cloth shirt, and although they both smiled, he was different from Qin Feiyu who seemed indifferent and calm, for in fact, there was nothing in his eyes, and he was as high as the clouds.
He looked very gentle and easy to get along with. He teased Qin Baiqing: "Well, okay, it would be better if you think of us when you call me old man next time."
"Ahem... the young inheritor has something to ask, please don't delay the important matter." Elder Taiqing came out last. He was very pleased with Qin Baiqing's reliance. He leaned over and touched her head with good temper. Then he asked, "What do you want to talk to us about? Have you made progress in your studies? Have you found the spiritual vein?"
"If you continue like this, I will no longer be friends with you." Qin Baiqing raised her head and looked at Taiqing seriously.
She refused to answer and leaned over to ask the two people behind her: "I am in a valley full of rhododendrons. The rhododendrons there are so strange. Is there any relationship between them and the valley?"
The azalea took shape, and she really wanted to move it back to study it. She was worried that if the valley was closely related to the azalea, it would be difficult to transplant it.
Moreover, she always felt that the aura in the valley was somehow connected to the Three Pure Ones.
"Du Juan?" The young man leaned out of his consciousness, took a quick glance outside, and instantly revealed a mysterious and gentle smile, "Why don't you guess, what do you think the two are related?"
Without waiting for Qin Baiqing to answer, the middle-aged man regained consciousness and glared at Qin Baiqing with his beard puffed out.
He sneered, "When you encounter problems, you don't use your brain but only ask for help. You called us out when you first arrived here. It's obvious that you don't want to make an extra effort. How impetuous!" "If young people nowadays are so stubborn, how can the world of cultivation flourish?"
The middle-aged man was filled with righteous indignation. Qin Baiqing was silent for a moment, with mixed feelings, he withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the two of them, and sighed silently in his heart.
I found the wrong person.
"Grandpa," she innocently tugged at Taiqing's hem, skipped his previous question, and only asked, "What's the relationship between the valley and the azalea?"
The old man chuckled kindly and stroked his beard, saying, "The so-called Azalea Valley is naturally where there are a lot of azalea flowers, so there is the Azalea Valley."
These confusing words instantly made Qin Baiqing understand.
She pursed her lips, her own guesses flashing through her mind. Now with Taiqing's hint, she was even more certain that she had come to the right place.
This is not a question of flowers coming before valleys, but the relationship between flowers and the Three Pure Ones.
The twenty-one spiritual veins of the Three Purities are scattered everywhere. The Breath of the Cuckoo landed in the rift valley, giving birth to the Cuckoo Valley. What Qin Baiqing is looking for is the spiritual vein represented by the Breath of the Cuckoo, so that she can start her inheritance.
Twenty-one spiritual veins, one of them has been found!
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After getting the confirmation, Qin Baiqing thought for a few breaths and said, "Then, how can I collect azaleas? How can I get these trees?"
"That depends on you."
He poked Qin Baiqing again, this time his fingertips did not carry the mark of inheritance. The warm touch fell on her brow, making Qin Baiqing a little confused.
Qin Baiqing was still holding her head in confusion until the three of them disappeared without saying a word.
Why do I feel like this trip is in vain?
Qin Baiqing, who had come here for nothing, was still distressed even after leaving. The expression on her face was the same as when she was in the Sanqing Small World. She puffed her cheeks, put her hands on her waist, frowned, and turned around to ask Feng Budu: "What should I do to take all these azalea trees away?"
“……?” A question mark slowly appeared on Feng Budu’s face.
He was confused and puzzled. He tried to test Qin Baiqing's forehead and subconsciously said strangely: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
During the short few moments when her consciousness was lost, what kind of unreliable nonsense did she hear?
Feng Budu's mouth twitched. Even though he had confirmed that Qin Baiqing did not have a fever, he still didn't think it was necessary.
He looked around, trying to make Qin Baiqing face reality, "Look——"
But before he could finish, he was interrupted solemnly by Qin Baiqing.
"I'm serious," she rolled her eyes at Feng Budu in dissatisfaction, and emphasized angrily: "I'm not only going to take the tree away, I'm going to take the entire valley!"
She needs the full set to awaken the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones world.
"Alas..." Xiao Xingyun sighed dejectedly.
For the first time, he doubted his own deduction skills, and regretted that he was blinded by the magic weapon and followed her down to make trouble on impulse.
Ever since he followed the guidance of destiny and chose to follow Qin Baiqing, he has doubted himself from time to time, feeling that he seemed to have chosen the wrong person, someone who was not smart.
Xiao Xingyun felt tired and tried to get closer to Feng Budu, his fellow sufferer.
But when he turned around and saw that Feng Budu was actually starting to seriously think of a solution, his heart completely died.
(End of this chapter)