He can only play with girls like this, and then he goes to pick the peaches only after others have noticed something.

Qin Luo rested his head on his arm and comfortably basked in the sun.

Su Yanrou stood beside him, looking at him with a hint of helplessness. He wasn't her apprentice, so she couldn't order him around at all. But she couldn't do without him. The woman crossed her arms, sighed, and had no choice but to dutifully move the wireless equipment, tune it to the preset channel, and try to hear if any other families had any information to share.

In the gloomy woods.

While everyone was working themselves to the bone, busy searching for clues to the ruins...

Qin Luo's small campsite appeared leisurely and tranquil.

There's Coca-Cola.

There is barbecue.

There were hardcover novels, comics, and a game console that Qin Luo brought.

Jiang Qiaomiao went out for a while and picked up two small stones from somewhere, one black and one white. Qin Luo carved them, drew a chessboard, and started playing Gomoku with the two girls on the ground.

It wasn't until after four o'clock.

Su Yanrou, who was sitting on a rock reading a book while wearing headphones, suddenly adjusted her headphones, her beautiful eyes narrowing.

The woman listened quietly for a while, then took off her headphones and looked back at Qin Luo. "We have a lead... The Tong family just shared intelligence. Twenty-five kilometers south of us, someone discovered traces of human activity. The Tong family is a small family with limited strength. They are currently gathering Chinese cultivators."

This is a remote, old-growth forest.

The discovery of traces of human remains indicates that we are not far from the ruins.

Found the location—

Next comes the stage of fierce fighting.

"Wait a moment."

Qin Luo placed another black piece, then turned to look south and closed his eyes.

The spiritual technique was activated instantly.

A spiritual thread shot out from his sleeve like a snake, weaving through the forest while simultaneously transmitting real-time images into his mind, immersing him in the scene.

Penetrating through layers upon layers of trees.

The closer you get to that direction, the more people are running through the woods.

Suddenly.

The view suddenly opened up at the end of the lines.

It was a small hill a few hundred meters high, hidden by trees. At the foot of the hill, two groups of people were facing off with guns drawn, their tension palpable. Most of the decaying leaves on the ground had been swept away, revealing a half-hidden, ancient stone gate.

"This is our land, Chinese people!" A brown-skinned old man in a strange robe shouted angrily in broken Chinese, his face grim.

"According to historical records, this land belonged to China two thousand years ago. Later, the Xia king formed an alliance with King Jiagulu and gave this land as a gift to a foreign country. Later, it was annexed by India... This site has been part of China since ancient times." An elderly man with white hair and a youthful face took out a tablet computer from his pocket and waved the photos of the artifacts on the map of the land where it was unearthed two thousand years ago.

"..."

The doors to the underground palace were tightly closed.

Both sides were trying to open and study the mechanism on the stone door.

Apart from a few locksmiths in the middle, the others had nothing to do, so they could only stand around and confront each other, engaging in a war of words that looked like it was about to escalate into a direct confrontation between the two countries' national cursing.

"It's true, they've found the entrance; it's an underground palace."

Qin Luo said to Su Yanrou.

Done.

He controlled the spirit threads and continued to gather intelligence.

The stone gate is now tightly closed, and both groups are trying to open it but to no avail. However, Qin Luo's spiritual threads can be thick or thin, so they are naturally unimpeded and have now penetrated deep into the earth.

The underground palace was pitch black, and all five senses were rendered useless.

Qin Luo then controlled the spiritual thread to walk along the wall, using his sense of touch to outline the shape of the underground palace.

It's very big...

Very deep...

There were even traps and wandering creatures inside the underground palace. The entire underground palace was complex and deep, like a huge underground anthill.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Luo opened his eyes and came to his senses.

After a moment's thought, he took out his notebook and began sketching the outline of the underground palace.

"Is this also a spiritual technique passed down from your sect? It can sense things from so far away!" Su Yanrou took off her headphones and looked at Qin Luo in surprise.

Twenty-five kilometers later, the specific situation inside the underground palace was obtained...

What kind of mysterious spiritual arts?

Is it possible to achieve this level of skill?

"A trivial skill, not worth mentioning. We need to hurry on our way. The underground palace is too dark; who knows what treasures are hidden there? We might be beaten to it by the time we get there." After drawing the map, Qin Luo folded it up and put it in his shirt pocket.

Buried inside are Tang Yi's fellow villagers...

More than his personal belongings, he wanted to get some personal information, like bones and ashes.

Take it back and let Tang Yi check it.

"Your spiritual magic allows you to see things in the distance?" Su Yanrou was slightly taken aback.

"Just a little trick," Qin Luo said modestly.

"What about nearby?"

"There's not much difference, except that you can see it a little more clearly."

Qin Luo turned around.

But then Su Yanrou paused and fell silent.

The beautiful woman took only a small step back, gently pressing her soft, clinging dress, pursing her lips, and looking at him with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

"You...you wouldn't have used magic to peek at me, would you?" Su Yanrou bit her lip lightly.

Careless.

Throughout history, no one in the cultivation world has ever mastered such powerful spiritual techniques, so much so that she never imagined there was such a terrifying existence in the world.

Moreover, Qin Luo's spiritual techniques were completely silent.

Standing in front of him is no different from being naked.

"How is that possible!"

Qin Luo said righteously, lightly pounding his chest.

Is he that kind of person?

He observed that they were all lying in bed using their spiritual arts, openly and honestly observing, which was called appreciating beauty and could not be confused with sneaky peeping.

Su Yanrou is exceptionally fair-skinned. She changed her underwear yesterday, and today she's wearing a pink lace one...

The design is quite bold.

The woman pursed her lips, suppressing her shyness, and ignored him.

The more they talked, the more awkward it became.

As long as Qin Luo insists that he didn't see it, no one can prove it. After all, people have eyes, so she can only pretend that nothing happened.

maybe.

Last night, when he was bullying Jiang Qiaomiao, he even used himself as a side dish...

Thinking about this...

Su Yanrou turned her head away, gazing at the path in the woods, trying her best to hide the faint blush on her face so he wouldn't see it.

Chapter 160 Master's Stockings

The exploration of the ruins was of utmost urgency. Armed with their weapons, Qin Luo and his companions immediately set off towards the underground palace.

Walking is too slow.

So Qin Luo made a hand seal with one hand, creating a gust of wind, and rode on the wind.

During this period of cultivation, as the pain he experienced increased, his understanding of the Heavenly Dao deepened rapidly. His realm has now far surpassed that of Taixu in his previous life and is approaching the level of cultivators from another world.

The most straightforward manifestation.

It means that he can master nature and control the flow of wind and clouds.

The ground beneath my feet flashed by rapidly, and the 25-kilometer distance suddenly became close at hand.

"Qin Luo, you can even carry other people with you!"

Jiang Qiaomiao was experiencing this feeling for the first time. Holding Qin Luo's hand, she excitedly looked at the woods below. She tentatively loosened her grip a little, then quickly grabbed it again. After realizing that she hadn't fallen, she loosened her grip again for a short while and opened her arms.

So fast……

Is this what it feels like to be a Taixu expert?

Jiang Qiaomiao was very excited.

"I know a lot more than you've discovered so far."

Qin Luo smiled.

With his hands behind his back, he struck a pose of superiority.

Opportunities to show off in front of a girl you like are rare, so you should try to impress her whenever you can.

"Brother Qin Luo, why didn't you use this spell when we came here?"

Jiang Qiaoxi spun around.

It's like swimming on your back in the air, your calves gently kicking, like a little mermaid.

Her movements were fluid and delicate, clearly demonstrating that the little girl had excellent flexibility and balance, and possessed considerable potential for development.

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