Chapter 175: Chapter 140 Come, Open Your Mouth_2
Translator: 549690339
“As long as Young Master Feng is pleased!”
The mountain god is not surprised that the sword he has given away has such power.
“Does this sword have a name?”
“I have not named it. Since the sword is given to Young Master Feng, you should name it!”
“Green God!”
Feng Qing’an looked at the mountain god and without hesitation, he said, “I wish to name this sword as such, I wonder what your highness thinks?”
“Green God Sword, excellent!”
The mountain god smilingly agreed. He was naturally not going to oppose this. Didn’t he give this sword to Feng Qing’an as a gesture of goodwill before his departure? The meaning of the Green God Sword clearly refers to someone, it is self-evident.
“If the mountain god is pleased, then this sword will henceforth be known as the Green God!”
With Feng Qing’an’s words falling, there was a blue divine light flashing on the backbone of the white sword in his hand, transforming into two ancient
Chinese characters he couldn’t recognize at the moment. But at a glance, Feng Qing’an understood what these two characters were,
Green God!
He did not recognize the characters, but he knew their meaning!
This was a special force-bearing text that Feng Qing’an discovered, even as he was looking right at it, was difficult to remember if he slightly diverted his attention.
“The name of Green God will surely become famous with the Master’s travels around the world!”
The mountain god was very confident about this. He viewed this lord highly, foreseeing great potential like a flood dragon ready to ascend into the clouds.
“Your highness flatters me!”
Feng Qing’an was somewhat embarrassed by the praise.
The mountain god had been staring at Feng Qing’an for a while and suddenly sighed, which puzzled Feng Qing’an, prompting him to ask,
“Why does your highness sigh?”
“I have debated with your brother many times in dreams and have gained much from those exchanges. Three years ago, your brother bade me farewell before he departed.
It has only been three years; it is now your turn. When your brother said goodbye to me, the next time we met, he was in a position of power. Today I say goodbye to you, but I do not know what kind of person you will become when we meet again.”
“Haha, thank you for your good words, mountain god. If I am able to assist the mountain god the next time we meet, I will not hesitate to help you ascend in the storm and transform into a true dragon!”
Feng Qing’an made a promise at this moment. Regardless of the mountain god’s intentions, the favor the mountain god had shown him was real and true.
Since he had accepted the kindness of others, he should reciprocate. Feng Qing’an readily accepted the sword given by the mountain god, confident that he would be able to assist the mountain god in his transformation one day in the future.
“Then I shall quietly await your return in the mountains!”
The mountain god laughed. He didn’t look down upon Feng Qing’an’s seemingly arrogant words. Regarding the recent thunder punishment that fell outside the mountain, he still had lingering fears. As for who had caused the thunder, he knew well.
“Then, I shall take my leave for today!”
Feng Qing’an didn’t intend to converse with the mountain god overnight. His parents had already returned home.
“There is no wine here, I offer you a pot of tea, and wish your fame to spread across the Six Heavens and silence the Eight Wastes!”
The elegantly dressed scholar waved his sleeve, revealing the jade-like tea set that Feng Qing’an had seen before. The fragrant aroma of tea lingered. The young man was naturally not polite; he knew that the mountain god did not have anything inferior in his collection.
After having a drink with the mountain god, Feng Qing’an rode the obedient white wolf standing by, heading outside the mountain. The white wolf had listened to the exchange between the young man and the mountain god wholly, trembling inwardly, and was numb at this moment.
The young man had just boldly declared his intention to help the Mountain God transform into a real dragon. Not only did the Mountain God not deny it, he seemed to acknowledge the lad’s ability. Moreover, the god even wished the boy to make a name for himself throughout the Six Heavens and Eight Wastes. What kind of background did this person have?
Mr. Bai, the little white wolf, was deep in thought, but he didn’t dare to voice his questions. He was already intimidated.
“Could we pause a moment? I have a good friend in the mountains. Before I leave, I must see him!”
Enjoying the night breeze, Feng Qing’an suddenly said, and of course, the little white wolf did not dare contradict him. Following Feng Qing’an’s guidance, Mr. Bai took him to a valley in the mountains.
“Big bear!”
Once Feng Qing’an landed, he saw a cave in the rocks. He adeptly entered and pulled out a drowsy, lazy black bear.
This bear, whose height was almost half of a human’s when just lying on the ground, finally woke up from its sleep. When it figured out who had dragged it out, its tiny eyes, in stark contrast to its huge form, widened instantly. It quickly got to its feet and stared at Feng Qing’an warily. “Don’t be nervous, I didn’t come to fight you today!”
Roar-
The bear grumbled, full of bewilderment and intimidation.Before long, Feng Qing’an understood its meaning.
If you didn’t come to fight, then what did you come for?
“I’m leaving, going to a far-off place. I probably won’t be back for a long time, so I came to bid you farewell. No one will come to bother you in the future.” Roar, roar!
Upon hearing Feng Qing’an words, the initially drowsy black bear, whose face was filled with wariness, suddenly let out an uncontrollable roar of excitement. The visible sense of delight left Mr. Bai speechless.
“You, we got to know each other through fighting, hearing that I’m leaving, you don’t feel sad at all?”
Roar!
NO!
Who would be sad about saying goodbye to someone who offensively finds every excuse to attack them and disrupts their sleep in the middle of the night? He was already showing restraint by not rolling on the ground in joy.
“It seems like I’ve been too hard on you lately!”
In that moment, Feng Qing’an realised his conscience. In reality, he did not let this bear suffer too much. After each test of his strength, he would go through a process of Soul Integration and blood refining.
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“I have nothing much to give you, but I’ll leave a small gift. When I come back next time, I hope your skin will be thicker than now!”
What sounded like a kind promise made the happy expression on the bear’s face freeze instantly.
However, the bear quickly got attracted by Feng Qing’an’s action. He stretched out his hand and the Moonlight Crystals, which are usually felt by spirits only during meditation, fell onto his hand like silver threads, strand by strand.
In just a moment, a “moon” as small as and not much different from the moon in the sky, appeared on Feng Qing’an’s palm. The rich spiritual qi of the moonlight left the big bear drooling.
This was the result of Feng Qing’an stepping into the realm of the Heavenly
Beast Master, and his exploration and application of the Lingering Spirit
Gathering Skill. He found that he could condense and compress the spiritual qi that floated in the world, including the Essence of sun and moon, into crystals.
Although these pure spiritual qi crystals did not last for long and would gradually dissipate over time, the retention period could slowly increase with practice.
More importantly, as he could condense various unique spiritual Qi in the world into crystals, Feng Qing’an could save a lot of effort. All he had to do was to feed the suitable crystals to the spirits that could digest them. This would help the spirits to grow. Although it might be a little rough, it saved a lot of energy.
“Open your mouth!”
The black bear was particularly obedient this time, opening its mouth wide open. Feng Qing’an directly threw the Moonlight Crystals into its mouth.
The little Mr. Bai watched enviously from the side. The moonlight formed after several nights of cultivation, was easily gathered together by the young man right before his eyes.
“I’m going now. You can enjoy good meals and rest well. No more jerks like me will come to bother you.”
After giving the Moonlight Crystals, Feng Qing’an walked toward Mr. Bai. The black bear watched his retreating figure, joyfully returning to its cave. After it finished refining the moonlight inside it and lay on the stone bed, it kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Its heart felt empty..
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