The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 142 Come, Open Your Mouth
"Master Shanshen said that this sword is given to you so that you can deal with the little troubles you encounter on the road, so that you don't have to draw another sword!"

The little white wolf said in a low voice, in front of Feng Qing'an, a mortal who seemed to have nothing special about him, he was extremely respectful. This respect was not only due to the order of the mountain god, but also because of her own keen insight.

Although this was his first contact with Feng Qing'an, she had already heard about Feng Qing'an's existence, especially Hei Shan who was playing with her.

"A sword to solve small troubles? The mountain god has a heart!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingan couldn't help admiring.

The sword that the eldest brother gave him is good, but there are not many people who are worth it, and he can't pull out the sword at any time. This sword can only be used when he encounters injustice and has a heart to calm the chaos. unsheathed.

The mountain god probably also saw this, so after knowing the news that he was going to travel far away, he sent this sword.

"As long as you are satisfied!"

Little White Wolf answered in a low voice.

"I'm very satisfied, but I'm curious, what material is this sword made of?"

Feng Qing'an asked, although he already had the answer in his heart, but he wanted to confirm it.

"This is the sword that was cast from the dragon's tooth that fell off when the mountain god lord transformed!"

The answer that Feng Qing'an expected was no surprise, and it was the product of the mountain god himself, just like Longyi.

"The mountain god values ​​me so much, I should enter the mountain and thank you in person!"

Words must be practiced, and after finishing speaking, Feng Qing'an held the snow-white long sword and started to walk outside the house. The little white wolf was also stunned when he saw Feng Qing'an's back going out, and then hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Feng, if you don't dislike it, I will carry you into the mountains!"

The little white wolf ran quickly in front of Feng Qing'an, then bent down.

"Of course I don't dislike it. It's just that you haven't recited someone before, so I'm afraid it's not good!"

"What's wrong with this, don't you often ride into the mountains on Black Mountain?"

"Heishan, this guy is different from you!"

"What's the difference?"

Little White Wolf asked rather puzzled.

"Forget it, keep it down!"

The little white wolf took the initiative, and Feng Qing'an didn't bother to twitch any more. With the power of his feet, his body was like a wild goose, and he easily jumped onto the bigger body of the little white wolf, sitting firmly on her back. superior.

"Young Master Feng, sit still!"

"Don't worry about me, just run with all your strength!"

Although the feeling of sitting on Spirit Wolf is slightly different from that of Black Mountain, but its body shape is roughly similar. Feng Qingan sits very stably, and of course it is also very comfortable. The little white wolf's hair is also extraordinarily thick, and the riding feeling is excellent.

The little white wolf didn't answer any more, but like a gust of breeze, he took Feng Qing'an and left the village in an instant. Then, under Feng Qing'an's surprised eyes, he flew off the ground with the night wind blowing head-on. Run among the clouds!

Ride the wind!

This is a supernatural power that is much stronger than Heishan walking in the air with will-o'-the-wisps, because the little white wolf is much weaker than Heishan at the moment, but if there is an air battle, Heishan probably won't be able to do anything to the little white wolf!
Because the little white wolf walked against the wind, without using any strength, she just raised the wolf paws, and the wind naturally gathered under her paws, allowing her body to run among the clouds without using any power on her own.

Feng Qing'an has seen Lord White Wolf use similar supernatural powers before, and as his own daughter, Little White Wolf also possesses such talent, so it's not surprising.

He was just curious about the fundamental difference between the little white wolf as a spirit beast and the black mountain as a monster, and the male and female who have already taken a fancy to, if the wolf cubs born together, is it a spirit beast or a wolf cub? monster?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but Feng Qing'an just thought about it, and didn't plan to find out the root cause for the time being, because the big green mountain that radiated radiance under the night was already close in front of him.

Flying among the clouds is much faster than Heishan carrying him on the ground as if walking on flat ground in the mountains. After all, there is no need to detour and there are no obstacles in the middle.

On the top of the green hill, a blue light shone, and an elegant man in a blue shirt appeared, looking at the young man riding a white wolf, a smile appeared on his gentle and elegant face,

"Young Master Feng, you came here in the middle of the night, but you are not satisfied with what I gave you?"

"Mountain God, where is this? The long sword made of your fallen dragon teeth is considered a treasure no matter where it is placed. Why should I be dissatisfied? Thank you for coming here tonight."

"Young Master Feng has never tried this sword before, how can you be satisfied?"

The mountain god could tell at a glance that the sword held by the young man had not yet been unsheathed.

"Then I will test the sword here!"

The moon and stars were sparse, and the clouds and mists were churning. Feng Qing'an, who was standing on the top of the clouds riding a little white wolf, also felt a little itchy at this moment.

"But please try!"

Since the mountain god granted it, Feng Qing'an was naturally not too polite. He stretched out his right hand and held the hilt of the sword. The snow-white sword was unsheathed, and the cold light suddenly penetrated the surrounding sky, and there seemed to be the sound of a dragon chant.

Feng Qing'an held the sword, and waved it lightly towards the side, the snow-white sword light burst out, and the shadow of a dragon and snake flew out. In an instant, as far as the eye could see, within three miles, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and the sky , a piece of clean.

"Good sword!"

With such power, even Feng Qing'an was shocked, and then a look of joy appeared on his face, because he didn't borrow any power just now, but just swung the sword with his own strength, and he didn't even swing the sword with all his strength. As a result, the sword energy burst out from this sword can swing the sky.

"Young Master Feng is satisfied!"

The mountain god was not surprised that the sword he sent out had such power.

"Does this sword have a name?"

"I never gave it a name, since this sword was given to Mr. Feng, let Mr. Feng choose a name!"

"Qingshen!"

Feng Qing'an stared at the mountain god and said without thinking,
"I want to use this as the name of the sword, but I don't know what will happen to the gods?"

"Blue God Sword, very good!"

The mountain god was smiling, and naturally he would not object to this. He presented the sword to this son before he left, didn't he just want to form a good relationship with this son?It goes without saying who the Azure God Sword refers to.

"As long as the mountain god is satisfied, then this sword will be called Qingshen in the future!"

After Feng Qing'an's voice fell, a cyan light shone on the ridge of the white sword in his hand, and it turned into two seal characters that Feng Qing'an didn't recognize at the moment, but with just one glance, Feng Qing'an knew what these two characters were,
Qingshen!

I don't recognize the characters, but I know the meaning!
This is a kind of text that contains special power. Even though Feng Qing'an saw it with his own eyes at this moment, he found that it would be difficult for him to memorize it as long as he turned his attention slightly.

"The name of Qingshen will surely follow the son to travel the world and spread his name everywhere!"

The mountain god is very confident in this point, he feels that this gentleman is not a thing in the pond, but a dragon and a cloud of rain are so close.

"The gods are absurd!"

Feng Qing'an was a little embarrassed by the praise.

"Ugh!"

The mountain god stared at Feng Qing'an for a while, then suddenly sighed, Feng Qing'an was a little puzzled, and immediately asked,
"Why does the god sigh?"

"I have talked with your elder brother many times in dreams, and I have benefited a lot from him. Before your elder brother left three years ago, he said goodbye to me on this trip.

But in three years, it's your turn. After you bid farewell to me, your elder brother, you have already become a prime minister, and today you bid farewell to the young master. When we meet again, I don't know what kind of person the young master will turn into? "

"Haha, thank you for the good words of the mountain god. If we meet again, I will help you with the power of the mountain god. I will spare no effort to help you ride the wind and rain and transform into a real dragon!"

Feng Qing'an made a promise at this moment, no matter what the mountain god has in mind, the favors given to him by the mountain god are all real and there is no falsehood.

Since he was favored by others, he should give it back. Feng Qing'an calmly accepts the sword given by the mountain god at this moment, because he is confident that he will be able to help the mountain god transform the dragon one day in the future.

"Then I will wait in the mountains for your son to come again!"

The mountain god smiled and said that he didn't disdain Feng Qing'an's seemingly arrogant words. He still has lingering fears about the thunder catastrophe that fell from outside the mountain not long ago, and he knows who caused the thunder.

"Then let's say goodbye to today, kid!"

Feng Qing'an didn't intend to communicate with the mountain god here all night, his parents had already returned home.

"There is no wine here, and I will give you a pot of tea. I hope that your name will be passed on to Liuhe as soon as possible, and your voice will conquer the eight wastelands!"

The elegant scholar in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and the crystal clear jade tea set that Feng Qing'an had seen before appeared, and the rich and fragrant tea fragrance lingered, the young man was naturally not polite, he knew that the things hidden by the mountain gods were all good.

After drinking with the mountain god, Feng Qing'an rode on the little white wolf who was standing beside him very well at the moment, and headed out of the mountain. The little white wolf had just heard all the conversations between the boy and the mountain god, and his heart was shaking. Already numb.

The boy just said that he wanted to help the mountain god transform into a real dragon. Not only did the mountain god not deny it, but he seemed to acquiesce that the boy had such abilities.
Little White Wolf had countless thoughts in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask, because she was already frightened.

"Can you stop for a while? I still have a good friend in the mountains. Before we leave, I should go see him!"

Enjoying the night wind blowing, Feng Qing'an suddenly said, but the little white wolf naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, followed Feng Qing'an's guidance, and brought Feng Qing'an to a mountain depression.

"Big Bear!"

After Feng Qingan landed, he saw a rock cave. He skillfully broke into the cave and dragged a sleepy, lazy black bear out of the cave.

And this one is just lying on the ground, the bear is half the height of a person, after finally waking up from sleep, and seeing the person who dragged him out, compared to the huge figure, it looks extremely small His eyes widened immediately, he turned over and stood up, looking at Feng Qing'an warily.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't come to fight with you today!"

roar~
Xiong Wei let out a low growl full of confusion and deterrence, and Feng Qing'an understood its meaning as soon as he heard it.

Since you didn't come to fight with me, what did you come to me for?

"I'm leaving, I'm going to a far away place, and I don't think I'll be back for a long time, so I'm here to say goodbye to you, and no one will fight with you in the future."

hoohoo!

Hearing what Feng Qing'an said, the black bear, who was still sleepy at first, and had a vigilant expression, suddenly let out an uncontrollable roar of excitement, becoming visibly happier with the naked eye, and the little white wolf beside him Can't help being a little speechless.

"You guy, we don't know each other anymore, don't you feel sad when you hear that I'm leaving?"

Roar!
No!

Who would be sad when he hears that a guy who is looking for various reasons to beat him every now and then, and who disturbs his sleep at night is about to leave, he is not rolling on the ground now, venting his joy is already very face-saving .

"It seems that I have really tormented you too hard during this time!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an began to realize with conscience that in fact, he did not treat this guy badly, and every time he went to him to test his strength, he would induce spirits and refine blood for it.

This is an opportunity that no amount of monsters can ask for, but this guy has a big heart, and he didn't care about the changes that happened to him at all, and he didn't realize that his body size had skyrocketed a lot compared to before meeting him.

"I don't have anything good to give you, so I'll give you a little gift. I hope that when I come back, your skin will be thicker than it is now!"

It sounded like a good blessing, but the expression of joy on the black bear's face suddenly froze.

However, it was quickly attracted by Feng Qing'an's actions. Feng Qing'an stretched out his palm, and the moonlight, which could only be felt when the monster breathed out, fell into his palm like a silver thread. .

In just a moment, on Feng Qing'an's palm, there appeared a "little moon" that was almost the same as the bright moon in the sky, but much smaller, and the rich moonlight essence on it made Xiong Wei salivate .

This is how Feng Qing'an explored and used the art of guiding and gathering spirits after he set foot in the domain of the Heavenly Beast Master. He discovered that he could gather the free spirit energy in the world, and even the unique forces of the sun and moon. compressed into crystals.

Although this pure essence crystallization does not last for a long time and will eventually dissipate with the passage of time, the retention time will gradually increase with practice.

The most important thing is that as he can condense all kinds of unique vitality in the world into crystals, Feng Qing'an can save a lot of worry. He only needs to feed the appropriate power crystals to creatures who can digest them, and he will be able to act. As far as the training effect is concerned, although it is a bit rough, it is easy.

"Open your mouth!"

At this time, the black bear was very obedient, opened its mouth wide, and Feng Qing'an directly threw the Yuehua crystal in his hand.

The little white wolf on the side was equally envious. What she usually absorbed in her cultivation was the moonlight, but the young man in front of her could easily gather the accumulation that she might not necessarily be able to obtain after several nights of cultivation.

"Let's go, you can eat and sleep well in the future, and no bastard like me will disturb you anymore!"

After sending out the moonlight, Feng Qing'an walked towards the little white wolf, and the black bear looked at Feng Qing'an's leaving back, and returned to the cave happily, just waiting for it to refine the moonlight in its belly, and lay on the stone bed , tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, feeling empty in my heart.

(End of this chapter)