The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World
Chapter 53 - : You Crave for Mine, I Crave for Yours
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Chapter 53: Chapter 53: You Crave for Mine, I Crave for Yours
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âCertainly!â
Seeing Feng Qingâanâs free and unconstrained demeanor, the mountain god couldnât help but laugh, placing the jade pot filled with tea in front of Feng Qingâan.
âPour as much as you like, but I hope when you drink the last cup, you will savor its taste!â
âThank you, Great God!â
Feng Qingâan was overjoyed. As for savoring the taste? He didnât feel he was worthy. Spiritual Tea, which nourished the soul, was regarded as just wild tea by the mountain god. Thus, it was more about flavor rather than its special effect.
âNo need to thank me. I invited you here without your consent, so itâs only right that I treat you well!â
âHuh?â
Feng Qingâan, who had already drunk his second cup of tea, stiffened his expression. Suddenly he remembered, the mountain god invited him for a reason.
âI have a matter to discuss with you!â
âPlease speak, Great God!â
Feng Qingâan originally wanted to explain, but seeing the godâs gentle demeanor, his tension and unease were immediately dispelled somewhat.
âCould you take back the scriptures on this little creature youâve raised? The mountain has its order, and the Book of Rectitude should not appear here.â
The mountain god looked at the obedient and honest Black Mountain next to him, his gaze fell on its broken strapped book bag. The golden light emanating from the books inside was very prominent in the godâs eyes. But of course, it had no suppression or special effect on him, as he is a noble god.
âI can.â
Feng Qingâan hurriedly nodded. After he had finished teasing the big monster, he felt it was almost enough and intended to stop. However, he didnât expect that this would provoke the mountain god.
This was indeed beyond his expectation. There were no legends about this mountain god outside the mountain, and no one in the village ever mentioned this god.
âI tied the books to my Black Mountain to give it some self-protection power in this mountain!â
âSelf-protection?â
Listening to Feng Qingâanâs explanation, a strange look appeared on the mountain godâs face,
âYou mean letting a little monster run to a big monsterâs nest, squander Spirit
Fruits, and sharpen its claws on its scales?â
âWellâŠâ
Hearing this, Feng Qingâan felt a bit embarrassed. His initial intention was indeed for self-protection, but also with vengeance in mind. However, after tasting the sweetness, he began to let himself go. âYes, it is for self-protection!â
Feng Qingâan thickened his face, trying to argue,
âI know itâs not good to introduce the Book of Rectitude into the mountain, but my dog is really useless. Without the protection of the Book of Rectitude, it would be attacked by other monsters in the mountain.
I canât bear to see it die in the mountain, so I wanted it to rely on the Book of Rectitude to quickly increase its strength to defend itself, which is why I took a risk and went to the big monsterâs nest!â
âSo, do you now feel that your dog is safe in the mountain?â
âFar from it!â
Feng Qingâan shook his head repeatedly.
âHuh? Your little wolf, in a short period of time, has already made strides that ordinary monsters struggle to achieve in a hundred years, and thatâs still not enough? There arenât many in this mountain that can threaten your little wolfâs life anymore!â
âBut it has provoked a big monster, hasnât it?â
Feng Qingâan said with an awkvvard smile.
âI see, youâre talking about Bai Qi. You underestimate him, he wouldnât stoop to deal with a little monster!â
âWho can be sure about that!â
Feng Qingâan muttered to himself. He knew how provocative Black Mountainâs actions were. If he were to put himself in the otherâs shoes and think about it, he felt that he definitely wouldnât be able to tolerate it if he were the one in that situation.
âSo, as long as your wolf is safe in the mountain, you will take back the book?â
âYes!â
Feng Qingâan looked expectantly at the mountain god.
âIf thatâs all, I can guarantee, as long as it doesnât intentionally provoke, no monster will hurt it. It can keep its scales!â
The scales then turned into a green light, sinking into Black Mountainâs forehead.
âThatâs really kind of you, Great God! ButâŠâ freewebnove(l)
âWhat other requests do you have?â
The elegant man in the green robe asked with a smile.
âAs youâve seen, my little dog has achieved its present strength entirely by swallowing spirit beings. But as you said, if it can no longer provoke monsters, it canât find any spirit beings. In other words, it has to stop here, right?â
Feng Qingâanâs face seemed a bit embarrassed. Guaranteeing Black Mountainâs life in the mountain was not enough. Until now, its potential was still at the level of a War General, and it had not advanced further. Without spirit beings to swallow, it could only run on the spot for a long time.
âSo, thatâs all. Although spirit beings are good, relying on them wonât get you far. Itâs not a long-term solution. The number of spirit beings in the world is limited. Only through hard cultivation and tireless diligence can one achieve something! â
âPlease guide me, Great God!â
Feng Qingâan was in a dire situation.
He had no choice. Black Mountainâs starting point was extremely low, and he didnât have better choices at that time. But Black Mountain was the first beast he had contracted with. He couldnât abandon it, even though he had the ability to find a better partner now.
And now, such a great god was right in front of him, and his attitude was so good. If he didnât take the opportunity to get something good from this god, it would be a pity for this meeting.
âOrdinary monsters, when they turn into spirits, if they have extraordinary ancestors, they can gain the breathing techniques from their bloodline!â
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingâan turned his head to look at Black Mountain, and Black Mountain shook his head repeatedly. It didnât receive any breathing techniques.
âGreat God, as you can see, my dogâs bloodline is inferior. It doesnât have any breathing techniques!â
âThis isnât a big deal. Back in the day, I was just a small snake in this mountain. Even when I turned into a spirit, I didnât receive any breathing methods. I just observed the rotation of the sun and moon and the rotation of the stars and constellations in the mountain, watching the change of seasons, which is how I understood the principles of the universe. I spent sixty years understanding a breathing practice for cultivation!â
The mountain god spoke leisurely, his eyes showing a nostalgic look as if he was recalling the hard period of cultivation he had spent in the mountain in his weak years.
Feng Qingâan remained silent, filled the jade cup in front of him, took another sip of tea, experienced the feeling of being on cloud nine, then Feng Qingâan calmed down and started to speak,
âGreat God, donât you think youâre overestimating my dog? Even if you give it sixty years, it couldnât understand any breathing techniques!â
Let alone sixty years, even half of that time, Feng Qingâan couldnât wait. In thirty years, he might have already advanced in his cultivation; he had been hoping that Black Mountain would help him take off.
âSo, thereâs a third way, to teach it!â
Canât do it? I can teach it!
âThank youâŠâ
Feng Qingâan understood.
âDonât thank me just yet, I have no intention of taking on a disciple. Thus, one must pay an equivalent in exchange if you want to learn my methods!â But before the mountain god could finish, he revealed his request.
âEquivalent exchange?â
Feng Oincâan was suddenlv stunned. He looked down at himself. He was
penniless, what could he possibly have that the mountain god would be interested in?
âGreat God, what do I have that could be considered equivalent?â
âNot entirely so, the scriptures written by your older brother in the Confucian School are priceless in my eyes!â
Feng Qingâan suddenly woke up, staring at the indifferent mountain god in front of him.
He was caught off guard!
He craved the mountain godâs methods, and this god seemed to have taken a liking to the scriptures on Black Mountain. However, he didnât forcefully demand it but proposed an exchange..