The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

"Are you willing to exchange?"

Feng Qing'an, who had two different perspectives, glanced at the bookshelves in the room full of books, hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

"Change!"

Each of the books written silently by the eldest brother Feng Qingping in his early years was worth a thousand dollars. This was clearly demonstrated when he was able to carry only seven books in Montenegro and travel across the mountains.

However, because they are so special, it is difficult to measure these books with the value of ordinary things.

But if this mountain god has learned the method of breathing and absorbing from the understanding of all things in the world, in exchange, it seems that he will not lose. In a sense, he has even gained. After all, the book his eldest brother left to him is really too valuable. There are so many, a bookshelf is full.

"I just don't know how many books it takes to respect the gods to teach Heishan the method of practicing breathing and breathing that you have learned?"

After hearing this, the elegant scholar in green shirt immediately raised his hand and stretched out a finger.

"Ten books?"

Feng Qing'an asked tentatively, feeling a little excited. This amount was easy for him to get. There were more than ten or twenty books on any shelf on his bookshelf.

"One!"

The mountain god replied calmly.

"One!?"

Feng Qingan couldn't believe it.

After spending a period of sixty years observing the movement of heaven and earth, watching the movements of the sun, moon and stars, and comprehending the method of breathing and breathing, how can I replace it with just a book?

"That's enough!"

The mountain god stood up and walked to Heishan, who was both excited and a little uneasy. He heard all the conversations between the owner and the mountain god, so he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Can I choose any one of these seven books?"

"Please, God!"

Until this moment, Feng Qing'an still couldn't believe it, as if it was a dream.

At this time, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white wolf squatting among the clouds, its hair almost blending into the flowing clouds. Seeing the expression he showed inadvertently, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Contempt? Disdain?

It was difficult for Feng Qing'an to explain clearly the look on the big demon's face at that moment, because it quickly returned to the indifference it had initially seen, without showing much emotion.

"I'll take this copy of "The Instructions of the Saints"!"

Masako Aoyama took out a book from his book bag. This mundane book made of poor yellow paper was like a treasure at the moment. It was especially cherished by the mountain god. After taking a look, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face. Tuck it into your sleeve.

Then the mountain god looked at Heishan, who was a little nervous and uneasy. His eyes were as gentle as the water of a quiet lake, staring at Heishan. Under this gaze, Heishan gradually relaxed.

Hei Shan pressed his head with a slightly warm palm. It was the first time that Heishan was pressed on his head by someone other than Feng Qing'an. However, before it could do anything, an indescribable force shook it. its will.

At this moment, it was as if flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses were pouring from the earth, and everything in the sky was in front of his eyes. Heishan felt that he had seen the entire world, but when he came back from his trance, he saw Feng Qing with a straight face. install.

"Honor God!"

Feng Qingan didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Because of the connection between the soul contracts, when the mountain god was imparting the Dharma to Black Mountain, he could also see some of it. Just by catching a glimpse of these, Feng Qing'an understood what the white wolf's expression just meant.

Is the breathing method that the mountain god has learned from the teachings of heaven, earth, and all things good?

Of course, it’s wonderful, it’s so wonderful that it’s like reading a book from heaven!

Commonly known as, I can’t understand!

Feng Qing'an could feel Heishan's mood. When this guy reacted at this moment, there was a faint despair in his heart. He didn't understand what it meant to practice breathing! I don’t understand at all!

Feng Qing'an had also experienced such despair. It was a sunny afternoon and his pen fell to the ground. When he picked it up, he deeply understood the meaning of Ruguan Tianshu.

At this moment, Heishan is even more desperate than he felt back then, because it can't even recognize words and has just learned to understand human speech. It seems that it has seen all the methods taught to it by the mountain god, but it is completely unable to do so. understand.

"Don't be impatient. My Dharma cannot be understood in three to five years. As it grows older and sees more and more things, it will naturally understand it. Perhaps it will have an epiphany at a certain moment. Everything I passed down!”

The mountain god glanced at Feng Qingan and Heishan thoughtfully, and then said with a smile.

"Of course, if you are still not satisfied, you can exchange it with the White Wolf Lord. Its bloodline is nobler than mine back then, and its ancestors left more than one set of breathing methods in the bloodline!"

Lord White Wolf!

Feng Qingan looked at the handsome white wolf, and the white wolf faced Feng Qingan's gaze and refused very coldly.

"I don't need human books!"

"No, you need it!"

The mountain god spoke at this moment and vetoed it.

"My lord is right, I need it!"

Facing the mountain god, the white wolf bowed his head humbly, then raised his head again and looked at Feng Qing'an,

"My ancestors carved three breathing techniques into their blood. Can I use them in exchange for a book?"

"sure!"

There is nothing to hesitate about, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Feng Qingan immediately agreed.

As he finished speaking, he saw the white wolf walking in front of Black Mountain. After getting closer, the huge difference in size between the two wolves immediately caused a very strong visual impact. Black Mountain was actually bigger than the white wolf. The claws are not much bigger.

"Lucky little guy!"

Looking at Black Mountain, Bai Lang had to admit something.

It has been in the mountains for seven hundred years, and it has seen many wild wolves similar to Black Mountain. Even the wolf demon has seen hundreds of them, but not a single wolf. Black Mountain is so lucky - first the mountain god Transmit the Dharma, and then let it send out the inheritance engraved in the blood.

Thinking of this, the way Bai Lang looked at Heishan inevitably changed. Although the demons respect those with ancient bloodlines, bloodline cannot determine everything.

Similarly, the mountain god was just a white snake in the beginning. Even though he turned into a demon, he did not get the method of inhalation from his bloodline, but this still did not affect the opponent's ability to become the master of this thousand-mile mountain.

"Don't let such an opportunity go to waste!"

After saying that, Bai Lang lowered his head, and a surging spiritual light erupted, covering Heishan's figure. The full moon hidden behind the dark clouds in the sky appeared at some point, becoming bright and bright, like a jade plate.

This time, Montenegro finally had something to gain. It saw a giant wolf, as majestic as the green mountains in front of it, howling at the moon.

The endless essence of the stars and the moon fell straight down from the sky like a cluster of stars and fell into the gaping mouth of the giant wolf. For a moment, the night sky became dim.

Outside, Feng Qingan saw starlight as thin as silver falling down and pouring into Heishan's body.