Chapter 174 - 174: 140 Come, Open Your Mouth
Chapter 174 - 174: 140 Come, Open Your Mouth
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“Mountain God His Highness said that this sword is a gift to you so that you can handle the little troubles you may encounter on the road, without having to draw the other sword!”
The white wolf spoke in a low voice, showing tremendous respect in front of Feng Qing’an, seeming ordinary to the naked eye. This respect comes not only from the mountain god’s mandate but also from her keen perception.
Although this was her first interaction with Feng Qing’an, she had heard of him, especially of his frolics with Black Mountain.
“A sword for tackling small troubles? The Mountain God is thoughtful!” Upon hearing this, Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but compliment.
The sword his brother gave him is good, but there aren’t many instances worth drawing it. Besides, he can’t draw the sword at any time. It’s only when he witnesses injustice and feels compelled to take action that he can unsheathe it.
The Mountain God probably noticed this and sent him this sword, knowing that he was preparing to travel. It was a considerate move.
“As long as you are satisfied!”
The white wolf replied quietly.
“I am very pleased, but I am curious, what material is this sword made of?”
Feng Qing’an asked. Although he had a hint in mind, he wanted to confirm it.
“This sword is made from the dragon tooth that the Mountain God His Highness shed during his transformation!”
Just as Feng Qing’an had surmised, the answer was no surprise. It was produced by the Mountain God itself, like the dragon robe.
“The Mountain God thinks so highly of me, I should go to the mountain to thank him in person!”
Books in hand, Feng Qing’an, gripped the snow-white sword, and made his way outside. The white wolf stared at Feng Qing’an’s departing silhouette, and with a start, hurriedly followed him.
“Young Master Feng, if you don’t mind, I can carry you up the mountain!” The white wolf ran swiftly to Feng Qing’an and bowed down.
“Of course, I don’t mind. However, you have never carried a person before, I fear it might be inappropriate!”
“Why would it be inappropriate? Don’t you regularly ride Black Mountain into the mountains?” “Black Mountain, that fellow, isn’t quite the same as you!”
“How is it different?”
The white wolf asked, quite puzzled.
“Never mind, bow down a little!”
Seeing that the white wolf was insistent, Feng Qing’an stopped resisting. With a nudge of his foot, he soared like a wild goose, easily landing on the now enlarged white wolf, firmly sitting on her back.
“Young Master Feng, are you secure?”
Even though riding the spirit wolf felt slightly different from Black Mountain, their physique was approximately the same. Feng Qing’an sat stable and comfortable. The white wolf’s fur was dense, offering an exceptional riding experience.
Without speaking further, the white wolf, like a swift breeze, carried Feng Qing’an and vanished from the village in an instant. To Feng Qing’an’s astoundment, she then stepped on the oncoming night wind and lifted off the ground, running amidst the clouds!
Traveling with the wind!
This divine power was far superior to the ghost fire manipulation of Black Mountain. Although the white wolf was currently weaker than Black Mountain, she would probably be unperturbed by him in aerial combat!
The white wolf could manipulates wind with ease, without exerting any power. She merely had to lift her paw and the wind naturally gathered beneath her, allowing her form to stride amidst the clouds, without expending any energy.
Feng Qing’an had seen the White Wolf Lord utilize similar divine power before, and as his only offspring, it was no surprise that the white wolf possessed such talent.
He was more curious about the fundamental difference between the white wolf, a spirit beast, and Black Mountain, a demon beast. And if both were to couple and have cubs, would they be spirit or demon beasts?
Assorted thoughts flashed through his mind. But Feng Qing’an merely speculated and did not plan to dwell on them. That’s because the Daqing Mountain, under the night sky, was now within sight, emanating brilliant light.
Flying amidst the cloud proved much faster than Black Mountain carrying him across the mountainous terrain. It didn’t require taking detours and there was no obstruction.
Atop Daqing Mountain, resplendent with green light, a refined scholar in a green robe appears, his face wearing a smile upon seeing the young fellow riding the white wolf.
“Young Master Feng, coming here at this late hour, are you dissatisfied with the gift I presented?”
“Mountain god, how could I be? A sword crafted from your shed dragon tooth, it’s a treasure no matter where you go. What could I possibly be unsatisfied with? I came tonight to offer my thanks.”
“Without trying the sword, Young Master Feng, how can you claim satisfaction?”
The mountain god instantly noticed that the sword the young man held in his hand was yet to be unsheathed.
“Then I shall test it here!”
The moon was bright, fog rolled, and Feng Qing’an, standing on the top of the cloud, riding the white wolf, was getting a little impatient.
“Please do!”
Since the Mountain God allowed it, Feng Qing’an took advantage and stretched out his right hand, grabbed the hilt, and upon the blade’s exit from its scabbard, a cold light immediately enveloped the sky, resembling the roar of a dragon.
Feng Qing’an held the sword and with a gentle swing to the side, the vibrant white sword light exploded. The image of a dragon materialized and in a moment, everything within sight, within a three-mile radius, the clouds dispersed, leaving a clear sky.
“Excellent sword!”
Such power caught even Feng Qing’an by surprise. Joy quickly spread across his face, because he had exerted no power at all, only a gentle swing with just his strength. He hadn’t swung the sword with all his might yet, despite that, the strike was capable of clearing the sky..