"Would you like to exchange?"

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

"Change!"

The books written silently by the eldest brother Feng Qingping in the early years, each of which is a thing that is difficult to change, this point, carrying only seven books in Montenegro, can be found in the mountains, and it will be fully revealed.

However, it is precisely because of their peculiarity that it is difficult to measure these books in terms of the value of ordinary things.

But if this mountain god comprehends all things in heaven and earth and obtains the method of vomiting, in exchange, it seems that he does not lose, in a sense, he even earns it, after all, there are too many books left to him by his eldest brother, and it is full of bookshelf.

"I just don't know how many books the Venerable God needs to be able to pass on the cultivation and tuna method you have learned to Montenegro?"

When the green-shirted gentleman heard this, he immediately raised his hand and stretched out a finger.

"Ten?"

Feng Qing'an asked tentatively, feeling a little excited, this amount was easy for him to take, and there were more than ten or twenty books on his bookshelf, no matter where he was.

"One copy!"

The mountain god replied lightly.

"One!?"

Feng Qing'an was a little incredulous.

Spend a Jiazi time, observe the operation of heaven and earth, the changes of the sun, moon and stars, and the method of breathing, just a book to change?

"That's enough!"

The mountain god got up and walked over to Black Mountain, who was both excited and a little uneasy, and heard all the conversations between his master and the mountain god, so his heart was uneasy.

"Can I choose one of these seven books?"

"God, please!"

Until this moment, Feng Qing'an was still a little incredulous, and suddenly it was like a dream.

At this time, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the white wolf squatting among the clouds, its hair almost merging with the flowing clouds, and seeing its inadvertent expression, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Disdain? Disdain?

It was difficult for Feng Qing'an to tell the expression of this big demon for a moment, because it quickly returned to the indifference it had seen at first, and there was not much emotional outpouring.

"I'll take this copy of the Teachings of the Saints!"

Aoyama Masashi took a book from his book bag, this book woven from the vulgar yellow paper, which was like a treasure at the moment, was especially cherished by the mountain god, and after taking a look, his face showed satisfaction, and he put it in his sleeve.

Then the gaze of the mountain god looked at the black mountain that was a little nervous and restless, and the eyes that were as warm as the quiet lake water, looked at the black mountain, and under the gaze of this gaze, the black mountain gradually relaxed.

With a slightly warm palm, it pressed its head, and the black mountain that was pressed on its head for the first time by someone other than Feng Qing'an was a little unaccustomed, but before it could do anything, an indescribable force shook its will.

At this moment, it was like the sky was falling, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and everything in Zhou Tian was in front of him, this black mountain felt that he had seen the whole world, and when it came back from the trance, it saw Feng Qing'an with a straight face.

"God!"

Feng Qing'an didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

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

The mountain god teaches all things in heaven and earth, and the method of tuna that he has comprehended, is it good?

Of course, it's wonderful, it's like reading a book from the sky!

Commonly known, I can't read it!

Feng Qing'an could feel the mood of Montenegro, this guy reacted at the moment, and what was revealed in his heart was a faint despair, what kind of cultivation is it, I don't understand! I don't understand it at all!

This kind of despair, Feng Qing'an has also experienced, it was a beautiful afternoon, his pen fell to the ground, when he picked up the pen, he deeply understood what it meant to be like a book of heaven.

And Montenegro was in despair several times more than he felt back then, because he couldn't even read words, and he had just learned to understand human speech, and the law passed on to him by the mountain god was seen in its entirety, but it was completely incomprehensible.

"Don't be anxious, my Fa is not something that can be understood in three or five years, as it grows older and sees more and more things, it will naturally become enlightened, and perhaps at a certain moment it will have an epiphany and realize everything that I have passed down!"

The mountain god glanced thoughtfully at Feng Qing'an and Black Mountain, and then said with a smile.

"Of course, if you are still not satisfied, you can find the white wolf lord to exchange, its bloodline is more noble than me back then, and its ancestors have left more than one set of methods in the bloodline!"

White Wolf Lord!

Feng Qing'an looked at the handsome white wolf, and this white wolf met Feng Qing'an's gaze and refused very coldly,

"I don't need a Terran book!"

"No, you do!"

But the mountain god opened his mouth at this moment and vetoed it.

"Your Excellency is right, I need it!"

Facing the mountain god, the white wolf lowered its head quite respectfully, and then it raised its head again and looked at Feng Qing'an,

"My ancestors carved three breathing methods in their blood, can they be exchanged for a book?"

"Absolutely!"

What is there to hesitate about, Feng Qing'an immediately agreed.

And as his words fell, he saw the white wolf walking in front of the black mountain, and after getting closer, the disparity in size between the two wolves was huge, which immediately caused an extremely strong visual impact, and the black mountain was not much bigger than the white wolf's claws.

"Lucky little one!"

Looking at Montenegro, the white wolf also had to admit something.

It has been in the mountains for 700 years, and I don't know how many wild wolves similar to Montenegro have been seen, that is, wolf demons, and hundreds of them, but there is not a single wolf, and there is no wolf that can be so lucky as Montenegro - first get the mountain god to pass on the law, and then let it send out the inheritance engraved in the bloodline.

Thinking of this, the white wolf's eyes looking at the black mountain inevitably changed, although the demon is respected by the ancient bloodline, but the bloodline cannot decide everything.

In the same way, the mountain god, who was originally just a white snake, even if he turned into a demon, he did not get the method of vomiting from the bloodline, but this still did not affect the other party to become the master of this thousand miles of mountains.

"Such an opportunity, don't waste it!"

After speaking, the white wolf lowered his head, and the surging spiritual light exploded, enveloping the figure of the black mountain, and the full moon hidden behind the dark clouds in the sky appeared at some point, becoming bright and bright, like a jade disk.

This time, Montenegro finally had a harvest, and it saw a giant wolf that was not inferior to the green mountains in front of him, looking up to the sky and howling at the moon.

Endless star and moon essences fell straight down from the sky like a constellation of stars, falling into the giant wolf's mouth, and for a while, the night sky became dim.

Outside, Feng Qing'an saw that a starlight as thin as silver threads fell, injecting into Black Mountain's body.