Volume 1 Chapter 47: In Front of the Mountain Gate

  The tobacco here is all wild and grows very large. It's also the season for maturity now. Jiang Feng was busy with joy, while Yue Zi and Feng Ge didn't know why Jiang Feng was so happy about these useless things.

  Earlier in the town, he didn't see anyone smoking either, so Jiang Feng thought that perhaps no one around here knew what this stuff was. This was also why he harvested these tobacco leaves.

  After the tobacco harvest, Jiang Feng didn't rush to leave either. He still needed a tobacco pouch. Let him get some paper to roll cigarettes; not that Jiang Feng couldn't roll them, even if he could, it was too much trouble. It's better to make a tobacco pouch instead.

  Jiang Feng was busy, while Yue Zifeng and his brother, as well as Xue Dao, were all staring at Jiang Feng with wide eyes. Their faces were filled with shocked expressions.

  "Jiang Daoyou, is that a Cold Jade in your hand?" Yue Zifeng finally couldn't help but ask.

  On Jiang Feng's hand, there was originally a one-meter-long ice jade with a wrist-thick diameter. Now it has been condensed by Jiang Feng into a one-meter-long tobacco pouch. He also added some tricks to the tobacco pouch, which is about the size of an infant's fist, so that it can hold more tobacco.

  "What's wrong?" Jiang Feng said.

  Ice-cold jade, although called jade, is far harder than ordinary iron. This thing can be used to refine equipment. Jiang Feng's body didn't have any suitable materials to make a tobacco pipe, and using ice jade would look great, so it naturally became his first choice.

  Yue Zi Feng and his brother exchanged a glance, then they both swallowed their saliva as they stared at the tobacco pouch in Jiang Feng's hand, which had a faint blue glow and was almost transparent. They both thought that Jiang Feng was hoarding a treasure.

  "It's not just cold jade, it's icy cold jade. This guy is obviously a prodigal son." Xue Dao said from the side.

  At this point, the two brothers, Yuezi and Feng, were even more shocked. They had never seen Han Yu before, let alone the top-grade Han Yu, Bing Po Han Yu.

  "What a waste." said Yu Zifeng and his brother, unable to hold back their words.

  Jiang Feng didn't take it seriously at all, puffing on his tobacco pouch as he said, "It's nothing, once we get back to the Wu Xing Sword Sect, I'll give each of you two taels."

  Yuezi Peak and his brother were overjoyed when they heard that they would be sent to the Two Pieces. However, soon they thought about why Jiang Feng wanted to go to Wuxing Sword Sect. This was a question that had been puzzling them for a long time.

  "Jiang Daoyou, can you tell me, what are you going to Wuxing Sword Sect for?" asked Yue Zifeng.

  Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment before saying: "Nothing much, just going to find someone. When the time comes, you'll know."

  Yuezi Peak's brothers still wanted to ask, so Jiang Feng continued: "You two don't have to worry, I'm not going to cause trouble. Besides, as a small cultivator in the ninth layer of Qi Refining, would I dare to cause trouble at Wuxing Sword Sect?"

  It's indeed true that no cultivator in the Qi Refining stage would dare to cause trouble. The two brothers, Yuezi and Feng, also knew that Jiang Fan didn't want to talk about it, so they simply stopped asking.

  The four of them did not set off immediately, but instead stayed here for a while. Firstly, during the maze, Yue Zifeng and his brother, as well as Xue Dao, were all injured and needed to recover. Jiang Feng also didn't want to rush off, he wanted to study what those cultivators had given him earlier.

  This stop lasted for more than a month. The injuries of Yuezi Feng and his brother had long since healed. However, Jiang Feng remained in seclusion, making it embarrassing for the two to set out on their journey. All they could do was wait.

  Until this day, Xue Dao was really impatient. He decided to forcibly pull Jiang Feng out of his closed-door training. As soon as he arrived at Jiang Feng's training location, he saw that Jiang Feng had already dispelled the formation himself. With one hand holding a tobacco pouch, his face flushed red, and his footsteps unsteady, like someone who was drunk, Jiang Feng also walked out from inside.

  "If you don't come out now, I'll leave without saying goodbye." Blood Knife said as soon as he saw Jiang Feng.

  Jiang Feng chuckled, swinging the Cold Jade Snuff Bottle in his hand as he smiled and said: "You want to leave? Don't you want to come with me to Wuxing Sword Sect for a visit?"

  "I'm not going anyway. Now that you're also out of the pass, I think it's time for you to hit the road too. Let's just part ways here. We'll meet again someday if we have the chance." said Blood Knife.

  Jiang Feng also knew that they would eventually part ways. He didn't ask about the Blood Knife's affairs in detail. After a simple farewell, he parted ways with the Blood Knife. He and Yue Zi continued on their way to the Wu Xing Sword Sect.

  Jiang Feng and the other two were now sitting on a flying magical instrument that belonged to Yue Zihai. Although this magical instrument was not very spacious and its speed was not fast, it was more than enough for three people to sit on.

  Jiang Feng sat by the side of the boat, occasionally taking a sip of wine and puffing on his pipe. The expression on his face seemed to be pondering something. The cold jade snuff bottle in his hand also made occasional gestures, as if Jiang Feng was thinking about some kind of move. Yue Zifeng and his brother had become Jiang Feng's boatmen, responsible for taking care of the flight of the magical instruments along the way.

  Nothing happened on the road, and they didn't delay any longer. Everything was focused on hurrying along the way. The distance to Wuxing Sword Sect was also gradually getting closer.

  As he was about to approach the Five Elements Sword Sect, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think that when he arrived, the people of the Five Elements Sword Sect would probably be shocked. He also didn't know how those people would look at him.

  As he thought about it, Jiang Feng suddenly laughed. He thought that even if the people of Wuxing Sword Sect were surprised, it was only a temporary thing. He still had to cultivate well. Without strong cultivation, he would not be truly valued in Wuxing Sword Sect.

  When the sun sets in the west, the flying magic tool finally approaches the place where the Five Elements Sword Sect is located. Jiang Feng hadn't seen where the Five Elements Sword Sect was yet when the flying magic tool landed.

  "Jiang Daoyou, we've reached the outer perimeter of the sect. According to the rules, flying is not allowed here. Let's walk from now on," said Yue Zifeng.

  Jiang Feng didn't say anything either, and followed Yue ZiFeng's brothers as they quickly headed towards the Wu Xing Sword Sect. Along the way, he was also thinking about what the Wu Xing Sword Sect, which ranked among the top three of the nine major sects, would be like.

  Not long after they set off, they arrived in front of a mountain. According to Yue Zifeng, that mountain was where the Wu Xing Sword Sect was located.

  Jiang Feng looked up at the mountain, but didn't see anything different. It was just a small hill. Apart from the stone steps leading up the mountain, Jiang Feng didn't see any buildings on it. He thought to himself, one of the nine great heavenly gates, wouldn't there be even a decent house? Even if there wasn't a house, at least they should have a somewhat impressive mountain gate.

  Just as they were thinking about it, three monks flew down from the small mountain. The three monks, one in front and two behind, quickly arrived in front of Jiang Feng and the others.

  "It's actually Young Master Yue who has returned. You two have been down the mountain for quite some time this time, haven't you?" The young male cultivator said first.

  Yue Zifeng said to the monk: "I've seen Master Meng. This time, we two went down the mountain and encountered some things, which delayed us for a while, so we came back late."

  Meng surname cultivator nodded, then shifted his gaze to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng was also looking at the three cultivators coming down from the mountain. The two behind were both Qi Refining stage cultivators, their cultivation not as good as Jiang Feng's. On the contrary, this Meng surname cultivator was a Foundation Establishment initial stage cultivator.

  "What about this Taoist friend?" asked Meng surname cultivator, looking at Jiang Feng.

  Yue Zi Feng hastily said: "This is Jiang Fan, a fellow Taoist from Jiang. He has come to our Wu Xing Sword Sect to find someone."

  "Since you're looking for someone, then please tell me the person's name. I'll have someone inform them and they can come down to see you." The Taoist priest with the surname Meng said expressionlessly.

  This means that you don't need to go up the mountain, just wait here. In Meng's view, Jiang Feng won't look for anyone important either, so he didn't take Jiang Feng seriously.

  Jiang Feng didn't think much of it, and he also knew that not just anyone could go up the mountain. But since someone asked him, he had to say who he was looking for anyway. Moreover, Yuezi Peak's brothers were still watching him.

  "I'm looking for your leader. Tell him to come down and see me. Just say that the ancestor of Jianyi has returned to the mountain." Jiang Feng said, slightly raising his head.

  It was just a sentence, but it made the faces of Yuezi Peak's two brothers change greatly. The other three cultivators also had a look of shock on their faces. Jiang Feng saw their expressions and smiled slightly, seemingly enjoying their reactions. However, he didn't know that his words would bring him a lot of trouble.