Martial Artist: Stronger by Coasting Along

Chapter 555 - 164: The Stronger the Wind Waves, the Higher the Coasting Along Value

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Nan came hurtling down from the sky, almost wishing she could stomp Ling Feng into a pulp.

Breaking the rules to bring Ling Feng into the Divine Sect Treasure Land for cultivation, Ling Feng actually treated the sacred cultivation area as a picnic spot.

Was he trying to infuriate her to death?

"Um... I came here in such a rush, didn’t prepare anything, didn’t know what to give you, so I roasted a couple of beggar rats and made a row of cured meat as gifts for you.

I didn’t know you would bring friends along, otherwise, you can divide it amongst yourselves."

Ling Feng said with a calm and earnest face.

"What?"

Several black lines appeared on Jiang Nan’s forehead.

Ling Feng neglected his cultivation, and it was actually for her.

"The conditions here are harsh, there’s not much I can give you, but these are all wild foods."

Ling Feng said with a serious expression.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I told you to train well here, to find a way to make your Mental Telekinesis resonate with the symbol on the ground, did you forget, do you even take me seriously?"

Jiang Nan angrily slapped the two beggar rats Ling Feng held onto the ground.

Zeng Fanquan and Zhu Dairong, who were on the side, couldn’t help but chuckle.

On the way here, Jiang Nan had repeatedly mentioned treating Ling Feng as a future Divine Sect leader, constantly praising Ling Feng’s cultivation talent.

Saying he was a rare genius, a cultivator out of ten thousand, but was this his disposition?

Jiang Nan, as the Divine Sect leader, had her face completely thrown away by Ling Feng.

"I didn’t forget, I’ve completed it."

However, Ling Feng’s words left Zeng Fanquan and Zhu Dairong astounded.

Even Jiang Nan was filled with skepticism.

She required Ling Feng to make his Mental Telekinesis resonate with the Fixed Word Spell within three days, mainly to put time pressure on Ling Feng to change his lazy cultivation attitude.

In her heart, she didn’t actually expect Ling Feng to accomplish the task in three days.

Especially since this guy treated coming here for cultivation like an outdoor picnic, even setting up a fire to barbecue, and sunbathing on the ground.

Now he said he had completed the task, who would believe it.

But this time, before Jiang Nan and the others could say anything, Ling Feng proactively released a wave of Mental Telekinesis, forming a resonance with the Fixed Word Spell right in front of the three.

"Buzz!"

The three immediately saw the symbols on the ground releasing the same power waves as Ling Feng.

The fiery red mark suddenly lit up, becoming somewhat dazzling.

This was the sign of the Mental Telekinesis resonating with the Fixed Word Spell.

Their expressions froze.

Their demeanor turned from skepticism to shock.

"After you left me here, I stayed alone practicing till I completed the task and then made the beggar rats for you, these are famous local snacks, but since you don’t like it, I’ll keep them for myself!"

Ling Feng, looking innocent, bent down and picked up the two bamboo rats slapped to the ground by Jiang Nan, with the surface cracked and juices oozing out.

Covered in quite a bit of grass.

He cleaned off the grass, muttering to himself, "I just got here, totally unfamiliar, and everyone around doesn’t want to talk to me, they all seem to dislike me, I thought you were different from them, that’s why I prepared these things for you, but never mind, forget it!"

Saying that Ling Feng uncovered the soil on the beggar rats, revealing the fragrant beggar rats inside, ready to take a bite.

But a fair hand quickly took the beggar rat away.

That... ahem, this is Divine Sect’s cultivation area, you can’t grill meat here, besides, this forest took a long time to grow, you’d better be careful not to set it on fire, lest someone accuses you of arson.

Since your Mental Telekinesis has already resonated with the Fixed Word Spell, let Elder Zhu guide you on how to use the Fixed Word Spell and how to become a Divine Thought Master in the future.

There are still many things in the sect waiting for me to handle, so I’m heading off first."

Jiang Nan looked awkward.

Ling Feng, with a wronged expression, especially as he was about to bite into the beggar rat covered with grass, made her feel guilty inside, hurriedly took away the two beggar rats, then left with Zeng Fanquan, quickly disappearing from Ling Feng and the others’ sight.

"The Sect Leader left, and that guy wasn’t punished?"

"Didn’t you hear the Sect Leader say that guy completed the task?"

"It seems he resonated with the Fixed Word Spell."

"How did he do it?"

...

Although everyone appeared to be seriously cultivating within their respective symbols, they were actually paying attention to Ling Feng’s situation.

Initially, seeing Jiang Nan charged with anger, seemingly wanting to tear Ling Feng apart, everyone relished in schadenfreude.

Unexpectedly, the situation reversed.

Jiang Nan not only did not blame Ling Feng but also took away the two beggar rats he prepared for her, left with Zeng Fanquan, and left Zhu Dairong to instruct Ling Feng in cultivation.

"Take care on your way."

Ling Feng called out to Jiang Nan’s departing figure.

Then, looking towards Zhu Dairong standing within the symbol, he smiled and said, "Elder Zhu, when you leave, all this bacon is yours."

"Hmph!"

Zhu Dairong snorted coldly.

As a Divine Sect Elder, he held a high position and had once guided Hu Tian in cultivation, and Hu Tian was very attentive, frequently offering him gifts.

If choosing a successor, compared to Ling Feng, Zhu Dairong would rather Hu Tian become the successor.

So he wasn’t enthusiastic about Ling Feng.

The bamboo rat bacon wasn’t worth a second glance for him.

As a Divine Thought Master and a Divine Sect Elder, the food he normally ate was uncontaminated and capable of enhancing strength.