Everlasting Conceited Supreme

C1265



C1265

After thanking the other party, Jiang Feng prepared to leave, but the white-haired old man stopped him in a hurry.    

    

"What else is there?" Jiang Feng asked.    

    

I have a question. Although you have comprehended the cultivation method to transform immortal elemental energy into immortal elemental energy, for a newly entered cultivator like you, it is impossible to cultivate immortal elemental energy in a short period of time. Can you tell me how you did it?" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Feng with a face full of desire, as if he was a student who didn't understand what was going on.    

    

"Since senior is giving a lecture to so many people, it's unlikely that senior is unable to comprehend even this much. I believe that you can do it." Jiang Feng said smilingly, then left the place.    

    

The white-haired old man was at a loss for words. This fellow was clearly holding a grudge against him for taking the examination earlier, and now he was using words to block his mouth? What a troublesome fellow.    

    

"However, to be able to instantly comprehend the devouring process of the immortal elemental energy and change from that to the immortal elemental energy, he can be considered an extremely talented cultivator. He should be carefully nurtured."    

    

After Jiang Feng left the plaza, he went straight to the Little Spirit Mountain. In the end, he went past a few mountain peaks and arrived at the Little Spirit Mountain where the Compendium Pavilion was.    

    

Although there was a small word on the small spirit mountain, it wasn't small at all. It was a very majestic mountain.    

    

On top of the mountain peak, there were not only the Compendium Pavilion, there were also a few other buildings, but Jiang Feng did not know where they were located, and directly rushed towards the Compendium Pavilion.    

    

On the way to the Compendium Pavilion, Jiang Feng saw many disciples coming and going. From the nameplates hanging on their chests, most of them were inner disciples.    

    

"Brother Chen!"    

    

Just as Jiang Feng was about to reach the Compendium Pavilion, a voice came out from not too far away. A figure quickly walked towards him.    

    

Jiang Feng took a glance and noticed that it was the Southern Gate disciple. The person was still dressed like before, and it had to be said that he had attracted the attention of some girls. As they walked towards him, many of the girls glanced at him, and the gazes they used to look at the South Gate disciple revealed a strange light.    

    

Jiang Feng looked at the Southern Gate disciple, but did not say a word.    

    

"Hey bro, you're still acting like nothing happened, don't you know what's going on?" Nan Gong Sheng looked at Jiang Feng in shock.    

    

"What's the rush?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.    

    

"I heard that you didn't wash Hu Hao's clothes. Hu Hao was just about to find trouble with you." Nanmen Sheng said with an exaggerated tone.    

    

"Causing trouble for me?" Jiang Feng sneered, and shook his head slightly. If the other party wanted to die, he wouldn't mind killing people in the Spiritfount Sect.    

    

"Do me a favor, I can help you settle it." Nanmen Sheng said.    

    

"What kind of help?" Jiang Feng withdrew his disdain and calmly asked, wanting to see what the Southern Gate was up to.    

    

"Help me go to Lichuan Immortal City to buy some things." Nanmen Sheng said.    

    

"What is it?" Jiang Feng asked.    

    

"I want to upgrade the original magical equipment. I'm still short on materials." Nanmen Sheng did not hide anything.    

    

"I'm not free." Jiang Feng shook his head. Did the other party really take him as a lackey? He was even told to buy things.    

    

Not free? When the Southern Gate disciple heard this reply, his eyes turned cold. "I'm helping you out of good intentions. Don't be an ignorant person."    

    

"If you were an Emperor level powerhouse, perhaps I would be able to give you some face. It's a pity that you're not one." Jiang Feng said sarcastically to the South Gate. Then, without even glancing at him once, he turned and left.    

    

There was definitely something wrong with the South Gate disciple's mindset. They had all entered the sect together, and there was no one that was nobler than them.    

    

Nan Gong Sheng was extremely courteous and courteous in front of everyone else, but in front of Jiang Feng, he carried an attitude that said "I'm the one who hangs the most", and he even wanted Jiang Feng to help him buy some things.    

    

For what reason the other party was so confident, Jiang Feng did not know.    

    

"I want to help you. Even if you didn't appreciate my help, you wouldn't have scolded me. As a person, you should keep a low profile. Otherwise, you will suffer a day of loss."    

    

After Jiang Feng left, the Southern Gate disciple behind him shouted at his back, not only did he do it on purpose, he was also making it up, and it instantly attracted the attention of the other cultivators, especially the group of female cultivators, who looked at Jiang Feng with contempt.    

    

"I didn't expect this newbie to be so arrogant, and even curse at him. In the future, I must teach him how to behave himself within the sect."    

    

"South Gate, don't take it to heart. There are too many people who don't have any morals, so there's no need to worry about it. In the future, big sister will protect you."    

    

After Nanmen Sheng said those words, the bewitching girls who were already paying attention to him immediately burst into a fit of rage at his back, and took the opportunity to converse with him.    

    

When Jiang Feng heard the voice coming from behind him, he could not help but think in his heart: This Nan Men sure is a hypocrite.    

    

However, he was too lazy to explain anything. Someone who could speak up for the Southern Gate disciples was destined to not be any good. This kind of person was not worth his explanation.    

    

What surprised Jiang Feng was that there was no one guarding the entrance of the library. There was a total of five floors to the library, and it looked simple and majestic, with an extraordinary atmosphere.    

    

This kind of place, was normally a forbidden ground for sects, yet there was no one guarding it, which made Jiang Feng feel quite strange.    

    

After entering the library, Jiang Feng was shocked. In the incomparably large hall, not a single step was taken, and rows and rows of bookshelves stood neatly in the large hall with all kinds of books piled on top.    

    

Some of the books were even covered by a light screen, making them look extremely sacred. Between the bookshelves and the shelves, there were exquisite tables and chairs.    

    

At this moment, whether it was in front of these bookshelves or the tables and chairs, there were disciples standing there.    

    

In front of every bookshelf, there was a category. Jiang Feng immediately searched for books on basic cultivation, and after looking through several rows, he finally found one in the middle.    

    

There were not many people on this row, so Jiang Feng was not worried about being disturbed as he rummaged through the bookshelves one by one.    

    

Even though the cultivation knowledge recorded in these books were all very basic, to Jiang Feng, it was exceptionally important. He read it bit by bit, and memorized it all.    

    

Time passed in the blink of an eye. On the first floor of the hall, Jiang Feng stayed for four hours.    

    

Some information was stored in his mind before he could digest it.    

    

After looking at the first floor, Jiang Feng started walking towards the second floor.    

    

Although there were still many books on the first floor, most of them were not of immediate concern to him, so he did not read much.    

    

In the corner of the first floor, there was a staircase, winding its way to the second.    

    

When Jiang Feng arrived at the second floor, he could clearly feel an abnormally ancient aura. The feeling it gave people was a lot deeper than the feeling he got from the first floor, as if he had entered an ancient ruin.    

    

Jiang Feng stood at the entrance to the second floor, and looked inside. He noticed that there were twice as many cultivators in the second floor compared to the first floor.    

    

Only inner court disciples were allowed to enter this place.    

    


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