The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 21: Nue And Niu

Arriving at the inn the day was still as dark as when Yang Jian left the inn, Yang Jian entered the room and saw Chang An falling asleep, he was confused while pensive.

"Jian'er why haven't you slept?". The moment Yang Jian entered Chang An's room turned out to be aware of Yang Jian's presence, hearing his teacher Yang Jian's question grew puzzled

"How long have I been out teacher?"

Chang An frowned his "You just left Jian'er, why are you asking like that? Did you hit your head on your way home?" Chang An replied with a small smile.

"It's okay teacher, outside the cold weather we should sleep." Chang An nodded slowly and finally decided to go back to sleep.

"Dragon, hey dragon." Yang Jian tried to communicate with the dragon through his thoughts.

"Ehmm" the dragon cleared his throat lazily answering Yang Jian's call.

"Can you explain this?"

"Of course, time in the heavenly world goes faster than your world. As far as I know a year in your world is equivalent to ten years in the heavenly world." Late Yang Jian understood, although he had spent days in the heavenly world yet upon returning to his world as if he had never gone anywhere.

Throughout the night Yang Jian spoke to the dragon, this time the dragon answered all of Yang Jian's questions. Dragon explained that Yang Jian had to turn the heavenly world into his real world.

For that dragon needs a lot of demon crystals and human life energy. In other words Yang Jian had to kill more demons as well as humans. Yang Jian could have hunted demons to obtain his crystals, but for human life energy it was not an easy thing to obtain.

Because it was too late in his mind Yang Jian did not realize that it was morning, the sun slowly revealed its rays. Yang Jian rose to cleanse himself.

After a long wait finally Yang Jian and his entourage gathered at the inn restaurant for a meal before continuing on.

In the restaurant Han Li deliberately chose a large table in the corner, at the very corner of the table there were Han Li, Feng Yu and Xinxin who were sitting in line opposite Chang An and Yang Jian.

While eating, Yang Jian's attention was fixed on the group of cultivators who entered the restaurant, just like his they also made the same long journey as Yang Jian's group.

Not only Yang Jian but Yang Jian's entourage and the restaurant's visitors also noticed them. Because this group of cultivators wore luxurious clothes like royalty and their age was also very young.

"Welcome young master, please order whatever you need." The restaurant waiter led the group of cultivators to a table beside Yang Jian's group table because only that table was left.

The gaze of Yang Jian met with one of the young male cultivators who had just entered, the man looked at Yang Jian from toe to toe then smiled sinisterly, the man looked at Yang Jian from toe to toe, Yang Jian only indifferently got the gaze of such a cultivator, he did not care for the views of others towards his self.

A few moments later came a pair of beggars in dirty, shabby clothes, the smell that smelled from their bodies made restaurant visitors close their noses but no one intended to expel or forbid the beggar to leave the restaurant.

Yang Jian saw that everyone had no regard for the beggar as well as Chang An and his group they looked unconcerned about the presence of the beggar, as the two beggars approached Yang Jian's table, Yang Jian smiled mysteriously seeing that there was something hidden within the beggar.

"Please uncle, aunt." Yang Jian took out one leather pouch from his s.p.a.ce ring then gave it to the beggar couple.

"Thank you for the generosity of the young master, if this old one may know who and from which sect the young master came from?" the beggar man still looks gallant with strong muscles behind his shabby clothes.

The diners saw Yang Jian's entire interaction with the beggar as well as the cultivator beside them, however the same cultivator's gaze that was smiling cynically to Yang Jian was fixed on the leather pouch Yang Jian gave him, he then used his god eyes to look at the contents of the pouch.

Instantly his eyes bulged and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, the treatment of the cultivator could not be separated from Yang Jian's supervision, Yang Jian could see the gaze of greed from the eyes of the cultivator.

'Brakkk.' The cultivator kicked down the table while standing up.

"See it's my pocket, how can it be in the poor boy's hands." The cultivator started to perform.

"What do you mean Yin Xue?" The most senior Cultivators in the group looked puzzled.

"Senior Lang didn't see that when we left the sect I brought my precious pouch and now it's gone stolen by this poor boy." Yin Xue looked furious as she pointed at Yang Jian.

"Take your words, little boy, don't try to accuse my students without proof." Chang An was angry to see that there were people accusing his disciples.

"Sorry senior, but the junior disciple did not accuse the senior disciple without evidence, indeed the junior disciple carried a bag when leaving the sect and now the bag is stolen by the senior disciple." The Cultivator called Senior Xue was seen speaking politely but her words did not show the slightest sincerity.

Chang An who was about to reply to senior Lang's words stopped Yang Jian.

"Look at the teacher, it's not a serious matter." Yang Jian smiled sweetly, a smile that Yang Jian rarely displayed.

"Sorry aunt uncle has made you uncomfortable, but take it easy that the bag belongs to the juniors."

"Thank you young master, then we'll excuse you." Nue and Niu lowered their heads in gratitude to Yang Jian and were about to leave but were restrained by Yin Xue.

"Don't try to leave before you give me my bag back." Yin Xue bellowed furiously, now all the gazes of the restaurant visitors were pointing at them.

"Don't mind uncle aunt, you can go." Then Nue and Niu nodded and left the restaurant.

"Nonsense, don't you know who I am. You're really looking for trouble for stealing my student's pocket." Senior Lang who knew the contents of the pouch no longer cared about the owner, which he thought was just how to get the pouch.

Hearing that Yang Jian only smiled sinisterly.

"You have eyes but you can't recognize yours.

You have ears but you can't hear the truth.

And you have brains but you can't use them to judge what's right and what's wrong." Yang Jian forgot his manners while staring intently at senior Lang.

"Before using your mouth to speak, first use your brain to think." After saying this Yang Jian invited his entourage to leave the restaurant after paying for their food.