Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 101 A Different Counterattack
Qiu Tan looked at his father, as if he was meeting his father for the first time.

Before coming to see his father, he actually wanted to ask his father who the possible enemies of the Qiu family were.

Unexpectedly, his father asked him to stay as far away as possible from the sixth and seventh uncles.

Seeing Qiu Tan's expression of surprise, Qiu Zhongwen said with a smile, "But you don't have to worry too much. Whether it's your sixth uncle or your seventh uncle, they are unlikely to pin their hopes of chasing the murderer on you. They let you Whatever you do, just do it, and don’t do unnecessary things.”

"Father, I understand." Qiu Tan nodded in agreement.

"Go back." Qiu Wenwen said.

"Ah."

Qiu Tan backed out and walked towards his residence.

What his father said made him understand a lot of truths, but it also made him a little confused.

The sixth uncle, Qiu Zhongxun, and the seventh uncle, Qiu Zhongyi, were the pride of the Qiu family.He also always believed that he had the responsibility to revitalize the Qiu family, so should he learn from the sixth and seventh uncles?
At this time, he even regretted it a little.

If he hadn't been angry at Qiu Xian for losing face to the Qiu family, he wouldn't have let Qiu Xian compete with Feng Ting, maybe at least Qiu Xian wouldn't have been killed yesterday.

……

In the middle of the night, Feng Ting was enjoying the warmth of the spiritual spring when he suddenly felt someone in the yard.

He put away the spring tripod and gently opened the inner door.

A thin man in black was already standing at the door, this man entered the room directly without waiting for Feng Ting to speak.

The person who came was naturally Xiao Ning. He looked at Feng Ting's large and empty room, and said indifferently: "You can really enjoy it."

"After you broke through, you wielded your sword to kill people. You must have enjoyed that moment, right?" Feng Ting also laughed.

"Aren't you most afraid of Qiu Xian harassing Xin Han? He won't show up again in the future, isn't it all over?" Xiao Ning said and sat down.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "You reminded me before that there are many strong people in the book city today, so I should not cause trouble, but you immediately killed a young master of the Qiu family."

"Young master bullshit, you are just a womanizer." Xiao Ning said disdainfully.

"Okay, if you kill him, kill him, he will always die."

Feng Ting could only express it like this, after all, Xiao Ning was fighting for him.

Xiao Ning glanced at Feng Ting, paused for a while, and said, "I saw the Sect Master of the Severed Hand went to Qiu's house."

"He has connections with the Qiu family." Feng Ting hadn't expected it at all.

"This Sect Master is getting more and more annoying." Xiao Ning said.

"Do you now regret that you had the opportunity to kill him, but didn't do it?" Feng Ting asked.

Xiao Ning didn't admit it, nor denied it. He was silent for a while and said, "This insidious guy must die."

"You have a solution?" Feng Ting felt that there was something in Xiao Ning's words.

"His target is you, I want you to be the bait." Xiao Ning said.

Feng Ting shook his head slightly: "Before he can't be sure whether Lambert is by my side, even if I'm sent to him, he won't kill me."

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Ning asked.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Let him prove that Uncle Lan is not with me, and he will naturally attack me."

"How did he prove it?" Xiao Ning asked.

"He brought Qian Daoshen to kill me, and now he is looking for the Qiu family. He probably encouraged the Qiu family to deal with me. All these should be him testing whether Uncle Lan is by my side." Feng Ting replied.

"So, doesn't it mean that only when you die can you prove that Uncle Lan is not by your side?" Xiao Ning asked back.

Feng Ting also smiled helplessly: "Almost, when I die, he should kill everyone related to me to relieve the hatred in his heart."

Xiao Ning frowned when she heard the words: "It seems that if you die, your relatives, parents, and friends will all suffer."

"Yes, so if I really die, help me take care of them, and kill the Sect Master by the way." Feng Ting laughed.

Xiao Ning didn't think Feng Ting's joke was ridiculous at all, he gave Feng Ting a cold look: "Are you going to die?"

"For the time being...he won't die yet." Feng Ting replied.

"So, you are going to spend time with the Sect Master now?" Xiao Ning said.

"If you can kill him, of course it will be over." Feng Ting said looking at Xiao Ning's dark face.

Xiao Ning frowned: "This guy is getting weirder and more careful."

"I think he should know your existence." Feng Ting said.

"Impossible." Xiao Ning immediately objected to Feng Ting's speculation.

"If you say it's impossible, then it's impossible." Feng Ting didn't continue to defend, he was indeed just speculating.

Xiao Ning stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"I'll see you off." Feng Ting also got up.

When the two walked out the door, Xiao Ning glanced at Feng Ting, and disappeared into the night with a single movement.

Feng Ting stood at the door and tried his best to feel it, but he couldn't find Xiao Ning's breath anymore.

He had to admire this indifferent guy, he was really too powerful.

With his current speed and invisibility ability, maybe even the spiritual cultivators in the Zifu realm would not be able to discover his existence at all.

Before Xiao Ning broke through, he compared it with the present, and it was obvious that he was much stronger.

This has completely exceeded the leap that can be brought by the high-level Huaren to the low-level Nether Cave. What kind of kung fu is he practicing!
If he hadn't regarded Xiao Ning as a friend, and he had found a way to control the Thunderbolt, he might have found a way to give Xiao Ning some medicine, and then study everything about him.

Standing outside the door, watching the night sky for a while, he returned to the room and continued to practice.

In the past few days, Thunderbolt seems to be a little restless, and must be promoted to the high level of Fighting King as soon as possible to increase control and be safer.

At the same time, it is also necessary to find two more monster inner pills to refine some more powerful spirit pills.

In addition to improving his own realm, he must also make the alienated white elephant stronger as soon as possible.

There is also the medicine cow that has never been successfully alienated, and it can't continue to wait for it to alienate naturally, it needs to eat a few tyrannical pills.

Suddenly, Feng Ting felt a violent shock in his dantian, and a powerful heat burst out vigorously.

It's the Thunderbolt Tinder that has changed!
Feng Ting didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately used his spiritual energy to try to suppress it.

"flutter."

The Thunderbolt Fire Seed released heat again. It was a tearing force, powerful and tyrannical, as if it wanted to prop up his dantian.

Feng Ting closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and concentrated all the spiritual energy in his body, rushing into his dantian, suppressing the thunderbolt fire, taking away the vigorous heat, evacuating it into the meridians, and then releasing it out of the body.

After a while, the temperature in the room rose instantly, like a big steamer.

Feng Ting was already sweating profusely, with heat rising from the top of his head, and firmness and pain appeared on his face.

Then, his skin turned red, as if on fire.

The Thunderbolt Tinder is still releasing heat, which is definitely a tendency to self-ignite.

Feng Ting continued to circulate the spiritual energy, while suppressing it, while circulating in the dantian, meridians, skin, and then the meridians and dantian skin.

Take away the heat released by the Thunderbolt Fire Seed, try to lower the temperature in the dantian, suppress the Thunderbolt Fire Seed, and make it quiet.

There was too much heat released, and the room was already on fire.

"flutter."

Feng Ting's clothes were burnt, and he was immediately ignited. He immediately extinguished it, and quickly took off all his clothes.

At this moment, it was as if he had been thrown into a furnace for incineration. If it was someone else, even if he didn't die, he would already be howling with joy.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted hard.

For him, this is a life-and-death process. If he can't suppress the Thunderbolt Fire Seed and let the Thunderbolt Fire Seed ignite spontaneously, then he will not be able to change his fate of being burned to death by the Thunderbolt Fire in this life.

Although the process of suppressing the Human Torch was extremely painful, it was nothing compared to the process of being burned to death by the Human Torch.

Feng Ting felt that what he exhaled at this moment was not breath, but flames.

Time flows, life and death struggle.

Finally, the Thunderbolt gradually calmed down, and its counterattack was suppressed this time.

Feng Ting slumped on the ground weakly. He felt that if he hadn't been reborn in the ninth world, he wouldn't have the willpower to persist until this moment.

"call--."

Exhaling a long, fiery breath, he took out a Stealing Heaven Pill and put it in his mouth.

This Stealing Heaven Pill can steal the power of the sky, but after Feng Ting ate it, he only recovered a little physical strength.It is conceivable how much energy and physical strength he expended at that moment.

Fortunately, the room was big enough and empty enough, otherwise it might have been lit by now.

Feng Ting stood up and opened the front and rear windows to let the air flow through and take away the heat.

Then he took out the spring cauldron and let the spring cauldron release a spring-like aura to moisten his body and the room.

Feng Ting's face finally showed the smile of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

This Thunderbolt can strike him once at any time, and each time the method is different, and each time it is more violent.

It is urgent to improve the realm.

After about half an hour, the temperature in the room was not so high.

Feng Ting's physical strength has almost recovered, so he found clean clothes to put on.

Then he took out a medicine ox from the interspatial ring, and he had smelted three flowering magic-shaped grasses into the blood of the medicine ox.

But for some reason, this little guy is still one meter tall, 1.5 meters long, shiny, and shows no signs of turning into a unicorn.

Although there is a little white elephant that can bleed, but the body training needs more and more pure marrow blood, and one little white elephant is not enough.

The madness of the Thunderbolt Tinder just now made him need this alienated unicorn even more.

A little white elephant and a little unicorn can last for a while.

And according to the record in the Martial Cultivation Technique, the process of refining the body in the Punisher realm is best spent on the marrow and blood of monsters.

Feng Ting smelted another blooming heterosexual grass into the blood of the medicinal cow, then gently stroked the medicinal cow, and said to himself: "Don't let me down!"

"Moo..."

The little guy opened his mouth and spoke, as if responding to Feng Ting.

"Don't bark." Feng Ting squeezed the medicine cow's mouth to prevent it from barking.

After a while, someone said outside the door: "Junior brother, I seem to have heard the cry of the medicine cow."

"Senior Sister Hua, didn't you hear it wrong? It's Da Qingma's call." Feng Ting said to the door.

"is it?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Hua, you can sleep."

"Okay, junior brother, you should also rest earlier."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)