Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 112 Tyranny Pill

Seeing Feng Ting arrived, an academician came over and said to Feng Ting: "The Lingwu Hall is too crowded, you and He Qingfeng's sparring will be held in the square."

"Okay." Feng Ting accepted it frankly.

The eyes of those who watched the excitement around them widened.After listening to this explanation, Duan Ping secretly thought in his heart, because the Lingwu Hall is too crowded, so if this discussion is arranged in the square, can't they line up according to the rules?
He whispered to Feng Ting: "Junior Brother Feng Ting, be careful."

"En." Feng Ting walked up to He Qingfeng and said, "Senior Brother He Qingfeng, let's start."

"You are junior, I will give you three tricks." He Qingfeng said.

"Senior Brother He, I don't think so." Feng Ting said calmly.

"Go ahead, I'll only let you do three moves." He Qingfeng said grandly again.

Feng Ting raised his hand, clenched his fist lightly, and said, "Senior Brother He, then I won't be polite."

"You're welcome."

"it is good."

While Feng Ting was talking, he had already made a move, the eighth weight of the one-word Beng fist, although he had never fought He Qingfeng before.But according to his feeling, He Qingfeng is not only a step behind Qiu Xian in realm, but also a lot worse in cultivation.He hit with all his strength and should be able to solve the problem with one punch.

"boom……"

The punch is like lightning, the momentum is like thunder, and the eight layers of strength rush forward.

So fast!

What a great power!
Most of the people around are spiritual practitioners, and many of them have entered the realm of turning blades.Seeing this punch, it seemed to be stronger than the punch that defeated Qiu Xian that day.

This punch was of course stronger, because after all, Feng Ting had fought with Qiu Xian for a while that day.But at this time, he was full of aura and full of energy.

He Qingfeng had never seen the battle between Feng Ting and Qiu Xian, so he didn't know that a martial artist could have such a violent punch.

He was startled, and a little flustered, struggling to raise his hand to resist.The spiritual power floated in the palm of his hand, resisting this thunder-like force.

"Bang bang bang..."

For the top five strengths, He Qingfeng is still very calm.But when the sixth stage came again, he had no choice but to retreat.The sixth level of strength, his body is already unstable.With the seventh force, his feet have left the ground.

"boom."

With the eighth level of power, he flew upside down, in the air, his meridians trembled, his breath surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"thump."

He Qingfeng fell 30 meters away, his face was pale and his eyes were frightened.

For a while, the square was silent.

Everyone was preparing to watch the big show, but this punch had already decided the outcome. The big show started suddenly and ended so quickly that it was unacceptable.

The academician turned his head to look at He Qingfeng's appearance, and announced reluctantly: "Feng Ting wins."

The field was still quiet, making the academician's voice very clear.

Feng Ting glanced at He Qingfeng, and said calmly: "Although you lost, you don't have to leave Guangling Academy."

After speaking, he turned back to Xin Han's side.

At this moment, a student in green shirt came out from the crowd and said to Feng Ting: "Feng Ting, I also want to pursue Junior Sister Xin Han."

Feng Ting frowned, looking back, this guy was also less than 20 years old, with a strong figure, a dark complexion, and looked very strong.The realm is higher than that of He Qingfeng, and it is a high-level Huaren.

Although he didn't fight against each other, he could feel that this young man's cultivation was not low, and he should be no worse than Qiu Xian.

The most important thing is that this young man looks like a good fighter.

"Xiang Ding!"

Many people know this person, he is also a top [-] student on the genius list, and he is also a member of the Xiang family, one of the five major families in Tianshu City.

"My name is Xiang Ding, Junior Brother Feng Ting. I want to pursue Junior Sister Xin Han. I wonder if you still want to continue to be the flower protector?"

This is Xiang Ding's obvious provocation. Everyone doesn't understand why Xiang Ding is so anxious.

Feng Ting looked at Xiang Ding and said casually: "Tomorrow, I will clean you up tomorrow."

Xiang Ding smiled and said, "Haha...Okay, see you tomorrow. It's still the old rule, whoever loses will leave Guangling Academy."

"it is good."

Feng Ting agreed, then walked to Xin Han's side, took Xin Han's little hand, and walked forward.

Looking at the backs of these two people, everyone felt that they were a good match.

But tomorrow's battle may be the last day at Guangling Academy for Feng Ting.

Duan Ping paused for a while, quickly caught up with Feng Ting, and reminded in a low voice: "Xiang Ding's biggest characteristic is his good fighting skills."

"Yeah." Feng Ting said he understood.

Duan Ping said again: "The matter is a bit strange, do you want to discuss it with Vice President Zuo?"

"He is not suitable for meddling in the discussion between the students." Feng Ting said casually.

"Yeah." Duan Ping actually felt the same way. Although he felt that things were obviously weird, but after all, he was not out of line, and Vice President Zuo really wasn't suitable to intervene.

"Go to class."

Feng Ting let go of Xin Han's hand as he spoke.

"I'd better go back with you." Xin Han was a little worried.

"What are you going back with me for?" Feng Ting asked back.

Xin Han frowned helplessly, there was really nothing she could do.

Feng Ting said: "Duan Ping, after class, send my senior sister back to Guangling Garden."

"Junior Brother Feng Ting, don't worry." Duan Ping immediately agreed.

Xin Han didn't understand why Feng Ting couldn't come to pick her up in the evening, but she didn't ask.

Feng Ting glanced at Xin Han and walked towards the side entrance of the academy.

Duan Ping and Xin Han stood there, watching Feng Ting's figure disappear before they went to class.

Of course Feng Ting knew that something was wrong, and he felt that if he won tomorrow, there would be another one, and he would keep challenging until he was kicked out of Guangling Academy.

Although the Qiu family's move is a bit stupid, it is indeed a good way for the time being.

In order not to be chased away, what he has to do now is to step into the high rank of Dou Wang as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to pass this level tomorrow.

After returning to No. [-] courtyard of Guangling Garden, Feng Ting shut himself in the room.

Although the white elephant hadn't fully recovered, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and bleed it again.

After bleeding, the poor white elephant fainted immediately.

Feng Ting felt distressed looking at it.

If the medicine cow also turned into a unicorn, why did it come to this.

But now that the big battle is imminent, I can't take care of that much. I just hope that at the auction tonight, I can buy two top-grade inner pills, so that the medicine cow can be transformed into a unicorn as soon as possible, so as to share the burden of the white elephant.

After using the white elephant's marrow blood to refine his body, Feng Ting ate another blood purifying pill, and then continued to use training instead of training to practice Yizi Bengquan.

In fact, he always has the feeling of being advanced, but he just can't break through this barrier.

Before the sun set, Hu Gaoxuan came to find him and went to Xianyao Street.

Naturally, Bai Shuo also accompanied him. After Hu Gaoxuan's suggestion, his hostility towards Feng Ting was very little, and he could basically hide it in his heart.

The three of them went straight to Xianyao Street in the golden scale carriage.

An hour later, the three of them entered the auction site, and when they looked at the auction list, there were indeed two inner pills of level four monsters.

Feng Ting was secretly delighted. Although the inner alchemy of the fourth-level monster can only be regarded as a middle-grade inner alchemy, it is already good.

At least the tyranny pill can be refined, maybe the quality is worse, but it is better than nothing.

The auction started, and Feng Ting didn't even look at the first few treasures.When he arrived at the inner alchemy of these two fourth-level monsters, he made a decisive move, and it was a kind of swallowing bid.The base price of the two inner alchemy was 8 taels of amethyst, and he made a bid of 10 taels.

This can't help but shocked the guests in the auction house and the auctioneer, and even shocked Hu Gaoxuan and Bai Shuo.

In their view, Feng Ting came from the remote Yehai Sect, so he must not be too rich.

But in the current situation, Feng Ting is completely super rich.

As a result, most people who want to counter-offer have no confidence.However, there are always local tyrants, and there are three people who bid with Feng Ting.Feng Ting raised the price by 1 taels every time, which made the three of them feel that the boy was too crazy, so they gave up.Feng Ting won the inner alchemy of these two fourth-level monsters at a price of 18 taels of amethyst.

The auction was over, and Feng Ting went to pay for the goods.

The three left the auction house, got into the car and walked back.

Sitting in the car, Bai Shuo couldn't help asking Feng Ting: "Master Feng, why do you value the monster Neidan so much?"

"I like it." Feng Ting replied casually.

"But the price of 18 taels of amethyst is a bit too high." Although Bai Shuo is the young master of Baishan City, he still feels that this price is not something he can afford.

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "Money is very common, but babies are not."

Hu Gaoxuan immediately agreed: "Master Feng is right."

Bai Shuo stopped talking beside him.

Hu Gaoxuan said to Feng Ting: "Master Feng, if there is such an inner alchemy again, do you want it?"

"Don't forget to call me when the time comes." Feng Ting smiled.

"Okay, I'll let people pay attention." Hu Gaoxuan said immediately.

When we returned to Guangling Garden, it was completely dark.

However, Ding Chundong, Hua Fenfei and the others were not asleep yet, they went to sleep when they saw Feng Ting was back.

Feng Ting entered his own room, immediately condensed the pill flame, and began to refine the tyranny pill.

Throughout the night, he was almost busy refining the Tyrannical Pill.

At daybreak, Feng Ting put away the pill flame, and there were only three black pills with tyrannical energy left in the Sea Emperor Cauldron.

Feng Ting looked at these three seemingly ordinary panaceas, and smiled on his face.Although it is only low-grade, it is not easy.If he didn't have the Pill Flame and the Sea Emperor Cauldron, he wouldn't be able to refine the Tyrannical Pill with the fourth-level Monster Beast Inner Pill.

He immediately took the medicine bull out of the interspatial ring, first released the aura, moistened the medicine cow's meridians, and then stuffed the tyranny pill into the medicine cow's mouth.

The Tyrannical Pill is no better than other panacea pills. Its medicinal properties are too strong and ferocious, and if it is not done well, it will kill the cow.

Feng Ting looked at the medicine cow quietly, ready to rescue him at any time.

After a while, the cow began to pant with its mouth open, and its shiny skin was also full of heat, and its body temperature also rose instantly.

The situation changed so fast that even Feng Ting was caught off guard.

He immediately released the spiritual energy, injected it from the center of the medicine cow's eyebrows, and tried hard to calm the violent heat in its body.

(End of this chapter)