Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1125 I Can't Repress It Anymore
Feng Ting pressed his right palm on Yanxi's dantian, releasing the divine power containing the heat of thunderbolt fire, and injected it into Yanxi's dantian.

Yanxi suddenly said: "After we leave here, I will return these divine powers to you, do you think it will work?"

"If you return me again, it's not the original divine power, but your divine power." Feng Ting said.

"That's right." Yanxi suddenly said: "The divine power you passed on to me is very extraordinary. After being fused by me, it is no different from my divine power. If I pass it on to you, it will also be my divine power. You may not Being able to fuse will not increase your cultivation. It may also be counterproductive."

"I can pass on the extra divine power to you, which is already a very good result for us." Feng Ting laughed.

"But in this way, you make a wedding dress for me, but I can't do anything for you." Yan Xi said.

"It's okay, I don't feel I'm at a disadvantage." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

"You always help us, so it's the same as in Lingwu Starfield again." Yan Xi said while looking at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting smiled calmly and said nothing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Xi asked.

"It's impossible for me to have the ability that I had when I was in the Lingwu Starfield, and this is not the Lingwu Starfield." Feng Ting said.

"You are destined to be an extraordinary person, maybe one day you will have even more miraculous abilities. Just like at this moment, you will be blessed by misfortune. Not only has your own cultivation increased, but mine has also increased." Yan Xi said solemnly.

"This is our good luck." Feng Ting said, looking out of the door, and said silently: "The master may not be able to bring more medicines, and we will leave after all. Without medicines, I will There is no extra divine power for you."

Yanxi smiled and said: "From your tone, you don't seem to want to leave?"

"Maybe." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Ting gave Yan Xi all the extra power, and he sat down quietly.

Yanxi turned over and got out of bed, and said, "I'm a little hungry."

"Let them get some food." Feng Ting said casually.

"it is good."

Yanxi walked to the door and said to the outside: "We are going to starve to death."

"Wait."

A god king in the early stage replied coldly.

Yan Xi glanced sideways, went back to the room and waited.

An hour later, the food came.

The two had a hearty meal and continued to wait.

The waiting time was a bit long this time, and the old man did not appear until dawn.

"have eaten."

The old man handed a pill to Feng Ting.

"Okay." Feng Ting had no choice but to swallow the elixir.

Next, the story repeats itself.

Feng Ting's body vibrated, releasing heat, then cold air, and finally fainted.

The old man waited for Feng Ting's breath to stabilize, and left with helpless disappointment.

Yan Xi sat by the bed and accompanied Feng Ting, waiting for Feng Ting to wake up.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ting finally woke up.

Then Feng Ting passed on the excess divine power to Yan Xi.

Although Yanxi is a free and easy person, he is a person who can do whatever he wants.But after these few times, she also learned to suppress.

Although he absorbed a lot of divine power, he was still able to suppress it.

Before I knew it, it was dawn again.

The two chatted, wondering if the old man would bring the pill again.

This time the waiting time was longer, and after waiting for a day and a night, I saw the old man again.

This time, the old man also brought a tall man.

The old man seemed to respect the man very much and followed him all the time.

After the two entered the room, it was the same as before. They would not talk about anything with Feng Ting and Yan Xi, but just looked at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting stood there, quietly letting the two of them look at him.

"Give him medicine again." The man said suddenly.

"Okay." The old man immediately took out a pill and brought it to Feng Ting.

Feng Ting frowned slightly, and said, "Mister, do you really want to continue wasting such a precious pill?"

"Eat." The old man still ignored Feng Ting's thoughts and just ordered Feng Ting.

"Okay." Feng Ting had no choice but to take the elixir.

The man sat down and looked at Feng Ting quietly.

"Feng Ting, sit down." Yan Xi felt that it was extremely annoying for the man to look at Feng Ting so much, so she helped Feng Ting to sit down.

The man glanced at Yanxi, and said calmly, "Phoenix bloodline."

"Yes." Yanxi has always been confident in her Phoenix bloodline.

"It's still the Fire Phoenix." The man said again.

Seeing the man, he could tell that Yanxi had the blood of the Fire Phoenix at a glance, Feng Ting was shocked, this man is so powerful!
"Yes." Yanxi didn't hide anything.

"Although the fire phoenix is ​​a divine bird, it is also very common. And your blood is already impure, how dare you be so proud." The man looked at Yan Xi like a child.

Yanxi disliked this kind of gaze the most, she said coldly: "Is the fire phoenix unusual? I've never seen it before?"

"You haven't seen it, it's because you are ignorant." The man snorted.

Yan Xi still wanted to refute, but Feng Ting gently pinched her arm, and she forcibly swallowed what she wanted to say.

The man ignored Yan Xi, but looked at Feng Ting.

Yan Xi suddenly felt something was wrong. The few times before, Feng Ting would roar in his body not long after taking the panacea.Why did he seem to be very calm this time, and his breathing was also very steady.

Could it be that the elixir this time is different from the previous ones?
Yanxi couldn't help being a little worried, the pill Feng Ting could handle it in the past, can it handle it this time?

"boom."

Just when Yan Xi was surprised, Feng Ting suddenly fell back and passed out.

Yan Xi immediately supported Feng Ting and put him on the bed.

The man sat on the chair, quietly watching Feng Ting.

The old man stood next to the man, also beating the wind.

Yan Xi stood beside the bed, took Feng Ting's hand, and asked, "Feng Ting, are you alright?"

"He can't die." The man said suddenly.

Yan Xi ignored the man, and continued to ask: "Feng Ting, how do you feel?"

"Hmph." The man snorted, disdainful to continue the conversation with Yan Xi.

Yan Xi didn't speak anymore, she frowned, and she was also sensing the changes in Feng Ting's body.

But he felt it coming and going, but he couldn't feel any changes in Feng Ting's body.

Since there is no change, why do you faint?

Yanxi was worried, but there was nothing she could do.

Time flowed quietly, and the four people in the room were all very quiet.

It's just that Feng Ting's tranquility is passive, and Yanxi's tranquility is also passive.

Only the tranquility of the old man and the man was the tranquility they wanted. They stared at Feng Ting intently, as if they wanted to see through Feng Ting.

The room seemed to be frozen, not only Yan Xi felt oppressed, but even the old man and the man felt oppressed.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Feng Ting didn't wake up, and the breath in his body was still stable.

Yan Xi didn't know what this meant, Feng Ting couldn't speak, and she couldn't ask the old man or the man.

As time passed, the eyes of the old man and the man gradually showed disappointment.

When Yan Xi saw it, he understood seven or eight points in his heart.

Finally, the man got up, turned around and left.

The old man followed immediately, and the two walked out of the room.

Yanxi flew over, closed the door, and returned to the bed.He gently pushed Feng Ting, wanting to know if Feng Ting really fainted or faked.

Feng Ting didn't open his eyes, still fainting.

Yan Xi frowned, she could only helplessly walk beside the bed, holding Feng Ting's hand, and looking at Feng Ting's face.

At this moment, Yan Xi felt Feng Ting's hand holding hers instead, which startled her.

"Feng Ting, are you awake?" Yan Xi asked in surprise.

"En." Feng Ting opened his eyes, although his eyes were weak, but there was a smile on his face.

"Are you alright?" Yanxi asked.

"Of course it's fine." Feng Ting smiled.

"That's good." Yan Xi looked back at the door, and asked silently: "Why is this time different from the previous few times?"

"This time the medicine is not only stronger, but also hidden." Feng Ting replied.

"It's so hidden that there's no vibration at all?" Yan Xi asked puzzled.

"Yeah." Feng Ting nodded and said, "I didn't expect that either."

"Do you have extra divine power in your body?" Yanxi asked.

"Yes, but I will give it to you later." Feng Ting said.

Yan Xi hurriedly said: "I don't want it, I'm curious because I didn't feel it."

Feng Ting smiled and said: "In order not to enter the country, I can only give you my divine power."

Yanxi couldn't help laughing and said: "If this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control."

"It doesn't matter, if you can't suppress it, don't suppress it. Seeing their arrogance, a god king at the beginning level can't get into their eyes." Feng Ting said.

"Yes!" Yan Xi said disdainfully, "These self-proclaimed gods are most afraid of demons."

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded in agreement.

Yan Xi looked at Feng Ting, and asked puzzledly: "Feng Ting, why do you think they think you are related to the devil?"

"Maybe it's because so many pills were wasted. If there is no trace of the demon, I can't explain it to the higher ups." Feng Ting laughed.

"Haha...that makes sense." Yan Xi smiled gloatingly.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened, and one of the god kings Chujing was standing at the door, looking in.

Feng Ting and Yan Xi spoke silently before, but they stopped talking immediately, and they both put on a bored look.

The Divine King Chujing glanced at it, then closed the door.

Yan Xi secretly laughed, and Feng Ting also laughed.

After a while, Yan Xi asked Feng Ting again in silent spoken language: "Do you think they will bring the elixir again?"

"I don't know." Feng Ting really couldn't judge.

"If they give up, will they let us go?" Yanxi asked.

Feng Ting shook his head and said, "It's hard."

"Could it be that they want to keep us locked up?" Yan Xi said angrily.

"If we want to go out, we have to figure out a way ourselves." Feng Ting said.

"What way?" Yanxi asked.

Feng Ting shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of a way yet."

Yanxi said solemnly: "I don't know if Han Peng has left the City Lord's Mansion."

"I feel like I've already left." Feng Ting was actually not sure if Han Peng was alive or dead. He had a good impression of Han Peng. If he died, he would feel a pity and would dislike Shenmu Palace even more.

"I hope so." Yan Xi said, frowning.

"Okay, I'll give you my divine power." Feng Ting said.

"it is good."

Yanxi lay down obediently.

(End of this chapter)