Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 13 Spirit Cultivator Ding Chundong
Ding Chundong didn't care about eating anymore, he swallowed the third pill first.

Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong and said with a smile: "Senior brother Ding, you are very talented, and you can become a spiritual cultivator just around the corner."

Ding Chundong said worriedly: "Junior brother, what if I can't lead the spirit into the sea?"

Feng Ting turned cold and pretended to be angry: "Brother Ding, if you still can't lead the spirit into the sea, return the three spirit pills to me."

Upon hearing this, Ding Chundong smiled wryly and said: "Little brother, then I have only two choices, either become a spiritual practitioner, or give you this life."

"Your life is of no use to me."

Ding Chundong smiled and nodded: "My life is indeed worthless, but a spiritual cultivator can shine in Beiwutang."

"It's good to know."

"Junior brother, you eat slowly, and I will practice."

Ding Chundong was no longer in the mood to eat at this time, and ran outside the house to practice after he finished speaking, wishing he could be promoted to a spiritual cultivator immediately.

Feng Ting ate calmly. There had been no spiritual cultivators in Beiwu Hall for many years, and his father and senior brothers were all under a lot of pressure.

The senior brothers have all become spiritual cultivators, not only can they glorify Beiwutang, but also let those who are inclined to the Qian family know that Zuo Xingtang is not the only one that can cultivate powerful spiritual cultivators.

After eating, Feng Ting glanced at Ding Chundong who was desperately leading the spirit into the sea, then left the yard and entered the forest of pigs and cows.

Flying onto the big tree, he opened the big medicine box, took out the herbs and crushed them, and threw them into the medicine cauldron.Then condense the pill flame, wrap the medicinal materials, and continue to refine the blood purification pill.

Then he flew down the big tree and continued to practice Yizi Bengquan.Now that he has reached the fourth level, he shouldn't have much problem dealing with spiritual practitioners in the Kaiyuan realm, but it's definitely not enough.

In the past ten years, more than [-] spiritual cultivators have emerged from Zuo Xingtang.Among the four halls, it has the strongest strength and more right to speak.Perhaps it was for this reason that Qian Daoshen coveted the suzerain position.

In the first life, when Qian Daoshen and Qian Daohui forced the suzerain to abdicate when he came out of this retreat, it was also the beginning of the disaster of Yehaizong.

Feng Ting must not allow turmoil to happen. When the suzerain and the four hall masters leave the customs, he must settle Qian Daohui.

Qian Yao has been humiliated repeatedly, and next, the second son of the Qian family, Qian Tong, and the eldest, Qian Heng, are due to come.However, among the younger generation, Qian Biao, the youngest of the Qian family, is the absolute No. 1, and it is said that he has become the realm of the sword.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The ordinary punches were thrown out again and again, and the surrounding trees shook again and again.

The fragrant pigs and medicinal cows in the woods already knew the new owner, and stayed away from Feng Ting's area.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the elixir was ready, and there was another elixir pill and five elixir pills.

"Little Junior Brother...Little Junior Brother."

Just as Feng Ting was about to take the Blood Purifying Pill, he heard Ding Chundong's excited shouts from a distance, and the sleeping Xiangzhu and Yaoniu were startled and ran away.

It seems that Senior Brother Ding has successfully led the spirit into the sea.

Feng Ting flew down from the big tree, and Ding Chundong's thin figure came like the wind.

"Junior brother, I have introduced spiritual energy into the spiritual sea!" Ding Chundong's face was filled with surprise that he couldn't stop.

"Senior Brother Ding, congratulations."

"Junior Brother, thank you for your Peiling Pill."

Ding Chundong saw that the younger brother's expression did not change, he could only secretly express his admiration, the concentration of the younger brother is hundreds of times stronger than his own.

"Peiling Pill is just an aid, and it is mainly the result of your own hard work."

Feng Ting praised.

He was actually very happy in his heart. After all, this was the first spiritual cultivator he trained for Beiwutang, which also showed that the quality of the Peiling Pill he refined with Thunderbolt Fire was amazing.

Right now, find a senior brother whose talent is not as good as Ding Chundong's to try the medicine. If there are no accidents, you can safely and boldly give it to the senior brothers.

"Little brother, do you want to tell Master?" Ding Chundong thought that he was promoted to a spiritual cultivator now, and after Master knew about it, he might let him leave Zhuniu Forest.

"Father is in seclusion, let's talk about it after father leaves the seclusion."

Hearing this, Ding Chundong nodded in embarrassment: "That's right, Master is still retreating."

Feng Ting said at this time: "Tomorrow, you will find Senior Brother Li Yuan."

"it is good."

Although Ding Chundong didn't know what Feng Ting was going to do, but now he was obedient to this little junior brother.

"It's getting late, go back to sleep." Feng Ting said.

"Okay, junior brother, you should go to bed earlier."

Ding Chundong glanced at Feng Ting, turned around and walked out of the forest excitedly.

Now he couldn't understand the little junior brother more and more. He could get the cultivation pill, but he didn't want to become a spiritual cultivator, and he insisted on living with pigs and cows in this pig and cow forest.

It's incredible!

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In the early morning, Ding Chundong went to call his brother Li Yuan.

On the way here, Li Yuan thought that Feng Ting might have changed his mind, and wanted him to help intercede so that he could return to Beiwutang.

In fact, Feng Yiting had explained to their senior brothers before retreating that as long as Feng Ting admits his mistake, he can immediately return to Beiwutang.

Walking into the small courtyard, Li Yuan saw Feng Ting sitting calmly on the stool.

I don't know why, every time he sees his little junior brother, he feels a little different from before, but he can't tell the specific difference.

"Senior Brother Li Yuan, please sit down."

Although Ding Chundong has introduced the spiritual energy into the Linghai, he is still very respectful to his senior brother.

"Yeah." Li Yuan sat down, looked at Feng Ting and said, "Little Junior Brother, what do you need from me?"

"Senior brother took good care of me, I have a gift for senior brother." Feng Ting said, took out a elixir and put it on the table.

(End of this chapter)