Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1356 Dingbo's gift

"He's actually pretty good at it."

Suddenly, a dull voice came from the cave behind.

Then, a woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city walked slowly, stood beside Li Hongxiu, and also looked at Feng Ting not far away.

"Great God, is he okay?" Li Hongxiu looked at Huai Yuzhu and said.

"Very good." Huai Yuzhu's tone was always so flat.

Li Hongxiu frowned slightly and stopped talking.

Yanxi said, "I'm afraid that if he continues like this, he will lose his blood."

"It's only been two days since he relaxed, he's fine." Li Wan comforted Yan Xi.

"I'll ask him for a few more days to relax."

Before Yan Xi finished speaking, she had already arrived at Feng Ting's side, looked at Feng Ting and asked, "Feng Ting, how many more days do you have to relax like this?"

"Maybe a month, maybe longer." Feng Ting replied casually.

"It seems that you are really relaxing, I thought you were practicing." Yan Xi joked.

When Feng Ting heard this, he smiled and said, "How do you know that I'm not practicing?"

Yan Xi immediately thought that Feng Ting could practice while reading a book, why couldn't he practice while relaxing.

He stared into Feng Ting's eyes and asked, "Feng Ting, are you really cultivating like this?"

"Yes." Feng Ting gave an affirmative answer.

"When you read a book, you are finally learning something new. But when you relax, your body and mind are weak, how do you cultivate?" Yan Xi questioned.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Have you ever seen anyone eat Congealing Demon Pill to improve their cultivation?"

Yan Xi was immediately speechless and said, "It's up to you."

After finishing speaking, she retreated to Li Wan's side, and whispered, "He said he was practicing, is that true?"

"It should be true." Li Wan's eyes revealed pride and happiness.

"I hope it's true." Yan Xi said silently.

"Let's all go in." Huai Yuzhu suddenly said flatly.

"Okay." Li Wan was the first to agree.

The others would naturally not object, and they all returned to the cave to practice.

Without Feng Ting's assistance, they can only rely on themselves now.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

Feng Ting simply jumped onto the boulder, reclined on the boulder, looked up at the sky, and looked more relaxed.

Yan Xi came out to look at Feng Ting, seeing Feng Ting like this, she didn't come to bother her, and went in to continue her practice.

As night fell, Ning Yu was exceptionally quiet.

The distant mountains and deep valleys, the green grasses are lingering, just like the scenery of a paradise.

And Feng Ting is a leisurely hermit in this paradise, quietly reclined on the boulder, and fell asleep with the night.

The morning light shone on the boulder, illuminating Feng Ting's face and waking him up.

He opened his eyes and saw Yanxi standing beside him, it seemed that he had been here for a long time.

"You seem to be really sleeping." Yan Xi said, looking into Feng Ting's eyes.

"It's easier to relax when you're sleeping." Feng Ting laughed.

"Didn't you say you were practicing?" Yan Xi asked.

"Relaxation is cultivation." Feng Ting replied.

"I don't believe it." Yan Xi frowned.

"Don't you think my cultivation base is strong?" Feng Ting asked back.

Yanxi sensed it for a while, and said: "It does seem to be a little bit stronger, but it doesn't mean that you are cultivating."

Feng Ting smiled, not wanting to explain to Yan Xi.

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Xi still didn't believe Feng Ting.

"I want to break the God Emperor, so I have to change the way of cultivation." Feng Ting replied.

"Okay, you continue to practice." Yan Xi still didn't really believe it, she always felt that Feng Ting had something to hide from her.

The whole day passed quickly, and Feng Ting was still sleeping.

At least to others, he was sleeping.

Kuang Zhao and Qi Changxi were standing on a boulder on the Yuchuan Peak thousands of miles away, looking at the sleeping Feng Ting.

There are three layers of barriers around the two of them, unless there are spiritual practitioners stronger than them, no one can perceive their aura.

Kuang Zhao said thoughtfully, "Feng Ting is an interesting person."

"He is an unpredictable person, and no one knows what he is doing." Qi Changxi said.

"I think he is just cultivating," Kuang Zhao said.

"Why are you so sure?" Qi Changxi asked.

Kuang Zhao pondered for a while, and said, "Because Feng Ting is not a person who will be bored enough to sleep for three days."

Hearing this, Qi Changxi felt that it made sense, and said, "He's really not a time-wasting person."

Kuang Zhao continued: "I have heard that there is indeed such a practice."

"What kind of exercise?" Qi Changxi asked.

"I just heard that there is such a practice. I don't know what kind of practice it is." Kuang Zhao said.

Qi Changxi smiled and said, "I am practicing while sleeping soundly. I also want to know how it is used."

"I was thinking, how did Feng Ting come up with such a mysterious technique?" Kuang Zhao's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

"Could it be that besides the Four Great Shrines, there are stronger people behind Feng Ting?" Qi Changxi said.

"In God's Domain, God Emperors are definitely not the only ones in the Four Great God Palaces and Demon Palaces." Kuang Zhao said.

"Just like us." Qi Changxi said.

"And Zhao Zhixuan who was killed by Feng Ting." Kuang Zhao would be shocked every time he thought of this.

Qi Changxi nodded slightly upon hearing this, and said, "Yes!"

At this moment, night has fallen, and Ning Yu has darkened.

Tranquil mountains and valleys, silent breeze blowing, such days, for many people, are pleasant times.

But at this moment, Qi Changxi and Kuang Zhao were in a difficult mood.

There is Feng Ting in front of them, and behind Feng Ting is the Great Demon Lord Ning Mo.

There is a cow Guhun behind them, who is behind the cow Guhun?
They have been in Ningyu for two months, according to the agreement with Niu Guhun, they should have cleaned up Feng Ting and others long ago.

But now, they actually betrayed the cow Gu soul.

Although both of them are in the upper realm of the god emperor, they are both under pressure at the moment.

Suddenly, an old man in gray appeared on Hearth Peak.

This old man looked calm, like an old man next door. Although he didn't have any majesty on his face, he had a calmness and calmness that was different from the world.

Kuang Zhao and Qi Changxi looked at the old man, they both knew that this old man was a god emperor.Although it is not as powerful as the cow Gu soul, it is definitely not weaker than Mu Liao.Even if the two of them shot at the same time, they should not be the old man's opponent.

The old man appeared next to the boulder, and Feng Ting jumped off the boulder.Seeing Feng Ting's calm look, he obviously knew the old man.

Who is this old man?

Kuang Zhao and Qi Changxi really wanted to know who the old man was, and also wanted to know what the old man was talking about with Feng Ting.But they knew that they could not continue to eavesdrop.

So, the two of them put away the barrier, their spiritual sense, and all their breath, and turned around and walked into the cave.

In addition to Ning Mo and the Four Great Shrines, Feng Ting also had such a powerful God Emperor Shangjing beside him.

This Feng Ting is too scary!

Both Kuang Zhao and Qi Changxi felt that their choices should be right.

On Luxin Peak, when Feng Ting talked with the old man, he didn't avoid anyone.

"Uncle Ding, how do you think my sleeping effect is?" Feng Ting looked at the old man as if asking for advice.

"Not bad." The old man said calmly.

"Can you break through?" Feng Ting really wanted to break through.

"I think it's better for you not to break through." The old man smiled.

"Why?" Feng Ting was a little puzzled.

The old man smiled and said, "Because it's not yet time."

Feng Ting smiled helplessly. He was just about to say that he wanted to refine a very high-quality Condensing Demon Pill, and he needed the God Emperor of Breaking.

But he saw that Uncle Ding had already taken out a pill box and handed it to him.

"This is the magic congealing pill, enough for you to use for a while." Ding Bo smiled.

Feng Ting reached out to take the pill box, only to realize that this pill box is not an ordinary pill box, but a simple spatial artifact, the space inside is equivalent to several large boxes.

Moreover, this pill box did not have a blood lock, so he opened it casually, and saw hundreds of long strips of pill boxes densely packed inside.

"Ding Bo, this is too much!" Feng Ting had never seen so many Condensing Demon Pills, and was not only delighted, but also shocked.

"If you need it, I will refine some for you." Ding Bo laughed.

Feng Ting looked at the old man, suddenly realized something, and said, "Uncle Ding, are you leaving?"

"You're very smart." Uncle Ding smiled slightly.

"Where is Uncle Ding going?" Feng Ting was really reluctant.

Ding Bo thought for a while and said, "It will be hard for you to see me again."

When Feng Ting heard this, his heart sank slightly.

Ding Bo looked at Feng Ting, smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I also miss you a little, but you and I will be separated after all."

Feng Ting understood that the separation that Ding Bo said was definitely not a simple separation.

Ding Bo continued: "Is there anything else you want me to do for you?"

Feng Ting shook his head and said, "Uncle Ding, you have done enough for me."

Ding Bo smiled very gently: "But what you did for us back then, what I did for you is nothing."

Feng Ting said embarrassingly: "Uncle Ding, I just used my flame to refine a few pills for you, it's nothing."

Ding Bo smiled and said: "To be honest, we and the young master encountered a bottleneck in our cultivation. If it weren't for the pills you helped us refine, we wouldn't be able to do it so quickly..."

Ding Bo hesitated to speak, he didn't finish what he said.

However, Feng Ting faintly felt the meaning of it, and he whispered: "Uncle, if there are no those pills? Can you stay for a while longer?"

"Haha...you are really smart." Ding Bo laughed loudly.

"I regret it now." Feng Ting joked.

"It's too late to regret." Ding Bo laughed.

Feng Ting smiled and sighed: "Uncle Ding, are we really going to separate completely?"

"En." Ding Bo nodded slightly.

Feng Ting sighed again and said, "Alright then."

Ding Bo looked at Feng Ting, paused for a while, and said, "You should face many dangers in the future, so you have to be careful."

"I will." Feng Ting nodded.

"Before I leave, I'll give you another gift." Ding Bo looked at Feng Ting and said.

"Uncle Ding, you have helped me enough."

Ding Bo stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your Demon Emperor Cauldron."

Feng Ting didn't quite understand Ding Bo's meaning, but he still took out the Yaohuang Cauldron from the interspatial ring and put it in Ding Bo's palm.

The Yaohuang Ding immediately became smaller, becoming a small tripod only half a foot high.

"Wait for me." After Ding Bo finished speaking, he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)