Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1420 Wraiths Are Quiet

Feng Ting smiled and replied casually: "There are similarities."

"You have magic power in your body, so you are also learning to cultivate magic power, right?" Yanxi and everyone had already discussed this issue.

"I have magical power in my body, but I haven't cultivated it." Feng Ting replied.

"Why?" Yanxi asked puzzledly: "You always like to do weird things, you have magic power in your body, and you are in the magic palace, why don't you practice magic power?"

Feng Ting paused for a while, and said with a smile: "Because the wraith is deep in my soul, I am worried that the magic power will really flow unimpeded in the meridians, and it will enter the soul, and the wraith will become stronger."

Everyone was convinced when they heard this explanation.

Li Wan asked with concern: "Has the poison of the resentful spirit not occurred in the past one and a half months?"

"No." Feng Ting shook his head.

"Ever since you came to the Demon Palace, it seems that the poison of the resentful spirit has never occurred." Yan Xi said inexplicably.

"Yes." Feng Ting smiled and said, "Could it be that you want him to have a seizure?"

Yan Xi gave Feng Ting a sideways look, and said, "You are so smart, you should know why."

"I really don't know why." Feng Ting shook his head.

"You really don't know?" Yan Xi frowned slightly.

"I really don't know." Feng Ting said with a frank smile.

Although Yan Xi didn't quite believe that Feng Ting hadn't found anything, she didn't continue to ask.

"Why didn't you see that Xiangxiang girl?" Yanxi changed the subject.

"She went back early." Feng Ting said.

"Will she come to you again?" Yan Xi asked Feng Ting's eyes.

"Yes." Feng Ting gave an affirmative answer.

"Are you planning to read again?" Yanxi asked.

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

Yan Xi felt that Feng Ting really liked reading.

Li Wan asked, "Do you feel that someone is staring at you?"

"Yes, it should be the person with the cow soul." Feng Ting said with a smile: "They should also want to know whether I can really understand those classics."

"It seems that we are not the only ones who are puzzled." Yan Xi laughed.

"I guess Yang Tan will also be confused." Feng Ting said.

"Is that Xiangxiang girl secretly watching you too?" Yanxi raised her eyebrows and asked.

"She asked directly, and I will tell the truth." Feng Ting laughed.

"Will she believe it?" Yan Xi asked displeased.

"I might not believe it." Feng Ting replied.

Yanxi thought it was fun, and said with a smile: "No matter where you go, you will be the focus."

"Yanxi, you are so right." Li Hongxiu had a deep understanding of this. When Feng Ting sneaked into the Shenhuo Palace, he immediately became the focus.

"Actually, I don't want to be the focus." Feng Ting smiled modestly.

"It seems that you can't fulfill your wish now." Yan Xi said with a smile.

"En." Feng Ting nodded.

After a few people chatted casually for a while, Feng Ting went back to his room to rest.

A day later, Xiangxiang came again.

Everyone didn't come out to talk to Xiangxiang, but watched Feng Ting and Xiangxiang leave.

The two left the small courtyard and went straight to the Library Pavilion.

When passing by a white palace, Feng Ting turned his head and took a look.

If his perception is correct, there is the fire of purgatory in this white palace.He even suspected that the reason why the wraiths were quiet was probably because he knew that there was the fire of purgatory here.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, the two arrived at Zangshu Pavilion.

Because the magic palace is built with solid ice, this book collection pavilion is also seen by the solid ice.

Most of the Demon Palace are palaces and courtyards, but only the Zangshu Pavilion is a nine-story building.

Because the Zangshu Pavilion has a radius of one mile, even if it is nine stories high, it is not very high from a distance.

There are many monsters who come to Zangshu Pavilion to read books. In the huge Zangshu Pavilion, black-clothed monsters can be seen everywhere.

Although their faces were still cold and stern, with murderous intent in their eyes, they were all very quiet.One by one quietly holding the classics, watching intently.

When Fengting and Xiangxiang walked into the library, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.Because they are cultivators, their breath is different from everyone here.

Faced with countless gazes, Feng Ting didn't take it seriously, and casually took out a classic from the bookcase, and looked at it seriously.

Xiangxiang looked around casually, and also picked up a classic to read.

Those eyes that were cast quietly gradually faded away.

In fact, no one thinks that Feng Ting is really reading a book. They ignore Feng Ting because they feel that Feng Ting is like a clown at the moment.

But in fact, Feng Ting didn't lie. Although he couldn't fully understand these classics on cultivating demons, he could still understand seven or eight points.

Gradually, he discovered that cultivating demons and cultivating gods have many similarities, but cultivating demons pays more attention to body tempering, while cultivating gods pays more attention to spiritual consciousness and will.

Without the previous experience of cultivating gods, Feng Ting would not be able to understand these classics of cultivating demons.

What surprised him even more was that occasionally he would find something very easy to understand, as if he had seen it before.

This is more real than what he felt when he was reading in Shenhuo Gong Zang Shu Ge.

I am familiar with everything about Shenhuo Palace because Thunderbolt came from Shenhuo Palace.

Familiar with the classics of cultivating magic, what is the reason for this?

He couldn't give himself a reasonable explanation, and he felt that if he continued to read, he might be able to find the answer from the classics.

When he was in Lingwu Starfield, he didn't like reading books very much.

When he was in Shenhuo Palace, he didn't like reading too much, but he developed the habit of reading.This greatly improved his reading ability.

At this moment, he really likes reading.

This was something he hadn't expected at all, and it was something that made him feel happy.

As time passed quietly, he became more and more interested in these classics of cultivating magic.Still finding familiarity occasionally, he continued to search for answers.

At the same time, he is also paying attention to the content of the poison of the wraith, hoping to find a better way to dispel the wraith in his soul.

Of course, he is also trying his best to understand the Demon Palace, and to understand these big figures in the Demon Palace, especially the cow Gu Hun who has power in the Demon Palace and the ancestor who lives in seclusion in the Demon Sea Mountain.

……

In the main hall of the demon king, the huge figure of the cow Gu Hun was sitting on a huge chair, with a teacup in his hand.

His hands were too big, and when he held the teacup, it was like holding a wine cup.

When drinking tea, it was even more funny, the tea in the teacup seemed to flow into his mouth.It looks very happy, but I also feel that this little tea can't quench my thirst.

"Buyou pays homage to the Great Demon Lord."

The voice of Buyou, the black shadow demon, came from outside the door.

"Come in." The voice of the cow Gu Soul was like a bell, and the voice seemed to transmit coercion.

Bu You's figure flickered slightly, and then he pushed the door and walked into the study.Seeing the cow Gu Hun drinking tea, he hurried forward to pour tea for the cow Gu Hun.

"Let's talk." Niu Guhun picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea into his mouth.

"Feng Ting went to Zangshu Pavilion to read again." Bu You said.

"I heard that he liked to read books when he was in Shenhuang Palace." Niu Guhun said.

"Yes." Buyou replied in a low voice.

"Do you think he can really understand?" asked the cow soul.

"The subordinates feel that he can understand." Buyou replied.

Niu Guhun smiled slightly: "If he wants to see it, then let him see it."

Bu You raised his head and looked at Niu Gu Hun respectfully, and said, "Feng Ting has always acted strangely, so we must guard against it."

"This is the Demon Palace, what can he do?" the cow Guhun said grandly.

"This subordinate doesn't know." Bu You hurriedly lowered his head and said.

"Since you don't know, let him continue playing. I just want to see what he wants to play." Bull Gu Hun said with a disdainful smile.

"Yes." Buyou quickly replied.

"Is that Xiangxiang going to Zangshuge too?" Niu Guhun asked.

"Yes." Bu You immediately said: "This subordinate thinks she may not understand."

"The two of them really judged each other!" Niu Guhun said and took another sip of tea.

Bu You faintly understood the meaning of this sentence, and he whispered, "This subordinate feels that the devil should be very curious."

"I'm curious, so he will naturally be curious too, I hope he can be as confident as me." Niu Guhun laughed.

Bu You didn't dare to respond to these words, bowed and bowed, and backed out.

Niu Guhun sat down quietly, continuing to drink tea one by one.

……

Feng Ting stayed in Zangshu Pavilion for another month before returning to the small courtyard.

This time, everyone didn't have too much tension.Because it turned out that Feng Ting was there to read books.Facts have also proved that Feng Ting is safe at least for now.

Yanxi is the oldest, the youngest, but the most anxious.She didn't like to stay like this, so she naturally wanted to ask Feng Ting about his plans.

Feng Ting's answer was very simple, and he had no plans for the time being.

Yan Xi had no choice but to give up.

Next, Feng Ting continued to read, and Yan Xi and others continued to practice in this small courtyard.

At this time, the few of them missed the time in Ningyu.

At that time, even though he was worried about Feng Ting taking the Congealing Magic Pill all day, at least he was looking forward to a miracle every day.

But at this moment, the whole day is spent waiting.

But there is also something that makes them feel gratified, that is, Feng Ting's depleted body has truly recovered.

This is mainly due to the fact that the resentful spirit doesn't come out to cause trouble. They don't understand why the resentful spirit doesn't come out to cause trouble. Could it be that there is something that the resentful spirit fears in the magic palace, so he is quiet.

In any case, it was a good thing, and they were all happy.

Over time, they occasionally go out for a walk.I became familiar with some monsters that often appeared around me, and I was able to say a few words occasionally.

Yan Xi would sometimes inquire about the Great Demon Lord Ning Mo, although he didn't find any useful information, but he could finally confirm that Xiao Ning was still on Mohai Mountain.

Nine months passed before he knew it. During these nine months, Feng Ting had been reading for a month, and then went back to the small courtyard to rest for a day.

Because of his persistence and patience, he became the subject of quiet discussions in the entire magic palace.

Now, almost no one still thinks that he can't understand those classics on cultivating magic.Everyone also began to look at this young man with admiration. It was absolutely no accident that he could become a great cultivator.

It was another month, Feng Ting returned to the small courtyard, chatted with everyone for a while, and then went to sleep.

Everyone, as usual, was cultivating while waiting for Feng Ting to wake up, and then sent Feng Ting away.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a roar came. Although the sound was not loud, it contained endless penetrating power and coercion.

The voice came from Feng Ting's room.

Yanxi, Li Wan, and Li Hongxiu were all startled, the three of them flew to Feng Ting's room, and saw that Feng Ting had woken up and was sitting on the bed.

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he just had a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)