Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1503

The days flowed quietly in Shenhai Palace, because there were few people, and because the palace was on the bottom of the sea, it felt that the time flow was not too fast.

Even so, two years passed quickly.

Feng Ting is still researching and refining the elixir, and everyone is still practicing hard.

The white-haired god has been here many times. Although he didn't say anything too concerned about Feng Ting, he looked somewhat worried when he saw Feng Ting's haggard look.

Guangpu and Guangzhi also came many times, they wanted to see Feng Ting, but Feng Ting couldn't see them.

Because of the previous agreement, it is not easy for them to insist on seeing Feng Ting.

Li Wan, Yan Xi, Huai Yuzhu, and Li Hongxiu didn't have much contact with them either.

Xiao Ning didn't show up at all, and she was also the person who showed up the least, and she didn't go out of the room a few times in the past two years.

Everyone is also used to Xiao Ning's coldness, and they don't think there is anything wrong with it.They secretly hoped that Xiao Ning would think of Feng Ting and everyone else sooner.

Today, everyone is as usual.

Inside and outside the Nuan Pavilion was very quiet, but there was a sudden vibration in Feng Ting's room, as if something had hit the ground.

The doors of several rooms opened immediately, and several figures appeared, arriving at the door of Feng Ting's room almost at the same time.

"Feng Ting, what's wrong?" Yan Xi asked.

"It's okay." Feng Ting replied.

"Is it okay? What's that sound?" Yan Xi asked.

"I know how to refine the magic pill, and I jumped for joy in my heart," Feng Ting replied.

"Really?" Yan Xi was naturally happy for Feng Ting, but she was also more concerned about Feng Ting's safety.

"Of course it is."

Yan Xi turned her head to look at everyone, wanting to check whether Feng Ting's words were true or not from their faces.

"Hearing his voice is not a serious problem, it should be fine." Li Wan said.

"That's good." Yan Xi said with a smile: "He is so happy, which is enough to show that he really knows how to refine the magic pill."

"En." Li Wan also nodded with a smile.

"Do you need our help?" Yanxi looked at the door and asked.

"Need not."

"Okay, let's go." Yanxi said.

"Go get busy."

"Let's go." Yanxi said.

"Ah."

Everyone felt that Feng Ting was really fine, so they felt relieved.

At the same time, everyone's expectations grew stronger.

Guangzhi and Guangpu said that apart from the five great shrines, only the white-haired deity can refine the elixir.

If Feng Ting can also refine this kind of magic pill, then Feng Ting is the person in the Upper God Realm who is second only to the Palace Masters of the Five Great Shrines and the White-haired God Venerable.

At least in terms of the ability to refine medicine, he is the top existence in the Upper God Realm.

Yanxi suddenly thought of something, and asked everyone: "Feng Ting said he knows how to refine the magic pill?"

"Yes." Li Wan nodded.

"The elixir was given to him by the white-haired god. If he wanted to learn how to make the elixir, wouldn't it be easier to just ask the white-haired god?" Yan Xi said puzzled.

Li Wan smiled and said: "I have thought about this before, but I feel that the refining method of the divine pill may not be a big secret, but there are not many people who can refine the divine pill. More than a year of research on refining methods should greatly increase his chances of refining the magic pill."

"Yes." Yanxi nodded.

Huai Yuzhu also said: "The white-haired god once said that although he can refine the magic pill, compared with the magic pills of the five great gods, it is still somewhat different, or lacking. Feng Ting may want to refine Make the best magic pill."

"Yes." Yan Xi nodded, thinking it made sense.

Li Wan said again: "I heard from Feng Ting that the gods' pills in the God Realm can only create the realm of the emperor, but they can't create the realm of the gods. Maybe Feng Ting wants to refine the pills that can create the realm of the gods .”

"If this is true, it would be amazing." Yan Xi said with a smile.

"Feng Ting can always do some great things." Li Wan's face revealed a faint pride.

"Yes, he can always do some amazing things." Yan Xi also said with a smile.

A few people were in the courtyard of the Nuan Pavilion. Although a soundproof barrier was set up, for the realm of gods, a simple two or three soundproof barriers are nothing at all.

In a courtyard not far away, Guangzhi and Guangpu were listening to a few people talking.

When the conversation of several people stopped, Guangpu said solemnly: "Could it be that Feng Ting really has such big ambitions?"

Guang Zhi frowned slightly, and said: "With his solitary research on the refining method of the divine pill, he seems really ambitious."

"However, it is not easy to refine the divine elixir. The palace master has taught you personally, so you still can't refine the divine elixir." Guangpu said slightly teasingly.

Guangzhi said helplessly, "I'm too stupid."

"It's not that you're stupid, it's that it's too difficult to refine the divine elixir, otherwise it wouldn't be the only ones that can refine the divine elixir." Guangpu said.

"Yeah." Although Guang Zhi is not a proud person, he is a god, and his inner arrogance is unavoidable.He always believed that it was impossible for Feng Ting to refine the magic pill.

"However, it took this guy just over two years to know how to refine the magic pill, which is no longer easy." Guangpu said.

"En." Guangzhi nodded again, and said slowly: "The refining methods of the five great gods' elixir are all passed down, and only Master himself has developed the method of refining the elixir."

"According to the god, it took him many years to research the method of refining the elixir." Guangpu said solemnly.

"Yeah." Guangzhi's face was a little dignified.

Guang Pu said slowly: "It seems that it is indeed reasonable for the god to look at Feng Ting highly."

"En." Guangzhi continued to respond.

Guang Pu looked at Guang Zhi and said with a smile: "Feng Ting surprised you, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Guangzhi shook his head and smiled, "If Feng Ting can really refine the magic pill and help Master a lot, I will respect him very much."

"En." This time it was Guangpu's turn to respond.

Guangzhi said silently: "Master wants to destroy the four great shrines, but with us alone, it may be difficult to do so."

"We need a few more deities," Guangpu said.

"Yes." Guang Zhi said slowly: "Didn't those women say that Feng Ting not only wanted to refine the divine pill, but also wanted to refine the divine pill that could create gods?"

Guangpu said with some seriousness: "There is no magic pill that can create gods in the Zhongjun Shrine."

"Yes! This is impossible." Hiroshi said slowly.

The conversation between the two seemed casual, but the atmosphere became more dignified.

They hope for a miracle, but feel that it is impossible.

It's a complex emotion, and one that makes them uneasy.

……

The years in Shen Haigong always passed so fast, before he knew it, it was another three years.

Feng Ting and others have been in Shenhai Palace for five years, and the white-haired god will not let them leave.They can only stay.

Of course they missed Xueying and wanted to find Dingbo earlier, but they couldn't leave, so they had to stay.

And they also knew in their hearts that since the white-haired gods couldn't find these two people, they probably couldn't find them either.

Even so, living in Shen Hai Palace so boringly made them feel guilty.

Not only the guilt for the blood shadow, but also the guilt for himself.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in Feng Ting's room, like the sound of bees flying on flowers.

There are no bees in Shen Hai Palace, so this must not be the sound of bees.

Yanxi, Huai Yuzhu, Li Wan, and Li Hongxiu all flew out of the room and arrived at the door of Feng Ting's room.

"Feng Ting, what's that sound?" Yan Xi asked.

"Come in and see if you don't know."

Feng Ting's voice was a little excited, which shocked the hearts of the four of them, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The four of them immediately opened the door, and saw the thin Feng Ting standing in the middle of the room, with a elixir surrounded by charm floating in front of him.

"The magic pill is done!"

Everyone looked at Feng Ting in surprise.

"Yes, it's done!" Feng Ting's haggard face showed surprise and confidence.

"Congratulations!" Yan Xi congratulated with a smile.

"It's nothing." Feng Ting laughed.

"That's nothing!" Yan Xi laughed and said, "Your words are a bit false."

"Haha..." Feng Ting laughed happily.

At this time, a skinny black figure appeared outside the door. Her complexion was dark, and her long and narrow eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing Xiao Ning coming, Yan Xi greeted, "Xiao Ning, I see Feng Ting has succeeded!"

Xiao Ning walked into the room slowly, looked at Shendan, then at Fengting, and said slowly: "You really succeeded."

"With you all here, I must succeed." Feng Ting smiled at Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning's cold eyes showed a touch of indifference, and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with us."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with us. Actually, we don't quite believe that you can succeed." Yan Xi laughed.

"You are my backing, and also the motivation for me to work so hard." Feng Ting said with a smile.

"We don't want you to work so hard." Yan Xi stretched out her hand to hold Feng Ting's hand, rubbing it and said, "Look at you, you are thinner than Xiao Ning."

"I'm thinner than him, it's impossible." Feng Ting looked at Xiao Ning jokingly.

Xiao Ning raised her eyebrows slightly, took two steps back, and stopped talking.

At this time, two people appeared at the door.

A tall and rough middle-aged man, a thin and quiet young man.

The two stared at the divine elixir suspended in the air, with uncontrollable amazement in their eyes.

"Seniors, come in and have a look." Yan Xi said angrily on purpose.

Guangzhi and Guangpu were not angry at all when they heard the words, they stepped in, looked at the magic pill carefully several times, and confirmed that it was the magic pill that could create gods.

"How is it? Is it a magic pill?" Yanxi asked again.

"Yes." Guang Pu nodded immediately.

Guang Zhi turned to look at Feng Ting, and said with a smile, "You surprised me."

Feng Ting smiled lightly: "After working for so long, there must be some gains, otherwise it will be a joke."

"No one dares to laugh at you." Guangzhi said solemnly.

"I know." Feng Ting nodded slightly.

"You're tired too, pay attention to rest." Guangzhi's eyes softened.

"Thank you for your concern, senior." Feng Ting smiled.

Guang Zhi patted Feng Ting on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I underestimated you before."

"I was just an ordinary young man."

Guang Zhi shook his head: "You are not ordinary at all."

(End of this chapter)