Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 183 Master Bai

Feng Ting was silent for a moment, and said, "She and I met here."

"Junior brother, have you really been here?" This has always been a place of doubt.

"came."

"Junior Brother, Yehai Sect disciples are generally not allowed to leave Yehai Mountain."

"Haven't you arrived in Tianshu City?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"I went to Tianshu City because I participated in the Tianshu Conference."

"When I go to Peach Blossom Mountain, can't I have business?" Feng Ting asked again.

Xin Han smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, what the younger brother said is true."

"I'll go see if Master Bai is back." In the past five days, Feng Ting went to that courtyard twice a day.

"Yeah." Xin Han watched Feng Ting walking towards the courtyard, and her clear eyes showed faint doubts again.

She was still a little puzzled by what Feng Ting said.Especially everything about Feng Ting and that girl should be true.Otherwise, with Feng Ting's character, how could he waste his time waiting for someone who didn't even know his name.

"Junior Sister Xin, did Junior Brother go to that courtyard again?"

Chu Zhongqiu came behind Xin Han, and looked at Feng Ting's back in the distance, his eyes were full of puzzlement and dissatisfaction, and even hinted at a little bit of murderous intent.

"Ah."

"I don't understand why he would waste so much time on a stranger." In Feng Ting's absence, Chu Zhongqiu's tone already showed anger.

"That girl must not be a stranger to my junior brother." Xin Han said looking at Feng Ting's back.

"I think that's a stranger." Chu Zhongqiu said confidently.

Xin Han smiled and said nothing.

Chu Zhongqiu asked again: "He didn't say when he would leave here?"

"No." Xin Han replied.

"Hey!" Chu Zhongqiu sighed helplessly, and said with some complaints: "Junior Sister Xin, you can't follow him in everything."

"I don't think I have reason to refute that he waits for an old friend." Xin Han smiled lightly.

"Junior Sister Xin, I can tell you that although Feng Ting is young, he is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp." Chu Zhongqiu said in a warning tone.

Xin Han smiled slightly, shook his head silently and said, "Senior Sister Chu, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Hmph...I don't believe you don't understand!" Chu Zhongqiu retorted.

Xin Han smiled, stopped talking, and continued to look at the courtyard in the distance.

Feng Ting had already walked up the hill to the gate of the courtyard.

A spiritual cultivator in white came out, and before Feng Ting could speak, he said, "Master hasn't come back yet."

"Thank you." Feng Ting thanked and turned to leave.

At this moment, a jade-scaled carriage came down the mountain. The stamina and speed of the jade-scaled horse were similar to those of the golden-scaled horse, but because its scales were crystal clear like jade, it looked more elegant than the golden-scaled horse, Because the number of jade-scaled horses is not as large as that of golden-scaled horses, this jade-scaled carriage is more upscale than the golden-scaled carriage.

Because the two carriages were not too big, they walked more lightly than Feng Ting's golden-scaled carriage.The person driving the car was also a spiritual cultivator in white, whose realm had reached the elementary level of Xuanhu.

In the first life, Feng Ting stayed in Peach Blossom Mountain for a long time, and later he came to Peach Blossom Mountain a few times in order to find that girl, and he knew that the jade-scaled carriage was Bai Liu's carriage.He stepped aside, giving way to the door.

The carriage directly entered the courtyard, and as soon as the carriage stopped, a middle-aged man in a white robe got out of the carriage.This man has a bookish air all over his body, at first glance he looks like a teacher.But if you feel it carefully, you will feel the powerful aura on him.That is the breath only for spiritual practitioners who have stepped into the realm of Xuanhu.

Although Feng Ting didn't remember Bai Liu's appearance, he felt that this person was a middle-level Xuanhu, so he should be Bai Liu.On Bai Liu's arm, there was a little girl.Judging by her figure, this little girl is only about ten years old. Her complexion is pale, her eyes are closed, and she is obviously very sick.

Feng Ting sensed it casually, and he felt his heart tremble.The little girl was not sick, but had multiple injuries on her body. What surprised Feng Ting even more was that Linghai's injuries were very hidden.Even for him, the perceived injury is not too clear.

"Master..."

A dozen white-clothed spiritual practitioners in the courtyard greeted Bai Liu immediately.

Bai Liu didn't have time to talk to his disciples, so he carried the little girl into the main room.Only Xuanhu Chujian, who was driving the car, followed in, and everyone else stood at the door.

When Feng Ting saw Bai Liu, of course he would not leave immediately. He stood outside the courtyard and waited until Bai Liu cured the little girl before he went in to ask.While waiting, he was also thinking about the little girl's injuries.

About a quarter of an hour later, Feng Ting suddenly frowned. He thought of the technique to hurt the little girl, and he hurriedly said to the yard, "I want to see Master Bai."

"Young man, don't you see that Master is busy healing people?" A slightly younger spiritual practitioner in white said to Feng Ting rudely.

"I just want to help Master Bai." Feng Ting said solemnly.

"How do you help Master?"

The spiritual cultivators in white in the yard already knew Feng Ting very well. They all knew that this young man was a martial arts practitioner, and he had come here from the far away Tianshu City.

Feng Ting hurriedly said: "The little girl is not only injured in the meridians and abdominal organs, but her most important injury should be the spiritual sea. If only the meridians and abdominal organs are treated, the spiritual power in her body will have the power to flow, and it will impact Linghai, let Linghai's injury be irreparable."

After hearing Feng Ting's explanation, the dozen or so white-clothed spiritual practitioners in the yard still didn't take it seriously.

The youngest spiritual practitioner asked, "How do you know that the little girl's spirit sea was injured?"

"I sensed it." Feng Ting replied.

"You are just a martial artist, how can your perception be so sensitive?"

"Please go and report, don't kill that little girl." Feng Ting's face also turned cold.

The young man said disdainfully: "Young man, don't be too self-righteous."

"I'm not self-righteous." Feng Ting didn't want to talk nonsense, so he shouted: "Master Bai, the most serious injury of the injured is Linghai."

"Young man, please leave immediately."

Two white-clothed spiritual practitioners came in front of Feng Ting. Both of them were beginners in the Purple Mansion, and they released vigorous spiritual power from their bodies, trying to scare Feng Ting away.

"I ask you two to report quickly." Although Feng Ting said this to the two people in front of him, his voice was loud and his intention was obvious, even if Bai Liu in the main room could hear it.

"Two juniors, drive him away."

In the yard, an older spiritual practitioner in white gave an order coldly.

"Yes Yes."

The two spiritual cultivators in white who stood in front of Feng Ting agreed, and said to Feng Ting: "Young man, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"brush."

Feng Ting knew that he was not capable of fighting against the two beginners from the Purple Mansion, so he moved first, slipped away from the two of them as fast as he could, and rushed towards the yard.Of course he didn't think he could break through the obstruction of these dozen or so spiritual practitioners, he just wanted to let Bai Liu in the main room know.

"Go away!"

Someone in the yard made a move, and two powerful spiritual forces smashed towards Feng Ting overwhelmingly.

"boom."

The opponent was too strong, and Feng Ting couldn't avoid it, so he could only forcefully blast out a mountain hammer.

"boom."

The mountain hammer shattered, and Feng Ting was thrown out.He suddenly felt the qi and blood in his body churning, there were already many fractures on his body, and his meridians were obviously injured.Thanks to Healing Flame, he began to release a warm breath and began to heal him.

"Young man, if you don't leave, don't blame me for taking your life."

Feng Ting stood 30 meters outside the courtyard, clenching his teeth and persevering.

At this time, Hu Gaoxuan came and stood behind Feng Ting. He had been watching from a distance, and felt that something was going to happen, so he rushed here, but he was still a step slower.

Then, Duan Ping and Hong Ben also arrived.

In the end, Chu Zhongqiu and Ding Chundong also stood behind Feng Ting with Xin Han.

"Little brother, how are you?" Ding Chundong asked.

"fine."

Feng Ting said and continued to walk towards the courtyard gate.

"Little brother, you are crazy!" Chu Zhongqiu said angrily.

Hu Gaoxuan, Hong Ben, and Duan Ping followed immediately. Although the three of them knew that the two of them plus Feng Ting would still be unable to make a difference, they could not back down at this time.Hong Ben even straightened his majestic body, trying to block Feng Ting.

"Throw them all out for me."

The older spiritual practitioner in white was furious.

"Yes Yes……"

Five spiritual cultivators in white flew out of the yard, landed in front of Feng Ting and the others, and were about to strike.

"Let the boy in."

Suddenly, the door of the main room opened, and the coachman of the Xuanhu junior came out.

"Yes... big brother..."

The white-clothed spiritual practitioners inside and outside the courtyard immediately agreed.

"You are waiting for me here." Feng Ting said to Hu Gaoxuan, Duan Ping, and Hong Ben beside him.

"Be careful." Hu Gaoxuan instructed.

"Yeah." Feng Ting walked into the yard and directly into the room with a flash of his figure.

This room is a refining room, except for two vines and a tea table, there are tall wooden medicine cabinets on the front, back, left, and right sides.The little girl was lying on the wicker chair, her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, like a dead person.

Beside him, Bai Liu looked serious and was using spiritual power to heal the little girl.

Feng Ting looked at Bai Liu and said: "Her injury is mainly in Linghai. If she wakes up, her spiritual power flows and hits Linghai, she will definitely cause irreparable damage to Linghai, and maybe she will die."

"If I don't use spiritual power to keep her alive, she won't be able to survive now." Bai Liu turned to look at Feng Ting, and asked: "Her Linghai's injury is very strange. I didn't notice it at all before. After you reminded me, just now Find."

"He should have been injured by Si Mian Slash." Feng Ting said.

"Silk cutting!"

Bai Liu looked at Feng Ting in surprise. Although he had heard of the silk-mian chopping technique, it was said that this technique was very difficult to practice, and it was not too powerful when performed.So very few people practice, how does this young man know.

(End of this chapter)