Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 189 Who Picked the Peach Blossoms

Chapter 189 Who Picked the Peach Blossoms

That evening, Feng Ting came to the creek again, and came to the peach tree.He wanted to look at that lonely peach blossom as usual.But he couldn't see the peach blossom at a glance.

He looked closer, but still couldn't find it.He peeled away the branches and leaves, but still couldn't find them.

That peach blossom is gone!
Feng Ting's complexion dimmed instantly, that was his hope and also his memory.

"what happened?"

A thin black figure appeared next to Feng Ting, with doubts on his dark face.

Feng Ting frowned, turned to look at Xiao Ning: "The peach blossom is gone."

"What's the surprise that it disappeared?" Xiao Ning asked disapprovingly.

"How could it disappear?" Feng Ting's face was serious.

"There are birds, monkeys, squirrels, and other small animals in this mountain. If you touch any of them casually, the peach blossoms will fall, and then they will be blown into the stream by the wind and drift away with the current." Xiao Ning was very excited. said casually.

Feng Ting found that he couldn't find a reason to refute Xiao Ning, because the possibilities Xiao Ning said were all possible.

The corner of Xiao Ning's mouth reveals a touch of amusement: "Is that peach blossom some kind of precious medicinal material? Or some kind of treasure?"

"It is indeed a treasure." Feng Ting said helplessly.

"What kind of treasure is it?" Xiao Ning waited for those indifferent eyes and looked at Feng Ting.

"What kind of baby can it be?"

"I want to ask you, what kind of treasure is it?" Xiao Ning asked.

Feng Ting looked at Xiao Ning, and frowned: "The little animal you mentioned, could it be you?"

"Am I that boring?" Xiao Ning put on a calm look.

"Although you're not that boring, you can do anything." Feng Ting asked, staring at Xiao Ning's dark face.

"I can do murder and set fire. I'm not interested in dealing with a peach blossom." Xiao Ning replied indifferently.

Feng Ting didn't want to pursue it any further, no matter whether the peach blossom was lost by Xiao Ning or by a small animal, it was already lost and could no longer grow on the tree again.

What's more, whether that girl comes or not has nothing to do with that peach blossom.It was only because the girl inspired him with this peach tree and this peach blossom, and let him survive the most difficult moment.That's why he cared so much about this peach blossom, but he knew in his heart that it was a peach blossom, and even if there was no wind and rain, it would eventually wither.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting with indifferent eyes, and said, "You can't stay here because of such a peach blossom?"

Feng Ting did not respond to Xiao Ning's words, but said casually: "How far are you from the high level of the cave?"

"Not far away." Xiao Ning replied.

"That's good, we'll leave when you step into the higher level of the Nether Cave." Feng Ting said and walked forward.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting, his tall and straight back under the setting sun, looked a little lonely and indifferent, but also seemed a little indifferent and mysterious.

After a while, Feng Ting's back entered the courtyard.

Xiao Ning's eyes moved to the peach tree again, and his snow-white and cold hands reached into his bosom, and took out a pill box.Open it gently, and squeeze out a peach blossom from the pill box.

He lowered his head to observe the peach blossoms carefully, then took a few steps forward and placed the peach blossoms among the branches and leaves.That was the place where he picked the peach blossoms, and he also felt that the tree looked better after having such a peach blossom.

Unfortunately, an hour ago, when he was observing the many peach blossoms, he accidentally knocked them off.The peach blossoms that have left the branches can never be restored.

"call."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell from the branches and leaves.

Xiao Ning stretched out her hand, gently pinched the peach blossom, and put it back into the pill box.The long and narrow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head helplessly.Immediately, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

Three days later, Feng Ting and Xiao Ning met again by the stream.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting and said, "I have entered the high level of the cave."

Feng Ting heard the words, looked at Xiao Ning carefully, and said: "I can't feel your spiritual power fluctuations, let alone your spiritual power breath. So I can't be sure whether you have stepped into the high level of the cave. "

"That's not easy. If you fight with me, you'll know my strength." Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting disapprovingly.

Feng Ting smiled: "If you step into the high level of the Nether Cave, it is equivalent to the high level of the Zifu, how can I beat you."

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting and asked, "Then what level of spiritual practitioner can you beat?"

"The first level of the Nether Cave." Feng Ting replied.

Xiao Ning frowned, and said puzzledly: "You are just a high-level Dou Wang. Logically speaking, you should not be able to beat the low-level Huaren. How could you defeat the low-level Mingdong?"

Feng Ting knew in his heart that Xiao Ning had been curious about his cultivation for a long time. He smiled and said, "Could it be that I can only kill enemies across the border, can't I?"

"I am a spiritual practitioner, and you are a martial practitioner, can we be the same?" Xiao Ning asked back.

"Are martial practitioners necessarily weaker than spiritual practitioners?" Feng Ting asked back.

"Everyone in the Martial Spirit Starfield knows that martial practitioners are weak." Xiao Ning was not polite.

"At least those who were defeated by me shouldn't think so." There was a trace of murderous intent in Feng Ting's eyes.

Xiao Ning stared at Feng Ting. Although this boy was one year older than him, there were too many magical things about him.A person who cultivates martial arts can now match up to a beginner spiritual practitioner in the cave, which is completely inconsistent with the laws of the world of practice.And his miraculous medicine refining technique, as well as his city and mind, none of this should happen to a 17-year-old boy.

Feng Ting didn't want Xiao Ning to ask any more questions, he said, "The exercises you cultivate can allow you to hide your strength, so you should also know how to show your realm and let me know."

Xiao Ning said very positively: "Uncle Lan said that the person who hurt me is too powerful, I can't have the slightest thought of revenge, and I can't let others know my strength, so he only taught me this set of exercises. I only know how to hide my strength, but I don't know how to show it. If you want to know my strength, there is only one way, and that is to fight with me. But if you are too weak, you still cannot test out my strength."

Feng Ting couldn't help laughing: "Can I think you are arrogant?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Xiao Ning's face was indifferent, but also calm.

"Okay, then I'll try your skills."

"Okay, let's go a little further."

Xiao Ning left as she spoke.Feng Ting also followed immediately, and the two flew towards the distance one after the other.

Not long after, the two of them came to a valley. Although this was also Peach Blossom Mountain, there were no peach trees in this valley, only some low shrubs.

Although the setting sun has not completely set, the valley is already very dark.

Xiao Ning and Feng Ting stood on the bushes, looking directly at each other.

"You go first." Xiao Ning stretched out her indifferent hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Then I won't be polite." Feng Ting knew that he was definitely not Xiao Ning's opponent.If Xiao Ning was allowed to make the first move, he might not even have a chance to make the move.

His figure shook, his palms swung, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out, vigorous like the sea, and turned into a huge heavy hammer, and blasted out.

Xiao Ning frowned, her thin body moved slightly, and a burst of spiritual power spewed out, her whole body seemed like a knife, with spiritual power, she slashed down towards Feng Ting's mountain hammer.

"brush."

A black shadow passed through the middle of the mountain hammer, like a sharp black knife that pierced the sky and ground, cutting in two with one blow.

Although Feng Ting had seen Xiao Ning kill Qiu Zhen and Qiu Xian before, at that time Xiao Ning always used a sword.This was the first time he saw Xiao Ning with bare hands, even though she was bare-handed, it was still so sharp that it made one's heart tremble.

Xiao Ning stood in front of Feng Ting, looked at Feng Ting indifferently, and said, "Now it's my turn."

"No need." Feng Ting said with a smile: "Your move should be able to match the high-level Zifu, so I think you have entered the high-level Nether Cave."

"Are you afraid?" Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting coldly, with playful contempt in his indifferent eyes.

"I'm afraid of you?" Feng Ting smiled.

"If you're not afraid, just accept me."

"Just pick it up, come on." Although Feng Ting said so, his body has already retreated 20 meters, and he has opened a distance of 30 meters from Xiao Ning.

"coming."

Xiao Ning raised his hand while speaking, his hand was very thin and white, as if frozen.As soon as the palm was released, spiritual power spewed out from the front of the palm, and it became an ice skate.Let the surrounding temperature drop instantly, as if to condense everything around.

"brush."

A spiritual ice knife formed and cut straight out.

Feng Ting shook the phantom wings, and at the same time as he retreated, he unleashed the ninth round of Yizi Bengquan, and smashed towards the ice blade.He had already used the mountain hammer with all his strength just now, and now the spiritual energy in his body was still surging, with the potential to rush straight into the spiritual sea.He didn't dare to use the mountain hammer with all his strength, so he resisted Xiao Ning's attack with the Yizi Bengquan.

He is now at the elementary level of Xingzhu, and the Yizi Bengquan he unleashes is much more powerful than the high-level Dou Wang.He hoped that his fist could block the skate, and even if he couldn't, it would slow down the skate so that he would have time to retreat.

"boom."

The ice knife slashed on the front of the fist, and the aura sprayed from the front of the fist was immediately chopped into pieces.

The power on the front of the fist is gushing out, one heavy, nine heavy in total.

The ice blade unceremoniously split through the nine layers of power, and finally hit Feng Ting's fist.

"Bang... click."

Feng Ting's wrist was also broken by the long knife, and his body was also sent flying backwards.

Xiao Ning followed like a shadow, and Feng Ting landed 50 meters away. The two of them were ten meters apart, looking directly at each other, neither of them said a word.

Feng Ting now understands that Xiao Ning not only wants to know his strength, but also wants to know his reaction after being injured.He doubted his own strength, and also doubted the process of recovering rapidly from repeated serious injuries.

Feng Ting tried his best to control the healing flame, preventing the healing flame from releasing the magical warm breath to heal the wound.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ning finally spoke.

"The wrist was broken and the meridian was injured, do you think it will be fine?" Feng Ting countered.

(End of this chapter)

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