Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 23
"Little brother, let's go quickly."

Seeing a few people leave, Ding Chundong said in a low voice.

"Ah."

The two quickly entered Yehai Mountain and headed straight for Beiyan Peak.

When I arrived outside the Zhuniu Forest, I saw some brothers practicing in the small courtyard.

Feng Ting didn't even enter the yard, and went directly into the forest of pigs and cows.

When he got under the big tree, he flew up to the tree, put the medicinal materials in place first, and then condensed the pill flame to continue refining the blood-purifying pill.

Then, he flew down and began to practice Yizi Bengquan.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

He punched straight again and again, and the edge of the fist shook again and again, and the surrounding trees shook accordingly. The fragrant pigs and medicinal cows in the forest hid far away, and some of them secretly glanced at this side.

After a while, Feng Ting was dripping with sweat.

Now Qian Yao is completely useless, and it will be difficult to get out of bed within three months.

Qian Tong was in front of him without any threat.

But Qian Yao and Qian Tong are not the only ones in the Qian family, but also Qian Heng and Qian Biao.

Facing Qian Biao, who is at the elementary level of Huaren today, he has no resistance at all.

Even with the miraculous healing effect of Healing Flame, his injuries can be healed instantly.

If he met Qian Biao again outside the sect, and the other party decided to kill him, it would be difficult for him to have time to heal his injuries.

Now that Qian Yao is disabled, the Qian family brothers will definitely not forget about it.

Qian Biao has always been arrogant and conceited, maybe he might not come to him, but Qian Heng, the boss, might not care about face.

I heard that the boss, Qian Heng, is already a high-level Kaiyuan, and he is also very powerful.

Before he knew it, Feng Ting's clothes were drenched, and the aura in his body was surging, so he could only fly up the tree and take a short rest.

During dinner, Feng Ting walked into the small courtyard, and saw that Li Yuan and other twelve senior brothers were all there.

At this moment, everyone was staring at Feng Ting intently, with admiration and shock in their eyes.

Just now Ding Chundong had told what happened during the process of collecting herbs, and the brothers were very puzzled as to why Feng Ting could recover so quickly after being seriously injured.

"Little brother... sit down."

Ding Chundong immediately greeted Feng Ting for dinner.

Feng Ting was also polite, and sat down casually.

Li Yuan, He Zhong and Zeng Wenbu also sat down.

Seeing that there were only two pairs of chopsticks, Feng Ting said with a smile that these people were not planning to stay for dinner, "Brothers, please speak up."

He Zhong couldn't wait to ask: "Junior Junior Brother, Junior Brother Ding said that today you were injured first by Qian Biao and then by Qian Tong, but you don't seem to be injured."

Feng Ting replied casually: "It's because they are not good at learning and they are weak in shooting."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown, the explanation made by the younger brother was too far-fetched.

Qian Tong has just entered Kaiyuan middle class, maybe he is not good at learning skills, but Qian Biao has already stepped into the realm of Huaren, if he is not good at learning skills, aren't they just trash?
Feng Ting continued: "It's not that you can kill people if you have a high realm."

"But... little junior brother... this matter doesn't make sense!" He Zhong still wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Zeng Wenbu said: "Junior Brother is right, you don't have to be someone who has a high level to kill someone."

Everyone thought in their hearts, high realm can't kill people, could it be that low realm can kill people!Zeng Wenbu, Zeng Wenbu!Your ability to praise the stinky feet of your junior brother is really strong!
But everyone can also see that the younger brother didn't intend to explain to them.

Li Yuan stood up: "Okay, let's go back to Beiwu Hall for dinner."

"Junior brother, let's come back after dinner."

"Little brother, let's go first."

Everyone said goodbye to Feng Ting, and then left in one go.

Afterwards, Ding Chundong sat down to eat. As a witness of all the events today, he could only understand that the Qian family brothers were not good at learning.

But he himself feels that this is a self-deceiving idea, and it can be fulfilled in the younger brother. Changing someone is definitely a fatal judgment.

The little junior is getting more and more mysterious!
Ding Chundong quietly ate and observed quietly.

The junior brother is still resolute and handsome, and still reveals a maturity that does not match his age, and he can no longer see through others.

After eating, Feng Ting left the small courtyard and entered the forest.

Under the big tree, continue to practice Yizi Bengquan.

At midnight, another Dixue Pill and five Peiling Pills were refined.

The elixir continued to practice, and the Yizi Bengquan also continued to practice.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the dead of night, Feng Ting was drenched all over, and punched hard again and again, causing the surrounding trees to vibrate more clearly.

On the tall tree trunk, the magic-shaped grass has already spread its young leaves, desperately absorbing the aura that spread like a spring.

In the canopy of the tree, inside the medicine cauldron, the medicinal powder, which was as bright as fireworks, danced in the red flames, adding a bit of mystery to the night.

In the early morning, Feng Ting lay on the big tree and enjoyed the warmth of the spiritual spring for half an hour, then flew down the big tree.

He stood firm, and punched out with an ordinary straight punch.

"boom."

The front of the fist vibrated with majestic force, the surrounding trees shook, and several green leaves fell down one after another.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

With a premonition that someone from the Qian family would come again, Feng Ting didn't dare to neglect for a moment, and worked hard to practice hard.

Punches again and again, bursts of strength again and again.

"Boom... whoop whoop."

It was another normal straight punch, but instead of the usual quadruple strength, it burst out with five strength, which made Feng Ting smile on his sweaty face.

The fifth weight of Yizi Bengquan has been completed.

"Boom... whoop whoop."

After confirming it again, Feng Ting took a deep breath and withdrew his punches.

"Little Junior Brother... has eaten."

Ding Chundong's voice came from the front, and then that thin and familiar figure appeared.

"Little Junior Brother...you are so hardworking."

Ding Chundong saw the sweat on Feng Ting's face and his drenched clothes. Although he was puzzled by Feng Ting's abandonment of spirit and martial arts, he had to admire Feng Ting's hard work.

"Senior Brother Ding, you go back first, I'll be here in a while." Feng Ting said.

"it is good."

After Ding Chundong left, Feng Tingfei climbed onto the big tree, and saw a fiery red dripping blood pill and five white cultivation pills in the flames of the medicine cauldron.

He took the elixir, closed his eyes, and tried his best to absorb the rich aura released by Quan Ding.

After a while, the spiritual energy drove away Feng Ting's fatigue and washed Feng Ting's sweat.

He fell down from the big tree refreshed and walked leisurely towards the small courtyard.

After walking out of the woods, before entering the small courtyard, Feng Ting smelled a very strange fragrance.

If he guessed right, it should be the smell of fragrant pork.

Entering the small courtyard, Feng Ting saw twelve senior brothers including Li Yuan, Ding Chundong, Lu Bin, Zeng Wenbu, He Zhong, Li Jie, and Dong Sheng were all there.

On the table where porridge and side dishes were supposed to be placed, there was actually a roasted whole pig.

Because Yehaizong is located on the peninsula, Yehai Mountain is far away from the town, so most of the things are self-sufficient.

The five peaks of Yehaizong all raised pigs and cattle, and usually they would kill pigs and cattle on celebration days.The usual life of clear soup and little water made all the disciples very greedy.When it comes to the day of slaughtering pigs and cattle, the disciples are very happy.

But the slaughter of pigs and cattle is not something that disciples can make decisions casually, and it is up to the master to make decisions.What they did today is breaking the rules.

"Little Junior Brother, you are back."

"It's so good to eat early in the morning!" Feng Ting laughed.

Ding Chundong smiled hurriedly and said: "Little brother, nine brothers have already successfully channeled spiritual energy into the spiritual sea, and everyone decided to celebrate."

"Junior brother, sit down quickly."

Li Yuan immediately asked Feng Ting to sit down, he was the greedy one among the brothers.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Feng Ting smiled and said, "Senior brothers, please sit down."

"Sit down..."

Everyone sat down.

Feng Ting was also very happy to see his seniors excited.

In the first life, he was chased and killed by his father and Ye Haizong, and he ran away in a rage. When he came back, most of his senior brothers were killed by the bandits.

Although he later burned the Rogue School to ashes, but soon after, because of the backlash of the thunderbolt, Haishan was also burned to scorched earth that night, and his parents, brothers, and everyone were not spared.

Although that was only something that existed in Feng Ting's memory, thinking about it now, it still hurts my heart.

In this life, he finally had the opportunity to repay those senior brothers who regarded him as a family member.

It is only the first step to make them the spiritual practitioners they dream of.

"Junior brother, eat." Li Yuan couldn't bear it long ago.

"It's a pity that there is no wine." Feng Ting said casually.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and they all felt that the younger brother was more courageous than them.

The sect stipulates that any disciples are not allowed to drink alcohol in the sect.So there was no wine at all in Haishan that night.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "In the future, this rule will have to be changed."

"Ye Haizong has been prohibiting alcohol since its establishment." Li Yuan said with a smile.

"It will change gradually." Feng Ting said casually.

"Junior brother, if you become suzerain, then you can talk about everything." Ding Chundong laughed.

Feng Ting smiled, did not continue the topic, and said, "Let's eat."

"Okay, eat... eat." Li Yuan immediately began to eat.

"Little brother, eat."

The others also picked up their chopsticks and started eating happily.

Today is definitely a happy day, with big smiles on everyone's faces.

It took an hour for this meal to be considered over.

Just as everyone was clearing the table, two figures suddenly appeared in the yard.

These two came suddenly, and the brothers were not prepared at all, which also showed that these two were much stronger than the others present.

One of them is in his 20s and the other is in his 30s.

They are both tall and tall, and they look alike.

Qiantong!Qian Heng!

Everyone immediately recognized these two as Qian Yao's second brother Qian Tong and eldest brother Qian Heng.

Qian Heng is stronger than Qian Tong. He is already a high-level spiritual cultivator in Kaiyuan, and he may cross this hurdle at any time and enter the realm of transformation. He is the leader of the younger generation of Ye Haizong.Talent is second only to Qian Biao, the youngest of the Qian family.

The faces of these two people were cold and stern, with murderous intent in their eyes, the meaning of revenge was too obvious.

Although there were many people on my side, but the enemy was powerful, everyone became cautious, and the smiles disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)