Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 33 Proud Qian Biao

Although the refining time can be shortened a lot, the quality of the elixir will be reduced, but it can double the amount of elixir.

For those who have never seen, let alone tasted, the pill, the quality of the pill will definitely not affect their madness.

It was very quiet around the big tree, and the whole forest of pigs and cows was also silent.

The fragrant pigs and medicinal cows grazing leisurely seem to understand that the owner here needs to be quiet, and they all walk slowly without making any noise.

But outside the pig and cow forest, the entire four main halls of Ye Haizong were surging.

An explosive news spread crazily. The junior brother Feng Ting who raised pigs and herded cattle in the mountain behind Beiyan Peak turned out to be a genius in refining medicine.

It is said that he can refine the spirit pills, and he is so generous that people vomit blood, giving away the spirit pills casually.

At first, people thought it was just a silly joke.

But there was more definite news that there were twelve more spiritual cultivators in the Beiwu Hall in an instant, even the notorious Ding Chundong became a spiritual cultivator, as well as the fat fat man Li Yuan with average talent. There are ten other Beiwutang disciples with average talents who have also become spiritual practitioners.

Moreover, according to very reliable news, the female disciples of Qing Gong Tang have already been the first to get the Pei Ling Pill.Excited to eat right now.

Everyone who heard the news felt itchy to the point of madness, and hated themselves for not having a good relationship with Beiwutang?
In the afternoon, more explosive news came that the disciples of Nanfa Hall had received an invitation, and they would go to the back mountain of Beiyan Peak at the right time tonight, and there was a very high possibility that they would get Peiling Pill.

In the evening, even Zuo Xingtang heard the news.

Originally, the disciples of Zuo Xing Tang scoffed at this news, but someone actually found the Pei Ling Pill from Chen Zhao who was grazing cattle in the back mountain. Chen Zhao kept saying that it was given to him by Ding Chundong of Bei Wu Tang.

Seeing the authentic Pei Ling Pill, some disciples of Zuo Xing Tang fell into deep thought.

They are not very talented, and it is difficult for them to be summoned by the Baodian Pavilion. If they continue to spend like this, they don't know when they will be able to become spiritual practitioners.

Excitement, shock, uneasiness and anticipation enveloped Ye Haizong's fourth hall.

In this special stage when the four hall masters and suzerains are retreating and the elders don't care about worldly affairs, these emotions spread at an astonishingly fast speed.

Only Changqing Hall and Baodian Pavilion on Zhongyu Peak are the quietest.

But it's not that there is no news here, but because Qian Daohui, who is in charge of Zhongyu Peak at this time, does not allow such rumors to spread.

Not allowing the spread does not mean that Qian Daohui will ignore it, but he is even more shocked, because he knew that there were twelve more spiritual practitioners in the North Martial Hall earlier than those ordinary martial arts disciples in the Fourth Hall. I also believe that Beiwutang does possess Peiling Pill.

He just didn't expect this news to spread in the four main halls in an instant. When he knew it, it was already night, and he could barely control the disciples in the Changqing Hall to prevent this news from spreading into the Baodian Pavilion.

The most important thing is not to let the Supreme Elder know. If the Supreme Elder finds out, with his love of talents, he will definitely go to see Feng Ting desperately.

Keeping Fengting is tantamount to allowing Beiwutang to re-enter the vision of the Supreme Elder, which is absolutely impossible.

Qian Dao turned back to that thin face, with a cold chill, he looked at Qian Biao in front of him.

He was quite disappointed that Qian Biao was influenced by Xin Han and failed to kill Feng Ting last night.

Originally, Qian Biao had promised to kill Feng Ting without hesitation tonight, but because of the rumor that he could get the Zeng Pei Ling Pill by going to Beiyan Peak, Qian Biao changed his mind. He didn't believe that Feng Ting could come up with so many pelindan.

Qian Daohui looked at his nephew, tried his best to smile and said, "Qian Biao, although I know it is impossible for Feng Ting to have so many cultivation pills, but as far as I know, he may really be a master of refining medicine. The matter must not be let the Supreme Elder know, in order to avoid having a long night and dreaming, Feng Ting must be killed tonight."

Qian Biao looked solemn: "Second Uncle, I didn't say I wouldn't kill Feng Ting, I just wanted to see how he ended up with this farce tonight."

"Qian Biao, since he is going to be killed, why do you have to verify such a boring thing?" Qian Dao was puzzled by Qian Biao's stubbornness.

"Because I don't believe that Feng Ting will be a pharmacist. He will never be able to produce so many cultivation pills. I will make him a joke of Ye Haizong." Qian Biao's tone was extremely firm.

"Qian Biao, twelve spiritual cultivators suddenly appeared in the Beiwu Hall. You have personally verified this."

Qian Daohui stared into Qian Biao's eyes, waiting for Qian Biao's explanation.

Qian Biao's unrestrained expression immediately became dignified, but he still said firmly: "Second Uncle, no matter how many spiritual practitioners come out of Beiwutang, I don't believe it has anything to do with Feng Ting."

Qian Daohui showed helplessness on his skinny face, if he hadn't wanted to watch the Supreme Elder in Zhongyu Peak, he would definitely have taken action himself.

He paused for a while, and smiled kindly: "Qian Biao, no matter what happens to Feng Ting, he will die tonight. No matter before or after, you are the most talented person in Ye Haizong. Why are you so persistent? "

Qian Biao got up and bowed to salute: "Second Uncle, I just want to see Feng Ting's jokes. When Feng Ting and Bei Wutang become a joke, I will kill Feng Ting without hesitation."

Qian Daohui looked at the most outstanding young man of their Qian family, and could only say: "Since you are so determined, then I will follow you. But you must remember, you must never be more affectionate."

Qian Biao nodded slightly, and said firmly: "Second Uncle, I will not make the mistake of last night again, even in front of Xin Han, I will strike cleanly."

Qian Daohui showed an encouraging smile on his skinny face: "Second Uncle believes that you are a decisive person, and you will definitely avenge your eldest brother and second brother."

Speaking of the elder brother and the second brother, Qian Biao said: "Second uncle, I still don't quite believe that Feng Ting dares to kill the elder brother and the second brother, and he doesn't have the ability to kill the elder brother and the second brother."

"But your eldest brother and second brother are indeed missing." Qian Daohui said.

Qian Biao was speechless. In fact, he didn't do anything last night, but he also wanted to see Feng Ting's movements, hoping to find out where the eldest brother and second brother were by the way.

Qian Daohui continued: "No matter what abilities Feng Ting has now, we must not let him survive tonight."

"Yes, Second Uncle, tonight must be Feng Ting's death day." Qian Biao assured with clasped fists.

"There must be a lot of people going to Beiyan Peak tonight, so you must act swiftly." Qian Daohui instructed.

"Second Uncle, don't worry, those are just martial arts disciples. If I attack, they won't even see my shadow."

"There are twelve spiritual cultivators in Beiwutang, and Hua Fenfei from Qinggongtang may also appear." Qian Daohui reminded.

Qian Biao smiled disdainfully: "Although those wastes from Beiwutang have become spiritual cultivators, they are all at the beginning level of Kaiyuan, which is not worth mentioning at all. Hua Fenfei is only at the high level of Kaiyuan. Can't stop it."

Qian Daohui nodded slightly, and said: "The suzerain and the four hall masters are in seclusion, and the grand elders don't know anything about it. The only one who can stop you from killing people in Haizong this night is me."

Qian Biao smiled confidently: "So tonight, I won't give Feng Ting any chance."

Qian Dao got up, took a short knife from the nearby bookshelf, and went to Qian Biao: "With this bloodthirsty knife, you should be even more foolproof."

Normally, with Qian Biao's self-confidence and arrogance, he would naturally disdain to use a spiritual weapon against a martial artist.

But at this moment, he did not refuse the second uncle's kindness. With this bloodthirsty knife, he could kill Feng Ting thousands of times.

"There's still time, go and have a rest." Qian Daohui said to Qian Biao.

"No, I'm going to Beiyan Peak right now." A murderous intent flashed in Qian Biao's eyes.

Qian Daohui didn't stop him, but said: "Feng Ting is not easy to deal with, don't be careless, don't be tired by women."

"Yes, Uncle."

Qian Biao stood up, turned and walked out of the room.

Qian Daohui also stood up and walked out of the room slowly.

He stood in the yard and looked at Baodian Pavilion not far away.

It was still as quiet as usual, as if separated from other spaces.

The breeze blew past Qian Daohui's ears, his fine gray hair fluttered slightly, making his thin face look a little old.

After a while, he turned his head and looked north again, which was the direction of Beiyan Peak.

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes. He never expected that a 16-year-old boy would influence his affairs.

If it wasn't for Feng Ting being Feng Xing's son, maybe he could really win him over.

But it's a pity that Feng Xingxing is the most resolute and straightforward among the four main hall masters, and he doesn't know how to be devious at all.

Feng Ting was also as ignorant of the world as his old man, and even killed Qian Tong and Qian Heng.

I don't know how Feng and his party will feel when they find out that his son is dead when they leave the customs.

Dare to fight against the Qian family, damn it!
If he hadn't had to stare at Baodian Pavilion and Taishang Elder all the time, Qian Daohui really wanted to go to Beiyan Peak to kill people by himself.

A smug smile suddenly flashed on his face, as if he had seen the scene where the Qian family took control of Ye Haizong.

At this time, Qian Biao had already arrived under Beiyan Peak, dressed in black, like a ghost in the night, hiding in the dense forest, quietly watching the martial arts disciples approaching Beiyan Peak.

There were disciples from Qinggong Hall and disciples from Nanfa Hall. Qian Biao's face turned ashen, and he even saw the disciples from Zuo Xing Hall.

In the darkness of night, there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

He hated these disciples for being stupid, for doing such stupid things in order to get the cultivation pill.

Thinking that Feng Ting was just playing with Hua Fenfei from Qinggong Hall, these guys really thought that if they went to Beiyan Peak, they would be able to get the Peiling Pill?

If so, is the spirit pill still the spirit pill?
He couldn't believe what a brilliant alchemist Feng Ting was.

No matter how Feng Ting justifies himself tonight, he will make Feng Ting a joke, and then kill the joke.

"Whoosh."

Qian Biao's figure disappeared from where he was, and when he reappeared, he was three miles away from the small courtyard.

Looking from afar, one could see many figures moving in twos and threes around the small courtyard.

Although I couldn't see the faces of these disciples clearly, I could feel their excitement and anticipation.

idiot!

Qian Biao cursed secretly in his heart, and with a start, he bullied Zhu Niu Lin.

(End of this chapter)