Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 483

Li Wan felt that she was useless at the moment, unable to help Feng Ting share any pain.Think about how many times Feng Ting has helped her these days when she was with Feng Ting!
Finally, the faint thunder in Feng Ting's body gradually disappeared, and the fiery aura also gradually decreased.

"Feng Ting, are you feeling better?"
"never mind."
Although it was the same answer as before, this answer was obviously not perfunctory.

Li Wan turned her head slowly, and saw Feng Ting standing there limply.She quickly went to bed and took a long gown to put on Feng Ting, and then helped Feng Ting lie on the bed.She stood by the bed, looking at Feng Ting in a state of bewilderment.

"I'm fine, you can go back." Feng Ting looked at Li Wan and said.

"I'm fine, I'm here with you." Li Wan said as she pulled out a chair and sat beside the bed.

Feng Ting smiled and closed his eyes.

Li Wan didn't speak, didn't disturb Feng Ting, just looked at Feng Ting quietly.Watching Feng Ting's face slowly turn from red to pale.

The fiery atmosphere in the room gradually dissipated, and the temperature slowly returned to normal.There is also light outside the window, and a new day has come.

Feng Ting's complexion improved a lot, and his breathing became more even, as if he had really fallen asleep.Li Wan's hanging heart finally fell.

It was getting brighter and brighter outside the window, and Feng Ting had to go to the Holy Court to report today.But Li Wan didn't intend to wake Feng Ting up at all, she watched Feng Ting quietly until dawn.

Suddenly, she heard someone walking into the East Wing, she got up quietly, turned around and opened the door gently, and saw Ding Chundong walking over.She made a silence gesture to Ding Chundong, signaling Ding Chundong not to speak.

Ding Chundong looked inside the room, then nodded, then turned and left.

Li Wan turned around and entered the room again, came to the bed, sat down quietly, and looked at Feng Ting.

About half an hour later, she heard footsteps again.She immediately got up again, quietly pushed open the door, and saw Ding Chundong follow Chu Zhongqiu into the east chamber.She knew that Chu Zhongqiu would not leave as easily as Ding Chundong, so she flew up to them and drew a sound barrier.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother?" Chu Zhongqiu asked first.

"He practiced hard last night, something went wrong and he was falling asleep." Li Wan replied.

When Chu Zhongqiu and Ding Chundong heard this, they both felt that the matter was more serious.

"Is junior brother alright?" Chu Zhongqiu asked immediately.

"It's fine now." Li Wan replied.

Both Chu Zhongqiu and Ding Chundong sensed something unusual from Li Wan's words, they are fine now, last night must have been very dangerous.

Ding Chundong tentatively asked: "Miss Li Wan, can we do something for my junior brother?"
Li Wan shook her head: "There should be nothing to do."
"I want to go in and see him." Chu Zhongqiu said.

"It's better not to go in." Li Wan didn't get out of the way, and stood in front of Chu Zhongqiu.

Being rejected by Li Wan, Chu Zhongqiu was somewhat unhappy.Ding Chundong next to him lightly touched Chu Zhongqiu, and said: "Miss Li Wan, then please take care of my junior brother, we will come see him later."
"Okay." Li Wan agreed.

Ding Chundong pulled Chu Zhongqiu away.

Li Wan returned to the room and continued to sit by the bed and watch Feng Ting.In her memory, she had never looked at a man like this, nor had she looked at a man for so long.This man is sometimes human like a child, and sometimes stronger than a rock.

For Li Wan, the time at this moment is no longer a torment, but a slight sense of relief and relief.

After another hour or so, Feng Ting finally opened his eyes, and he saw that the sun had already shone in through the gap in the window.He said a little tiredly: "I have slept for so long."
"It's been a long time sleeping." Li Wan replied.

"I still have to go to the Holy Academy to report." Feng Ting said.

"You don't feel well, so don't go." Li Wan said.

"I'm fine." Feng Ting said as he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, because he was only wearing a long gown, so he would inevitably be more exposed when he got out of bed.

Li Wan frowned slightly, and stepped back, avoiding Feng Ting.

"Thank you for taking care of me."
As Feng Ting spoke, he took off the gown, put on the shirt, and put on the gown.

Although Li Wan didn't look at it, she caught a glimpse of Feng Ting's fit figure out of the corner of her eye.Looking at Feng Ting's body at this moment, it is very different from last night.Last night, his eyes were full of Feng Ting's safety, but what he saw now was an exposed man.

"Walk."
Feng Ting walked out, and Li Wan followed immediately.

As soon as the two walked out of the east chamber, they saw Ding Chundong and Chu Zhongqiu outside.

"Prepare the car."
Feng Ting ordered.

"Yes." Ding Chundong immediately went to prepare the car.

Chu Zhongqiu came over and asked, "Little Junior Brother, are you alright?"
"It's fine." Feng Ting replied very freely.

"Are you going to the Holy Court now?" Chu Zhongqiu was still a little worried.

"Um."
"It's getting late now." Chu Zhongqiu didn't want Feng Ting to go.

"not late."
Seeing that Feng Ting was determined, Chu Zhongqiu stopped talking.

The carriage arrived, the three of them got on the carriage, and Ding Chundong drove out of No. 99 courtyard.

Knowing that Feng Ting was late, knowing that Feng Ting was in a hurry, Ding Chundong drove the car very fast.

In less than an hour, the carriage arrived at the gate of the Holy Court.

Feng Ting got out of the car, went to see the guard, took out his ID badge, and the guard let him in.

Chu Zhongqiu, Ding Chundong, and Li Wan watched Feng Ting's figure disappear inside the gate.

It was only when Chu Zhongqiu remembered that he forgot to ask Feng Ting if he wanted to wait for him.

Li Wan said: "He probably won't come back tonight, let's go."
"Miss Li Wan, how do you know that Junior Brother won't come back?" Chu Zhongqiu was a little puzzled.

"Guess." Li Wan replied.

Chu Zhongqiu hesitated for a while, but still said to Ding Chundong: "Let's go back first."
"good."
So Ding Chundong drove the car and turned around.

Li Wan's eyes looked through the car window at the ancient and heavy gate of the Holy Court. She faintly felt why Feng Ting came to the Holy Court in such a hurry.

After Feng Ting entered the holy courtyard, he went straight to the library.It is said that the Library Pavilion of the Holy Court is second only to Jun Tianzong's Library Pavilion, and he wants to see it.

Walking on the tree-lined road, although he could see some students, compared with Stargazing Academy, the number of students here is probably pitifully small.Moreover, the students here are obviously not sunny enough. Some of them are very old, and even if they are young, they still have a dull old air.

He felt that he should become an alternative in the Holy Court, and he was not in harmony with this place, whether internally or externally.

Not long after, he came to the door of Zangshu Pavilion.Although the library is also three floors, the building is not high, but the area is large.This is a group of buildings, five buildings are connected together and lined up, and each building has an antique flavor.

Feng Ting walked into the first building and found that there were no academicians on duty inside, only some students who were buried in their books.These students are the same as the ones I saw on the road. They are all very old, even if they are younger, they still look old-fashioned.

When he walked in, almost no one gave him a second look.

Is this the highest state of reading?

He couldn't help laughing, he actually doesn't like this way of reading, he thinks these people seem to only know how to read.He also walked between the bookcases and began to look for books that interested him.

The classics here are indeed more comprehensive than Stargazing Academy, covering a wider range of levels, covering almost any rank, and it really feels like learning from all schools.

Even though there are enough and wide enough classics here, what he is interested in is only the classics about cultivation.As for most of the classics on cultivation, he knew that he had already read them just by reading the titles.Occasionally there are classics that have not been read, but after turning over a few pages, they will also find that there is no value for in-depth research.

Originally, the students who read the book were very serious and didn't intend to pay more attention to this boy, but when they realized that this boy was just passing by, they felt that this holy library was desecrated by this boy.

"Young man, what classics do you want to read?" One of the thin middle-aged students finally couldn't help it, and came forward to ask Feng Ting.

"I don't know what classics I want to read." Feng Ting replied casually.

"You don't know, what's the reason?" The middle-aged man's brows were full of puzzlement and anger.

"It's just that I didn't find the classics I wanted to read." Feng Ting replied.

The middle-aged man frowned: "How can there be no classics you want to read in the vast expanse here?"
"Indeed not." Feng Ting replied.

"Young man, how did you get into the Holy Court?" The middle-aged man began to doubt Feng Ting's identity. He thought that such an ignorant person, how could the Holy Court let him in.

"I am the winner of the Xuanbing Conference." Feng Ting replied.

"Winner?" The middle-aged man knew about the Xuanbing Conference, but because the college didn't allow students to observe it, he didn't know who the winner was.But in his opinion, if a craftsman wants to achieve something, it depends on time accumulation. How can this young man who is only 20 years old become the winner of the Xuanbing Conference.

Feng Ting didn't want to continue talking, so he walked forward and continued to search for books.

"Young man, follow me to meet the academician." The middle-aged man became even more suspicious of Feng Ting's origin.

Feng Ting smiled helplessly: "Senior brother, I don't think it's necessary."
"Follow me." The middle-aged man became more and more suspicious.

"Young man, go see the academician, and everything will be clear." Another man came over, looking more fierce than the middle-aged man.

"I don't want to go." Feng Ting continued to look for books as he said.

"Young man, don't force us to drag you away." The middle-aged man threatened.

Feng Ting pretended not to see it, and continued looking for books.

The man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and they both shot at the same time, and grabbed Feng Ting.These two are both Xuanhu middle-level, according to the cognition of this world, if they catch a martial arts youth, this martial arts youth will definitely not be able to escape.

But what surprised them was that they took a chance, and Feng Ting continued to walk forward, looking for books to read in boredom.

The two looked at each other and continued to fight.

"The two senior brothers move slowly."
Suddenly someone yelled. In the quiet Library Pavilion, such a yell seemed very loud. Almost all the hundreds of people on this floor looked over.

(End of this chapter)