Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 582 The Owner of the Leftovers
The door opened, Hong Ben's muscular figure walked into the room, he looked at Li Wan, then at Feng Ting, and then at the big box on the ground.Puzzled and asked: "What is this?"

"I bought some things." Feng Ting replied casually.

"Is it for me to refine medicine?" Hong Ben asked.

"Some are." Feng Ting replied.

"But I feel like they are all tattered." Hong Ben said with a puzzled brow.

Li Wan secretly laughed, it seems that Hong Ben and her views are the same.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "I can use these junk to refine medicine, that's what makes me so powerful."

Hearing this, Hong Ben grinned and said, "The panacea you gave me are really all made of these rags?"

"Almost." Feng Ting laughed.

"Then I really don't dare to eat it anymore." Hong Ben showed a disgusted look.

"If you say you don't want to eat, then don't eat, then spit out everything you ate before." Feng Ting smiled.

"It's been a few months, how can I still spit it out?" Hong Ben said domineeringly.

"If you can't spit it out, then continue to eat." Feng Ting also said domineeringly.

Li Wan, who stood by and watched the two joking, felt that such a scene was very warm, at least it was warm to Hong Ben.When Hong Ben enters the Demon Realm and stays in the Demon Realm, will anyone still be able to joke with him?
In the evening of the next day, Feng Ting went to those shops to look at the goods as scheduled.He bought many rare items that he had never seen before, and the color and quality were naturally much better than the scraps of that big box.But from Feng Ting's point of view, he still finds the owner of the leftovers more attractive.

Although he also chatted with these merchants, he wanted to find out the origin of these items.But these merchants were very vigilant, and they only said that it was sent by someone they didn't know, and they accepted it.Feng Ting didn't delve too deeply into it, anyway, he wasn't ready, and had to wait a while before he could enter the Demon Realm.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to enter the Wild Demon Realm was because he was transforming Hong Ben's bloodline, removing the shackles from Hong Ben's body, and strengthening Hong Ben's body at the same time.

It was impossible for him to just casually send Hong Ben into the Wild Demon Realm, he wanted to make Hong Ben more talented and more valuable.Only in this way can he be valued more and survive well.

Ten days later, the shopkeeper of the small shop came to visit in person and told Feng Ting that he had received another box of treasures and asked Feng Ting to take a look.Feng Ting told the shopkeeper before that if this person comes again, he must be notified.But obviously, the shopkeeper did not do so.But he didn't ask, he thought it must be that the person didn't want to see outsiders, so he didn't let the shopkeeper notify him.

He and the shopkeeper came to the small shop, looked around casually, and bought another box of scraps.

Seeing that Feng Ting was so forthright, the shopkeeper told Feng Ting that it was indeed the man who didn't want to see outsiders, so he didn't inform Feng Ting.

Feng Ting was very indifferent. He told the shopkeeper that he wanted these treasures, and it didn't matter whether he saw the owner of the treasures or not.He told the shopkeeper that he wanted all of this man's goods in the future.

The shopkeeper was very happy, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that Feng Ting was a rich young man who liked to collect novelty treasures.

After another ten days, the shopkeeper came to Feng Ting again and told Feng Ting that the person had sent another batch of goods, and asked Feng Ting to take a look.

Feng Ting followed the shopkeeper, went to the small shop to have a look around, and then brought a box of scraps back to the house.

Although Li Wan felt that Feng Ting's actions were a bit silly, she also understood Feng Ting's personality, and even if she wanted to stop it, she couldn't stop it.

For the next month, every ten days, that person will send a batch of goods over.The shopkeeper invited Feng Ting to see the goods, and Feng Ting brought them back.

Feng Ting's patience made Li Wan very helpless, she couldn't understand it, so she simply stopped reading it.

Finally, two months after Feng Ting arrived in Linyuan Town, the shopkeeper came to Feng Ting again and told Feng Ting that his goods had arrived again.He also brought good news to Feng Ting, the delivery man wanted to see Feng Ting.

Feng Ting followed the shopkeeper to the small shop and met the delivery man.This is a strong man, this man is also a powerful spiritual cultivator, he is actually a high-ranking Xuanhu.

The shopkeeper didn't know the man's name, and couldn't introduce him, so he just invited the two into the study.

The man casually drew out a spiritual barrier, looked at Feng Ting and said, "Master, why are you so interested in my goods?"

Feng Ting said calmly: "Actually, I am more interested in the owners of those treasures."

"I'm right in front of you, tell me your intentions?" The man looked at Feng Ting seriously.

"Shouldn't you be the owner of those treasures?" Feng Ting laughed.

Hearing this, the man's face was still calm, but his heart trembled slightly: "Those goods are mine."

Feng Ting looked at the man and said: "Although those treasures are all leftovers, you are definitely not the one who can make these leftovers."

"You underestimate me?" The man smiled disapprovingly.

"If your Excellency continues to deny it, I have nothing to do, then there is no need for us to continue talking." Feng Ting said and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." The man called Feng Ting to stop.

Feng Ting looked back at the man half sideways, waiting for the man to speak.

"If you are not afraid, come with me." The man said.

"Okay." Feng Ting immediately agreed.

"I'll wait for you in the woods fifty miles south of the town." The Chinese character said.

"it is good."

The man glanced at Feng Ting and walked out of the study first.

Feng Ting was not in a hurry to go out, after waiting for a while, he walked out of the study.As usual, he asked the assistant to carry the box of goods into the car, and then left the small shop.

He sent the goods back to the house, then quietly left the house, and flew straight to the south of the town.He is now at the beginning level of King's Landing, which is equivalent to the beginning level of Changhe as a spiritual practitioner.In terms of speed, he even surpassed Changhe Chuqiu. He easily deceived everyone in the town and left the town.

Not long after, he arrived at the forest fifty miles away, and saw the high-ranking man in Xuanhu.

"Come with me." After the man finished speaking, he sped westward.

Xiangxi was about to enter the Demonic Abyss, but Feng Ting followed without hesitation.

At this moment, it was already sunset, and the two of them galloped towards the sunset.

In less than an hour, he entered the realm of the Abyss Demon Realm.Here are also mountains, forests, and grasslands, which are no different from the Xichuan River area.It just feels quieter and the temperature is lower.

With Feng Ting's speed, it is very easy to keep up with the man, and he also has a lot of free time to watch the surrounding scenery.

The man also noticed Feng Ting's ease, Feng Ting easily followed him, he was not surprised.But Feng Ting knew that he had entered the Demonic Abyss at this moment, but he was still in the mood to watch Feng Ting, which made him feel a little surprised.

When it comes to the Wild Demon Territory, everyone avoids it. Not only is this young man not afraid at all, but he is also so relaxed.

The man couldn't say whether he admired Feng Ting or was puzzled by Feng Ting, in short he was puzzled by Feng Ting's behavior.

It was completely dark, and the coolness in the Demon Realm became stronger and more peaceful.The coolness here is different from the coolness in the Manghuang Yaoyu. The coolness here has no depressive feeling, but pure coolness, the kind of coolness that can make people feel refreshed.

The mountains, rivers, forests, and grasslands here are also different from the vastness and luxuriance of the Manghuang Yaoyu.The mountains here are not too high, and the trees are not impenetrable.The clearest feeling here should be quietness, absolute quietness, quietness with coolness.

This surprised Feng Ting. In the later generations, he had been to the Demon Realm more than once, but at that time the Demon Realm was already in ruins, the Demon God had fallen, and the demons had been completely eradicated by Jun Tianzong and the Celestial Dynasty. The breath of ruin.It is completely different from the quiet and cool at the moment.

I don't know why, but Feng Ting actually likes this kind of quiet and cool.Is this the Demon Realm in its heyday?

Feng Ting was not as repulsive to Moyu as others, and now he has no disgust at all.He liked the coolness and quietness more and more.

He felt that if Li Wan came along, he should also like this kind of breath.

Two hours later, the two had already entered the Demon Realm for seven or eight thousand miles.

They entered a valley, which was even quieter.

The woods are not too dense, the trees are not too tall, the grass is green and the stream is gurgling, it feels like a paradise.

Finally, Feng Ting saw three wooden houses. Although the wooden houses were simple, they gave off a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

The man stabilized his figure in front of the wooden house, and Feng Ting also stood quietly behind him.

The man bowed to the wooden house and saluted: "Master, I brought him here."

"Okay." A peaceful voice came from the cabin.

Then, the door of the wooden house opened, and a thin middle-aged man came out.This middle-aged man was wearing a green shirt, with a fair complexion and three long beards. He looked like an elegant scholar.In fact, this middle-aged man looks really elegant.

Feng Ting didn't perceive the realm of this middle-aged man, but he was almost certain that this middle-aged man with three strands of long beard should be a spiritual cultivator second only to the emperor among the strong men he saw after his rebirth in this life.Stronger than Bai Qingran and Yan Jiucheng.

Moreover, this person obviously does not have the aura of a demon. He is not a demon, but he can live in the demon realm, which is even more unbelievable.

"Dean Xiaofeng, you are here." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Excuse me, sir." Although Feng Ting was a little surprised that the middle-aged man knew his identity, he was not completely surprised.

"Come in and sit down." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Thank you." Although Feng Ting didn't really want to go in, he still didn't refuse, and followed the middle-aged man into the wooden house.

The wooden house is very bright and simple, with wooden tables and chairs, wooden bookshelves, and an elegant atmosphere everywhere.

The man poured tea for the two of them and stood behind the middle-aged man respectfully.

"Principal Xiaofeng's reputation is like thunder, seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Sir, it makes me feel a little embarrassed." Feng Ting smiled modestly.

"Haha...Principal Xiaofeng, you are only 21 years old, and you have achieved such an achievement. In the future, you will rise by the wind and become famous all over the world." The middle-aged man laughed.

Feng Ting smiled helplessly: "Sir, I am just a martial artist, what can I talk about to shake the world."

(End of this chapter)