Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 7 Spirit Spring Nourishing Medicine
For the next few days, Feng Ting devoted himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation, except for eating, he spent the rest of his time in the forest of pigs and cows practicing the Yi Zi Beng Fist while enjoying the warmth of the spiritual energy.

Three days later in the morning, Feng Ting came out from the forest and returned to the small courtyard, where he saw Li Yuan and Ding Chundong sitting there waiting for him.

At this time, there was still a small box and two large boxes on the table.

Seeing Feng Ting enter the room, Ding Chundong got up immediately, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are back, brother Li is here to bring you the medicinal materials and the medicine cauldron."

"Thank you two senior brothers."

Feng Ting walked to the table, casually opened the three boxes, looked at the medicine cauldron in it, and said, "This medicine cauldron is father's medicine cauldron, right?"

Both Li Yuan and Ding Chundong were taken aback, they didn't expect the little junior brother to recognize this is master's medicine cauldron at a glance.

"Little brother, you never seem to enter Master's alchemy room, how do you know this is the medicine cauldron that Master used?" Li Yuan looked at Feng Ting curiously.

"I don't even know my father's medicine cauldron, how can I be his son." Feng Ting looked at Li Yuan and said with a smile, "But Senior Brother Li, you are quite courageous."

Li Yuan frowned: "Little brother, it's not that you don't know that the brothers are all poor ghosts, and this medicine cauldron is so expensive that they die. With the little money we collected, if we bought the medicine cauldron, we would have no money to buy medicinal materials." It happened. It just so happened that Master had retreated with the suzerain last night, so we borrowed Master’s medicine cauldron for you to use.”

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Just make do with it."

When Li Yuan heard this, he quickly said kindly: "Little brother, this medicine cauldron has to be returned, you can't spoil it."

"I'm refining medicine, how can I waste the medicine cauldron?" Feng Ting asked back.

Li Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Little brother, the brothers have never seen you learn to refine medicine."

"Just wait and see the result." Feng Ting said and sat down.

At this time, Ding Chundong brought the breakfast, and the three of them sat down to eat breakfast.

While eating, Li Yuan and Ding Chundong couldn't stop looking at Feng Ting, they wanted to find something from the expression of their junior brother.

But Feng Ting was indifferent and casual, with a demeanor of everyone, the two of them couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

After breakfast, Feng Ting picked up the medicinal materials and the medicinal cauldron, and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at the back of the junior brother, Li Yuan and Ding Chundong were still puzzled.

……

Feng Ting carried two big boxes, walked into the depths of the forest, got under the biggest tree, then flew up the tree, and hung the two boxes between the tree crowns.

The reason why he didn't refine the medicine right away was because although the two boxes of medicinal materials were of good quality, they were not enough to refine a good quality panacea.What's more, what he wants to refine is the ultimate blood-cleansing pill. If you want to become a supreme martial artist, blood washing is as important as body training.

Right now, he wants to let these medicinal materials receive the warmth of the rich aura, and then grow them a second time, and then use them to refine Xuexue Pill.At the same time, he also refined a few spiritual pills for the brothers and sisters that they dreamed of.

This is the method he figured out in his life as Danzun. Of course, thanks to the existence of the spring tripod, there is a spring-like aura that can warm and nourish the medicinal materials and allow the medicinal materials to grow again.

After placing the medicinal materials, Feng Ting flew down from the big tree, and continued to practice the Yizi Bengquan.

Although he didn't pay attention to Qian Yao, but ten days later, it should be the first time for him to face a spiritual cultivator as a martial artist, so there must be no mistake.

Cleaning up the Qian family that caused Ye Haizong to be destroyed starts with cleaning up Qian Yao.

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

He punched heavily again and again, causing leaves to fall from the surrounding trees.

For Feng Ting, every time he punches, it is extremely thrilling, and if he is not careful, the spiritual energy may be introduced into the spiritual sea.If he becomes a spiritual cultivator, then his ninth life will also wait to be swallowed back by the thunderbolt and die.

On the eve of the competition, the medicine cows and fragrant pigs in the Zhuniu forest had already fallen asleep, and Feng Ting was still struggling to practice Yizi Bengquan.

"Whirring whirring."

Sweat drenched Feng Ting's underwear, and his face seemed to be washed with water.

Suddenly, Feng Ting punched by chance, and unexpectedly burst out four layers of invisible power in a row.

The fourth level of the one-word collapse fist!

It worked!
"call--."

He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat off his face, and calmed down the surging aura in his body, before punching again.

"Whirring whirring."

Another fourfold invisible force burst out in a row, shaking the surrounding trees and shaking the leaves.

Feng Ting put away his fists, wiped off the sweat from his face, flew up the tree, lay down on the tree trunk, and slowly closed his eyes.

The spring cauldron next to it is slowly releasing rich aura, like clouds and water, lingering around.

Most of the aura was absorbed by Feng Ting, and some of it was absorbed by the magic grass.

The magic-shaped grass has sprouted, and several needle-like brown pointed horns have emerged from the trunk, crazily moistening the aura released by the spring tripod.

After a while, Feng Ting's face returned to normal, and the clothes on his body were washed and refreshed by the spiritual energy. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)