Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 73　
Because no one else was found, Feng Ting overturned the alchemy furnaces in the alchemy room and let the flames flow out.

When Feishen left the courtyard, the alchemy room was already engulfed in flames, and within a moment, the entire courtyard would be surrounded by raging fire.

Feng Ting flew away and flew towards Bailu City.

As for the two corpses at the foot of the mountain, he didn't care at all, it was more like a treasure hunt and murder scene.

Fifty miles away from Xingshan, the fire can still be seen. It seems that everything in the yard is almost burned.

An hour later, Feng Ting entered Zhou's house and saw his anxious mother, grandfather, senior brother, and senior sister.

Of course, Feng Ting didn't tell everyone that he went to kill people and seize treasures just now, he just said to go for a walk.

Of course, everyone didn't believe it, but because Feng Ting was safe and sound, no one said anything.

Afterwards, Feng Ting announced something, and three days later, he set off for Tianshu City.

Ye Haizong and the others were very happy, but Zhou Ruo, father and daughter Zhou Xuanli were somewhat reluctant.But they also knew that Feng Ting would leave sooner or later, so they didn't say anything.

The next day, Feng Ting was going to go out for a walk, but this time he didn't leave quietly, but told his mother and grandfather that he was going out shopping.

Naturally, Hua Fenfei, Xin Han, Chu Zhongqiu, Ding Chundong and Li Yuan would follow.

Zhou Xuanli asked Steward Liu to accompany Feng Ting and act as a guide for Feng Ting.

A group of people got into the cart and left the Zhou residence.

For the past few days, they have been staying in Zhou's house, and everyone has long wanted to go out for a walk.I am very happy to see the bustling street market, and feel that everything is very fresh.

Feng Ting asked Steward Liu where there is a spirit weapon shop, and he wanted to buy a spirit weapon.

Butler Liu brought Feng Ting to a spiritual tool shop. Feng Ting looked up at the Qiu family's spiritual tool shop, and felt that this spiritual tool shop should be related to the Qiu family who wanted to compete for the position of city lord.

Upon questioning, it turned out that this was indeed the Spirit Artifact Workshop opened by the Qiu family.

After entering, there were not many people inside. Hundreds of exquisite spiritual artifacts were placed in the huge hall.

Li Yuan, Hua Fenfei and the others all opened their eyes, they had never seen such a wide variety of spiritual weapons.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Feng Ting said casually: "Although these are also spiritual weapons, they are all low-level spiritual weapons, in name only, not even low-grade spiritual weapons."

When everyone heard it, they all felt as if it was true what Feng Ting said, although these spirit weapons were full of energy, they had rhythm but no spirit.

Feng Ting looked up and saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi standing not far away looking at them and his group. He seemed to be the shopkeeper here.

Feng Ting said to the middle-aged man: "Shopkeeper, I want your best spiritual weapon."

The middle-aged man came over immediately and said with a smile, "Master, please follow me to the second floor."

Feng Ting and the others immediately followed and reached the second floor.

This place is not like a hall, but more like a reception room, where a few people sit down.

The middle-aged man took out two boxes and opened them in front of Feng Ting.

Everyone saw a dagger and a sharpening knife.

These two spiritual tools are obviously different from the broken copper and iron below, not only revealing the atmosphere, but also full of aura.

Feng Ting looked at it and said: "This sword is low-grade, and this sharpening knife is at most medium-grade. I want the knife, do you have any more? It's best to be high-grade."

When the middle-aged man heard it, he smiled and said, "Master, how many middle-grade ones do you want?"

"If you don't have top-grade ones, give me five middle-grade ones. If you have top-grade ones, I'll ask for two more top-grade ones."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression froze, he looked at Feng Ting carefully, and said: "Master, this knife costs 2000 taels of amethyst, and if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it needs at least 5000 taels of amethyst."

Feng Ting's face turned cold: "You think I can't afford it before you give me the spiritual weapon?"

"Master, I didn't mean that..."

"That's not what it means, just take out all your good stuff." Feng Ting said seriously.

"Yes Yes……"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to doubt anymore, and immediately took three more spiritual weapons.

Feng Ting looked at it, and only one of them could barely be regarded as a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and the other two were just ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons. He said, "Not enough."

"Master, all the best items in Qifang are here." The middle-aged man said.

Feng Ting frowned, glanced at Steward Liu next to him, and said, "Isn't there a better utensil workshop in Bailu City?"

Butler Liu said in embarrassment: "Qiu's Spirit Artifact Workshop is indeed the best Spirit Artifact Workshop in Bailu City."

At this moment, the door of the reception room opened, and a young man in brocade clothes walked in.

"Second Young Master." The middle-aged man immediately bowed and saluted.

Butler Liu immediately bowed and saluted, "I've met the second young master."

Seeing that it was Steward Liu, the man seemed to think of something, turned his gaze to Feng Ting, and asked domineeringly: "Do you want a middle-grade spirit weapon?"

"Yes."

"How many pieces do you want?"

"If there are, five will come." Feng Ting said.

The young man looked at the several spiritual artifacts on the table, and said, "Shopkeeper Li, go to the treasury to get three more middle-grade spiritual artifacts."

"Yes." The middle-aged man went immediately.

The young man looked at Feng Ting and asked, "Are you Feng Ting, Grandpa Zhou's grandson?"

"It's me." Feng Ting understood that this second young master should be the third generation of the Qiu family, that is, the nephew of Qiu Chuanwu who was captured by him.

"Very good." There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth: "Master Feng, come here, and I will personally select a good spiritual weapon for Master Feng."

"Please."

Feng Ting felt that the Second Young Master had some ideas, but he didn't say anything.

His purpose is a spiritual weapon, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

The young man walked out of the reception room and went directly to the treasure house on the fifth floor.

In the treasury, there are not only many spiritual weapons, but also many strange metals and crystals for refining spiritual weapons.The middle-aged man was choosing a spiritual weapon with a fair young man.

Seeing the young man coming in, the young man and the middle-aged man immediately greeted each other.

"Second Young Master."

"Second brother."

The young man said to the middle-aged man, "Master Li, let me say a few words to Xiao Wu."

"Yes." The middle-aged man walked away.

The white and clean young man felt that the second brother was a little strange, and asked, "Second brother, what's the matter?"

The young man said coldly: "That Feng Ting who insulted my father is here."

A chill suddenly appeared on the young man's fair face, and he asked, "Is that the grandson of Mrs. Zhou?"

"it's him."

"Second brother, what do you want?" the young man asked.

"Speak out for your father."

"Okay." The young man immediately agreed. He and his second brother had the best relationship, and he couldn't shrink back when he vented his anger for his second uncle.

The young man frowned and said, "But I'm worried that Grandpa will be unhappy if he finds out."

The young man thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his fair face: "I have a way, which can not only punish them, but also prevent grandpa from blaming us."

"Okay, tell me." The young man believed in his cousin very much. Among the cousins, the fifth young master of the Qiu family was the smartest and the most talented. In this White Deer City, he was also the most dazzling talent.

After listening to Fifth Brother's words, the young man laughed immediately, thinking that this method was too ingenious.

So, the young man went downstairs to prepare, and the young man and shopkeeper Li took three middle-grade spirit weapons and walked out of the treasure house.

The two entered the reception room, and put the three spiritual artifacts before Feng Ting, and asked Feng Ting to appreciate them.

Feng Ting had just learned from Butler Liu that this young man was Qiu Zheng, the second youngest of the Qiu family, the son of Qiu Chuanwu, the Qiu family he captured back.

He already felt a trace of hatred from Qiu Zheng's gaze, but he had already told everyone not to cause trouble, took the spirit weapon, and left immediately.

The three artifacts on the table are all pretty good, a black flute, a glove hook, and a folding fan.Although they can barely be regarded as mid-grade, they are mid-grade after all.

Feng Ting asked, "How much?"

Shopkeeper Li didn't answer, but looked at Qiu Ershao.

"5000 taels of amethyst." Qiu Zheng looked at Feng Ting domineeringly.

Feng Ting frowned upon hearing this.

Chu Zhongqiu who was standing next to him immediately said: "Just now, shopkeeper Li said that one middle-grade spirit weapon costs 2000 taels of amethyst, and five pieces cost only 1 taels of amethyst. Why is it 5000 taels of amethyst?"

"The spiritual weapon belongs to our Qiu family. I can buy as much as I want." Qiu Zheng replied domineeringly.

"Okay, fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand." Feng Ting is not short of money now.

"Feng Ting...the money is for us to go to Tianshu City." Chu Zhongqiu reminded loudly.

Feng Ting glanced at Chu Zhongqiu, casually took out an Amethyst card with a face value of 5000 taels, and handed it to Er Shao Qiu.

Qiu Ershao took the Amethyst card casually, confirmed the authenticity, and said with a smile: "These five middle-grade spiritual weapons belong to you."

"Walk."

After Feng Ting gave an order, Li Yuan and Ding Chundong immediately picked up the five spiritual weapons and followed Feng Ting to leave.

Although Chu Zhongqiu felt distressed, all the money they brought this time was spent.But what she said didn't count, so she could only follow along.

Several people walked out of the reception room and walked downstairs. Just as they were about to leave the Spirit Artifact Workshop, they heard someone shouting from upstairs.

"Stay here, everyone."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man about 20 years old flying down the stairs and landed in front of everyone.The young man is white and clean, with high spirits and extraordinary appearance.

"Are you calling us?" Feng Ting felt that something was about to happen.

The young man smiled and said, "I'm Qiu Peng, the head shopkeeper of this Lingqi workshop."

Butler Liu also told him just now that Qiu Zheng is only the second shopkeeper of Lingqifang, and the chief shopkeeper is Qiu Peng, the first talented fifth young master of the Qiu family.He asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"I'm afraid we won't be able to sell you those five spiritual weapons." Qiu Peng said apologetically.

"Are you kidding me?" Feng Ting's face turned cold.

Qiu Peng said with a smile: "Those five spiritual artifacts have already been reserved, and shopkeeper Li doesn't know."

Feng Ting said casually: "Shopkeeper Li doesn't know, and Qiu Zheng doesn't know either?"

"Second brother really doesn't know." Qiu Peng laughed.

"Let Qiu Zheng come out," Feng Ting said.

"I'm sorry, the second brother went out just now." Qiu Peng's smile was still on that fair face.

Feng Ting's face turned cold: "You want to avenge Qiu Chuanwu, right?"

Qiu Peng's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he said, "This incident really makes us juniors very unhappy."

"So what if you're not happy?" Feng Ting asked back.

Qiu Peng's fair face showed a slight coldness: "Master Feng, we will talk about this matter later, and leave these five middle-grade spiritual weapons first."

"I have already paid for these five spiritual artifacts, and they are mine." Feng Ting's tone was calm and indifferent, but very decisive.

(End of this chapter)