Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 95 Xin Han Has an Idol
Feng Ting shook his head helplessly, he really wanted to see how Xiao Ning broke through.

Because he is very interested in Xiao Ning's technique that can hide his realm.

In his memory, there are indeed two special techniques that can hide realms, but they are only relative, such as the realm of turning blades, which makes people feel that it is the realm of Kaiyuan.

But Xiao Ning is now a high-level Huaren, but it makes people feel that he is not even a spiritual practitioner, as if he is just a middle-level martial artist.

It's incredible to be able to hide the realm so strangely.

Suddenly, Feng Ting felt a cold air entering through the wall, obviously Xiao Ning had already begun to break through.

Since Xiao Ning didn't want him to know too much, he didn't try to perceive the situation next door, but just waited.

The cold air didn't continue to increase, obviously Xiao Ning tried hard to suppress it, and must have taken more than one Huorong Pill.

Time flowed quietly, and half an hour passed without knowing it, and the next door was still quiet, which meant that Xiao Ning was not in danger.

Another half an hour later, Xiao Ning pushed the door open and entered.

Tiredness appeared on that dark little face, and although his eyes were indifferent, they no longer had any light.

He walked to the bed and lay down weakly.

Feng Ting got up, took out another panacea, and brought it to Xiao Ning's mouth.

Xiao Ning immediately felt the warm breath released from the elixir, and felt that this elixir was a bit extraordinary, so she asked, "What is this?"

"Stealing Heaven Pill." Feng Ting replied casually.

When Xiao Ning heard the words, her dark and powerless eyes lit up immediately, and said: "It is said that eating this Stealing Heaven Pill is equivalent to stealing the power of heaven for your own use."

"Well, you are very weak and need it." Feng Ting nodded.

"You can refine Heaven Stealing Pill!" Xiao Ning couldn't calm down anymore.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "It's just a low-grade Stealing Heaven Pill, it can't give you the power of the sky, at most it can make you get rid of fatigue instantly."

"But it is said that this Pill of Stealing Heaven is the most difficult to refine. It seems that no one can refine it." Xiao Ning said.

"No one can refine it, am I a ghost?" Feng Ting laughed.

Xiao Ning frowned slightly, looked at Feng Ting, and silently opened her mouth.

When this small elixir entered his mouth, he immediately felt a warm breath spreading in his mouth, and before he could swallow it, the elixir slipped into his throat.

The warm breath seeped into his whole body like running water, warming every meridian and skin of his body, and most of the exhaustion in body and mind disappeared instantly.

Feng Ting looked at Xiao Ning, and said casually: "Generally, people will feel excited and powerful after breaking through the realm, but you are exhausted, and your practice is really helpless."

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting with dark eyes, but did not answer Feng Ting's question.

Seeing that Xiao Ning hadn't been hit, Feng Ting took two steps back and sat down casually.

"Don't go yet." Xiao Ning closed her eyes after saying that.

Feng Ting knew that Xiao Ning was still very weak at the moment, so he didn't refuse, and sat quietly, looking at Xiao Ning's dark face.

The room fell silent, Feng Ting sat quietly on the chair like a person with nothing to do, looking casually at Xiao Ning's dark face.

This boy is very strong, but also very strange, and even more mysterious.

For some reason, Feng Ting felt that Xiao Ning was somewhat familiar at this moment.

This kind of familiarity is not the kind of familiarity that has only been known for a few months, but the kind of deja vu that has been known for a long time.

Feng Ting didn't think too much about it, thinking that maybe Xiao Ning had the aura of a strong man in him, and he must have been a strong man for eight generations.

After a long time, Xiao Ning opened his eyes, saw Feng Ting, and frowned: "Why are you still here?"

Feng Ting laughed boredly: "I should go."

Saying that, he stood up.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting's side face and said: "If there is another chance, I will definitely not let the Sect Master threaten you again."

"Thank you." After Feng Ting said this, he walked out of the room.

After staying here for two hours, Feng Ting was somewhat worried about Talented Xin.

Not long after, Feng Ting entered Guangling College.

After walking a few hundred meters, he saw Duan Ping standing under the tall building from a distance.

He quickened his pace and arrived in front of Duan Ping.

"Junior Brother Feng, Junior Sister Xin Han has gone to attend Vice President Gu's class." Duan Ping said bluntly.

"Then is there any other arrangement?" Feng Ting could tell that Vice President Zuo was going to put a lot of effort into him.

Duan Ping said with a smile: "Junior Sister Xin can attend the classes of any of the ten vice-presidents of Guangling College except Vice-president Lin."

"Why can't Vice President Lin take the class?" Feng Ting asked casually.

Duan Ping replied in a low voice: "Vice President Lin studies poison refining all day long, so he doesn't give lectures at all."

Feng Ting didn't know that there were such dark people in such a sunny place in Guangling College, so he didn't continue this topic, but said, "Then I'll leave Senior Sister Xin to you, and I'll pick him up in the evening."

"Okay." Duan Ping immediately agreed.

"I'm tired." Feng Ting said politely, then walked towards the side door.

Duan Ping looked at Feng Ting's tall and straight back with envy in his eyes.

Although Vice President Zuo didn't say why he was so kind to Feng Ting and Xin Han, he already guessed the reason.

Thinking about that strange young man, Hong Ben, it was indeed worth doing something for Feng Ting.

It's just that Feng Ting doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with, at least so far, he must not appreciate it.

"Junior Brother Duan Ping."

Duan Ping turned his head and saw that it was Zhu Kangshou, he couldn't help but smile.

Presumably this Senior Brother Zhu knew that he was waiting for Feng Ting, so he secretly stared at him.

It seems that after being teased by Feng Ting, he became more interested in Feng Ting.

"Feng Ting didn't seem to even say thank you." Zhu Kangshou said looking at the direction Feng Ting left.

Duan Ping nodded slightly: "It seems that he didn't say anything."

"Too ignorant." Zhu Kangshou's tone was filled with anger.

"Young man, you have some personality." Duan Ping just said.

"Why does Dean Zuo think so highly of him?" Zhu Kangshou asked casually.

"Although Feng Ting and Xin Han have some shortcomings, they are indeed talented." Duan Ping said.

"But they are destined not to be too powerful."

Duan Ping was speechless about Zhu Kangshou's judgment.

One is a middle-level fighting king, and the other has no cultivation at all. These two people are indeed destined to be impossible to be strong.

Zhu Kangshou said helplessly: "But these two have become celebrities of Guangling College now."

Duan Ping also laughed, that's true, maybe he doesn't know Feng Ting and Xin Han, but there should be very few people who don't know their names.

Zhu Kangshou said again: "Feng Ting's defeat of Qiu Xian has indeed made him famous. But the Qiu family's reputation is the most important, and Qiu Tan will not ignore it."

Duan Ping had also thought about this issue a long time ago, Qiu Tan would not let a martial artist step on the Qiu family's reputation.

Zhu Kangshou said, "Junior Brother Duan, Vice President Gu's class is almost over."

"I'll go take a look." Duan Ping said as he walked towards another building not far away.

Zhu Kangshou also turned around and returned to the building.

In the evening, Feng Ting came downstairs again and saw Duan Ping and Xin Han waiting for him.

Feng Ting didn't thank Duan Ping either, he just said hello and left with Feng Ting.

His performance dissatisfied some students who were hiding around and peeking at Xin Han.

Feng Ting led Xin Han out of the side entrance of Guangling College, crossed the road, entered Guangling Garden, and walked along the Qinggang rock road to the No. [-] courtyard.

"Junior brother, I don't understand." Xin Han followed Feng Ting and said something suddenly.

Feng Ting replied casually: "You don't understand why I want to practice martial arts since I know the art of cultivation that Zuo Hu doesn't understand?"

"Yes." Xin Han admitted.

"I don't like it." Feng Ting's answer was very simple.

"Junior brother, I know you don't like it, but are you willing to be a high-ranking fighting king for the rest of your life?"

This is the first time Feng Ting heard Xin Han speak so directly, he said with a smile: "The high rank of Douwang may not be the end."

"Little brother, above Dou Wang, how can there be a higher realm?"

Xin Han was startled by Feng Ting's words.

She read through the classics, but she never saw in any of the classics that after the high level of Dou Wang, there is a higher level.

Feng Ting said as he walked, "Is there an end to practice?"

"Probably not, otherwise practitioners would not be so powerful." Xin Han replied silently.

"Cultivating martial arts is also practice." Feng Ting said.

Although Xin Han felt that Feng Ting's words made sense, the truth was so far-fetched.

Feng Ting said casually: "Senior Sister Xin, I haven't reached the high level of Dou Wang, and I haven't died yet, so my practice has not yet come to an end."

"Little brother's words are reasonable, but I don't understand." Xin Han said in a low voice.

"Actually, I don't understand, but I will not give up hope."

Feng Ting's words were not completely perfunctory, he knew that after the Dou Wang high-level, there is still the realm of the master of punishment, but he really didn't know what that realm was like.

The Ancient Martial Cultivation Heavenly Jue only introduced the methods of martial cultivation, but it did not predict everything that might happen on the road of martial cultivation.

So he can only move forward gropingly, try his best to be Zhouxiang, but he can't control everything.

Xin Han knew Feng Ting a little bit, and knew that if he didn't want to talk about it, it would be futile to ask any questions.

What's more, she didn't want to ask at all.

She changed the subject and said, "Little brother, I heard that Qiu Tan is at the top of the talent list of Guangling Academy. Among the students of the academy, he is like a god."

Feng Ting knew what Xin Han meant, and he said: "What about the person at the top of the list? In the history of Guangling College, how many people at the top of the list have appeared, and he is nothing?"

Hearing this, Xin Han frowned slightly, and nodded slightly: "Yes, in the history of Guangling College, there have indeed been people with more geniuses than Qiu Tan. It is said that 30 years ago, there were three peerless geniuses. Their talents not only It made Guangling College tremble, and it also shocked Tianshu City, and even the entire eastern sea area."

Feng Ting stopped in his tracks and looked at Xin Han.

He didn't expect Xin Han to be interested in such a story, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to worship heroes too."

"I am also talented, and I also have idols in my heart. The most important thing is that among the three, one is also a female student." When Xin Han said this, his eyes were very bright.

Feng Ting said: "I really didn't know there was such a story."

Xin Han continued: "Among these three people, two are brothers and sisters."

"This is very interesting." Feng Ting laughed.

"And the other one ended up marrying this female student." Xin Han said.

(End of this chapter)