The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting looked at the two, and said calmly: "I don't have the ability to harm Qiu Xian, and I don't have a reason."

Qiu Zhongxun said: "But you are a very arrogant person, and you have always been a ruthless person."

Hearing that, Feng Ting paused for a moment, then asked: "Mr. Qiu, I don't know who you are listening to, even if I'm a little more straightforward, can you say that I harmed Qiu Xian?"

Qiu Zhongxun looked at Feng Ting, and said coldly: "My son Qiu Xian has no enemies. Other than you, no one else would harm him."

Feng Ting said very confidently: "Mr. Qiu, even though you said that Qiu Xian doesn't have an enemy, I don't really believe you. With Qiu Xian's character and hobbies, there must be a lot of people who didn't like him. Maybe it's because of the majesty of the Qiu Family, or maybe it's because of Qiu Xian's power, no one dares to do anything. "

Qiu Zhongxun's expression became even colder: "Feng Ting, you are trying to poison Qiu Xian's character."

If the opponent wasn't too powerful, Feng Ting really wanted to curse.

Your damned son needs me to poison his character.

He paused for a moment, then said: "Mr. Qiu, even if Qiu Xian doesn't have an enemy, does that mean that Qiu Family doesn't have an enemy?"

After Qiu Zhongxun heard this, his face slightly changed.

Qiu Tan looked at Feng Ting and casually picked up the teacup.

Feng Ting continued: "Those who dare to harm Qiu Xian, must have the ability to harm Qiu Xian, I am just a martial cultivator."

Qiu Zhongxun did not say anything, but he was obviously moved by Feng Ting's words.

Feng Ting continued: "Mr. Qiu, I understand your feelings. But if you waste your time on me, you will definitely be mocked by the true culprit. "

Although Qiu Zhongxun's expression was calm, his heart was already starting to waver.

He was here to observe the situation, at least until now, he did not see any flaws in Feng Ting.

Seeing Sixth Uncle's expression, Qiu Tan knew that he was shaken.

Even though he did not trust Feng Ting, his father had instructed him to remain silent before anything else.

Qiu Zhongxun looked at Qiu Tan, and seeing that Qiu Tan did not want to say anything, he stood up and said: "We will be leaving first."

"Mr. Qiu, I'll send you off." Feng Ting stood up.

Qiu Zhongxun walked towards the door with big steps. Qiu Tan glanced at Feng Ting and immediately followed. Feng Ting followed behind with Ding Chundong at the back.

A few people walked out of the door. Qiu Zhongxun glanced at Feng Ting, then looked at the fairy-like girl standing in the garden, and mounted the Golden Scaled Carriage.

Qiu Tan also looked at Feng Ting, but he did not look at him.

Feng Ting smiled, he did not believe that this matter would end like this.

When the two of them returned to the courtyard, they saw that Li Yuan, Hua Fenfei and Chu Zhongqiu had also come out from the hall. Even Xin Han was looking at the two of them.

Feng Ting said calmly: "It's getting late, rest."

"Junior Brother, something so big has happened, why didn't you tell us?" Li Yuan said.

"This isn't a big deal."

"That's not a big deal?"

"I don't think anything that has much to do with me is important." Feng Ting said casually.

Chu Zhongqiu couldn't help but say: "But that Qiu Xian died in front of you."

"So what if he died in front of me? It's not like I killed him. " Feng Ting said as he walked towards his room.

Everyone looked at Feng Ting's back, and felt helpless.

Chu Zhongqiu asked Xin Han: "Junior Sister Xin, do you know about this?"

"A little."

"If something like this happens again, you have to tell us." Chu Zhongqiu said solemnly.

"Yes." Xin Han nodded.

However, Chu Zhongqiu did not have much confidence, as his own junior sister was now completely in cahoots with the arrogant Feng Ting.

"Seniors, Senior Sisters, I'll be leaving first." Xin Han said.

"Go rest."

Everyone watched as Xin Han walked into the room.

They had heard it clearly before, the reason why Qiu Xian had become enemies with Feng Ting was because Qiu Xian had harassed him.

This Junior Sister Xin was truly too beautiful.

Chu Zhongqiu asked in confusion: "I really don't understand why Junior Sister Xin insisted on coming to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly?"

"This is Junior Sister Xin's dream." Hua Fenfei explained.

"However, little junior is a person with a pure heart and few desires. I keep feeling that she shouldn't be so fond of this matter of competing for fame and wealth." Chu Zhongqiu gave her a different judgement.

Hearing this, Hua Fenfei felt that it made some sense.

She had watched Xin Han grow up and from a young age, Xin Han had never fought for or fought over anything. Besides reading, she was not interested in anything else.

It was normal for her to come to the academy to study.

However, her goal in coming to school was to make a name for herself in the Heavenly Book Assembly, which was a little wrong.

Li Yuan said, "Everyone has their own dreams and wishes. It is also normal for Junior Sister Xin to want to become famous in the Heavenly Book Assembly."

"Yes, everyone has their own dreams and wishes." Ding Chundong also agreed from the side, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Chu Zhongqiu.

Chu Zhongqiu shot a glance at Ding Chundong before he turned and left.

Li Yuan also noticed the problem, he helplessly shook his head and walked towards his room.

Hua Fenfei pretended not to see it and went back to her room.

"Sigh."

Ding Chundong sighed and went back to his room alone.

In the hut, Feng Ting had already set up the spring cauldron. He took it out and refined the medicine as he enjoyed the warmth of the spring cauldron.

Although someone from the Qiu Family had come, and she definitely would not just leave like that. However, what he was thinking in her heart was not the Qiu Family, but the inner pill of the Level Seven.

If he had that inner pill and refined a few of them, he would definitely be able to turn that medicinal cattle into a Qilin.

Right now, the inner pill should have already been sent back to the City Lord's Mansion. The only way to take it away from the City Lord's Mansion would be to fight for the position of champion.

Although he had accompanied Xin Han to the Heavenly Book City, and Xin Han had constantly reminded him about participating in the Heavenly Book Assembly s, he had never made any promises. Because he had never thought of accompanying Xin Han to take the boring exam.

But now, it seemed that he was really going to be Xin Ceng Nu's follower.

Heavenly Book Assembly did not test for cultivation, regardless of realm, there were some questions that did not necessarily come from books, but rather some experiences in cultivation that could only be answered by people with experience in cultivation.

And because of this, the Heavenly Book Assembly had a special agreement that for those youths who hadn't cultivated yet, they could bring along a follower who had cultivation experience.

Of course, this follower must be under the age of eighteen, and his realm must not exceed High order open element.

Although there was such a rule, it was very difficult for people who couldn't cultivate to accomplish anything in the Heavenly Book Assembly.

However, before entering the Heavenly Book Assembly, he had to find a inner pill to cure his thirst. He had to refine a few lower tier Violent Dan first to strengthen Bai Xiang and give the medicinal cattle the shape of a qilin.

After absorbing enough spirit energy, Feng Ting got up and started to cultivate his One Word Collapsing Fist.

"Boom …"

The tip of his fist shook as eight layers of power gushed out, causing the steel bone screens in the surroundings to tremble slightly.

An hour later, Feng Ting stopped his One Word Collapsing Fist cultivation and laid down quietly, allowing the spiritual energy that was like a spring to wash away the sweat on his body.

After a while, the sweat disappeared, and he took out the medicinal cattle.

Other than having a hint of wildness in its aura, it was also a medicinal cattle, and did not feel like it was going to turn into a qilin.

At this moment, although this white elephant was definitely not as large as the real one, it was at least 1.5 meters tall, 2 meters long, with large ears, a long nose, and snow-white, crystalline ivory tusks.

Other than its small size, its appearance was no different from Bai Xiang.

But he didn't look too healthy. He looked weak.

Of course, this couldn't be blamed on Bai Xiang. No matter how much blood he bled every day, he wouldn't be able to grow strong.

Feng Ting took off his clothes, retrieved the foggy venomous insect blade and cut Bai Xiang's forehead a few times, saying, "I'm sorry."

He placed his palm against the wound and channeled his spirit energy to begin absorbing Bai Xiang's marrow.

His palm was slowly surrounded by blood, which then spread to his arms, then his head, and then his entire body.

Finally, his entire body was covered in blood, like a red jade sculpture.

At this moment, not only was Bai Xiang's body limp and weak, even his gaze had turned listless.

Feng Ting raised his hand, took out three nurturing spirit pill s and put them into Bai Xiang's mouth.

He gently patted Bai Xiang's head and said apologetically, "I've made you suffer."

The white elephant understood Feng Ting's words very well. It shook its nose weakly, as if it was trying to comfort Feng Ting.

Feng Ting smiled, "I will find you a companion as soon as possible to ease your burdens."

Bai Xiang nodded slightly, indicating that he really needed a companion.

Feng Ting put Bai Xiang back into the dimensional ring and sat down quietly. After the blood on his body slowly seeped into his skin, he saw that his skin seemed to be trembling violently, as if he was struggling, or dancing happily.

An hour later, the fresh blood on his skin had completely disappeared, and his skin had regained its previous calmness. Every inch of his skin seemed to be stronger and more robust.

Following that, Feng Ting continued to cultivate his One Word Collapsing Fist, using practice to level up his realm.

The morning of the second day, Feng Ting and Xin Han left the eighth courtyard as usual and headed towards the main entrance of the guangling garden.

When she was about two hundred meters away from the eighth courtyard, Xin Han suddenly said: "Junior Brother, the days of Heavenly Book Assembly are drawing closer."

"Yes." Feng Ting knew what Xin Han meant.

"Junior Brother, I really need your help." Xin Han said solemnly.

"I know." Feng Ting casually replied.

Seeing how Feng Ting was not taking it seriously, Xin Han said: "Junior Brother, you probably won't change your mind, right?"

After Xin Han heard this, her clear eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.

This was what she was most worried about.

Although she invited Feng Ting to the Heavenly Book City in order to accompany her to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly, it seemed that Feng Ting had indeed never made a promise to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly.

And in these past few days, Feng Ting practically never studied at Guanling Academy.

She increasingly felt that Feng Ting was not interested in the Heavenly Book Assembly.

"Senior Sister Xin, why must you join Heavenly Book Assembly?" Feng Ting suddenly asked.