The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Ding Chundong was extremely terrified, his hands trembling as he received the pill.

Seeing this, Feng Ting found it funny. He warned, "Senior Brother, don't forget to cook dinner."

Ding Chundong quickly smiled and promised: "Don't worry Junior Brother, I will cook a few more dishes tonight."

"Senior Brother Ding, you take your time to lure your spirit into the sea. I'll be leaving first." Feng Ting turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.

Looking at Junior Brother's tall and handsome back, Ding Chundong muttered to himself: "How can there be a nurturing spirit pill in Junior Brother! could it be from the Grimoire Pavilion... "

Think of the worst possibility! Ding Chundong's heart was startled.

No! No! Junior Brother didn't have that kind of guts!

But he still did not believe that the Junior Brother could refine its own nurturing spirit pill!

Looking at the nurturing spirit pill in his hand, Ding Chundong gritted his teeth: "I don't care where this pill came from, I'll eat it first!"

With that, he put the pill into his mouth.

A fragrant scent wafted in all directions as the medicinal essence seeped into his veins, causing him to feel as if he was flying.

Spirit luring into the sea! He must lure his spirit into the sea! They definitely could not waste the Junior Brother's nurturing spirit pill.

Ding Chundong began to lure his spirit into the sea again and again.

cooked four dishes for dinner.

Feng Ting punctually appeared before dinner, and the moment he entered the small courtyard, he could smell the fragrant aroma of food.

Feng Ting sat down and started to eat his chopsticks.

Ding Chundong also sat down, but his mind was a little preoccupied.

After a long while, he finally could not resist asking: "Junior Brother, you gave me the nurturing spirit pill, I'll eat it."

"Yes." Feng Ting casually replied.

"I still haven't channeled any spirit energy into the Spiritual Sea." Ding Chundong looked at Feng Ting, feeling a little guilty.

At this time, Feng Ting casually took out another nurturing spirit pill and placed it on the table. "Here, one more.

Looking at the nurturing spirit pill, Ding Chundong was extremely shocked.

It's the nurturing spirit pill again!

There were actually nurturing spirit pill s in the Junior Brother?

It was said that even the Grand Elder would need a year to refine a single nurturing spirit pill.

No matter how extraordinary the Junior Brother's innate talent was, it was impossible for him to refine three nurturing spirit pill s in a short few days!

The nurturing spirit pill s who ate the Grimoire Pavilion secretly were charged with a much higher crime than peeking at the female disciples taking a bath!

Feng Ting saw the fear in Ding Chundong's eyes and sweat on his forehead. He knew what this Senior Brother Ding was thinking.

During his first life, he had passed the examination and entered Grimoire Pavilion. It was because he took advantage of his elders' closed door cultivation to steal all twenty nurturing spirit pill from Grimoire Pavilion, that he was chased by his father and Night Sea Sect.

When he returned after many years, he found out that not long after he left, the Left Discipline Hall's Qian Family would secretly collude with the Raider Sect and use some precious treasures to bribe some of the sect's disciples to force the palace.

Later on, although the Qian Family father-son duo were also killed by the Raider Sect, their parents were still imprisoned, and most of their senior brothers had died.

With the disappearance of the Night Sea Sect, the Night Sea Mountain turned into a bandit mountain.

When he came back, although he had set ablaze and erased all of Raider Sect's possessions, there was still some regret in his heart that could not be made up for by killing people.

At this time, Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong and laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, you wouldn't think that I, this nurturing spirit pill, was stolen, right?"

Ding Chundong laughed in fear: "Junior Brother, don't scare me."

Feng Ting laughed, but followed the flow and said: "Eating one is sinful, eating three also is sinful, why doesn't Senior Brother eat three?"

Ding Chundong frowned.

If the nurturing spirit pill really was stolen from the Grimoire Pavilion, then the trouble they had caused was too big.

"Since you don't dare to eat it, then forget it."

Feng Ting reached out his hand, wanting to grab the pellet on the table.

"Thank you, Junior Brother."

Ding Chundong, on the other hand, rushed in front of Feng Ting and picked up the pellet.

He was indeed afraid of where this pill came from, but he also didn't want the pill to slip away from his sight.

Just like the Junior Brother said, eating one was sinful, eating three was also sinful, so why can't he eat three?

Feng Ting smiled slightly.

In his first life, he only focused on cultivating and did not pay attention to the other senior brothers around him.

In this life, he wanted to make his seniors strong and repay the love they had shown him.

After taking the third nurturing spirit pill, Ding Chundong was no longer in the mood to eat. After saying goodbye to Feng Ting, he ran out of the house to cultivate, itching to immediately advance to Spirit Cultivator.

Feng Ting, on the other hand, was calmly eating. It had been many years since a Spirit Cultivator had appeared, and his father and seniors were under a lot of pressure.

If all his senior brothers could become Spirit Cultivator, not only would they be able to bring glory to the Beiwu Hall, they would also be able to let those who were inclined to the Qian Family know that Left Discipline Hall was not the only person who could bring up a strong Spirit Cultivator.

After eating, Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong who was desperately luring his spirit into the sea, then left the courtyard and entered the porcine bovine forest.

After flying up to the big tree, he opened the medicine chest, took out the herbs, shattered them, and threw them into the cauldron.

He brought pill flame to wrap the medicinal herbs. After continuing to refine the Qing Xue Dan, he flew down the big tree and continued to practice the One Word Collapsing Fist.

Feng Ting had already trained to the fourth stage, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem for him to deal with Spirit Cultivator of the Kaiyuan, but it definitely wasn't enough.

In the past dozen years, there had been more than twenty Spirit Cultivator s.

In the Four Great Temples, Left Discipline Hall was the strongest power and had the authority to speak.

Perhaps it was because of this reason that Qian Daoshen started to covet the position of sect master.

In his first lifetime, the time when the Family Head came out from closed door cultivation was the time when Qian Daoshen and Qian Dao forced their sect master to abdicate his throne.

It was also the beginning of the disaster for Night Sea Sect.

Feng Ting absolutely could not allow this to happen. When the sect master and the four great hall masters come out of seclusion, he had to settle this matter regarding Qian Daohui.

After Qian Yao had been humiliated multiple times, the second brother, Qian Tong, and the eldest brother, Qian Heng, should also come to look for him.

However, in the younger generation, Qian Family Qian Biao was definitely the strongest and it was said that she had already reached the dissolving blade realm.

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

He punched again and again in an unremarkable fashion, causing the surrounding trees to shake time and time again.

In the middle of the night, the pellets were completed, and another Qing Xue Dan and five nurturing spirit pill appeared.

"Junior Brother... Junior Brother. "

Just as Feng Ting was about to eat the Qing Xue Dan, he heard Ding Chundong's excited shout from afar.

The sleeping pig and the medicinal cattle were awakened and scattered in all directions.