The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

"Junior Brother, are you alright?"

Ding Chundong who was lying on the ground saw Feng Ting spitting out blood, his face turning even paler, and he panicked from the fright.

Feng Ting did not have the time to respond to Ding Chundong. If he could let these two flames resonate with each other and awaken the thunderbolt fire seed, then everything would be over.

He absolutely could not fail!

"Whoosh."

Feng Ting spat out another mouthful of blood, his face was pale white and his body on the verge of collapsing.

After all, these two flames were the outer layer of the fire, and were only equivalent to the outer layer of the fire. Their power was a far cry from the core of the fire.

Under Feng Ting's desperate suppression, they finally quietened down.

"Phew …"

Only then did Feng Ting let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laid down powerlessly.

Too tired!

While he was relaxing, the orange flame suddenly released a warm stream that snaked into his meridians and flowed rapidly.

At this moment, his meridians felt as though they were being gently caressed.

Feng Ting could not help but tighten his body, and then, uncontrollably, he relaxed, allowing the orange flames to warm up.

So comfortable!

The injured meridian became warmer and more comfortable, the injury seemed to have recovered in an instant.

Healing injuries!

This newly formed orange flame was actually healing him!

This was something that Feng Ting had never even dreamed of. Not only did he manage to control a portion of the stink fire, he could even instantly heal his injuries.

The pleasant surprise from his misfortune made him fly up and laugh out loud.

"Junior Brother... Junior Brother... What's the matter with you? "

Ding Chundong laid on the ground, his face ashen from fear. He thought that Feng Ting's injuries were too severe, causing him to go insane from the damage.

"Junior Brother... Are you really okay? " The scene just now truly gave Ding Chundong a fright.

"Of course I'm fine."

Feng Ting walked to Ding Chundong's side, instigated his spirit energy, and rushed into Ding Chundong's meridians, opening the sealed meridians.

Ding Chundong immediately felt that his meridians were opened, and stood up. He laughed in shock: "Junior Brother, you can open my meridians."

"Is there even a need to ask?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Junior Brother, you are not a Spirit Cultivator. How can you unlock the meridians that the Spirit Cultivator has sealed?" Ding Chundong was unable to understand.

Feng Ting smiled: "I've said it before, martial cultivation isn't as bad as you think."

Ding Chundong laughed: "Junior Brother, you're a genius from another race."

Feng Ting waved his hand, looked at Ding Chundong, and teased, "Senior Brother Ding, are you really going to repeat the same trick and sneak a peek at Senior Sister Chu Zhongqiu?"

"Junior Brother, how could I be so weak?" Ding Chundong immediately explained: "I was collecting herbs in the vicinity. I had wanted to leave immediately, but who would have thought that Qian Biao would discover me and capture me here."

Feng Ting laughed: "So that's how it is."

"Senior Brother Ding, I feel that you aren't as angry as you look."

Feng Ting felt that Ding Chundong might not be speaking the truth.

Hearing that, Ding Chundong hurriedly explained, "Junior Brother, since I have suffered such humiliation, of course I would be angry."

Feng Ting patted Ding Chundong's shoulder and thoughtfully: "Senior Brother Ding, if you marry Senior Sister Chu Zhongqiu, would you be willing?"

"Junior Brother, you can't let this joke go … I can't open it. " Ding Chundong laughed awkwardly.

Looking at Ding Chundong's expression, Feng Ting laughed: "I never expected Senior Brother Ding to like ferocious looking women."

"Although the Senior Sister Chu is a bit fierce, she is very beautiful." Ding Chundong lowered his head and replied.

"Senior Brother Ding, I will help you arrange the match." Feng Ting was in a great mood, and felt that it would be interesting if the cautious Senior Brother Ding married the ferocious looking Chu Zhongqiu.

"Senior Sister Chu hates my bones. Junior Brother … Let's not talk about this anymore. " Ding Chundong felt powerless.

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, you must have confidence."

Ding Chundong revealed a helpless expression, and suddenly said: "Junior Brother, am I a little too cowardly?"

Feng Ting laughed: "Other times it's fine, but when facing Senior Sister Chu, I don't seem to be a man."

Ding Chundong embarrassedly shook his head and thought of something, then suddenly said: "Junior Brother, all the medicinal ingredients I gathered were scattered on the mountain, I will go and get them."

After he left, Feng Ting quietly stood by the water, feeling the orange coloured flames that could heal him.

Although this process was somewhat strange and full of thrill, the result made him extremely happy.

Feng Ting felt that when collecting ingredients today, the one receiving the most was not the medicinal herbs, but the fire that could heal injuries.

The red fire from before already had a name, so he might as well give this orange fire a name.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Ting felt that it was called a Healing Flame. With it, he was no longer afraid of getting hurt.

Although he had accidentally controlled a stink fire, the process was too dangerous.

He had to wait until his cultivation level was higher before he could give it a try.

After a while, Ding Chundong went to get some medicinal ingredients and the two of them walked in the direction of the Night Sea Mountain.

Because Feng Ting had revealed his joy along the way, Ding Chundong asked with a curious smile: "Junior Brother, what do you think about seeing our Night Sea Sect's First Beauty today?"

"Yes, it is indeed beautiful." Feng Ting casually replied.

Ding Chundong laughed, "Not only is Junior Sister Xin Han beautiful, she is also an exceptional girl. It's said that she has read even more ancient books than Grand Elder."

"After reading so many ancient books, my cultivation is still only at the Primary Grade." Feng Ting laughed.

"Junior Sister Xin Han does not cultivate well, it's indeed a pity." Ding Chundong said with regret.

Feng Ting remembered that in his first life, when the Raider Sect occupied the Night Sea Mountain, he was humiliated and he committed suicide.

In this life, since he had been reborn, this talented girl didn't have to die.

The two of them chatted and quickly entered the Night Sea Mountain area.

Even though the four hall masters and the sect head had gone into seclusion, the two of them had still sneaked out.

Especially towards Ding Chundong, he was even more careful than before he left.

"Hahaha …" Isn't this Junior Brother Feng Ting? "

Suddenly, a shadow rushed out from the forest and blocked Feng Ting and his group's path.