The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting's finger left the space between her eyebrows, she saw Feng Ting weakly sitting down, and said softly: "You can remove the array."

"I didn't set up any formation at all." Feng Ting laughed: "With my current state, how would I have the power to set up a formation?"

Hearing that, Li Wan felt around and realised that there was no array formation around, her heart was jumping, she wanted to scold Feng Ting. But when she saw Feng Ting's exhausted look, she could only close her eyes and put on a look of listening to the heavens.

Feng Ting sat powerlessly, the Healing Flame in his dantian had already started to release warm auras which seeped into his meridians, spreading to his limbs and bones, slowly dispersing his fatigue and replenishing his lost energy.

The blood on Li Wan's body was finally absorbed by her, causing her to open her eyes and quickly put on her clothes. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief. Finally, no one had barged in.

She did not leave immediately, but said to Feng Ting: "Give me your hand."

"What?"

"Use the Spiritual Strength to disperse your exhaustion."

"No need." Feng Ting thought, although your realm is very high and your spirit energy is also strong, it is not as good as the Healing Flame's recovery ability.

"You still have to participate in the formation competition tomorrow." Li Wan said.

"I'll be able to recover before daybreak." Feng Ting said.

Li Wan's brows were knitted tightly. At this time, she felt that Feng Ting was a stubborn child, and that it wasn't appropriate for her to force himself to disperse the exhaustion on his face, so he said: "Go to sleep, I'll guard you."

"Do as you wish." Feng Ting said.

"Don't you have a lot of Spirit Pill? Eat a few. " Li Wan said.

"No need." Feng Ting said as he closed his eyes and slowly laid down.

Li Wan did not understand why Feng Ting wanted to resist, she wanted to say something, but seeing that Feng Ting was really asleep, she did not say a word, but only calmly looked at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting let out a regular breath, he was truly asleep.

Li Wan frowned, and looked at Feng Ting's handsome face, and couldn't help but feel emotional. This youth's actions were always different from others. This kind of unconventional behavior seemed to be very annoying, but it also seemed to not make people angry.

Time quietly flowed by, and Li Wan realized that Feng Ting's complexion was gradually recovering. Feng Ting had lost so much blood, and he was so exhausted, it seemed like he had eaten a Spirit Pill as well. How did he manage to recover at such a shocking speed?

Even if he ate the Spirit Pill, he wouldn't be able to recover so fast.

Li Wan did not understand. She really wanted to know.

Four hours later, Feng Ting's complexion had already returned to normal. He opened his eyes at the same time.

Li Wan and Feng Ting's eyes met, and then they inadvertently avoided each other and asked: "Did you eat the Spirit Pill first?"

"Nope." Feng Ting replied.

"Then how did you recover so quickly?" Li Wan swept her eyes across Feng Ting.

"Maybe he's used to it." Feng Ting said.

"Habit!" How can I get used to it? " Li Wan unconsciously thought of herself. Every time she was in front of Feng Ting, she was completely naked, but she could never get used to it.

"If I hadn't tried to get used to it, I would have died a long time ago." Feng Ting laughed.

Although Li Wan felt that what she said was somewhat exaggerated, she also felt that it was reasonable. If it was someone else, losing so much blood would truly be difficult for them to recover so quickly.

"Alright, I'm fine now. Go back and sleep."

"Yes."

Li Wan got up, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, the sky was filled with starlight. Under the starlight, this small courtyard seemed especially quiet.

Li Wan quickly returned to their carriage. His father Li Zhencha was outside the carriage and his mother Zhao Yun and sister Li Wan were inside.

Originally, Li Yue was asleep, but when she heard the sound of the car door, she woke up. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Elder sister, why have you been gone for so long?"

"A long time?" Li Wan asked.

"I've already slept for a long time." Li Yue mischievously asked.

"Sleep with you?" Li Wan rolled her eyes at Li Yue.

"Elder sister, your complexion is better than before. Has Big Brother Feng given you body tempering?" Li Yue asked.

Li Wan frowned: "This has nothing to do with you, sleep!"

Li Yue stuck out her tongue, then laughed: "Alright, sleep." As she spoke, he closed her eyes.

Li Wan looked at his mother and said, "Mother, rest."

"Yes." Zhao Yun felt that her daughter's mood today was not bad.

Li Wan sat down and closed her eyes.

Everything was calm again.

At ten in the morning, the disciple who was leading the way came again. He led the group of people and rushed to Yuntai Peak.

However, this time, he was not going to the top of Yuntai Peak, but to circle around Yuntai Peak and reach the southern side of Yuntai Peak. This was a huge canyon that was three li wide. It stretched all the way to the south, and there was no end in sight.

There were already many carriages gathered in the forests on both sides of and at the entrance to the col. Some of them were disciples of the Grand Cloud Conference, and some of them had come to watch the show.

Feng Ting and the rest stopped their carriages in the forest. The trees on both sides of the road were tall, and they could see everything in the col.

There were no trees in this col, only green grass a foot tall. It looked like an oily green blanket covering the col.

Everyone understood that this col was the location of the competition for the array, but they didn't know what the topic was yet.

Yesterday, almost no one looked at Feng Ting and the others when they arrived. Even if they looked, they would only be looking at Xin Han, Li Wan, Gongsun Qianlv and Hu Jingfei. But at that moment, those who could see them all turned to look at Feng Ting.

They all knew that this martial arts youth was not a disciple of the Qi Cang Sect. They had thought that he was the young master of a wealthy family and had only come to join in on the fun. Who would have thought that he would actually be the first person to complete the alchemy competition? Today, before the competition began, he would announce the results of yesterday's competition. Who knew what rank this young man would rank in.

In fact, after these disciples returned last night, they were not in the mood to sleep. Instead, they were asking the seniors and juniors that were participating in the alchemy competition to understand the situation. With this question, he was even more certain that the difficulty of refining medicine was higher than that of the test. Naturally, there was not a single person that had participated in the competition that had a higher grade than that young cultivator.

Finally, the He Jinpeng who presided over the Grand Cloud Conference this time, appeared. He was floating in the air.

He already knew that he was going to announce the results of the Alchemy Competition, so the entire col was completely silent. Everyone was looking at He Jinpeng who was in the air.

The people of Heavenly Book City were even more concerned, they all stared at He Jinpeng.

"I will now announce the results of the alchemy competition."

Although He Jinpeng's voice wasn't loud, it was enough for the tens of thousands of people on both sides of the col to be able to hear him clearly.

"First place, Qin Ao."

Upon hearing that it was Qin Ao, a few in the crowd broke out in cheers. Many people cast their gazes at a young man with a calm expression. He was slightly fat, had very white skin, and had a noble aura around him. This was Qin Ao, a disciple of the Medicine Hall. He had great talent in alchemy. The first place was also well-deserved.

"Second place, Zhao Kan."

Another soft cheer rose from the crowd, and a tall, thin young man in the crowd smiled. He was Zhao Kan, a disciple of the profound weapon Hall. Not only was his talent in alchemy very high, his combat ability was even stronger, and his cultivation had already reached the Purple Mansion, he was one of the best in the profound weapon Hall.

"Third place, He Jianzhi."

He Jianzhi was not far from Feng Ting, and Feng Ting could clearly see the smile on this young man's face. It was a smile of confidence and pride.

When the people of Heavenly Book City heard this, they felt that it was a little strange. They remembered clearly that the speed of the top three was slower than Feng Ting. Could it be that they had forged more than six types of pills, and the quality was also better?

Li Yue moved closer to Feng Ting and asked softly: "Big Brother Feng, are all of them smarter at refining pills than you?"

"Maybe." Actually, Feng Ting knew very well that he would definitely not appear in the top ten. Although he did not care about the ranking, he hated Qi Cang Sect even more.

"I think that the Grand Cloud Conference is darker than the Heavenly Book Assembly." Hong Ben's voice sounded. He knew that these words were said with treason and treason, so his voice was not loud. Even so, the people from the Heavenly Book City and the dozens of people around could hear him clearly.

Hu Gaoxuan immediately pulled Hong Ben and whispered: "Don't talk."

Hong Ben's thick eyebrows tightly knitted together as he stared at He Jinpeng who was hovering in the air with hatred.

Gongsun Qianlv naturally heard what Hong Ben said. Although she was calm, thinking about what happened in Heavenly Book Assembly, Hong Ben's words did not seem to be limited to just Qiu Zhongyi, it seemed to also implicate her.

It was just that at this time, she would naturally not bother with Hong Ben.

Following that, He Jinpeng continued to announce his name, and in the top ten, Feng Ting's name did not appear.

Because the names of the top twenty spots were to be announced, everyone in Heavenly Book City listened attentively to the names of the remaining people. But up to the twentieth place, Feng Ting still did not appear.

Everyone glanced at Feng Ting and saw that he was still calm, as if everything that had happened had nothing to do with him.

The surrounding Qi Cang Sect disciples were also observing Feng Ting, intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing Feng Ting being this calm, they also felt that they could not understand.

"Feng Ting, are we just going to let this go?" Hong Ben could not hold it in and said this again.

Feng Ting turned around, looked at Hong Ben, and smiled: "Wait."

"Since they've already announced the results, how long are you going to wait?" Hong Ben asked.

"Wait." Feng Ting retracted his gaze, and did not look at Hong Ben anymore.

Hong Ben clenched his fists tightly, his eyes revealing a murderous look.

Hu Gaoxuan said in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble for Feng Ting."

"I know." Hong Ben was unwilling, but he knew that he was not in Heavenly Book City, and could only grit his teeth and endure.

At this time, He Jinpeng began to announce the topic of the formation competition. He said: "Today's formation competition requires the placement of a defensive formation with a radius of a hundred meters within an hour. "We can set up formations on our own, or we can join forces to set up formations on our own."

"Let's go." Feng Ting said to the people behind him.

"Alright."

The first to agree was Han Zhiju. Although he was a calm person, he had long wanted to go all out.

Yan Beigu and Yu Daxiong were straightforward people, they were also unhappy about Feng Ting.

Qiu Tan, Gongsun Qianlv, they also wanted to help Feng Ting, and even more so, wanted to fight for the Heavenly Book City.