The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

When the sealed Qian Tong heard Feng Ting's words, he knew in his heart that Feng Ting was going to kill all of them. The fear in his eyes grew even stronger.

"Alright."

The Qu brothers walked to the front of Qian Tong and Yulin, each of them carrying one person, and said to Feng Ting: "Goodbye."

"I won't send you off too far."

Swoosh. Swoosh.

The Qu brothers took the two of them and flew into the air, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.

After the two gods of plague left, the Beiwu Hall people in the small courtyard finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting and paused for a bit before saying: "Follow me back to the Beiwu Hall."

"Father, I still like it here." Feng Ting laughed.

"Feng Ting, why are you so stubborn?" Feng Xing frowned.

Feng Ting laughed: "Father, I want to refine medicine, and cultivate even more, this place is relatively quiet."

"If you really want peace and quiet, I will call out all the Beiwu Hall for you." Feng Xing said angrily.

Feng Ting laughed: "Father, if you give the Changqing Hall to me, maybe I can still think about it."

Hearing this, Feng Xing frowned: "That Changqing Hall is the sect master's mansion, I can't give it to you!"

As the words left his mouth, Feng Xing seemed to see some kind of arrogant scheme behind his son's smile.

The people of Beiwu Hall also felt that the words of the Junior Brother seemed to have some deeper meaning, they did not dare to think further, because the idea was too outrageous.

Feng Ting smiled and did not speak, and only looked at his father.

Feng Xing was extremely uncomfortable after being stared at. He said seriously: "In another half a month, it will be your seventeenth birthday. You must return to Beiwu Hall."

"Fine." Feng Ting casually replied.

"I will first go to Zhongyu Peak to see the Great Clan Elder." As the wind spoke, it was about to leave.

Feng Ting hurriedly said: "Father, since they do not wish to interfere in this matter, there is no need for us to tell them. If they want to know, then come and ask for yourself. "

Feng Xing looked at his son. After a moment of hesitation, he finally nodded. "Alright. I'm not going."

Feng Ting laughed: "Father, go back and cultivate properly, I will refine two more Xuan Pill with even better quality for you."

"Alright."

Feng Xing had already been in the dissolving blade for five years, and in these five years, he hadn't felt the slightest hint of an improvement.

Now that his son had refined a Xuan Pill, he could see the hope of advancing.

Feng Ting laughed: "Father, I won't send you off."

Feng Xing said to the Twelve Spirit Cultivators: "Protect Feng Ting well."

"Yes ???" "Master ???"

The 12 of them agreeing at the same time was his responsibility.

Feng Xing's figure moved, leaving the small courtyard.

Feng Ting also flew towards porcine bovine forest, who naturally followed behind.

While walking, Ding Chundong suddenly asked: "Junior Brother, three days ago, you promised to give the Spirit Pill a gift when the time is right, do you still want another one?"

"Of course."

Hearing Feng Ting say this, Ding Chundong said with regret: "Although this is a good thing to accumulate prestige, it's a pity for our Spirit Pill."

"So you won't feel sorry if you eat it?" Feng Ting ridiculed.

Ding Chundong laughed awkwardly: "It's not such a pity if we Senior and Junior ate it."

"Then let those who have eaten our pills become us two brothers." Feng Ting casually said as he walked.

The twelve master Spirit Cultivator s behind them heard his words and looked at each other.

In the end, it was Ding Chundong who asked: "Junior Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"Now that the Left Discipline Hall no longer has someone in charge, those disciples have to find someone to rely on." Feng Ting said casually.

Twelve Spirit Cultivators immediately understood what Feng Ting meant, this was something they had never thought of.

I really admire the Junior Brother's brain, why do you always have such bold ideas.

Ding Chundong said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, I'll make a trip to left wing peak right now."

"Go." Feng Ting replied.

"I will go with Junior Brother Ding." Li Yuan said.

"Yes."

After obtaining Feng Ting's consent, Li Yuan and Ding Chundong stopped in their tracks and turned, flying straight in the direction of the left wing peak.

The other ten followed Feng Ting into the depths of the forest. The ten of them naturally split apart, forming a protective barrier around them, protecting the Junior Brother on top of the big tree.

After Feng Ting climbed the big tree, he first released the pill flame and began refining it. He then took a Qing Xue Dan and started the blood washing.

Even though he had reached the Fighting King realm, the process of the blood washing was still too painful to bear.

After the blood washing passed, Feng Ting laid down on the ground exhausted and slept for a long time.

After waking up, he felt much better.

He jumped off the big tree and started training his One Word Collapsing Fist.

BOOM!

The fist tip vibrated and six layers of power surged out. Formless spiritual energy surged in the surroundings, causing the surrounding trees to tremble.

The Twelve Spirit Cultivators in the distance could feel the might of this vibration. This reminded them of what the Junior Brother had said back then.

At least that was true for Junior Brother. Although he was a martial cultivator, he possessed a battle power that was even stronger than Spirit Cultivator.

The pig and medicinal cattle in the forest were as though they were shocked by the sound of this fist strike, and were extremely quiet.

On this day, Feng Ting did not leave the forest.

Night had come, and the time to gift the pellets was not far away. The courtyard was once again surrounded by the shadows of the four great hall disciples. Just like last time, these disciples were quietly hiding in the forest.

However, this time, the composition of the Four Great Hall's disciples was somewhat different. Last time, the least number was the Left Discipline Hall, but this time, the most number was the Left Discipline Hall, which made up almost half of the total, which meant there were at least a hundred of them.

Finally, Feng Ting brought Twelve Spirit Cultivators into the small courtyard. He sat down quietly and Ding Chundong immediately brewed some tea for him.

Drinking tea, waiting for the time to come.

Ding Chundong moved closer to Feng Ting and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, today is even more crowded than three days ago. It seems like there are more than two hundred people here."

"A little more is good." Feng Ting said casually.

"Junior Brother, if every person has one nurturing spirit pill, then it will cost more than two hundred." Ding Chundong said with pain in his heart.

"We still have to choose. It's fine if we don't have even the slightest bit of talent." Feng Ting said.

This suited Ding Chundong's intentions, and he immediately agreed: "Right, there are too many of them without any Inherent Skills, they are indeed not suitable for nurturing spirit pill s."

Upon hearing that, Li Yuan immediately came over, and said worriedly: "Junior Brother, three days ago, you did not say that you needed to test for talent."

Feng Ting said disapprovingly: "The pill is my capital, of course I choose the rules."

Li Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Junior Brother's Spirit Pill, of course the rules are also decided by him."

Although he said that, in his heart, he felt that the Junior Brother was using some tricks.

However, he was already used to the Junior Brother deciding everything, so he could only stand quietly by the side and wait.

Three female silhouettes appeared outside the courtyard, appearing gentle and beautiful under the night sky.

The three of them were all dressed in green, which was the attire of the disciples of Qing Gong Tang.

The people in the courtyard were very familiar with these three people.

The extremely beautiful Senior Sister Hua Fenfei, the talented girl Xin Han who was calm and elegant like a goddess, and the extremely fierce beauty Chu Zhongqiu.

In each of Hua Fenfei's and Chu Zhongqiu's hands, were two large medicine boxes.

The Qing Gong Tang sent more medicinal herbs, making everyone in the Beiwu Hall feel that these beautiful women were truly magnanimous in their actions.

Normally, when Chu Zhongqiu appeared, the people of Beiwu Hall would unconsciously look at his expression.

It was no wonder that their relationship was so attractive.

Ding Chundong shot a glance at the various senior brothers, and unconsciously walked up to greet and thank them. At the same time, he received the two medicine boxes from Chu Zhongqiu's hands.

He Zhong also received the medicine box from Hua Fenfei's hands.

Hua Fenfei slightly nodded, and walked past him.

"Senior Brother Ding." Xin Han greeted Ding Chundong.

"Hmph." Chu Zhongqiu glared furiously at Ding Chundong before walking past him in a domineering manner.

When everyone saw this scene, they did not feel that Chu Zhongqiu was domineering at all.

Ding Chundong could only turn his head and walk to the side of the table to pour Hua Fenfei a cup of tea.

Chu Zhongqiu and Xin Han did not sit down. They stood beside Hua Fenfei.

Feng Ting laughed: Thank you Senior Sister Hua for bringing all these ingredients.

"The reason why medicinal ingredients are valuable is because they have to be given to alchemist like you." Hua Fenfei said in the array.

"Senior Sister Hua, you are too kind."

But in Feng Ting's heart, he felt that the Qing Gong Tang seemed to have other deeper motives.

Hua Fenfei very casually changed the topic and said: "I heard that Qian Yao disappeared, I don't know if he took his or if he went somewhere else."

Feng Ting laughed: "They should have escaped together with Qian Daoshen."

"If they come back, the Grand Elder will capture them without me doing anything." Feng Ting said.

"We have to be on guard." Hua Fenfei said in a low voice.

Feng Ting laughed and said: "Thank you Senior Sister Hua for your concern."

Hua Fenfei said: "I heard that you started to give me pills. I took the opportunity to be concerned about you and came again."

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Sister Hua, I gave you the most nurturing spirit pill."

"There are a lot of Junior Sisters of Qing Gong Tang." Hua Fenfei said.

"Senior Sister Hua, do the senior sisters all have talent in spirit cultivation?" Feng Ting asked.

Hua Fenfei's gaze faltered for a moment as she vaguely sensed that something was amiss.

Feng Ting said: "I don't plan to give the nurturing spirit pill to Senior Brothers and Senior Sister who do not have any talent in cultivation."

"Feng Ting, three days ago, you did not say that!" Chu Zhongqiu who was standing by the side immediately said.

"Senior Sister Chu, the Spirit Pill is mine, I can do whatever I want." Feng Ting replied casually.

"Feng Ting, you are toying with everyone." Chu Zhongqiu shouted in anger.

"If Senior Sister Chu thinks that I have been played, I can only apologize." Feng Ting's expression remained indifferent, not one bit apologetic.

"Feng Ting... "You ???!"

Chu Zhongqiu wanted to say more, but Xin Han touched her, and she could only hold back his words.

Xin Han said in a low voice: "What Junior Brother said makes sense. If we give the nurturing spirit pill to useless people, many things would happen."

Feng Ting raised his eyes to look at Xin Ceng Nu, and said: "Senior Sister Xin's words are reasonable, I do not wish for the Spirit Pill to be wasted, nor do I wish for my senior brothers to use my Spirit Pill as a transaction."

When Twelve Spirit Cultivators heard this, he sighed in his heart, Junior Brother was truly awesome, they were able to find so many rude ways, but also noble principles.

"An excuse." Chu Zhongqiu muttered.

Feng Ting glanced at Chu Zhongqiu and said: "Senior Sister Chu, you still have a talent for cultivation, but if you want the nurturing spirit pill, you will need my approval."

What Chu Zhongqiu hated the most was these words of Feng Ting, she gritted his teeth and was about to continue resisting.

She felt Xin Han touch her again, and unwillingly swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Before coming, Xin Han and Hua Fenfei had actually already told her that she would be more gentle.