The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Ting looked at Xiao Ning and laughed, "You don't want to go in at all."

"Go and find them." Xiao Ning raised his hand and pointed.

"After all, those two are Vice President. It doesn't seem appropriate for them to order others to come out just like that." Feng Ting said.

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Ning asked.

"First, find an inn to stay at. Then, I'll invite them to meet you there." Feng Ting said.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting, and said: "That's too troublesome, I'll go and wait in the carriage, go and tell them to come and see me there." He turned and got into the carriage.

Feng Ting laughed, it seemed that Xiao Ning was still Xiao Ning, he did not like to see people, and did not like to swagger into the crowd.

"Hurry up and go." Xiao Ning said to Feng Ting through the window.

"Alright."

Feng Ting promised as he walked toward the entrance of the Flying Willow Academy. When he arrived at the door, he told the guard to go tell the Mo Clan and his brothers that someone familiar was coming to visit them.

The guard sized Feng Ting up for a moment, then went in to report.

Feng Ting did not wait at the door. He returned to the car and sat opposite to Xiao Ning.

"Don't look at me like that." Xiao Ning frowned, his face filled with impatience.

"Even you feel uncomfortable looking at you like that, how are you going to face the Mo Clan Brothers later?" Feng Ting asked.

"What did I do wrong? "Why can't I face them?" Xiao Ning retorted.

Feng Ting had actually already faintly felt something. He went silent for a moment, and asked: "Did you discover something amiss?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ning frowned again, and said: "What can I find that's wrong?"

Feng Ting laughed helplessly. He did not want to share his guess, because this guess was too cruel to Xiao Ning. If Xiao Ning did not guess the truth, he would rather never let Xiao Ning know.

Xiao Ning didn't seem to want to continue questioning this question. He just sat there quietly, but his expression was a little unnatural.

The two of them did not speak, and the interior of the car was very quiet.

After a quarter of an hour, Feng Ting came out from the academy's gate with the guards. Seeing Mo Song's expression, it was obvious that he was excited.

"He's here." Feng Ting reminded Xiao Ning.

"Yes." Xiao Ning had also seen Mo Song, he had heard Feng Ting talking about the two brothers before, but he had never seen them.

Mo Song had already followed the guard to the side of the carriage.

Xiao Ning immediately put down the carriage curtain and said: "I look too ugly now, don't let him get on the carriage."

"Alright." Feng Ting opened the car door and got off.

When Mo Song saw Feng Ting, he was extremely shocked. "President Xiao Feng, it's really you!"

"Vice President Mo, please forgive us for intruding." Feng Ting laughed.

"President Xiao Feng, for you to be able to come to Flying Willow Academy, the entire Flying Willow City has brought honor to your humble dwelling." Mo Song exclaimed.

"Vice President Mo, you better not say such words." Feng Ting said indifferently.

"President Xiao Feng, please come in." Mo Song made a gesture of invitation, naturally, he wanted to invite Feng Ting to the Academy to have a seat.

"No need, a friend of mine has something to ask Vice President Mo." Feng Ting said.

"Alright." Mo Song could already feel that there was someone in the carriage, he looked at the carriage respectfully, and felt that if he could get President Xiao Feng to accompany him, then he must be an extraordinary noble.

"Vice President Mo, I want... I want to ask you, where did you get those two treasures you brought to Tiandu? " Xiao Ning who was in the carriage asked.

Mo Song did not expect that to be the case, so he immediately replied: "That is the Principal's collection."

"May I ask where is the dean?" Xiao Ning asked.

"The dean is in the academy." Mo Song replied.

"Can I ask the principal to come?" Xiao Ning asked.

"Of course." Mo Song immediately agreed.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mo Song turned his head and said to Feng Ting: "President Xiao Feng, I'll ask the Principal right now."

"Thank you very much."

"President Xiao Feng is too polite."

Mo Song left, Feng Ting got on the carriage, and quietly looked at Xiao Ning.

Xiao Ning shot a glance at Feng Ting, and then avoided Feng Ting's gaze as he said: "I just want to know the origin of that life-saving object."

"Understandable." Feng Ting smiled, but the feeling in his heart was getting worse. The young man in front of him, who had walked a path of life and death, seemed to be smarter than he had imagined.

After waiting for another fifteen minutes, Mo Song walked out with an old man whose figure was a bit fat. This old man was only the dangling lake's Primary Grade, he was clearly the principal of the Flying Willow Academy.

Feng Ting got off the car again, and the dean immediately greeted Feng Ting. Although he was much older than Feng Ting, he also had the identity of a principal. However, compared to the Principal of the Heavenly Capital Star Observation Academy, his identity was not worth mentioning.

"Old Zhang Heng greets President Xiao Feng." The old man saluted.

"Principal Zhang, no need to be so polite." Feng Ting immediately returned the greeting.

"President Xiao Feng, please don't kill this old one." The old man hurriedly returned the greeting.

"There's no need for us to be polite." Feng Ting laughed.

"Alright, alright." The old man looked at Feng Ting respectfully.

Feng Ting said: "My friend would like to ask Dean Zhang where those two treasures came from."

"That was a gift from an expert to this old man." Zhang Heng already knew the purpose of Feng Ting's visit from Mo Song.

"What kind of master is he?" Feng Ting asked.

"I just happened to meet that master. He was wearing a conical hat, so I didn't see his true appearance. He only told me that when those two treasures reach Heavenly Capital, they will definitely be able to add glory to Flying Willow Academy. " Zhang Heng replied.

"So that's how it is." Feng Ting did not want to continue asking, he saw that Xiao Ning had no intention to ask, so he said: Thank you, Principal Zhang, for your help, we will take our leave first.

"President Xiao Feng came all the way here, aren't you going to come in?" Zhang Heng looked forward to it.

"We still have things to do. We'll come and disturb you the next time." Feng Ting said politely.

"Alright, I won't delay the big matter of President Xiao Feng any longer." Although Zhang Heng wanted to stay, he knew in his heart that he couldn't.

"President Zhang, Vice President Mo, I'll be leaving first."

"We respectfully send you off, President Xiao Feng."

Zhang Heng and Mo Song both bowed as they watched Feng Ting get on the carriage. The two of them watched the carriage speed off into the distance until it disappeared, then turned around and entered the academy with a sigh.

Inside the carriage, Feng Ting quietly looked at Xiao Ning. He did not speak, because he did not want to continue this topic. However, he understood in his heart that Xiao Ning clearly knew a lot of things. He just didn't know if he knew about the most cruel part.

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting, and said quietly: "I think Uncle Lan should still be alive."

Seeing Xiao Ning had pierced him, he could only nod his head and admit it.

"I think he's the one who sent them." Xiao Ning said.

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded again.

"But I don't understand why he didn't go directly to see me." Xiao Ning's expression was a little twisted, and a little painful.

"He may have something important to do, or he may think you're better off than he is, or he may be worried about his presence and draw your enemies to him." Feng Ting rejoiced in his heart. It seemed that Xiao Ning did not sense the cruellest link.

"Yes." Xiao Ning frowned, and nodded his head in pain: "You are right."

"Since Uncle Lan does not wish to see you, I feel that you should stop looking for me." Feng Ting said.

"But …" I miss him. " Xiao Ning's eyes revealed crystal clear tears.

Feng Ting laughed: "I know you miss him, but he has been so meticulous, we better respect his wishes, and not look for him anymore."

"Yes." Xiao Ning lowered his head, and his tears unavoidably dripped down.

"How did you become a child of that island in the East Sea again?" Feng Ting said with a smile.

"Do you think everyone in this world is as cold as you?" Xiao Ning glanced at Feng Ting.

"I am cold. I am cold. Will I save you?" Feng Ting pretended to be furious.

"It was Uncle Lan who saved me. You were just carrying out his plan to save me." Xiao Ning intentionally said to piss her off.

"Alright, it's all thanks to Uncle Lan." Feng Ting did not want to argue with him, and he was even less inclined to continue this topic.

Xiao Ning glanced at Feng Ting, leaned back, wrapped himself tightly in his robe and closed his eyes.

Feng Ting did not disturb Xiao Ning and told the driver to return back to the pier.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at the dock as Feng Ting supported Xiao Ning onto the ship. The large ship started moving southwest along the river.

After Xiao Ning got on the ship, he laid on the soft collapse and slept. He seemed to be very tired.

Feng Ting did not disturb Xiao Ning, he quietly laid down and slept.

As the ship sailed quietly, Feng Ting and Xiao Ning slept quietly.

When the ship left the river, Feng Ting opened his eyes, he saw that Xiao Ning was still sleeping, so he walked out of the cabin, standing at the bow of the ship, and looked towards the southeast. That was the direction of Tiandu. He had been gone for eight months, but he had no idea how those people were doing.

Two hours later, Feng Ting returned to the cabin but he was still asleep. Feng Ting felt that Xiao Ning had slept for too long, so he walked over and took out a Spirit Pill and said: "Wake up, take some medicine."

Xiao Ning feebly opened his eyes, and wearily opened his mouth.

Feng Ting placed the Spirit Pill into Xiao Ning's mouth and said: "You have slept for almost six hours, it's time for you to wake up."

"I don't want to wake up." Xiao Ning said as he closed his eyes.

Feng Ting felt that it was strange, this disease did not like sleeping. Although his cultivation had not recovered yet, he shouldn't be so tired!

Just go to sleep!

Feng Ting left the bedroom and went to the lower level of the boat cabin, which was a secret room. It was where he cultivated and refined medicine.

In these eight months, Xiao Ning had eaten a lot of Spirit Pill. When he was in volcanic island, he did not have the mood to refine Spirit Pill, but on the boat, he would occasionally come down to refine Spirit Pill, and he would also practice at the same time.

Although he had been taking care of Xiao Ning for the past eight months, he did not forget that stink fire was his biggest enemy and he was constantly on guard against the spontaneous combustion of stink fire.

Raising his cultivation level and controlling the fire was the goal that he would never change.

Six hours later, Feng Ting returned to the cabin and saw that Xiao Ning was still asleep. This confused him. This disease was obviously on purpose. Did he want to sleep to death?

"Get up and take your medicine." Feng Ting woke Xiao Ning up.

"Ah!"

Xiao Ning opened his mouth, but his eyes did not open. It was clear that he still wanted to sleep.