The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Feng Xing frowned, he felt that Feng Ting's words were reasonable.

Kou Zhen was his senior brother, so he had even more experience, and was able to enter the middle grade before him.

Furthermore, he knew that Kou Zhen also liked power.

Twelve Spirit Cultivators understood the reason behind this even better than Feng Xing. The more she recalled, the more shocked she was.

Feng Ting laughed: "The reason why their left hand were cut down is because they always thought that I had taken the treasures of the Heizhou City, and was always peeping at me. Now, there was finally someone who was tired of their cunning and chopped off their left hand s. As for the person who cut off their left hand, I do not know who it is. "

Hearing this, Feng Xing took a deep breath and tried his best to calm the fear in his heart. He asked: "You don't know who cut off their left hand, so how do you know that this person is helping you to punish them?"

"Because he had also conveniently killed a few experts from the Raider Sect. Amongst them, at least five of them were at the dissolving blade realm, and three of them were even at the dissolving blade." Feng Ting replied.

"Yes." Feng Ting's reply was still calm and natural.

"You're still so young, how did you get the help of such a powerful expert?" Feng Xing's voice was trembling.

Feng Ting laughed: "Maybe an expert likes me."

Feng Xing went silent. If not for the fact that Ou Juncheng and his left hand had been killed, he would not have believed what Feng Ting had said at all.

But he could not understand why such a strong person would help Feng Ting in the dark.

Could it be that the reason why Feng Ting was so strong was because of this expert?!

Before Feng Xing, he did not believe that Feng Ting's power came entirely from that little cauldron. If there was really such an expert assisting Feng Ting, then everything would be explained even more easily.

Feng Ting continued: "If it was only this person who killed Ou Juncheng's left hand, Ou Juncheng might not necessarily be willing to give up his position of sect master. I even gave the corpses of the Raider Sect Warriors to Ou Juncheng, who finally couldn't take the pressure anymore and decided to give up his position as Sect Master. "

Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting, and asked with a trembling voice. "Looks like Supreme Elder and Kou Zhen know about it as well?"

"If they didn't know, then how could they be so magnanimous, pushing their father to the position of sect head no matter what?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Why don't you tell me these things?" Feng Xing asked.

Feng Ting laughed helplessly: "Father, I didn't intend to blow the matter at all. I just wanted to give Ou Juncheng a bit of pressure and scare him. I didn't think that he would be so timid, and also didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and immediately abdicate. "

Feng Xing's face revealed a helpless smile. He was helpless as the sect master, but Ou Juncheng was actually scared to the point of abdicating his position. He could only helplessly become the sect head due to a lack of understanding. Furthermore, all of this was because of a sixteen year old youth.

Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting, he thought for a moment and anxiously said: "Feng Ting, I want to meet that master."

"Father, I really don't know who he is." Feng Ting laughed helplessly.

"He helped you so much, how come you don't know who he is?"

Although Feng Xing didn't quite believe it, after a moment of thought, he helplessly smiled.

Feng Ting also laughed, with such an expert appearing, it made his power even more reasonable.

Feng Xing looked at Feng Ting, and could not help but say: "If you meet this master, help me thank him."

"Alright." Feng Ting immediately agreed.

Feng Ting laughed, "Of course it is to become the and become your Sect Master."

Feng Xing helplessly laughed: "Alright, help me clean this up."

"Yes, Master …"

Feng Xing suddenly thought of something and said: "Forget it, I'll let the other disciples clean up. You guys go where you should go."

When these twelve people heard this, they looked at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting laughed, "Father, then we will return to the back mountain."

"Go, go."

Feng Xing didn't want to interfere with anything Feng Ting did at this point in time.

Feng Ting suddenly thought of something, and said to his father: "Father, what I have told you, please do not tell anyone else."

"I understand." The wind immediately promised.

"Thank you, father."

The thirteen people left the Beiwu Hall and returned to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Hua Fenfei and Xin Han had already arrived here first.

Seeing Feng Ting, Hua Fenfei did not dare to treat him as a child, and now, she treated him with even more respect.

After greeting them, Xin Han went to prepare the ingredients.

"Senior Sister Xin, wait a moment." Feng Ting called out to Xin Han.

Xin Han immediately returned in front of Feng Ting and asked: "Junior Brother, what orders do you have?"

Feng Ting laughed helplessly: "Senior Sister Xin, why do you care so much about Heavenly Book Assembly?"

Xin Han answered quietly, "This is the only thing I can do for the sect, and the only thing I can do that is slightly better."

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Sister Xin, what you have done well is not only participating in Heavenly Book Assembly."

Hearing that, Xin Han unwittingly laughed: "Honestly, Junior Brother does not mind. I will always cook for you."

Hearing that, Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Sister Xin, don't tell me you want to spend your entire life on me?"

After Xin Han heard this, she immediately felt that there was something wrong with her words.

She realized that Ding Chundong, Li Yuan and the rest were all looking at her in shock. Lowering her head, she frowned and said indifferently: "Before I leave, Junior Brother still hasn't changed his mind, I can only go alone."

"Since that's the case, Senior Sister Xin, please continue." Feng Ting laughed.

Xin Han laughed and said: "Junior Brother, how about we have some grilled seafood tonight?"

Feng Ting laughed: "You have the final say."

"Alright then." Xin Han went to prepare.

Looking at Xin Han's delicate figure, the Twelve Spirit Cultivators felt that the Junior Brother was too cruel.

Hua Fenfei looked at Feng Ting and said helplessly: "I will stay behind to help Junior Sister Xin."

"I'm a woman too." Hua Fenfei said as she went to help serve dried seafood.

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother He, you two stay behind and help."

"Yes, yes."

The two of them agreed.

Feng Ting brought the others and left the small courtyard, and entered the forest.

After entering the forest, Li Yuan and the rest separated, walking towards the big tree.

In fact, after hearing Feng Ting's story about that expert, they were no longer afraid of being assassinated by him. Instead, they hoped to catch a glimpse of him.

Feng Ting enjoyed the warmth of the spirit spring water for a while, then flew down the tree and started to practice the One Word Collapsing Fist.

"Boom …"

His fist was like a thunderbolt, his strength like a mountain, and six layers of power gushed out of his fist.

"Boom …" "Boom …"

The dry, boring, and exceptionally arduous cultivation continued without end.

Not long later, Feng Ting's handsome and resolute face was covered in sweat.

"Boom …"

He punched out one last time, preparing to rest.

But just as he threw out the last punch, he suddenly felt the thunderbolt fire seed in his dantian trembling, and the Healing Flame also became more vigorous.

Not good!

Could it be that it was the same as the last time where the pill flame responded to the thunderbolt fire seed, and wanted to strip off the thunderbolt fire seed's outer layer of clothing?

"Swish."

The thunderbolt fire seed suddenly trembled again, and a hot sword like stream of light flew out, causing Feng Ting to feel as if his dantian was pierced.

It doesn't look like it!

Feng Ting looked down and saw a hole as thick as a chopstick in his Dantian.

To most martial cultivator, this hole was actually not a serious injury.

But the most terrifying thing was that the thunderbolt fire seed continued to shake crazily, causing the pure spirit energy in his dantian to gush out uncontrollably from the hole.

Did it want to break free?

Could it be that without the warmth of the Spiritual Strength, it also had the power to awaken?

Feng Ting pressed his palm heavily against the cave, wanting to prevent the spirit energy from leaking.

However, under the vibrations of the stink fire, the spiritual energy was like a broken dam, completely out of control, and simply unstoppable.

Without pure spirit energy, how could he suppress the stink of flames!

Feng Ting immediately summoned his Healing Flame to heal his wounds, he wanted to quickly repair this hole. Normally, with the ability of the Healing Flame, it would only take an instant to fill up this hole.

But at this moment, it was unknown if the effects of the Healing Flame had decreased, or if it had been affected by the thunderbolt fire seed, the effects were extremely insignificant.

At this rate, it would take at least fifteen minutes to make up the hole.

The pure spirit energy was frantically leaking out, the control power that Feng Ting had towards the stink fire was decreasing, the thunderbolt fire seed was starting to move, it was struggling, as though it was about to ignite itself.

If you have the ability, come out with your spiritual energy!

Feng Ting cursed, but he knew in his heart that this Fire Seed had followed him for nine lives, if it was willing to leave, it would have already left.

What to do!

The pure spirit energy was decreasing, and the control over the thunderbolt fire seed was weakening.

Although the Healing Flame was trying their best to fix the loophole, by the time it was done, the spirit energy in his dantian would have leaked out completely.

Replenish spiritual energy!

However, the spiritual energy was not pure enough and could only be used after being cleansed by his meridians and dantian.

But washing requires process and time.

But at that moment, Feng Ting had no other choice.

Fortunately, he was a human being in his ninth life and was proficient in control power s of spirit energy.

As the spiritual energy entered his meridians, the washing process was very quick and the time required was very short.

The pill flame was mending the hole, causing it to become smaller and smaller, while the spirit energy was being replenished into his dantian.

He had finally reached a fairly balanced situation. According to this development, he still had enough pure spirit energy to control the thunderbolt fire seed.

Perhaps it was because it felt that its awakening was about to fail, the thunderbolt fire seed trembled even more crazily and a hot stream of light once again flew out from the small cave.