The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

The people who were reading on the first floor began to discuss softly.

"Daring to argue with a Fellow right after entering the academy, you're really courting death!"

"He actually said that he had seen it before. How laughable!"

"Young people these days truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

"That beauty seems to be his companion."

"Such an outstanding girl, how could she have such an arrogant companion?"

"What a pity!"

No one dared to speak loudly, but they were all whispering.

Xin Han walked to Feng Ting's side and gently pulled on Feng Ting's arm, signalling for him to stop talking, and then bowed and apologized to the Academy member: "My Junior Brother has just entered the Guanling Academy, I have offended you, so please forgive me."

The Fellow simply ignored Xin Han, and instead shouted angrily at him: "If you say that he has seen everything, I will test him."

Xin Han hurriedly explained, "Academician, my Junior Brother is straightforward, please do not take it seriously."

"In Book Pavilion, everything must be taken seriously." The Fellow frowned and stared at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting looked at the people around him who were sneering at him, and said helplessly: "Fellow, since you insist on taking the test, then take the test. But I really don't want to waste time, so I can only give you three chances. "

"How do you want me to test you?" The academician assumed an attitude of an elder.

"Choose three ancient scrolls. I will recite the most important one." Feng Ting casually replied.

The academician laughed in disdain, "If you can't recite it out loud, what should you do?"

"Then I won't come to Book Pavilion again." After Feng Ting finished this sentence, he added, "Actually, if I wasn't accompanying the Senior Sister Xin, I wouldn't even have come here."

"Young man, you …"

Hearing this, the Fellow was so angry that his lips were trembling. He looked to the side, casually picked up a thick book, and said: "Just tell me, what is the main content of this Qi Sea Sutra?"

Feng Ting laughed boringly: "The true scripture of the Qi Sea, the main content is of course on the Spirit Cultivator's Qi Sea. If you insist on saying that there is anything worth looking at, then only the final chapter's summary is worth studying carefully. "

"Young man, you didn't say anything when you explained it this way." The lips of the Fellow revealed a hint of boredom and grimness.

Someone beside him also whispered, "Brat, do you really think that we're all country bumpkins who haven't studied?"

Feng Ting swept his eyes across the speaker, and realized that it was Qiu Peng.

The boy's face was fair and clean, but there was a disdainful and cold smile on it.

He frowned and said: "The Spiritual Strength is born in the Dantian, it's hidden in the Qi Sea, it's stronger than meridians, and it's grown in a hundred bones …"

After hearing Feng Ting recite the few hundred words at the beginning, the Fellow did not mind at all. At that time, when Feng Ting was reciting all the words from the start, he had opened the book, and carefully compared them, his face became all the more solemn.

There were many people around who had read this book. Although they couldn't recite it, they could roughly feel that the young man had memorized it correctly.

Qiu Peng's pure white face also revealed a look of shock. Could it be that this was a coincidence?

Xin Han, who was quietly standing beside Feng Ting, became even more surprised.

Because she had read this [Qi Sea Sutra] before, and had also studied this paragraph carefully, she was very sure that Feng Ting would not miss a single word of it.

Originally, this Scripture Pavilion was a quiet place. Usually, there would only be the sounds of flipping books.

But just now, Feng Ting and the Fellow was making a ruckus. However, at this moment, the golden needle could be heard.

"..." This is the accuracy of the Qi Sea, but it is not the entirety of the Qi Sea s. "

Feng Ting finished reciting this part, which was more than three thousand words long. Afterwards, he looked at the Fellow who was completely shocked, and asked: "Fellow, did I recite it correctly?"

"Accurate …!" The Fellow looked at Feng Ting, and the look in his eyes had already changed.

"Maybe he just happened to recite it."

When people spoke from the crowd, Feng Ting did not even need to turn his head to know that it was Qiu Peng.

Xin Han also quietly turned her head and saw Qiu Peng.

However, Qiu Peng acted as if he did not know anything.

"That makes sense. Amongst us, who wouldn't be able to memorize a few ancient books?" Someone spoke again.

These words also resonated with some others. In fact, everyone was unwilling to believe that such a vulgar and rude young man who disliked reading could be so knowledgeable.

The academician also felt that this made sense and searched left and right before finding another ancient book. He said, "Then let's talk about the book next to this medicinal herb."

Feng Ting laughed. In the previous life of the Pill Elder, he had studied this book carefully and memorized it immediately. "Where there is a pill, there is a thousand scriptures, there is a medicine within, and there are a hundred organs …"

The Fellow also understood this book very well. After hearing the first hundred words, he found the portion that Feng Ting had memorized. He then carefully compared the two of them. After that, his eyes grew larger and larger, and the hand holding the book also began to tremble.

The onlookers' faces were all solemn. Most of them noticed that when this young man recited it, it didn't seem like he was reciting it mechanically, but rather had a feeling of splendor.

Xin Han was a person who did not show any emotions. She was usually quiet, and her eyes were always clear.

However, at this moment, a faint flame was burning in her eyes.

This time, Feng Ting recited over five thousand words before he finally stopped, bored to death, and asked: "Fellow, did I recite incorrectly?"

"No!"

The Fellow raised his head and looked at Feng Ting, his expression somewhat stiff.

He was currently confused. He could recite some of the books he liked, but this young man in front of him could recite any of the books he selected.

Could it really be a coincidence!? He had chosen the one that he knew how to recite!

However, there were tens of thousands of ancient scrolls on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion. How could there be such a coincidence?

"Fellow, I'll give you another chance. Find another one to test me in." Feng Ting said casually.

The surrounding dozens of people looked at Fellow, waiting for him to make his final stand.

The Fellow swept his gaze across the crowd and hesitated for a moment. Then, he casually said, "Let's end it here for today!"

"Is that really it?" Feng Ting looked at the Fellow with unsatisfied eyes, "Fellow, do you still have one more chance?"

The academician revealed an extremely awkward smile. "Wait for the next time. You …" You can relax a little today. "

"Alright, then next time."

"Alright, let's go study." The academician waved his hand.

Everyone dispersed as if nothing had happened. However, they still remembered that handsome and arrogant youth in their hearts.

Xin Han lightly pulled on Feng Ting's sleeves, and laughed: "Junior Brother, so it turns out you're actually so studious."

After Feng Ting heard this, he only smiled. "Senior Sister Xin, go read your book."

"Oh …" "Alright, I'll go." Xin Han went to read the book with a smile.

Feng Ting, on the other hand, continued to wander about in the sea of books.

Seeing Feng Ting's actions, the Fellow was actually very dissatisfied in his heart, but he restrained his dissatisfaction and did not express it. After that, he simply found a book and lowered his head to read. He no longer looked at that young man.

After walking for a while, seeing that Xin Han was lost in thought, Feng Ting walked over to Xin Han's side and said softly: "Senior Sister Xin, do you plan to see it getting dark?"

"Yes." Xin Han nodded.

"Then I'll go back first. I'll come pick you up tonight." Feng Ting said.

"Alright, if Junior Brother does not come, I will not leave this Book Pavilion." Xin Han said as she glanced at the distant Qiu Peng.

"Alright."

Feng Ting glanced at Qiu Peng as well, then turned and left.

In fact, on this floor, many people were observing Feng Ting intentionally or unintentionally, including the Fellow who was reading with his head lowered.

Seeing that Feng Ting had left, he raised his head. His eyes narrowed again, and he immediately became haughty and serious.

The reason why Feng Ting wanted to leave was because he did not want to waste time here. If it were not for the fact that Xin Han wanted to stay here, he did not want to stay for even a second longer.

He left the academy and returned to guangling garden's eighth courtyard.

Hua Fenfei, Li Yuan, Ding Chundong and Chu Zhongqiu naturally wanted to know the situation. When they heard that Feng Ting had also registered, they were all extremely surprised.

Then, when they found out from Feng Ting's words that this Junior Brother was not interested in studying in the Guanling Academy, they felt heartache for those three thousand taels of amethyst.

Feng Ting looked at the few of them, and laughed: "If you all want to study, money is not a problem."

Chu Zhongqiu frowned: "We are already over 20, how would they still accept us?"

"If Senior Sister Chu really wants to go, I can think of a way to solve this." Feng Ting said.

"Forget it, it's better not to waste that much money." Chu Zhongqiu knew that the solution that Feng Ting had mentioned would inevitably cost more money.

The others were envious of him, but they too felt powerless.

Feng Ting laughed: "To be honest, going to Guanling Academy is far inferior to consuming a few more medicinal pellets."

Ding Chundong immediately laughed: "Junior Brother is right, eating Spirit Pill is much faster than training until death."

When Chu Zhongqiu heard about the pills, he couldn't help but frown.

Feng Ting said to Ding Chundong: "Senior Brother Ding, the Kaikai Dan are all at your place. You and Senior Martial Brother Li can eat anything you want as long as there are no problems with it."

"Got it." Ding Chundong unwittingly glanced at Chu Zhongqiu. As they were both in the Kaiyuan realm, Senior Sister Chu needed Kaikai Dan too.

Chu Zhongqiu coincidentally looked at Ding Chundong, and the anger in her eyes already filled up the sky.

Feng Ting laughed casually, took out two more Xuan Pill and gave them to Hua Fenfei: "Senior Sister Hua, you should hurry up, otherwise, you really will be chased over by Senior Brother Ding and Senior Martial Brother Li."

Hua Fenfei accepted the pill, and laughed: "Don't worry Junior Brother, I will do my best to not let them catch up."

"I'm tired." Feng Ting got up and left the hall, returning to his own room.

Hua Fenfei, Ding Chundong, and Li Yuan all looked towards Chu Zhongqiu after he entered the main house.

Chu Zhongqiu frowned and said: "I'm back in my room." With that, she left as well.

Hua Fenfei laughed helplessly: "I'm going back too."

The only ones left in the hall were Li Yuan and Ding Chundong. Ding Chundong sighed helplessly: "Junior Brother is making things difficult for me."

Li Yuan laughed: You have such power, what difficulties do you have?

"Senior Brother Li Yuan, you don't know …"

"Of course I don't know." Li Yuan stood up and left as well.

Ding Chundong shook his head helplessly and followed him out.

Everyone was busy with their own things, so the eighth courtyard quietened down.