The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

In the evening, the manager called Nian Yu came to visit. Ding Chundong invited him to the hall and immediately went to invite Feng Ting.

Feng Ting went to the hall, greeted the patriarch of guangling garden, and the two sat down.

Nian Yu looked at Ding Chundong who was standing at the side.

Feng Ting laughed: "Supervisor, if you have something to say, just say it."

Nian Yu took out an invitation letter and gave it to Feng Ting, saying: "This is the Guanling Academy's invitation letter."

"Thank you, Supervisor." Without even looking at it, Feng Ting pushed the invitation in front of Nian Yu and said: "Leader, I'll pass the invitation to you."

Nian Yu smiled, and praised him in his heart. Although this youth was young, he had the demeanor of a great character.

Feng Ting looked at Nian Yu, and laughed: "Young master, I still have something that I need your help with."

"Young Master Feng only needs to say it."

"I'd like to ask the year manager to find someone to open up my room and the two rooms on my left and right." Feng Ting said.

"Why is that?" Nian Yu did not understand.

"I usually like to stretch my back in my room." Feng Ting casually replied.

Hearing that, Nian Yu immediately understood, and laughed: "Of course you can, I will also let them put up a steel bone screen inside the room."

"That's for the best." Feng Ting said.

Nian Yu looked at Feng Ting, and probingly said: "Young Master Feng, I have a friend, and I'm also lacking a supreme elixir."

Feng Ting knew that it would be the case, and said: "Coincidentally, I have one more, I'll give it to your friend, Chief Nian."

"Young Master Feng, this Spirit Pill is precious, if you gift it to me, I won't dare to take it. I have a thousand taels of amethyst with me, Young Master Feng definitely will not think that it's too little." Nian Yu said.

"Of course not." Feng Ting did not delay any further and gave Nian Yu one of the supreme elixir.

Nian Yu also gave a piece of the amethyst card to Feng Ting, then left with the Spirit Pill.

At this moment, Ding Chundong was finally sure of the reason why they were not kicked out. Watching the supreme elixir being taken away, his heart inevitably ached.

In the evening, Feng Ting rushed over to Guanling Academy to pick Xin Han up.

On the way back, not only did Feng Ting see Qiu Peng, who was secretly observing them, he also saw a furious Bai Shuo.

Although Qiu Peng was only a Dissolving Blade Primary Grade, Bai Shuo was a dissolving blade.

But compared to that, the sinister Qiu Peng was clearly more dangerous.

After returning to the guangling garden, Xin Han was even more happy when she found out that they had an invitation letter. In the future, she could go to Guanling Academy to study peacefully.

On the second day, Feng Ting and Xin Han went to the Guanling Academy.

Although they were all students of the Guanling Academy, only the talented students that the Guanling Academy focused on nurturing were able to enjoy the teaching of knowledge from their academies.

As for students like them, they would only be able to study the records of the Guanling Academy, go look for alchemy in the drug refining room, go to the smithing Room, and at most, go to the Genius classroom to listen in.

Xin Han was an introverted person and a person who liked peace and quiet. She still liked to read books in the Book Pavilion.

Feng Ting was really not interested in those books, because his house was decorated so he could only go to other places in Guanling Academy to take a look.

The Guanling Academy was too big, even after walking for a day, Feng Ting still had not been able to tour all the places.

Of course, he didn't want to walk all over the place.

In the evening, Feng Ting returned to the Book Pavilion, picked up Xin Han and prepared to return to the guangling garden.

Just as he walked out of Book Pavilion, two people walked over. One was an ordinary rich man in white, while the other was a talented student in a long robe made of the Clear Sky Peak.

Both of them looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. One of them was fair and clean with a pleased look in his eyes. One of them was smiling with a hint of cynicism.

This fair skinned young man was Qiu Peng, upon seeing Qiu Peng, Xin Han could not help but frown.

Feng Ting, on the other hand, remained indifferent, as if he did not see anything.

However, Qiu Peng and the genius student blocked their path.

The genius stared straight at Xin Han, the fire in his eyes clearly visible.

Xin Han retreated slightly and hid half of her body behind Feng Ting.

"May I ask if this Junior Sister is Xin Han?" The genius looked at Xin Han.

"Senior brother, I am Xin Han." Xin Han replied politely.

"I am Qiu Xian from one of the five great families of Heavenly Book City."

When Feng Ting heard that this fellow was from Heavenly Book City Qiu Family, he couldn't help but think of him.

The young man from Qiu Family went to ask the black venom for mist Gu, but her head was chopped off by Xiao Ning.

Grandfather had once warned me not to mention seeing that Qiu Family youth.

Presumably, the youth and Qiu Xian in front of him were brothers.

"It's nice to meet you, Senior Brother Qiu Xian." Xin Han could only barely reply.

Qiu Xian stared at Xin Han, and laughed: "I would like to invite Junior Sister Xin Han to the Genius Academy to listen in on my lessons, is Junior Sister Xin willing to go?"

Xin Han still lowered her head and refused, "Senior Brother Qiu Xian, I'm going back, so I won't be going."

"Junior Sister Xin Han, not every ordinary student would have the chance to go to the Genius Academy to listen to the teachings of the Scholars."

"This Senior Brother Qiu Xian, I think you better not waste your time."

Feng Ting said as he pulled Xin Han's small hand, and walked past Qiu Xian and Qiu Peng's side.

Qiu Xian looked at Feng Ting in annoyance, and said to Xin Han's back: "Junior Sister Xin Han, then let's go tomorrow."

"No time." Feng Ting answered for Xin Han.

Qiu Xian looked at the young man's handsome and straight back, and his brows knitted without him realizing it.

Qiu Peng, who was at the side, lowered his head and said: "Cousin brother, am I right?"

"This Junior Sister Xin Han is indeed beautiful." The corner of Qiu Xian's mouth once again revealed a frivolous smile.

"I believe that any beautiful woman would not be able to ignore her cousin's elegance." Qiu Peng laughed.

Qiu Xian laughed: "Of course."

After Qiu Peng heard this, his eyes revealed a cold smile.

This Qiu Xian was one of the geniuses of Heavenly Book City Qiu Family, but his biggest hobby was not cultivation, but women. If he could focus all his effort on cultivation, his achievements would not be any weaker than the Qiu Family's most dazzling Qiu Tan.

Leaving the line of sight of Qiu Peng and Qiu Xian, Xin Han said to Feng Ting in a low voice, "That Qiu Xian is even more repulsive than him."

When Feng Ting heard Xin Ceng Nu use the word "detestable", it seemed like this Xin Ceng Nu really hated Qiu Xian.

Feng Ting said: "Qiu Xian is a villainous person, Qiu Peng is a villainous person."

"Junior Brother, are you saying that Qiu Peng is more repulsive than Qiu Xian?"

"None of them are good." Feng Ting said casually.

"Yes." Xin Han silently followed beside Feng Ting and said apologetically: "It will bring a lot of trouble to the Junior Brother in the future."

"It doesn't matter."

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting quietly with a clear smile in her eyes.

When the two of them returned to guangling garden, the person that Nian Yu had sent to renovate had already left.

Feng Ting walked into the room.

This large room made up of three rooms was extremely spacious. The four walls were even reinforced with steel bone screens.

Feng Ting thought that if he stayed in this room to practice his One Word Collapsing Fist, he wouldn't need to worry about the walls shattering.

That night, Feng Ting almost did not sleep, and continuously trained with the One Word Collapsing Fist.

Now that the One Word Collapsing Fist had reached the eighth stage, another stage and the One Word Collapsing Fist would be complete.

After dawn, Feng Ting continued to accompany Xin Han to the Guanling Academy.

The two of them walked towards the Book Pavilion. Feng Ting suddenly said: "Senior Sister Xin, go read in the second floor today."

When Xin Han heard this, she smiled and said, "I just finished reading on the first floor for two days. Fellow students might not be willing to let me go up to the second floor."

"I told him." Feng Ting said casually.

"Yes." Xin Han immediately agreed. There were books on the first floor that she had yet to read, but they were all very superficial. Naturally, she would prefer to go to the second floor to read.

When the two of them reached the entrance of the Book Pavilion, just as they were about to enter, an annoying voice came from behind.

"Junior Sister Xin Han, what a coincidence."

In the middle of it all, Qiu Xian walked over. He had a smile on his face.

"Senior brother Qiu." Xin Han replied casually.

"Junior Sister Xin Han, do you want to go to the second floor to take a look?" Qiu Xian smiled as he looked at Xin Han.

"We're on our way to the second floor." Feng Ting stood between Xin Han and himself.

"Junior Sister Xin Han has just been admitted to the academy for two days. I'm afraid that the academicians will not let you go to the second floor."

Xin Han did not answer, but looked at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting frowned, because he smelt a faint fragrance, this should be a special kind of incense.

This fragrance was coming from Qiu Xian's body.

A man using a incense made Feng Ting feel disgusted.

Without even looking at Qiu Xian, he pulled Xin Han's hand and walked into the Book Pavilion.

Once again, Qiu Xian ignored Qiu Xian, and seeing Feng Ting holding onto that small hand, his expression became serious. He said coldly: "I would like to see how you all manage to get to the second floor."

After he finished speaking, he followed him into the Book Pavilion.

There were already many people on the first floor of Book Pavilion. Most of them were holding ancient scrolls in their hands and standing there quietly. There were also a few people sitting by the desks, quietly reading.

From a distance, Feng Ting and Xin Han could see the scholar on the first floor, Fei Changlin.

When the two of them arrived in front of Fei Changlin, he raised his head and saw that Feng Ting had opened his slightly closed eyes wide.

Feng Ting said straightforwardly, "Fellow, Senior Sister Xin and I would like to go to the second floor to study."

Hearing that, Fei Changlin immediately said: "Feng Ting, you can go to the second floor to read, but she …."

"My senior sister is a hundred times more knowledgeable than me. I can do it, but she can do it even more." Feng Ting said solemnly.

Fei Changlin heard and frowned.

According to the rules, one had to stay on the first floor for at least a hundred days before being allowed to enter the second floor. However, he had seen this young man's abilities before, even though there was a chance suspicion. However, in the past two days, he didn't have the impulse to continue taking the exam.

Qiu Xian smiled as he looked at Feng Ting and, waiting to see them make a joke out of themselves.

"Alright, then go." Fei Changlin suddenly agreed.

Qiu Xian, who wanted to watch a joke, asked without hesitation, "Fellow, since Feng Ting has only been here for two days, why is he able to go to the second floor?"

The Fellow had long seen through Qiu Xian. Even though he knew that Qiu Xian had a deep background, he had never cared about these things, and directly replied: "I have the right to let them go to the second floor."

"Fellow, this is against the rules."

"The rules say clearly that I have the right to send people to the second floor."

Qiu Xian was speechless, he lowered his head, and his face was filled with hatred.

"Thank you, Fellow."

Feng Ting thanked Fei Changlin and then walked to the stairs that led to the second floor with him.