The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

As a result, any Vice President inviting anyone to listen to their lessons was enough to make ordinary students wild with joy.

However, Feng Ting said to the young man: "Senior brother, please allow me to go with you."

"Vice President Zuo has given the instructions. Junior Brother Feng Ting and Junior Sister Xin Han are invited to attend the lecture." The young man said solemnly.

The Fellow was a little anxious, he walked over and said to Feng Ting with a serious expression: "Feng Ting, Vice President Zuo invited you to attend the lecture, you don't need to delay any longer, quickly go."

Feng Ting hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said to Qiu Tan: "I'm going to attend the lecture first."

As he said that, he pulled Xin Han's hand and walked towards the stairs.

The young man nodded slightly towards Qiu Tan and the Fellow, then followed Feng Ting.

Qiu Tan did not look at Feng Ting again, but instead walked towards the stairs of the fourth floor, as if he had never been here before.

At this moment, the Fellow's frown disappeared.

The young man brought Feng Ting and Xin Han and left Book Pavilion, walking towards a tall building in the distance.

On the road, the young man naturally had to introduce himself. He was Duan Ping, a student of the Vice President Zuo, and also the younger brother of Duan He from yesterday.

Although they were brothers, and the age difference was only one year, Duan Ping clearly had a higher talent, and was already a dissolving blade, he didn't have the arrogance of Duan He.

On the road, there would inevitably be people who paid attention to Feng Ting and the other two, causing many people to recognize Feng Ting, and become more familiar with him.

Because Xin Han was currently a First Beauty of the Guanling Academy, regardless if she was a male or female student, it was unavoidable for them to take a close look.

Not long after, the three of them entered the building and went all the way up to the 30th floor, which was also the highest floor of the building.

Arriving at the back door of a classroom, he heard the sound of a lecture coming from within the room.

Duan Ping did not knock on the door as he entered through the back door with Feng Ting and Xin Han.

Seeing Feng Ting and the rest enter, he stopped his lecture, and waited for Feng Ting and the others to sit down, then continued with his explanation.

Xin Han listened very carefully. Before entering the Guanling Academy, she did not dare think of listening to the lecture given by the Vice President.

The eight people in the classroom now were definitely all gifted student.

Feng Ting was not as serious as he was before. After listening for a while, he decided to leave and go deliver some medicinal pellets to Xiao Ning.

Just then, Zuo Hu seemed to have something on as he walked out of the classroom.

Feng Ting said to Duan Ping in a low voice: "I'll go out and take care of my senior sister."

Duan Ping did not expect Feng Ting to leave. He paused for a bit, not daring to say a word as he nodded slightly.

At this time, a Cyan shirt student sitting in front of Feng Ting turned his head around, glared at him, and gestured for him to keep quiet.

Feng Ting pretended not to see it and continued to explain: "Senior Sister Xin, I'm going out for a bit."

"Yes." Xin Han also knew that she shouldn't have spoken.

The green-gowned student who had warned Feng Ting turned his head and looked at Feng Ting with furrowed brows.

Although his voice wasn't loud, because there were only 11 people in the classroom and there was even the word "f * ck off" in it, his words sounded extremely explosive.

Everyone turned to look at him. Other than Xin Han, Feng Ting, and Duan Ping, the others were very dissatisfied.

They all thought that this youth should not have spoken in Vice President Zuo's classroom.

Feng Ting originally wanted to leave quietly, but the word "scram" made him very uncomfortable.

He frowned as he looked at the Cyan shirt student and said: "If I want to say it, then say it. If you want to say it, then say it.

This student originally thought that Feng Ting would obediently leave, but he never expected that Feng Ting would actually dare to talk back, and be so infuriating.

He stood up and glared at Feng Ting.

If not for the fact that he would be expelled from the academy due to the beating of the students, he would have started killing.

"Don't think that just because you're wearing this green robe, you can put on airs and act arrogantly just because you're a genius." Feng Ting said coldly.

"I'm not a genius, but are you?" Cyan shirt student was so angry that his face changed.

Xin Han lightly pulled on Feng Ting's arm, signalling for him to stop.

Feng Ting looked at the paper written by Zuo Hu, and said disdainfully: "I am not a genius, but I know that what you are learning right now is trash."

"How dare you say Principal Zuo is trash!"

The student was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He was afraid that he would make a move in class and use his left hand to firmly grasp his right arm.

Feng Ting said casually: "This sword move, making the Spiritual Strength walk on it is simply wrong, it will only delay the time to attack."

"You are only a martial cultivator, how could you understand such a profound sword technique!"

Feng Ting pointed to the book and said: "Let the Spiritual Strength directly reach the centimeter and be able to attack in the shortest amount of time;

"You arrogant young man, if you don't leave now, even if I have to go all out to get punished, I will still throw you out."

Feng Ting said casually: "I will leave, but it's definitely not because I'm afraid of being thrown out, but because I have more important things to do."

"Scram!"

He did not expect the student to scold him again, causing Feng Ting's face to change.

He coldly looked at the student and said, "Before I leave, I'll let you, this idiot, know what a fool is. I'll spar with you right now, I'll use spirit qi to walk centimeter, you can use Spiritual Strength to walk Qi Sea, and we'll see if you are fast, or I am fast. "

"Let's go out and fight." The student raised his hand.

"We just want to test each other, not fight. It's over in the blink of an eye." Feng Ting said as he raised his hand.

He saw Feng Ting raise his hand, and he raised his hand as well. He followed Zuo Hu's instructions, and allowed the Spiritual Strength to walk on the Qi Sea.

Feng Ting then allowed the spirit energy to travel to the centimeter, using his fastest speed to attack, releasing the Spiritual Strength from the centimeter.

"Swish."

The spirit energy was formless, but everyone present, who was a spirit cultivator at the dissolving blade level or above, could feel the spirit energy gushing out.

"Swish."

After the spirit qi gushed out, the Cyan shirt student's Spiritual Strength started to flourish.

Although it was powerful, its speed was clearly slower.

Everyone was stunned, even though this match was too random, it did not represent their speed.

But just now, Feng Ting's speed was indeed too fast, it had completely surpassed the speed a martial cultivator should have.

"Did you see that? If I was a Spirit Cultivator, I would have been able to kill you with my current speed. " Feng Ting made a beheading gesture towards Cyan shirt student.

"I'll try again." Cyan shirt student was unwilling to admit it.

"I have tried it a hundred times, walking the Qi Sea is also a suicide attempt." Feng Ting said in disdain.

"You …!"

Although the Cyan shirt student was enraged, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Other than Xin Han, the others were all secretly trying out the method that Feng Ting had told them about, in order for the Spiritual Strength to directly reach the centimeter. Although there was some resistance, it was clearly faster than a Qi Sea.

Everyone was dumbstruck, and their eyes flickered as they wondered what was going on.

Feng Ting's gaze and perception were extremely sharp. He could tell that everyone's expression was strange, and also felt that everyone was secretly operating the Spiritual Strength, so he knew that these people were trying out the method he described.

He said to the Cyan shirt student: "Idiot, everyone has tried, you might as well ask."

When the Cyan shirt student heard him, he subconsciously looked at the crowd. Noticing that everyone's expression was strange, he could not help but feel his heart palpitate.

At this time, Zuo Hu walked into the classroom. He looked at the standing Cyan shirt student and Feng Ting and did not say a word.

The Cyan shirt student immediately sat down, his face like a pool of water, his heart like a bottomless pit.

Feng Ting, on the other hand, nodded to Xin Han who was beside him.

Zuo Hu wiped the book, and slowly turned his head, but he did not look at the rest, and continued: "We will talk about the method to refine the Xuan Pill."

Before he finished training just now, he had already started talking about Alchemy, and this Alchemy was not the strong part of Vice President Zuo.

Although everyone maintained their calm, they had a faint feeling that the Vice President Zuo did not want to continue talking about the sword move.

As usual, the classroom was quiet. However, everyone felt that it was different from the past.

Even Xin Han felt that the atmosphere was off.

She knew that all of this was probably related to the sword move from earlier.

She wondered, where did Feng Ting go? He seemed to have something to do, or else he wouldn't be in such a hurry to leave.

Not long after, Feng Ting quietly walked out of the Guanling Academy's back door and casually walked toward the downtown area three kilometers away.

Not long after, he arrived at the busy city. He took a left and a right turn, and only then did he enter the inn.

Arriving at the secluded room's door, he pushed it open without knocking.

Xiao Ning was still dressed in black, causing his thin and weak body to appear even more fragile than before.

Feng Ting sat down, took out a pill box and placed it on the table.

Xiao Ning picked up the pill box and gently opened it. That black face of his was illuminated by the light emitted from the pill box, even that cold gaze had some warmth in it, but all of these flashed past his eyes.

She then said, "Even if you have a lot of Spirit Pill, you wouldn't need to keep both of them in one pill box, right?"

"It's more convenient this way." Feng Ting's answer was very simple.

"Won't it cause the effects of the medicine to decrease because of mixing? Or is it mixed into poison? " Xiao Ning said.

"Of course not."

Xiao Ning frowned and changed the topic coldly: "I feel that after eating these two Xuan Pill, I would be able to break through."

"Eat two of them at the same time. I'm afraid your meridians won't be able to withstand the impact." Feng Ting reminded.

"You stay here and take care of it." Xiao Ning said casually.

Hearing that, Feng Ting laughed helplessly: "Alright."

Xiao Ning looked at Feng Ting, and said somewhat impatiently: "I didn't ask you to stay in my room."

"You want me to guard the door for you?" Feng Ting asked.

"Yes."

"Then I better go." Feng Ting said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Alright, you stay. I'll go next door." Xiao Ning got up and walked out of the room.