Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 63
When it gets dark, completely leave the Yehaishan area.

Of the people in the car, only Hua Fenfei was so far away from the overnight seamount, and none of the others left the overnight seamount area.

Chu Zhongqiu was the most curious, raising the car window from time to time and looking out.

Xin Han also looked out occasionally, and Chu Zhongqiu kept asking this and that, curious about everything.

Feng Ting, who is the youngest, doesn't take anything outside seriously, but occasionally glances at the distant mountains.

Hua Fenfei, Xin Han, Chu Zhongqiu, including Li Yuan and Ding Chundong outside the car, were all surprised by Feng Ting's performance.

Why does a 17-year-old boy seem not interested in anything?
As night fell, a bustling town appeared in front of him. Li Yuan asked Feng Ting if he needed to rest.

Feng Ting pondered for a while and refused to rest.

Chu Zhongqiu, who originally wanted to visit the town, was very disappointed. She wanted to refute, but seeing that no one else said anything, she had no choice but to keep her unwillingness in her heart.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Feng Ting finally decided to take a rest when he arrived in a forest.

Li Yuan fed the horses, Ding Chundong went to find water and let everyone eat something.

Feng Ting walked into the depths of the woods alone, and when he was a hundred meters away from the cart, he took out the spring tripod and lifted the lid.

Although the spring cauldron can still release rich aura, the richness is far from reaching the level of floating clear springs.

Feng Ting pointed his mouth at Quan Ding, and after sucking in the spiritual energy frantically for a while, he put down the Quan Ding and began to practice Yizi Bengquan.

"boom……"

The punch was like thunder, and the six forces rushed out, shaking the surrounding trees and causing the leaves to fall one after another.

A hundred meters away, Li Yuan, Ding Chundong, Hua Fenfei, and Chu Zhongqiu all felt the shock in the forest.

Chu Zhongqiu said puzzledly: "This Feng Ting always likes to go to the forest to practice alone. Could it be that he became a monkey?"

Ding Chundong hurriedly explained: "Junior brother likes to be quiet."

"If you like quietness, do you have to go to the woods?" Chu Zhongqiu retorted.

Ding Chundong didn't dare to continue explaining, he could only look at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan said: "Junior Sister Chu, everyone has their own preferences."

Chu Zhongqiu pretended to shake his head helplessly: "Just like he gave up spiritual cultivation and turned to martial arts, his preference is really incomprehensible."

Hearing this topic, everyone became silent.

For Feng Ting's choice, everyone was very puzzled and even felt sorry.

Chu Zhongqiu continued: "He has already entered the first stage of Dou Wang, and it is too late to regret it."

Ding Chundong couldn't help but argue again: "Although my junior brother is only a martial artist, he is stronger than a spiritual practitioner."

Chu Zhongqiu said angrily: "Cultivating martial arts is the springboard for spiritual practitioners. There are no martial arts practitioners in this world. Feng Ting insists on being unique. He is already a beginner fighting king, how can he be so strong?"

Ding Chundong was speechless and did not dare to argue again.

Others also felt that Chu Zhongqiu's words made sense.

The beginning level of Dou Wang, the middle level of Dou Wang, the advanced level of Dou Wang, and then there is no more, and the realm of martial arts ends here.

As for spiritual cultivation, there are Kaiyuan, Huaren, Mingdong, Zifu, Xuanhu, and many realms to climb.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Chu Zhongqiu suddenly felt victorious.

An hour later, Feng Ting came out from the forest.

With a handsome figure and a resolute and handsome face, although he is only a 17-year-old boy, even though he is only a martial arts practitioner, he exudes a self-confidence that cannot be ignored.

Hua Fenfei's beautiful expression suddenly changed.

"Senior Sister Hua, what's wrong?" Xin Han observed Hua Fenfei's changes carefully.

"Feng Ting succeeded in advancing, he is already a middle-level Fighting King." Hua Fenfei didn't know whether she should be happy or regretful.

When Li Yuan and Ding Chundong heard Hua Fenfei's words, they also had mixed feelings.

Xin Han doesn't know how to practice, but he knows the truth.

Although Chu Zhongqiu was tired of Feng Ting and hearing Hua Fenfei's judgment, he couldn't be happy.

Feng Ting walked up to the crowd and said casually, "Get in the car."

"it is good……"

Everyone agreed and got into the car, and no one mentioned Feng Ting's advancement.

Of course, Feng Ting doesn't care what other people think, because the realm of fighting king is definitely not his end point.

According to the records of the ancient Martial Cultivation Art, the next step is Lord Xing's realm.

In the next few days, Feng Ting did the same, getting out of the car to practice for an hour every day, and rushing all the rest of the time.

The reason why he was in such a hurry was that Feng Ting didn't want to waste time on the road. Now that he left, he wanted to see his mother and grandfather earlier.

In this way, day and night, eight days later, the cart entered Bailu City.

At the destination, the speed of the cart finally slowed down.

White Deer City is very large, with many high-rise buildings and heavy traffic.

Pedestrians on the street are dressed in luxurious and beautiful clothes, there are many shops on both sides of the street, and there is a prosperous atmosphere everywhere.

Along the way, he also passed two state cities, but he never stopped at all.

Chu Zhongqiu never put down the car window, just kept looking outside.

Even Hua Fenfei was attracted by the bustle outside.

In Xin Han's clear eyes, there was also a bit of joy.

Ding Chundong, who was driving the car, deliberately slowed down the car so that everyone could relax and enjoy the human scene in the city.

After walking for an hour, the cart arrived at the gate of a mansion compound.

Feng Ting got out of the car, looked up at the mansion, and was about to see his mother, so he couldn't help being a little excited.

Compared with his father's strictness, his mother can be said to be doting on him.There is also the funny and hearty grandfather, who is also responsive to him.

In the first life, five years after he escaped from Ye Haizong, his grandfather died of illness.

Just counting the time, the death should have nothing to do with this illness.

Li Yuan and Ding Chundong stood behind Feng Ting.

Ding Chundong smiled and said: "Little brother, the old man's mansion is so big."

"The old man is also a highly respected spiritual cultivator. In this White Deer City, he is even a famous big shot. Even the city lord is afraid of the old man."

Li Yuan has followed the trend for the longest time, and he is also the most liked by Master, and he knows a lot.

Feng Ting stepped up the steps with a smile on his face, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Dong dong."

The sound of the door is thick and solemn.

Soon, the door opened, and a servant wearing a green coat and a cap poked his head out, looked at Feng Ting, then at Ding Chundong and Li Yuan behind Feng Ting, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I am Feng Ting, and my mother is Zhou Ruo." Feng Ting said.

"Young Master!" Although the servant had never seen Feng Ting, he knew who Feng Ting was, and immediately said, "Young Master, wait a moment, I will inform Steward Liu."

"Yeah." Feng Ting stood at the door and waited.

Soon, a thin old man came out. Although this old man was also in Tsing Yi, it was just a rich gown.

Feng Ting met this Steward Liu when he was a child, he smiled and said, "Butler Liu."

"Young Master!" Liu Butler immediately recognized Feng Ting, and bowed to salute: "Young Master, please come in."

Feng Ting casually walked into the door and said, "Take me to see my mother and grandfather."

"Miss accompanied Master to find Master Sun." Butler Liu replied.

"When will you be back?" Feng Ting asked.

"Master's condition has relapsed. I went to see Master Sun for a day. I don't know when I will be back." Liu Butler replied.

When Feng Ting heard that his grandfather's illness had been repeated, he felt a little strange.

Didn't it mean there was nothing serious?Why is it repeated?
Moreover, my grandfather has already stepped into the first stage of the underworld, so how can ordinary illnesses be repeated?

He immediately said, "Take me to find grandpa and mother."

"Okay, I'll let someone take the young master there." Butler Liu immediately turned around and ordered a servant to take Feng Ting to find Master Sun.

The famous family member Ding rode on his horse and left Zhou's house with Feng Ting and others.

White Deer City is too big, there are many people on the street, the speed cannot be too fast.

It took half an hour to arrive at the gate of a house.

This house is also very luxurious, even more luxurious than Zhou's house, but it lacks the grandeur and solemnity of Zhou's house.

Feng Ting stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, the servant opened the door, looked at Feng Ting indifferently, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm Zhou Xuanli's family, come and have a look." Feng Ting said.

The famous family member Ding Yi heard that he was a member of the Zhou family, with a trace of respect on his face, he said: "Master Sun is treating Mr. Zhou."

"I know, I'm going to have a look."

"When the master is seeing a doctor, he doesn't want others to disturb him."

"I don't bother, I'm just going to have a look."

Seeing that Feng Ting was determined, this Ding could only say: "Wait a minute, I'll report it."

Feng Ting was anxious, but he could only wait for a while.

After a while, the servant came out and said, "Master, please come in."

Feng Ting turned back to Ding Chundong and Li Yuan and said, "Wait here."

"Yes, junior brother..."

The two agreed.

Feng Ting walked into the gate, followed the servants, walked along the spacious corridor, bypassed the main hall, and came to the backyard.

The layout of the pavilions and waterside pavilions in this courtyard seems to be very luxurious, but it obviously lacks some heritage, and more rich and vulgar.

Feng Ting followed the servant to the door of a main room, the servant knocked lightly on the door, and two men in black opened the door and let Feng Ting in.

The room is large, with its own lobby and suite.

In the hall, there were only these two men in black. To Feng Ting's surprise, these two men turned out to be spiritual cultivators of Kaiyuan realm.

Using a spiritual practitioner to open the door, this Master Sun's style is really not small.

"Please wait here." One of the men in black said.

"I want to meet my grandfather." Feng Ting met his grandfather, and also wanted to see a doctor for him.

"Master Sun is diagnosing and treating Mrs. Zhou, so outsiders are not allowed to disturb him."

"I'm not an outsider." Feng Ting said and was about to go in.

"Please be quiet."

The two men raised their hands to block Feng Ting's path.

Feng Ting frowned: "What master, I have seen the disease for a day, but I haven't seen it yet!"

"Young master, please pay attention to your words."

"I am telling the truth."

Feng Ting was anxious to see his grandfather, he was anxious to see a doctor for his grandfather, and he was also anxious to see his mother, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the two men.

Both of them are at the beginning of the Kaiyuan stage. I thought it was impossible for this martial arts boy to push them, but they felt a force that they couldn't resist, directly loaded into their bodies, and pushed them away casually. .

When the two were shocked, Feng Ting had already walked into the room.

(End of this chapter)