Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 101 Wake up at night, Duan Lin monitors

"Fellow Daoist Niu, it's almost time for me to practice here, and it's time to go back." Seeing that the other party was silent and stopped talking, Gongsun Hui asked tentatively.

Feng Ping thought for a moment, and he had no other important questions to ask, so he let go and said, "Okay, you can go back."

"Thank you buddy."

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Hui wished to scratch his ears, what is this called!

I just don't want to practice and just want to leave, but I didn't expect to say thank you!

There is no face!

"You're welcome."

Feng Ping didn't feel ashamed of receiving it, but said "You're welcome" very calmly.

Gongsun Hui took a deep breath and prepared to leave.

Suddenly he remembered something.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, after we practice this, we usually enter this space to practice during the day and go out at night."

"Hi Yin, I know."

Feng Ping nodded, would he not know this taboo?

Seeing this, Gongsun Hui nodded slightly in satisfaction and left the mysterious space.

After the other party disappeared, a sneer appeared on Feng Ping's face, and he said to the empty wilderness, "Why? You still want to come at night?"

Obviously, the other party was deliberately reminding them that they wanted to stagger each other's practice time, but how could Gongsun Hui think that there is no difference between day and night for Feng Ping!

"But he also reminded me."

"Acting has to be a complete set, even if you don't worry about taboos, you have to be cautious in every way!"

"Hey! It seems that I won't be able to go out during the day in a short time!"

Feng Ping sighed in his heart.

He practiced in the moon swallowing space for two hours, and then retreated when he saw that the sky was almost completely dark.

After his consciousness returned to himself, Feng Ping opened his eyes.

It was pitch black outside, and there was no light in the room.

On the wooden table not far away is a wooden lunch box, which was delivered by someone about half an hour ago.

When the other party came, his movements were very light, try not to disturb Dao Niu Dali.

Feng Ping didn't take it seriously, after all, from the current point of view, as long as he doesn't kill himself, then he will be very safe.

It can be said that the entire Shuntian Mansion is trying to protect themselves, so how could they be in danger?

He sat up slowly.

After two hours of refining corpses and two hours of cultivation, Feng Ping's body has improved a lot.

Coupled with his own attack, he had already avoided the vital point, so it was still possible to do some simple movements.

For example: eat.

He walked slowly to the table, lit the candles, and opened the lunch box sent by others. In the next second, a fishy smell came to his nostrils.

"Depend on!"

Feng Ping froze on the spot at first, then smiled wryly.

"It's all raw food!"

He didn't expect Gu Shunchang to be so thoughtful, and the food he sent was raw meat, animal offal and so on.

The only one who looked appetizing was the half cucumber!

Feng Ping picked up the cucumber and started to eat it.

"Looks like I'm going to be vegetarian for seven days."

If he was in the Niu Mansion, he could still send Zhang Mazi some cooked food, but this was in the Chengxian Hall, and he couldn't reveal the secret that he didn't need to abide by the taboos, so he could only wrong himself.

After eating half a cucumber, Feng Ping first took out his money bag, and hid the banknotes he was carrying on the bookshelf beside him.

Leave one alone.

When he was done, he came to the door and gently opened the door.

However, as soon as the door was opened, a person burst out from the diagonally opposite room.

Duan Lin!

"Is something wrong?"

This girl who met at Dengxian Pavilion on the first day of the new year, after more than three months of practice, has become more beautiful.

Not only that, maybe because of the ice spirit root, the other party gave people a feeling of being as cold as ice and repelling people thousands of miles away.

These two simple words made Feng Ping feel a chill.

He is obviously a person who can be slapped to death with a single slap, but he still has to reply embarrassingly: "Where is the latrine?"

Duan Lin was stunned for a moment.

Since the three of them lived together at the beginning, Gu Shunchang arranged for her to follow Niu Dali's movements.

So, as soon as the door opened over there, this side appeared and questioned.

"At the end of the corridor."

At this time, Duan Lin was no longer concerned about whether she had seen this person.

Because it's useless to tangle.

A person with green hair all over her body, she couldn't recognize it even if she wanted to!

"Thank you."

Feng Ping nodded slightly at the other party, then limped while leaning on the wall to reach the hut at the end of the corridor.

After briefly dealing with his personal physical problems, he went back to the room.

Duan Lin was still guarding the door.

No, it should be said that she has been watching him from the moment he came out to the time he entered the hut.

"Where's Daoist Gu?" Feng Ping stood in front of his door and asked.

"forecourt."

"Oh."

He responded, turned back to the house and closed the door.

Seeing this, Duan Lin also returned to the house.

squeak...

The sound of the door opening sounded again, Duan Lin frowned, and quickly flashed out to look at the room where Niu Dali was.

I saw him leaning against the door, poking his head and looking this way.

"Sorry, forgot to ask."

"Say!"

"What time is it now?"

"Xu Shi."

"Thank you."

Feng Ping closed the door, waited for more than ten breaths after the sound of closing the door came from the other party, and then opened the door suddenly again.

"You in the end...!"

"Sorry, forgot to ask again."

Facing Duan Lin's murderous eyes, Feng Ping smiled embarrassedly.

However, with his appearance, laughing is scarier than crying!
"Say!"

"Can I just walk around?"

"cannot!"

"OK then."

Feng Ping closed the door again.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the door.

He quietly opened the door a crack and looked out.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Duan Lin's voice came again.

If she hasn't guessed that the other party is entertaining her, then what's the difference between her and a fool?
"No...it's okay, I just want to see if you're still here, and thank you by the way."

After Feng Ping finished speaking, he closed the door and returned to his bed.

Obviously, the other party is monitoring him.

Of course, it also meant protecting him.

However, sending a Qi Refining Realm means monitoring far more than protection.

In addition, Feng Ping felt that the sentence "Gu Shunchang is in the front yard" that the other party said was false in all likelihood.

It's late, do you still have homework to teach?

"It seems that I can only wait and practice honestly. As for the change in appearance, let's wait until I get back."

"But it's unreasonable to practice for seven or eight hours a day! Besides, at this speed, you may have to refine Qi to the sixth level after seven days pass."

"Isn't that a little too fast?"

Feng Ping was also very helpless, because of the sea of ​​qi, his own cultivation speed was three times faster than the average person, and now he has practiced "The Walking Corpse Records of Swallowing the Moon", which even surpassed the average sky spirit root.

In addition, he himself has no fear of taboos, others can only practice three or four hours a day, but he can stay for a whole day.

After going back and forth, he will have to build a foundation in two or three months!
"Forget it, every step counts. If you are careful, you won't be exposed."

Feng Ping returned to the bed and entered the moon swallowing space again!

(End of this chapter)