Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 111 Seeding the Soul and Refining the Soul, Light and Dark Spiritual Root

Accompanied by Zhang Quan, Feng Ping walked around the entrance of the vegetable market, and with his appearance this time, he walked through the market in such a ostentatious manner, that even the deacons and pedestrians in Dengxiange would know that he had gone back.

After estimating that it was almost time, he dismissed the people around him and returned to the residence alone.

Not long after, Zhang Mazi really came back.

Still in that room, the big steward of the Niu Mansion carefully placed the things under Feng Ping's sleeping bed.

When you're done, turn around and leave!
On the way out, he happened to bump into Feng Ping.

"Niu... Master Niu."

"No one saw it?"

"Master Niu, don't worry, don't you understand such a small matter? I secretly used..."

"Okay, if you are seen, you can't come back straight." Feng Ping waved his hand, obviously not interested in what he did, "Go back, don't forget about tomorrow's business."

"As ordered!"

"correct."

Just as Feng Ping took two steps, he suddenly thought of something again.

"Master Niu, tell me."

"That cousin of yours has to beat and beat again, it's almost meaningless."

Zhang Mazi was startled, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his forehead. He bent down and nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know, I will apologize to you for him, I will educate him well."

"Education is not enough, and I haven't made any big mistakes, but I'm not very clever."

"Little understand!"

"Let's go, wait for the opportunity to introduce you to someone."

Zhang Mazi stood where he was, as if waiting for something to happen, but Feng Pingren had already returned to the house.

Introduce someone?

Who to introduce?
What did Master Niu mean by telling him this?
Zhang Mazi couldn't help shivering, and then ran all the way to find his cousin!
After Feng Ping returned to the house, he closed the door, lit a red candle and held it in his hand.

After a while, there was a porcelain vase, three booklets, a picture scroll, and two money bags on the bed in the back room.

The purse was meant to be set aside.

After all, nowadays, Feng Ping is the least interested in money.

This kind of killing and groping of corpses, small and small, he has already looked down upon.

Guarding the huge Niu's firm, are you afraid of running out of money?
But in one of the purses, the feeling of getting it was a little strange.

Feng Ping opened it, and there was some sand inside!
He recalled it carefully, it seems that this purse came from Chen Yonglin!
"What's the use of this?"

Feng Ping thought about it, but put it aside again, and then picked up the three booklets on the bed.

"Soul Seeding Curse", "Wind Bound Spirit", "Thousand Leaves Flying Blade".

Feng Ping simply flipped through the pages, then threw the third "Flying Blades of Thousand Leaves" aside.

Although this method can be practiced by refining Qi, it is of little use to him.

Leaving aside the giant ape transformation, the "Corpse Refining Secret Art" alone is hundreds of times stronger than him.

But Feng Ping was very interested in the other two booklets.

"Wind Binding Spirit" should be the technique Sun Wenlong used to control Chen Yonglin. It can make people unable to move, and even suffocate the opponent.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, you have to build a foundation to practice!

"Hey! I got so many good things, but the realm is too low!" Feng Ping shook his head in frustration, killing too fast, causing the realm to fail to keep up!

Now there are three techniques that can only be practiced at the foundation-building level, and there are two at the crystallization level. Although the technique "Blood Sword Art" at the Qi-refinement level can be practiced, the blood of the snow wolf is a bit difficult and its power is average.

"It seems that we must hurry up and practice!"

"Also, Zhu Jin Dan must be obtained as soon as possible!"

After throwing aside one useless booklet and one useless booklet, he finally picked up the "Soul Seeding Curse" and the picture scroll in Chen Yonglin's arms!

Feng Ping had seen this painting before!
When he first entered the household yamen, the pawn used to collect the scrolls of the four beauties!

Feng Ping spread out the scroll, and a picture of a dancing beauty appeared in front of him.

In the painting, four women with graceful figures and good looks are frozen in the moment of dancing, as if they are about to fly out of the picture scroll.

"Is the person above here real or fake?"

Feng Ping frowned, the sea of ​​qi had switched to the state of light root.

Gradually, his body began to recover, and it took no time to change into its original appearance.

Feng Ping flipped through "The Curse of Seeding Souls and Refining Souls" from the first page, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

After flipping through the whole booklet, he finally knew the origin of this picture scroll and the true identities of these beauties!
They used to be people!Lively people!

After a series of means of soul-planting and soul-refining, these young girls can escape reality into fiction and become the soul in the painting!

Feng Ping was not in a hurry to continue reading, he rolled up the scroll, put away the exercises, and then switched to Wood Spirit Root.

In the next moment, the person has suspended animation and appeared in the moon-swallowing space!
Gongsun Hui happened to be right in front of Feng Ping.

In the other party's mind, Niu Dali still practiced during the day and was active at night.Practice at night by yourself, the possibility of bumping into him is the lowest!
"Friends of justice."

Feng Ping's words were like life-threatening mantras, Gongsun Hui felt the urge to die every time he heard them.

Helpless, who let the other party be behind him?
He could only stop his cultivation, pretended to be very happy and said: "Friend Niu, you are here, have you eaten yet?"

It's like meeting old friends and doing homework.

"Eat, I came to you because I want to ask you something."

"Friend Daoist Niu, please tell me."

Gongsun Hui was surprised for a while, why is the other party so polite today?

Talking to yourself without putting your hands on his shoulders?

I'm still not used to it, what's going on?

"Is there something special about the Light Spirit Root?"

Gongsun Hui frowned slightly, with a vague feeling in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, why are you asking this?"

"Just answer! Tell me everything you know!"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Feng Ping put his hand on his shoulder subconsciously.

This time, Gongsun Hui felt more at ease, and began to narrate:

"The two spiritual roots of light and darkness are much rarer than the ten spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and snow."

"No matter which provincial capital, as long as there are awakened people with light and dark spiritual roots, they will be sent to the capital for special training after the one-year period expires."

"They are truly special!"

"What's so special?" Feng Ping asked.

"Ordinary monks will only give birth to their souls in the Nascent Soul Realm, and the Soul Transformation Realm above the Nascent Soul is where the Primordial Spirits condense into entities."

"But the root of light is not!"

Feng Ping frowned, that's right, when he switched to the Light Spirit Root just now, there was a faint abnormality, combined with what was mentioned in "Soul Seeding Curse", he discovered the problem!
"As long as the light root is awakened, there will be a soul!"

"Why is that?"

Gongsun Hui shook his head.

"I don't know either. It is said that the light root is the appearance of the emperor, and only monks with the light root are eligible to be the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty!"

Feng Ping took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, although Chen Yonglin's realm is not high, the awakened spiritual root is so rare!
"What about the Dark Spirit Root?" Feng Ping continued to ask.

"Dark... dark spirit root?" Gongsun Hui paused for a while, then continued, "I don't know much about it, but the dark spirit root seems to be related to formations and space!"

(End of this chapter)