Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 112 Picture scroll beauty, the way of subordinates

"Special light and dark spirit roots?"

Feng Ping muttered and exited the moon-swallowing space, leaving Gongsun Hui alone, continuing to breathe in the dark and humid environment.

"gone?"

"Really gone?"

Gongsun Hui didn't expect, how big is this?After asking two questions, the person actually left.

After returning to his body, Feng Ping switched to Guanglinggen again, spread out the scroll, and opened the "Soul Seeding Curse".

This is an extremely sinister and treacherous technique.

It can refine a living person into an artifact soul, which will be trapped in the artifact forever, and will never be reborn forever.

For other spiritual roots, one must reach the Nascent Soul Realm in order to have such great supernatural powers, but the special Light Spiritual Root can refine and transform a living soul in the Qi Refining Realm!

However, the more powerful the technique, the more stringent the conditions for practicing it, and the more taboos to abide by.

The same is true for this "Soul Seeding Curse".

First of all, one must purchase a kind of spiritual material called soul-inducing sand, and use it as a medium to transfer the soul of the refiner into the body of others.

Secondly, it is necessary to use the Soul Refining Curse to allow the opponent to undergo [-] hours of soul refining without any resistance from the opponent.

Finally, when the opponent's body is out of reality and into void, it must be introduced into the utensils as soon as possible to become the spirit of the utensils.

From then on, this living soul will become the caster's supporter forever, and he will do whatever he is asked to do!
Feng Ping turned "Soul Seeding Curse" to the last taboo.

"Note [-]: This technique can only be practiced and refined by the light spiritual root, and the rest of the spiritual roots are not in the Nascent Soul Realm. Do not transfer the primordial spirit into the soul-inducing sand. 』

『Note [-]: The realm of the subject should not be higher than himself, and there must be no resistance, otherwise he will suffer backlash. 』

"Note [-]: When using this technique, there must be no interruption in the process of refining others. Once the interruption occurs, the realm will regress at least, and both will die at worst. 』

"Note [-]: This technique can only refine souls of the opposite sex. 』

『Note [-]: Every night of the full moon, the refined living soul needs to be released. With the soul refining spell, it can strengthen its control and improve the realm of the soul. 』

"Note [-]: Avoid female sex and raw food. 』

After reading it, Feng Ping found six taboos in total.

Not many, but all harsh.

After practicing this technique, you can only refine the opposite sex, but you can't touch the opposite sex. No wonder, according to Zhang Mazi, every time Chen Yonglin went to private soup, it was just for fun, and he never had a real shot!

In addition, the soul realm of refining cannot be higher than oneself, that is to say, the four people in this picture scroll are either in the Qi refining realm or ordinary people!

Only now did Feng Ping understand what was in Chen Yonglin's purse!
Not surprisingly, that is——spirit attracting sand!

He injected spiritual energy into the scroll and tried to activate it, but there was no response after a long time.

"I didn't refine it myself, can't I use it?"

You must know that this picture scroll is not even a low-grade magic weapon now. It can only be transformed into a magic weapon when the weapon soul inside it grows slowly, or is refined into a more powerful living soul.

Feng Ping put down the scroll, picked up "The Curse of Seeding the Soul and Refining the Soul" again and looked through it carefully. When he read it for the third time, he finally found the missing part.

"After the original owner dies, others can refine the magic weapon to inherit it. 』

He refined the picture scroll according to the mantra formula and the aura in his body.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't entered the product yet, but Feng Ping quickly became attached to it.

After more than half an hour, with a thought in his mind, a white light lit up, and four beauties with graceful figures and good faces, who are rare beauties anywhere, came out of the self-painting and knelt in front of Fengping.

They looked up one after another, their eyes full of doubts.

"Your master is dead, and the things are in my hands." Feng Ping looked at the four of them, obviously they still had memories.

"Meet the master."

"Are you monks or ordinary people?"

"They are all mortals."

"Do you still have memories of your life?"

"Only a few fragments."

"What can you do?"

Feng Ping continued to ask, he thought Chen Yonglin refined the four beauties, so he couldn't just watch them dance every day, right?
"We can help the master to disturb the enemy's mind and temporarily entangle him." One of the long-haired women in yellow said.

"How to disturb, how to pester?"

As soon as Feng Ping finished speaking, the four spirits took off their clothes one after another, floating towards him without a trace.

At the same time, Feng Ping unexpectedly felt a kind of graceful joy, but this feeling was fleeting, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"finish dressing!"

"As ordered."

The four of them turned around and floated back, each put on their clothes, and knelt on the ground as before.

"What's your name?"

"The former owner named us after spring, summer, autumn and winter, green clothes for spring, red clothes for summer, yellow clothes for autumn, and white clothes for winter."

Feng Ping nodded. Although this unfinished picture scroll is not a magic weapon, it still has some uses.

After a long time, if the weapon soul inside becomes stronger, it can completely control the enemy.

But right now, it's just a toy.

"Let's go back."

After hearing Feng Ping's order, the four of them jumped lightly and turned into four wisps of green smoke that floated into the scroll.

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the other side.

Zhang Mazi called his cousin over as soon as he returned to the house.

Zhang Quan walked with the shopkeeper all night today, and he was in a good mood.

There are so many people in Niu's mansion, but he is the only one to be called, which is enough to show that Master Niu values ​​him!
No, just as the shopkeeper was sent away, his cousin, the butler, also looked for him!
Zhang Quanrong came to his brother's residence in the front hall with a bright face, and even knocked on the door with great vigor.

"Come in!"

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Quan opened his mouth excitedly, but when he saw Zhang De's serious face, his heart shivered.

"What did you do last night!"

Zhang Mazi revealed dissatisfaction between his words.

"No... I didn't do anything!" Zhang Quan was at a loss. Wasn't the shopkeeper on good terms with him just now?Why does Zhang De have such an expression now?
"What happened just now, tell me again!"

Zhang Mazi was not there at the time, so he had no idea what Master Niu had done, and what this kid in front of him had done!
"It's like this, cousin. Right after you left, Lord Niu told us to be obedient, and then..."

Zhang Quan told the housekeeper everything that happened just now, and Zhang Mazi finally knew what was wrong after listening to it!
"You really didn't do anything!"

"Ah?" Zhang Quan looked blank, he didn't do anything!
"In that case, you still want Lord Niu to do it yourself and say it yourself?" Zhang Mazi gritted his teeth, and hurriedly said, "This is your chance, why are you just standing there?" !"

"Also, did you just give the banknotes to those two people?"

Zhang Quan was trembling all over, and he still hasn't reacted yet.

"Give...Give it!"

"Aren't you stupid! Master Niu can be as generous as he wants, but we have to be that villain!"

"Brother... what... what do you mean?"

Zhang Quan still didn't understand.

"Those two people won't come tomorrow! Give me the money back!"

(End of this chapter)