Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 123 The Evil Hermitage Society, Ming Le Comes

The next day.

Lin Qingshan resigned to Zhang Yonglie again.

He met Yu Shuang who had been waiting here in the southern suburb of Shuntian Mansion. The two of them simply disguised themselves and followed the official road all the way to Qihe.

Cross rivers, climb mountains, step into hidden places.

Lin Qingshan was worried, always felt that something was wrong with this matter, within ten days, he resigned twice in a row, with his status as a personal bodyguard, it was unavoidably abnormal.

But for the sake of the junior sister beside me, I have to do this again!
When the two returned to the base of the True Immortal Society, Senior Brother Tian Hongchuantian, who originally liked to sit idle at the entrance, was not in front of the door.

In addition, the entire stronghold seemed a little quiet.

Very different from usual!
Seeing this, Yu Shuang glanced at Lin Qingshan beside her, but both sides were full of doubts.

"Where are the brothers and sisters?"

Lin Qingshan shook his head.

Just when they were at a loss, a voice sounded from the wooden house halfway up the mountain, and entered the ears of these two people:

"There are distinguished guests, you two go back first, without my order recently, don't go back to the True Immortal Association without authorization!"

Yu Shuangxiu frowned, why didn't she hear who said these words?
This is not Luo Changsheng, who is President Luo? !

"Brother Lin, us?"

"According to what the president said, let's leave quickly!"

Lin Qingshan would never disobey Luo Changsheng's order, he took the other's cold hand, walked directly through the illusion, and returned to the True Immortal Club!
After the two left, Luo Changsheng looked solemnly at a cultivator sitting in the lobby. This person's arm was broken, but granulation sprouted on his arm.

The face is tightly wrapped with white gauze, and it looks like the evil cultivator that the monk said!

"Daoist Ouyang, is what you just said true?"

Not only Luo Changsheng, but the room halfway up the mountain was full of crippled practitioners.

Their eyes were full of hope, the news brought by the Taoist just now was really shocking!It was so shocking that they couldn't even imagine it!

"There are no more unbroken people here?" Ouyang Shumu pointed at the rest of the room with his fingers.

"No more!" Luo Changsheng said seriously with sharp eyes.

"I'm not wary of those demon cultivators who haven't been transformed in the association, but the true immortal associations in other provinces have suffered from this kind of double agent, so I have to be careful." Ouyang Shu's eyes were slightly apologetic.

At this time, I would rather offend some people than let others know.

"Brother Ouyang, I'll find out later!"

"In that case, then I will pass on the latest advanced method to you according to what the head teacher of the Zhenxian sect said!"

As soon as Ouyang Shumu finished speaking, the dozens of evil cultivators in the wooden house halfway up the mountain held their breaths and waited for the other party to teach their skills!

……

In the two days after Lan Fu left the Niu Mansion, everything was uneventful.

Zhang Mazi also took advantage of these two days to dispose of some of the gold, silver and jewelry in the secret room, exchanged them for a dozen silver notes, and sent them to Niu Dali's room.

As for Feng Ping, he practiced in the moon swallowing space during the daytime for the past two days, but for some reason he didn't see Gongsun Hui for two consecutive days!

Practicing this kind of sorcery is always in danger of life, and no one knows when the practice will end, and the person will be gone.

Apart from sighing, Feng Ping didn't have much emotion.

In the evening, he would take out the "Soul Seeding Curse", and with Chen Yonglin's small handful of soul-inducing sand in his purse, he had practiced this insidious method.

However, it can only be regarded as barely practiced. After all, a day without actual combat cannot be regarded as a success.

Until the third day, a monk came to Niu's firm.

This person is Mingle Palace Wu Yuxia!

Feng Ping felt a little surprised by his arrival. Zhang Mazi said that Mingyue Palace would send people to come next month, but for some reason, in less than ten days, there was a new Crystal Realm cultivator!
"Niu Mansion Niu Dali, pay homage to the head wizard."

Feng Ping rushed to the monk in gray Taoist robe and black blue Taoist crown, and walked in a standard subordinate.

"The Art of Walking Dead?"

Wu Yuxia looked at Niu Dali with disgust in his eyes.Even if he is used to monks with immortal demeanor, he still can't feel any good feelings for those who refine corpses.

"Reporting to the real person, that's right."

"Hehe, it seems that the Niu Mansion will change hands again soon."

Wu Yuxia came here this time, following the order of Daoist Yunlong, to take over the position of her deceased senior brother.

Everything went so smoothly.

When Feng Ping heard this, the expression on his face didn't change at all. This sentence made it clear that he would die soon!

"As the shopkeeper of a commercial firm, it is natural to be able to live one more day, and if you live one more day, it can be counted as a meager contribution to Mingle Palace."

"Hmph!" Wu Yuxia snorted coldly, then stopped talking, turned around and left the back courtyard with a disdainful expression on her face.

"Congratulations to the real person!"

For this Mingle Palace monk, Feng Ping was respectful on the surface, but in fact he was thinking about what kind of treasures such as magic tools and exercises the other party was carrying.

What benefits can be gained by killing him, what kind of bureau should be set up, and what reason should be used to kill him.

In the past, he only had the identity of "Feng Ping" that he could use, but now it's different.

Liu Minghui of the Liu family and the evil cultivators of the True Immortal Society can all be blamed!

As long as it is done properly, maybe Chen Boya can help him kill someone!
Of course, the benefit has to be his own.

Not long after Wu Yuxia left.

Sunset west of the mountains, the sky is getting late.

Feng Ping sat alone in the study, and not long after, there was another knock on the door.

"Master Niu, are you busy?"

At this time, the only one who came to knock on the door instead of breaking in was Zhang Mazi.

"Put things outside and people come in." Feng Ping said softly.

Zhang Mazi was a little dazed, but still put the food box in his hand outside the door, and walked in empty-handed as he said.

"The monks of Mingyue Palace are here." Feng Ping saw him for the first time, neither asked why he came, nor did he mention anything else, but said such a sentence out of nowhere.

Zhang Mazi closed the door carefully, then took two steps forward, and whispered in Feng Ping's ear: "Master Niu, I know, the food brought over this time is all raw food."

Feng Ping was obviously taken aback, but soon understood what the other party meant by doing this!

"Very good, not bad."

"Master Niu, will I still bring you raw food in the future?"

Zhang Mazi asked cautiously.

"Yes." Feng Ping nodded, and let the matter go, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Master Niu, I dealt with a batch of gold and silver two days ago, and got [-] silver notes in exchange, what do you think?"

"Let you go first, it's not convenient for me now!"

Feng Ping didn't care about it at all. He felt relieved to put the money with Zhang Mazi. Even if the other party got a kickback from it, he wouldn't dare to make a big move!

"Master Niu, while I was handling the goods these two days, I came into contact with several shopkeepers of pawnshops, and I got to know the monks behind them."

Hearing this, Feng Ping frowned slightly: "Tell me!"

"As ordered."

(End of this chapter)