Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 128 Refining the soul, the beauty is involved

"You... you are!"

Yu Shuang looked at Niu Dali with horror on his face, forgetting to attack for a while.

As for Feng Ping?

After transforming, he punched the opponent's beautiful face, making her eye sockets sunken and bloody.

Yu Shuang flew upside down, smashed the lacquered mahogany bed behind her, and lay dying on the ground.

Feng Ping purposely controlled his strength, otherwise, this single blow would kill the opponent.He didn't want to kill him just like that!
Not long after giving this evil cultivator to Lan Fu, Feng Ping thought about how to deal with her.

Although the opponent may be a relatively rare dark spirit root, for him, the effect is not great!
Feng Ping walked to the side of the bed, squatted down and looked at Yu Shuang who had less air intake and more air out, and said with a smile, "Why do you still want to kill me?"

"You...you are...you are Feng Ping!"

Yu Shuang regained her thoughts a little bit. Although she didn't know why a wood spirit root cultivator who had practiced "The Walking Corpse Record of Swallowing the Moon" used the giant ape transformation, the facts were right in front of her eyes, and she had to accept!

"Congratulations, you got it!"

Feng Ping switched Qi Sea to Light Spirit Root, and gradually, his body gradually returned to its original size, and the white hair on its surface gradually faded.

"You... you... who... are you?" Yu Shuang's face was pale, looking at the shopkeeper of the Niu's Trading Company in front of her, who had turned into a normal person, her eyes were full of horror!

"Do you think you can live like this?"

A joking expression appeared on Feng Ping's face, and then he punched the opponent's chest again.

He deliberately canceled the giant ape transformation, just to prevent himself from being too strong and accidentally beating her to death.

"You...what do you want...how!"

boom!
Another punch, directly hit Yu Shuang's abdomen.

"Two choices, either die or be a slave!" Feng Ping was like a demon at the moment, every time he said a word, he punched this flowery beauty.

Even though he only has the sixth level of refining Qi, Yu Shuang's whole body twitched, his inner palace was displaced, and his bones were shattered after being hit like this.

"just kill me!"

"You still have a bit of backbone! But I want to see how long you can last!"

Feng Ping kept beating Yu Shuang until she was completely dying and might not be able to breathe at any time, then he stopped.

At this time, she had lost a piece of good flesh all over her body, let alone talking, and even panting became impossible.

Feng Ping walked to a hidden corner of the study, and took out the scroll of beauties found on Chen Yonglin's body and the money bag of soul-inducing sand from a box.

According to the taboo in "The Curse of Seeding Souls and Refining Souls", this curse can only be cast by those with high realms, otherwise it will be backlashed.

However, Feng Ping felt that the other party already looked like this and would die at any moment, so he still had the ability to fight back?
In the worst case, at a critical moment, switch to the sea of ​​qi by yourself and use the giant ape transformation!Kill her directly!
After making up his mind, Feng Ping poured out the soul-inducing sand, put the unique spirit of Guanglinggen into it, and then followed the formula and method of casting spells in the "Soul Seeding Curse" little by little...

Slowly, he felt his primordial spirit enter Yu Shuang's body, and began to refine the opponent's spirit.

Everything went smoothly at first, but not long after, the other party's soul showed strong resistance!
Feng Ping endured the discomfort caused by the primordial spirit, carried on the taboo, and continued to cast spells!
[Host danger detected. 】

【Simulation stopped...】

[Self-test starts...]

The soul refining is still going on, when he heard this familiar voice, he knew that he was betting right this time!

[Self-inspection completed. 】

[The negative effect has been exempted. 】

Time passed by little by little, and soon, Yu Shuang's body lying in the ruins gradually blurred, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated into the beauty picture beside Feng Ping's hand.

After the other party's soul was completely refined into the scroll, Feng Ping stood up slowly and took a deep breath.

"It's done! It seems that as long as you beat the opponent half to death, you can successfully refine it!"

From this point of view, this technique is far more effective for Feng Ping than others!At present, only "Giant Ape Transformation" and "Corpse Refining Secret Art" are qualified to be compared with it!
He unfolded the scroll, and spiritual energy flowed into it, and soon five beauties floated out of the scroll.

One of them is far superior to the others in terms of temperament and breath.

"Let's go, four of you."

With a big wave of Feng Ping's hand, the spirits of the four ordinary people originally refined by Chen Yonglin were dismissed and disappeared in the void.

At this time, only Yu Shuang was left kneeling in front of him!
"How? Do you hate me?"

"You are my master, how could I hate the master."

Yu Shuangfu knelt on the ground, and there was really no trace of dissatisfaction or complaints on his face.

"Oh?"

Feng Ping let out a sigh, it seems that the other party was really refined and became his vassal.

In this case, Yu Shuang was no longer a living person, which meant that it was impossible to resist him!

"What monk are you?"

"The maidservant is a middle-rank dark spirit root monk, currently building a fourth floor."

"No wonder it's so weak, it's only on the fourth floor of the foundation." Feng Ping didn't shy away, and said directly.

"Tell me about..."

"Master Niu, are you alright in there?"

Just as Feng Ping was about to continue asking questions, Zhang Mazi knocked on the door and asked questions.

He casually put away the scroll, and Yu Shuang also floated into it.

Soon, green hair grew on his body, his fingers transformed into sharp claws, and the bone spurs on his knees also broke through his clothes and grew back.

"What's the matter? Come in."

Seeing that there was no movement in the house for a long time, Zhang Mazi wanted to leave right away. After all, Lord Niu had too many secrets, and it was impossible for him to enter the house rashly without permission.

You even have to think twice about meeting each other!
However, since he heard Master Niu's voice, Zhang Mazi was relieved a lot. He stepped over the threshold that had been shattered into sawdust, and came to Niu Dali's side.

"Master Niu, here..."

"Practice, don't be careful." Feng Ping casually made up a reason.

He couldn't tell the other party that he had just refined Yu Shuang into the soul in the painting, right?

"Then do you want me to help clean up?"

"can."

Feng Ping didn't stop him, and let Zhang Mazi busy in the house, while he sat aside and thought about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

He wanted to ask Yu Shuang what plan they had adopted and why all the monks around them were transferred away, but at this moment Zhang Mazi came!

Because of this, this question still lingers in his mind, making his thoughts unbearable.

After about half a stick of incense, Zhang Mazi's room was tidied up, but the door was not closed yet.

At this time, suddenly a monk descended from the sky and appeared in the courtyard.

"Is Niu Dali here?"

Feng Ping snorted, he had heard this voice before!

"Really, in the house."

The next moment, Hu Yangjian flashed over and said anxiously, "Come with me!"

(End of this chapter)