Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 136 Throwing Questions, Ready to Go

Since the establishment of the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, no matter whether it is the capital or the provincial capital, they have all been built according to the blessed land of spiritual veins.

The more the Central Plains, the more spiritual veins, the more intense the spiritual energy.

As the northern prefecture, Shuntian Mansion is located in the spiritual vein, but the speed of cultivation cannot be compared with the Central Plains or even the South.

Not to mention that in order to take care of mortals, there is not even a paradise!

Since Chen Boya formed the golden elixir and condensed the dharma of heaven and earth, she can go back to Ten Thousand Blood Pond to find a blessed place and build her own mansion.

However, she declined Master Chi Lian's kindness and still stayed in Shuntian Mansion.

As soon as a monk enters the golden core state, he has entered the stage of seeking the way of heaven and longevity. He should have practiced in seclusion, and his whole heart is only to improve the state.

But cultivating immortals pays attention to wealth, law, couple and land.

Wealth always comes first!
Deng Xiange Bieyuan, Chen Boya's residence.

There was a soft knock on the door outside the house, and this "Fairy Zixia", turned her right arm into a tentacles, moved it away from a blood slave, and called out in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"The shopkeeper of Niu's Commercial Bank, Niu Da, please see me!"

Chen Boya was slightly taken aback.

She just reminded the other party yesterday that Wei Wujie was under surveillance, but she didn't expect to come to the door today, could something be wrong?
Immediately, Chen Boya thought of Hu Yangjian's headless corpse again, and then said via voice transmission:

"Let him in!"

"As ordered!"

After Feng Ping got permission, he still came to the other courtyard by sticking to the wall.

Knock and enter.

But in the room, Chen Boya was sitting on a futon, surrounded by six naked and muscular men kneeling.

There is a wound on the neck of these men, blood is dripping, and it is terrifying!
"Meet the fairy!" Feng Ping Jueji couldn't say the word "Zixia", he really couldn't connect the fairy Zixia in his memory with the monster in front of him.

"Isn't this the big shopkeeper of the firm? There's something wrong, something wrong!" Chen Boya seemed to have made a variety of expressions, but Feng Ping couldn't see any changes.

Still so disgusting.

"Fairy, you beat me to death!"

"Well, what are you looking for me for?"

Just now the tone was flattering, but in a blink of an eye it became abnormally cold again.

"Zhang Yonglie asked Lan Fu to find out the evil cultivators in Shuntian Mansion."

Feng Ping closed his words, Chen Boya stopped what he was doing, stared into his eyes, and did not speak.

After a while, she suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that Zhang Yonglie is going to make a big move, so let's talk!"

"Is such that……"

Feng Ping told Chen Boya almost exactly what he and Lan Fu had said, and finally said: "Please fairy help me!"

"Do you think I will know who the evil cultivator is?"

"Isn't that whoever you say you are?" Feng Ping asked.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Boya, who was originally smiling, changed his expression instantly.

Feng Ping noticed this change!
"Interesting! Interesting!"

Seeing this Fairy Zixia wave her hand, Feng Ping was swept out of the room in an instant. After he landed in the courtyard smoothly, the other party's slightly excited voice came from his ear:

"Go back and wait for my news!"

"Thank you Fairy!"

Feng Ping faced the gate, cupped his hands at the opponent, then turned and left Dengxian Pavilion.

This is called rescue, but it actually gives the other party a reason.

The relationship between Chen Boya and Zhang Yonglie, as long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong.

Since your magistrate wants to catch the ghost, then Chen Boya will give him one. As for who?Dead or alive, isn't that what she decides?
Back at Niu's Firm, Feng Ping found Wu Yuxia again, and took out what Lan Fu asked him to do, as well as the token.

Judging from the other party's reaction, it was obvious that he did not greet him.

However, Feng Ping was also open-minded, and directly handed over the choice to the other party.

Let him leave or not, it's up to the other party to decide.

In the end, although Wu Yuxia was somewhat dissatisfied and resentful, she still agreed that he could move freely in Shuntian Mansion for these three days!
Three days is not long, but it is not short either!
Enough for him to do many things!For example, go to Xuanlong to visit the city!
Less than half an hour later, Feng Ping came to Zhang Mazi's room again and called him back.

"Master Niu, you are looking for me!" Zhang Mazi trotted over.

Tonight, he made an appointment with several shopkeepers of the pawn shop, and went to [Zhishang Spring] together to discuss business while taking a bath.

Originally, he planned to plan ahead, but when he heard Master Niu was looking for him, he immediately put down what he was doing and ran back.

"Pour a glass of water."

Feng Ping pointed to the kettle on the Eight Immortals' table and said coldly.

Zhang Mazi didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly picked up the teapot and water cup, poured him a cup of hot tea and offered it to him with both hands.

"close the door!"

Zhang Mazi closed the door.

"Your Majesty!"

Without saying a word, the majestic butler of Niu's Firm knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Not even a frown.

Feng Ping saw this in his eyes, he took out the beauty scroll from his cuff, temporarily switched the sea of ​​energy to the root of light, and while the body was still changing, the spiritual energy flowed in and released Yushuang!
As soon as the painting soul appeared, he immediately switched back his spiritual roots.

In such a short time, most people can't see his changes at all!
"This... this is!"

Zhang Mazi's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked at Yu Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground like him, in disbelief.

"She's a monk, a foundation-building monk!"

Feng Ping's words sounded plain, but to Zhang Mazi's ears, they were like thunder.

Monk!He was actually a monk!

"Now I have refined it into the soul of the painting." After Feng Ping finished speaking, he said to Yu Shuang, "Take off your clothes!"

The next moment, the other party began to undress directly in front of Zhang Mazi and him.

However, before he finished taking off, the person was taken back into the painting by Feng Ping.

He just wanted Zhang Mazi to see how Hua Hun pledged his allegiance.

"Master Niu, you know me, I have been with you for so long, and I have no second thoughts!"

In this way, how could Zhang Mazi still not understand what the other party meant?It was clear that he was beating him again!

"How about you being the shopkeeper of this Niu's firm?"

Before Zhang Mazi recovered from his fear, he heard such a sentence in his ear.

"What...what? Master Niu, what...what did you say?" He couldn't believe his ears at all!

"Do you think I will stay at the firm forever?" Feng Ping didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"No, with your ability, Master Niu, you can't go anywhere?"

"This business manager is just a springboard for me. What I value is its silver, do you understand?"

Feng Ping picked up his water glass and took a sip.

"The little one understands! This firm will always be named Niu! The little one will definitely do everything possible to help you get money!"

Zhang Mazi is already very excited at this moment, how long has it been?

In two months, he went from being a gangster to a big butler.

How long has it been?

She even wanted him to be the shopkeeper again!
Pie in the sky is not so smashing!

Compared with following Lord Niu, what is silver?
That's not how much you want!

(End of this chapter)