Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 14 Please enter the urn and tell the truth

The cold wind outside the house was howling, rattling the door panels.

Feng Ping turned around, stared at Zhang Mazi, and remained silent.

"What? Why are you looking at me? Don't you want to see it? Open it, are you open?"

Feng Ping calmed down instead.

The ignorant monk had left, and only he and the other party were left in the room.

"Brother Zhang, I think we need to have an open and honest talk."

Feng Ping pulled out a stool and sat down, hooked his foot to the other stool, kicked lightly and landed right next to Zhang Mazi.

This sense of control over power, even if it's just a level of Qi refining, is far superior to ordinary people!

Zhang Mazi was obviously stunned.

The carbon-selling boy who was originally obedient, now seemed to be a different person, and even gave him a lot of pressure invisibly!
"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about how to do this business!"

Feng Ping picked up the teapot on the table, turned his head towards the spout and poured it down.

Zhang Mazi narrowed his eyes, and sat down anyway, "Is it related to you?"

boom!
After taking a sip, Feng Ping put the kettle heavily on the table, the sound really startled the pockmark!
"That person just now is a monk!"

"you!"

This time, Zhang Mazi was shocked and stood up.

"Don't be nervous, sit, sit down and talk."

This is his territory!
Seeing the other party showing a fierce look, Feng Ping's expression turned serious, and said: "If you want to get out alive, you'd better tell me the truth."

While speaking, he stood up suddenly and kicked Zhang Mazi's abdomen, directly kicking him to the corner.

Feng Ping at the first level of Qi Refining doesn't need to think about controlling his strength, he just needs to do it with all his strength.

This time, Zhang Mazi was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, he squatted on the ground, dripping beads of sweat.At this moment, he never expected that the young man in front of him would have such great strength.

More importantly, this kid knew that the man just now was a monk, yet he dared to attack him!

"You... how did you..."

Feng Ping walked back to the room, took out the blood-stained dagger from under the bed, walked up to Zhang Mazi, squatted down, and said, "Is there no bird in your crotch? You're afraid of a fart!"

As he spoke, he stabbed the dagger fiercely, stabbing the corner of his clothes and the floor.

"Three days! I have killed three people in three days, not one less than you!"

Zhang Mazi began to tremble all over, he really couldn't understand why this guy in front of him, who was obviously just a young man selling carbon, acted like a devil at this moment!
"I... I said!"

Feng Ping pulled out the dagger, and slashed lightly on the opponent's face with the back of the knife, that's right, "Speak."

"No wonder the villains in film and television works are so scary, there is still a reason."

After slandering in his heart, he moved a stool to sit in front of him and began to listen to him!

"Yes...that's how it is. Daoist Yao came from the city a few days ago and found me after many inquiries. He said that he wanted to lead me to earn money..."

……

After listening to his narration, Feng Ping frowned slightly.

"I'll ask you a few questions."

"Master Feng, you ask."

Zhang Mazi can only be described as cute now.

Situation is stronger than people, so if you speak softer at this time, you can save yourself a few beatings!
"Who else knows about this?"

"Daoist Yao didn't let me talk about it. He originally wanted me to set up a shop by myself and do it in private. But I really don't have enough money, so it just so happens..."

"Second question, what state is that person in now?"

"I seem to have heard him mention it unintentionally, it should be in the Crystalline Realm."

Feng Ping sucked in a breath of cold air instantly.

When he was still a rookie, he naturally didn't know what the crystallization state meant, but after reading the "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining", he already had an understanding of the state of cultivating immortals.

Qi refining, foundation building, crystallization, golden pills, spirits, nascent souls...

Crystal Realm!
That's one step away from forming a golden elixir and showing the supernatural powers of heaven and earth!

Feng Ping's back felt a chill, and he felt fear for a while, if he made a rash move just now, he would definitely die!
fortunately!

Fortunately, the other party didn't reach out to touch the teacup just now!

"Let me ask you again, what is the realm of the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture?" Feng Ping calmed down, and then asked.

"It seems to be Jindan."

Although Zhang Mazi is not a monk, he has become a snakehead in Guangda Street after all, so he still knows some things.

"Sure enough." Feng Ping raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "You are lucky to have met me!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Mazi looked at him suspiciously.

"Otherwise, you don't know how you died! The prefect of Shuntian Prefecture is no more than a golden core. The man just now has crystallized. Do you think he will lack those yellow and white things?"

"Maybe... maybe it's missing?"

Feng Ping squatted down and looked at Zhang Mazi's pale face, "Are you naive? Or naive? Or naive?"

"sky……"

"His goal has never been silver! It's the monks behind Zhao's firm!"

As the saying goes, horses are not fat without night grass, and people are not rich without windfalls!
In this world of parasites, humans eating humans, and immortals eating immortals, killing and seizing treasure is always the fastest, most effective and powerful way!
Feng Ping had already tasted the sweetness.

"what!"

He walked up to the box, cut off the hemp rope on it with a dagger, and said, "Open it."

Zhang Mazi didn't move.

"Die, or open it up, pick one."

Zhang Mazi moved.

He propped himself up and stood up slowly.

Originally, Zhang Mazi would never be so timid about opening a box, but after Feng Ping said it, he was really scared!

I'm afraid there are ghosts in this box!
"Don't worry, he won't let you die for the time being!"

Feng Ping said so, but he would not do anything dangerous.

Zhang Mazi carefully opened the box, which was covered with a layer of thatch, and when the thatch was removed, bundles of shredded tobacco were densely packed inside.

That's it, that's right!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Feng, what should we do now?"

Zhang Mazi lost his mind at all.

Feng Ping stretched out two fingers, "I give you two choices, either you continue to cooperate with that Taoist and realize your dream of getting rich, and what about me? I will give you the shop openly, as if I don't know anything. "

"What about the second one?"

After going through what happened just now, Zhang Mazi is certain in his heart that this young man in front of him is definitely not simple!
"the second?"

Feng Ping raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the other party with a smile on his face, and said two words lightly:

"Inform!"

……

Zhao's firm.

Although Zhao Laosan is only a cloth seller, his status in Shuntian Mansion is definitely not low.

The most important point is that the Zhao family got on the line of Mingle Palace and started a tobacco business.

This business can be said to be huge profits!
Although [-]% of the earned income was handed over to Mingle Palace, even that [-]% made Zhao Laosan and the Zhao's firm under his name a lot of money.

However, tonight, he couldn't laugh!

"Check it out for me! Someone cut off the goods!"

Zhao Laosan sat on the grand teacher's chair, his face was as cold as frost, and his hands were just clapping the armrests, and they were flushed red!

Zhao Yunlong, as the second son of Zhao Laosan, also did not fall asleep at the moment, but sat in another grand teacher's chair in the hall with his father.

"Father, do you want to tell the monks in Mingle Palace?"

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, and ask for follow-up reading.

　　I want to be recommended!I want to go to Sanjiang!
　　


(End of this chapter)