Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 144

Feng Ping originally didn't intend to look at taboos, because taboos were almost equivalent to non-existence to him.

But since old man Li said so, he still had to look through it pretendingly.

"Taboo:"

"Note [-]: The fire root can be practiced, but other spiritual roots forcefully draw a body that will explode and die. 』

"Note 49: One spell can be drawn every seven days in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and one spell can be drawn every [-] days in the Crystallization Realm. 』

"Note [-]: The spell should be drawn in the future, when the sun is shining, otherwise the success rate will be greatly reduced. 』

『Note 49: If drawing fails, you need to wait for seven or [-] days, otherwise refer to Note [-]. 』

"Note [-]: After learning this, you are not allowed to go out or see the moon every day from Haishi to Chou. 』

"Note [-]:..."

After reading it through, Feng Ping found that there were not many taboos, only eight.

But the most critical problem is that the low-grade "Southern Lihuo Talisman" that can be drawn in the Foundation Establishment Realm can only be drawn once every seven days, while the high-grade "Southern Lihuo Talisman" drawn in the Crystalline Realm can be drawn every seven to 49 days!

If one wanted to rely on the formations recorded in the technique, at least fourteen high-grade spells were needed to be effective.

This means that it takes at least two years of preparation time to set up the formation and burn the monks in the Golden Core Realm, and it must not fail during this period!

Otherwise, the time will have to be extended!

"It's really tasteless!"

Feng Ping looked at Zhang Zhongtang pretending to be very angry, and angrily said: "What's the use of refining this spell!"

However, the other party was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless.

"Hmph, I always thought I could pick up the leaks. The tricks are the worst thing to buy! You just don't listen."

Li Hui on the side couldn't help but sarcastically said, in his opinion, this kid is purely clever, and relying on his own cleverness to do whatever he wants!
You will suffer a lot in the future!

No, it should be said that after leaving the elders of Xianmen, they might have become someone else's dinner!
"No, you have to give an explanation!" Feng Ping didn't care about Li Hui's sarcasm, he just stared at Zhang Zhongtang, acting as if he had been deceived.

There is no way, you have to do enough acting.

Still, whoever was fooled with fifty Xuanling coins can't remain indifferent, can they?
Perhaps Zhang Zhongtang was annoyed by Feng Ping's nagging, he slowly opened his eyes, took out a porcelain bottle from under the table, and put it on the table.

"This bottle of Fire Lizard's blood is given to you as an extra. This thing is the main medicine for drawing Lihuo Talisman. The single price is worth ten Xuanling coins. It's no problem to draw ten or twenty pieces."

Feng Ping quickly took the porcelain vase on the table, and then babbled a few more words before turning around and walking up the steps.

He didn't know what a fire lizard was, but it was recorded in "Southern Lihuo Talisman" that this blood blended with other spiritual materials was needed to draw amulets.

The original intention was to pretend that I had been deceived, but I didn't expect that there would be a surprise.

Going back and forth this time is equivalent to earning another ten Xuanling Coins.

"Little friend." Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Hui suddenly called Feng Ping.

"Senior Li, what's wrong?"

"If you want to buy those spiritual materials, you can go to that shop at will. These are common things, and they are easy to get."

Feng Ping stared at Li Hui's cloudy eyes, it was obvious that there was something in the other party's words.

"Aren't you following me? I've been paid."

"How can it be, you wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

After all, Li Hui turned around and was about to leave.

Just kidding, I originally wanted to get some benefits from the other party, but now he has spent a lot of money, and the remaining dozen Xuanling coins are just enough to buy those spiritual materials, and there is no more money.

Wouldn't it be a big loss to spend more time by his side?
"You won't stop coming, will you?"

Feng Ping knew that the other party was using this as an excuse as soon as he heard it, but now that he has a general understanding of the situation in Xuanlongfang City, it doesn't really matter whether the little old man follows or not.

"How is it possible? Is this old man like that?"

"Then you bet five 'Lightning Talismans' with me, and I'll give it to you when you return."

"You!" Li Hui's face turned red, he didn't expect this kid to be so stingy, he gave a total of ten coins worth one Xuanling coin, and now he wants to return half of it!
"Senior, it's not like you won't come back." Feng Ping looked innocent.

"Here you are!" Li Hui took out five "Lightning Charms" from his arms, handed them to the opponent, and then went down the mountain viciously.

Feng Ping looked at the back of the other party leaving with a smile, and whispered in his mouth: "There are five more, I have to let you spit them out when I find a chance!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, every time he passed by a booth, he would stop to watch and ask questions.

Those monks below the crystallization level basically sell spiritual materials and spells.

The asking price is high, but it may not be worth a few Xuanling coins.

In addition, many of the spells they provide are repetitive, such as the "Golden Scale Armor" in Feng Ping's hand, which is available in almost every booth, and the price is [-] to [-] mysterious spirits currency.

Of course, no one will buy it.

As for the scattered Golden Core monks who formed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, the things they sold were much more precious.

Pills, talismans, and spiritual materials are all covered.

The price of a single "Shoushou Pill" that can prolong life is as high as ten Xuanling coins.

The "Main Guard Pill" in Feng Ping's hand is worth about thirty Xuanling Coins!
He wants to buy some "Qi Refining Pills", which can improve the realm after taking it, which is equivalent to saving training time.

However, an ordinary low-grade "Qi Refining Pill" costs five Xuanling Coins, and to go from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the eighth level of Qi Refining by taking drugs, at least ten pills are needed!
After visiting these small vendors, Feng Ping left a deep impression.

That is, cultivating immortals is spending money!
Without money, what are you talking about cultivating immortals?I'm afraid that even the Foundation Establishment Realm will be stuck for several years!
What's more, this is only the Qi Refining Realm.

The later the realm of practice, the slower and more difficult it is.

After the golden core, it may be difficult to improve a small realm in three to five years!

Feng Ping watched the surrounding stalls all the way, and he reached the halfway up the mountain.

Further up, there is no road, maybe it is the private land of Xuanlongfang City, others are afraid that they are not qualified to enter.

He stood at the intersection and looked, and there was a magnificent and exquisitely structured shop not far to the left.

Speaking of a shop, it might be as big as half the size of Niu's Trading Company.

You must know that this is a blessed place in the fairy mountain, far from what Shuntian Mansion can compare to, and it is probably not a small business to be able to open such a large shop here.

Looking further away, there are also scattered ones here and there, but compared to the nearest one, they are less interesting.

Feng Ping thought for a moment, and finally decided to go.

He stepped out of the steps and followed the extended path to the door of the shop.

When he stood at the door, he saw the huge plaque on the forehead at first sight!
"Bei Lin"!
(End of this chapter)