Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 145 Arrive Shopping, Start Fishing

"Beilin?"

On the huge plaque about six feet long and three feet wide, the word "Bei Lin" is engraved in gold letters.

Just as Feng Ping was about to cross the threshold, a girl with a dignified, elegant manner and even more delicate appearance stepped out.

She smiled, stretched out her slender hands, and made a gesture of invitation to Fengping.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in."

The sound is as melodious as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

However, Feng Ping felt a familiar smell from the other party, as if...

Yu Shuang!

He nodded at the girl who had already lost the reality, and then followed her into the shop called "Bei Lin".

"This way."

Entering the interior of the store, there is a main hall in which various novelties are displayed.

Feng Ping looked left and right, not only had spiritual materials and pills that he had never seen before, but even magical artifacts were hanging on the wall openly.

"Ow~"

Not long after approaching, he heard bursts of roars coming from the front, followed by pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe.

"This is?"

"There is a big monster in the backyard. Fellow Daoists need to spend some Xuanling coins to buy it."

The girl always had a smile on her face, and she didn't look down on Feng Ping in the slightest because she was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a newcomer.

Of course, maybe it has something to do with her being a tool soul, everything is done according to the requirements of the master, so naturally there are not so many emotions in it.

"Can the big demon sell it too?"

"That's natural."

"Can you show me?" Feng Ping really wanted to open his eyes.

Those who die from insects are called evil cultivators, and those who die from insects are called great demons.

So far, he has only seen one big monster, and that is the Hanba that has completely mutated into a monster.

As for whether the money feather demon at the entrance of the gazebo in Xuanlongfang City is a big one, he is not sure. After all, it is different from Hanba and has wisdom.

"Of course, but you have to pay ten Xuanling coins first."

ten...

Feng Ping could get it out, but this time he was really reluctant to spend so many Xuanling coins for a chance to enter the tour.

"Let's forget it." He waved his hand, not ashamed that he couldn't afford the ticket money.

"Okay, fellow daoist, please."

Passing through the lobby, the instrument soul woman led Feng Ping to a different courtyard.

Under the willows in front of the flowers, rockery and strange rocks, Yingying and Yanyan are flying and dancing. The scenery is beautiful and refreshing.

In the courtyard, stone tables and stone benches are arranged according to the scenery, some are above the small bridge and flowing water, and some are among the pink flowers.

Sitting in front of the stone table were three or five monks, all surrounded by beautiful women or handsome young men.

Feng Ping looked up and saw two acquaintances.

It's not familiar, it's just a one-sided relationship.

That is the two female cultivators Ye Qingtong and Ye Dan that I just met at the foot of the mountain.

The Qihun woman led Feng Ping to a tree and sat with him, then asked softly, "What do fellow Taoists need?"

"Buy some spiritual materials."

"You just need to provide me with the list. If there is one in the store, someone will deliver it after a while." The girl looking at Feng Ping smiled and said softly.

"Then what if I sell these charms?"

Seeing that Beilin's shop is so grand, Feng Ping probably wouldn't covet his few Xuanling coins, so he directly took out a stack of more than 80 "Lightning Charms".

"'Lightning Charm'?" The soul-wielding woman still had this point, and she recognized it at a glance.

"Correct."

"Ten pieces of Xuanling coins."

Feng Ping clicked, took out four of them, and placed the remaining eighty on the stone table.

Then he informed the other party of the more than ten kinds of spiritual materials needed for the record, together with other spiritual materials needed for "Southern Lihuo Talisman".

"Wait a minute, I'll go buy it for you."

After all, the girl with the soul of the weapon left the courtyard.

After the other party left, Feng Ping began to look around again.

Almost all the monks in the courtyard are below the golden core level and have not been able to condense the heaven and earth dharma.

Feng Ping looked at the two female cultivators Ye Qingtong and Ye Dan who were very close to him, thought for a moment, then got up and walked towards them.

After crossing the creek that crossed the courtyard, he came to the two of them, and then greeted them shyly: "What a coincidence."

Ye Qingtong had already spotted Feng Ping when the other party came, so he frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

"We don't know each other." The woman in plain clothes, Ye Dan, said.

"I'm Zhang Dequan, I'm lucky enough to meet the two fairies, why don't I give it to my friends?" Feng Ping clasped his hands together, and casually picked up a name.

"No need." Ye Qingtong coldly refused.

The other party is only a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and his age has already passed 15 years old. At this level, it may be difficult for him to achieve success in the future.

"I think it's the first time you two have come to Xuanlongfang City."

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Ye Qingtong stopped talking, with a cold face the whole time, but Ye Dan who was at the side said what he wanted to say for her.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't pester the two female cultivators."

The tool soul man on the side spoke politely.

Beilin shop is open for business.

Although no one dared to start a conflict in the shop, but the male cultivator in front of him was so entangled, I am afraid it would also be offensive.

"Hey, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave." Feng Ping cupped his fists again.

The reaction of these two people really exceeded his expectations.

He was just about to return to his seat when a contemptuous laugh came from not far away.

"Hehe, you really have a thick skin."

Feng Ping looked around, and the speaker was a long-haired man, dressed in a Taoist robe in green clothes, with a gold silk feather crown on his head, holding a dust whisk in his hand, hugging the girl with a soul, and looking towards him.

"I don't know what you call me? Why do you say I have a thick skin?"

Feng Ping was worried that he had no target, someone would take the initiative to talk to him, so why not rush to "chat" with him?
"My lord, Wei Shangxiu, I really can't understand your face." The speaker still had a contemptuous smile on his face. In his eyes, this Zhang Dequan was a perfect example of a toad wanting to eat swan meat!

When I see a female cultivator with good looks and excellent temperament, I want to go up to talk and make friends!

Feng Ping didn't go to the other party's side, but stood still and loudly defended: "These two women were almost cheated by the little old man Li Hui, who was guarding the gate. If I hadn't stopped them in time, they might have lost their bellybands. !"

"you!"

Ye Qingtong thought it was good to see someone venting her anger for her, but who would have thought that this boy in sackcloth would be so shameless!
"Do you need to remind me?" Ye Dan felt Qingtong's anger, so his face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth.

"Just pretend to be ungrateful, and still talk like that! If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have reminded you, so that your belly pockets will be deceived!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Ping walked towards his seat with a face full of indignation.

Wei Shangxiu on the side was at a loss, he couldn't figure out what happened right now?
Basically, as long as the monks who came to Xuanlongfang City for the first time, they would be followed by Li Hui, and some of them were indeed cheated a lot of Xuanling coins.

This boy did the right thing...

(End of this chapter)