Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 17

"In winter, it actually cost a tael of silver to find someone to deliver a letter."

Feng Ping walked out from the dark and deep alley.

It is impossible for him to deliver the letter by himself.

He breathed into his cold hands, then covered his ears to bring some warmth.

"Should have worn a felt hat."

"Forget it, let's go back first, when I get there, it's almost over there."

……

The angry Yao Qige returned to Guangda Street after a few ups and downs.

He came to the door of the small shop under Fengping Pan, looked at the half-closed door, and felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

Open the door, the big box is still there.

After checking again and again, the bundle of tobacco in the box has not been moved, and it is stacked inside intact.

Yao Qige walked around to the back room, but it was still empty.

At this moment, he finally realized that he had been cheated.

"Jie Jie." He let out a sinister grin, "Well, you pockmarked pockmark, you're tired of working!"

……

That's right, the real danger is not to deliver a letter to the Zhao Mansion, but to lure a snake out of its hole!

Feng Ping is not a god, so he can't accurately calculate whether Yao Qige arrived first, or the monks behind the Zhao family arrived first!
Or maybe the people behind the Zhao family were cautious and chose to plan before they acted.

Reporting the letter is tantamount to playing tricks on a Taoist surnamed Yao, or waiting for someone to come to your door!
The result can be imagined...

However, Feng Ping would definitely not say these words to Zhang Mazi.

……

Yao Qige thought for a moment, went outside to install the door, and was about to return home to teach Zhang Pocky, who gave him eye drops, a lesson.

But just as he stepped out, hurried footsteps came from the cold Guang Street.

Out of vigilance, Yao Qige retreated to the shop, only waiting for the pedestrians to leave before returning.He originally came for Mingle Palace, so he wanted to avoid side effects.

After waiting for a while, the footsteps stopped outside the door instead of going away!

"Ok?"

Yao Qige sensed something was wrong!

I saw that his fingers were pinched, a thick layer of armor like fish scales appeared below his neck, and a magic weapon in the shape of a bell suddenly appeared in his hand.

boom!
The wooden door of the shop was frozen instantly, and then there was an explosion, and pieces of ice and wood scattered in all directions.

Under the lock of Wu Yongfeng's qi mechanism, Yao Qige in the shop cannot be avoided at all!
"Where is fellow daoist from? Why are you here?"

Dongxuan Mansion, Ming Le Palace, and Wuyin Sect are the three major immortal sects that control Shuntian Mansion, and firmly control all the resources of this ordinary mansion city.

From silver to population!

As a disciple of Mingle Palace, although Wu Yongfeng's state is not high, he is only in the crystallization state, but he has a special status, otherwise he would not be able to get the title of walking in the lay world.

"I'm Yao Qige, a casual cultivator, passing by the treasure land, I don't know how I offended fellow Taoists?"

"Loose cultivator?" Wu Yongfeng sneered, and threw a copper ring out of his hand, attacking the enemy who claimed to be a casual cultivator!
Yao Qige would never be so naive as to think that a few words can be used to save money, and talking so much nonsense is just to attract the attention of the other party!

Regardless of the other party's attack, he lightly shook the bell in his hand, and suddenly there was a deafening sound.

boom!
The copper ring hit Yao Qige's chest, and there was a crisp sound, which made him back again and again.

"Phantom sound!"

Wu Yongfeng sensed something was wrong, and covered his ears with his hands, trying to block the breathtaking ringtone, but it didn't work!
"The magic weapon is good! It's mine!"

Yao Qige resisted the surging blood, pretending to be calm.

Although he has cultivated the "Golden Scale Art Armor", but after all, how can his mortal body compare to the opponent's magic weapon?
What's more, both sides are at the crystallization level, and their cultivation bases are almost the same. At this time, whoever has the most means is the one who wins the fight!Who is the magic weapon!

The ringing was still going on, Wu Yongfeng couldn't move his hands, so he could only use his spiritual thoughts to control the "Eight Directions Copper Ring" to continuously attack the opponent.

He knew very well that he had grown up!

The other party obviously came prepared, otherwise they wouldn't be bold enough to hunt people from Mingyue Palace!

Originally thought that he was walking as a group, relying on the magic weapon bestowed on him, he could sweep the same level, but how could he have thought that the other party would also be carrying the magic weapon!
The music is getting better and better, Wu Yongfeng is getting weaker and weaker, and the attack of his magic weapon "Eight Directions Copper Ring" is getting weaker and weaker.

In the later stage, Yao Qige didn't even need to avoid the vital points, he could resist with the "Golden Scale Armor"'s own defense.

Bearing the impact, he walked towards Wu Yongfeng step by step.

This Mingyue Palace walker has a whole body of abilities at this time and space, but he is suppressed to death by the opponent's soul-stirring bell!

There is no use of force at all!
Seeing the enemy approaching in front of him, he had also prepared the taboo method of stimulating the sea of ​​energy with essence and blood, when suddenly a pleasant flute sounded.

boom!
It was this moment of clearness that made Wu Yongfeng leap and dodge the opponent's attack.

"It's so lively! It seems that I didn't come in vain."

Chen Boya floated over with a flute in his hand.

Wu Yongfeng hadn't seen anyone yet, but he was overjoyed when he heard the voice.

"Deacon Chen, quickly help me take him down!"

Some people are happy, others are naturally terrified.

No matter what, Yao Qige never expected that two Crystal Realm monks would be dispatched tonight!
Wu Yongfeng's appearance was still within his expectation, and he had this big fish in his game.

But Chen Boya of Dongxuan Mansion, this is completely unexpected!

Why did she appear in a small street of light!
Yao Qige didn't dare to have any hesitation or delay, if he didn't leave now, he would surely die when the two sides join forces!

I saw his feet kicked and his body jumped up.

As soon as she was about to leave, Chen Boya's eyes were like silk, and she said Fanglan, "It's so interesting, how can I leave just like that?"

The flute in his hand was lightly placed near his mouth, and a melodious flute sounded.

In the middle of the air, Yao Qige only felt that the blood in his body was out of control, and his body was no longer under control, and he fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, the blood in his body turned into a blood snake and drilled out of the skin, trying to break through the scales covering the surface.

On the other side, Wu Yongfeng of Mingle Palace has agile blood snakes drilled out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, dancing to the sound of Chen Boya's flute.

"Chen...Deacon Chen...Shut up! Don't...don't brag...I...I'm about to die..."

Chen Boya turned a deaf ear and continued to blow.

The sound of the flute continued, Wu Yongfeng's skin began to ooze blood spots, and Yao Qige's scales disappeared completely due to lack of support.

boom! boom! boom!
When the whistle passes a certain critical point.

The bodies of the two suddenly exploded, and the blood turned into bloody flowers flying in the air.

The sound of the flute continued, and the blood of the two condensed into thousands of little snakes, swimming towards Chen Boya.

They climbed up her legs, up her belly, up her chest, covering her whole body.

The blood snake drilled towards the orifice of Chen Boya's body.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, belly...

One after another, until completely entered, completely disappeared!
"Tsk tsk, so delicious. How could I stop playing?"

Chen Boya licked her lips and swallowed everything.

(End of this chapter)