Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 37

The cold night is coming, and the bright moon is rising.

Sparse and sparse walking sounds continued to be heard in the Hall of Immortals.

Zhao Yunlong lived alone in the house, sitting cross-legged, practicing "The Art of Blood Sword".

When people pass by his room, they can always smell a strong smell of blood, but this is very normal for the disciples of Chengxian Hall.

There must be taboos in any practice!
This is an unbreakable iron law in the world of cultivating immortals!

Inside Zhao Yunlong's house was tied a snow wolf bought by the Zhao family at a huge price. A cut was made in its heart, and blood kept dripping into the bowl.

The opening was very small, and it was sealed by Gu Shunchang with a secret technique, causing Xuelang's heart to bleed all the time, but he did not die!
Seeing that the time had come, Zhao Yunlong suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the blood bowl on the floor, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he placed it under Snow Wolf's heart, and continued to drip, drip, drip blood.

"Dong dong."

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Brother, are you looking for me?" Lin Xin pushed the door open and entered. She deliberately wore a light dress, showing her perfect figure.

Compared to Duan Lin, she was slightly less imposing, but even more charming.

This time the other party took the initiative to find her, naturally they dressed up carefully, and only hoped that the relationship between the two of them would break through today.

"sit."

Zhao Yunlong took out a silk scarf, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly.

Lin Xin stepped forward, only a foot away from him, and also sat cross-legged.

"What do senior brothers want from me?" While speaking, she leaned over.

"I reserved a long sword on Zhenghua Street, and I agreed to pick it up tomorrow, but I couldn't leave it even for a moment when I practiced my skills." Speaking of this, Zhao Yunlong showed a helpless expression on his face.

How could Lin Xin not understand what the other party meant.

She stretched out her slender hands, gently stroked the other's chest, and said with winking eyes: "It's such a small matter, leave it to me."

"Thank you so much."

"How can I thank you?" Lin Xin smiled charmingly, sticking out her tongue and licking the corner of her mouth.

"If you can help me get out of this bad breath, brother, I will let you deal with it." Zhao Yunlong puffed out his chest as he said.

How could he not understand what the other party meant?

It's nothing more than looking at his own family affairs, and the relationship with Mingle Palace behind it.

Although the tobacco theft started on the fourth day of the first lunar month, Zhao's business has been affected, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and their family is still one of the best in Shuntian Prefecture.

"Oh? But you said it." Lin Xin took her hand back when she heard the words, "Who made you angry?"

"Zhenghua Street, Niu Shen blacksmith shop. It's the owner of that shop. He wants me a hundred taels of silver for a mortal object. I don't know what to do!"

He won't do it himself to teach others a lesson!

After all, he promised Duan Lin!
"Get the sword and kill him?" Lin Xin raised her eyebrows, as if thinking of something interesting.

"Just break the hands and feet, and don't kill him."

The two said it lightly, Feng Ping's life and body were no doubt like animals in their eyes, they could have killed them at will!
"That's so boring." Lin Xin said coquettishly, "I've become a fairy, and I haven't killed anyone yet."

"Next time, there will be opportunities in the future." Zhao Yunlong comforted him.

He also wanted to kill the shopkeeper who dared to ask him for a hundred taels of silver, but since he agreed to Duan Lin, he had to do what he said.

"Then don't forget to promise me." Lin Xin lifted her clothes, got up and said.

"That's natural."

"Wait for my news tomorrow night."

"it is good."

After bidding farewell to Zhao Yunlong, Lin Xin left the other party's house.

However, when she closed the door, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't think that I don't know about you and Duan Lin. She won't let you kill me, but I want to kill you!"

Lin Xin murmured in her heart, then turned around and turned into another room.

"However, since you don't want to make a move, how can I do it myself?"

……

Another two days have passed since the public execution of evil cultivators. During these two days, Feng Ping learned and worked while Li Daniu taught. Just like that, a long sword was finally struck out.

Put on the hilt, hang the tassel, and go to a tailor not far away to order a scabbard.

At this time, Feng Ping held the long sword and waved it.

Although this sword is not comparable to a magic weapon, not even a magic weapon, but after thousands of tempers, both its hardness and its shape are almost perfect.

Even Feng Ping had to admire Li Daniu's craftsmanship, no wonder he was able to say those outrageous words.

There are actually two brushes.

"Then... those two monks, are you going to come to get the sword tomorrow?" Li Daniu could strike iron, but he didn't want to deal with monks at all.

Don't say you can't make money, and you can easily lose your life if you don't agree with each other.

"Isn't the promise tomorrow?" Feng Ping asked back, sheathing the long sword in his hand.

"Master Niu, that's right." Zhang Mazi winked at the side and said.

"Since that's the case, you can just pay me to wait here tomorrow. Master Li, you can stay at home with the child, and you don't need to come." Feng Ping pointed to Zhang Mazi and said.

Who would have thought that as soon as these words came out, the snake head who dominated the street was so frightened that his legs went limp!
That's a monk!

The man in front of me is not afraid, but he is afraid!

After seeing the other party's reaction, Feng Ping smiled slightly: "What? You don't want to come?"

"Come! Come! Definitely come!"

Zhang Mazi bit the bullet and agreed, it shouldn't work!No, he might be beaten to death before tomorrow!
"Okay, let's all go back, remember to come tomorrow at Maoshi!"

……

Lin Xin turned to the room diagonally opposite Zhao Yunlong. She stood at the door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Brother Wu, are you there?"

Wu Hu was practicing "Ming Lei Gong" when he heard someone knocking on the door, so he put away the exercise and said, "Yes, are you?"

"Junior Sister Lin."

Lin Xin?

Wu Hu was surprised, not knowing why the other party came.

He stood up and walked to the door to welcome him in.

The moment he opened the door, Wu Hu's heart skipped a beat, and he was instantly attracted by her pretty face and graceful figure.

"Junior Sister Lin looking for me why..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Lin Xin was already weeping until she fell on Wu Hu's chest. She cried and said:

"Senior Brother Wu, I was bullied."

With the beauty in his arms, Wu Hu was already distracted, and the other party was crying miserably, he was even more angry for no reason.

"Who made you angry? I'll teach him for you."

Lin Xin embraced the opponent's waist, buried her head deeply in the opponent's arms, and added fuel and jealousy to the matter of buying the sword in another way.

"Senior brother, I haven't completed the technique yet, and my realm is only at the second level of Qi Refining, but I'm stronger. If I really want to do it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will be..."

Feeling Lin Xinxiang's soft body and smelling the scent of the other person, Wu Hu's mind was almost blank.

He rubbed the smooth back of the other party, and blurted out:
"Leave it to Senior Brother Wu!"

(End of this chapter)