Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 44

Early the next morning, Feng Ping handed the two notes to the other two respectively.

Li Daniu was also simple and honest, and walked to the market without saying a word, while Zhang Mazi stood at the door, looked at the note, then at Feng Ping, his face was full of confusion, hesitant to speak.

"What? Can't buy it?"

Facing the shopkeeper's questioning, Zhang Mazi took a deep breath, and said with a bitter face, "Master Niu, I...I can't read, what did you write?"

"You can't read?"

Feng Ping didn't realize it at the beginning, but after careful smacking, he finally understood!
This is because he thinks his handwriting is too ugly to recognize!

"Come here, let me tell you again."

Zhang Mazi leaned forward and listened to the other party's instruction.

After a while, he patted his chest, took the note, and left with a vow.

After the two left, Feng Ping also closed the door to find the remaining materials.

Of course, what is left for me must be some easy-to-find items, all of which are medicinal materials.

Cross Zhenghua Street and come to Baicao Medicine Shop.

There were two people standing in the pharmacy, Feng Ping looked familiar, only knew that the other party was a monk from Chengxian Hall, probably they had met once in Shouxian Tower.

I just don't know why I came here?
What kind of medicine did you catch?

He waited for a moment, and then stepped in after the two left.

Perhaps it was because of Zhang Mazi, Cai Langzhong remembered Feng Ping, and when he saw him, he subconsciously smiled.

"Come to grab medicine?"

"Yes, sulfur, safflower..."

Feng Ping even talked about the four medicines, but even though Cai Xin was well-informed, he couldn't figure out what these medicines could do.

But if the guest asked for it, he was arrested.

Why so many questions?
Soon, Cai Xin wrapped the medicinal materials needed by the other party in oiled paper and handed them over.

When Feng Ping took it, he suddenly asked: "The two people looked familiar just now."

"Isn't that right, a monk from Chengxian Hall!"

"Cultivator?"

Seeing a hint of anger on the other party's face, Feng Ping showed sympathy and comforted him, "I haven't paid you again."

"That's right! These moths..."

Halfway through Cai Xin's words, he realized something was wrong and quickly swallowed it back.

"Treasurer Cai, I didn't hear anything."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Feng Ping suddenly leaned into the other's ear and whispered, "What medicine did they grab?"

"Shh."

Cai Xin made a silent movement, then glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said: "I don't know what to do, but there are several medicines in it that conflict and counteract each other. If I eat it, I am afraid that my blood will surge up, and I may even die against the blood."

"So scary? You have it all?"

Feng Ping looked at the other party in surprise, this medicine is much stronger than arsenic!

"No, no, it's not what you think."

"How?"

"Of course it's fine to eat it for a day or two, but if you eat it every day..."

"You mean?"

"That's right, they come every day, and this is the eighth day." Cai Xin sighed again when he said this, "The medicine has run out, and I have to buy it! I'm afraid this year will be in vain! "

"Hey, the monk is really..."

Feng Ping also said half of what he said, but he didn't say anything clearly.

They all know what it means, and there is no need to elaborate on it.

After returning to the shop and waiting for a while, Li Daniu came back first.

He hurriedly ran to Feng Ping, pointed to the note out of breath, and asked, "The shopkeeper, this... what is this?"

Feng Pingbai glanced at him, thinking that the other party recognized him clearly. He ran so fast just now, and he thought his writing was sloppy when he co-authored it?

After repeating the required content, Li Daniu smiled and ran away again.

After a while, Zhang Mazi carried a cloth bag in one hand, which contained the items Feng Ping needed, and a food box in the other hand, and brought back some meals.

Still this guy is reliable.

Feng Ping thought to himself, it seems that it is not bad to keep him by his side, at least he can save some things.

After checking the items, the two opened the food box and waited while eating.

After Li Daniu came back, Feng Ping gave the two of them a holiday on the grounds that his arms were a little sore today.

Close the door of the blacksmith shop, go back to the back room, close the window, and the room is completely dark.

Feng Ping lit the red candles that he always had at home, adjusted the materials required for drawing symbols according to the ratio, then switched Qihai to Leilinggen, finally cut open his left finger with a knife, and dripped a few drops of fingertip blood into it.

Spread out the yellow paper and "Lightning Charm".

Feng Ping began to outline stroke by stroke.

At the beginning, it was the same as when he tried it yesterday, it was very smooth, but as the strokes got deeper and deeper, he finally noticed something was wrong!

The aura in the body began to flow crazily, and it continued to wreak havoc through the tip of the pen.

Feng Ping tried to control the brush, but in the end, when his spiritual energy was released, the yellow paper under the brush instantly turned into ashes!
"I'll just say it! How could it be so simple!"

There is a big difference between empty painting and practical exercises. Those materials are like primers. Only when they are assembled together can the aura in the body be aroused.

Without the aura in the body, the spell is just a doodle!

Feng Ping calmed down the aura in his body, and started the second drawing.

However, he had just finished writing when Qihai started a riot!

[Host danger detected. 】

【Simulation stopped...】

[Self-test starts...]

"Does failure count?"

Taboo Four states that only one drawing can be drawn every seven days.

Feng Pingyuan thought it was success.

Unexpectedly, it counts as failure!

He hung his pen and waited for a long time until the sea of ​​air calmed down, and a cold reminder sounded in his ears.

[Self-inspection completed. 】

[The negative effect has been exempted. 】

Next, he exploded three spells in a row, and it was not until the fourth one that he drew a complete "Lightning Charm"!
Feng Ping made an estimate.

With the aura in his body, he can draw up to five sheets a day, and then he will practice "Ming Lei Gong", and he will improve while recovering!

"Five cards a day, if you save hundreds of cards and use wood spirit energy to detonate them with a delay, wouldn't that be equivalent to a time bomb?"

Feng Ping thought about it and put away the materials.

He wanted to test the power of the spell, but he was afraid of attracting the attention of other monks, so he had no choice but to give up.

It was still early, so he hit the iron again.

After dark, the practice of "Ming Lei Gong" began.

For the next five days, every time it gets dark, he will start making talismans. After drawing the five talismans, he will continue to practice.

It wasn't until the 28th day of Muyue that he finally broke through the third level of Qi Refining!And the accumulated "Lightning Charm" has also come to 26 pieces!
……

Deng Xiange.

Zhang Yonglie, the prefect of Shuntian Prefecture, came in person.

Wang Yifan and Yan Yunquan took the initiative to welcome them out.

Although the magistrate in front of him is in the Golden Core Realm, but from the outside, he doesn't show any signs of heaven and earth.

However, the deacon of Dengxiange didn't dare to neglect at all!

The other party does not show the dharma of heaven and earth, not without the dharma of heaven and earth!
Just because he is the light spirit root among the extremely rare light and dark spirit roots!
(End of this chapter)