Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 86 Illusory space, meeting old friends again

After seeing Sun Wenlong leave, Feng Ping sat alone on a round stool made of lacquered wood and carved dragons, picked up the "Moon Swallowing Corpse Records" at hand, and casually flipped through it.

However, his thoughts were not on this exercise, but on deducing the possible scene tomorrow and the countermeasures needed.

While thinking, Feng Ping habitually tapped the table with his knuckles rhythmically, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

After half a stick of incense, he still kept his eyes on the exercises in his hands, but with all his confidence, he shouted towards the door:

"Have some tea!"

Outside the house, the two maids, Huangli and Huangtao, quietly returned to the small stone pool after Sun Wenlong left.

After what happened today, the two of them have completely confirmed their identities!
That's right!

They are the eyeliners that Sun Wenlong placed next to Niu Dali Niu's shopkeeper, monitoring his every move!
The two personal maids are confident, and with Sun Wenlong backing them, who can do anything to them?
Who dares to do anything to them?
However, if you are confident, you will be confident, but the two of them dare not neglect what should be done.

Hearing Niu Dali's voice from inside the house, the two looked at each other, Huang Tao was slightly annoyed, and her younger sister went to the kitchen and brought a pot of tea.

After a while, the two women walked towards the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Niu Dali with wandering eyes, staring at the book of cultivating immortals in his hand.

Huang Tao straightened the upside-down water glass from the table of the Eight Immortals, and then filled it with pineapple.

"Master Niu, please have some tea."

Feng Ping kept his eyes on the exercises, not on the second daughter, and directly picked up the water glass at hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

"You two go out and guard, no one is allowed in, I want to practice the exercises inside the house!"

"As ordered."

"Go down."

Huangli glanced at Huangtao, saw that the other party nodded, put down the kettle, and went out of the room together.

After leaving, don't forget to close the door.

After the two left, Feng Ping smiled.

He got up and took out a futon from the back room, threw it on the ground, and then sat cross-legged, ready to start practicing!
Feng Ping didn't intend to enter the secret room.

The two just now, together with Sun Wenlong, did not find the entrance to the secret room today, otherwise, it would be a different situation.

If it was really that easy to find, wouldn't Zhao Laosan have gone to see Hades long ago?

Feng Ping only had a preconceived idea that the other party had hidden money, so he spared no effort to explore.

How could a proud monk do such a thing?

Feng Ping sat cross-legged, the sea of ​​qi switched to the wood spirit root, and the aura flowed into the brain according to the method recorded in the exercises.

Different from the first time, when entering this illusory space for the first time, he had to use external force to achieve a state of suspended animation.

And from then on, once you have absorbed the condensed aura of the great demon Hanba, if you enter again, you only need to pour the aura into your brain!
The next moment, he entered a state of suspended animation.

Almost at the same time, Feng Ping entered this dark, dense, illusory world shrouded in dense fog.

In this world, whether it is the big demon Hanba in the distance, or other monks not far away, or the gravel and dry grass under his feet, there are only vague outlines left.

"Is that guy here yet?"

Feng Ping smiled slightly and muttered.

He is not in a hurry either, he has made it clear that he practiced "The Walking Corpse Records of Swallowing the Moon", and I believe no one will be wary of him anymore.

So, he has plenty of time to sit back and wait!
If it doesn't work during the day, then it's night, if it doesn't work at night, then it's daytime!
Unless that guy never shows up again, Feng Ping will have to pry some useful information from the other party!

In the distance, the big demon Hanba seemed to be unstoppable, continuously swallowing and exhaling spiritual energy.

According to the formula, Feng Ping began to refine the strange aura here.

With the mimic system, he doesn't have to worry about the sea of ​​qi being controlled, he can inhale as much as he wants, and he can inhale as much as he wants!

Now that he has reached the fifth level of Qi refining, his basic strength has improved significantly.

However, it is limited to basic strength!

Feng Ping discovered the problem as early as today when he left the secret room.

"Great Ape Transformation" will not improve as his realm improves!

That is to say, no matter whether he is at the third level of Qi refining, the fifth level of Qi refining, or at the foundation establishment level, Feng Ping's strength after transformation is still only at the crystallization level!
He estimated that it was probably between the sixth layer of crystallization and the seventh layer of crystallization.

Even if his basic strength has reached the crystallization level, it is very likely that he can only approach the ninth level of crystallization infinitely after transformation!

"A technique that is invincible in the early stage, tasteless in the middle stage, and useless in the later stage. No wonder there are not many people practicing it."

Feng Ping shook his head, put his thoughts aside, and continued to absorb these strange auras.

……

Five hours later, Gongsun Hui slowly crawled out of the tank. He was originally covered in green hair, but now he looked a little greener.

"Hey...the materials needed for "The Secret Technique of Corpse Refining" are left, and I have to spend a lot of money to buy them again."

Gongsun Hui shook his head with a wry smile.

Immortal cultivation is really an expensive business!

He put on his clothes, took out a token from the wooden box beside him, and thought about it.

"There should be two hundred Xuanling Coins in here, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice the "Secret Technique of Corpse Refining" to a small success! I have to find a way to get money again!"

Gongsun Hui threw the token back into the box and closed it casually.

It is not difficult to practice "The Walking Corpse Records of Swallowing the Moon", and it can even be said to be quite simple, as long as the taboos are strictly observed.

But the supporting "Corpse Refining Secret Art" is not the case.

Whether it is entry, proficiency or small success, a large amount of Xuanling Coins is required to purchase spiritual materials.

Although materials such as corpse powder can be bought with money, many key spiritual materials cannot be obtained at all if they cannot be bartered or traded in Xuanlongfang City.

Even the ancient mountain sect of the immortal sect he belongs to may not be able to get it!
"Forget it, don't think about it, let's practice first!"

"The kid behind him should have just refined Qi, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared behind him out of thin air."

"With his state of refining Qi, he can stay in the mysterious space for at most one hour a day, otherwise the taboo will definitely be triggered!"

Gongsun Hui was talking to himself while walking.

He expected that the other party had already left the mysterious space, so he could enter the practice with peace of mind at this time!

As usual, he sat cross-legged, the aura absorbed from the mysterious space poured into his head, and instantly entered a state of suspended animation.

When Gongsun Hui returned to this dark and humid place again, he couldn't help but took two deep breaths.

If it wasn't for the taboo, he wished he could stay here all the time.

The aura here, the environment here, every plant, tree, stone and soil here all make him feel relaxed and happy!
It was as if he was born to belong here!
This is his home, his destination!
Gongsun Hui stood straight, recited the mantra silently in his heart, and entered the state of cultivation in an instant.

However, suddenly!
A hand was placed gently on his shoulder...

(End of this chapter)