Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 99 Xuanlongfang City, the Method of Recovery

"You...Friend Daoist Niu, long time no..."

"Are you leaving?"

Feng Ping's cold voice sounded from behind, and Gongsun Hui couldn't help shivering.The idea of ​​leaving immediately was instantly thrown behind him, he calmed down his inner fluctuations, and said:

"Friend Daoist Niu, long time no see."

"A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, and I am so close to you. I can pull you to my side with just a light lift of my hand. Isn't this kind of relationship good?"

Feng Ping seemed to be joking, but he was actually warning the other party.

If he dares to leave without saying goodbye, or leave suddenly, then the next time we meet is the time to do it himself!
"That's nature, that's nature."

"Let me ask you, after practicing the "Secret Technique of Refining Corpse", is there a way to get rid of the green hair growing on the wound?" Feng Ping asked.

"You have already started to practice supporting techniques!"

At the beginning, Gongsun Hui thought that the other party would ask about the world of cultivating immortals, but unexpectedly, it was this question!

"That's right, but I've only prepared corpses for seven days."

"Seven days! Where did you get so many Xuanling coins!"

"What is Xuanling Coin?" Feng Ping heard this term for the second time.

The first time I learned about it was when I heard those deacons talking about it in the courtyard of Dengxiang Pavilion yesterday.

"The common currency of Xuanlongfang City."

Xuanlongfang City?

Feng Ping frowned slightly: "There is Xuanlongfang City in the south?"

"Xuanlongfang City is just a general term. There will be places around every provincial capital. They are mainly used by monks to barter. Of course, there are also some merchants specializing in sales."

Gongsun Hui briefly introduced the other party.

"What do you mean? What do you mean every provincial capital?" Feng Ping was a little puzzled.

"It's easy to understand. For example, the Yuqiong Province where I live has a Xuanlongfang City. The nearest Yushu Province, which is thousands of miles away from Yuqiong Province, also has a Xuanlongfang City, but they have nothing in common. "

"It means that each family has its own shop?"

Feng Ping thought that there was only one city in Xuanlongfang at first, but he didn't expect that there were so many in the entire Great Xia Dynasty!
"Yes, but the good thing is that Xuanling coins are universal, no matter where they are in the market, they can be used. But, the prices of items in different markets are also different."

While Gongsun Hui was talking, Feng Ping didn't answer, but digested the meaning behind this sentence.

"Just now you said that you have prepared seven days of refining corpses, which requires at least a hundred Xuanling coins, which is equivalent to ten thousand taels in silver! That's why I was very surprised just now."

"Is it possible to exchange [-] taels for a hundred pieces? Isn't this more expensive than gold?" Feng Ping asked.

"Isn't it? This is not the darkest, do you know how much silver can be exchanged for a Xuanling coin?"

"How much? Not a hundred?"

"Of course not! Only one Xuanling coin can be exchanged for 50 taels of silver! Just cut it in half!"

Hearing this, Feng Ping felt that there was something wrong. He thought for a moment and asked, "Is there an official?"

"Official?" Gongsun Hui didn't react at first, but quickly understood what the other party said, "Yes, it can be understood that every square city has at least one Nascent Soul Da Neng sitting in charge! No one is allowed to exchange privately. Once the Mysterious Spirit Coin is found, expulsion is light, and what's more, you will die on the spot!"

"Can't you trade outside the workshop?"

As soon as he heard the other party's doubts, Gongsun Hui knew that this person must have never been to Xuanlongfang City, otherwise it would be impossible to ask this question.

"No, Xuanling coins cannot be taken out of Xuanlongfang City!"

"why?"

"It only exists in your token, and if it goes out of the market, the token will lose its effect."

Token?

The piece that Liu Minghui carried with him?

It exists in the token, cannot be taken out, and has no entity.

How does this sound the same as virtual currency and digital currency?
Feng Ping had a general understanding of some information about Xuanlongfang City, but this was not what he most wanted to know this time.

He will go to Fang City in person, but that will be after the Foundation Establishment.

The top priority, he just wants to know if the green hair can recover!

"Okay, you don't need to say more. Tell me, can the abnormality of the body be removed?"

The problem was back on track, but Gongsun Hui shook his head: "No, I have never heard of anyone who can reverse the changes and restore the original appearance!"

"Guess what?" Feng Ping naturally didn't want to give up, he didn't want to become an ugly walking corpse!

"Guess?" Gongsun Hui thought for a moment, and then said, "Someone really speculated that if the aura in the body can be emptied and supplemented with other auras, then maybe it can really restore the original appearance, but..."

"But what? Say it!"

"But that would be a taboo! This is a useless idea that will never be realized!"

Hearing this, Feng Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he can still be saved!

"In fact, all transformation techniques have this problem. Most of them are irreversible due to taboos. However, there are a small number of techniques that can temporarily clear and restrain the spiritual energy in the body to restore the appearance. "

Gongsun Hui saw that the other party had been silent for a long time, so he added another sentence.

"Okay, I see."

Feng Ping replied casually, and Gongsun Hui only assumed that the other party had accepted this fact.

At this moment, he admired the fellow Taoist named Niu Dali behind him.

When I transformed into a walking corpse bit by bit, it took me a long time to accept the reality. I didn't expect that the other party only used two sentences!
He is really a monk with a strong heart!
"Okay, next question."

Feng Ping continued to ask.

"Friend Daoist Niu, may I ask?"

"Do you have any method of refining magic weapon, except for dripping blood!"

When Gongsun Hui heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

What does he ask this for?
Could it be that he has a magic weapon at hand?
Who the hell is he?If you take out ten thousand taels of silver, you will take out ten thousand taels of silver, and now there is another magic weapon!
Could it be that he is a disciple of an aristocratic family?
But if it is a disciple of an aristocratic family, then it is impossible to cultivate such a sinister and taboo "The Walking Dead Record of Swallowing the Moon"!
"Do you have?"

Feng Ping asked again.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, I'm sorry for my incompetence. Generally, magic tools are equipped with special refining techniques. I don't know what to do with the others except slowly accumulating essence and blood." Gongsun Hui said with a wry smile.

I have already practiced the "Secret Art of Corpse Refining", so why do I need a magic weapon?
Xiaocheng is equivalent to a low-grade magic weapon, and Dacheng is equivalent to a middle-grade magic weapon!
What are you spending those money on?
"Really do not have?"

Feng Ping was somewhat dissatisfied with this answer.

If he relied on blood essence to refine it, with his ability, it would be impossible to completely refine the Frozen Bead and Thick Earth Seal within a year or so.

Then these two powerful instruments are no different from large bricks in his hands!
It can't exert its due power at all!
"Fellow Daoist Niu, I really don't know, but you can go to Xuanlongfang City and ask."

(End of this chapter)