Chapter 109: Cultivating Souls and Refining Souls, Light and Darkness Spiritual Roots
Feng Ping, accompanied by Zhang Quan, walked around the entrance of the vegetable market, he looked like this time, and he was so ostentatious that he was afraid that the deacons and walkers in Dengxian Pavilion knew that he had gone back.
After estimating that the time was about right, he broke away from the people around him and returned to his lodgings alone.
It didn't take long for Zhang Mazi to come back.
It was still that room, the chief butler of the Niu Mansion, who carefully placed the things under the bed where Feng Ping was sleeping.
When you're done, turn around and go!
On the way out, I just bumped into Feng Ping.
"Cow... Master Niu. ”
"You're not seen, are you?"
"Master Niu, don't worry, don't you understand this little thing? I'm secretly ......"
"Alright, if you are seen, you won't be able to come back upright." Feng Ping waved his hand, obviously not interested in how he did it, "Go back, don't forget tomorrow's things." ”
"Yes!"
"That's right."
Feng Ping had just taken two steps when he suddenly thought of something again.
"Master Niu, you speak."
"Your cousin has to bang again, it's almost that funny."
Zhang Mazi was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, he bent down and nodded again and again, "I know, I know, the little one will compensate you for him, and I will educate him well." ”
"I didn't use the education, and I didn't make any big mistakes, but I wasn't very clever."
"The little one understands!"
"Let's go, and when I have a chance to introduce you to someone."
Zhang Mazi stood in place, as if waiting for the next step, but Feng Pingren had already returned to the house.
Introducing individuals?
Who to introduce?
What does Niu Ye mean by telling him this?
Zhang Mazi couldn't help but shudder, and then trotted all the way to find his cousin!
After Feng Ping returned to the house, he closed the door and lit a red candle in his hand.
A moment later, there was a porcelain vase, three pamphlets, a picture scroll, and two money bags on the bed in the back room.
The money bag was originally going to be set aside.
After all, nowadays, Feng Ping is the least interested in money.
This kind of murder and touching corpses, small and small, he can no longer look down on it.
Guarding the huge Niu firm, are you afraid that you will have no money?
But in one of the money bags, the feeling of starting is a little strange.
Feng Ping opened it, and there was actually some sand inside!
He recalled it carefully, it seemed that this money bag came from Chen Yonglin!
"What's the use of that?"
Feng Ping pondered, but put it aside again, and then he picked up the three booklets on the bed.
"Soul Refining Spell", "Wind Bound Spirit", "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Blade".
Feng Ping simply flipped through it, and casually threw aside the third book of "Wanye Flying Blade".
Although this technique can be cultivated by refining qi, it is of little use to him.
Putting aside the giant ape transformation, the "Secret Art of Refining Corpses" alone is a hundred times stronger than him.
There were two other pamphlets, but Feng Ping was very interested.
"Wind Binding Spirit" should be the spell Sun Wenlong used when he controlled Chen Yonglin at the beginning, it can make people unable to move, and even suffocate the other party.
But it's a pity, it's a pity, you have to build a foundation realm to practice!
"Hey! I got so many good things, but the realm is too low! Feng Ping shook his head in frustration, killing too fast, causing the realm to not be able to keep up!
Now there are three techniques that can only be practiced by building a foundation realm, and there are also two in the crystallization realm, although the technique of refining the qi realm "Blood Sword Technique" can be practiced, but the blood of the snow wolf is a little difficult to do, and the power is also average.
"It looks like we have to hurry up and cultivate!"
"Also, Zhuji Dan has to get it as soon as possible!"
After throwing aside a useless booklet and an unusable booklet, he finally picked up the "Soul Cultivation Soul Refining Spell", as well as the picture scroll in Chen Yonglin's arms!
Feng Ping had seen this painting before!
When he first entered the yamen, the warden used it to collect the scrolls of the four beauties!
Feng Ping spread out the scroll, and suddenly a picture of a beautiful woman dancing appeared in front of him.
The four women with graceful figures and beautiful faces are frozen in the moment of dancing, as if they are about to fly out of the picture.
"Is this person real or fake?"
Feng Ping frowned, and the sea of qi had switched to the state of the light spirit root.
Gradually, his body began to recover, and within a few moments it had changed to its original form.
Feng Ping started to read "Soul Refining Spell" from the first page, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
When he flipped through the entire booklet, he finally learned the origin of this picture scroll and the true identity of these beauties!
They used to be human! Escaped people!
After a series of means of cultivating souls and refining souls, these young girls can get out of reality and become the soul of the painting!
Feng Ping didn't rush to continue looking, he rolled up the scroll, put away the exercises, and then switched to Mu Linggen.
In the next moment, the person had faked his death and appeared in the Moon Swallowing Space!
Before Feng Ping, Gongsun Hui happened to be there.
In the other party's heart, Niu Dali still cultivates during the day and moves at night. Practicing at night by yourself, the probability of bumping into him is the lowest!
"Friends of justice."
Feng Ping's words are like a life-seeking Sanskrit sound, and Gongsun Hui has an urge to die every time he hears it.
Helpless, who let the other party behind him?
He could only stop cultivating, pretending to be very happy and said, "Niu Daoyou, are you here, have you eaten?" ”
It's like meeting old friends.
"Eat, I came to you for something I want to ask you for."
"Niu Daoyou, please speak."
Gongsun Hui felt surprised, why was the other party so polite today?
Talking to yourself without putting your hand on his shoulder?
Still a little unaccustomed, what's going on?
"Is there anything special about the Light Spirit Root?"
Gongsun Hui frowned slightly, and there was a vague bad feeling in his heart.
"Niu Daoyou, why are you asking this?"
Just answer that! Tell me everything you know! ”
Feng Ping saw that the other party was reacting, and subconsciously put his hand on his shoulder.
With this ride, Gongsun Hui felt a lot more down-to-earth in his heart and began to narrate:
"The two spirit roots of light and darkness are much rarer than gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and snow poison, and these ten spirit roots."
"Generally, no matter which provincial capital, as long as there are awakened people with light and dark spirit roots, after the expiration of one year, they will be sent to the capital for special cultivation."
"They're really special!"
"What's so special?" Feng Ping asked.
"Generally, monks will give birth to the primordial god in the Yuanying realm, and the incarnation god realm above the primordial infant is the condensation of the primordial god into an entity."
"But the Radiant Root is not!"
Feng Ping frowned, that's right, there was a faint abnormality when he switched to the light spirit root just now, and combined with the mention in the "Soul Refining Spell", he found out the problem!
"As long as the light spirit root awakens, there will be a primordial god!"
"Why is this happening?"
Gongsun Hui shook his head.
"I don't know, it is said that the light spirit root is the appearance of the emperor, and only the monks of the light spirit root are qualified to sit on the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty!"
Feng Ping took a deep breath.
Unexpectedly, although Chen Yonglin's realm is not high, the awakened spiritual root is so rare!
"What about the Dark Spirit Root?" Feng Ping continued to ask.
"Dark... Dark Spiritual Root? Gongsun Hui paused for a moment, then continued, "I don't know much, but the dark spirit root seems to be related to the formation and space!" ”