I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

The transparent three-dimensional map unfolds in Lu Mingfei's mind, and all the details of the entire underground building are in a glance.

He "sees" the waiter who is already carrying the twelfth lot in the backstage of the venue, and "sees" the waitress with the stone walls of Mogao Grottoes walking into a passage full of armed security personnel standing on both sides of the passage. At the end is the room where the lot of this auction is stored, the crystal mandala he photographed and the previous lot are also in it.

However, what puzzled him was that besides the blonde waitress who just walked in, there was a middle-aged man with a typical Asian face and wearing a Taoist robe.

This middle-aged man looks like forty or fifty years old, with a pair of goatees, a dark yellow robe, a crown, and a sword on his waist. He stands in the middle of the room, watching as he just walked. The waitress entering the door.

The waitress didn't seem to be surprised by the presence of such a Taoist priest in the room. They looked at each other and nodded each. Then the middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist rushed towards the waitress and stepped on the floor to make an obvious movement.

"what"

The waitress screamed in high-pitched horror, but her eyes were calm. She even took the initiative to tilt her neck slightly forward to the middle-aged man, and was chopped on the side of her neck with a knife. She turned her eyes and fainted sharply. The glass box inside and let go.

The Taoist priest quickly caught the box with his eyesight and hand, bypassed the waitress who fell on the ground, and stepped out to the outside passage.

...

Two minutes ago, in the auction room, the twelfth lot was put on the display stand, and the screen on the display stand showed a short phrase “Hanrishi”.

Shuanri Stone is a semi-transparent spar about the size of a child’s fist. It is similar to a ball on the whole, but has many irregular edges. The most amazing thing is that there is a group of orange-red light inside, and the light group occupies the crystal. Two-thirds of the volume inside the stone is already bright enough, especially when it is set against the surrounding dim environment, making it even more eye-catching.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, this is our last auction item today!"

The auctioneer used the auction mallet to tap the tabletop rhythmically. This was originally unceremonious, but it has developed into the tradition of Sotheby’s auction house since when it was the most precious item at the end of each auction. After being delivered, the auctioneer will tap the table with a hammer to remind the guests attending the auction.

"This is a masterpiece of alchemy from the ancient city of Machu Picchu in the ancient Inca Empire," the auctioneer began to tell the origin of this treasure. "The Chilean poet Neruda once described the most glorious city in the Inca Empire. Ancient buildings are inlaid between the verdant Andean peaks, and torrents rush down from the castle that has been eroded by wind and rain for hundreds of years!"

"Hundreds of years ago, before the Inca Empire was destroyed, Machu Picchu was its most glorious city. The mixed races and wizards of the entire Inca Empire, the alchemists at the time, all yearned for this city. It was the Inca. The city with the richest elements of alchemy in the empire! Of course, its original name was not Machu Picchu. The relentless tribulation of time has completely wiped out the name of this historical city, so that later generations can only use the one near it. The mountain named it."

"But!" The auctioneer's voice rose sharply, "Although the name has been obliterated, part of the wisdom of the city's alchemists has been passed down. Among them, this stone tied to the sun can not hold the sun in the sky. , But it can tether the sun’s rays and energy and keep it in your body! If the sunlight remaining inside is excited by the correct method, it can be released intact, for some that require sunlight to participate in the reaction. For alchemy experiments, alchemists don’t have to confine the experiment time to daylight!"

There was a low sneer in the guest seats. The alchemy stone that can store sunlight is indeed a treasure useful to alchemists, but it is far from being qualified as the final product of an auction.

"Mr. Campbell, if we photograph this stone, is there any other use other than replacing the fluorescent bulb in the alchemist's laboratory? To deal with the gargoyle or vampire in the night?"

Some of the guests teased.

"Mr. Chequers, I have heard of your brave attitude when facing Deadpool. If a warrior like you is going to deal with vampires, then I would recommend silver bullets. I believe that your marksmanship can easily fill up A full shuttle of bullets hit the vampire’s throat."

The auctioneer, known as Campbell, smiled and responded to ridicule. There are no vampires and werewolves in this world, and there are only a few kinds of dragon subspecies that are afraid of the sun. So the implication of "Mr. Chequers" is this quick tie. If the sun stone can only store sunlight, it is a chicken rib with limited usefulness.

Auctioneer Campbell smiled slightly and said: "If this sun-bolted stone has such a simple use, then it is naturally not eligible to be placed here. In fact, compared to its true function, storing and releasing sunlight is just a matter of Insignificant……"

"what"

The women's screams of horror came out from the backstage. Although it was not obvious, the volume was enough for the mixed races present.

The introduction of the auctioneer was also interrupted by a sudden scream, his eyes and face flashed with a moment of astonishment, and then he was immediately suppressed, as if he had immediately adjusted his calm and composed mentality after encountering a sudden accident.

However, Lu Mingfei, who felt that something was not right from the beginning, has been paying attention to the eyes and expressions of the auctioneer. After the waitress in the treasure room suddenly screamed in horror, the auctioneer who heard the screaming eyes and The first expression in the expression was clear, and then it immediately turned into astonishment.

In other words, he had actually expected it a long time ago?

At the same time, the middle-aged Taoist priest holding the bulletproof glass box has strode out of the treasure room. The guards in the passage also nodded to him. Then the Taoist priest held the bulletproof glass box on his side with one hand, and raised the other hand. The guards in front of him crouched down tacitly.

In front of the Daoist’s raised arms, a large amount of air was drawn so hard, compressed and twisted in a way that was invisible to the naked eye. The low roaring sound spread out in the twisted air, and then the twisted compressed air erupted after the sound wave and turned into The cone-shaped shock wave spread forward, and the huge impact force shook out fine cobweb-like cracks on the wooden planks on the wall. Several cracks also extended at the top of the passage, and gravel and sand dust fell down rustlingly.

Sequence Sixty-three, Ling Ling·Yin Lei!

This is the word spirit of the King of the Sky and the Wind. It forms a powerful shock wave by compressing air in a certain area and bursting out~www.readwn.com~ Its power is enough to match the defensive grenade in a single direction of impact. When the air is violently compressed, it will emit a deep roar like a rolling thunder, but in fact no thunder is visible, so it is named "yin thunder."

Because the guards had already gotten down tacitly in advance, although this thunderstorm caused considerable damage to the surrounding environment, it did not cause actual damage to any guards. It just caused their combat uniforms to be stained by the falling wall ash. Dirty, looking a little embarrassed.

Then one of the guards on the ground rolled up quickly, raised their guns at the Taoist priests, and shot them with steel-core bullets. Although they are powerful, they are not enough to break the bulletproof glass made by Sothbit, so there is no need to worry about damaging the collection. .

The guard who shot the gun deliberately aimed at the middle-aged Taoist's leg. The rotating steel-core bullet tore through his blood-strengthened muscles. Blood gushed from the wound. The Taoist stood unsteadily and sat on the ground. Other guards also raised their guns. At the middle-aged Taoist priest, he did not shoot.

Then the chaotic footsteps sounded at the other end of the aisle, and the auctioneer led some guests into the aisle from the backstage and walked towards here quickly.

The two guards stepped forward with their guns and put their muzzles against the Taoist's forehead, and the Taoist immediately put down the bulletproof glass box with interest.