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

Sotheby's auction house headquarters, in the general manager's office.

"Idiot! Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! You humiliated Sothby and Iron Rose again! The most precious lot was stolen by one person again! This time there are still two!"

The potbellied general manager yelled at several waiters and guards who had survived in the villa on the ground and the underground auction house, pointing at them one by one with stubby fingers.

As the leader who has been staying at Sotheby’s headquarters, he is not aware of the environment in which these people survived, nor is he ignorant that even if the entire auction house has sacrificed their lives and died heroically, he can stop that. The swordsman just needs some scapegoats to make him shirk responsibility, even if it is only part of the responsibility.

In this plan, he is not the leader, but just the leader’s deputy. The biggest responsibility lies with the leader. If he can shirk part of his secondary responsibilities, although the position of general manager will certainly not be retained, but May not be waived, luck may just be demoted.

The general manager scolded in the office, benefiting from his not low pedigree. Although he was not good at fighting, his physical fitness was good. The sound was thunderous and prolonged, as if he didn't even need to drink water.

"Last time I was a Taoist priest! This time I am a swordsman! What if there is another time! A bald monk?!"

...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

In China, on the top of an unknown hill in the south, in an adobe house in an old courtyard, the old monk sitting at the table drinking tea sneezed fiercely.

Opposite the old monk sat an old Taoist priest. The Taoist priest wore old patched robes. The old monk wore a patchwork monk's clothes. With an irregular wooden table and a bed made of adobe, it was the bandits and bandits who saw this. Both of them have to show kindness to leave them two bags of rice.

"Huh? Old friend, do you have a cold in your health? Peng Dao has read a medical book before, saying that people who catch a cold are not suitable for tea. For your health, Pang Dao should put away this pot of tea. "

The old Taoist priest sitting opposite the old monk had quick eyes and quick hands. He wanted to put away the copper teapot on the table. The old monk quickly grabbed his wrist: "Bah! Your old man with his nose open his eyes and telling lies is getting better and better. Lao Na is in good health. I won’t catch a cold when I go to the North Pole. Just sneezing is just a sense of sensation. You should put down this pot of tea that Lao Na won after hard work."

The old Taoist released his hand, did not hide his regret on his face, and said: "Your five-eyed communication is the perfection of the celestial eye power, and it has touched the realm of the wise eye power. The Arhat in the scriptures is just a step away from you. , Since you are born with induction, it must be groundless."

"Arahant, don't say one step, even if it's half a step, there is a barrier to enlightenment. Before the predestiny has arrived, you still have to wait," the old monk shook his head, "but you, what realm you are now, even Lao Na Can't see through you?"

The old Taoist smiled without saying a word, took his teacup and drank it, then his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

The old monk was puzzled.

"The troublesome person is here," the old Taoist sighed, and took the copper kettle to pour out the emerald green tea soup.

The old Taoist drank himself. The old monk waited for a while and nodded clearly. In a blink of an eye, he noticed that a pot of tea had already made the old Taoist drink half of it. The Taoist stared angrily, grabbed the copper pot and quickly poured tea for himself.

A few minutes later.

"Kaiyu Takeuchi enters Takeuchi Yunjiro after school at the end of school and comes to visit Senior Mitutoyo, and send greetings to Senior Mitutoyo."

Outside the courtyard, the old Taoist priests have heard the sound many times.

The old Taoist took two deep breaths, but in the end he was not stretched. He got up with a black face, picked up a bald broom in the corner of the house and pushed open the door and walked out.

The screams from outside the courtyard continued, and the old monk took a sip of tea.

...

The office of the chairman of the board of directors on the top floor of a financial building in downtown Chicago.

This is the largest industrial group of the Campbell family of Iron Rose, and the past generations of the Campbell family will also serve as the chairman of the board.

The sky-blue sheep felt carpet covers the entire floor. Behind the large solid wood desk is an office chair made of a certain subspecies of dragon beast skin. It is carefully disguised as cowhide, while the real cowhide sofa is placed The other side.

"Pu Mengsheng! You messed up everything!" Sitting on the office chair, Linos Campbell, the contemporary patriarch of the Campbell family, roared at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was still wrapped in gauze on his broken wrist. Trembling, "You have brought a disaster for the family! Now there are no more than ten elite powers available for the entire family!"

"I remember that before implementing the plan, I told you clearly that this is a gambling, and now we have lost the bet," Park Mengsheng said with a cold face, instead of wearing the yellow robe in the auction house before, but in white Casual suit, "As a gambler, whether it is you, me, or anyone else in the family, you should be mentally prepared for a fiasco."

"Since the Taoist priest hit us hard a few years ago, we have lost our dignity in this North American mixed race. The sellers of the top treasures who hold the top treasures hesitate between us and other auction houses, lacking the top. Lots, ordinary sellers no longer list us as the first choice. Just like the stock market, once a group of shareholders begin to believe that the stocks of a certain group are going to die, they will sell their stocks, and then others will follow. In the end, even if the group had no problems in the first place, it would be..."

"I don't need you to explain the rules of the stock market to me. I am ten times more professional than you in the stock market," Lin Oss interrupted Park Mengsheng. In the endless cycle of chronic death, but now? We lost the bet! It will not die chronically, because it is already dead! No one would believe an auction house that was robbed or even bloodbathed twice within five years. Now sellers would rather send their things to pawns than choose us anymore!"

"Calm down, you need to maintain your demeanor. Even though Sothby is the legacy of your grandfather and my ancestor Yue, we did lose in the bet against destiny, so we can only accept the result of the bet. "Piao Mengsheng spread his hand, "Destiny is different from the dealer in the casino. It never makes a lot of money. If we lose to it, we can only lose."

"When I married my daughter to you, I didn't expect you to suffer such a big loss to the family..."

Lin Oss looked like an old man in his 50s or 60s. At this moment, he seemed to be completely discouraged. The wrinkles on his face drooped down to form a gully: "Will the elder let you go, while I can keep you," You leave the family as soon as possible."

"Leave?" Park Mengsheng looked weird. "Not to mention how many things I have done for the family in these years, how many new roads I have opened, and how much I have exerted in the development of the family over the years. Can it be sustained?"

"The market at Sotheby’s auction is a piece of fat, oily fat. Other families staring at it are like hungry wolves surrounding sheep. Originally we were argali with hooves and horns, even if the wolf faced us. We also need to weigh ourselves, but the Taoist priest saw off one of our horns this year, and now the swordsman saw off our other horn. If even I were gone, it would be equal to one missing hoof. The sheep, besides being the wolf’s meal, can they have any other destiny?"

"The Senate is also a wolf. It is not a day for them to covet my power. You are also their thorny eye. Now you have given them the best opportunity. We are sheep in the eyes of other families, and you are in their eyes. She is also a sheep now."

"It sounds a little bit ironic. Father-in-law, if you don't engage in finance and have some scripts, you might be a master of satire."

Pu Mengsheng smiled.

"You will see more ironic things in the future. Even if it is a top satirical dramatist like Chekhov, his script can hardly express one-tenth of the absurdity in reality," Lin Oss shook his head, "Go Well, I have arranged a car for you downstairs. Leave here and return to Korea. You are still safe."

"Escape back like a dog?" Park Mengsheng shook his head, "Perhaps we will have other choices."

"Other options?"

Lin Oss was puzzled.

"The old things in the Senate are rotten. They will only fight for power and profit, and they will only slay their knives against their younger generations. They will **** them from the young people who are full of vigor, forge ahead, and instinctively lead the family further. Power, stubbornly defending his ruling that would collapse sooner or later, is like a certain emperor of the Song Dynasty in China recalling Yue Fei with twelve orders of gold."

"It's Song Gaozong Zhao Gou."

Lin Oss demonstrated an excellent reserve of historical knowledge.

"Recall that when we were doing our best for the development of the family, those who were behind us were pulling our hind legs, but they were called'pull the horse by the reins to prevent it from falling off the bridle and rushing to the cliff'. Old things, what qualifications do they have to continue sitting on the highest strength in the family?"

"Do you want to resist them?" Lin Oss frowned, "It's not that I've never thought of this, but we don't have this strength..."

"I know, so I found a partner with this strength."

Pu Mengsheng smiled, Lin Oss face changed suddenly.

Park Mengsheng turned his head and looked at the office door. The originally closed door had a gap open at some time, and the delicate gray suit fabric could be seen through the fine gap.

"Come in, please, Mr. Henkel."

...

Kassel College, the basement villa of the Equipment Department, Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed, playing with the transparent crystal in his hand.

He doesn't have to worry that Norma will find the Shuanri Stone in the dormitory, because there is almost no Norma monitoring equipment in the equipment department except for the experimental site and a few public areas.

Norma’s authority is greatly restricted in the equipment department, and even the independent canteen of the equipment department is not monitored. Although these dead houses often eat instant noodles, order takeaways, burgers and fried chicken, and drink ice-cola, they occasionally burst into trouble. Qi wanted to eat something from the canteen, but they were unwilling to leave the underground base, so they simply built a small canteen by themselves.

Lu Mingfei lay on his back on the bed, the orange-red light in the tied sunstone in his hand was dimmer than when he was taken out of the auction house, presumably because part of the stored power was used to turn into flames.

In Lu Mingfei’s perception, this small transparent crystal contains an extremely pure and stable water movement. Yes, although this thing can absorb the energy of the sun and store it into a flame, the main body In fact, it is a very high-quality water gas.

The sun contains the energy of fire and sun. Although the Shuanri Stone is made of extremely high-quality water, it can absorb and store the air of fire in the sun, but because it does not contain the energy of moon Power, so it can’t mobilize the power of Nikka, otherwise what Lu Mingfei brought out at the auction was the copycat version of the real sun.

Of course, considering the differences in the power systems of the two worlds, perhaps this world has no records of Rihua and Yuehua at all, at least Lu Mingfei has not seen similar records anywhere so far.

Generally speaking, such a strong and pure treasure of the power of water travel, it is simply a violent thing in the hands of a monk that is not used to absorb essence to temper mana or as a material refiner.

But for Lu Mingfei, his mana is pure enough, unless it can induce the pure energy of the nine heavens to temper mana, otherwise it is difficult to have anything to increase his mana again, this chain Naturally, the water flowing in the sun stone is far from enough.

As for the refining equipment... he thought, but in the future he will have to use this thing to find the girl who had previously robbed the magic field at the auction to exchange it for the Mogao Grotto slabs.

Take it for cultivation, take a couple of mouthfuls, others really can't see it, but he doesn't need it.

Let’s use the refining device... It’s not enough to **** two mouthfuls. If it is less, it is useless. If it is too much, it will make this gadget smaller~www.readwn.com~ Maybe the volume can be reduced by half, but he will not be easy to explain at that time. , Can’t tell others, "Look at my sincere eyes, I want to say that this thing is this size when it comes to my hands, believe it or not?"

Of course, it's not impossible to do whatever he wants with his strength. With the swordsman projection, no one can stop him if he robs the item, and no one knows that he did the thing in the skin of the swordsman projection.

But in the final analysis, Lu Mingfei thought he was reluctant to be a good person, and he really couldn't do this kind of profit-only thing, and he didn't recognize people.

Putting away the Shuanri Stone and putting out his thoughts about doing something with it, Lu Mingfei walked out of the underground base of the Equipment Department and walked on the Yong Road of the Kassel College.

Walking aimlessly on the corridor, admiring the carefully decorated green belts and trees, passing by a girl in cool clothes, Bai Shengsheng’s thighs are dazzling in the sun, the only problem is that the owners of these thighs always stare at him , Even staring at him a little uncomfortable.

Unknowingly, he walked outside the library, Lu Mingfei thought for a while, and he just borrowed the book to look back when he thought of it, and walked towards the library.

Then through the floor-to-ceiling glass outside the library, he saw Brother Chu sitting at a table inside, looking at some book intently.

However, what really caught Lu Mingfei's eyes was the long-haired girl standing next to him, bending over, with her head very short.

The girl seemed to be whispering something to Brother Chu, her long hair fell naturally, brushing the back of Brother Chu's hand on the table.

Seeing a man and a woman who behaved as if they were intimate, Lu Mingfei's face suddenly changed, and the light of two gossips flickered in his eyes.

Reading with a beautiful lady, red sleeves add fragrance!

Okay! Brother Chu! Have yours!