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

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Kassel College, in Lu Mingfei's room, Old Tang is sitting in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Brother Fei, are you sure this is okay?" Old Tang asked nervously.

"Don't worry, trust me, I will definitely be fine." Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang on the shoulder, comforting.

"Brother Fei, you won't be okay, so I can rest assured...Huh? What about me?" Old Tang suddenly reacted.

"I will always remember you." Lu Mingfei's face was sad.

Old Tang looked horrified and wanted to escape.

"Just kidding, you must be fine," Lu Mingfei patted Old Tang on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if you hang up, I will raise Xiao Yin for you, so don't worry about it."

"I really thank you for being brother!" Old Tang sat on the bed with a sad face.

"Relax and go to sleep."

Lu Mingfei pinched a magic trick, waved his hand in front of Old Tang, and with the active cooperation of Old Tang, the magic spell came into effect instantly when he dreamed. Old Tang blinked and fell asleep drowsily. Lu Mingfei moved his consciousness. The projection was sent into Old Tang's dream.

Although it is Old Tang's dream, the person who actually controls the dream is Lu Mingfei who casts the spell. Suspended in a dreamland of nothingness, Lu Mingfei waved his hand and Tang's figure emerged.

"Huh? Brother Fei?" Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously, "This seems to be my dream, right? You can even enter my dream?"

"Don't care about such indifferent things," Lu Mingfei put his hand on Old Tang's shoulder, "Let's go, let's meet the King of Bronze and Fire."

Light and shadow change, with dreams as the medium, Lu Mingfei leads Tang into his sea of ​​knowledge.

Above Shu Juan's surging sea of ​​clouds, the dark blue dragon, which was twisted to a height of hundreds of feet, maintained a posture of looking up to the sky and howling, completely unaware of Lu Mingfei and Old Tang in front of him.

"Hi? Brother Norton? Is it comfortable to live here...?" Old Tang said tentatively, attracting Norton's attention.

The huge dragon's eyes turned downwards, and Norton saw Lao Tang and Lu Mingfei, his eyes were full of anger: "You dare to come back! And who is your brother!"

"Then...Brother Norton?" Old Tang changed his words.

"You're looking for death!" Norton roared, and the sea of ​​clouds beneath him turned from white to black, with thunder and wind blowing.

"Don't be so irritable, Brother Norton," Old Tang changed his words again, "Look, I'm afraid you are bored, so I brought you new friends."

"Oh?" Norton turned his gaze to Lu Mingfei, "Is this the tribute you prepared for me? It is intentional. It seems that you still know how to respect the king. But I am not interested in the soul, so remember to change it next time. The tribute comes."

Old Tang: "..."

Is this really a dragon? Or Dragon King? I used to have this virtue? Why do you suddenly feel a little ashamed?

Lu Mingfei glanced at Norton. The majestic and sacred giant dragon body has no similarities with his brother Constantine, but for some reason, Lu Mingfei always feels that he can see in those divine dragon eyes. Bring out a wise brilliance.

"This...Brother Norton, let me make a statement. First, I am not a tribute," Lu Mingfei said. "Second, I am not a soul either."

"What?" Norton's dragon eye vibrated, "You...wait, you are just a mental projection? How do you enter the spirit of others with projection? Are you the prince of the White King?"

"Guessed wrong," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "but it's not important. I am here to show you a very important person, no, it should be said that it is a very important dragon."

"Very important dragon?" Norton puzzled.

Lu Mingfei spit out a word leisurely. Even with the face of the Oriental Dragon, Norton still shows a very complex and strong expression. It is difficult to express surprise, shock, worry, fear and even determination on human faces. These expressions, but a dragon face stubbornly did it, and its expression tension is enough to make most professional actors embarrassed.

"Come out, Constantine."

As Lu Mingfei's voice fell, the space around him violently twisted, and a tall and majestic figure emerged.

Norton felt the familiar breath of the same source of soul, and looked at the figure that emerged, subconsciously said: "Brother, Constantine, my brother, it's you... What the **** is this?!"

The distorted space returned to its original shape. What appeared from the inside was not a thin, pale and slender boy, but a taller than two meters, with knotted muscles, glowing like a metal and marble lustrous man, and his features were resolute and majestic.

"Brother? Is it you, brother?" The strong man raised his head, looking at the old Tang who looked like a dragon, he didn't dare to recognize him.

Dragon... can it still be in this form?

But the connection of the same origin between brothers can't go wrong. Constantine can clearly feel that there is a behemoth more than three hundred meters high in front of him, and it is the brother he has not seen for a long time.

Norton can also clearly feel that the body in front of him is covered with muscles, as if even his skin is a burly bronze man. He is his frail, sickly and congenitally disabled brother Constantine, just now Kang Stantin is neither a soul nor a spiritual projection, but in a strange form he has never seen before.

"You... really Constantine?" Norton doubted that he was dreaming.

"It's my brother!" Constantine smiled excitedly, spinning around in front of Norton, showing his new look, "Brother, look at me! I'm not like before! I'm not a disabled dragon anymore!"

"Yes, but you are a dead dragon now," Lu Mingfei complained. "To be honest, I think it's better to have a disability than that."

"What did you say?!" Norton snarled frantically, "Constantine is dead? Brother! Are you really dead?!"

"Well," Constantine nodded, "Brother, my body is dead."

"Then why can you keep your consciousness here? If you can keep your consciousness, why don't you decocoon it?" Norton shouted.

"I didn't have time to prepare eggs for myself," Constantine said, and he turned to look at Lu Mingfei, "If he hadn't saved me, I should have fallen asleep forever in my keel by now, knowing that my spirit is thorough. Die out."

"You?" Norton lowered his head and stared at Lu Mingfei, the huge dragon eyes flashing.

"Ahem, you're welcome, you can call me a red scarf...Ah no, Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingfei waved at Nodo.

He was very relaxed when facing Norton, because Norton's current state is plainly speaking, it is just a part of the soul, not to mention that Norton is also bound by Tang because of the law. Even if it is not bound, if it dares to do it on itself, The book of heaven will also call it a dragon.

"Your brothers are reuniting, there should be a lot of things to say, we two will not bother for the time being," Lu Mingfei grabbed Old Tang, "the two of us will leave first, and we will come back later."

Lu Mingfei and Old Tang disappeared, Norton and Constantine looked at each other.

When the thought moved, the sea of ​​clouds that was originally thundering and the gusty wind suddenly calmed down, and the sea of ​​clouds turned white again, with a clear blue sky above my head.

"Brother," Constantine flew to Norton, "Why do you only speak but not move?"

Norton, who is still set by Old Tang: "..."

…

In Lu Mingfei's bedroom.

"Brother Fei, shouldn't it be a problem if we just come out like this?" Old Tang worried.

"Don't worry, isn't Norton under your control?" Lu Mingfei comforted, "Nothing will happen."

"I can indeed pinch Norton now, but I can't do anything about the one you put in!" Old Tang rubbed his head vigorously, thinking that he had a strong man more than two meters in the sea, he had a very special kind of Feeling uncomfortable.

"Xiaokang is a good boy, I believe him," Lu Mingfei said, "Besides, he is also under my control, so you don't have to worry about it."

Constantine’s own soul is not like the monk’s womb or natal infant, which can exist alone without the body. It must be carried by a carrier. Therefore, Constantine’s soul must be attached to the projection to leave the book of heaven, and the projection is entirely from the book of heaven. Therefore, Lu Mingfei can control Constantine who is attached to the projection at any time.

"Let’s go, I’m starving to death. Let’s have something to eat. Let’s look for Constantine and Norton for a while." Lu Mingfei opened the bedroom door, "It’s Xiaoyao cooking today. Are you used to Portuguese food?"

"Anything will do!" Old Tang nodded like pounding garlic, "I can eat as long as it is eaten, and I dare to eat canned herring!"

…

Su Xiaoyao was busy in the villa restaurant. Although he was wearing an apron printed with iris flowers, as a monk, Su Xiaoyao was more of a habit to wear an apron. Even if she did, she was unlikely to stick anything on her body. The apron was clean.

Ling walked to the kitchen door silently.

"Huh? Zero? Why are you here? Are you hungry?" Su Xiaoyao turned and looked towards Zero, "Lunch is not ready yet, but the sweet bread and **** are already baked. Would you like to have some?"

"I'm not hungry yet," Ling shook his head. The girl who had always been cold and quiet showed a rare hesitation and hesitation on her face. It took a second or two before she continued to say, "I'm here to apologize to you."

"Apologize? Why do you apologize to me?" Su Xiaoyao was puzzled.

"I made you fail to dance with your tutor at the dance party last night," Ling said, bowing slightly, "I'm sorry."

"Ah? What is there to apologize for, I just need to beat Lu Mingfei," Su Xiaoyao waved his hand nonchalantly, "Lu Mingfei told me everything, you don't want him to enter the dance floor too embarrassingly. I want to jump in with him, and let Lu Mingfei and I switch to each other while we are exchanging partners, right?"

"Well," zero nodded, "but because of us, the prom was messed up."

"Can that be a disturbance? Everyone was shocked by the dance of the two of you," Su Xiaoyao said. "To be honest, I am actually a bit jealous. Lu Mingfei has never been so involved in dancing with me. But it’s not the fault of the two of you to dance well, right?"

"But you just said that you beat the teacher." Zero said.

"Because I am jealous that he is so devoted to dancing with you," Su Xiaoyao took it for granted, "I am his girlfriend. He dances with other girls to make me jealous. I am angry. Of course I want to beat him!"

"I danced with the instructor, aren't you angry with me?" Zero Road.

"To be honest, it must be a little bit," Su Xiaoyao pinned a long sideburn behind her ear, "but you shouldn't have that kind of thought to Lu Mingfei? Or you don't have that kind of relationship between men and women to Lu Mingfei. Do you like it?"

Zero blinking, nodded.

"I believe in Lu Mingfei very much. Although that guy is usually slick, cheap and owed, and always annoys me, he is not a caring person, and I also believe that he will not make a difference to anyone other than me. "This is the most basic trust." Su Xiaoyao smiled, "So there is nothing between you and Lu Mingfei. I'm a little jealous at most, and you can beat him once. There is no need to be too angry or cling to it. put."

Zero blinked and tilted his head thoughtfully.

"But if you really feel uneasy, I can punish you a little bit." Su Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and smiled violently.

"What punishment?" Ling asked.

"Ahem, since you danced with Lu Mingfei, then you will have to take time to dance with me in the future," Su Xiaoyao laughed, "How about even this is evened?"

Ling was stunned, staring at Su Xiaoqiao in a daze, a flawless face was reflected in the pure ice blue eyes, and the smile on his face was narrow and beautiful.

"Okay." Zero nodded.

"Then it's settled!" Su Xiaoyao nodded in satisfaction, took a piece of freshly cut bread and handed it to Zero, "Come on, try it, I have improved the recipe, and I am very confident in the taste! "

Ling took the bread silently, took a small bite, and her eyes brightened inconspicuously.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Although she said she was confident in her improved new formula, the anxiety on Su Xiaoyao's face still betrayed her.

"It's delicious, I like it very much." Zero held the bread in both hands and took a big bite.

"Well... it seems a bit bigger for you to cut to this size, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Su Xiaoyao looked at the zero that can only hold the slice of bread with both hands, and stretched his hand over, "I'll cut it again for you, convenient take."

"Ok."

Nodded, handed the bread in her hand to Su Xiaoyao. The cheeks on both sides bulged, chewing and looked up at Su Xiaoyao—because of the height difference, she could only look up at the tall Su Xiaoyao when she was only 13 or 14 years old when she got close.

"No! It's so cute! I can't help it!" Su Xiaoyao put the bread on the chopping board, reached out his hand to hold the little face, "Let me rub it, just drop it!"

Ling held his face upright, and was ravaged by Su Xiaoyao's face with his hands blankly.

"Cough cough, okay," Su Xiaoyao let go, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, zero, because you are so cute, I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"It's okay." Ling shook his head, his cheeks a little ruddy because of Su Xiaoqiao's ravages.

"I'll cut the bread for you!" Su Xiaoyao washed his hands, dried them with a kitchen towel, and picked up the half-eaten bread on the chopping board.

"I'm starving to death, Xiaoxiao, give me a bite of your bread!"

A dark shadow dexterously and lightly "snatched" down the stairs on the second floor, rushed to Su Xiaoyao, took away half of the bread left in her hand, then put his face in front of Su Xiaoyao, squinted his eyes and said shamelessly: " Xiaoxiao, I haven't washed my hands yet, you can feed me first!"

Lu Mingfei stretched his neck and squinted. Without a response for a long time, he opened his eyes suspiciously.

Ling on the side turned her head slightly, her delicate cheeks flushed slightly.

Old Tang, who had just walked down the second floor, stared blankly at the kitchen, Su Xiaoyao stretched out his clutches at Lu Mingfei, screaming screamed through the entire villa.

Old Tang:? ? ?

What happened? It's terrible here! Xiaoyin, I want to go home