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

Late at night, in the villa area of ​​Kassel College, in the bedrooms of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqian.

"So you're going on a business trip again?" After getting close, Su Xiaoqiang lay on Lu Mingfei's body, drew circles with his fingertips on his chest muscles, and breathed like blue.

"Yeah, but the good news is that the principal said that the two meetings are in Europe and not too far away, so I probably only made one trip." Lu Mingfei said while hugging Su Xiaoqian's bright and white back.

"This meeting is about the secret party and the academy preparing to slay dragons, but they don't know that the goal this time is not dragons," Su Xiaoqian said softly, "Even I can feel the spread of divine consciousness, that power is really It's… chilling."

"Do you think it is possible for the academy and the secret party to kill the Primordial Spirit cultivator?" Su Xiaoqian sighed and asked, "How many people will die because of this?"

"It's possible that none of them will die." Lu Mingfei said.

"Huh? Why?" Su Xiaoqing was taken aback.

"Don't underestimate the power of Primordial Spirit monks," Lu Mingfei said, "Besides, monks are not dragons. You are also monks. Knowing how much more powerful monks are in thinking than ordinary people, it is reasonable to say that Primordial Spirit Realm has passed the heart state. In the calamity of the heart, there is almost no possibility of losing control like a dragon. In addition, the body of the primordial spirit can change its shape at will, and it can easily control the mind of ordinary people without magic. It is almost impossible to hide in human society. "

"And even if it is discovered, what if the Primordial Spirit cultivator lets go of his hands and feet to fight, the battle is enough to change the terrain on a macro level and flatten the mountain peaks. Modern technology will even cut the mountain tops down a few times even if the high-yield strategic weapons are repeatedly bombed. It's only ten meters," Lu Mingfei said, "Except for some monks who take extreme routes, most monks' offensive and defensive means are generally balanced. Although there are some biases, there will not be too much difference. Attacks are only defensive, and it is unknown whether modern weapons can hurt him, if he really wants to do it, then the death and injury will not be bearable by the secret party."

"You seem to know the monks very well," Su Xiaoqian said with curiosity, "but you never tell me about the monk's world? Why?"

How can I tell you? Do I have to tell you that the cultivators I know all over the world add up to us and the guy on the Internet yesterday?

"I can't tell you this for the time being. I'll tell you when the time is right." Lu Mingfei said, stroking Su Xiaoxiao's hair lightly.

Su Xiaoqian pouted and nodded.

Lu Mingfei still didn't plan to tell Su Xiaoqian about the Heavenly Book and that world for the time being, not because he didn't trust her, but because the matter was too involved, and it was useless to tell her.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Su Xiaoqian asked.

"Well, I'll set off tomorrow morning with the principal," Lu Mingfei said, "I will ask you to take care of Xiaotian and Ling when the principal and I went to Europe."

"Actually, I think Xiaotian should take care of us," Su Xiaoqiang said, "but Xiaotian has been going to receive feedings from the girls in the school every day recently, which seems to be a bit indulgent."

"Let's give it a vacation too. Considering its age, it's still a child. There's nothing wrong with indulgence, and it won't have to take exams to go to work to pay off the mortgage," Lu Mingfei said, "But then again, Xiaotian is still a child. , but the realm has also broken through once, which is equivalent to the cultivator of Xuanzhaojing, why are you still in the Qi-eating realm?"

"If you don't, it's still a rotating photo!" Su Xiaoqian was annoyed.

"I broke through my heart when I came back from a business trip," Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "When did you break through Xuanzhao, Xiaoqian? Your progress has been left behind by Xiaotian."

"Very...very soon! I'll be able to break through soon!" Su Xiaoqiang stammered.

"Speaking of which, I used to make some medicines that can strengthen the human body, which is very helpful for breaking through the rotation," Lu Mingfei smiled maliciously, "Do you want to try it?"

"Well...you laughed so evilly!" Su Xiaoqian was alert.

"How could that be, I'm caring about you!" Lu Mingfei's face was full of sincerity, "Don't you want to break through as soon as possible? Your figure will be better than now after the Rotation Illumination Realm!"

"Then... Then let me try?" Su Xiaoqian hesitated.

"okay!"

In Su Xiaoqian's scream, Lu Mingfei lifted the quilt and hugged her flawless body.

"You...what are you doing! Clothes! Let me put on my clothes!" Su Xiaoqian struggled in Lu Mingfei's arms.

"Don't wear it, it's a medicinal bath, anyway, I have to take it off later." Lu Mingfei said with a wicked smile.

"Zero! Zero is still in the room!" Su Xiaoqian's struggle became more intense.

...

Early morning, Kassel Academy, in the principal's office.

"Mingfei, you're here." Angers raised his head from the desk, but the pen in his hand was still writing on a document, signing his name in beautiful handwritten French.

"Principal, when do we leave?" Lu Mingfei walked over to a cabinet in the corner of the office and took out a box of tea and a packet of refreshments from it.

"You're really welcome," Angers shook his beard. "Wait until I finish processing this batch of documents. By the way, you change your clothes."

"Clothes?" Lu Mingfei looked down at the clothes he was wearing and asked, "What's the matter, principal, is there anything wrong with my clothes?"

Because he was going to attend the meeting, Lu Mingfei put on the formal suit that Su Xiaoqian had made for him before, and even combed his back.

"There's nothing wrong with the clothes, but I've prepared a more suitable one for you." Angers took out a black formal suit from the drawer of the desk.

"This? Is the style a little retro?" Lu Mingfei unfolded the clothes that Angers handed him to him.

Retro is a euphemism. Although the workmanship of this suit is very delicate, it looks like it was hand-made by a master, but the style is too old, it is the style of the last century.

Wait...the last century?

Lu Mingfei looked at Angers with a strange expression: "Principal, shouldn't it be..."

"Yes, this is the dress your grandfather wore most often," Angers said, "according to my memory, it was re-engraved by one of the best tailors in Chicago, and it was embroidered with the identity logo of the original Lionheart Club. , I just made it and delivered it yesterday."

"Why do you suddenly want me to change into this body?" Lu Mingfei asked, scratching his hair.

"Because there may be someone targeting you at the school board and elders meeting this time," Angers said, "because you represent Flamel, the old vice-principal, so it is inconvenient for me to be too partial to you. A piece of clothing and the identity of Lu Shanyan's great-grandson can save you a lot of trouble."

"I thought eldest brother had a lot of face in the secret party." Lu Mingfei complained.

"His face is indeed great, but his temper when he was young was also very offending. Many high-level members of the secret party's family have been blamed by him, but the secret party cannot do without the strongest alchemist in Europe, so he can only endure it. ," Angers said, "but you are not him after all, you are just his agent, not even the next-generation Flamel that he publicly admitted, if you are the next-generation Flamel, your treatment should be similar to his. , but you are only an agent, those families will inevitably vent some of their grievances against him on you, and he offended those people back then."

"How can you offend?" Lu Mingfei didn't care.

"There is a family in the secret party called Crochel. Their overall strength is slightly worse than that of the elder family and the school director's family, but they are also a famous family in the European mixed race," Angers paused and said, "And that old man The **** used to green the patriarch of that family."

Lu Mingfei: ...? ? ?

"The patriarch of the Crochel family at that time, um, he was not the patriarch at that time, but the eldest son of the patriarch. He was madly infatuated with a young lady in another family, and through the power of the family, he became engaged to her, As a result, he went to the young lady on the third day of the engagement, and happened to see her on the swing in his garden with the vice-principal, ahem, you know." Angers told a story that stunned Lu Mingfei.

"By the way, after being caught, the old **** told Patriarch Crochel, who was the eldest son of the family at the time, that he had already discussed with the Crochel family and the lady's family, and the engagement contract was soon to come. It will be cancelled." Angers added slowly.

"Hey... Big brother, didn't someone get hacked to death?" Lu Mingfei gasped.

"No. At that time, the eldest son of Crochel drew his gun and wanted to kill the old bastard, but the old **** was full of alchemy props. He directly handed over the eldest son of Crochel and tied it up..."

"Also, even though Big Brother's personality is a bit mean, he is alchemy after all..."

"Then he took the young lady to finish things." Angier said quietly.

"Fuck!" Lu Mingfei was shocked, and stammered, "In front of... that eldest son?"

"No, although he is an old hooligan, he is not a hooligan to this point." Angers shook his head.

"That is not bad……"

"But before he left with his arms around the young lady, he said, 'We're going to Helena's room,'" Angers said. "By the way, Helena is that lady's name."

Lu Mingfei: "... Principal, I want to ask, what happened to Miss Helena and the vice-principal?"

"Later that old **** broke up with Helena. Helena was haggard for two years, and finally married him under Crochel's pursuit." Angers covered her eyes after saying this, as if she saw something Something unbearable to look at.

Lu Mingfei: ...

After a long silence, Lu Mingfei slowly raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, not knowing who it was for.

"That's how the old **** and the family of Crochels became," Angers said, "and what he did to the Crochels and his wife is still not a good thing in the secret party. The most excessive and the most hated, and Patriarch Crochel is by no means the person he offended the most in the secret party."

"..." Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time, "Principal, can I not go?"

"There is no rush to change people now," Angers comforted, "and you are only the agent of the old bastard, not him. At most, those people are not very friendly to you, and they will not be too much. After all, you represent It depends on his attitude, and those who have been offended by him have no grudge against you."

"Principal, are we in a hurry to leave now? How long will it take to leave?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"There are still fifteen minutes or so, what's wrong with Mingfei?" Angers asked.

"It's okay, I just want to go home and get something." Lu Mingfei said.

...

When Lu Mingfei stepped into the principal's room again, he had already changed into the clothes the principal gave him.

Angers raised his head, just in time to see Lu Mingfei walking towards the morning light. The light shone on his last century style suit, and also illuminated the principal's room full of last century style. Qianlu Yamahiko walked into the Lions Heart Club conference room in Cassel Manor.

"Principal? What's the matter with you, principal?" Lu Mingfei's voice brought Angers back to his senses, and his eyes focused on Si Ming, who was being carried by Lu Mingfei.

"Mingfei," Angers' mouth twitched, "what are you doing with this?"

"Just in case, be prepared." Lu Mingfei said seriously.

...

Following Angers on the private plane, Lu Mingfei took a nap on the plane.

He struggled with Su Xiaoqian for too long last night. Although he didn't feel tired due to his physical strength, and he lacked this sleep, his long-standing work and rest habits made him feel more comfortable sleeping.

When Lu Mingfei woke up again, the private plane had already started to land.

"Huh? Have I slept for so long?" Lu Mingfei was a little surprised.

"It didn't take long," Angers said with pride. "This is a Gulfstream supersonic plane that I specially asked the equipment department to transform. It won't take us long to send us from the United States to Europe."

After speaking, Angers even showed a slightly admiring expression to Lu Mingfei: "But you can still sleep on the Gulf Stream, and I didn't expect to sleep so soundly, even if the plane is running in it. I can also feel the noise of more than 80 decibels and still have a strong sense of turbulence.”

Lu Mingfei fell asleep as soon as he got on the plane. When the plane took off, his snoring had already sounded. Angers looked at Lu Mingfei all the way, suspecting that he might be the prototype of Zhu Bajie in the classical Chinese novel "Journey to the West".

"Let's go, go down and meet some friends who are not so good." Angers got up first, and Lu Mingfei followed him and walked outside.

"Welcome, old friend."

After getting off the plane, an old man with a rickety figure walked towards him. He opened his arms enthusiastically towards Anger, followed by a few handsome men and women wearing white gloves with solemn expressions.

The old man's wrinkles are deep, but there are no age spots on his skin, his hair is completely white, and his back is a little ricket, but his eyes still look bright, with a deep emerald-like color~www.readwn.com~ Standing steady trim.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come to the airport specifically to pick me up." Ang Ge smiled and hugged the old man, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Lu Mingfei always felt that his smile was not very natural.

Separating from Angers, the old man looked at Lu Mingfei, and was obviously stunned when he saw the original Lionheart logo embroidered on his suit.

"This should be the agent of Teacher Flamel, this dress..." The old man stared at the lion embroidered with gold thread on Lu Mingfei's clothes.

"He is also Lu Shanyan's great-great-grandson," Angers said aside, "this is what his great-grandfather used to wear."

"Ah! It's the descendant of the legendary dragon slayer. I didn't expect that an old thing like Flamel could find such an excellent agent. God is crazy." The old man sighed.

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

"Hello, young man, my name is Frog Crochelle. I am an old friend of Principal Angers and Teacher Flamel." The old man smiled and looked at Lu Mingfei, and put the words "old friend" Bit hard.

Lu Mingfei: ...