When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 159 Ointment for consecration

“How about it, Mingfei, do you want to join the equipment department?”

In the principal’s office, Lu Mingfei sat obediently on the sofa, with Angers and Director Akadulla sitting on both sides of him.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and pondered, like a little white rabbit caught between a tiger and a wolf.

After thinking for a while, Lu Mingfei turned to Director Akadulla: “Director, if I join the Equipment Department, will there be any benefits?”

“I can allow you to mobilize most of the supplies and enrich your own pockets at the same time!”

Director Akadulla waved his hand.

“Ahem!”

Angers coughed twice.

“Remember to pick a time when the principal is not around.”

Director Akadulla whispered in Lu Mingfei’s ear, but from this distance, Angers could hear clearly.

But there was nothing he could do.

The Equipment Department has always been the most powerful and difficult-to-manage department in the college. The only department that is more unfettered than them is the Alchemy Principles Department of the vice-principal. He is the only one and the only member is the vice-principal himself. He wants to replace him every day. Become a principal and then hold a swimsuit pageant in your school.

Although Angers himself was slightly interested in this game.

Given the importance and autonomy of the Equipment Department, Angers really cannot intervene in many things. Although he can completely intervene in management, the consequence will probably be a reduction in the efficiency, quality and upper limit of the weapons produced by the Equipment Department, which he absolutely cannot Acceptance situation.

Compared with this almost fatal blow, it is not unacceptable to hand over the autonomy of the equipment department to these lunatics and lunatics. Anyway, the greatest significance of the equipment department is to provide a variety of powerful and diverse targeted alchemical weapons and technological weapons. As long as this is guaranteed, everything else is secondary.

To use a Chinese idiom to describe it, you cannot put the cart before the horse.

“Mingfei, you can make your own decision,” Angers said gently to Lu Mingfei, “choose to join the college and grow up with other students according to the normal track, or join the equipment department as a researcher and directly enter the University of Kassel. We respect your thoughts.”

“I personally recommend that you join the equipment department, but this is just my suggestion. You can use it as a reference, but ultimately it is up to you whether you want to join or not.”

Angers continued, and Director Akadulla glanced at him in surprise. He did not expect that this old gangster would take the initiative to let him go.

Director Akadulla immediately decided to change the ranking of the old gangsters in his mind, so that Angers, who was at the top of the list, became second, and the original second-place vice-principal took the top spot.

Lu Mingfei looked at Ange and then at Director Akadulla. They both remained silent to avoid talking too much and affecting Lu Mingfei’s decision.

Even Akadulla resisted the temptation – he also chose to respect Lu Mingfei’s ideas.

Lu Mingfei said that the benefits of being a researcher are much better than being a student. According to the development routine of novels or animations, I should have refused to join the equipment department and become an ordinary freshman, but…

“I’ll join the equipment department!” Lu Mingfei’s answer was decisive. He stood up, turned to face Director Akadulla, stood at attention, and shouted with great energy: “Hello, boss!”

“What do you call me Boss?! You call me like a gangster,” Director Akadulla was dissatisfied, “You want to call me Big (four tones) King!”

“Yes! Your Majesty!”

Lu Mingfei changed his tune.

“Okay! From now on, you will be our copycat… oh no, the second boss of Watt Alheim!” Director Akadulla waved his hand, “Let’s go back to meet the brothers, and then drink Coke together. Make an alliance based on blood!”

“Yes! Your Majesty!”

Lu Mingfei replied loudly.

Angers:…

Looking at Lu Mingfei standing at attention and raising his head, Angre couldn’t help but have a thought flash in his heart.

This kid… is really suitable for the equipment department, right?

“But I still have a small request,” Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and added, “I don’t want to stay in the equipment department yet. I plan to go back to China to study for half a semester, and then I won’t go to the senior year of high school. My senior brother enrolled in the school together and came to the academy to join the equipment department.”

Director Akadula hesitated for a moment and felt that with Lu Mingfei’s talent, even if he studied on his own for half a year, he should gain a lot. Maybe when he comes, his progress will surprise them?

So Director Akadulla waved his hand: “That’s right!”

Lu Mingfei was overjoyed: “Thank you, Your Majesty!”

Ange was wondering if it was necessary to assign a psychiatrist to the madmen in the equipment department. He heard that there was a teacher named Masashi Toyama in the school psychology department who was very professional. How about him?

…

Lu Mingfei was at home.

After receiving a small gift from the principal and promising Director Akadula to join the Equipment Department next year, Lu Mingfei had a late-night snack with Senior Brother Ye Sheng, and then got on a plane to go home the next day.

His sword will be delivered through special channels. The scabbard plan has been completed, but it is still being built. When it is finished, he will start school soon, and it will be sent directly to the preparatory class.

In fact, he was originally planning to take Xiaotian to Kassel, but after he told Su Xiaoqiang that he was going to the United States, Su Xiaoqiang volunteered that he could take care of Xiaotian, so Lu Mingfei temporarily fostered Xiaotian with her. .

Anyway, Xiaotian is sensible and can eat, drink, bathe, go to the toilet and clean housework by himself. It is not troublesome at all to raise him.

Lu Mingfei had just arrived home and Xiaotian was still at Su Xiaoqiang’s house. He was not going to pick up Xiaotian for the time being because he had one more important thing to do.

The reason why he agreed to join the Equipment Department was that, in addition to this status being obviously better than being a student, another important factor was that he could mobilize a lot of resources. The Equipment Department itself was a big money-maker, and any project in the hands of any researcher would be burned. With a lot of money and resources, it was easy for him to apply for some medicinal materials.

And after he had already analyzed the medicinal soup for strengthening muscles and bones, he immediately analyzed another prescription – an ointment that could help ordinary people achieve enlightenment.

The level of this ointment itself is not high. Although it is helpful to those who try to consecrate it, it is not very helpful, and it requires the Xuanzhao Realm to refine it.

With the help of the medicinal materials he applied for, he refined semi-finished products in the private laboratory in the equipment department, and also refined several basic and simple gadgets.

Lu Mingfei took this semi-finished product home, preparing to complete the final steps – re-refining it and adding the blood of monk Xuanzhao mixed with true energy.

It requires blood mixed with true energy, which is why the ointment must be refined by Xuanzhao monks.

In that world, if a breath-taking monk could communicate with a Xuanzhao and get blood, he could refine it. However, there was currently only one monk in this world, Lu Mingfei, and he had to do it himself if he wanted to refine the medicine.

He also hesitated whether the dragon blood in his body would have any bad effects, but most mixed-race bloods were stable, and blood transfusions to ordinary people would not cause any obvious changes, let alone adding them to ointments.

And considering that his bloodline level cannot even awaken the spirit of speech, the impact is even more limited.

Adding a translucent semi-finished ointment to the pot, Lu Mingfei raised his sword fingers, and his true energy surged out from his fingertips and turned into an invisible air blade. He scratched his wrist, and blood mixed with his true energy rushed out. Put it in the pot and blend with the ointment.

I hope this ointment can successfully consecrate Xiaoqiang.

Lu Mingfei prayed silently in his heart.