When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 96

Chapter 93 She may be human

“Brother Fei? How about it? Can I still be saved?”

Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei with a worried look on his face. Lu Mingfei pressed his palm on the top of his head. He could feel an indescribable force pouring into every corner of his body.

“It seems like there’s no problem…”

Taking his palm away from Old Tang’s head, Lu Mingfei withdrew his magic power with a look of surprise on his face.

Although he has not learned any magic methods specifically for curses, his magic power is peaceful and the nemesis of evil things like curses. If there is a curse on Old Tang, there is no reason why his magic power will not react at all.

The technique he practiced was a powerful one in that world. On the eve of the destruction of the world, he abandoned the sectarian views and combined the top techniques from all branches of the Tao sect to create a joint effort. It should be the best cultivation technique in that world. If the world was not about to be destroyed, it would not be possible. may be created.

If even the magic power produced by this skill cannot detect the curse on Old Tang, there are only two possibilities – one is that there is indeed no curse on Old Tang, and the other is that the cultivation level of the person who cast the curse has reached the level of pill formation. , or a pill-forming monk who specializes in curses.

Lu Mingfei thinks the former is more likely.

According to Mai Shutoku’s previous description of the dragon clan, dragons are not too keen on things like curses. They tend to like more violent methods, and the owner of the ruins, the ancient Inca weather god “Ulapa” has nothing to do with it. It is unlikely to be able to use curse records and be proficient in curses.

As for the level of cultivation that is too high… He has died and his relics have been taken away, how can he be so high?

Although this possibility cannot be ruled out, the probability is lower than that of “Ulapa” who is proficient in curses.

So the curse should indeed be a false alarm.

But then again, although he didn’t detect a curse on Old Tang, Lu Mingfei always felt that Old Tang’s aura was weird.

It did feel like a mixed-race aura similar to that of his senior brother, except that the “demon” or dragon part was more mellow and pure, but the human part always made him feel a little wrong.

But when it comes to what’s wrong, he can’t say what’s wrong, but it just feels unnatural.

Maybe it was because of the medication that my breath was temporarily affected.

Lu Mingfei didn’t care too much. In that world where there was something wrong with the atmosphere, who knew what the monks would do to themselves. There were always geniuses who didn’t follow the ordinary path.

Compared with them, Old Tang was as normal as the rows of street lights on the side of the road.

“You should not be cursed,” Lu Mingfei frowned, “Your dream should be due to some other reasons. If you don’t stay here during this period, I will help you find other possibilities.”

“Well,” Old Tang nodded and pointed to the backpack he was carrying, “Brother Nafei, do you want to take a look at that pot? Maybe it’s the pot’s problem?”

“Okay,” Lu Mingfei nodded, “Maybe there will be some clues on the pot.”

Old Tang stood up and walked to his backpack, and took out the Milky Way Pot from it. The realm of speech and spirit expanded slightly, calling out to the living spirits of the Milky Way Pot.

In Old Tang’s field of vision, a large number of luminous translucent silver threads emerged from the void, weaving into a beautiful girl’s figure.

In Lu Mingfei’s perception, there was indeed something similar to spirituality emerging from the Milky Way Pot, and then part of it gathered in front of Old Tang.

But compared to the “weapon spirits” recorded in the Heavenly Book and the ignorant spiritual wisdom of the Heavenly Book itself, this spirituality is not very similar, and its quality is also far behind, and most importantly, it seems… More like something else.

Old Tang looked at the translucent silver-haired girl in front of him with her hands behind her back, leaning forward barefoot and looking at him happily. He didn’t know how to speak. He couldn’t say, “Be good, let Brother Fei check your body.” “Bar?

It feels weird to say this.

The girl stood barefoot on the ground, leaning forward slightly, constantly tiptoeing and lowering her soles, her body rising and falling slightly, and the corners of her skirt and the ends of her silver hair swayed together.

She seemed to be enjoying herself. Old Tang didn’t speak, and she was having a good time. She just kept staring at Old Tang with a pair of clear silver eyes. Old Tang didn’t speak, and she didn’t speak either.

Huoling was just having fun on his own like a child. He only stared at Old Tang and didn’t look at Lu Mingfei at all. Old Tang was struggling with how to speak to Huoling like a girl. He didn’t look back at Lu Mingfei. Naturally, He didn’t notice that his face was gradually turning livid.

Lu Mingfei took two steps forward and channeled his magic power into his eyes, which were gathered by spirituality. The invisible alchemy spirit appeared in his eyes. The spirit stopped tiptoeing and watched in surprise as Lu Mingfei turned into blazing gold. , eyes with a faint porcelain-like blue light on the surface.

Old Tang noticed Lu Mingfei’s footsteps, turned to look at him and was about to speak, but was startled by Lu Mingfei’s serious face, thinking that he suddenly noticed a curse that he had not noticed before.

“Hello, are you the living soul of the Milky Way Pot that Old Tang mentioned?”

Lu Mingfei said with as kind a tone and expression as possible.

“Uh-huh.”

The girl straightened her body, nodded sharply, then took two steps forward and walked in front of Lu Mingfei. She stepped on the ground with her bare slender feet and stood on tiptoe, as if she was wearing a pair of invisible high heels. She crossed her legs and lifted up her skirt with her hands. , using a etiquette similar to that of a noble girl in a medieval European court – something she learned while watching TV in the old Tang Dynasty.

“With all due respect, Your Majesty.”

Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei and the girl who saluted him with a strange expression, not knowing what expression to put on.

Co-author: Do you have this attitude towards everyone?

Old Tang curled his lips unconsciously.

“No need to be too polite, I love you.”

Lu Mingfei raised his hands flat on his body, turned his palms downward and pressed softly.

The girl blinked, her silver eyelashes trembling, and she tilted her head and looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion – she didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence.

“Ahem…” Lu Mingfei coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and explained in vernacular, “Well… there’s no need to salute.”

“yes.”

The girl straightened up and ran to Old Tang in bounding motion, her beautiful silver eyes continuing to stare at him unblinkingly.

“Brother Fei, look at this…” Old Tang scratched his head, “How do you want to check it?”

“Just like checking it for you,” Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his strangeness, stretched out his hand and said in as calm a tone as possible, “Give me the pot.”

After receiving the pot from Old Tang, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, mana poured into the pot, and he felt it carefully.

“Well……”

The lively girl suddenly snorted.

“What’s wrong?”

Old Tang turned to look at her, with a concerned look on his brows.

“It’s a very strange power. It’s not like a word spirit, a spirit, or an element.” The girl’s slender eyebrows frowned, her eyes full of doubts. “A power I’ve never felt before. It’s very strange, and… very strong. “

“It’s normal. Brother Fei is amazing!” Old Tang looked proud and asked, “It doesn’t affect you, does it?”

“No.”

The girl shook her head.

“That’s good,” Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief, “If something happens to you, my 20 million may be reduced.”

“Well……”

The girl puffed up her cheeks, turned around and squatted down.

She is a living spirit, she is not a human being, she is a living spirit, she is not a human being, she is a living spirit…

Old Tang thought silently in his heart.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, looked at the living creature squatting on the ground, and said warmly: “Can you please isolate yourself for a while? What I want to say to Old Tang next is not convenient for others to hear.”

The girl squatted, moved around, and looked at Old Tang.

“Listen to Brother Fei.”

The girl nodded obediently, stood up, and then turned into countless silver rays of light and poured into the Milky Way Pot.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and then his magic power wrapped up the Milky Way Pot to ensure that living creatures would not sense what he was going to say to Old Tang next.

He looked at Old Tang with an extremely serious expression.

“Brother Fei, is there something wrong with the Milky Way Pot?” Old Tang asked, “Or is there something wrong with her?”

“That’s right,” Lu Mingfei said in a low tone, “If nothing else happens, this living creature you talk about… is probably a human being.”

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