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

Imperial Capital, outside Blackstone Subway Station.

"Are you serious?" Su Xiaoqiang's eyes widened.

"I also hope this is a joke..." Lu Mingfei's face looked unhappy, "Now things are getting serious."

Lu Mingfei never expected that there would be a Nibelung in the imperial capital.

Although he used to go to school in the Imperial City, since the preparatory class was located in the suburbs, he only went back to the Imperial City during holidays.

Secondly, at that time, his highest level of cultivation was only Xuanzhao. Although gods were far more powerful than ordinary people, they were relatively average among monks. After all, his cultivation had not reached the stage of refining gods at that time. Even if he was very close, even The space I am in already coincides with the Nibelungen, and it is unlikely to be discovered.

In fact, if he hadn't broken through to the heartbeat state and transformed into a spiritual consciousness, he probably wouldn't have been able to discover this hidden Nibelung.

But now he would rather he didn't find out.

The fact that this Nibelung root is lying here means that there is at least one first-generation seed hidden in the imperial capital. According to his feelings, the scale and stability of this Nibelung root are far greater than the previous Nibelung root in Shennongjia. Although it is not as large as the Bronze City, it is already very large. It is possible that it is the first generation of Nibelungs.

There is a second-generation dragon hidden in the imperial capital, which is probably the first-generation dragon. This news is so exciting.

If this dragon is really at the first-generation level, it means that it has the ability to release the world-destroying word spirit. The world-destroying word spirit released by the first-generation species, regardless of radiation residue and the like, is just based on its destructive power. The power is not inferior to that of a large-yield nuclear bomb.

To put it into perspective, there is now a nuclear bomb buried underground in the Imperial Capital that will explode at an unknown time.

Lu Mingfei should really be glad that dragons are mostly creatures with no brains - to be precise, they have brains but don't use them - if only these dragons were smarter and more ruthless, and organized to attack important areas of countries with nuclear bombs. Suicide means that when the murderer cannot be found, humans will inevitably doubt each other. At that time, war will break out. If someone cannot help but fire a nuclear warhead, then human civilization will basically be declared over.

However, it may be because even dragons cannot withstand nuclear radiation, so dragons have not considered using nuclear bombs to destroy humans - what if they are destroyed together?

Except for the one now underground.

If he encountered the Nibelungen elsewhere, Lu Mingfei would definitely have excitedly tried to pry it open and go in to see what precious materials there were, while also turning the owner of the Nibelungen into precious materials.

But this...he really didn't dare to move.

If the dragon below self-destructs, then World War III may have to be counted on one's fingers. If the car is not stopped by then, then all mankind may relinquish its position as the hegemon of the earth to the next one amidst laughter and laughter. Race - if there is a race that can survive under nuclear radiation.

"What should we do?" Su Xiaoqiang obviously thought of this and whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear.

"Let's go find Master Yuankong first," Lu Mingfei whispered. "The construction of the Nibelung takes a lot of time and energy. Even the King of Bronze and Fire like Old Tang cannot build it in a short time. out of the Nibelung, so it is certain that the dragon in this Nibelung has been in the imperial capital for a long time. Since nothing has happened for such a long time, there is no reason that something will happen in the past few days. So there is no rush, let’s go to Master Yuankong according to the original plan first, and then we will make a thorough discussion when we get back, and then come to the Nibelung to explore.”

"Well," Su Xiaoqiang nodded, and then became a little confused, "Can you enter the Nibelungs?"

"Uh..." Lu Mingfei blinked.

Although he could sense the Nibelung with his spiritual consciousness, his spiritual consciousness was not strong enough to violently pry open an artificial independent space like the Nibelung.

But this is not a big problem, he has his own way to solve it.

"Don't worry, I can handle getting in." Lu Mingfei was very confident in the little devil.

…

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, outside a B\u0026B.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walked into the hall.

"Welcome." A tall girl with a single ponytail and home clothes greeted her with a warm smile.

"Hello, let's find someone," Lu Mingfei said, "Master Yuankong should have said this, right?"

"Ah, these two are the people that Master Yuankong said would come to him," the girl said with starry eyes. "Master Yuankong also told my father in the morning that there would be guests coming to him, so let's put them together. Take me over, you two are here now, you are indeed a master, you must have calculated it in advance!"

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?

Girl, is there a possibility, and I mean possibility, that Master Yuan Kong doesn’t actually know fortune telling, and he knew we were coming just because I called him in advance?

He had already called Yuankong before setting off. Yuankong said that he had already greeted the owner of Folklore and asked Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang to tell his name directly when they arrived and say they were looking for him, and the waiter would take them there.

I don’t know what Master Yuankong told the waiter, but the waiter actually thought it was the master who calculated it...

Lu Mingfei didn't know if Master Yuankong could calculate, but even if he could, he couldn't have calculated that he would come. Although the magical power of hiding the sun has never had any sense of existence, its effect has indeed been exerted, not to mention one It is basically impossible for monks in the Xuanzhao Realm to master the art of divination. Even if they master it, it is impossible to defeat his occultation.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang walked to a bungalow.

"Tuk tuk..."

The waiter gently knocked on Yuan Kong's door: "Master, the guest you mentioned before is here."

"Old monk, come here now."

The sound of this sentence sounded from far to near. When the word "老" was heard, it was still near the wall in the room, but by the time the word "来" was heard, it was already outside the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yuankong opened the door, took the initiative to seal Lu Mingfei's hand, and performed the same door ceremony as yesterday.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang followed suit by performing a Buddhist namaste. The waiter on the side widened his eyes, feeling that he might have received two incredible people again.

Welcoming Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang into the house, Yuan Kong closed the door.

Lu Mingfei took a rough look at the house. It was clean and tidy with folk decoration. Although the tenant, Master Yuankong, was a Buddhist, there was almost nothing with Buddhist style in the house. If he had to say something, it was only placed on the table. A brand new hardcover collector's edition of the scriptures. You can tell from the small characters on the spine that it is from Xinhua Publishing House.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Su, please take a seat." Yuankong pointed to a square table with three stools around it. Hot tea was brewed in a copper pot on the table. "The old monk is very poor and cannot afford to book a good hotel. I can’t afford good tea either, so I can only entertain the two fellow Taoists with the tea given by the owner of this B\u0026B. Please forgive me for any inconvenience.”

"It's okay, it's okay. Practitioners don't talk about nonsense."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand indifferently and pulled Su Xiaoqiang to sit down. He sniffed and found something was wrong.

The owner of a B\u0026B would give such good tea to his guests?

Having been with Principal Ange for a long time, and also getting acquainted with Xiaoqiang and his future father-in-law, although Lu Mingfei is not an expert in tea tasting, he still has some understanding of the quality of tea.

The aroma of this tea alone, although far inferior to the private collection he got from the principal, is estimated to cost several thousand yuan per kilogram. If the B\u0026B gave this kind of tea to guests, it would probably go bankrupt.

"Do you have any doubts, Fellow Daoist Lu?" Lu Mingfei did not hide his expression, and Yuan Kong naturally noticed it.

"It's nothing, I just feel weird. This tea is a bit too good as a gift." Lu Mingfei said bluntly.

"Sure enough, when Donor Yang brought the tea, he refused to show the packaging to the old monk. He just put it in a box. The old monk felt that the tea should be expensive, but Donor Yang insisted that it was ordinary tea bought from an outside tea shop. , It’s hard to refuse such kindness, so the old monk had no choice but to accept it.”

Donor Yang should be pointing to the owner of this B\u0026B.

"It seems that this donor Yang knows that the master is not an ordinary person." Lu Mingfei said thoughtfully.

"But the old monk is indeed an ordinary person. Compared with other people, he has only learned a Buddhist mental method and practiced a few Buddhist magical powers," Yuankong said, "But in the end, these are all external objects, and they have nothing to do with As far as the old monk himself is concerned, there is no difference between the old monk and ordinary people. It's just that... Donor Yang and his daughter had no choice but to see the poor monk subdue a yellow spirit. Donor Yang also had this attitude towards the old monk. ”

"Huang Jing? Do you mean the weasel demon?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.

"Yes," Yuankong nodded, "The old monk found this Huang Jing in a village near the imperial capital in Jizhou. It has absorbed the essence of many young and middle-aged villagers in the village. Although it is not fatal, it has injured those few. In terms of personal vitality, these people are almost no different from those who are born with insufficient vitality after their vitality is severely damaged. The physical deficit is difficult to make up, and they will not be able to do heavy physical labor or strenuous exercise in the future, which will also affect their health. Fertility and life span, so although this Huang Jing did not kill anyone, it was already killing people.”

"So the old monk planned to collect it. Unexpectedly, it absorbed the essence of these people in the village to improve its cultivation. Although the demonic power was mixed and impure, it had considerable weight. It escaped from the old monk's hands several times. The monk also chased it all the way to the outskirts of the imperial capital. It was not until three days ago that it was about to attack Yang Donor and his daughter, and then he found it again, and then it was punished for its sins."

Lu Mingfei felt that these two days had really opened his eyes.

Not only did I meet a Buddhist monk, but I also learned about a weasel demon from the Buddhist monk's mouth - although it was already cold.

But this can also explain why the waiters and folk bosses outside regard Master Yuankong as a heavenly being and are very ardent.

"Speaking of which, Master, what did you do with the weasel demon after you caught it?" Su Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

"Caught it?" Yuankong shook his head, "The old monk didn't catch it, he just killed it with a magic weapon."

"The old monk has fought against this Huang Jing many times. He is very sure that this Huang Jing has made a big mistake and has no regrets at all," Yuankong said. "Since it is stubborn and unrepentant, the old monk can only do it himself to get rid of this problem." Evil beast. As for it after it was killed by the old monk, even though it made a big mistake, it was already executed. Human death is like a lamp going out, everything is in vain, and the death of a demon is naturally the same, so the old monk took its body. Well buried."

Su Xiaoqiang nodded, indicating that he understood, and took a sip from the teacup.

"Buried in the old monk's Five Zang Temple." Yuan Kong added leisurely.

"Cough cough cough..." Su Xiaoqiang choked on a sip of tea.

Isn't this master also in the state of mind?

"Just kidding," Yuan Kong waved his hand, "The old monk actually buried Huang Jing's body in a suburb not far away after using Buddhism to transcend the evil spirit."

"I'd like to ask, if that Huang Jing repented, master, what would you do with it?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

You can’t just “put down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha immediately”, right? That’s not what they meant originally.

"Of course I told it to commit suicide," Yuankong said. "It has committed such a big mistake and deserves the death penalty. If it doesn't want to repent, it can only be done by the old monk."

"Then I probably understand why it doesn't repent..." Su Xiaoqiang complained in his heart.

"It makes sense." Lu Mingfei spread out one palm and punched it with the other hand.

Su Xiaoqiang:......

Forget it, he was moved.

"By the way, Master, do you still remember the specific location where Huang Jing's body was buried?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Remember, what happened? Do you have any ideas, fellow Taoist Lu?" Master Yuankong asked.

"You see, this Huang Jing is already dead. It's useless to leave a body behind. How about burying the people who are still alive?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands and said, "The corpses of monsters with higher cultivation levels are generally dead within three to five days. There will be too much essence lost, and it will not go bad. If you dig it out and process it now, it should still be a good material for alchemy and weapon refining."

Yuan Kong:......

Forget it, this fellow Taoist is in a state of excitement.

"I'm sorry, Master, he has something wrong here." Su Xiaoqiang covered Lu Mingfei's mouth and pointed at his head to apologize to Yuankong.

"It doesn't matter. It's the time when the Taoist ghosts and immortals surrender their minds to calm the ape. It's normal for their minds to be open-minded and run wild."

"Master, you have a very high emotional intelligence, and you can describe intermittent neurosis in such a literary way." Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up.

Su Xiaoqiang covered his mouth again and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, master, have you seen many monsters? How many have you killed? Can you tell us about them?"

"I feel ashamed to say it," Yuan Kong clasped his hands together, "The old monk has been practicing for about thirty years, but he has only seen this monster once in the past thirty years. It happened to be a harmful monster, so the poor monk had to save it with his own hands. It's just strange to say that this monster doesn't seem to be from our country, but rather from Japan. Although it's not clear when he speaks human words, I always feel that there are some Japanese characteristics mixed in."

"Come from Japan?" Lu Mingfei blinked. Could it be that he came across the sea? Not only are people going abroad these days, but are monsters also going abroad?

But if it is really from Japan, then there are probably other monsters in Japan. It seems that I have to take the time to find Yuan Zhisheng. Maybe he will gain something unexpected in Japan.