I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 176 Return and Travel to Japan
Lu Mingfei followed the village chief and walked out of the village chief's house.

"The half-cut sword was the sword of the Dragon Duke brought in by our ancestors to suppress it. According to records, when General Meng Tian led the army to attack the Grand Duke, he took away his sword and stabbed it into his body. And it was broken into two pieces, and the half with the handle was left outside, and the other half was brought in with it."

As soon as the village chief led the way, he explained to Lu Mingfei: "The ancestors who entered this place later wanted to seal the duke in the town. He wanted to fight back with the half sword left in his body, but was stripped off by Lord Shangqing. Scale, pull out the dragon tendons, take out the half of the saber and seal it, after that, the half of the saber has been stored, and now it is stored in the warehouse east of Qulun."

"Qulun?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, "What is that?"

He knows that the warehouse is a warehouse for storing grain, but what is it?
"That's the one," the village chief pointed to the waterwheel next to it. "According to records, it was first made by an ancestor about 1000 or [-] years ago. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has been in use."

Lu Mingfei reacted.

The rudiment of the waterwheel outside should have appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty. At this time, the people in the village had long been closed and thrived in the Nibelungen. Although someone developed the waterwheel, it would definitely not be called this name.

It's just... what language does the village use, and how can it be translated with poor nouns?

"This thing has been used for more than 1000 years?"

Lu Mingfei pointed to the wooden waterwheel and asked, and immediately realized that he was being stupid. Wooden things, soaked in water, cannot last even decades, let alone thousands of years.

Sure enough, the village chief in front shook his head immediately when he heard Lu Mingfei's question: "How is it possible, how can the wooden canal wheel be used from thousands of years ago to the present?"

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"This one was built by people in the village after the last one broke down. It has only been used for 240 years, and it is not as old as me."

Lu Mingfei froze when he nodded.

He wanted to ask the village chief if he had any misunderstanding about the lifespan of the waterwheel, or he himself had a misunderstanding about the lifespan of the waterwheel, but the village chief had already taken him to stop in front of a spacious and tall wooden house.

"It's here. For the convenience of guarding, the warehouse is not far from my house."

The village head took down the horizontal bolt on the wooden door.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and glanced at the direction of the village chief's house. It was indeed not far away. Even ordinary people could see the shadow of the village chief's house at this distance. With the village chief's eyesight, looking from the house to the barn was far more difficult than ordinary people. Standing in the middle of the basketball court to see the ball frame is still clear.

The village head opened the door, and Lu Mingfei walked in after him. There were piles of grain in the warehouse. It seemed that the village basically didn't need to worry about food.

Following the village head to a wooden box six or seven feet wide, the village head opened the wooden box, and the dust flew up, and then the village head "gently" blew a breath, relying on his strong physical fitness, the breath swept away all dust.

The dust dissipated, revealing a pile of sundries. The village head stretched his hand in, and with two sharp claws, he carefully pulled out a long, slender piece of black iron with sharp edges. The iron piece was about two feet long and over an inch wide. Obvious metal fracture section.

"Mr. Lu is looking for this thing?"

The village chief asked Lu Mingfei with a half-cut sword between his fingertips.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and pointed out Si Ming. Si Ming vibrated wildly in his palm, the sword twisted and danced wildly, and the living spirit in the sword conveyed a strong emotion of longing.

At the same time as Si Ming appeared, the half-cut sword on the fingertips of the village chief trembled even more exaggeratedly than Siming. The sword edge turned into a vague phantom, but was tightly held between the fingers of the village chief.

"This sword seems to be recast?"

The village chief looked at Si Ming in Lu Mingfei's hand.

"It's just because half of the sword body is missing, and the spirit in the sword has not been repaired."

Lu Mingfei looked at the half-cut sword in the village chief's hand, and concentrated his mind to prevent the village chief from becoming greedy and turning his back on him.

"This thing is of no great use to us, and it's okay to give it to Mr. Lu." The village head was surprisingly easy-going, but he didn't mean to hand out the broken sword. Kindly ask."

"Village chief, please speak."

Lu Mingfei didn't expect that he could persuade the village chief to give him such a precious treasure for nothing, and it was enough for the village chief to exchange it with him.

"The first thing is easy to say. I don't know how much time has passed since our ancestors entered here to guard the seal, so I would like to ask Mr. Lu to tell us about the outside world, such as... whether my Great Qin will last forever. "

The village chief's request did not surprise Lu Mingfei, after all, if he were in the village chief's situation, he would definitely want to know about the outside world.

It's just...whether Daqin will last forever...

Lu Mingfei thought that if I told you that the Great Qin II had died, I wonder if you would be so emotional that you wanted to kill me...

After hesitating for a while, Lu Mingfei nodded and pointed in the direction of the village chief's house: "Let's find a place to talk first. It's been a long time outside and many things have happened. I'll tell you slowly."

……

After a full day, Lu Mingfei almost wiped out all the historical knowledge in his stomach, and the village head opposite was silent for a long time after listening to his narration.

Finally, the village chief let out a sigh and sighed: "I never imagined that the Great Qin Empire, which I have heard about since I was a child, would have only existed for two generations and then died... After that, it has experienced so many turmoil."

The village head suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei hurriedly got up and supported the village head. However, with his current physical fitness, even if he was already Xuanzhao, he still couldn't hold back the villager who almost turned into a dragon man. long.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for clarifying my doubts." The village head took out a half-cut sword, and handed it to Lu Mingfei with both hands, "Please."

"Aren't there two things?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled, "This is the first one."

"The second thing can only be done after Mr. Lu accepts the Broken Sword."

The village head shook his head.

"Accept the broken sword? What do you mean?"

Lu Mingfei refused to answer.

"In the records, when Lord Shangqing and our ancestors entered this place, they said that this place is outside the land of the sealed duke. If someone can hold the other half of the sword, they will have the opportunity to enter this place. If they can Combine the two sabers and hold the sword of the lord of this place as a token, maybe you can come in and out at will."

The village head explained: "So, Mr. Lu, when you said that you came from the outside world to find something, the old man immediately thought of this half-cut sword."

"So that's how it is," Lu Mingfei nodded, "Then what is your second unfeeling request, village chief?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Lu to use this sword as a matchmaker if he encounters a dragon that cannot be killed outside after he leaves, and then enter this room again, tell me about this, and take me out," said the always kind and gentle old man. There was a bit of bone-chilling chill in his tone, "I'll wait, let's fight the dragon."

"hiss……"

Lu Mingfei looked at the village chief with a look of astonishment mixed with a bit of puzzlement—how much hatred and resentment?You have kept the seal here for more than 2000 years, and now you still think about slaying dragons? !
Facing the conditions of the village chief, Lu Mingfei fell into hesitation.

Not to mention whether he repaired Si Ming and can enter and exit the Nibelungen freely, even if he can, any one of them will be a little superman if he goes out, and he will be the elite among the elites in the secret party. If something happens, the consequences may be hard to predict...

"Village chief, why are you so obsessed with slaying dragons? The owner of this place has been sealed long ago, so you probably haven't seen a dragon before, have you?"

Lu Mingfei asked suspiciously.

"Indeed," the village chief nodded, "but since I was a child, I have been listening to people around me praising His Majesty the First Emperor. His Majesty once issued an edict in the Great Qin that no living dragon should walk under the sun and the moon in the Great Qin." , Whenever the generals of the Great Qin army saw a dragon, they either cut it off or captured it, but those who merged with the dragon will be killed without mercy."

"Our ancestors were the Xuanjia soldiers of the Great Qin, and we are naturally the soldiers of the Great Qin." The village head's golden pupils suddenly brightened, like lightning across the clouds, "Even if the Great Qin is dead, we will still obey His Majesty's orders— —See the dragon, kill it!"'

Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

He just couldn't understand the thoughts of the village chief. He would actually follow the orders of an emperor who had died for more than 2000 years and was only known by name.

Due to the language barrier, he has no way of knowing what the other villagers think, whether they have the same idea as the village chief.

Just ask him to agree to this...

After hesitating for a while, Lu Mingfei finally nodded to the village chief.

……

In the primeval forest of Shennongjia, the sun shines on the turbulent lake, and the hazy mist evaporates. The thick water mist makes everything around seem blurred and unreal.

In the water mist, a shallow shadow walked in front of the water, the shadow gradually stared at it, and finally walked out of the mist.

Holding a long sword in his palm that had changed in appearance from before, Lu Mingfei lightly rubbed the center of his brows.

In the Nibelungen, he tried to repair the broken Si Ming through the method of refining weapons, perhaps because the two parts of the Siming itself are one, and it is much easier to repair than he imagined.

After repairing Si Ming, Huo Ling also regained his sanity and took him as his master, and then used the alchemy domain to control a small part of Nibelungen to a certain extent, allowing Lu Mingfei to come and go freely.

Lu Mingfei also asked the village chief if he wanted to go out with him, but the village chief had to guard the seal, so he declined Lu Mingfei, but told him that if he encountered a dragon that could not be killed for the time being, he must come here to find them.

Lu Mingfei had to sigh at the persistence of the village chief.

Lu Mingfei was amazed by the village chief's determination in killing the dragon, but compared to the village chief's determination, what he saw while repairing Si Ming really shocked him.

The fingers rubbing the center of the eyebrows became more and more vigorous. Lu Mingfei looked around, recalled the road he had traveled before, and kept the location here in his heart.

Although he repaired the order during this trip and obtained the qualification to enter and exit a Nibelung at will, the harvest can be said to be extremely rich, but correspondingly, he also suffered some psychological shocks.

After going back this time, let's take a good rest... It just so happens that the academy has issued a passport before, so why not go to Japan and go to Akihabara to relax...

And judging from the communication with Brother George in the past six months, maybe Brother George may be a little bit Japanese. If so, he can also come to an offline meeting with Brother George by the way.

Lu Mingfei made a decision to go to Japan for a relaxing trip while returning to the original road.

(End of this chapter)