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

Chapter 200 Senior Brother Chu, It's Yours!

Sotheby's Auction House headquarters, in the general manager's office.

"Idiots! Trash! A bunch of trash! You once again humiliated Sotheby and Iron Rose! Once again, the most precious lot was snatched away by one person alone! This time there are still two pieces!"

The potbellied general manager yelled at the few waiters and guards who survived the above-ground villa and the underground auction house, and pointed his stubby fingers at them one by one.

As the leader who has been staying at Sotheby's headquarters, it's not that he doesn't know what kind of environment these people survived in, nor that he doesn't know that even if the entire auction house sacrifices their lives and dies heroically, they can't stop that The swordsman - he just needs some scapegoats for him to shirk responsibility, even if only partially.

He is not the leader of this plan, but the leader's deputy, and the biggest responsibility falls to the leader. If he can shirk some of the secondary responsibilities he has assumed, although the position of general manager will definitely not be kept, but It may not be dismissed, and if you are lucky, it may just be a demotion.

The general manager yelled loudly in the office. Thanks to his not-so-low pedigree, although he was not good at fighting, he had good physical fitness.

"It was a Taoist last time! This time it was a swordsman! If there is another time, what is it! A bald monk?!"

……

"Ah...Ah!"

China, on the top of an unnamed hill in the south, in an old adobe house in a small courtyard, an old monk sitting at a table drinking tea suddenly sneezed.

Opposite the old monk sat an old Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was wearing an old Taoist robe that was patched, and the old monk was wearing a patchwork monk’s robe, with a wooden table with irregular edges and a bed made of adobe. Both of them had to show kindness and leave them two bags of rice.

"Huh? Old friend, are you in poor health and caught a cold? Pindao read a medical book before, saying that people with a cold are not suitable for drinking tea. For your health, Pindao should put away this pot of tea. "

The old Taoist sitting across from the old monk had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and was about to put away the copper teapot on the table. The old monk quickly grabbed his wrist: "Bah! Your ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense is becoming more and more proficient. The old man is in good health, and he won’t catch a cold even if he went to the North Pole. The sneezing just now was just a sense of life, so you should put down the pot of tea that the old man won so hard.”

The old Taoist let go, without concealing the regret on his face, and said: "Your Wuyantong has already reached the perfection of Tianyangong, and you have reached the realm of Wisdom Eyegong. The arhat in the scriptures is just one step away from you. , since you have a feeling, it must be groundless."

"Arhatship, don't take one step, even half a step, if you can't get enlightened, there is still a natural barrier, and you have to wait until the fate has not arrived." Can't see through you?"

The old Taoist smiled without saying a word, picked up his teacup and drank it down in one gulp, then his face suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

The old monk was puzzled.

"Troublesome people are coming," the old Taoist sighed, picking up the copper pot and pouring out emerald green tea soup, "again disturbing the cleanliness of the poor."

The old Taoist poured himself a drink, the old monk waited for a while, then nodded in understanding, in a blink of an eye, he found that the old Taoist had already drunk half of the pot of tea, and he grinned, his slightly eminent monk disposition disintegrated, facing the old Taoist The Taoist stared angrily, grabbed the copper pot and poured tea for himself.

After a few minutes.

"Takeuchi Kai Rumo, a graduate of Takeuchi Kai Rumo, came to meet Mitutoyo-senpai and pay his respects to Mitutoyo-senpai."

Outside the courtyard, the old Taoist priest had heard a voice many times.

The old Taoist took two deep breaths, and finally he didn't hold back. He got up with a dark face, picked up a broom that was almost bald in the corner of the room, opened the door and went out.

The screams outside the courtyard were heard all of a sudden, and the old monk took a sip of tea happily.

……

Downtown Chicago, the top floor of a financial building, the chairman's office.

This is the largest industrial group of the Iron Rose Campbell family, and the successive heads of the Campbell family will also serve as the chairman.

The sky-blue sheep felt carpet covers the entire floor, and behind the large solid wood desk is an office chair made of the skin of a certain subspecies of dragon beast—it is carefully disguised as cowhide, while the real sofa covered with cowhide is on the other side.

"Park Mengsheng! You've screwed up everything!" Sitting on an office chair, Linus Campbell, the contemporary head of the Campbell family, yelled at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was still wrapped in gauze on his severed wrist. Trembling, "You brought disaster to the family! Now the entire family has less than ten elite forces left!"

"I remember that I told you clearly before implementing the plan that this is a gamble, and now we have lost the bet," Park Mengsheng said with a cold face, and instead of wearing the yellow robes that were in the auction house before, he was wearing a white one. Casual suits, "As a gambler, whether it's you or me, or other people in the family, you should be mentally prepared to fail miserably."

"Since that Taoist priest severely damaged us a few years ago, we have lost all dignity in this North American mixed race world. Those sellers who hold the top treasures are hesitating between us and other auction houses, lacking the top Auctions, ordinary sellers no longer list us as the first choice, just like the stock market, once a group of shareholders start to believe that the stocks of a certain group are going to die, they will sell their stocks, and then others will follow Selling, in the end, even if the group had no problems at first, it will be because of this..."

"I don't need you to explain the rules of the stock market to me. I'm ten times more professional than you in the stock market," Lin Aos interrupted Park Mong-sang, "Of course I understand that if I don't risk changing my reputation, Sotheby's name will decline day by day. Falling into an endless cycle of slow death, but now? We lost the bet! It really won’t die slowly, because it’s already dead! No one would believe an auction house that was robbed or even bloodbathed twice within five years, Now sellers would rather send their stuff to pawn than choose us again!"

"Calm down, you need to maintain your demeanor, even though Sotheby is the legacy left by your grandfather, my grandfather-in-law, we did lose in the bet against fate, so we can only accept the result of the bet "Pu Mengsheng spread his hands, "Destiny is different from the dealer in the casino, it never cheats, and if we lose to it, we can only lose with confidence."

"When I married my daughter to you, I never thought that you would cause such a big loss to the family..."

Lin Aus looked like an old man in his 60s and [-]s. At this moment, he seemed to be completely discouraged, and the wrinkles on his face drooped and formed a gully: "Will the elder let you go, while I can keep you, you Get out of the family now."

"Leave?" Pu Mengsheng's face was strange, "Not to mention how many things I have done for the family these years, how many new roads I have opened, and how much I have contributed to the development of the family these years, but after I left, the current family Can you still hold on?"

"The market at the Sotheby's auction is a piece of fat, fat and oily, and the other families staring at it are like hungry wolves around sheep. Originally, we were argali sheep with hooves and horns. Even if wolves faced us We have to weigh ourselves, but this year the Taoist priest saw off one of our horns, and now the swordsman saw off the other horn. If I go too, it will be like losing a hoof. Besides being a delicious meal for wolves, what other fates do the sheep have?"

"The Council of Elders is also a wolf. It has not been a day since they coveted my power. You are also a thorn in their side. Now you have given them the best opportunity. We are sheep in the eyes of other families. You are in their eyes. Now it’s also a sheep.”

"It sounds a bit ironic. Father-in-law, if you don't engage in finance and write scripts, you might be a master of satire."

Pu Mengsheng laughed.

"You will see more ironic things in the future, even if it is a top satirical dramatist like Chekhov, it is difficult for his scripts to express one-tenth of the absurdity in reality," Lin Aus shook his head, "Let's go Well, I have already arranged a car for you downstairs, leave here and return to Korea, you are still safe."

"Flee back like a dog?" Pu Mengsheng shook his head, "Maybe we can have other choices."

"Other options?"

Lin Aus was puzzled.

"The old things in the Council of Elders are already rotten. They will only fight for power and profit. They will only slaughter their juniors and snatch them from the young people who are full of vigor, determination, and instinct to lead the family further. Power stubbornly maintains its own rule that will collapse sooner or later, just like a certain emperor in the Song Dynasty of China recalled Yue Fei with twelve gold orders."

"It's Song Gaozong Zhao Gou."

Lin Aus displays an excellent reserve of historical knowledge.

"Recall, when we were doing our best for the development of the family, those who were behind us grabbed our hind legs, but they called it 'holding the horse's rein to prevent it from running off the cliff' What qualifications do they have to continue to have the highest power in the family?"

"You want to resist them?" Lin Aosi frowned, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but we don't have the strength..."

"I know, so I found a partner with this strength."

Pu Mengsheng smiled, and Lin Aosi's face changed suddenly.

Pu Mengsheng turned his head to look at the door of the office. The originally closed door opened a gap at some point, and through the thin gap, the delicate gray suit fabric behind him could be seen.

"Come in, Mr. Henkel."

……

Kassel College, the underground villa of the equipment department, Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed, playing with the transparent crystal in his hand.

He doesn't have to worry about being discovered by Norma when he takes out the sun-binding stone in the dormitory, because there is almost no monitoring equipment for Norma in the equipment department except for the experimental site and a very few public areas.

Norma's authority is greatly restricted in the equipment department, and even the independent cafeteria of the equipment department is not monitored—although these dead houses often eat instant noodles, order takeout, eat hamburgers, fried chicken, and drink iced Coke, but occasionally Suddenly wanted to eat something from the cafeteria, but they didn't want to leave the underground base, so they built a small cafeteria by themselves.

Lu Mingfei was lying on his back on the bed, the orange-red light in his hand was a bit dimmer than when it was first taken out of the auction house, probably because part of the power stored in it was used to turn into flames.

In Lu Mingfei's perception, this small transparent crystal contains extremely pure and stable water energy—yes, although this thing can absorb the energy of sunlight and store it into flames, But the main body is actually the high-quality water-like air.

Sunshine contains the energy of fire and the power of the sun. Although the Sunshine Stone is made of high-quality water energy, it can absorb and store the fire energy in the sun, but because it does not contain the energy of the moon Therefore, it is impossible to attract the power of Rihua, otherwise what Lu Mingfei brought out in the auction at that time would be a copycat version of the real sun.

Of course, considering the difference in the power systems of the two worlds, perhaps there is no record of Sun Blossom and Moon Blossom in this world, at least Lu Mingfei has not seen similar records anywhere so far.

Generally speaking, the power of water is such a rich and pure treasure, if it is not used to absorb the essence to refine mana in the hands of a monk, or as a material to refine a weapon, it is simply wasteful.

But for Lu Mingfei, his mana is pure enough. Unless he can use the pure energy from the Nine Heavens to temper his mana, it will be difficult for him to have anything to increase his mana again. Naturally, the energy of water in the sun stone is far from enough.

As for the refining tool...he would like to, but in the future he will have to use this thing to find the girl who robbed the execution ground at the auction before and exchange it for the Mogao Grottoes stone slab.

Let's use it for cultivation. It's true that others won't be able to tell if you take two sips, but he doesn't need it.

Let’s bring it to a refining tool... It’s not enough to take two sips, less is useless, more will probably make this thing smaller, maybe the volume can be reduced by half, and he won’t be able to explain it at that time, he can’t tell others "Look at my sincere eyes, I want to say that this thing was the same size when it was in my hand, do you believe it or not?"

Of course, it is not impossible to do whatever he wants with his strength. With the swordsman projection, no one can stop him if he robs something and returns it. Moreover, wearing the swordsman projection skin, no one knows that he did it.

But in the final analysis, Lu Mingfei thinks that he is still a good person barely, and he really can't do this kind of mercenary, turning his face and denying people.

Putting away the sun-suspending stone, putting away his thoughts of doing something about it, Lu Mingfei walked out of the underground base of the equipment department, and took a walk on the corridor of Kassel College—he felt a little distressed, and needed to relax.

Walking aimlessly on the corridor, admiring the well-decorated green belts and trees, passing girls in cool clothes, their white thighs are white and dazzling in the sun, the only problem is that the owners of these thighs are always staring at him , and even stared at him a little uncomfortable.

Walking outside the library unconsciously, Lu Mingfei thought about it for a while, thinking that he would borrow a book and go back to read it, and walked towards the library.

Then, through the floor-to-ceiling glass outside the library, he saw Senior Brother Chu sitting at a table inside, seemingly concentrating on some book.

However, what really caught Lu Mingfei's attention was the long-haired girl standing next to Senior Brother Chu, bent over, with her head very close to him.

The girl seemed to be whispering something to Senior Brother Chu, her long hair fell naturally, brushing the back of Senior Brother Chu's hand on the table.

Seeing a man and a woman who seemed to be acting intimately, Lu Mingfei's face suddenly changed, and two gossip lights flickered from his eyes.

Read with a beautiful woman, red sleeves add fragrance!
Okay!Brother Chu!There is yours!
(End of this chapter)