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

Chapter 315 Fingal is also here?
With his hands in his pockets, Ange hummed some aria and walked through the VIP passage of the Municipal Opera House.

Lu Mingfei followed behind him with his head down, like a well-behaved young man following his elders step by step. The precious authentic oil paintings hanging on both sides of the narrow passage were left behind one by one. red carpet.

Demonic thoughts, this is a peculiar phenomenon that can only appear in a very small number of cultivators in the heartbeat state - and it is not a good phenomenon.

The side effect of the heartbeat was originally that the monk's mind was rapidly growing, causing the monk's mood to diverge, and his personality became more free-spirited. To put it bluntly, a mental patient has a wide range of thinking and an outspoken heart, but after all, it will not cause a huge change in a person's temperament.

But magic thoughts are different. A very small number of monks will have the phenomenon of giving birth to magic thoughts when they are in a state of turmoil. When the devil thoughts are together, the monk's heart and behavior will become surly and irritable. Hit, and even kill with anger.

Generally speaking, about [-]% of the monks who are born with evil thoughts can gradually get rid of the intrusion of evil thoughts on their own. If they are monks from the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the proportion can be increased to about [-]%, and the rest, or become mad and completely lose their minds , or they will degenerate into evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil and then be cleaned up by the orthodox sect.

Lu Mingfei hadn't considered the possibility that he would give birth to demon thoughts at all before, because it is reasonable to say that demon thoughts can only be born in monks who are seriously lacking in mood - to put it bluntly, only those who have very serious psychological problems or psychological shadows A monk will not be born with magic thoughts until he enters the heart-beating state.

Lu Mingfei felt that although he lived in the house of his uncle and aunt since he was very young, although he could not be said to be particularly healthy mentally, he should at most be a little worse than ordinary people. After all, although his uncle and aunt took the money sent by his parents to favor them Son, but he has never abused him as an outsider. At most, he is a little biased. Although he is a bit unnatural, it is not to the point of being devoid of conscience. It will not cause him any serious psychological problems. ?

He felt that he had been a little lonely since he was a child, and his personality was a little lazy, but he was quite normal in other aspects. Why did he have a demon?

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

But the top priority now is not to find out why he was born with evil thoughts, but to find a way to get rid of the evil thoughts as soon as possible. Dare to think.

"Mingfei? Mingfei?" Anger patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder in confusion, "What are you thinking about so preoccupied? I called you several times and you didn't respond."

"Oh," Lu Mingfei, who was lost in thought, came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about that keel."

"What? Is there something wrong with the cut keel?"

After all, it cost [-] million U.S. dollars to buy it. Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, even a person like Anger who doesn't take money as money is a little nervous-could it be that he bought fake and shoddy products?

Lu Mingfei thought about his wording, but he couldn't say, "I feel that the breath on the keel is a bit like the dragon that attacked us in the Three Gorges before, and it's a bit like a dragon king I've seen."

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but there seems to be a higher level of power in that keel than the next-generation Duke." Lu Mingfei decided to tell the truth—the deleted version of the truth is also the truth, just as the deleted version of the movie is also a movie .

Higher than the next-generation duke?Isn't that... the first generation? !
Ange gestured violently, signaling to Lu Mingfei not to continue talking, this environment is not suitable for talking about such an important matter.

Lu Ming nodded in understanding, and naturally changed the topic to whether the principal planned to hold a bikini beauty contest in the school.

Angers said that the game can be held, but it must be ensured that the vice-principal cannot appear on the scene of the game, lest the game develop in a subtle and bad direction.

After saying that, the principal sighed, saying that he also wanted to hold this beauty contest, if not for the fact that the vice-principal almost never left the school, he would have picked a time when the vice-principal was not in the school to hold the contest.

Lu Mingfei immediately sharpened his sword and said that this matter is easy to handle. Isn’t it just to ask the vice principal not to appear in the school again?

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Far away in the attic of the clock tower of Kassel College, the vice-principal who was playing the newly purchased "Dead or Alive: Beach Volleyball 2" on the Xbox suddenly sneezed.

……

The red Cadillac DTS was driving on the streets of Chicago. In the car, De Mai leaned lazily on the sofa in the back seat of this presidential luxury car. The robes she had worn in the auction house before were stacked and thrown in the corner at will.

Now she is wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, and a red short leather jacket. She has no similarities with the previous girl who wore a veil and covered almost every inch of her skin under the robe—except for that Charming eyes and a touch of crimson in the corners of the eyes.

Su Enxi used to tease that her figure doesn't look like a ninja at all. How can someone who is engaged in secret work have a perfect figure that can be remembered for at least 30 years at a glance?If a ninja like her wants to hide her identity to carry out tasks, not only must she cover her face, but she also has to cover her entire body.

In the past, she only thought it was Su Enxi's teasing, but she didn't expect that she really wrapped herself in a robe today - to be honest, there was nothing in this suit that matched her clothing preferences.

"It's done, sold for [-] million." She leaned on the seat, raised her long legs, and connected the car phone.

"Great job, I've seen an extra [-] million US dollars in the account, and after deducting the auction commission, I made a net profit of [-] million." A voice of chewing potato chips came from the other side of the phone.

"These mixed-race families are really rich, and they are willing to spend [-] million yuan for a single keel," Mai Tokuku sighed, "You don't need me to be a fan of the atmosphere. I can't afford the money."

"It's not all families. Aren't Solomon's Temple and Kassel both organizations? And they are super rich organizations."

"Isn't Kassel just that the secret party changed its front name? It's essentially the product of a bunch of ancient mixed-race European families. To put it bluntly, it's a family alliance," Jiude Mai complained, "it's the Solomon Temple It would be quite evil, doing business with those mixed-race families, but having more money than the family."

"They, they opened a bank, and they opened a bank of mixed blood. The secret party in Europe dare to say that they are richer than them, but no matter how rich they are, they are just a first-class organization. Are you considered a bank of mixed blood? A giant," Su Enxi said with emotion, "No matter how much money there is, it is essentially a pile of paper. In peacetime, these papers are worth tens of thousands of gold, but once the smoke of gunpowder rises, only gold, silver and swords are valuable."

"Solomon's Temple probably don't see themselves that way," Mai Toku sneered, "They should still think that as long as they have those methods of controlling dragons, their strength is enough to compete with the secret party. It's interesting, don't they know Has the secret party been a dragon-slaying lunatic for thousands of years? If the dragon-slaying academy in Kassel wants to beat them one day, wouldn’t it be a professional counterpart?”

"By the way," Mai Shikutoku said after mocking Solomon's Temple, "I just saw Lu Mingfei at the auction house, and that kid is getting more and more scary. For a moment, I just looked at him There is a splitting headache in his eyes. Now I seriously doubt that he may be a dragon king disguised as a human like Old Tang."

Su Enxi on the other end of the phone sighed.

Since learning that Old Tang is the Dragon King in Kassel last time, Mai Tokuku has suffered from mild PTSD, and everyone thinks he looks like the Dragon King.

……

"Principal, the old friend you mentioned is inside?"

Lu Mingfei and Ange stood at the corner of the corridor, in front of them was a dark red wall, but with Lu Mingfei's vision, he could easily see the secret door hidden in the wall.

"That's right, let's go," Ang nodded and reminded, "Mingfei, don't feel restrained, just play freely."

"Well, I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded.

Now he has a question he really wants to ask the headmaster--have you also inserted Fingal into this negotiation?
Otherwise, why among the mixed races in this room, there is an aura belonging to Fingel?
(End of this chapter)