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

Chapter 96

Chapter 93 She May Be Human
"Brother Fei? How is it, can I still be saved?"

Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei with an uneasy expression. Lu Mingfei pressed his palm on the top of his head, and he could feel an inexplicable force pouring into every corner of his body.

"It seems to be fine..."

Taking his palm away from the top of Lao Tang's head, Lu Mingfei withdrew his mana with a look of surprise.

Although he has not learned any special method for curses, his mana is upright and peaceful, and he is the nemesis of cursing such evil things. If there is a curse on Lao Tang, his mana is unreasonable and will not respond at all.

The practice method he cultivates is that the power of that world abandons the portal view on the eve of the world's collapse, and combines the top practice methods of various branches of Taoism to create together. It should be the best practice method in that world. If the world is not about to collapse, is it not? may have been created.

If even the mana cultivated by this practice cannot detect that there is a curse on Lao Tang, there are only two possibilities - one is that there is no curse on Lao Tang, and the other is that the cultivation base of the curser has reached the level of dandan , or an alchemy cultivator who specializes in a curse.

Lu Mingfei felt that the former was more likely.

According to the description of the dragons by Jiude Mai before, dragons are not very keen on things like curses, they often prefer more violent methods, and the owner of the ruins, the ancient Inca weather god "Yurapa", has nothing to do with it. The records of the use of curses are unlikely to be proficient in curses.

As for the cultivation base being too high...they are dead, and the relics are all plundered, how can it be so high?
Although this possibility is not ruled out, the probability is lower than this "Yurapa" mastering the curse.

So it should really be a false alarm about the curse.

But then again, although he didn't sense the curse from Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei always felt that Lao Tang's breath was weird.

It does feel like a mixed-race aura like a senior brother, but the part about the "demon" or the dragon race is more mellow and pure, but the human part always makes him feel a little wrong.

But if he wanted to say what was wrong, he couldn't say what was wrong, but it felt unnatural from a simple feeling.

It may be because of taking the medicine, so the breath is temporarily affected.

Lu Mingfei didn't care too much. He went to the sea where the atmosphere of the world was not right. Who knew what kind of ghost the monk would make himself. There are always ghosts who don't take the usual path.

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

"You shouldn't have been cursed," Lu Mingfei said with a frown. "Your dream should be for some other reason. If you don't stay during this time, I'll help you find out if there are other possibilities."

"Well," Old Tang nodded, pointing to the backpack he was carrying, "Brother Fei, do you want to see that pot? Maybe it's the pot?"

"Alright," Lu Mingfei nodded, "Maybe there will be some clues on that pot."

Old Tang got up and walked to the backpack, and took out the Pot of Galaxy from it. The field of words and spirits opened slightly, calling for the flexibility of the Pot of Galaxy.

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

In Lu Mingfei's perception, there was indeed something similar to spirituality emerging from the jug of the Milky Way, and part of it gathered in front of Lao Tang.

But compared to the "artifact spirit" recorded in the celestial book and the ignorant intelligence of the celestial book itself, this kind of spirituality is not very similar, and the quality is also a lot worse, and the most important thing is that it seems... More like something else.

Old Tang looked at the translucent silver-haired girl in front of him with his hands behind his back, leaning forward barefoot on tiptoe, and looked at him excitedly. He didn't know what to say. "Bar?

It feels weird to say that.

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

She seemed to be enjoying herself, Lao Tang didn't speak, and she had a good time, but a pair of clear silver eyes kept watching Lao Tang, Lao Tang didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

Lively, like a child, taking care of himself and having fun, he only stared at Lao Tang and didn't look at Lu Mingfei at all. Lao Tang struggled how to speak to a girl as lively as he did. He didn't look back at Lu Mingfei, naturally He didn't notice his face that was gradually turning blue.

Lu Mingfei took two steps forward and put the mana in his eyes. Concentrated by his spirituality, an invisible alchemy spirit appeared in his eyes, and he stopped to tiptoe in surprise, watching Lu Mingfei turn into a blazing golden color. , the surface is faintly glowing with porcelain-like blue eyes.

Lao Tang noticed Lu Mingfei's footsteps and turned to look at him as he was about to speak, but was taken aback by Lu Mingfei's serious face, thinking that he suddenly noticed a curse that he hadn't noticed before.

"Hello, are you the living spirit of the Milky Way Pot that Old Tang said?"

Lu Mingfei said with the kindest tone and expression possible.

"Uh-huh."

The girl straightened her body, nodded sharply, and then stepped forward two steps to Lu Mingfei, her bare slender feet stepped on the ground and stood on tiptoes, as if wearing a pair of invisible high heels, her legs were crossed, and she lifted the skirt with her hands. , and performed the etiquette of a noble girl in a medieval European court—this was what she learned from watching TV in Lao Tang.

"It is with great respect to you, Your Majesty."

Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei and the girl who saluted him strangely, not knowing what to show.

Do you have this attitude towards everyone?
Lao Tang curled his lips unconsciously.

"No need to be more polite, Aiqing, let's go."

Lu Mingfei raised his hands on the body, and turned his palms down to press,
The girl blinked, her silver eyelashes trembled, and tilted her head to look at Lu Mingfei in confusion—she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Cough cough..." Lu Mingfei coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and explained in vernacular, "That...you don't need to salute."

"Yes."

The girl straightened up and ran to Old Tang's side, her beautiful silver eyes continuing to stare at him without blinking.

"Brother Fei, look at this..." Old Tang scratched his head, "How do you want to check it?"

"Just like checking for you," Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his strangeness, stretched out his hand and said as calmly as possible, "Give me the pot."

Taking the pot handed over by Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, the mana poured into the pot, and he felt it carefully.

"Well……"

The lively girl suddenly snorted softly.

"what happened?"

Old Tang turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows were related to each other.

"A very strange power, not like a spirit, not like a spirit, and not like an element," the girl's slender brows furrowed, her eyes full of doubts, "The power I have never felt before, very strange, and... very strong. "

"It's normal, Brother Fei is amazing!" Old Tang asked again with a proud face, "It doesn't affect you, right?"

"No."

The girl shook her head.

"That's good," Old Tang heaved a sigh of relief, "If something happens to you, my 2000 million may be reduced."

"Well……"

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

She is flexible, she is not human, she is flexible, she is not human, she is flexible...

Old Tang thought silently in his heart.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, looked at the flexible man who was squatting on the ground, and said warmly, "Can you please isolate yourself for a while? The next thing I want to say to Old Tang is inconvenient for others to hear."

The girl squatted and turned around, looking at Old Tang.

"Listen to Brother Fei."

The girl nodded obediently, stood up, and turned into countless silver threads of light, pouring into the jug of the Milky Way.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and then the mana wrapped the entire jug of the Galaxy to ensure that the living spirit would not perceive what he was going to say to Lao Tang next.

He looked at Lao Tang with a very serious expression.

"Brother Fei, is there something wrong with this Milky Way Pot?" Lao Tang asked, "What's wrong with her being alive?"

"Forget it," Lu Mingfei said in a low tone, "If there is no accident, she...is probably a human being."

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