I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

"Ok……"

Su Xiaoyao leaned her head on Lu Mingfei's shoulders, making a sound similar to stretching, and then woke up leisurely.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Su Xiaoyao.

"I am asleep?"

Su Xiaoyao left Lu Mingfei's shoulders, raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes with the back of his hand, and asked in a vague tone.

"Well, but only slept for a short while."

Lu Mingfeidao.

"It should have been a bit too tiring to study these two days," Su Xiaoyao lifted one side of her hair and pinned it behind her ear, and said to Lu Mingfei, "Sorry, I used you as a pillow."

"It's okay," Lu Mingfei shook his head and smiled. "It is probably the dream of all boys to be able to be used as a pillow by you."

"Oh?" Perhaps because he woke up from a nap, Su Xiaoyao's tone was soft and the ending trembling slightly, "Does this whole school boy also include you?"

"Of course not!" Lu Mingfei said proudly, "My dream is to let you take care of me. How can such a great goal be comparable to being a small pillow!"

"Cut!" Su Xiaoyao gave him a light hammer, "You want to be beautiful! Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn!"

"Then..." Lu Mingfei pointed to Su Xiaoyao's shoulders and asked tentatively, "Why don't you let me sleep a bit? I'll sleep for a while and see if I can have a dream?"

"Okay, come on," Su Xiaoyao patted himself on the shoulder, "just so it's fair."

"Uh... forget it this time, next time," Lu Mingfei pointed to the alarm clock on the bedside table, "you should go home at this point."

"Ah! It's so late!"

Su Xiaoyao let out a soft cry, turned his head and looked out the window, the sky was already dark, and a small strip of sky on the east side had turned into a deep dark blue.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll see you to listen to the piano tomorrow!"

Su Xiaoyao leaned on the bed with his hands and wanted to stand up and get out of the bed. As a result, just as he lifted up a little bit, a feeble tingling sensation came out of his legs.

"what!"

Su Xiaoyao exclaimed and fell down and leaned on Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei quickly stabilized her, grasping her bare forearm, and the touch of his palm made Lu Mingfei's heartbeat speed up a bit.

The soreness and tingling sensation on the legs caused by sitting cross-legged for a long time kept emerging, and Su Xiaoyao's beautiful face was twisted: "Oh... my legs are numb, so uncomfortable!"

"Lu Mingfei quickly rub my legs," Su Xiaoyao rubbed the muscles of the legs with both hands, but it was not enough. "Lu Mingfei quickly massage me, my legs are numb!"

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a second, and stretched out his hand to caress Su Xiaoyao's legs. He had the most basic medical knowledge taught by the number of days in his mind. Among them were a few simple massages. Although a little rough, they were really effective.

After a few massages, the numbness on Su Xiaoyao's legs disappeared quickly, but Lu Mingfei didn't know, and continued to massage.

About ten seconds later, Su Xiaoyao's face turned red and said: "Okay, I'm fine, my legs are no longer numb, stop."

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei took his hand away from Su Xiaoyao's legs, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of perfume lingering on his palms and fingertips.

"Okay, I should go down," Su Xiaoyao jumped out of the bed barefoot, stepped on the floor, put on sandals, turned to Lu Mingfei and said, "I will go back first, and I will come back tomorrow to listen to you playing the piano."

"Tomorrow..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "Actually, I have an appointment with my senior brother to play games at his house tomorrow."

"Then the day after tomorrow," Su Xiaoyao said indifferently, "it doesn't matter a day later, anyway, you can run away from the monk and you can't run away from the temple!"

"Anyway, you can run. The monk can't run to the temple... This doesn't sound like a good thing..."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"But it suits you well," Su Xiaoyao stepped on sandals, trotted to the bedroom door, opened the door, turned his head and glared at Lu Mingfei, "Aren't you a monk?!"

Lu Mingfei opened her mouth and didn’t know what to say. He picked up the piano with his injured knee and put it on the bed. She was about to get up to send Su Xiaoyao. She had already walked out of the bedroom door. Lu Mingfei could clearly hear her right in the living room. The voice of Xiaotian's words.

"Sister Xiaotian is leaving first, and I will see you later. I will take you out on weekends!"

Then there was the sound of his door being opened, and Su Xiaoyao's voice continued to come in, "Lu Mingfei, you don't have to send me off. Anyway, I will meet at school tomorrow. I'll go first, bye!"

...

All the way downstairs, he ran to the car that Uncle Li was driving. Su Xiaoyao's breathing was a little short, and his cheeks flushed.

"Miss, why are you so anxious?"

Uncle Li quickly got out of the car and opened the back seat door for Su Xiaoyao.

"I didn't pay attention to time today at Lu Mingfei's house for a long time," Su Xiaoyao got in the car and waved his hand. "I'm fine, it's just a bit awkward to run so badly. Uncle Li will drive and go home first."

"Good lady."

Uncle Li sat back in the driver's seat and asked as he started, "Miss, are you really okay? Your face is very red."

"It's okay, I just ran a little," Su Xiaoyao waved his hand again and again, "Uncle Li, don't worry."

Although he said so, Su Xiaoyao quietly lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Why does she blush?

Courageously did something like that, just to give that piece of wood a chance, but he actually used it to... take pictures? !

Or take her ugly photos? !

It's just not convenient for her to have a seizure, otherwise, wouldn't it be clear that she was pretending to be asleep by telling a certain piece of road with the surname Mu Mu?

Su Xiaoyao felt that apart from running short of breath, half of her blush was ashamed, and the other half was angry!

Is this guy Elm's head? !

The more Su Xiaoyao thinks, the more angry, Uncle Li in the driver's seat is thoughtful.

...

At Lu Mingfei's home, Lu Mingfei sighed quietly when he heard the sound of Su Xiaoyao closing the door.

Although he has zero love experience, he is also a person who has read love cartoons and love, and secretly fell in love with Chen Wenwen for a year. It can be said that he has a wealth of theoretical experience and secret love experience. Naturally, it can be seen that Su Xiaoyao's attitude towards him is unusual.

Those gifts given to him can barely be explained by Miss Su’s wealth and money, but secretly used tuition agencies to stuff him money, and almost every class in the school would use various reasons to harass him. When he went to help Senior Brother Chu, he warned him with a serious face, "Don't get hurt," and the weird atmosphere when he went to her house for dinner...

Lu Mingfei couldn't make a conclusion about something that he was not absolutely sure of. After all, Su Xiaoyao didn't say it to him personally, so he couldn't be 100% sure that Su Xiaoyao was interesting to him.

But he thinks that ninety-nine or ninety-eight percent should be about the same.

However, when he thought of this, he had to face two very real problems. One was that the life span between monks and ordinary people was like a gap, and the other was that it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to enter the path of spiritual practice.

The premise of cultivation is "consecration", but consecration is a very mysterious thing, to put it bluntly, very fateful.

Various methods of auxiliary enlightenment do not guarantee that an ordinary person can enlighten. Even the heavenly book does not record a method that can absolutely allow ordinary people to enlighten. In fact, even the mighty power of the ancient gods may not necessarily allow ordinary people to enlighten. , It's just that the probability is very high.

Lu Mingfei learned about the existence of a mixed race from Jiude Mai. In his opinion, consecration is, in a way, more desperate than being a mixed race.

After all, mixed-race species speaks of ancestry, not probability. If your parents are not mixed-race species, then you must not be a mixed-race species. If you are a mixed-race species, your child must also be a mixed-race species.

But consecration is different. In theory, anyone can consecrate, but in fact, no one can tell who can consecrate.

In that world, it is common for the great monk to break his heart and turn his head for the children who can't be opened. Even the monk circle has spawned many fraudulent businesses aimed at this situation.

Even the children of the great monk are like this, let alone ordinary people.

And if you can't embark on the path of spiritual practice, even if ordinary people take the top life-prolonging elixir, their life span will have an upper limit, and it is still relatively low compared to monks.

It is recorded in the book of heaven that the only thing that allows ordinary people to exceed the limit of life is the elixir of life that has only appeared in the past and present, but it has been used long ago.

With Lu Mingfei’s talent, coupled with the help of the heavenly book, after forming a pill, whether he chooses Jindan Dao to sublimate the inner alchemy into a golden pill to give birth to immortal gold, or chooses Yuanshen Dao to transform the inner alchemy into a naive infant, and then transform again. After becoming a Yin God, it is only a matter of time before the Yang God is born an immortal true spirit ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. Once the immortal golden nature or immortal true spirit is born, the limitation of life will be meaningless to him.

But what about Su Xiaoqian?

If she can't be consecrated, her lifespan will eventually have its limit. Even if she is consecrated, she will only live longer than the average person without setting foot in the monk. After all, only a few monks can gain insight into the realm of "immortality".

Lu Mingfei is sure of his own longevity, but he has no ability to lead others to live forever-or that apart from the world's first pharmacist who died of eternal life after formulating the elixir, no one in that world can help other people get it. Longevity.

In this way, it is the best choice not to accept Su Xiaoqian's will.

But he really couldn't help his heart to face Su Xiaoyao with a cold face.

After a long silence, Lu Mingfei sighed.

"Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei, do you think you're a bit cheap? If you're not sure that you will be with them forever, don't provoke them..."

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