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

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Out of the elevator, Lu Mingfei walked towards Tang's room.

He originally wanted to give Tang the presidential suite on the top floor. Although it would be a waste for him to live alone as a single old bachelor, he is not short of this money. Unfortunately, the front desk told him that the presidential suite on the top floor had already been booked. There were always people living, so he could only regret giving up, and booked Old Tang the best room on the floor below the top floor.

This layer is sometimes called the "Phoenix layer". Although it is of no practical use, it just sounds better to listen to, but it can be used to bluff Old Tang.

Knocked on the door of Old Tang, who opened the door after a long while.

"Why is it so slow? Did you get lost in the room?"

Lu Mingfei complained as he walked in the door.

"Although I am indeed a road idiot, you can't trample on my dignity like this!" Old Tang followed Lu Mingfei in angrily, "Am I like a person who will get lost in the room? Don't talk about the room. Even if I put the area in the entire hotel building, I will never get lost!"

"What about adding a block outside?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Brother Nafei, always pay attention to your phone," Old Tang collapsed suddenly, "I will call you if I can't find the way."

"Can you return to America alive?"

Lu Mingfei expressed concern.

"It's okay. Although I am not completely sure, Xiaoyin said that she remembers the process and route of my arrival. Then she can show me the way and return the same way."

Old Tang calmly said.

"Xiao Yin? You mean the Milky Way Pot?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yeah," Old Tang nodded, "I gave her a nickname. The name hasn't been decided yet. I thought about it all night and I didn't settle it down. I was going to sleep for a while and continue to think about it. It turned out that I was not brother you just after sleeping. Come knock on the door."

"You really are a'little' name," Lu Mingfei complained. "Aren't you going to sell her anyway? What name are you struggling to choose?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Mingfei vaguely felt a spiritual fluctuation in the corner of the room, with mana in his eyes, and the living spirit girl was squatting barefoot on the ground facing the corner circle, seeming to be still thinking about something.

Lu Mingfei averted his sight, not seeing and not bothering.

It's not that he didn't like the silver-haired girl in front of him. In fact, he didn't get along for a long time yesterday. He still had a good impression of this girl with a little childish temperament.

As soon as he saw her, he would think that a living life was strangled a long time ago, and then pulled out the soul and stuffed it into a cold object, even to ensure that she can obediently accept the user's control, even the soul and memory All were brutally reformed.

This kind of behavior is a proper evil behavior in that world. The demonic cultivator disdains it, and casual cultivator spurns it. When the monks of Taoism and Buddhism see one and kill one, the sword cultivator simply guards the flying sword all over the world to find and kill. , Can basically be said to be standing at the bottom of the monk's contempt chain.

I have to say that there is nothing more shameful for cultivators than using a soul refining tool or even refining medicine. It is probably only the wanton massacre of mortals and the accumulation of a large number of mortal souls in pursuit of "quantity" to make up for the evil cultivation of "quality". This kind of evil cultivation can only target mortals, even if it is the ordinary evil cultivation that uses the monk's soul refining device as medicine, most of them will spit.

The dragon that made the Milky Way Kettle may be because it hasn’t been made to this point, or it may be inferior to the soul of a mortal. This girl who was made into a living spirit should have been a mixed race during her lifetime, but even if she was not an ordinary person, this kind of behavior Lu Mingfei still feels angry.

If he sees the maker of the Milky Way Pot in the future, and his cultivation level happens to be high enough, he doesn't mind letting him see the ways of the Taoist monks to remove demons and defend the way.

Shaking his head, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Old Tang without thinking about things that made his mind irritated, and pointed to the bed: "Lie down and sleep."

Old Tang was horrified.

Lu Mingfei's face turned dark: "I will ask you to lie down and sleep. I will diagnose your soul and mental state through your dreams.",

"Oh oh."

Old Tang shrank his neck and quickly lay down on the bed.

After a long while.

"You don't want to sleep at all, do you?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang who was still in spirit.

"This... Brother Fei, you are here, I... I'm nervous," Old Tang cried, "You keep looking at me, I can't sleep."

"Well, I won't look at it, I will turn it around, and you will go to sleep."

Lu Mingfei turned around, and Old Tang closed his eyes.

It took a while.

"Why don't I just stun you? I still have an appointment in the afternoon. It's not a problem to keep doing this with you!"

Lu Mingfei suggested.

"No... Brother Fei, I'm... too nervous," Old Tang anxiously, "I was quite sleepy when you first came here, now... I really can't sleep anymore!"

"It's okay, I'll help you," Lu Mingfei smiled, clasping his fists on his chest, pressing his knuckles "click", "Don't worry, just one click, soon, it doesn't hurt..."

"Don't... Brother... I'm afraid..."

Old Tang shrank up.

"That... Your Majesty, I have a suggestion," Xiao Yin, who was squatting in a circle in the corner, raised his hand silently, "Or, let me try to sing a lullaby to the master? I watched TV and someone couldn't sleep, just listen to it. You can fall asleep with a lullaby."

"Owner?"

Lu Mingfei was taken aback when he heard Xiaoyin's address to Old Tang, and the look in his eyes suddenly became weird.

Punishment! You are a real punishment!

Old Tang opened his mouth to justify, but then he didn't know what he was out of, and he actually acquiesced, and Lu Mingfei immediately contempted him.

"Your Majesty? Master? Do you want to try?"

Xiao Yin asked nervously.

"Alright," Lu Mingfei nodded. "Physical hypnosis is risky after all. It won't be good if Old Tang is stupid."

"Hurry up, come on!"

Old Tang hurriedly greeted Xiao Yin, for fear that Lu Mingfei would physically hypnotize him.

"But Master, I only learn a lullaby on TV now, it may not be enough..."

Xiao Yin was a little nervous.

"A dead horse should be a living horse doctor!" Old Tang was so anxious that he idioms, "just treat me as a dead horse."

"Oh……"

Xiao Yin nodded, moved to the edge of the bed, and sat beside Old Tang's head. With his legs hanging under the edge of the bed, his white porcelain toes and five toes were touching the ground. Directly above his head.

The silver hair hangs down, because there is no entity, it does not make Tang feel uncomfortable, but it obscures most of his vision, so that in the white silk-like hair, the delicate and beautiful face attracts his attention more and more. Li, Old Tang felt that his eyes were completely absorbed by those silver eyes and thin **** lips.

Xiao Yin opened her lips gently, exhaling an ethereal and quiet melody.

"The black sky hangs low,

Bright stars follow,

Insects fly, insects fly,

Who are you missing.

The stars in the sky shed tears,

The roses on the ground withered,

The cold wind blows..."

Lu Mingfei stood aside ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ quietly breathing lightly, barely making any sound, only Xiao Yin's soft humming in the room recalled.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yin tiptoedly removed his small head, and said to Lu Mingfei: "Your Majesty, the master is asleep."

Lu Mingfei nodded lightly and walked to Old Tang, Xiao Yin stepped aside for him, staring at Old Tang firmly.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his palm and hung it above the Old Tang Lingtai, with a deep mind and a surge of mana.

Spell·Into the dream, only one word difference from the evil magic power·Marriage dream·The power is a lot weaker, but it is a little bit weaker than the magic power. In fact, it is actually a relatively high-level spell. It is only used on Old Tang. It must be enough.

After all, with the current state of the book of heaven, it is impossible for him to learn the magical power of "marrying a dream" that can affect reality through dreams. It should be enough to have a "dream" to make do with it. How many people want to make peace and have not this way? .

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