I'm really immortal

Liu Changan had classes in the afternoon. Since there were no important things such as selling dog meat, digging holes for loaches, drying hot sauce, doing work, playing cards, etc., he usually would not find an excuse to skip class, so he made an appointment to meet Li Hongfang in the classroom where the class was held.

Liu Changan came to the classroom first and sent the address to Li Hongfang. She said she would be there in a moment and did not ask for directions in detail. She seemed to be quite familiar with Hunan University.

Liu Changan was sitting in the classroom and remembered that Zhu Juntang had been grounded. He should have asked Qin Yanan for leave, so he called Zhu Juntang.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Juntang was bored and became a little excited when he heard Liu Changan's voice. Could it be that he came to play with her?

"Call Grandpa."

"grandfather!"

"It's okay, I'm in class, bye." Liu Changan hung up the phone politely.

Zhu Juntang stared at the call interruption interface for two seconds before realizing that Liu Changan didn't come to play with her at all, he was just expressing his gloating about her being banned!

"Master!" Zhu Juntang threw the Frisbee in his hand and watched the "Master" happily run to grab the Frisbee. He hummed several times and made up his mind to provoke Liu Changan and create more trouble for him. make persistent efforts.

When I come out, I will treat you... so annoying! Since a perfect fairy like herself was born, her wishes should come true and everything goes smoothly. Why would someone like Liu Changan appear who makes her helpless?

Zhu Juntang went to the candy house to eat angrily.

Liu Changan was sitting in the corner of the classroom. Not long after, Li Hongfang walked in and sat next to him.

There is an extra auditor in the big classroom, and only the classmates in Liu Changan's class will look at it more. At the same time, they can't help but feel a little envious. Why is Liu Changan so attracted to the opposite sex?

Although Li Hongfang is young, she still looks very mature among the freshmen. However, she is wearing a baseball cap and her figure is not visible when she sits down, which makes her less eye-catching. As for the people passing by from the side, she is You can see that her legs are full of strength and her hips are round. Most female college students on campus lack exercise. It is rare to feel so healthy and energetic. In the eyes of many people, it is another kind of attractive. Amorous.

If you didn't know that she was a money-maker, you would still think that she was quite sunny.

"I didn't expect you to come to class seriously." Li Hongfang expressed her respect for seeing Liu Changan in the classroom and the textbooks and pencils placed in front of him.

"For many novels set on campus, readers who are still studying often cannot understand what the protagonist is doing in school when he is so powerful. After leaving school, readers who have gained a lot of freedom and life that are unreachable on campus will also be more repelled because he Yearning for a higher level of life... Some protagonists are on campus just for the sake of the plot, but I am in school because for me, it makes no difference whether I am a domineering president or a campus madman." Liu Changan settled. After a pause, he corrected him: "I'm not very serious in class."

Li Hongfang agreed with this. From the first time he met Liu Changan, his superb skills made Li Hongfang feel incredible. He even knew about her ancestor Li Daoren who had no name in history.

The most important thing is that the person who can protect the living coffin must be a mysterious and unpredictable strong man. How can a strong man act with common sense?

Because of certain things, Li Hongfang also began to doubt Liu Changan's age. Although he didn't want to investigate, he didn't firmly believe that he was just an ordinary freshman. It was absolutely impossible.

"Actually, I also have another identity. I am a collector of Song Dynasty paintings." Li Hongfang said with some embarrassment, looking forward to refreshing his image.

Liu Changan nodded, not surprised, who doesn't have a second face? For example, he has a second identity as the Kyushu Wind and Thunder Swordsman.

"I think Song paintings can better reflect the national temperament and the spirit of the times, while the literati paintings after the Song Dynasty, especially the literati and scholar-bureaucrats in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, rarely have a particularly strong interest in reality, and they pay more attention to some inner expressions... I am not interested in their inner thoughts at all and have no research value. Moreover, Gao Juhan and Pu Ailun also believe that paintings from the Song Dynasty to the late Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties are not worthy of any serious collectors and museum income." Li Hongfang saw Liu Changan as if He didn't take it seriously and hurriedly elaborated to prove that he had definitely not made up an unpopular and high-ranking identity temporarily.

"Gao Juhan and Pu Ailun are both Americans. For historical reasons, their comments on Chinese cultural works always make people feel uncomfortable." Liu Changan took a pencil and drew a few strokes on the paper at random, "Don't talk about it. In terms of artistic achievements and the level of classical realism, the most important value of Song paintings lies in the value of its images as witnesses to history, which far exceeds other eras and works from other countries at the same time... Let’s talk about Rasputin?”

Liu Changan seemed not interested in this topic, but when Rasputin was mentioned, Li Hongfang looked around, showing extra interest.

"You should have heard of Rasputin's Eagle, right?" Li Hongfang said in a low voice, with a blush that naturally comes from studying science and medicine.

"Well, the unofficial historian said that he was cut off when he was knocked unconscious, and it is still preserved in the museum... But this is unscientific, because the embalming technology in the early 20th century could not do this and preserve it intact. It's impossible so far, unless he really has inhuman abilities like the legend, that thing itself is incorruptible." Liu Changan nodded, this was a very serious topic involving science and medicine.

"Inhuman abilities?" Li Hongfang was obviously more interested in this, but she restrained herself from asking further questions and quickly said, "I have a friend who is the sponsor of that museum."

As he spoke, Li Hongfang looked around, raised his body, sat upright, and pointed at the pencil in Liu Changan's hand.

Liu Changan released his fingers, and the pencil rolled along his index finger onto the white paper with several delicate pencil lines.

Li Hongfang picked up the pencil and wrote the name Nikola Tesla.

Seeing this name, many people will think of alternating current, radio, wireless power transmission, turbines, myths and legends... Some people will think of a biological and medical research institute with this name, and some will think of an electric car named Tesla.

Some people may think that this is Zhao Si’s English name.

At this time, the teacher walked into the classroom, and Liu Changan took back the pencil, "It's time for class, let's talk about it after class."

So Li Hongfang had to listen to one class. During this period, Yan Qingcheng looked back at Li Hongfang several times. However, because Liu Changan was either listening carefully to the class or writing and drawing on paper, Yan Qingcheng did not make eye contact with Liu Changan, so he did not Able to convey a little doubt, paving the way for her to take the initiative to say hello after class.

During the recess, Yan Qingcheng did not disturb Liu Changan and the beauties around him... The beauties were beauties, but they were not as beautiful as girls like An Nuan, Qin Yanan, and Zhu Juntang, who were ashamed of themselves.

"Are you talking about the Nikola Tesla Institute of Biological and Medical Research?" Liu Changan felt that this was the most likely possibility.

Rasputin and the great inventor Nikola Tesla were of the same era, but Rasputin was born later than the latter and died earlier than others.

One is a magic stick, and the other is a myth in the scientific world. There should be no connection between the two... but the research institute may be interested in an alien with a mysterious aura like Rasputin.

"Yes, my friend is the patron of that museum, so he has access to some private information... Although the outside world tends to believe your statement just now, thinking that the things that were cut off when Rasputin died in 1916 were embalmed at that time. Due to insufficient technology, what is hidden in that museum is definitely not the real thing. But the fact is...it is the real thing." Li Hongfang said with great certainty: "Sometimes the truth is always so incredible."

"What's the connection with Tesla Research Institute...?" Liu Changan looked at Li Hongfang questioningly.

"The real thing was bought by someone from the Tesla Research Institute, and an exact copy was made and provided to the museum." Li Hongfang spread his hands, "For the museum, since science can prove that it is fake, then let's just make it real. Just make it fake. And it won’t affect those who come to worship, ask for children, and pray for strong male abilities.”

"How is it fake? Is it made of silicone or some other material?"

"I don't know about this. Although I am a single woman, I have never been exposed to bionic materials... silicone or anything like that."

"oh."

"Well, well, well."

Liu Changan doesn't care much about the material issue. He just knows that since the research institute now controlled by Su Nanxiu is interested in this thing, it means that it must be part of an abnormal creature. If it is part of an ordinary person, there is no value in it. The value of research gained through secret exchange.

"Then have your friends heard about Rasputin being resurrected or appearing in another identity?" Liu Changan then asked.

"That's not true." Li Hongfang shook his head and shrugged, "Who knows? Shortly after Rasputin was killed, the Romanov dynasty fell, the February Revolution, the October Revolution, the demise of Tsarist Russia, and the establishment of the Soviet Union It was evolved again, and until now, there has been too much turmoil..."

"Okay, thank you." Liu Changan also knew that it was impossible for Li Hongfang to dig out all the mysteries about Rasputin, but he knew that Su Nanxiu might also be investigating Rasputin.

If he really wanted to know more information, asking Su Nanxiu would be a more effective way, but Su Nanxiu had no reason to tell him... Liu Changan thought so.

"Actually, I also want to explain to you... The last time I spied on you at Gaojiazhuang Farmhouse, it was entirely at the instigation of Su Nanxiu. There was nothing I could do about it. That woman used coercion and inducement and did whatever she could to fight with a small gang like me. You're a noisy little thief, you don't have any capital to resist in front of her... Fortunately, she has no intention of officially taking me under her wing, but... you'd better not reveal that I'm here to find you." Li Hongfang looked at her. Liu Changan's eyes narrowed.

When Li Hongfang was at Gaojiazhuang Farmhouse, he could tell that Su Nanxiu didn't want to be detrimental to Liu Changan at all, but that Su Nanxiu liked Liu Changan! The blind can see it! And Su Nanxiu is a very jealous person!

"You are a descendant of Li Daoren... I feel that your bloodline is not easy to die. The desire to survive is very strong. There are many ways to survive, don't worry." Liu Changan waved his hand, expressing his hope that the descendants of Li Daoren's bloodline will not die young. Be confident.

The so-called scourge left for thousands of years refers to the descendants of scourges like Li Daoren left for thousands of years.

"Speaking of my ancestors, I have to mention his friend the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman. This swordsman, like my ancestor, was famous all over the world at the time and had friends all over the world... but his reputation was not known in later generations."

Liu Changan glanced at Li Hongfang, he was really capable of bragging... It was true that Li Daoren had creditors all over the world.

"Although the Kyushu Fenglei Swordsman was later hurt by love and went to sea in a world-weary way, not all of the wealth he accumulated was taken out to sea by him, but was hidden in a secret place. It is said that the missing section of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is missing. Chi's scroll was also in the hands of the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman. As soon as Zhang Zeduan's painting was completed, it was snatched by the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman who loved to collect paintings. During the fight, the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Swordsman drew his sword and scratched this masterpiece, making it the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" to this day. 》The grand scene of Jin Mingchi has disappeared." Li Hongfang sighed sadly, "This person is really doing evil!"

Liu Changan looked at Li Hongfang with raised eyebrows. This is nonsense! This is one of the reasons why he has no interest in leaving his name in the world. He just throws dirty water around so casually! ——

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