When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

"Are you sure this thing works?"

In the consciousness sea space, Lu Mingfei looked at the twisted runes suspended in the jade cage and questioned Lu Mingze.

"Don't worry, brother, this word spirit can explore the environment in a wide range, and it doesn't have to be nearby," Lu Mingze patted his chest, "With it here, even if you want to find a monkey in the sea, it won't be a problem!"

"Why should I look for monkeys in the sea? And what kind of monkeys are in the sea? Water monkeys?"

Lu Mingfei complained.

"Ahem, this is not important. Brother, please give it a try," Lu Mingze blinked his big eyes, his eyes full of expectation, "If you feel comfortable using it, remember to trade with me more often in the future!"

"sure."

Lu Mingfei said in his heart that it would be useless for me to trade with you. I would trade my soul with you only if I am sick.

Thinking of the Heavenly Book of Communication, a spiritual light rolled out the rune package suspended in the jade cage.

As one of the top magic weapons in the world, although the Heavenly Book was severely damaged, its own personality was not damaged. As long as it is in Lu Mingfei's sea of ​​consciousness, it is the home of the Heavenly Book, unless it is a Celestial Immortal or even a Great Luo Celestial Immortal in its heyday. .

The aura wrapped the rune and approached Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei looked at it intently. The rune seemed to be made up of some extremely complex words that were overlaid and entangled. The words were twisted and weird, like dragons and snakes. They were extremely complicated. Even with his Today's thinking ability is a bit dizzy.

"What does this rune mean?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze and asked unceremoniously.

"This is not a rune, but a dragon inscription," Lu Mingze explained. "These are several dragon inscriptions that represent the meaning of the map and perception. When combined, they become a word spirit."

"Is the word spirit so casual? A combination of several dragon texts can make a word spirit?"

Lu Mingfei asked puzzledly.

"The point is not the words, but the power of blood. The power of words and spirits comes from the resonance between the dragon text and the dragon bloodline, but the real source of power is the bloodline. The dragon text is just a tool to guide the power in the bloodline," Lu Mingze shook his head. He said, "Yanling can be in any language, but Longwen is the most effective."

"So the language spirit can also be in Chinese? Or English? Latin?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"And Arabic and Hebrew and any language you can think of brother."

Lu Mingze put on an expression like a magician.

"Including Gurungian and Quenya?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Then..." Lu Mingze's face fell, "Brother, the language in Kuuga and The Lord of the Rings is not among them!"

"Tsk, what a pity."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

Ignoring Lu Mingze's doubts about life, Lu Mingfei communicated with the Heavenly Book, and the aura swept through Long Wenyan's spirit and poured into the Heavenly Book, and was controlled by him with a very high status.

With the help of practicing with the Heavenly Book, Lu Mingfei really felt the indescribable power in the Dragon Text. Because the systems are so different and the Heavenly Book is in extremely poor condition, it is currently impossible to analyze the power in it and the Dragon Text itself.

Thinking about it in his mind, the jade cage covering Lu Mingze sunk in and shrank inward, and Lu Mingze in it also twisted and shrank, turning into a jade pendant the size of a baby's fist.

After sealing Lu Mingze inside, Lu Mingfei's consciousness left the sea of ​​consciousness, opened his eyes again, and still stood by the lake holding Si Ming upside down.

His consciousness connected with the Heavenly Book and mobilized the power of Long Wenyan's spirit in it. Lu Mingfei could feel that with him as the center, a huge area expanded, covering a radius of nearly a kilometer, and a three-dimensional model similar to a perspective diagram was placed in his unfold in consciousness.

"Regardless of the scope, this effect is already comparable to divine detection..."

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. In this three-dimensional forest model, there was an extremely weird distortion in the center of the lake in front of him, which was invisible to the naked eye. He had never felt anything when he swam past the distortion before.

He took off his clothes and went into the water again, trying to release his Qi in a twisted position, but still nothing happened.

Lu Mingfei returned to the waterside again, and after thinking for a moment, he simply tried to mobilize a bit of power from Long Wenyan's spirit to reach over. This power was absorbed in an instant, and the space above the lake was visibly distorted, and then The distortion expanded rapidly, and the area covered with water was filled with mist.

"Fuck!"

The water mist spread extremely fast. Lu Mingfei only had time to say, "Oh shit," and he only took two steps away before he was already enveloped in the mist.

After a few seconds, the water mist dissipated, and the surrounding scenery did not change at all. Only the chirping of insects and birds that had been covered up by the sound of the waterfall suddenly fell silent, leaving only the majestic but somewhat monotonous roar of the waterfall.

Lu Mingfei, who was shrouded in water mist, did not feel any physical or mental discomfort, but his face immediately turned ugly.

The space is distorted, the water mist, the chirping of insects and birds suddenly disappear...

Various signs made him uncontrollably think of something that Teacher Pan had told him not long ago - the Nibelungs.

The Nibelung is an independent space established by dragons. The internal space folds and time stops. It needs to be entered through a certain interface, such as water or a mirror.

Nibelungen is known as the "land of the dead" and "the realm of alchemy" in alchemy. Legend has it that treasures are everywhere, the ground is paved with gold, and the extremely precious Philosopher's Stone is just a random stone scattered on the roadside. Alchemists' lifelong pursuit of regenerative substances is everywhere.

Of course, Teacher Pan also said that the legend is actually false. The Nibelungen is indeed called the "Land of the Dead", but this is because it is full of death, and there are even souls of the dead lingering in it in reality.

As for the Philosopher's Stone and recycled metal scattered on the ground, it is even more nonsense. These two materials are the supreme crystallization of alchemy. They are extremely precious even among the Dragon Clan. The Philosopher's Stone is even among the Lords of Bronze and Fire. The Nibelung roots are unlikely to be scattered everywhere, but recycled metal is somewhat possible.

However, even if it is not as exaggerated as the legend, the things in the Nibelung roots are indeed very valuable outside. Maybe a random medicinal plant is a priceless precious herb in the outside world. Some ores dug at random can be extracted to create advanced alchemical weapons. Metal.

If Lu Mingfei guessed correctly, the twisted space in the lake was the gate of the Nibelung in the closed state. He activated it with the power of Long Wenyan, and then the gate opened. The water mist that just spread out should be the gate of Nibelung. The "gate" of Borungen, the gate actively expanded outwards and enveloped him, so now he was in Nibelungen.

If this is the case, he has entered a blessed land full of treasures!

However, Lu Mingfei was not happy at all, because according to the knowledge he learned from Teacher Pan, the Nibelung roots were tightly bound to the dragon's life. If the dragon died, the Nibelung roots would collapse.

On the other hand, as long as a Nibelung does not collapse, the dragon who built it must still be alive.

As for the dragon that has the ability to build the Nibelung, it must be a second-generation species, and it must be the best of that second-generation species, and must at least have the title of "Marquis"...

Before the third generation of pure-blood dragons, each generation has a more detailed division. The "monarch" and "prince" of the first generation, the "duke", "marquis" and "count" of the second generation, and the "viscount" and "count" of the third generation. "baron"……

Of course, the dragon language used by the dragon clan, these "titles" are all translated into Chinese from dragon language.

Although the bloodline gap between people of the same generation and different titles is not as insurmountable as between each generation, it is still extremely huge.

The next generation Marquis is a terrifying creature that can easily summon dangerous word spirits and master several high-risk word spirits. According to the records of the secret party, every time they face such a target, the top team of dragon slayers will suffer heavy losses.

With Lu Mingfei's current strength, the third or even fourth generation could easily suppress or even kill him, unless he used the life-saving cards in the Book of Heaven.

Lu Mingfei stood on the shore, as if he saw two palm-sized pocket selves emerging in front of him.

With red ears, tail and wings, holding a steel fork and showing fangs, he flew next to him, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't panic, the problem is not big..."

With a glowing circle on his head and wings on his back, he swung the scepter in his hand and beat the demon version of him until his brains exploded. Then he slapped him in the face: "Are you crazy? This is such a big problem. very!"

Lu Mingfei's cheeks twitched and he turned towards the lake, wanting to confirm again. Maybe he was just overthinking what entered the Nibelungs...

Just as he walked to the edge of the lake, a sudden change occurred. A violent and violent chaotic dragon energy suddenly erupted from the bottom of the lake just a few meters in front of him, and rose upwards at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, a small patch of water appeared that was not obvious. The black shadow suddenly expanded, turning into a behemoth two to three meters long in just two seconds.

As a huge black shadow emerged from the water, the water surface was instantly broken. In the huge water splash rising into the sky, a figure was covered in blue and black scales, with fangs and sharp teeth protruding from the outside of his lips, and claw-like claws at the end of his front fins. The huge strange fish with hooks flew towards Lu Mingfei with a fierce and awe-inspiring aura.

Almost at the same moment that the giant fish broke out of the water, a similar but purer dragon energy burst out from the woods behind Lu Mingfei, and then amidst the harsh whimpering sound of the air, a black shadow similar to an arrow tore into the air. Split the air and come straight.

Lu Mingfei stood on the spot, neither dodge nor dodge, his hands still hanging naturally by his sides. His true energy surged wildly, and his right foot on the ground suddenly kicked down, sinking an inch into the ground, escaping. The force of his energy blew away the grass blades and mud at his feet, and then bounced up suddenly with the help of force.

Lift your knees! Turn around! Twist across!

The majestic power was transmitted from ring to ring, until finally the thigh drove the calf to pop out. It only took less than a twentieth of a second. The air was compressed and escaped, making a weak concussion sound, and then the calf came into contact with the forehead of the strange fish. In an instant, he was overwhelmed by an even louder sound.

A rough but sharp wooden pole and a small stone arrow passed by Lu Mingfei's side and engulfed the small part of the monster fish's head, tearing the scales and flesh, and the blood exploded in the air like petals.

This should have been a serious trauma, but compared to the whip leg slapped on the strange fish's forehead, it seemed like gentle acupuncture.

The whip leg contacted the head of the strange fish. The head of the strange fish began to deform from the contact surface. Circles of fleshy ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the contact point toward its back. Where the first circle of ripples crossed, the scales were broken, and blood Splashed out, and then in continuous ripples, blood spurted out from the cracks in the wound like water from the cracks in the water pipe.

All this only happened in a very brief moment. From the third-person perspective of the outside world, the strange fish flew out violently under the whip kick and landed on the water nearly ten meters away. Large splashes of water arose, and circles of water stirred outward, even spreading to the lakeside and wetting the soil and grass.

Lu Mingfei stood on the lake, retracted his whip leg, and slowly turned around to look in the direction of the flying arrow.

The blood spurted from the wounds all over the body of the strange fish behind him turned into a faint blood mist in the air, slowly drifted behind him, and turned into a fine blood rain that fell on the endlessly turbulent lake.

"Gulu..."

Holding an ancient war bow, the girl with fine scales emerging on both sides of her cheeks swallowed hard, her golden eyes flickered a few times, and she simply threw away the war bow in her hand, revealing a friendly smile.

PS: The SJZ epidemic broke out for the second time. The school organized a day of physical examinations and nucleic acid tests. It was busy until 8 o'clock in the evening, so there is only a chapter of 3,400 words today. I will definitely make up for it tomorrow.

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