I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 96

Latest website: For most monks, among the three "Essence, Qi and God", although the improvement of cultivation base mainly depends on the "Qi" that starts to practice at the state of appetite, the most important thing is actually the state of mind to formally cultivate. "God".

After the monk has accumulated a certain level of cultivation in both "Essence" and "Qi", he can actively cultivate his soul. When the soul is strong to a certain level, he can try to condense the body. As long as he succeeds, he breaks through the state of mind and the soul condenses. The entity of is tangible and innocent. It is called the "primary fetus".

If the cultivator chooses the Dao of Primordial God after the formation of pill, instead of letting the spirits and spirits go forward at the same time, but use "essence" and "qi" to provide for the "shen", then the "primordial fetus" will rely on "essence" and "qi". The support of "" metamorphoses into a "Yuan Ying" in the inner alchemy, and then uses the Yuan Ying to "seize the house" or "reincarnate" to extend life in disguise.

In fact, theoretically speaking, it is also possible for the Yuan Tire to successfully seize the house or reincarnate. It is nothing more than a question of probability.

Unfortunately, this probability is quite touching.

Unless they are desperate, most cultivators will not be bold enough to do something as stimulating as "playing with Yuan Tire". At most, they will occasionally use Yuan Tire to wander in the void on a moonlit night.

Therefore, in Dao Sect, the cultivator of the heart-moving state is also called the "ghost fairy"-after the womb comes out of the orifice, it is quite similar to the ghost, but it is not like a ghost that damages the vitality of the person.

It can be called a "fairy", although it is only a "ghost fairy", but it also shows that it is not easy for a monk to cultivate to the state of mind. Compared with the Xuan Zhao state that can be touched by hard work, the state of mind is not only a minimum accumulation of accumulation. To condense the primordial fetus also needs a little opportunity that varies from person to person, and it takes a certain kind of insight that touches the truth in the heart to be able to arouse the soul to terminate the fetus.

Because many monks couldn't find this opportunity to realize, they spent their entire life in the spin-light state to death.

Even Lu Mingfei couldn't guarantee that he could find this opportunity soon, he was already mentally prepared for a year and a half of getting stuck at this step.

But who can tell him, now floating in the middle of Old Tang's Sea of Knowledge, that huddled together, how do you think the translucent soul body of the half-dragon in the game is what the soul body is? !

By projecting Tang's Sea of Consciousness into the dream world through the spell "Dream", Lu Mingfei's whole person was a bit bad.

This figure suspended in the middle of Old Tang's Sea of Knowledge with closed eyes and curled up looks like the half-dragon elite monster in the game no matter how it looks. With metal bronze-like scales, there are protruding hideous bone spurs at the joints, and there are also small scales on the huge membrane wings on the back, half close to the body.

Through the gaps in the wings, Lu Mingfei could still see that this mighty and tall half-dragon was still wearing a pitch-black armor.

The shape of the soul body is actually not very important. The shape of the soul body of the monk can be changed actively. It is the most natural shape when he is aware of the sea. This shape generally depends on their practice and mentality, and outsiders can't see it anyway. Most people grow as long as they want, so how do they feel comfortable.

The manifestation form of the Yuan fetus or Yuan Ying is different after he emerges from the orifice. Generally, everyone will temporarily pinch themselves into an adult, and no matter what, they have to look like individuals.

Old Tang's soul body shape did not surprise Lu Mingfei, but the texture and solidity it showed made him frightened.

Yuanying didn't arrive, but it's almost there.

Because it was projected through a dream, Lu Mingfei couldn't feel the more detailed information.

But this is definitely a good thing. This soul that is close to Yuanying is obviously still asleep. Seeing it through the dream is equivalent to watching a live broadcast. With Lu Mingfei's current cultivation base, he can't mobilize his soul to get out of his body. Entering the body of others, so what he entered into Old Tang's dream was only an illusory consciousness.

Therefore, this half-dragon soul has no idea about it being seen by Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei will not affect him when seen in the dream, and it will not stimulate him. Don't worry that he will be affected by the stimulation. Suddenly wake up.

If Lu Mingfei didn't choose to dream, but rashly directly sent his consciousness and even spiritual knowledge into Old Tang's sea of consciousness, and awakened this soul, then this soul close to Yuan Ying could be killed after going out of its body. Enter his sea of knowledge, and then...

Suppressed by the means left by the great power in the book of heaven.

Although Lu Mingfei won't be in danger by the time, the life-saving hole card will undoubtedly be wasted.

"Fortunately, I'm cautious," Lu Mingfei sighed and muttered to himself, "but there is a soul of this level sleeping hidden in the sea of knowledge of Old Tang, and I don't know how this found him... , I hope it won't be the worst."

After making a circle in Old Tang's Sea of Consciousness, the dream world gradually began to change. The space of Consciousness that was originally projected in appeared like a repainted oil painting, and Lu Mingfei could only watch it quietly.

This is the shortcoming of "Dream", dreams are difficult to control, especially Lu Mingfei is not proficient in this spell itself.

In the center of the pure white space, the half-dragon figure disappears, and the white is covered with a large area of variegated colors, fainting like ink dripping on paper, the ink is expanding piece by piece, and the edges are connected, gradually forming a picture of a new dream.

This is an antique room, perhaps because in the dream, it does not follow the laws of physics. There is a candle on the table. After a few small figures, they could no longer extend a half, as if absorbed by the dense darkness around them, even the shadows of the two figures were hidden in the darkness.

Both silhouettes were wearing white clothes, kneeling at the table in a posture similar to the Han Dynasty, completely unaware of the existence of Lu Mingfei.

Under Lu Mingfei's gaze, the smaller figure called out softly in the dim candlelight, and the warm orange flame reflected his pale, dead face and lips.

"elder brother……"

Taking his hand away from Old Tang's head, Lu Mingfei no longer knew what kind of expression he should put on.

It is true that the last few scenes he had just seen in his dreams were far less shocking than the scenes of the fairy family Dongtian and even the war between the gods and immortals in the world that the heavenly book instilled on him, but the source of those pictures was in another world after all. The magnificent civilization that has developed for so many years, no matter how grandiose it is, there is a lingering sense of falsehood.

The pictures in Old Tang's dream were what he saw in his acquaintance.

"Your Majesty? Is the master's situation okay?" Xiao Yin stepped forward and asked in a low voice with concern, for fear of awakening Old Tang, "Master has been having nightmares these days, Xiao Yin is so worried!"

"Don't worry, he's okay."

Lu Mingfei comforted softly.

Then he raised his palm abruptly, intending to pat Old Tang's head, but hesitated for a moment, and still vigorously swung the pat on the mattress next to his ear, making a muffled noise.

"Why sleep? Get up! You have something wrong with you!"

"What? What?!" Old Tang himself bounced up suddenly, staring at him and looking around, his mouth was vague, "What's the big deal? What's the matter?"

After a long time, Old Tang finally came to his senses. Lu Mingfei put his hands on his shoulders and looked at him seriously. His eyes were so serious that he was about to discuss the detailed plan of bombing the Pentagon with Tang in the next second. .

"Why... What's wrong, brother? Am I... terminally ill?"

Old Tang's heart beat faster and his tongue trembled.

"Old Tang, listen to me," Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and said in a complex tone of "I've been basically certain, but to give you some hope, I can only say that I am not sure", "It is possible , I mean there is such a possibility that you are actually a schizophrenic dragon."

Old Tang:? ? ?

Old Tang:...

Old Tang:! ! !

In the lobby of the Regent Hotel, Su Xiaoyao walked in and walked straight to the front desk-after coming to find Lu Mingfei in the morning and discovering that he was not at home, this was the third hotel she found near Lu Mingfei's home.

"Hello," Su Xiaoyao took the mobile phone, stood in front of the female receptionist, turned on the screen, pointed to the gentle and elegant face on the screensaver and asked politely, "Have you ever seen this person? He is on these two sides. Isn't it running here every day?"

"I'm sorry, this guest," the female receptionist smiled an apologetic professionally to Su Xiaoyao, "there are rules above, we must not disclose..."

"Snapped!"

Su Xiaoyao gently pressed a platinum membership card on the marble countertop at the front desk and folded his hands together. Please say: "Sister, please be easy. I'm here to find my boyfriend. Please, please. Please don't tell me which room he is in. , You can tell me if he comes often, and I will wait for him in the lobby."

The female receptionist was stunned. Of course she remembered Lu Mingfei, not to mention that Lu Mingfei booked a room in this hotel second only to the presidential suite. Even if he just came in and asked for directions, she would never forget that one. Flawless face.

After hesitating, the female receptionist nodded quickly at Su Xiaoyao with a very small margin, and then continued to smile and shook her head.

Su Xiaoyao understood ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Putting away the card, walked to the chair at the edge of the lobby and sat down with her legs under her knee-length skirt overlapped.

Fingers squeezed the corners of the skirt nervously, and Su Xiaoyao looked a little regretful.

"Why should I come here to find Lu Mingfei? What does his company have to do with my friends? I... and I am not his own," Su Xiaoqiao knuckles whitened, "I shouldn't have come, I'm like this. He will be unhappy...but, but, I really care, I can't help it..."

Rubbing the eye sockets that were darkened by insomnia last night, Su Xiaoyao got up and wanted to slip away, but it seemed that there was an inexplicable power that made her not want to leave and attracted her to the chair like a whirlpool.

"It shouldn't have come, shouldn't have come, he may be angry, I may be hated by him..."

Su Xiaoyao's heart kept reverberating like this, but his legs couldn't get any strength, and the knuckles of the skirt tightly held white.

"Asshole Lu Mingfei, I hate you so much!"

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