"Peach Blossom Spring?"

Chu Zihang looked at Chen Motong on the side.

"It's obvious that it can be recorded, and maybe it can be added to it."

Chen Motong shrugged.

"The last time I saw this word was when I was in the entrance exam for junior high school.

The word comes from "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", the author Tao Yuanming, about 365-427 AD, the word Yuanliang, Mr. Wuliu, known as Mr. Jingjie.

If the record of "The Peach Blossom Spring" is correct, then the Peach Blossom Spring should be a work of the pre-Qin period, about 2,200 years ago.

An alchemy matrix that can operate for more than two thousand two hundred years is incredible.

Does this really exist? ”

Chu Zihang didn't believe it, but just subconsciously asked rhetorically.

His subordinates didn't stop at all, and this was important information about Mr. Huashen's alchemy.

"Of course, according to the dragon view of history, the dragon has always been hidden in the history and mythology of mankind.

Combined with the research of the academy, the largest existing alchemy matrix should be the First Emperor's Underground Palace.

According to legend, mercury is the river, and the night pearl is the star, which is self-contained, and the heaven and earth run day and night.

If you think about it this way, it is also reasonable to have another powerful alchemy matrix in the same period.

Peach Blossom Spring, it sounds beautiful. ”

Chen Motong said.

"Actually, it's not that powerful, the Peach Blossom Paradise is a spiritual realm." Lu Mingfei said.

"Spiritual realm?" Chu Zihang's hand was paused, "You mean that this alchemy matrix is built into a spiritual realm?" ”

"Yes, a very powerful spiritual realm, only people with strong 'spirit', or spiritual power, can enter, and there are some differences between the time of the spiritual realm and the outside world." Lu Mingfei affirmed.

"So no matter how the Wuling people look for it later, they can't find it, because the Peach Blossom Paradise does not exist in the present world at the beginning, but in the spiritual realm.

He should have slept in the cabin while driving a boat in the river, strayed into the Peach Blossom Spring, and naturally left the spiritual realm when he woke up from a dream.

From beginning to end, Peach Blossom Paradise and him only had the intersection in his dreams.

This also explains the various irrationalities in the Peach Blossom Spring, the spiritual realm itself cannot completely follow the rules of reality.

All people just have spirits in it, and it sounds very dreamy. ”

Chu Zihang quickly deduced everything.

"So how long have you been in there?" Chen Motong said curiously.

"I don't know how long, maybe it's hundreds of years, maybe it's just a few days.

It is impossible to confirm time in the spiritual realm, after all, time does not exist in the first place. ”

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Time really doesn't exist.

We usually describe the concept of 'time' by using a common reference for the change in spatial position.

There is no fixed common reference in the spiritual realm, and it is naturally impossible to determine time. ”

Chu Zihang recorded the inferences on the report.

"So, the realm of alchemy also follows the theory of relativity?"

Chen Motong looked at Chu Zihang, who was recording carefully, sighed, and complained.

"It's unreasonable, but it seems like it's going to be the case."

Lu Mingfei affirmed again.

"Student Chen Motong, this part of the content has been mentioned in the college's Introduction to Alchemy Technology, maybe you can review it, I can ask Susie to lend you the notes."

"Listen to me, thank you."

Chen Motong nodded blankly.

"No thanks, everyone is classmates, and we should help each other when we carry out tasks."

"Hahaha." Lu Mingfei laughed, "You guys are so funny. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Chen Motong took a sip of wine, and secretly swore in her heart that she would be a fool if she went on a mission with Chu Zihang again.

"I think we should put the troublesome peach blossom aside, and get back to the original topic." Lu Mingfei proposed.

"I agree." Chen Motong was the first to express his support.

"Well, maybe you can...... Well, go ahead. ”

Although Chu Zihang wanted to hear about the powerful alchemy matrix again, he soothed rationally under the reminder of Commissioner Chen Motong.

He is not very good at communicating with people, especially his own.

After all, you can't use the golden pupil to coerce or use a knife to hold your neck, and it is better to follow Chen Motong's instructions at this time.

"Back to the original question. Erika itself lacks ordinary social common sense, and due to long-term restrictions on movement. She has some psychological shadows for maids, especially serious ones.

If you don't want those people to die under judgment one day, I think they should be lively. ”

Lu Mingfei waved his hand lightly, and the door opened automatically, and a gray shadow flew out of the sleeve of the black tunic suit.

The maids had been waiting outside the car for a long time after buying mangoes, but they understood what Lu Mingfei meant, so they didn't take the initiative to open the car door.

The orange-yellow and reddish mangoes fly out of the fruit bag, and then the skin and flesh bloom under the gray shadow, like a school of fish rushing to the sea, all gathered in the juicer in the car.

Then a second batch of mangoes flew out of the fruit bag, also with the skin open and the flesh blooming, only this time they landed on the silver plate in the car.

After a while, a large jar of mango juice was tied, and at the same time, the table of four people had already set up a plate of cut mangoes, and Lu Mingfei even sprinkled a little salt intimately.

When Lu Mingfei was performing, Eri Uesugi clapped her hands and shouted "so handsome", and when the glass containing mango juice was held in front of her by a silver dinner plate, she finally couldn't help but pick up the quilt and take a big sip.

Only then did Chu Zihang and Chen Motong see clearly what those gray shadows were, which were thin sheets of metal like cicada wings, with magnificent and complex hollow patterns, reflecting the cold glow under the light.

It finally converged in Lu Mingfei's hands and formed an ink-colored long sword.

"The Regent Hotel."

"Yes."

After the initial surprise, the six maids quickly adjusted their stance and turned to face the body, blocking the view of outsiders.

The six of them got into the car quietly, started smoothly, and headed towards the Regent Hotel.

"Of course." Chen Motong came back to his senses first and clapped his hands, "The head of the Uesugi family hopes that you can be lively, and if you show this serious appearance again, go back." ”

"Yes."

"It's horrible."

"Don't."

“……”

The six maids suddenly seemed to be a different person, and their expressions were relaxed like the girls next door, although they were still capable, but the obvious sense of superiority and inferiority was gone.

"Their existence is limited to this time, and they need to leave after they officially enroll, and I believe that Eri will be able to master the basic life experiments at that time."

"Sir, we ......"

"You think you're qualified to speak?"

Lu Mingfei frowned, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the maid standing on the side suddenly fell into an ice cave, and the cold sweat behind her instantly soaked the black maid outfit.

"It seems that the principal's friend doesn't know the rules."

Lu Mingfei smiled at Chen Motong.

Chen Motong nodded.

"Boring trick."

Chu Zihang agreed.

Letting the minions below engage in this kind of conversation is somewhat provocative.

Lu Mingfei is not a doll that can be fooled around.

"Let's get out of the car and go. Let them roll. ”

"Yes."

The maids understood that this was a message to the master behind them.

"When the disappointment is over, let's go back to ...... Introduce yourself. Yes, introduce yourself. Lu Mingfei nodded, "In the lower Lu Mingfei, the bloodline rating is S-level, the Spirit of Words Sword Emperor, and he is currently able to control one hundred and seventy-two alchemy flying knives. ”

His body leaned back slightly, a little careless.

"Regarding the principal's task, I don't think I need any freshman tutoring."

"Lu Mingfei ......"

"Don't worry, I'm about to prove it."