Chapter 135: There are no bones in Xianyang City

Lu Mingfei remembered what he was doing before. The orthodox dragons had clearly thought of something from his question, and it was most likely not a good thing, as the dark clouds that stayed on everyone's faces were clearly visible.

But no one told him what was going on, and Lu Mingfei didn't dare to ask that question, which was no different from revealing someone else's wounds.

Yang Huaizhou explained some precautions to him and then didn't know where to go, those monks had to be in the palace on time, maintaining their original identities to help listen to intelligence, and in the end, only Lu Mingfei was left alone in that house, lonely like a homeless little white rabbit.

Lu Mingfei walked around the empty courtyard, humming dissatisfiedly, who doesn't have an identity anymore?

It stands to reason that he is also a big official now! is the emperor's favorite minister! Listening to intelligence was the easiest thing for him to do!

But what he has been on for the past few months

"Flamel personal alchemy private school" instead of

The course of "Kassel Spy Basics" has no idea what to do and what to do in an unfamiliar area, but Lu Mingfei doesn't want to stay alone in that house, and he has an indescribable sense of irritability in his heart.

So he could only run out alone, walking towards the high palace wall. He couldn't remember what he had in mind, but he remembered that he walked and leaned into a very tall building, so high that it even conflicted with the times, so he walked in with a ghost, and then ..... Lu Ming opened his eyes reluctantly and saw a somewhat strange Chen Mo sitting on a futon, with a table with lights and books in front of him.

What is strange is his long hair and robes.

"Brother Mo?" Chen Mo picked up the book and knocked it on his head: "How do you speak?" Call the teacher! ”

"Eh~" Lu Mingfei rubbed his head and nodded yes, he has been a few months

"Student", Chen Mo and his age

"Not much difference", let alone bing

The principle of "students self-study" and he don't have any teacher's shelf, Lu Mingfei simply changed the name, otherwise the name is indeed a little awkward.

"Hello Mr. Chen!" Chen Mo twitched cheekily, always feeling that something was not quite right there: "What do you like to scream." ”

"Gotcha." Lu Mingfei made an ok gesture and asked curiously, "Brother Mo, why are you here?" I remember you and Li Mingkong going to pick up the college's tugboat. ”

"When things are done, I'll come and have a look."

"You also came in from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?" Chen Mo was about to knock Lu Mingfei's head again, so frightened that he hurriedly hid under the book, Chen Mo, who was a teacher for the first time in his life, sighed sadly: "What are the ways to enter the Nibelungen?" ”

"The mark given by the master of the Nibelungen, the mark left when he entered last time, to meet some special conditions, or to force the door open!" Lu Mingfei turned his head and said, "You mean forcibly open the door?" ”

"In my opinion, you can enter here directly from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the reasons belong to the first three, and I simply chose the fourth method in order to get there as soon as possible."

"I remember that it was very difficult to open the door directly," Lu Mingfei meditated: "The dragon vein may be the largest matrix ever!" ”

"This brings us to the first lesson of 'The Way of Life for the Disciples of Flamel'." Chen Mo patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder solemnly.

"Up and down, left and right, right baba"

"Contra?" Lu Mingfei's expression was confused.

"As a possible mentor of Flamel in the future, the first thing you should do is learn to hang up, and only the hanging force in this world can afford the title of Flamel." Lu Mingfei instantly understood the meaning of Chen Mo's words, what Chen Mo meant was that he chose to open the door of the Nibelungen when he forcibly opened it.

"Bloodborne!" As

"Basic knowledge of alchemy", Lu Mingfei, who had memorized the blood-derived inscription collection and the periodic table of words and spirits in advance, had a possibility flashing through his mind.

All the bloodline seals recorded by the secret party and the orthodoxy have wonderful abilities, and the hybrids with the markers are almost all super hybrids, this kind of thing and

"Hanging" hooks as a matter of course.

"King Solomon's little key, I have obtained the blood with the inscription." Chen Mo nodded, the results of the surprise test were good.

"Does blood alone have the effect of directly opening a large scale?"

"That's where you get to what you're going to learn later." Chen Mo knocked on the book: "How does it feel in this place?" ”

"Feeling..... It's better to go back and read a book. ”

"I'm glad that you can learn so well," Chen Mo put the book in his hand on the eucalyptus: "But alchemy is a combination of theory and practice, and you can't get the title of alchemy tutor just by immersing yourself in hard work." ”

"Practice?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled: "Aren't all we learning basic equations and common sense?" ”

"The edifice of alchemy is built on these foundations and common sense." Chen Mo said meaningfully.

The wide sleeves of Chen Modao's robe brushed across the eucalyptus surface, and two cups of tea came out of nothing.

"Want to know what's going on here?" Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Just like this cup of tea, you are now in the dream I constructed, and in the dream constructed by the dragon vein before."

"I can give birth to something from nothing, because I am the master of the dream, but the dragon vein can't, because it is composed of the three parts of the leyline's matrix, the first emperor and the ancestral dragon, so here is influenced by Yingzheng and the ancestral dragon to form a similar environment to Qin, and those two living spirits will fight to death in this place."

"The First Emperor and the Ancestral Dragon, then why were we arrested?"

"The reason for your entry is in the orthodox people, you are just being swept in, so just think about saving the dog's life, and the day after tomorrow this Nibelungen will collapse, and you can go back to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and then you can happily go to school in Kassel." Chen Mo stood up and looked at the darkness and darkness under his feet and above his head, and there seemed to be only the light of the fire on the book in the dark night.

Lu Mingfei thought of the question that made the orthodox dragon species panic, and decided to humbly ask the teacher for advice.

"It's kind of sharp." Chen Mo beckoned to him, and led Lu Mingfei to the edge of the open-air rooftop, where there was only a waist-length wooden guardrail, the guardrail was very thin and patterned, it looked like it would break when touched, and he subconsciously stayed away a few steps.

"Look down there." There was not a single glimmer of light.

"Look at the heavens again." There is not a single star, not even the moon knows where it has gone.

"My dreams are usually based on myself and the spirit of my purpose."

"But this dream is different, his base point is mine, but now I am also in the dream of the dragon vein."

"This is the second layer of dreams that are affected by the first layer." Lu Mingfei felt a little dizzy and urgently needed his glasses.

Chen Mo patiently asked, "Have you seen a lot of Qin people here?" He nodded.

"Those people look like ordinary people, and can even communicate normally, farming during the day, resting at night, but also playing watches and night lights."

"But in their subconscious, the world is completely black."

"Do you know what that means?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

"What ...... represents"

"It means that they all think they are dead, but they are alive in the way of a Qin people." Chen Mo pointed to the black points of light that lit up in the darkness.

"But there is something that will survive after the death of a 'person'."

"That's dragon's blood."