Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 627: The Alchemical Matrix of the Spiritual Realm

"Oh my..." Lu Mingfei half poked his head out and looked at Han Qiu at the moment, "He's so handsome, and he doesn't show off this skill in the academy."

The shooting of the Philosopher's Stone bullets continued, and the group of people were not scared away by Han Qiu.

Lu Mingfei thought Han Qiu was going to start a killing spree, but Han Qiu just sighed and rushed back into the tower.

"Why don't you listen to my advice?" He grabbed Lu Mingfei and moved around the tower skillfully. After finding the stairs, he went up.

Lu Mingfei couldn't keep up with Han Qiu's speed, so he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Han Qiu didn't care that he fell, he just held his hand and continued to climb, while Lu Mingfei kept stumbling on the stairs.

"Slow down, slow down! Wait for me to stand up... Damn, my chin!" Lu Mingfei wailed.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Han Qiu said without turning his head, "Unless you say that these people can be killed at will."

"Why do I have to decide?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Because Lu Lincheng is your father, Lu Mingze is your brother, and Qiao Weini is your mother." Han Qiu said, "I can be a villain or a good person. But I think there is an identity between villains and good people. I am your good buddy and good brother."

Improving strength is something to be happy about. Although he is happy, Han Qiu also understands that the day of his departure is getting closer.

From beginning to end, Han Qiu failed to complete the task. Even when Lu Mingfei sought his help, he did not feel the so-called cause and effect.

In other words, Lu Mingfei is still Lu Mingfei, not the man with gold lining in his collar.

These things don’t matter anymore. They don’t matter. All of them are fine.

But in the final analysis, Han Qiu recognizes Lu Mingfei as a friend.

Just like when there was a fight at the Chen family, the one who resisted most fiercely was Nuo Nuo's father Chen Yan. According to common sense, it would not be excessive for Han Qiu to slap Chen Yan to death with one slap.

But Han Qiu did not do so. Even though the Chen family did something despicable, Han Qiu still gave Chen Yan a chance to live.

Han Qiu didn't think that this was his kindness. He never thought that he was a kind person, but he couldn't be called evil either. He was in the middle, maybe he could be a god.

The gods fell to the human world and met some people.

Han Qiu left Chen Yan's crime to Nono for trial; Lu Lincheng's crime was left to Lu Mingfei for trial; Pompey's crime was handed over to Caesar.

This is the treatment you get for meeting and getting to know Han Qiu.

"If you don't want to say it, just keep going up." Han Qiu didn't wait for an answer.

"I don't know..." Lu Mingfei said helplessly: "I don't know whether to kill them or not. I know they are all tools and soldiers without consciousness, but I also know they want my life. I am also very conflicted! What do you think?"

"I think what's the point? It's useless. Just like I told you at the beginning, if you like Chen Wenwen, just confess directly. Don't be timid."

“I did confess later.”

"But you've taken too long. Do you have some kind of procrastination problem? You're just a macho man." Han Qiu yelled.

Lu Mingfei was speechless. He felt that he was a bit of a procrastinator.

It can also be said to be fear, insecurity, and fear of failure.

But, haven't I failed enough? I have nothing, so why should I be afraid of failure?

The most courageous brother in the world is right next to you, what is there to be afraid of?

"Mad, we're here. I'm so tired." Han Qiu stopped.

The top floor, the top floor of this tower-like building,

“You feel... tired?” Lu Mingfei didn’t understand.

"I don't know." Han Qiu panted, "I feel a tightness in my chest. The higher I go, the more I feel like something is pressing on my chest."

"Lu Mingze! Lu Mingze!" Lu Mingfei shouted loudly.

The salesperson who was always on call never showed up no matter how much we called him.

"I feel chest tightness, too." Lu Mingfei patted his head, "I still feel a little dizzy."

"Mental oppression." Han Qiu realized the reason. "Your father's method?"

"I don't know. Don't ask." Lu Mingfei held Han Qiu's hand tightly. The things in front of him began to blur. "Why do I see two of you, Old Han..."

"I saw two of you, too. How did you do that? The White King didn't give me this kind of powerful spiritual elemental oppression." Han Qiu cursed, "Those little bastards didn't see this thing in their memories either."

The preciousness of spiritual elements is recognized by all hybrids. It is the fifth element and is also considered to be the basic element of dragons and the prerequisite for cocooning.

The wealth of the Doomsday Party is not limited to the number of Philosopher's Stones. In the more than 100 years since it left the academy, the Doomsday Party has been in decline for most of the time.

They did take away a considerable amount of wealth from the secret party, including money, technology and talents, but without contact with the outside world, they would inevitably fall behind the times.

Now they have created another era. Everything started from Lu Lin City and from a victory.

That half-dead god lifted the Doomsday Party from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain.

"Old Han, I feel like my head is going to explode." Lu Mingfei shouted in pain.

"Cancel, cancel!" Han Qiu gave the order to the empty passage.

I can feel the fluctuations of the words, but I can't cancel them.

“Alchemical matrix?” Han Qiu’s mental impact was much lighter than Lu Mingfei’s. “It’s a bit similar to the work of the vice-president of the academy, but not on such a large scale.”

Compared with the thing in front of him that can extremely compress the spiritual elements in a spatial range, Flamel's alchemical matrix that amplifies the "commandments" has a larger range, but the nature of spiritual elements that naturally ignores bloodline is something that the "commandments" cannot compare to.

Han Qiu can sing and dance in Flamel's alchemical matrix, but not here.

"How about going back?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Back off, hold on to my hand. It's purely a spiritual element. Just hold on. There's no danger." Han Qiu went deeper into the corridor.

"I've already held on tight, cough cough..." Lu Mingfei coughed up blood.

Bright red blood covered Han Qiu's back.

“Didn’t you say there was no danger?” Lu Mingfei panicked. His unsteady breathing made it even harder to see the situation in front of him. “Old Han, I can see four of you now.”

"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath!" Han Qiu urged, "Don't be a burden!"

"I seem to see the sea water." Lu Mingfei said again.

"Why don't you see your grandfather! Lao Lu, stay calm! Mad!" Han Qiu had no choice but to start retreating.

He was afraid that Lu Mingfei would die here.

"If we can't find the source, we'll be helpless." Han Qiu retreated to his original position and stomped his foot down, "Break it!"

The crack started in front of Han Qiu's feet and spread irregularly.

As Han Qiu stomped his feet again, the crack widened again and turned into a broken edge, and the corridor began to collapse.

At the same time, at the corner of the stairs, the dark muzzle of a gun was quietly pointed at Lu Mingfei and Han Qiu.

"It seems that the matrix is ​​still there." Han Qiu pounced on Lu Mingfei while speaking, "Be careful!"