Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

"You're still alive? I thought you went to see your great-grandmother." Lu Mingfei said, relieved to see Canglong shouting loudly despite his injuries.

Although he knew that Canglong was not really dead, he was still a little worried because of Canglong's weak and feeble state just now.

Because his parents were often away from home, he was frequently mocked by others, which made him unable to bear it any longer. So he got into a fight and won, causing the other person to be hospitalized. In the end, his aunt forced him to apologize to the other person, just to reduce the amount of money he had to pay.

This is a fight between ordinary people where the victim pays compensation and apologizes. He doesn't know this from the world of supernatural beings. He probably thinks that he beat up the younger one and then the older one came to his aid.

Although injuries are inevitable in the world of supernatural beings, he accepts them with a smile, but Canglong's condition is truly worrying.

"You just went to see your great-grandmother." Only then did Canglong realize that he was in pain all over his body. He gritted his teeth, sat down, and lay down on the stretcher.

He waited quietly for the medical staff to bandage him.

"I just entered 'hibernation' mode. When my body suffers a massive attack, it will put itself into a state of minimum vital signs maintenance. This makes it easier for me to quickly recover from my injuries by burning fat."

The only difference between the hidden dragon and the corpse was that it was breathing, and even had a slightly unpleasant odor...

"It looks like it's playing dead and then quickly recovering its health, right?" Lu Mingfei said, looking at the Hidden Dragon slowly regaining its vitality.

"I was just pretending... no, 'hibernation' and 'fat burning,' what do you mean by playing dead, healing, can something a superhuman do be called playing dead?" Canglong looked at Lu Mingfei with displeasure.

"However, your strength is indeed very strong. I felt very tired even when I broke your Golden Light Mantra with all my might. I didn't expect that you could actually transform the Golden Light Mantra into a long whip. This is something that only a high-level master who has cultivated for decades in the Celestial Master's Mansion can do, right?"

"How did you do that?" Canglong asked in surprise, turning his head curiously to look at Lu Mingfei.

Zhang Chulan is the offspring of someone who left the Celestial Master's Mansion. He not only learned the Thunder Technique, which only the Celestial Master's successor can learn, but also seems to possess the Qi Source Flow.

Although Zhang Chulan's performance was lackluster, this information had been confirmed by Quanxing and other forces.

Lu Mingfei can also use the Golden Light Mantra, and he is comparable to Zhang Lingyu, who cultivates at the Celestial Master's Mansion. He seems to have appeared out of thin air, and even everything that can be found is a fabrication by the company, which greatly arouses Canglong's curiosity.

"I don't know, I'm not sure, don't ask me." Lu Mingfei was certain that Canglong hadn't gone to see his great-grandmother, so he immediately denied it three times in a row.

He didn't know how he did it either; he couldn't explain it—it was related to quantum mechanics...

All of this can be attributed to "Word of Power: Mirror Eye," which can analyze an opponent's abilities and copy them.

Although multiple abilities can exist simultaneously, only one ability can be used at a time.

Although there are drawbacks, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, allowing him to possess multiple different abilities simultaneously, making it difficult for opponents to deal with him.

Unfortunately, the current Qi is sufficient to support two abilities, but not enough to replicate a third ability; it's still lacking.

Perhaps it is because the Twelve Labors Formation is special and occupies a large amount of Qi.

Leave the makeshift rest area.

Liu Yanyan, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, reached out and grabbed Lu Mingfei's arm, pulling him aside.

The two leaned against the wooden wall, their eyes meeting.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei asked nervously, puzzled as to why Liu Yanyan was acting this way all of a sudden.

"You've won, so of course you deserve a reward." Liu Yanyan said, moving closer to Lu Mingfei's cheek and softly asking, "What kind of reward do you want?"

"......this......"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei's mind went completely blank. Apart from feeling the soft touch of Liu Yanyan's arm, everything else seemed to have vanished.

He stammered and couldn't explain clearly.

award?

Should the girl reward herself?

This is the first time he's experienced something like this. What should he do?

Shouldn't we get a high-end, top-of-the-line supercomputer that can run 3D blockbusters? Then he can teach Liu Yanyan to play a game of Gwent... StarCraft, or League of Legends, and he'll carry her.

Or you could want a set of comic books you've been looking forward to, to treasure and share the great stories within with your partner.

Aren't these things a bit out of place...?

As Lu Mingfei's thoughts exploded, Liu Yanyan gently tiptoed. At just over 1.6 meters tall, she only needed to stand slightly higher to touch Lu Mingfei's cheek, and her moist, red lips gently pecked at Lu Mingfei's right cheek.

Lu Mingfei froze, even the arm that Liu Yanyan was holding in his arms went numb. It seemed that all his nerves were focused on his cheek, savoring the kiss from just now.

It was soft and delicate, with a faint fragrance, and a slight lipstick mark remained on my cheek.

He even ignored the scent of the other person's body that he brought with him when he got up.

My right cheek instantly turned red, as if it had been roasted by fire, and the redness extended all the way to my ears.

"This...this..." Lu Mingfei stammered, unable to speak properly after being kissed.

That's outrageous.

More, more would be great.

"How about this reward?" Liu Yanyan said softly, then smiled slightly as she observed Lu Mingfei's flustered and incoherent state.

"Good, good, excellent."

Lu Mingfei felt like he could put a pot of cold water on his head and boil it in no time.

Was he being flirted with?

Although I was somewhat passive, I felt pretty good.

"Would you like another reward?" Liu Yanyan took out a light-colored lipstick and gently applied it to her lips, seemingly preparing for the next one.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei blurted out happily, even moving his body slightly closer to Liu Yanyan. His cheeks instantly became hot, and the nerves on his skin became more active, as if he could feel the slight touch of the breeze on the fine hairs on his cheeks.

He waited quietly.

What he received instead was a pair of cool, soft fingers that pointed at his face and gently pushed his cheek to the other side.

"You wish," Liu Yanyan said, closing the lipstick and putting it in her pocket.

Her bright, beautiful eyes gazed at Lu Mingfei's still lingering gaze.

"Alright, I've rewarded you. How are you going to repay me?"

Chapter 52 The Handsome "Tang Monk" (Please continue reading)

Liu Yanyan crossed her arms, supporting her firm breasts, and gazed at Lu Mingfei, who was just recovering from his happiness.

Witnessing Lu Mingfei's expression gradually shift from sweet to tense, his body movements became somewhat stiff, his facial expressions kept changing, and finally, he appeared at a loss.

With a slight smile playing on her lips, she observed with great interest Lu Mingfei, whose movements and expressions were slowly stiffening. She picked up a strand of soft, smooth hair and gently twirled it around her fingers.

“Award…” Lu Mingfei uttered half a word stiffly, then suddenly felt as if someone had pressed the time-stop button on his body. He could hardly move a finger except for his thoughts. A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body.

His mind went blank for a moment, leaving only two words: "reward".

These two words seemed to possess a magical power, constantly multiplying, one becoming two, two becoming four, multiplying endlessly until they filled his mind.

The word "reward" in black ink rapidly receded from his mind like a tide, and what appeared did not surprise him.

It's a memory.

However, it wasn't a good memory.

Instead, it was some memories that made him feel depressed, buried deep in his heart. His aunt was like a cold and ruthless mountain, pressing down on him and making it hard for him to breathe. With nowhere else to go, he had to adapt, and eventually he even took these memories as part of his daily life.

The harshness, meanness, and domineering nature of his daily life, from which he could not resist, gradually crushed his back, burying him in the dark earth.

Then a person appeared and pulled him out of the dark mud, but only his head came out, allowing him to see a different scene beyond the dark mud.

He longed and looked forward to the day when he could leave the situation that felt like being trapped in a mountain.

"Tang Sanzang" appeared so unexpectedly, quietly entering his life without fear, distance, or criticism... His cheerful, lively, and outgoing personality made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't know when it started, but he gradually began to feel the kindness, care, and love around him.

He had never experienced so many of these emotions before. He was enveloped by them and immersed in joy. A simple act of care made him feel secretly pleased and satisfied, and he would be happy for half a day.

However, "Tang Sanzang" did not stop there. He climbed to the top of the Five Finger Mountain, removed the talisman that suppressed the mountain, and did not despise the little skinny monkey for being weak. He took the initiative to pull him out of the mud.

In the sunlight around eight or nine in the morning, he gradually saw the appearance of "Tang Sanzang". Her orange-red hair shimmered with a subtle luster under the sun, and her cheerful smile was deeply imprinted in his heart.

She is so beautiful.

A gentle breeze blew, her soft hair swayed in the air, and her delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

I don't know why, but I always want to give this girl something good, the best thing.

Having just escaped from Wuzhi Mountain, he had nothing but the old mud that had been trapped under the mountain for years.

Lu Mingfei kept thinking in his mind what exactly constitutes a good thing, and what can be considered the best thing.

What do I have?

Lu Mingfei's thoughts gradually returned to reality. His clothes were still rough, and he was wearing the same old uniform that everyone was issued. A cell phone lay quietly in his pocket.

Besides that, he had nothing.

Aside from all the StarCraft terminology and knowledge, all that's left in my mind is a bunch of completely inappropriate nonsense.

In his view, there was no best thing to give the other person.

He racked his brains, trying to come up with the best idea to satisfy the other party.

Lu Mingfei's expression shifted between conflicted feelings, sadness, and a sense of relief...

All of this was observed by Liu Yanyan, who began to speculate about Lu Mingfei's conflicted expression.

Although Lu Mingfei rarely mentioned his own affairs, she had already deduced Lu Mingfei's situation from his inherent humility and ordinary words.

Lu Mingfei is now a penniless boy. This is the conclusion she reached after careful consideration, based on seeing Lu Mingfei's conflicted expression.

Having nothing...not only materially, but also spiritually...

Thinking back to when I asked for a reward...

Liu Yanyan reached out and placed her hands on Lu Mingfei's chin, gently tilting his face down to look at her. Her tone carried a hint of self-reproach, "If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it."

“I… I can figure it out,” Lu Mingfei replied stubbornly.

He must have something to give the girl, it must be the best thing, it must be...

“No, you don’t need to figure it out,” Liu Yanyan repeated.

“I’m sure I can figure it out…” Lu Mingfei calmly gazed into Liu Yanyan’s eyes, which shimmered subtly in the sunlight.

"No..." Liu Yanyan's lips parted slightly, but she swallowed the words back. After a moment's hesitation, she returned to her previous lively state.