Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei grabbed Su Lin's arm.
"Please, Doraemon, please lend me this disposable phone booth."
"Hahaha." Everyone laughed happily when they saw this scene.
"Get out of here!" Su Lin slapped Lu Mingfei's greasy hands away. "Your paws are covered in oil! I'll wipe them clean for you."
"Come to think of it, is there really such a thing as escaping to a parallel world?" Lu Mingfei was also joking. He said in a fantasy: "If there is such a thing, I will go to a world without dragons and cultivate in peace."
Ye Fan took back the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things at this time. The meat in the pot had been stewed until soft, and he added several kinds of spiritual medicine in turn according to the tonic prescription he had prepared.
Xiao Yan also took back the strange fire at this time.
"Why think so much? Why not have some soup?"
"I really can't do anything about you, useless Mingfei." Su Lin sighed and stretched out a hand into the void to grope.
"Hey, tell me clearly, who is called Loser Mingfei?" Lu Mingfei wanted to clear his name. Although he was a little useless, please don't call him a loser in front of so many people.
"Hmm? What are you doing?"
I found that Su Lin's hands were reaching back and forth in the void.
"Doesn't Doraemon always search its four-dimensional pocket before looking for something?" Su Lin said as if it was a matter of course.
"Hahaha, you're not really going to take out a Ruyi phone booth, are you?" Ye Fan laughed, "Doraemon's pockets are all on their stomachs, where are you taking them out?"
"Where did it go? It's so strange." Su Lin half-stuck his body into the void and threw out some strange fruits: "Not this, this is a devil fruit."
Throw out another set of armor
"It's not this one, this is the costume I wore last time for cosplay."
Lu Mingfei covered his head. He was just joking, but he didn't expect Su Lin to imitate him so well.
"Boss, I admit my mistake, stop playing."
If this continues, Ming Fei will be deeply rooted in people's minds as a loser.
"I suggest that you focus on improving your combat skills in the future." Han Li suggested to Lu Mingfei. He had studied Lu Mingfei's world. Bloodline was the most important thing, followed by fighting skills.
Zhongli also agreed with this. During this period, in addition to taking time to return to Teyvat to get some immortal books, he usually studied the cultivation methods of other worlds.
Occasionally I would take the time to read the stories of other group members, which were much better than the popular novels in Liyue nowadays.
"If you have nothing else to do on weekdays, you can come to me to learn some martial arts." Zhongli said to Lu Mingfei.
Hercules, who had been eating and watching the show in silence, also said after hearing this: "If you need it, I can also teach you some martial arts."
Lu Mingfei remembered the FSN he had watched before and asked with some surprise, "Can you also teach me the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash that slashes nine times in an instant?"
After saying this, Lu Mingfei felt a little regretful. He realized that he had said the wrong thing and remembered the wrong name of the other person's move.
"You mean shooting a hundred heads?" Hercules said with a calm smile, not angry. "If you want to learn, I can teach you, but it's not a martial art that can be learned in a short time."
The giant did not care about Lu Mingfei's slip of the tongue. After staying in this world for more than a month, he also knew that what happened in his world was presented in the form of story works in other worlds.
Most of the other characters here have appeared in other works.
But none of that matters. What matters is that by chance, everyone can gather together, which can be considered a kind of fate. He doesn't like the possible ending that the girl who signed a contract with him may face in the future. He doesn't like any of them.
Everyone wants to change their future destiny. If the seemingly weak boy needs help, he is happy to help him learn some martial arts.
Even without the bonus of the berserker state, the combat ability he could display would not be inferior to his previous self. Unfortunately, his Noble Phantasm was limited when he appeared in the world at the Berserker level.
I really don't understand why the Einzbern family would want to summon me into the Berserker class.
"Thanks.."
Lu Mingfei was a little touched. He felt very uncomfortable when he learned about his miserable future life. Life was a bloody book, not interesting or exciting at all. Even though his story was more popular in another world, he himself did not like it at all.
I don’t like the beginning of the story. My life is a mess, I can’t see the future and it has no value. It’s the daily life of a useless high school student.
I don’t like the story. My best friend is the Dragon King, my schoolmate is the Dragon King, and I have to spend 1/4 of my life killing them.
I don't like the development of the story, my future is always arranged, I try my best to change, try my best to save, but in the end...
Lu Mingfei had actually been very happy over the past month. He had learned about the cultivation of immortals as described in the novels, and the future was promising. He had also met so many people from different worlds, and they were all very nice.
Everyone else could bring out their cultivation techniques, resources, knowledge and other things. Even Luffy brought food with him. But Lu Mingfei couldn't bring out anything. Instead, he took away a lot of things. It was quite embarrassing to say.
Especially Su Lin. The spiritual fruits and plants that he was taken to eat on the first day here were not street goods. When he was practicing, he found that many things were too smooth. His body was free of impurities, his spiritual platform was clear, the speed of practice was surprisingly fast, and the improvement of his physical body was extraordinary.
Later, I learned from Han Li that the things he ate would be considered rare treasures in other worlds of immortal cultivation, especially after being cultivated in Han Li's small green bottle, so they were of quite high age.
Although Su Lin usually looks a bit out of tune and looks like a Buddhist young man, deep down...
Um?
When Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Su Lin, he found that Su Lin was still hanging in the air, digging out a bunch of things from the ground.
"That's enough..."
Su Lin didn't want to do that either. When he drew this thing that day, he found that it had no effect on him. He was so angry that he didn't even take it back to the system space. He just threw it together with the devil fruits, magic weapons and elixirs left by the Xian Ning Sect and other things as a collection to gather dust.
He remembered that he had found a special box to put it in.
Klein curiously walked over to the pile of junk and looked around. He had stored similar junk above the gray fog, all thrown together in the same way.
"Old Su, stop looking." Ye Fan came over, slurping a bowl of meat soup. "Do you really have a Ruyi phone booth? That's not even a good idea."
Ye Fan thought Su Lin was doing something funny.
"That thing involves the law of cause and effect. It's even more outrageous than your mountain and your watch."
"Oh, I finally found it."
Clang——
Xiao Yan was picking up a spiritual fruit when he lost his grip and the fruit fell onto the table.
With Xiao Yan's ability, he could catch the fruit before it fell.
But at the moment, no one's attention was focused on this.
"What did you say? Found it!?"