I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

　　 Lu Mingfei sat beside the chassis of the air conditioner, with his legs hanging down the edge of the stairs, shaking aimlessly.

　　 He was waiting for the purple gas at sunrise. To be on the safe side, he sat here an hour earlier. The sun came out at about five o'clock, and it was only four o'clock in the morning.

　　 He stared boredly at the traffic lights in the center of the intersection below, and the halo of red, yellow and green changed every few moments.

Kawabata Yasunari wrote "Wake up at four o'clock in the morning and see that the crabapple flower is not asleep". It is also four o'clock in the morning. Lu Mingfei is awake all night. There is no elegant crabapple flower in his eyes, only traffic lights. Stay awake with him.

　　 He has been here since he was a child, and he has been here for five years.

　　 This is also his secret base. Climbing to the top of the building and passing through the fence, it is as if he has come to a small world that belongs to him alone.

　　 Every time he sits here, overlooking the bustling traffic below the city in the dim sunset, the air conditioner next to him will sound like an old friend who greets him every day.

　　 Every time at this time, Lu Mingfei patted its old and rough white shell, just like patted a friend on the shoulder.

　　Lu Mingfei is a member of the literary club at school. He has seen Shakespeare's Hamlet.

The Danish prince said that he "can be enclosed in a walnut shell, and still considers himself a monarch without boundaries." Although Lu Mingfei can't be a monarch and can't get in the walnut shell, he can at least pat his chest and say something." I can close in a fence and still consider myself a good friend of an air conditioner."

　　 When he sat next to the air conditioner, he was facing due south, with his left hand east and right hand west, so he turned his head to the left to see the sunrise, and to the right to the sunset.

　　 Now he only needs to wait for the white fish belly on the left to emerge.

　　The waiting time is always the hardest.

　　 Luckily, Lu Mingfei also has a way to pass the time.

The prerequisite for breathing out the aura of heaven and earth is to first perceive its existence. It is not difficult for people with mana. By transporting mana to the eyes, all kinds of heaven and earth aura in the world will be displayed in their vision, just like A curtain was opened, and a more real world could be glimpsed.

But for the quasi-monks who have just consecrated and have not given birth to the first ray of mana, even the easiest to perceive the sunrise purple energy, it is necessary to meditate a long period of magic art in an hour while calmly. "Seeing" its existence.

　　 And only when the purple qi is actually sensed, can the method of eating the qi come into play, allowing the monk to breathe in the purple qi and turn it into mana.

There are nearly two thousand words in this text, and the whole text is obscure. If it is placed in front of Lu Mingfei for him to learn, even if he scratches his head, it will take him several days to remember it all, and There is no way to understand the true meaning of it.

　　 But his tactics were directly instilled into his mind by the scriptures of heaven. Not only were they impressive, but they were also detailed. There was no need to worry about memory and understanding at all, just meditation.

　　 took several deep breaths in succession, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, concentrated as much as possible, and meditated in his mind silently.

　　 Two thousand words are not too much for meditation. About three or four minutes, Lu Mingfei completed a meditation, but he was worried that he would not be safe, so he repeated the meditation four or five times before opening his eyes.

　　 However, the scene in his eyes after opening his eyes is very different from before.

　　 The sky is still dark. At this moment, a hint of white fish has just appeared on the eastern horizon. It is not enough to bring light. The sun should take about 20 minutes to rise.

　　 But in the barely bright night, Lu Mingfei clearly "sees" the mist lingering on the surface of the city's lined buildings.

　　 It is a mist intertwined with pale yellow and pure white.

　　 This is not a real mist, but the air of heaven and earth reflected in Lu Mingfei's eyes, or, in other words, the air of the five elements in the air of heaven and earth.

　　 Pale yellow is soil, and pure white is gold. In terms of quantity, pale yellow is obviously better than pure white.

　　 Although the human city is called the "steel forest", after all, there is more concrete, earth and rock than steel.

　　 Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes to confirm that he had not hallucinated.

　　 He did recite the tactics, but theoretically, this tactic can only barely show him the purple qi, and the five-element qi should wait for him to cultivate mana before he can perceive it and breathe it out.

　　 Is it because his talent is so good?

　　 Lu Mingfei couldn't believe it, but besides that, he didn't have any more reasonable guesses.

　　 His eyes swept over the circulating earth and golden energy beside him and in the distance, Lu Mingfei still resisted the urge to use the method of breathing and breathing on them.

　　 Although it is tempting to cultivate mana immediately, for a fragile quasi-monk like him, a gentle and safe purple gas is the best choice, and it is the least likely to have any accidents.

　　 Lu Mingfei observes his nose, his nose and heart, no longer looking at the enthusiasm of earth and gold, and concentrates on waiting for the sunrise.

　　 Time passed by, and the white belly of the eastern fish became bigger and brighter. The dark and heavy night seemed to have been touched by water, and it had turned into a rather clear dark blue.

　　 Lu Mingfei stared at the horizon.

　　 Suddenly, a ray of red golden light emerged.

　　 At the moment when that ray of sunlight emerged, the horizon, which was still white and dark blue, was instantly filled with thick purple air in Lu Mingfei's vision.

　　 The purple air is mighty, covering almost half of the sky, thickly like clouds before a shower.

　　 A ray of golden red sunlight penetrates the purple gas. Although it can't blend the purple gas, it overlaps with the cloud-like purple gas in Lu Mingfei's field of vision, forming a noble color similar to purple gold.

　　 Purple energy didn't exist for a long time. Lu Mingfei didn't have time to marvel, and hurriedly ran the Qi Qi method from the heavenly book, desperately pulling the purple energy over.

　　 The limit of the amount of purple energy that can be induced is the upper limit of the monk's tolerance, so the monk doesn't have to worry about attracting too much purple energy and causing "stuffing", so he can pull it desperately.

　　 It should have been like this, and that's what Lu Mingfei got from the book of heaven.

　　 But looking at the sky overwhelming the sky, like the turbulent Yangtze River, there is a long river of purple gas. It is really hard for Lu Mingfei to believe that the amount of these purple gas matches his upper limit.

　　 The Ziqiyunhe rushes towards Lu Mingfei, but the sky is covered by the stretches and curls, like a purple Tianhe hanging upside down, and the small city below is like a river in front of it, as if a wave would be submerged.

　　 This kind of magnificent scenery like a sea of ​​clouds is invisible to ordinary people. It only exists in Lu Mingfei's vision with the blessing of magic tricks.

And if Lu Mingfei, the only appreciator of this magnificent scenery, expresses his thoughts about this magnificent scenery, he must not say "The vast sea of ​​clouds is boundless, who is the sky connected" or "The sky is raging like a storm, and the sky is endless. Majestic poems such as "The wind shakes the ocean tide" will directly shout "Fuck!"

　　 It's a pity that he has no chance. Before his "fuck" could be heard, the purple air falling all over the sky was highly concentrated, and then he and the whole community were submerged in a thick purple air column.

　　 Purple Qi’s target was Lu Mingfei, so although it was highly concentrated, it still enveloped the entire community, but it did not affect anyone else, and it rushed towards Lu Mingfei’s spiritual platform.

　　 Lu Mingfei, who was pouring into a massive amount of purple energy from the Lingtai, has no extra energy to shout "Fuck" at this moment. He is desperately trying to refuse to let these purple energy enter his body.

　　 Purple Qi is indeed extremely mild, but even more mild things will be fatal. Even drinking too much water will kill you, let alone purple Qi.

But the amount of purple qi is so huge that Lu Mingfei can no longer refuse, but in just two or three seconds, he feels his body is completely filled, and the remaining purple qi continues to flow in with difficulty. It gave his body a kind of painful bursting from the inside out.

　　 Lu Mingfei felt that he was going to die soon. If nothing happened, his body would soon explode from the inside out because he couldn't bear so much purple gas.

　　At such a critical moment of life and death, his mood suddenly calmed down, as if the surface of a calm lake, his body's violent cracking pain suddenly disappeared.

　　 He didn't wonder why the breath of purple qi that should have been extremely safe turned him into a letter of death invitation to him, and now it doesn't make sense to entangle this.

When 　　 was about to die, he just twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself with difficulty: "I don't know if I will explode into fireworks later."

　　 Lu Mingfei, who exhausted his last remaining energy to spit out, was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but suddenly found that the purple qi that had swarmed into him suddenly stagnated, and at the same time, a crisp child voice rang in his ears.

　　 "Brother, if you want to see the fireworks, you can tell me to let me set them off. Why bother to make yourself into fireworks? And the fireworks in the morning are not beautiful."

　　 Lu Mingfei, who had escaped for a while, suddenly turned his head to the place where the sound came from—that was his side!

　　On his left, just a few steps away from him, stood a handsome boy in a small black suit smiling at him.

　　 The boy’s small suit is neat and tidy, with a white silk scarf on the neckline, and dark brown square shoes on his feet, with the right eyebrows and diagonal bangs.

　　 But compared to the boy's aristocratic costumes and elegant and subtle aristocratic smile, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is more attractive to Lu Mingfei, but it is the boy's clear pale golden eyes.

　　 Lu Mingfei just got a pair of similar eyes a few hours ago!

　　 Lu Mingfei, who was the rest of his life after the catastrophe, saw the boy's pale golden eyes suddenly light up, and he had a bold guess in his heart.

His golden eyes with wonderful eyesight were obviously given to him by the heavenly book. Now this little boy who suddenly appeared and saved him also has similar eyes. Combining his rich knowledge of fairy-xia novels, let’s make a bold guess. little boy…

　　 must be the spirit of the heavenly book!

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei, who was still sitting, leaned forward slightly, opened his arms and swept forward, and directly hugged the little boy in his arms.

　　 The boy's face showed an expression of error.

　　 "Baby! You finally came to save me!"

　　 Lu Mingfei hugged the little boy tightly and wailed, squeezing out two pinches of tears.

　　 The boy who had just condensed his wrong expression was dumbfounded again.

　　 "Brother, although I can understand your excitement at the moment, is it a bit too exciting for you to call me baby?"

　　 The boy who was hugged tightly by Lu Mingfei tried to struggle.

　　 He originally wanted to shock Lu Mingfei when he played like this. Who would have thought that this guy didn't play the cards according to the routine at all. Not only did he not be shocked by him, but he was shocked by the shocking words.

　　 Lu Mingfei, who felt the boy struggling, let go of his arms, leaned back, and looked at the boy. From the bottom of his heart, he thought about the first formal communication with the Qi Ling of the Tianshu baby. It was less embarrassing what he should use for the opening remarks.

　　 Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei with a small face, wondering if his brother had become stupid because of the stimulation tonight.