When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

In the evening, Lu Mingfei walked towards the Internet cafe he usually went to.

After staying at Su Xiaoqiang's house for another night, he got up early in the morning and went to the roof of someone else's house to breathe out the purple energy. Unfortunately, this time, there were only a few traces of purple energy, and there wasn't even a piece of purple energy used as a tribute to the gods. There is a lot of smoke after the incense is lit.

But even this little bit of purple energy made Lu Mingfei obviously feel that his cultivation level had improved a bit.

To be on the safe side, after he breathed out the purple energy for another six or seven days and accumulated more mana, he was ready to try breathing out the five elements' energy.

Although the quality of the Five Elements Qi depends on the surrounding environment, in most cases it is far inferior to the Purple Qi, and it takes a long time to be refined to turn into mana. However, the advantage is that it is large in quantity and full. Unlike the Purple Qi, it can only be used once a day. Although the quality of the opportunities for breathing out is indeed very high, the quantity is actually quite small.

According to the records in the Heavenly Book, many great powers in that world had studied purple energy - after all, purple energy was so mysterious and the effect was so good that everyone from the gastronomic spirit to the soul could use the purple energy to practice effectively.

A long time ago, there was a master of the Yuanshen realm who was proficient in the art of refining weapons. He felt that it was too wasteful to breathe out the purple energy only once a day, so he built a flying boat and asked his disciples to drive the flying boat against the rising sun. Flying in the right direction ensures that when you look back from the airship, you will always see the sunrise scenery.

As a result, after he finished breathing for the first time, he was helpless to find that the purple energy had disappeared, even though the surrounding sky was exactly the same as when the purple energy came out.

The unwilling boss continued to order his apprentices to drive the airship to "escape" from the sun, and even accelerated the airship to make the sky "reverse", and then slowed down the airship to see the dawn again, but it had no effect.

This attempt happened many times, and then a miracle happened - the purple energy really emerged around the sun again!

Then the boss counted with his fingers and found that exactly twelve hours had passed.

It is said that after this incident, the big man stayed in seclusion for fifty years.

Lu Mingfei thought he might be autistic.

He is not a powerful person, does not have a flying boat, and does not want to be autistic, so it is good to just breathe out the purple energy once a day.

But what he didn't expect was that not only the housekeeper, Uncle Yang, had already gotten up early in the morning, but even the eldest lady Su Xiaoqiang had gotten up, wearing sportswear and getting ready for a morning run.

Then she saw Lu Mingfei, a sneaky cat on the roof.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei was surprised, and Su Xiaoqiang was even more surprised.

Morning jogging is a habit that Su Xiaoqiang has developed since the first grade of junior high school to stay healthy. Later, in the second grade of junior high school, he added another reason to keep in shape.

So she always gets up early.

But based on her impression of Lu Mingfei, she has always felt that Lu Mingfei should be the kind of person who "cannot get up before noon when he is on holiday, and can wake up in bed from noon to sleep at night on a whim." "The man of God, I didn't expect him to get up so early.

But why is he climbing on the roof when he has nothing to do?

When Su Xiaoqiang asked this question, Lu Mingfei, who had finished his confession on the roof, casually said that he wanted to see the sunrise and was ready to go down. As a result, Su Xiaoqiang didn't know what kind of madness he had and said that the sunrise was only halfway through and she also wanted to see it, and then He quickly used the ladder to climb up to the roof, dragged Lu Mingfei along and started watching the sunrise.

Lu Mingfei wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

After watching the sunrise with Miss Su for more than ten minutes, Lu Mingfei hurriedly said goodbye. Although Su Xiaoqiang generously said that he could stay for two more days, Lu Mingfei still left resolutely.

Although Su Xiaoqiang's house is a very large villa, and there is Uncle Yang living there, he will not have the embarrassment of "a man and a woman living together in the same room", but Su Xiaoqiang is a girl after all, and he and Su Xiaoqiang are just in the same class. Classmate, it is always not good to stay in a girl’s house for a long time.

What if Chen Wenwen finds out and misunderstands me?

But when it came to Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that since he got the Book of Heaven two days ago, he rarely thought of Chen Wenwen. He only thought of Chen Wenwen two or three times in two days. Normally, he would think of Chen Wenwen four times in an hour. five times.

Maybe too many things have happened in the past two days, and the amount of information received is too much, and my mind is a little overwhelmed.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei always felt that after thinking about Chen Wenwen less frequently, he seemed to have a lot more time.

After leaving Su Xiaoqiang's house, Lu Mingfei, who was penniless, relied on his almost tireless legs blessed by magic power to go to a rental bookstore that he often went to on weekdays, and with his invulnerable thick skin, he suddenly visited five Read books for hours.

Relying on his extraordinary physical strength, he just stood and read books for five hours in the rented bookstore. The boss's eyes also changed from the initial "I'm used to you guys coming to read books, I accept my fate." , feel free to do whatever you want.” The disillusionment with the mortal world turned into pity for “this kid is also a poor person.”

In the end, the boss not only gave Lu Mingfei a free copy of the latest version of the "One Piece" comic, but also bought him a pancake from a takeaway for dinner.

When this old man with a beard and a vicissitude of appearance handed Lu Mingfei pancakes and fruit, he patted him on the shoulder, showed an amiable smile, and comforted him and said: "Everyone encounters difficulties sometimes, it doesn't matter. Just be patient and it will pass. If you really can't bear it, you can ask others to help. After all, there are still many good people like my uncle in this world who are willing to help."

Lu Mingfei wanted to complain that the uncle had read too many comics before he could say lines that were only in comics, but with his deep-seated face, he felt a little feverish on his face when he faced the enthusiasm of the shop owner. , I could only take the comics that the uncle enthusiastically gave me and stammered my thanks and quickly ran away.

I took away the pancake fruit by the way.

After leaving the rental bookstore, it was getting late. Lu Mingfei ate pancakes and fruit while strolling towards the Internet cafe. Although he didn't have a dime on him, there were many people in the Internet cafe who were willing to pay for him, a great expert, to stay up all night. Internet fee, and two more bottles of Nutritional Express and two packs of Magician noodles, hoping to get the guidance of the star players.

Or he can charge a fee to help the StarCraft players who have been abused by the opponent find a place to retaliate and come back. If that doesn't work, he can still lick his face and go to the network administrator to get credit. He is also a regular customer, they are all acquaintances, and it is easy to get credit.

Slowly nibbling on the cold pancake fruit in his hand but with half of it left, and holding the "One Piece" comic given by his boss in his other hand, Lu Mingfei was only a few hundred meters away from the Internet cafe.

Suddenly, he stopped.

There seemed to be gangsters cursing and girls crying in the distant alley?

Lu Mingfei paused in his steps, mana poured into the spiritual platform, his ears and eyes suddenly became clearer, and the faint and fluttering sounds in the distance suddenly became clear.

The gangster slurred his words, cursed constantly with curse words, the girl trembled and cried because of fear, and occasionally suppressed her tears and uttered words such as "Please don't hit him again", "I will listen to you", "Please don't hit him". Human pleading, as well as the dull sound of physical contact between fists and feet, and the painful groan of the man who was holding back with his strength.

These sounds poured into Lu Mingfei's ears, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

After frowning and remaining silent for a few seconds, Lu Mingfei whispered to himself: "Other people's affairs have nothing to do with me."

What does other people's affairs have to do with him? His experiences from childhood to adulthood made him understand a truth early on - everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.

If you are eager to take care of other things and help others, what you usually get in the end is an indifferent "thank you" from others, and you may even get into greater trouble.

For example, when he was in junior high school, he dragged away a boy who was bullied by the school bully. As a result, not only was he blocked by the school bully the next day, but the boy who was dragged away by him also kicked him surrounded by the school bully.

After that kick, all the "injustices" in Lu Mingfei's eyes no longer had anything to do with him.

He withdrew his magic power, his hearing recovered, and his originally clear voice once again turned into a whisper like a fly.

He stuffed the pancake fruit into his mouth, took a big bite and chewed it in his mouth. The remaining pancake fruit in his hand was suddenly reduced by nearly half.

He is not slow at all when it comes to eating, and anyone who knows him well knows that he can make the gluttonous eat at the dinner table.

It's just that this pancake fruit is the only food that others have invited him to eat in the past two years, apart from lunch and dinner at Su Xiaoqiang's house, and the Nutritional Express crispy noodles donated by the interstellar players who admire him in the Internet cafe.

Although the pancake fruit was completely cold in his hand, the place where his fingers pinched it tightly through the plastic bag was still warm, just like the boss's hand on his shoulder not long ago.

Speaking of which, it seemed like no one had tapped him on the shoulder for a long time.

"...Everyone will encounter difficulties...when they just can't bear it...come and help...there are still...many...good people in the world who are willing to help each other..."

The bookstore owner’s comforting words sounded in my ears like comic lines.

Lu Mingfei paused.

"Tch..." he let out a breath and said disdainfully, "the same lines as the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and stuffed the remaining pancake fruit into his mouth, chewing it hard. His hanging bangs covered his black eyes, as if they had melted into the night.

"However," Lu Mingfei munched on the pancake fruit and muttered to himself vaguely, "I do want to be the protagonist of a comic once in a while."

He casually placed the empty plastic bag in the trash can nearby, and the mana split into two streams, pouring into the altar and legs.

Lu Mingfei strode forward, moving his legs alternately, taking a step of three to four meters, and his body disappeared leisurely into the night.

Because I am going to watch White Snake 2 at the cinema in the city tomorrow (I live in the village during the summer vacation), I went to bed early today. There is only one chapter left. When I come back from watching the movie tomorrow, I will read two chapters in the afternoon and evening!

Just take this opportunity to adjust my routine in the underworld.