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

Sunday morning, on the rooftop.

Turning the last ray of purple energy into magic power, Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes, and a faint green light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, sure enough, good things like before don't happen every day," Lu Mingfei, who was sitting cross-legged next to the air conditioner, said in a tone of disappointment or joy. "Although the amount of purple gas during the first breathtaking breath was really terrible, But the effect brought by so much purple energy is really good."

Compared to the first time when the breath was filled up in just a few seconds, the amount of purple breath breathed out in the past few days has been very "normal". It is not difficult to refine it, and there is no need to worry about being filled up, but accordingly, The speed of mana accumulation is also much different.

"Wait another two days and accumulate mana for two more days. Then try to breathe out the energy of other heavens and earth."

Lu Mingfei stood up while muttering to himself, and looked up at the sky where the fish belly white had appeared. His eyes were carrying mana, but his field of vision did not change significantly. It seemed that there was no aura of heaven and earth in the sky.

"It is recorded in the Heavenly Book that there is pure Qi above the Nine Heavens, and there is turbid Qi below the Nine Netherworld. However, these two kinds of Qi are not something that ordinary monks are qualified to see. Being able to detect them must be a great power..." Lu Mingfei I was envious in my heart, "I don't know when I will reach that state."

The sky was getting brighter, and Lu Mingfei stopped lingering. He patted the case of the air conditioner next to him, as if saying goodbye to a friend. Lu Mingfei jumped up lightly, like a swift gliding in the wind, floating leisurely. Heading towards home.

"I hope the scene won't be too stiff later..."

Lu Mingfei whispered to himself as he left.

…

"What did you say? You're moving out!"

At the dinner table, my aunt suddenly raised her voice, and my uncle suddenly put down the porridge bowl he was holding to his mouth, with two grains of rice still stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Lu Mingze's groaning voice came from the bedroom, as if his aunt's loud voice had disturbed his dream.

However, the aunt has no time to care about her son's sleep quality now. She is holding the chopsticks in one hand and stroking the edge of the bowl with the other. She is looking at Lu Mingfei with a look like "Why is your kid so crazy all of a sudden?"

"Mingfei, are you kidding? You are still a child. You have just entered your first year of high school. Why do you want to move out..."

The uncle reached out to wipe the rice grains from his mouth and quickly smoothed things over.

"I'm not joking," Lu Mingfei said with a normal expression and a calm tone, "I have packed my things and found a house to live outside. I will move out today and won't come back for dinner..."

"Lu Mingfei! Your wings are stiff, right?!"

Auntie slammed the table, uncle trembled, and the intermittent muttering in the bedroom suddenly stopped.

It seemed that even in sleep, the aunt, as the head of the family, suppressed Lu Mingze absolutely.

Faced with his aunt's slap on the table and a sharp shout, Lu Mingfei, no matter how stubborn he was usually, lost all his backbone. He quickly shrank his neck and admitted his mistake to his aunt and apologized. His aunt asked him to go east, so he had to look for it with a compass first. Dong Sheng was afraid that he would go astray.

However, the magic power in the ancestral orifice now lingered in his spiritual platform like a cold stream of water, dispelling all negative emotions, so that in the face of his aunt's usually invincible "table-beating method", Lu Mingfei felt that this time Not even an eyelid twitched.

The magic power was circulating on the spiritual platform, and Lu Mingfei didn't even dare to rush up and hit the monster in front of it, let alone his aunt.

Although Lu Mingfei's aunt was no less terrifying than the green-faced and fanged monster in his heart, generally speaking, the two were actually at the same level of terror.

The idea of ​​"moving out" had already sprouted in his mind the day before yesterday when his aunt refused to let Lu Mingfei go work. However, Lu Mingfei had no reason to move out at that time, so he immediately suppressed this idea. Went out.

From the night before yesterday to the early morning of last night, Lu Mingfei came into contact with the "Hunter Website" from Old Tang, and also made a "big deal" of US$20,000 with Old Tang.

Lu Mingfei had a reason to move out - he couldn't make medicine at home.

Yesterday, he tried to persuade his aunt again, thinking that if her aunt allowed him to work, he would not have to move out for the time being. At worst, he would secretly go out at night to find a suitable place to refine medicine. If it was not possible, he could always stay in a hotel for one night.

But in the face of Lu Mingfei's sincere request, his aunt told him "kindly and kindly" not to even think about it, and he quickly gave up the idea.

If Lu Mingfei was still an ordinary person, he would agree with his aunt's words, because it is really dangerous to work part-time in a bar, and bars are usually really chaotic. When you meet a bad person, whether you are a bad person or you are killed, it will cause irreparable consequences. serious consequences.

But Lu Mingfei is no longer an ordinary person. It is bad luck for a bad person to meet Lu Mingfei. If Lu Mingfei is in a good mood, he will treat him like a fart. If he is in a bad mood, he will teach him a lesson he will never forget.

But he couldn't tell his aunt, "My nephew has become an immortal. Not to mention bad guys, I have fought monsters." Lu Mingfei didn't want to tell his aunt this kind of thing.

To him, there was no one around him with whom he could share such important secrets.

"I will move out today," Lu Mingfei repeated again, "I have some money and I have found a place to live. I will come back when I have time..."

"If you go out today, don't enter the house again!"

Auntie kept talking to death.

Where can Lu Mingfei go as a child? He was just talking, and he would naturally give up if he was frightened.

Auntie thought so.

"Mingfei, why do you suddenly want to move out? Where did you get the money?" The uncle was obviously more reasonable than the aunt, "You need a lot of money to live outside, not like tens of dollars a week in school. One yuan is enough..."

"What about five hundred a Thursday like Lu Mingze?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and asked abruptly.

Uncle's words were stuck in his throat.

"It's not enough!" Auntie was still aggressive, and also noticed the key point of what uncle just said, "Who gave you the money? Did someone really find a house for you? Do you know someone outside!"

Auntie felt that Lu Mingfei had been led astray by bad people outside, probably the one he met in the bar where he was going to work!

However, Lu Mingfei ignored his aunt's question and just lowered his head so that his uncle and aunt could not see his eyes. He continued to ask in a calm tone: "If four or five hundred is not enough, how can my parents do it every month?" Where’s the money from the phone call? Is it enough?”

As soon as these words came out, as if the "Silence" spell in Harry Potter had been cast, both uncle and aunt stopped talking.

It's true that Lu Mingfei was fostered by his parents at his uncle's and aunt's house, but foster care is not an adoption. Lu Mingfei's parents, who are doing archeology abroad, will remit a sum of money from abroad every month as Lu Mingfei's living expenses.

Lu Mingfei was still a child when he was sent here. Naturally, it was impossible for this money to go to a child. Of course, it was collected and used by his uncle and aunt.

Thanks to this money, Lu Mingfei, whose grades in junior high school were not very good, could attend a private aristocratic high school.

Thanks to this money, the family's monthly income is only six to seven thousand, so my uncle and aunt can buy a small-displacement BMW. My uncle has money to buy some very similar brand-name products, and my aunt has money to lose at the mahjong table.

Thanks to this money, his cousin Lu Mingze was nicknamed "Prince Ze" in school, and his weekly pocket money easily amounted to several hundred or even thousands. After all, he was studying in an aristocratic middle school. If he was not generous, he would be easily ignored by his classmates. despise.

Auntie couldn't bear the thought of her precious son being wronged in school.

But whose money does this money, which makes my aunt and her family live comfortably, belong to whom?

Before it was brought over, there was no doubt that it belonged to Lu Mingfei’s parents, but what about after it was brought over?

Are they Lu Mingfei's uncle and aunt? Or is it Lu Mingfei’s own?

From a certain perspective, this is similar to "Is the New Year's money received during the Chinese New Year your own or your parents'?"

It's just that this money is much more than the new year's money, so much that my uncle and aunt suddenly stopped talking.

This money must have been given to the uncle and aunt at the beginning. After all, Lu Mingfei was just a child at that time, and it was not a good thing to give so much money to a child.

Then this "tradition" is preserved year after year just like red envelopes being collected by parents. The only difference is that when the children grow up, parents will not collect the red envelopes, but Lu Mingfei's living expenses are still there year after year. In the hands of uncle and aunt.

Children would question their red envelopes being taken away, but Lu Mingfei never questioned his living expenses.

until today.