I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 2 The First Meeting of Netizen Lao Tang
Ronald Tang typed "GG" with a dull gaze and cut out the game. The bright noon sun passed through the emerald green leaves washed by the rain last night, leaving a transparent light path in the air filled with thin dust. It shone finely on him, the sunlight should have made people lazy, but he just wanted to shiver.

With his trembling right hand, he took out the last "CAMEL" cigarette in the cigarette case, and with the same trembling left hand, he took out the "Zippo" he had just bought, and lit it several times in a row.

In his hand is a high-quality windproof lighter that can be called "luxury". Its fuel is a very stable petroleum extract, and the ignition mechanism is an ancient flint wheel, that is, a flint steel wheel structure. The meticulously carved flint inside only needs a brief moment of friction with the steel wheel, and a throbbing flame can burst from the friction, igniting the fiberglass movement soaked in fuel.

It stands to reason that such a lighter only needs to use the outside of the thumb to swipe down the steel wheel simply and brightly, and the movement can immediately free up a stable and vigorous flame, but Ronald Tang stroked at least four or five because of his hand shaking. The second steel wheel hit it.

Ronald Tang held a cigarette, handed the excited orange flame to the end of the cigarette, took a deep breath, the unique taste of tobacco mixed with a slight burning sensation flowed into his lungs, soothing his originally shocked emotions.

Just 1 minute ago, on the screen in front of him, the machine gunners from the human race spread out in a posture that was almost like a dandelion hung by the strong wind, avoiding most of the attacks from his "Guardian", and almost became a small soldier At the point of carrying an attack, these brave machine gunners would draw their guns and shoot at the same time as they dispersed. After firing together, they solved his Guardian in just a few seconds.

When he surrendered, he had not been pushed into a corner. Although the situation was not optimistic, there was still a theoretical chance of a comeback.

Until he saw the operation method of the opposite player that almost scattered the machine gunners beyond the screen display range.

He had to wonder if the thing opposite him was a human or an artificial intelligence.

Under his control, every machine gunner seems to have his own will and life. They are well-trained, prohibited by orders, and are not afraid of sacrifice. The most outrageous thing is that they have the same soul!
In front of those brave and even brave machine gun soldiers, his huge Guardian is like a plate of crabs that was brought to the table and tied up with five flowers. It might even be made into a sashimi.

Ronald Tang couldn't understand why a random opponent found in the msn group of an interstellar fan had such a tyrant-like dominance!
It's like a fighting enthusiast looking for a pair of opponents in a second-rate fighting club, thinking that the opponent is nothing more than a UFC champion with a golden belt around his waist, but who knows that the champion suddenly clenched his fists with both hands and closed his waist, drinking low. Immediately after a bang, not only the belt is golden, but even the upside-down short hair is golden!
Heck!What does it mean for you super saiyan to come to our little fighting club instead of saving the world and saving the universe?
Does bullying our group of earthlings with only five combat powers give you a sense of accomplishment?

Ronald Don felt that he was wronged, so he opened the msn group where he came across this super Saiyan, and began to frantically criticize the other party's abuse of vegetables in the group.

Even the noise of moving trains from the nearby light rail became an impassioned battle song in his ears.

At the same time, in an Internet cafe in a small town in southern China, tens of thousands of miles away, Lu Mingfei sipped his neck and took a sip of Nutrition Express. His black eyes were bright, like a leek that had just been watered.

It's 02:30 in the morning, and he sneaked out from his aunt's house to play games.

After coming out of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, he felt that his mental and physical fitness was a bit exaggerated, his strength became much stronger, and he moved more lightly.

When I went to the bathroom, my eyes turned golden.

He immediately realized that these changes should have been brought to him by his book of heaven, so he hurriedly returned to the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and wanted to ask what changes had happened to the book of heaven himself.

When he entered, he was still speculating on whether the Book of Heaven would have the "getting up" of a human being, but when he entered, he found that Book of Heaven was sluggishly suspended in place, and the surrounding fluorescent light was almost extinguished.

Relying on the vague connection with the Book of Heaven, he could feel that the Book of Heaven was recovering from cultivation because it consumed too much, and it was considered a state of deep sleep.

It seems that instilling so many things in him at one time, the consumption of heavenly books is really not small.

I just don't know why he didn't feel any discomfort after receiving so much information all at once. He was even full of energy. Usually, he was dizzy when he recited long ancient texts. Maybe this was due to the book of heaven.

This information is so huge that it would have to be as large as dozens of Xinhua dictionaries.

He usually had to memorize a piece of classical Chinese with two or three hundred words for a long time, but now he can memorize this complex information so clearly that he couldn't believe it himself without the help of the scriptures.

He couldn't bear to disturb the "tired" Tianshu, and at the same time was worried that forcing the Tianshu out of the recovery state would cause damage to him. Lu Ming didn't try to wake the sleeping Tianshu, but dared to sneak out of his aunt's house to play games. .

After all, only four or five minutes had passed since he came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and his slightly tired spirit was full again, and then he didn't feel sleepy at all.

But even though he was playing a game, Lu Mingfei was always absent-minded.

Otherwise, relying on the greatly improved reaction speed after coming out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the opponent just now was smashed by him in the 7th minute, and he had no chance to surrender in the 10th minute.

But his main mind was not playing games, he was thinking about cultivation.

Heavenly Book gave him an immortal cultivation method, as well as a tutorial that was so detailed that it was almost hands-on. It was simply a plus version for fools. It was so detailed that an ordinary person like him who had never touched immortal cultivation could practice it.

There are six realms in this exercise. The first realm is called "Kaiguang", which means to open up a little spiritual light, and then you can embark on the path of cultivation.

Strictly speaking, this realm is not really a realm, it is more like a qualification, a precondition for cultivation of immortals.

If you can't do it, it's better to go home and be a farmer, it's better than wasting your youth and years.

There are many specific consecration methods, such as "sit in meditation", "visualization", and "taking the outer pill", all of which are likely to consecrate ordinary people. The specific success probability depends on the individual's aptitude and the level of skill. .

However, this has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei. According to the records of the practice technique and the information passed to him in the celestial book, he belongs to the kind of one-in-a-million, extremely rare "born consecrated" genius.

Born to consecrate the light only on the point of "consecration", it is no more noble than the "consecration" acquired through practice. Consecration is consecration, and it is a pass for the path of cultivation. This pass is not divided into three, six or nine.

But the holder has.

Good talent may not necessarily be consecrated by nature, but those who are consecrated by nature must be outrageously talented.

Ordinary people have a hard time entering the door in their lives. After entering the door, they have to grope and bump into the road of immortality. For Lu Mingfei, it is a broad and flat road that can be used as an airstrip, and even added to the road. Front track!
When he confirmed the news, Lu Mingfei was quite flattered.

After all, he has always been the tail of the crane in the class, a poor student in the eyes of the teacher, and my aunt used his grades as a strong argument that "our family's genes are better than your old family's genes".

After all, although the fat guy's cousin Lu Mingze has a round body, his grades are indeed much better than him, and he has always been at the top of his class.

Except for the head teacher who sighed while looking at the average score of the class, no one should expect him to be able to get a grade in the middle or above.

As a result, today a crane like him was suddenly told that on another road, he was actually a genius without a match, electricity or light, and the only myth. His little heart really couldn't stand it.

He always felt that his life might have to turn a 540-degree turn from this day.

However, although the innate talent of consecration can be called the African ostrich among the quail flocks, the cultivation still has to follow the Basic Law.

At least when there is a lack of accumulation up front.

The consecration of this "Permit for Immortal Cultivation" is the first realm. It only makes people qualified to step into the path of immortal cultivation. It can make people see things at night and even see through walls, which is enough to prevent all diseases.

But in the next realm after that, "Eating Qi", as long as you step into it, there will be an insurmountable gap between immortal cultivators and ordinary people.

The "Qi-eating" state pays attention to refining the Qi of all things in the world for one's own use, and transforming these "Qi" into their own mana. The faster the speed, the more mana will snowball.

It is said that in ancient times, when the cultivation realm was not perfect, some great masters could cultivate great magic power only by eating qi, and they could cross mountains and seas, draw land into rivers, and live forever.

However, with the passage of time, the method of cultivation is also constantly improving and progressing. It has long been better than the ancient times, and there is no need to fight with the Qi Eating Realm. This is a loss-making business that is completely unprofitable.

For Lu Mingfei, who is only consecrated now, but has not stepped into the qi, no matter how deep the mana is, it will be in the future. What he should consider now is to condense the first ray of mana.

The stronger the mana, the more heaven and earth qi that can be refined. This "more" includes not only the quantity, but also the type. On the other hand, people with weak mana can not only refine the number of heaven and earth qi. , there are few types.

For those who have not yet cultivated their mana, there is basically only one choice - the oriental purple air at sunrise!
The quality of the purple energy at sunrise is extremely high, and it is extremely pure and gentle. After entering the body, it does not even need to be actively refined. As long as it is silently exercised, the tea kung fu will naturally turn into its own mana.

For those who have not yet cultivated mana, this is the most suitable heaven and earth energy for refining. After refining purple energy and accumulating enough mana, more types of heaven and earth energy can be refined.

However, even those great monks with profound mana usually do not miss the purple energy at sunrise every day.

It's a pity that the purple qi can exist for too short a time, usually only half a cup of tea at sunrise, and it cannot be stored in any form, so there is usually only one opportunity to eat the sunrise purple qi to practice.

Lu Mingfei is really eager to cultivate his mana, and he can't wait to see the sun rise immediately, but the laws of nature will not be changed because of his personal thoughts, at least not now.

So he has to wait for a few more hours, which is why he is still able to calm down and play games here even though he has obtained the method of cultivating immortals.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Besides, Famen said that before the first qi practice, it is best to do some things that you like to do on weekdays to ensure that you can relieve your mood to the greatest extent.

Lu Mingfei's favorite thing to do is to watch Chen Wenwen, but in the middle of the night there is really no Chen Wenwen to watch, so he can only come to the Internet cafe to play StarCraft.

Although he was playing games, Lu Mingfei was very itchy in his heart. Thinking about it, such a state of mind could hardly be regarded as soothing.

After all, despite being blown by the strong wind with the smell of cheap, pungent cigarettes blown by the floor fan in the Internet cafe, he still felt a little hot all over.

A calm mind is naturally cool, a restless mind is naturally hot.

A message pops up in the chat window of the msn group. This is a group of interstellar fans that he added after he came to the Internet cafe tonight. The opponent who was just absently abused by him is in this group.

At this moment, he was madly condemning Lu Mingfei's vegetable abuse in the group, and the news came out one after another, like a Mark Qin machine gun pouring out bullets. At this moment, the person whose net name is "Ronald Tang" is indeed a machine gunner on the battlefield. Proud aura.

Although just now, he was upset by a group of machine gunners from Lu Mingfei.

Ronald Tang's messages were all in English, and Lu Mingfei could only understand a little bit. With the mentality that this opponent was quite capable and could be used to relieve boredom in the future, Lu Mingfei sent a Chinese message. .

"Is that Ronald Tang? Let's play another game? Not one-on-one, multiplayer online, I'll take you."

The group was eerily silent for about ten seconds, and a Chinese message from Ronald Tang popped up.

"Thank you big brother! Big brother is righteous! Big brother is righteous and arrogant! Little brother will look after you in the future! Big brother, you can just call me Xiao Tang or Lao Tang."

Sent together with this message, there is also a friend request.

The applicant's avatar seems to be a photo, it is a pure yellow face, with two eyebrows couch, a very happy face.

(End of this chapter)