Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"It's not that easy. Any lower-rank demon can kill an ordinary demon with blood demon arts."

Urokodaki knocked on Saneto's head in annoyance, but no matter how angry the expression on that gentle face was, it would be greatly reduced.

"When I reached the level of being able to kill a lower-ranked celestial being, I was already in my thirties."

"No matter how perverted he is, it will take some time."

"Teacher, how long do you think it will take?"

"It should take at least two years. To kill a lower string, one can be awarded the title of a pillar. Even the most talented swordsman in recent years took nearly ten years."

"What? So slow?"

"What are you saying? Don't you think about his age? I remember he's the same age as you. Are you both twelve years old? By the way, where are Yiyong and Zhengu? Why don't they come to see Mingfei off?"

"Them?" Xuantu shrugged, his tone inexplicable, "They are stimulated and are working hard to practice?"

"However, Mr. Urokodaki, what you said may not be accurate. For example, Ming Fei only spent two months in the training of chopping the boulder this time, which is much different from the one or two years you expected."

Urokodaki put on a mask and remained silent.

This was indeed beyond his expectations.

Karma!

A black shadow flashed through the treetops, and the dead child was circling among the treetops, its slightly stronger body, as if to say that it had not been idle during this period of time.

"Teacher Urokodaki, these kids are all training, so I can't just sit here and do nothing."

Xuantu looked at the dead child who began to fly and circle. As he looked from top to bottom, his eyes fell on the boy who was getting farther and farther away. He smiled with emotion.

"Although I'm behind, I don't want to be left too far behind by him."

[Breathing and Bonds·Enlightenment under the Spring Waterfall·? ?, the curtain falls.

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[Breathing and Bonds·Fireworks blooming outside the courtyard in summer·? ?, the curtain opens,]

Chapter 63 CG 'Breathing and Bonds' Fireworks blooming outside the summer courtyard?

Chapter 63 cg 'Breathing and Bonds·Fireworks Blooming Outside the Courtyard in Summer·? ? ' (Please recommend a monthly ticket)

[The setting sun was muddy yellow, a young man in green clothes, with two swords on his waist, was walking on a winding path.

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[You finally got what you wished for and obtained two Sun Blades. I believe that you will be much more relaxed when you encounter evil spirits next time.

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[Your footsteps crush the gravel and you reach your destination.

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[The hot summer is approaching, and the pink cherry blossoms have all fallen, waiting to turn into spring mud.

You look at the quaint house in front of you, but your thoughts drift away.

It seems that you didn’t go to see the cherry blossoms with your two families this year?

It seems like you have been separated for some time as each of you chooses your own path of growth.

But you know there is no need to hesitate. After a while, you will meet again, and you will hold the fruits of your labor during this period.

There is no reason for this kind of belief, it’s just because you are you, so there is no reason for trust!

You shook your head, stopped thinking about it, and gently knocked on the door in front of you.

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[With a creak, the door was gently opened, and a small owl about six years old wearing a black and white warrior costume timidly emerged.

"Is this Brother Tokito?" Rengoku Chijuro turned aside and bowed politely, "Dad, Mom, and brother have been waiting for a long time, please come in."

"Qianshoulang, don't be so polite, just call me Brother Mingfei."

You rubbed the owl's little head, which was orange and yellow with a few flashes of bright red, and looked into the yard, feeling emotional.

"Uncle Makijuro's genes are very strong."

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[Inside the courtyard, there were two owls as bright as the sun, wearing black and white warrior costumes.

Rengoku Makijuro stood with his arms folded, and with a smile he corrected Rengoku Kyojuro's sword-swinging movements.

Purgatory Fire was wearing a black patterned kimono and had long, gentle black hair. She was looking quietly at the father and son in front of her.

They noticed your coming and laughed as they tilted their heads.

"Hey! Mingfei! You're here. It's been a long time since we last met."

Covered with a hearty laugh, that is Rengoku Makijuro who owes you a birthday present for ten years.

"Is that Mingfei? I finally saw with my own eyes the genius that my father talked about!" He praised you generously, with a never-give-up and optimistic spirit. This is Rengoku Kyojuro, with whom you occasionally exchanged letters.

"Xiao Mingfei, are you here? I have already prepared your bed, clothes, and samurai uniform for you."

A gentle and intimate voice sounded, with a smile of heartfelt welcome.

Purgatory Fire covered her mouth and looked at her husband:

"Dinner is almost ready, Makijuro and Kyojuro, let's end today's training early."

"Brother Mingfei, come in. I have prepared the clothes for you," the well-behaved Rengoku Chishoulang turned around and smiled.

"The food my mother cooks is delicious."

"Welcome to the Purgatory House."

You opened your mouth slightly, completely drowning in the enthusiasm of Uncle Purgatory's family.

The sunset in my eyes is muddy yellow, but it cannot compare to the warmth and tranquility flowing among the family of four before my eyes.

It would be great if I could live like this forever.

You can't help but daydream like this.

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[The first night passed quickly. The next morning, you put on the samurai uniform and started training with the two small Purgatory under the guidance of Uncle Purgatory.

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[In the hot summer, the cicadas and cicadas cast mottled shadows on the trees, and the summer is still the same summer.

But it’s different from previous summers when I was accompanied by the Butterfly Sisters.

This time, the people around you who were swinging the sword were not Shinobu, who was showing off her flower arranging skills with sweat on her forehead, nor were they Kanae, who was making tea with her bare hands and wearing light clothes.

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But there are new changes.

The cheerful voice of instruction and the warm hands that patted the shoulders and adjusted the arms.

With eyes like blazing flames, Rengoku Kyojuro's seriousness and tenacity make him your best training companion. The power in his every move is not great, but it contains amazing and uplifting momentum.

Rengoku Chijuro swung his sword weakly with a giggle, and the figure of his child who, from time to time, ran to the open teahouse to act coquettishly with his mother due to lack of physical strength, also brought a different kind of fun to the training.

On one side of the tea room, there is Aunt Liuhuo's lifelike flower arrangement, which is a work of art that is enough to make Kocho Ninja's eyes sparkle.

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[Gurgle!]

The cold mountain spring water is boiling,

Wow——!

White mist lingers around the porcelain cups.

Aunt Liuhuo's movements are gentle and her manners are smooth, and her exquisite tea ceremony can definitely draw the admiration of Kanae Kocho.

The bitter tea that clears away heat and relieves summer heat turns from hot to cool, and is particularly delicious when accompanied by bright yellow honey.

The taste lingers on the tip of your nose and spreads in your mouth is the taste of happiness.

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[Hear the gentle teachings of elders, wield swords with friends, watch the carefree laughter of children, and happily drink the refreshing tea.

This is a special summer you spent when you were eleven years old, one you will never forget.

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[After just a few days of basic testing and instruction, Uncle Purgatory began to teach the Breathing of Fire move.

You can't help but wonder why Rengoku Kyojuro doesn't learn breathing techniques, and then you're told that everyone is different.

What Rengoku Kyojuro needs to do is to save money and wait for the day when his wealth will explode.

What you need to do, since you already have a good foundation, is to try as much as possible and find your own way from it.

Uncle Purgatory yelled without any regard, making you blush.

"After all, Ming Fei, you are a genius!"

Hearing his father praising other children, Rengoku Kyojuro, who was practicing swordsmanship seriously, was not discouraged at all. Instead, the will in his mind burned even more vigorously! 】

[Unlike the extremely strong inclusiveness of Water Breathing, the difficulty of learning Fire Breathing, which is one step more powerful, is generally recognized by the Demon Slayer Corps as being more difficult than Water Breathing.

But perhaps it was because you had seen Breathing of Fire when you were a child and had used it in battle many times, so you mastered Breathing of Fire faster than Breathing of Water.

Breathing of Flame, Type 1, Shiranui, needless to say,

In this hot summer, you steadily learned all the sword moves of Breath of Fire.

Form two: Rising Flame, form three: All-seeing Flame, form four: Vortex of Rising Flame, form five: Flame Tiger, form nine: Purgatory.

Except for the fact that you cannot perform the Ninth Form: Purgatory smoothly due to your lack of physical fitness, you have almost completed the learning of Breathing of Fire.

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[Of course, it is not perfect. The inability to fully exert the power of sword moves is certainly due to the limitations of physical fitness.

But the layers of restraints that are hidden within, the same as when you cast the Water Breathing Technique, tell you that there are other reasons behind this.

Finding that reason and solving it will definitely take your understanding of sword moves to a higher level.

You who have had similar experiences and the knowledgeable Uncle Purgatory both think so.

You are waiting, waiting for that opportunity to come.

Until one afternoon, Uncle Rengoku stopped instructing Kyojuro, took you to sit in the tea room, and asked you a question similar to Zen:

"Ming Fei, do you know yourself?"

[Breathing and Bonds·Fireworks blooming outside the summer courtyard·? ?, the main curtain opens! ]

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Chapter 64 Chapter Why swing the knife?

Chapter 64: Why swing the knife?

As the sun sets, the scorching heat gradually dissipates with the arrival of night. The cicadas, which have been chirping all day, are so tired that they become silent.

Over in the courtyard, the Purgatory brothers were immersed in practicing swordplay with a serious look.

Aunt Liuhuo considerately handed a wet towel to her husband and Shi Mingming, then left tacitly, leaving the wide open tea room to the two of them.

She knew that the two, big and small, had something to talk about.

Uncle Purgatory wiped his cheek with a cold towel and came back to his senses from the graceful figure disappearing in the aisle, but the smile of happiness on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Shaking his head slightly, he thought of what he should do, and looked at Shi Mingfei, who was gulping down the warm tea to moisten his throat.

"Have you noticed the bottleneck, Ming Fei?"

"Well," Shi Mingming scratched his head helplessly, looking a little dejected.

"Just like when I was learning water breathing, I have indeed reached a new bottleneck."