Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"Besides, let me do it myself while I can still move."

"Brother Beimingyu, please stay."

The family of four bowed to Beiming Island and said goodbye, then walked into the rain curtain.

Halfway through the journey, Ubuyashiki Yoya turned his head to look at the gloomy sky and couldn't help but murmur from the bottom of his heart,

"Tianyin, let's go to the cemetery to see those children and the seniors who sacrificed their lives."

He is already 15, roughly halfway through his life.

This year, the curse has become more rampant and has now begun to deprive him of his sight.

The raindrops that sparkled like pearls in the past were now tinged with a haziness that frightened him.

I guess it won't be long before he completely loses his vision.

"Walk faster, Hinami, Hikaru." Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled gently, not showing any panic of losing his vision, nor did he look like a dying boy at all.

He and his wife each held one of their daughter's hands, and walked on the broken leaves, disappearing into the rain shadows on the stone road.

Before the curse takes away his life, before it takes away all his sight.

He would do his best to remember the faces and names of the children who had died in the battle against the demons.

This is the only thing he can do now.

Accompanied by their souls and with everyone's expectations, they wait and welcome the dawn of victory.

It doesn't matter if you can't wait.

Even though life will end, the soul will always be looking forward to that day like everyone else.

Today is late autumn, the dome is crying, there is thunder, and a violent storm breaks out.

Rumble——!

[Boom——!]

You are wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat. When you look back, you see the dancing purple dragon in the sky. You whisper with your stern eyes,

"Go faster!"]

[You hurried on in the heavy rain, passing through the fields, and arrived at a village - that was Taoshan where the previous Mingzhu lived in seclusion. ]

[Breathing and Bonds·The distance between the rampant autumn rain and thunder·? ? ·Interlude·'First Encounter of Jealousy', unfolds. ]

The autumn rain is raging, withering the usual birdsong and flowers.

"No! No! No! Don't!"

"I'm not married yet! I don't want to practice swordplay! I don't want to fight ghosts!"

"Old man, is this what you mean by no danger? I tell you, even if you help me pay off my debts, don't even think about depriving me of the right to marry a wife with two arms and two legs, two grandmothers and one mouth!"

From a distance, Shi Mingtian could hear a childish cry from inside Yeyu's room!

"Old man?"

A boy who looked like a fox or a wolf with a long samurai hairstyle stared at Agatsuma Zenitsu with a gloomy face.

"Don't tell me that the surprise you mentioned in your letter is such a cowardly thing?"

What a bummer! He had thought it was something that could enhance his strength.

"Xiao Yue, what are you talking about? Show some respect to your junior fellow apprentice. What's wrong with finding someone to practice sword skills with you?" Kuwashima Jigoro has white hair, a veil, a mustache, and his eyes with slightly dark circles flash with a hint of ferocity, but his tone is helpless.

He looked at Agatsuma Zenitsu who was crying while hugging his thighs, and spoke earnestly,

"Zenitsu, you don't have to be afraid. You are a talented person. As long as you train hard, you will be as strong as your brother in a few years. Ordinary evil spirits can't do anything to you."

"Also, you're only eight years old. It's too early for you to think about getting married or anything like that."

"Tsk!" Upon hearing this, Xiyue on the side clenched his fists and was burning with jealousy.

Will it be possible to surpass him in just a few years?

damn it!

What does this old man mean!

"No!" My wife Zenitsu heard this and hugged me even tighter.

"Grandpa, if you pay off my debt, I will serve you obediently, and then find you a granddaughter-in-law, so that you can have many children and grandchildren."

"Evil ghost or something?" My wife Zenitsu cried and raised her head with a hoarse voice.

"Get as far away as you can!"

Rumble!

There was a sudden thunder and the wooden door was pushed open, which scared my wife Zenitsu.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Kuwashima here?"

Shi Mingtian held the letter of introduction in his hand and politely asked the only old man in the room.

"Ah! You are the Shi Ming Fei mentioned in the Lord's letter, right?"

"I'm Jigoro Kuwashima, the former Sound Pillar! By the way, is old Urokodaki okay?"

Kuwajima Jigoro dragged my wife Zenitsu slowly by her thighs, stumbling to the door, and patted Shi Mingfei's shoulder kindly.

"Forget it, that guy is not important."

Jigoro Kuwashima introduced Gyoyue behind him.

"Let me introduce you to you, Xiao Yue, my incompetent disciple."

"Xiao Yue, this is Shi Ming Fei, the genius that the lord mentioned in the letter who only appears once in a century. I heard that he has successfully mastered the four major breathing methods of fire, water, wind, and rock. I wonder what he will become after he masters the breathing of thunder in a while."

"If there's a chance, you two can have a competition."

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Because the four non-members are students.

As a student, we all know that we will be busy from time to time.

I'm a newbie and I don't write fast, but I have to do my best to be worthy of my readers, so I always revise my work several times to maintain the quality as much as possible, so I can't save too many drafts.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 74 His gift!

"Hello," Shi Minglu nodded to Yao Yue, but he didn't know why the other party just snorted.

A rare genius that only appears once in a century? Perhaps he is not a relative of a samurai family?

Do you also master the four major breathing techniques of fire, water, wind and rock?

Haha, don’t just master the superficial skills and be lucky enough not to run away when you encounter a ghost.

Can I learn the Breathing of Thunder in a short period of time?

Xiaoyue smiled with his face but not his heart, and his hands wrapped around his chest tightly squeezed his skin and flesh.

What a joke!

It took him three years to learn the Breathing of Thunder!

Even so, he still couldn't learn the first form of Thunder Breathing and successfully become a master!

Xiao Yue looked at the boy who was putting away his straw raincoat at the door, with a hint of bellicosity in his eyes.

Want to compete?

OK,

He wanted to see what this great genius, who was valued by his lord, was capable of.

"This is my wife Zenitsu," Kuwajima Jigoro pointed to the ground below him and explained helplessly.

"I met him by chance while preparing materials for your trial. He is a talented child."

"It's obviously not Brother!"

I don't know when, Agatsuma Zenitsu crawled to the side of Tokiwa Mingfei.

At that time, Mingming swallowed his saliva and looked at my wife Zenitsu, who was trembling and holding her thighs, and climbing up little by little.

"You are a genius, right? You are very strong, right?"

"You must protect me! You must protect me! Senior Brother Mingfei!"

"No," Shi Ming-Ting looked down stiffly at the slug approaching his cheek, and kept denying while swallowing his saliva.

"Based on the time you joined, you should be my senior brother."

"Also, can you stay away from me? I kind of want to draw my sword."

"No, no, no! The strong are respected, strength is supreme, Brother Mingfei, I can hear you," Agatsuma Zenitsu became more and more clingy,

"Your heartbeat is even stronger than Senior Brother Xiaoyue's. You are definitely very strong, so you must protect me!"

"And drawing swords and all that stuff, that's too much! We're from the same sect!"

boom--!

"Zenitsu!"

Suddenly, Jigoro Kuwajima slapped Zenitsu Agatsuma to the ground.

"If I hear such discouraging words again, I will beat you up every time I hear them."

"Let Xiaoyue and Mingfei get to know each other first. Xiaoyue, I'll leave the task of teaching Thunder Breathing to you. I need to train Zenitsu well these few days and prepare for the subsequent trials."

Yanbi, dragging Zenitsu and carrying a bag of black stones, entered the inner room.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyue, Senior Brother Mingfei," Agatsuma Zenitsu grabbed the floor, raised his head with tears in his eyes and warned,

"I'm not married yet, so you must protect me!"

"Are you the great genius that the lord values? Let's compete tomorrow."

Xiao Yue did not move, but crossed his arms and looked at the boy opposite him who was putting away his raincoat, and smiled softly.

"I am considered a genius. I have successfully mastered all sword techniques except the Ichi-katana of Lightning Breathing. I could have easily passed the assessment of the Demon Slayer Corps based on my strength. It's just that I have not been able to master the Ichi-katana and have not graduated yet."

"I can't get out, so I really want to experience the power of the other four breaths."

"You won't refuse, Brother Mingfei from Zenitsu!"

Shi Ming was very confused as he watched Xiao Yue turn around and leave, not knowing why.

He understood the rejection in Xiyue's words, but he didn't understand what he had done to be treated like this.

After years of being with swords, he still couldn't see through them in an instant.

Not all people in the world are good, and the evil of villains comes from nowhere.

For some people, the success and praise of others can only ignite one thing - boundless jealousy.

But at that time, Ming Fei also had the idea of ​​​​exchanging ideas with Xiao Yue.

After all, Gyoyue said that his strength was enough to pass the assessment of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Then, by sparring with him, we can infer to a certain extent the difficulty of the Demon Slayer Corps assessment.

In this way, we can confirm the safety of Kocho Kanae and feel at ease.

But is the first form of Thunder Breathing difficult?

He clearly knew other sword styles, but he couldn't master them in three years?

What could be the reason?