Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 3 Foundation
Taking a deep breath, Lu Mingfei's mood soon calmed down. He found a big rock to sit on and thought about the little boy who was playing tricks on others.

Looking back on the past, he never remembered having any younger brother except for his fat cousin Lu Mingfei.

"The spirit of words that can freeze the body. The spirit of words, the words have spirit. What on earth is this thing? Could it be a kind of power in this world that is similar to magic?" Lu Mingfei thought.

He was certain that the little boy had nothing to do with the world where Sun Wukong really existed. Combined with the fact that he could use the magic he mastered as a man of destiny in this world, Lu Mingfei was further certain that this world was definitely not as simple as it appeared.

As for what this little boy actually is, Lu Mingfei has no idea. He calls himself his younger brother, and says that he is a phantom in his heart. Could it be that he is some kind of inner demon? Or a monster that plays with other people's hearts and creates false dreams? What does he mean by exchange?
Without paying too much attention to these questions that he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he thought about them, Lu Mingfei stood up, snorted softly, and said to the little boy who was hiding somewhere:

"See you next time? No matter what kind of inner demon or monster you are, if you want to see me, just come and see me. Am I afraid of you? I have gone through all the 81 difficulties, so a few more will not be a big deal."

It was a pity that Lu Mingfei didn't have a stick in his hand. If he had, he would have hit the boy on the head with the stick to see if he was real or fake.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei quickly left and prepared to go home.

After quietly returning to his room, Lu Mingfei glanced at his cousin who was still sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face, he went to the table and opened his laptop after a long time.

As his fingers tapped the keyboard with some unfamiliarity, Lu Mingfei thought with emotion:
"I'm glad I still remember how to use this computer. It seems I played with it for too long."

Opening the browser, Lu Mingfei entered an online shopping platform and typed in "Ruyi Jingu Bang" without hesitation in the search bar.

However, after seeing the search results, Lu Mingfei smiled helplessly, because the results were basically all plastic or wooden children's toys, completely different from the real ones he had used before.

After scrolling the mouse wheel for a long time, Lu Mingfei finally found a golden hoop stick that was of suitable length, did not look like a children's toy, and was made of iron.

"It's just over two hundred yuan. Just make do with it. I don't expect you to become bigger or smaller or anything, just be able to withstand the attacks." Lu Mingfei looked at the few hundred yuan left in his online banking and clicked the order button with reluctance.

After turning off the computer, Lu Mingfei saw an open envelope and a piece of letter paper next to his computer.

Picking up the letter curiously, Lu Mingfei read the contents of the letter.

"Kassel College? Hey, I seem to have some impression of it."

Lu Mingfei remembered. Many years ago, he had traveled to another world while sleeping after receiving this strange interview notice from Kassel College.

"Then I have to go for an interview the day after tomorrow. What language is spoken in American schools?" Lu Mingfei frowned. He found that after fighting all the way in another world, he had completely forgotten English.

But Lu Mingfei quickly gave up. Forget it, forget it. If he fails the interview, then he fails. Anyway, he has long lost his obsession with the college entrance examination. He has died so many times, so what's the big deal if he doesn't go to college?

What's more, after knowing that the dark side of this world hides many unknown secrets, Lu Mingfei no longer has the time to go to college.

Putting the things of Kassel Academy behind him, Lu Mingfei left the table, sat back on the bed, and began to meditate. On the dangerous journey to the west, Lu Mingfei had no time to sleep comfortably. He always meditated instead of sleeping, which not only allowed him to detect danger and get up to fight at the first time, but also further consolidated and improved his stick skills and foundation.

Although his stick skills had already reached the peak, in this world, meditation could still help Lu Mingfei gradually unlock the magic power sealed in his body, thereby unblocking his meridians and helping to gradually improve the foundation of his extremely poor body.

After realizing that this world was not simple either, Lu Mingfei naturally had no reason to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, as soon as the melodious bird songs began to sound, Lu Mingfei, who was meditating, opened his eyes. The first ray of sunlight was gently penetrating the window lattice, caressing his face and illuminating his clear eyes.

"call."

Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh and jumped out of bed. While his cousin Lu Mingze and his uncle and aunt were still sleeping, he had already washed up and walked out the door.

If they were already awake, they would definitely be surprised to see Lu Mingfei getting up so early. When did this kid become so self-disciplined?

Improving one's foundation cannot rely solely on meditation. Facing the unknown dangers in this world, Lu Mingfei must quickly train his body to the point where he can freely swing a stick and fight, so he chooses to get up early and go out to exercise.

Morning jogging, squats, push-ups, pull-ups. Lu Mingfei did all the exercises he was capable of doing throughout the morning. Although he was physically weak, after going through all the hardships, the hard willpower Lu Mingfei had honed allowed him to ignore his physical fatigue and keep going.

Three hours passed, and Lu Mingfei stopped only when he felt that his body could no longer withstand the high intensity of training. He walked back home sweating profusely but with a steady pace.

"What have you been doing?"

"Exercise."

After returning home, the aunt woke up and looked at Lu Mingfei in astonishment. After smelling his sweat, she blocked her nose with some disgust, waved her hand at him and scolded him:

"It's really rare that you can exercise. Go, go, go, take a shower! Then have breakfast!"

After hearing his aunt's reprimand, Lu Mingfei nodded calmly, not caring at all about the loud voices of menopausal women, whom he used to dislike so much, and walked towards the bathroom with steady steps.

The uncle who was reading a newspaper on the sofa raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei's back curiously with a strange look on his face.

"How come this kid doesn't have a hunched back anymore? He can even get up early to exercise, and his temperament isn't as dull as before. Wife, do you think this is still Lu Mingfei?"

Hearing this, the aunt ignored the uncle and just glanced at Lu Mingze who was making breakfast at the table. She hoped that Lu Mingze, who was getting fatter and fatter, could go out for exercise like Lu Mingfei, but she didn't want her precious son to suffer.

(End of this chapter)