Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 167

2020-10-30

Chapter 167 I am relieved

"At noon, at the Imperial Capital restaurant, there is a party , you want to attend."

At the end of the sermon, that is, "the get out of class is over", Long Qingchen was about to leave, Hua Yuyan paced and spoke to him indifferently, as if conveying an order.

“Do you want to date me?”

Long Qingchen dried the ink on the note, folded it, and put it into the space ring.

Hua Yuyan sneered, "Don't be sentimental, even if I'm blind, I won't ask you out!"

"Can't you hear me, I'm joking, no point Humor germs."

Long Qingchen is indifferent and a little disappointed, dealing with such a woman is often very tiring.

Hua Yuyan coldly said, "This party is led by a senior dísciple from Lingwu Academy. All dísciples from Lingwu Academy must attend."

"I'm not free."

Long Qingchen got up and walked out the door.

Hua Yuyan stared at his back coldly, "I was promoted from Lingwu Academy to Daqian Royal Academy, no matter what, everyone is a classmate, for you, is there no collective A sense of honor?”

A collective sense of honor?

Long Qingchen turned back and looked at her in surprise, as if discovering that Columbia had discovered a new continent, didn't expect, people in this world even know the term, "collective sense of honor is not a Say it with your mouth, but keep it in your heart."

Hua Yuyan froze for a moment and fell silent.

Long Qingchen walked out of the Martial Discussion Hall and went to the cafeteria with Nangong Wan, but found Yuwen Ruiqi, Zhao Yi and dozens of other dísciples gathered together, saw him from a distance, and said to him. He waved his hand, obviously, these are all from Lingwu Academy's dísciple.

"Qingchen Junior Brother's name is really like thunder piercing the ear, Lu Rangshan relies on the identity of Heng King's son, in the Royal Academy arrogant and domineering, no one dares provoke, the whole Royal Academy's disciplines are all Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, Qingchen Junior Brother is not afraid of power and slaps him fiercely, which is a bad breath for the entire Royal Academy!"

A young dísciple walked over with a smile, Hand gestures.

On his left bodice, he is embroidered with a pattern of five swords, which is a five-year dísciple.

There is no distinction between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard, but only the number of years.

A new dísciple like Long Qingchen only embroiders a battle sword. The more years of cultivation in the Royal Academy, the more battle sword patterns there are. The maximum is five, which is five years.

"To be exact, two slaps."

Long Qingchen corrected, a little helpless, it seems that this party can't be pushed off.

“Yes, two slaps.”

The young dísciple laughed heartily, introducing the names of dozens of dísciple one by one.

Anyway, Long Qingchen forgets what he hears, only remembers the name of this young dísciple, Zhuang Bifan, a very distinctive name, pretending to be a criminal?

Zhuang Bifan, five years ago, was "suggested" to enter Royal Academy by Lingwu Academy's first place in the quarterly assessment of the inner court.

“Let’s go.”

Zhuang Bifan and Long Qingchen walked side by side to the gate of the Academy.

"I heard that the Imperial Capital restaurant is very expensive for a meal, at least hundreds of Spirit Stones. I've agreed in advance, don't ask me to pay the bill."

Long Qingchen looked serious. , feel the need to say something.

disciples is a little dazed, is it so realistic?

Nangong Wan rolled his eyes at him and turned his head away, as if he didn't know him.

Zhuang Bifan said with a smile, "Brother Qingchen, don't worry, you won't even need a single Spirit Stone, someone treats you."

"I don't worry about that."

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Long Qingchen found that these dísciples were a little compliment to him, probably because of the Daoist Qiling.

Walking out the gate, I saw ten carriages of gold and jade in glorious splendor parked, and Zhuang Bifan reached out and made a gesture of please.

Long Qingchen couldn't help but take a look at these dísciples, and set up a "classmate" party. With such a big pomp, it seems that his family is in a good condition

Carrying on the carriage, from the prosperous long The street drove past, and people fled.

Imperial Capital, there are many restaurants, the only one that can be called the Imperial Capital big restaurant, I heard that the owner behind it is the Imperial Family.

Ten luxurious carriages parked in front of the gate, and Zhuang Bifan led everyone straight up to the Seventh Layer, which is the topmost imperial pavilion.

Long Qingchen raised several levels of the family background of these people, probably from the Great Family, to be so "proud".

Because, the "consumption" of the Imperial Capital restaurant is calculated according to the floor.

First Layer; Minimum 100 Spirit Stones;

Second Layer; Minimum 300 Spirit Stones;

Fourth Layer; Minimum 900 Spirit Stones;

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And so on, the topmost Imperial Pavilion, the minimum is 24,000 Spirit Stones!

A meal, 24,000 Spirit Stones, what is the concept?

You must know that at Lingwu Academy, the Medicine Pill Shop opened by Long Qingchen was so popular that it earned less than 100,000 Spirit Stone in total, which means that it was only enough to eat here five times

I saw a young man wearing a four-claw dragon robe standing by the window, overlooking the prosperous Imperial Capital. Beside him, there were also many guards and several maids.

As if hearing footsteps, the young man turned around slowly and looked at everyone with a light smile.

Zhuang Bifan introduced with a smile, "This is His Royal Highness Eldest Prince, the successor in the first place in the throne, and the most important prince in Your Majesty."

"pay respects to His Royal Highness the Eldest Prince."

The disciples bowed and saluted, but were not surprised, obviously, they had known it for a long time.

Long Qingchen slightly frowned, and suddenly understood something.

No wonder Hua Yuyan made a special trip to tell him that she probably got a lot of benefits.

No wonder Zhuang Bifan and the others deliberately waited for him outside the fifth Martial Discussion Hall.

It's no wonder that this classmate's reunion is so "proud", and the person who treats the guests is probably this Eldest Prince.

It's no wonder that the disciplines all complimented him along the way.

All of this is probably because the Eldest Prince wants to win over him, to be precise, he wants to win over the Daoist Qiling!

Sure enough, as expected, the Eldest Prince just nodded slightly to the other dísciples, which was considered a greeting, but he specifically signaled to him cup one fist in the other hand, said with a smile, "Presumably this one. Is it the Qingchen Junior Brother?"

"You are also the dísciple of the Royal Academy?"

Long Qingchen shouldn't be too cold if you don't reach out and slap the smiling face. Compared to Lu Rangshan, the Eldest Prince is considered "approachable". Of course, the Eldest Prince is so easy-going only for those who are useful to the Eldest Prince.

Eldest Prince said with a smile, "Forget it, a few years ago, when I came back from Zixiao Sect, I once cultivated in the Royal Academy for a period of time. It is your Senior Brother, and you don't need to call me.

I'm the Eldest Prince, if you don't dislike it, just call me Senior Brother."

Long Qingchen sighed in his heart, worthy of being a prince, the level of his speech is a bit high. The backer Zi Xiaozong, let everyone rest assured to support him, the possibility of ascending the throne is very high; on the other hand, he also calls himself Senior Brother, and draws closer relations.

"His Royal Highness Eldest Prince is a nobleman of the Imperial Family. I am just a grass-roots citizen. If I call my Highness Eldest Prince a brother and spread it out, I'm afraid it will make people laugh."

Since Eldest Prince speaks at such a high level that Long Qingchen decided to be higher than him. On the one hand, he told his classmates about the difference in identity, so that these classmates would not get carried away;

The smile of His Royal Highness Eldest Prince froze and fell silent.

The disciples also frowned, and the entire Imperial Pavilion was silent.

Zhuang Bifan forced a smile and broke the silence, "Brother Qingchen, this is out of the question. When His Royal Highness Eldest Prince takes the throne, I will naturally not be a commoner."

"Not bad!"

Eldest Prince stared at Long Qingchen tightly, and assured, "If I ascend the throne and grant you the throne of the prince, what's the harm?"

( End of this chapter)