Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 183

2020-10-30

Chapter 183 Impossible!

"Is there anyone here?"

A female disciple walked to the right of Long Qingchen and asked timidly.

"No one."

Long Qingchen glanced at her strangely and had a slight impression of this female disciple, named Zhao Xiaolu.

On the one hand, because Zhao Xiaolu is beautiful and her appearance reaches 9.3 points, among the many beautiful female disciples in the No. 3 Martial Discussion Hall, second only to Jiang Xiner with a perfect score, Hua Yuyan with a score of 9.8, and Hua Yuyan with a score of 9.5 Mu Qingxue, he is a face value control, so I have paid attention to this Zhao Xiaolu

On the other hand, it is because Zhao Xiaolu is a little "different", and other beautiful female disciples are wearing precious clothes The accessories, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, etc., on Zhao Xiaolu, but never found a jewelry, maybe because of the poor family background, a bit inferior, almost no friends, often sitting alone in the corner .

What made him wonder was why Zhao Xiaolu suddenly sat next to him?

"Thank you."

Zhao Xiaolu said softly, leaned down and sat down, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the cloth bag. She seemed a little flustered, and the ink spilled out a little.

Mu Qingxue stabbed Long Qingchen with her elbow, rolled her eyes and said, "Looking at people like this, do you like them?"

Zhao Xiaolu's face Yihong lowered her head slightly, stretched out her small white hands, and began to polish ink.

"What is a straight hook?"

Long Qingchen corrected, "I just looked at it a dozen times."

He just wanted to relax The atmosphere, didn't expect, listening to him say this, Zhao Xiaolu's face turned even redder, red to the neck.

"Thank you for being able to say it."

Mu Qingxue said ill-humoredly, "I ask myself that you are not bad, why have I never seen you again?"

Long Qingchen turned to look at her, silently speaking.

Maybe he felt terrified at the sight of him, Mu Qingchen reached out and wiped the goose bumps on her arm, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Long Qingchen still stared at her, "I see your face as Kefu, so I'm not interested in you."

"courting death!" Mu Qingxue was annoyed, stretched out her fist and hammered him on the shoulder.

Just as the two were flirting, the old Shangshu came, tremblingly walked towards Dao Altar, sit cross-legged, not much nonsense, just started the talk, and talked about the mysterious place , is shaking his head, like an old man.

Long Qingchen sat upright, listened carefully, and took notes when he encountered something he didn't understand.

"Senior Brother Chen, your notes are wrong. Compressing spiritual power can enhance formidable power. You have written it as Yasuo"

Zhao Xiaolu read it intentionally or unintentionally Glancing at Long Qingchen's note, he pointed out the mistake in a low voice.

Long Qingchen didn't care, "It's fine, just understand it yourself."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaolu didn't want to say more.

After coming to the outside world, Long Qingchen took many notes at Lingwu Academy and Daqian Royal Academy and stored them in the space ring. Son or dísciple.

"I have a Xuanbing Martial Vein, why do I sometimes feel cold all over my body, and even my entire body is frozen?"

"Because your meridian is damaged, Xuanbing This happens when the ice spiritual power seeps into your flesh and blood from the meridian. This is a very dangerous phenomenon. You should pay attention to it. The meridian."

"I understand, many thanks to the mentor!"

"Although my cultivation's martial skill and formidable power is very strong, it often fails to hit the enemy. Improve your hits?"

"Increasing hits, there is no shortcut, only more practice, I'll give you some suggestions."

"The first point, don't always be in the martial Practice the martial skill in the stage, the target in the martial stage moves in a straight line, and the enemy will turn, so you have to do more actual combat, learn from others, and fight with fierce birds and beasts, which are all good choices.”

"Second point, you have to learn to predict, that is, the direction and position of the enemy's upcoming move."

"Third point, you can first cultivate a martial skill that is easy to hit, not Excessive pursuit of formidable power, no matter how large the formidable power is, it is of no use if it cannot hit the enemy."

"Fourth, you can enhance the induction force and use the induction force to lock the enemy's breath, so that the martial skill to track the enemy, no matter how the enemy dodges, you can hit, this is the best way, of course, the hardest way."

"I understand, many thanks, mentor!"

When it came to the questioning session, the disciplines asked questions enthusiastically. Lao Shangshu's cultivation knowledge was very knowledgeable, and he could answer almost every question.

A male dísciple asked a strange question why he kept farting during the cultivation, which made the disciplines burst into laughter and pushed the atmosphere to the climax.

Old Shang Shu did not laugh, but answered very seriously, this is because the spiritual power penetrated into the valley, causing the airflow in the valley to expand.

After "get out of class", Long Qingchen was about to pack up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone to leave, but Zhao Xiaolu said that he wanted to ask him for advice on something he didn't understand.

"Sister Xiaolu Junior, do you have anything to do? Just tell me if you have anything."

Long Qingchen looked at her strangely. Just now, during the questioning session, Zhao Xiaolu He didn't ask a question, but now he came to ask him, obviously, it was a bit abnormal.

Zhao Xiaolu hesitated.

"I'll leave if you don't say anything."

Long Qingchen felt a little helpless and made a move to leave.

Zhao Xiaolu was anxious, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

Long Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and quickly lifted her up, "Get up, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xiaolu's eyes were red and tears were rising, "Prime Minister The fourth young master of Mansion fell in love with me and wanted to marry me as a concubine. I didn't want to marry him, but he said that he would arrest my family if he didn't agree. I really had no choice, so I wanted to be a senior Brother Chen helped, and the entire Imperial Capital knew that only Qing Senior Brother Chen was not afraid of the powerful."

Hearing this, Long Qingchen suddenly burst into anger and became furious, "Impossible, he gave me what I wanted to do. Done!"

Zhao Xiaolu was stunned and looked at him blankly, what did he want to do?

Long Qingchen patted her slender shoulder, "Don't be afraid, where is he, take me to find him."

Zhao Xiaolu's eyes were strange, and her face was flushed, "He is also a big man. The Royal Academy's dísciple is in the fourth Martial Discussion Hall."

"It turned out to be the same Martial Discussion Hall as Wan'er."

Long Qingchen's eyes turned cold, "Let's go, first Let's go to dinner, after eating, we will go directly to the fourth Martial Discussion Hall to find him, I will break his fifth leg."

Zhao Xiaolu's face is blank, like a puppet, following him Went to the cafeteria.

After eating, he took Zhao Xiaolu directly to the fourth Martial Discussion Hall.

"That is the fourth young master of the Prime Minister Mansion."

Zhao Xiaolu looked towards a young disciple, her body trembled, and she seemed a little scared.

Long Qingchen looked in the direction she was looking, and saw a young disciple and several beautiful female disciples talking and laughing, flirting, which made him even more angry, "impossible, disturb Another dísciple lunch break!”

(end of this chapter)