The first dragon of all time

The rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the new sunshine fell on the earth.

Long Qingchen felt much better. The earth and Tianyao Star were in the same universe. In the future, after his cultivation became stronger, there was always the possibility of going back.

"Ahem...boy...ahem, Master Bird is not done with you!"

Under the ancient tree, I saw a colorful bird lying on the ground, rolling its eyes, twitching, stretching its neck and coughing violently.

Long Qingchen patted the feathers on his hands and strode away.

He took out the identity badge of the inner court disciple, found his cave according to the number on it, put on the inner court disciple's clothes, carried the inner court disciple's sword, and walked to the No. 1 martial arts hall of the inner court.

When I arrived at the No. 1 martial arts hall, I found that dozens of disciples had already arrived.

Long Qingchen was startled for a moment and noticed a familiar figure, it was Long Jinxuan'er.

Long Jinxuan'er was seen frowning at him, with some worry in her beautiful eyes.

With an indifferent expression, he went straight to the last row and found an empty seat to sit down. This time, Long Jinxuan'er rarely came to disturb him.

That's fine. If you make it clear, there won't be any misunderstanding. From now on, everyone can go their separate ways.

"The master of the palace and the academicians really value him. He was directly selected into the inner court without passing the assessment. Doesn't this seem a bit unfair to the other disciples in the outer court?"

"Then what can be done? He has broken through the dusty dragon blood road for eight thousand years and is known as the number one genius of the entire young generation of the Dragon Clan. Naturally, he is highly valued."

"The number one genius? Haha, you haven't even reached the Mad Dragon Realm, yet you dare to call yourself the number one genius, right?"

"Why doesn't he sit with Xuan'er?"

"Just now, at my residence, I saw Xuan'er having a quarrel with him. It seemed like they had broken up."

"I heard that he was entangled with Long Bingling and Long Baiyu from the outer courtyard. He was not worthy of Xuan'er at all. Xuan'er should have broken up with him long ago."...

The disciples looked back at Long Qingchen intentionally or unintentionally, and began to talk. They spoke loudly, as if they were not worried about Long Qingchen hearing them, and even deliberately let Long Qingchen hear them.

Hearing these words, Long Jinxuan'er frowned even more. She glanced back at Long Qingchen, her red lips slightly opened, but she hesitated to speak. In the end, she didn't say anything and remained silent.

It wasn't until the instructor walked in from the door that the disciples became quiet.

"Today I will continue to talk about the relationship between the dragon beads, dragon veins and dragon body that I didn't finish yesterday."

The instructor walked straight to the podium and sat down cross-legged.

"If a new disciple doesn't understand, you can borrow other disciples' notes and read them when you have time."

He took a special look at Long Qingchen.

After that, he started to talk, from the shallower to the deeper, and quoted from other sources. The disciples were fascinated by it, and they would take notes carefully when they encountered something they didn't understand.

Long Qingchen felt bored.

When he was at Lingwu Academy and Daqian Royal Academy, he would listen carefully because he really didn't understand the cultivation of spiritual power.

However, due to the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor and the cultivation of dragon power, he really understands it...

There is absolutely no need to listen. Listening here is a complete waste of time and life.

Out of respect for this mentor, he resisted and listened to the end.

"Long Qingchen, why don't you take notes?" [......! # The novel is better and updated faster]

The podium was relatively high, so the instructor could see every disciple in his eyes. He noticed something unusual about Long Qingchen and his eyes became stern.

The disciples turned back one after another and looked at Long Qingchen with gloating.

However, the corners of Long Jinxuan'er's mouth rose in a perfect way that only she could understand.

Long Qingchen stood up slowly, and in line with the principle of doing more than doing less, he said indifferently, "Because I don't understand everything. I don't know where to start taking notes. I can't write everything down, right?"

"..." The instructor was speechless and his expression softened, "You have been on vacation for a year and a half. You have just come to the inner courtyard and have no foundation. It is really difficult for you to listen to such profound cultivation knowledge."

He thought for a moment and said slowly, "Let's give you ten days. You don't need to listen to the lectures. You can first make up the basics and then listen to the lectures. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me at any time."

"Thank you, mentor."

Long Qingchen gave a slight salute, which was exactly what he wanted.

Long Jinxuan'er was a little stunned, her beautiful eyes were strange, as if she didn't expect him to answer like this.

"stop!"

After the sermon ended, Long Qingchen just came to leave, but was stopped by a handsome young man.

"Is something wrong?" Long Qingchen said calmly.

"Follow me." The handsome young man sneered, and then walked outside.

"I'm not free." Long Qingchen continued to clear the table and put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the space ring.

Long Jinxuan'er walked over quickly and glanced at the handsome young man reproachfully, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Long Qingchen understood clearly that it turned out to be Long Jinxuan'er's brother, Long Jin Zhantian, the number one genius of the Golden Dragon Clan, ranking first in the list of people.

"It's none of your business, it's between men."

Long Jin Zhantian looked at Long Qingchen coldly, "If it's a man, come out."

Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "You've said so, then let's go."

Long Jinxuan'er was a little helpless and said softly, "Don't hurt my brother."

Long Qingchen nodded slightly, really not knowing how to face her.

The battle between Long Jin and Long Jin was not easy. "Xuan'er, have you mistaken the situation? With his cultivation level that is not in the Mad Dragon Realm, if I stand and let him fight, he may not be able to hurt me!"

Long Jin Xuan'er smiled and said nothing. She knew everything about Long Qingchen. Naturally, she knew that Long Qingchen's spiritual power cultivation had reached the second level of the True Martial Realm. With his dragon power cultivation of the ninth level of the Blood Dragon Realm, he was definitely not weaker than Her brother, besides, Long Qingchen also has a true immortal puppet...

"Senior Brother Zhantian is ranked first on the list. Looking at the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent, he is second to none among the younger generation. Isn't it a joke that Long Qingchen hurts him?"

"Senior Brother Zhantian, teach him a lesson, let him know what the gap is, and don't think that crossing the Dragon Blood Road is so great."...

Disciples who didn't know the situation also thought that Long Qingchen and Long Jin Zhantian were not on the same level.

Long Jin Zhantian took Long Qingchen to find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓｙuｎ.com until they came to a remote corner.

"Come on." Long Qingchen stared at Long Jin Zhantian and was ready to take action.

"Your strength is too weak, I have no interest in fighting you."

Long Jin Zhantian disdainfully said, "I don't know why Xuan'er likes you and entered into a marriage contract with you. Since you are Xuan'er's fiancé, you should know your identity and avoid talking to Long Bingling and Long Baiyu in the outer courtyard. Come and go!”

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks on what I do."

Long Jin Zhantian's eyes were cold, "It seems that you are still stubborn. In this case, I advise you to terminate the engagement and leave Xuan'er as soon as possible!"

Long Qingchen said calmly, "You should tell Long Jinxuan'er this. As long as she agrees, I have no objection."

"That's good!" Long Jin Zhantian gave him one last cold look and left, as if he was too lazy to waste any time on him.

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