The first dragon of all time

The next day, Long Qingchen did not go to the No. 1 Martial Arts Lecture Hall to attend the lecture. Instead, he went to the training room in the inner courtyard for retreat.

During the year and a half in the outside world, he spent most of his time cultivating his spiritual power. The progress of Longlong cultivation was indeed too slow. He was surpassed by the talented beauties of the same age and was left far behind. He urgently needed to catch up.

When he came to the training room, he first set up a spirit gathering array.

The training room in the inner courtyard is located on the earth veins. The spiritual energy is already very rich. With the function of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy is even more intense. It condenses into water mist and turns into spiritual liquid, like a small lake, covering the entire training room. .

Then, he took out a pile of extremely spiritual stones and a bottle of blood-moving pills, placed them on the ground, and then began to practice.

Anyway, there is no shortage of cultivation resources now, and you can spend them as much as you like!

Roar! ...

With the operation of the Nine Ni Dragon Art, a loud dragon roar came from the body, echoing in the training room, like an ancient evil dragon waking up.

Immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation, I don’t know the passage of time.

boom!

boom!

boom! ...

In the previous year and a half, due to the slow progress of Longli cultivation, a deep foundation was accumulated. Now, it is equivalent to a solid foundation, and the breakthrough is very smooth. Almost every day, one can break through the first level of cultivation. In just ten days, He broke through the eighth level of cultivation, and was continuously promoted from the ninth level of Blood Dragon Realm to the seventh level of Mad Dragon Realm!

"Time flies so fast when you're in retreat."

Long Qingchen was a little emotional.

You know, his cultivation level is not high now, and ten days will pass after he retreats once.

It is common for those older and stronger men with higher cultivation levels to retreat once for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fortunately, the practitioners in this world have long lifespans, so they have such a long time to spend.

"It's time to go back."

He put the remaining Extreme Spirit Stones and the two Blood-moving Pills into the space ring, and dismantled the Spirit Gathering Array. He couldn't take advantage of the next "little brat" who used the training room...

"You came back and didn't look for me. Has the boat of friendship capsized?"

As soon as I returned to the cave, I saw a graceful figure standing at the door, looking around. When I saw him coming back, my beautiful eyes lit up, and then a trace of resentment appeared on my pretty face. It was Long Bingling who I hadn't seen for a long time.

It has already been turned over...

Long Qingchen thought so, but couldn't say it. He knew what Long Bingling was thinking, but he didn't have any thoughts about Long Bingling, so he deliberately distanced himself and kept a distance, and casually found a reason, "It's just because I just came back. So, there’s a lot to keep busy with…”

Boom! ...

He pushed open the heavy stone door and was about to invite Long Bingling to come in for a cup of tea. However, before he opened his mouth, Long Bingling went in first. With a "bang" sound, the word "big" appeared in the shape, and he walked to the couch. Looking at the cave abode curiously, "The cave abode of the disciples in the inner courtyard is just different. The spiritual energy is more intense, and it is much larger and more complete in furnishings. In addition to the stone couch, there are tables, shelves, futons, coffee tables, etc." Everything is ready.”

"Mind your image."

Seeing the pure white color accidentally, Long Qingchen almost spit out blood. He picked her up and threw her on a stool. She was wearing a skirt. It was not good to lie like this.

"It's not like I've never seen it before."

Long Bingling rolled her eyes and didn't care.

Long Qingchen asked, "By the way, have you practiced seriously the "Ice Dragon Record" that I asked Qinghu to hand over to you?"

Long Bingling frowned, "I can't practice at all, and I can't understand many aspects."

Long Qingchen felt relieved after thinking about it. When he gave the "Dragon Fighting Technique" and "Great Wilderness Taotie Kung" to his father and Long Qinghu, he explained them carefully, but he did not explain the "Ice Dragon Record" to Long Bingling. It's normal for her not to understand.

"take it out."

He had no choice but to ask Long Bingling to take out the "Ice Dragon Record" and explain it carefully. Considering that Long Bingling was "brainless" and had poor comprehension ability, he explained it one more time.

Only then did Long Bingling understand. He tried to practice for a while, and managed to master the trajectory of "Ice Dragon Record" in the body.

"How is the outside world?"

After practicing for a moment, she stopped and asked curiously.

"It's okay." Long Qingchen sat down at the table, picked up a volume of classics, and read through it.

Long Bingling was a little dissatisfied with such a short answer, "Just tell me."

Long Qingchen could only say briefly, "I first went to the Lingwu Academy in the southern part of the Eastern Region, and then I went to the Daqian Royal Academy in the southern part of the Eastern Region, and finally came back."

"Gone?"

Long Bingling supported her fair chin with both hands and was about to listen carefully. Unexpectedly, she had already finished speaking, which made her a little disappointed. "It seems that the outside world is not that good either."

"The outside world is really not that good..."

Long Qingchen said this deliberately in order to dispel her idea of ​​going to the outside world. With her "brainless" character, if she went to the outside world, she would probably be sold by someone and help count the spirit stones. "By the way, with Long Baiyu With your strength, you should be able to be safely selected into the Inner Court, why are you still in the Outer Court?"

Long Bingling's eyes were strange, "The night before the annual competition in the outer courtyard, something went wrong in her practice and damaged the dragon's body, so she did not participate in the assessment."

"That's a shame..."

Long Qingchen was not surprised. A cultivator can conquer the fortunes of heaven and earth and defy nature. Regardless of the cultivator's appearance, in fact, every practice is full of dangers. If a meridian or acupuncture point is wrong, it may cause a fire. Being possessed by demons, therefore, accidents often occur in the life of a cultivator, and there are very few cultivators who can truly die without any problems.

"Brother Chen, I'm here."

"Haha, Junior Brother Qingchen, I haven't seen you for a year and a half, and it's even worse than before. I don't need to take part in the assessment, and I was selected into the inner court as an exception. It's unprecedented."

While chatting, Long Qinghu and Long Qingquan arrived.

I saw Long Qinghu holding a pan and a jar of old wine in his hands.

However, Long Qingquan was carrying a maple-patterned red deer on his shoulders.

Behind them were the silent Long Qingze, and the siblings Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu.

"come in."

Long Qingchen moved the stools and futon over, just big enough for them to sit, while he himself sat cross-legged on the couch.

Start by burning the brazier.

Then, put the pan on the pan, boil water, and add the seasoning made by crushing the lingcao.

The talented beauties were sitting around the fire pot.

The "hot pot" in this world is of course the "invention" of Long Qingchen. He took Long Qinghu and the others to eat hot pot when they were young. Later, it was "carried forward" by Long Qinghu and the others, and the popularity spread throughout the Qinglong tribe, and even "spread to other dragon tribes" "the trend of.

Because of this, they were often scolded by the elders of the Qinglong tribe, saying that playing with things would kill one's ambition. However, Long Qinghu and the others still enjoyed it.

"Just wait."

Long Qingchen took out a clean dagger, cut off a leg of the maple-patterned red deer, and quickly began to shave it. The thin slices of meat floated into the pan. Each piece had maple-leaf-like flesh patterns. When put into the boiling water, it curled and dispersed. Produces a rich meaty aroma.

"When it comes to hot pot, I only accept Brother Chen."

Long Qinghu swallowed greedily, "Only Brother Chen can make the most delicious hot pot."

"I haven't done it for a long time and my hand is raw."

After peeling a full pot, Long Qingchen put down the deer legs and dagger.

Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu looked at each other.

"Chen...Brother Chen, we did something wrong before..."

Long Qingyue spoke with difficulty, as if it took great courage to say these words.

"Let the past go by and don't mention it anymore."

Long Qingchen waved his hands indifferently and his eyes flashed. Apparently, Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu came here this time to make peace with him.

"Yes, we are all young geniuses of the Qinglong Clan. In the future, we must work together to make the Qinglong Clan strong."

Long Qingquan laughed. Apparently, he also knew about the grudge between Long Qingchen and Long Qingyue, and came to be the peacemaker.

If we talk about it, it won't be so embarrassing.

Start eating.

When Long Qingchen picked up his chopsticks, he found that the pot full of venison slices was gone, and the seasoning made from the spirit grass had also been picked up and eaten clean. Damn it, this is why he doesn't like cooking food for the Dragon Clan. , when he was still a young dragon, he discovered this pattern. There are quick hands, slow hands, and no scum.

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