The first dragon of all time

Long Qingchen's dragon body flew down at the gate of Dragon Blood Martial Palace, and Long Jinxuan'er jumped down.

He turned into a human form and walked into the door side by side with Long Jinxuan'er. They were handsome and beautiful, just like a pair of beautiful people.

He left the Dragon Blood Martial Palace not long ago, but now, when he comes back again, he feels like he has been separated from another world.

It was quiet along the way, maybe the disciples were listening to the lecture in the martial arts hall.

"I've met Senior Sister Xuan'er."

"I've met Senior Brother Qingchen."......

When passing by the martial arts field, several disciples stopped quickly to salute and say hello.

Today, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er have become legendary beings in the Dragon Blood Martial House. They represent the young generation of the Dragon Clan and participate in the Holy Academy. They have won the titles of "Supreme All Races" and "Golden Supreme" and have become the young people of the Dragon Clan. The face of the generation.

When all the disciples see Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er, they must respectfully address them as "Senior Sister and Senior Brother."

In fact, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er have become "outstanding disciples" often mentioned by academicians. When preaching, they often talk about Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er as role models for disciples, so that they can Our heads feel so big that we have nightmares.

"Business about your business."

Long Qingchen waved his hands calmly.

Long Jinxuan'er chuckled and encouraged, "Work hard..."

"Well, Sister Xuan is right. Hard work always pays off. Even hard work can't keep up with us."

Long Qingchen added.

Even if you try hard, you can't catch up?

Several disciples were stunned. So, the question is, should we still work hard? .......

Long Jinxuan'er rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Don't listen to his nonsense. If you try hard, you won't be able to catch up with us...but you won't be at the bottom."

Several disciples felt chest tightness, but she didn't say it was okay. But when she said it, it felt even more heartbreaking...

Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er went to the mansion master's residence and always said hello when they came back.

"I've met the Palace Master."......

Long Qingchen bowed slightly, while Long Jinxuan'er bowed.

"came back?"

The palace master's eyes lit up.

Is not this nonsensical?

Long Qingchen slandered in his heart and said nonsense, "He's back."

The palace master ignored him and looked at Long Jinxuan'er with concern, "Is the injury healed?"

"Okay." Long Jinxuan'er chuckled.

The master of the palace nodded slightly and said earnestly, "You are the pride of Dragon Blood Martial Palace, the supreme genius of the younger generation, and the hope of the future of the Dragon Clan. In the future, you must be careful to prevent such accidents from happening again."

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Long Qingchen was a little impatient. He was tired of hearing these words and his ears were almost calloused.

"Wait a moment."

The master of the palace said with a dark face, "Now that your cultivation level has equaled that of the academicians, Dragon Blood Martial Arts Palace has nothing to teach you. Let's talk about your future plans."

Long Qingchen thought for a while, "I really don't have any plans."

The palace master's face turned darker, and Long Qingchen suspected that he was from the Black Dragon Clan.

He paced back and forth, hating that iron could not make steel.

"In martial arts, you must have plans, plans, and goals."

"Before you, the dragon clan also gave birth to many evil geniuses. When they were young, they performed well, but in the later stages, they achieved nothing and were mediocre. Why is this?"

"Because, after the young generation reaches the top, they are proud and complacent, have no intention of making progress, have no plans, no plans, and no goals!"

Referred to as "Three Yous"?

Long Qingchen stood upright, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. His heart was like an ancient well, listening to the teachings.

Long Jinxuan'er smiled and said, "Our plan is to rest for a while and then decide how to improve our strength."

The Palace Master's expression softened a little, "You have experienced too many setbacks during this period. It's good to take a break and relax."

Leaving the mansion master's residence, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er headed towards the residence of the disciples in the inner courtyard.

"Come to my place."

The last time he came back, Long Qingchen was selected into the inner courtyard. He was assigned a cave where the disciples of the inner courtyard lived. After living there for a short time, he went to the holy courtyard. He even forgot which cave it was. He took out the identity of the disciples of the inner courtyard. I looked at the badge number: one nine.

Arrive at Cave No. 19, the residence of the disciples in the inner courtyard.

Boom! ...

Opening the heavy stone door and walking in, a puff of dust hit my face.

Long Qingchen used his dragon power to sweep away the dust.

"very messy."

Long Jinxuan'er frowned and tidied it up for him, like a virtuous daughter-in-law.

Long Qingchen recalled the memory of Jiuni Dragon Emperor's refining medicine, "Some time ago, you were attacked by the Immortal King and you were seriously injured. You have just recovered. When you were using the divination technique in the gold mine, you were attacked by the mysterious strong You are injured, I will refine some elixirs for you to nurse yourself back to health."

In fact, he had recovered. However, Long Jinxuan'er knew that she couldn't defeat him, so she had to respond, "Well, thank you husband."

Husband?

Long Qingchen felt that countless pores in his body were opened, and he felt indescribably comfortable. He smiled and said, "Scream ten more times."

Long Jinxuan'er's face turned red and her beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at him, but she still followed his wishes and called him ten times to let him succeed.

"Madam, from now on, just call me like this. Don't call me Brother Chen."

Long Qingchen laughed and walked out the door.

Long Jinxuan'er stopped him, "You don't need to go to the alchemy room. My cultivation has reached the Dragon King level and I can release true fire."

"That's fine." Long Qingchen had no choice but to come back. The elixirs refined with real fire were of better quality than those refined with ordinary flames.

After Long Jinxuan'er tidied up the cave, she sat down cross-legged, stretched out her white hand, and released a wisp of pale golden true fire.

Long Qingchen took out various types of medicine kings and fairy medicines and began to refine them.

The cooperation was very tacit, and in a short time, nine elixirs for nourishing the body were refined.

"Take one now."

Long Qingchen picked up one and put it in her mouth.

Long Jinxuan'er took it.

"From now on, take one pill every ten days for three months."

Long Qingchen put the remaining eight in her hand.

It can be seen that she has a very good foundation in refining medicine to control the temperature of real fire so well. She should have studied medicine refining in her previous life when she was the Empress of Tiansuan. Of course, she only has some basic knowledge. A top level attainment like the Ni Long Emperor is definitely incomparable.

"I understand, husband."

Long Jinxuan'er smiled brightly and put the eight pills into the space ring. She liked being cared for by him.

"Ahem!..."

Outside the door, there was a coughing sound, as if suffering from tuberculosis. It was the five geniuses of the Qinglong clan, Long Qingquan, Long Qingze, Long Qinghu, Long Qingyue, and Long Qingmu. They all looked around, looking like thieves. The "cougher" was none other than Long Qingquan.

"Senior Brother Quan, are you suffering from internal injuries? Do you want me to help you refine some healing elixirs?"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent and had already sensed their arrival.

Long Qingquan walked out and looked for Shuyuan wwｗ.zｈshuyuｕａcom. He waved awkwardly, "No, no, I'm not disturbing you, right?"

"excuse me!"

Long Qingchen really felt that they were an eyesore.

Is it so direct?

Long Qingquan was stunned for a moment and felt even more embarrassed. He couldn't stay or leave.

Long Qingchen said calmly, "What are you doing at the door? Are you a door god?"

Long Qinghu said weakly, "How about we come back another day."

"You're here, come in."

Long Qingchen glanced at him angrily. This silly boy has also learned to watch people's emotions. Not bad. He has made progress. As he grows up, everyone will change. If he is still as stupid as before, he will suffer a loss sooner or later. .

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