The first dragon of all time

"Suspension?"

The old man in white robe was a little confused.

Long Qingchen then remembered that in this world, there is no such thing as "taking a break from school" and explained, "I just want to practice for a while."

The old man in white robe was suddenly stunned, his eyes were strange, "I heard that you are proficient in refining medicine and weapons, and defeated Long Huolie and Long Heiyao. With your auxiliary skills and strength, it is really inappropriate to continue to stay in the outer courtyard. Otherwise, I will discuss with the master of the palace and bring you into the inner courtyard in advance. The inner courtyard has more cultivation resources than the outer courtyard. It is more suitable for you to practice with the real evil geniuses in the inner courtyard."

"I just hope I can take some time off from school to have some experience."

Long Qingchen shook his head and insisted on his decision.

He had obtained all the memories of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperors, and the lectures of the academicians had no effect on him.

He knows better than anyone how to practice.

To him, there is not much difference between the outer court and the inner court.

Moreover, he has made up his mind to go to the human race area to practice the human race's skills and cultivate the sky-devouring martial arteries!

If it weren't for the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein, he would have been killed by the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor long ago.

Without the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein, he would not have been able to pass the Dragon Blood Path.

Judging from various signs, the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein was stronger than the Heaven-level Dragon Vein. He couldn't pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon.

Heaven Devouring Martial Vein or Heavenly Level Dragon Vein, choose one to practice?

Only elementary school students make choices, adults want them all!

Both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard!

Seeing his persistence, the old man in white robe had no choice but to say, "Okay, you want to take a leave of absence... for how long."

"Three years."

Long Qingchen had already thought about it.

Two months ago, he made a dragon-blood oath that within three years, he would take the head of the Dragon-Slaying Warrior Champion. Within three years, he would definitely come back.

"What, three years?"

The old man in white robe exclaimed, thinking he heard wrongly, his face darkened, "No, it's too long, I'll give you at most one year of training time!"

"Two years."

"One year!"

“Two years.”…

After some haggling.

The white-robed old man finally approved the one-and-a-half-year break from school. He said earnestly, "You have broken through the Dragon Blood Road that has been dusted for eight thousand years. You can be called a peerless genius that comes out every eight thousand years. The Dragon Blood Martial Palace and the entire Dragon Clan have high expectations for you." They are all very high, I hope you will work hard when you are practicing and don’t slack off!”

"I will follow the instructions of the Deputy Palace Master."

Long Qingchen smiled.

Obviously, the deputy palace master thought that he was training within the Ancient Dragon Territory, but did not know that he was going outside the Ancient Dragon Territory... If he had known, he probably would not have approved it so easily.

Of course, even if the deputy palace master does not approve, he can directly leave the Dragon Blood Martial Palace.

In that case, it would be a serious violation of the regulations of the Dragon Blood Martial Palace.

You may be expelled from the Dragon Blood Martial Palace and will no longer be able to receive the monthly payment from the Dragon Blood Martial Palace.

The monthly payment given to him by the Dragon Blood Martial Palace was relatively high, but he was still reluctant to part with it...

Therefore, it is necessary to obtain approval for "suspension of study"

“Can I advance one and a half years of my monthly payment?”

Long Qingchen strikes while the iron is hot.

The deputy palace master waved his hand helplessly, "Go ahead."

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master."

Long Qingchen bowed, turned around, and walked directly to the warehouse.

Perhaps because of the lesson he learned last time, this time the warehouse manager learned the lesson and didn't embarrass him again, and readily advanced him a year and a half of his monthly supply.

Maybe it was because he was accustomed to the life of a loser in his previous life, so he was careful about his cultivation resources.

Qi Gathering Pill: One hundred and eighty-two bottles, which can speed up the gathering of spiritual energy and are useful for daily practice.

Spirit Stones: Seven hundred and twenty, the world's hard currency, can be used to purchase cultivation resources.

Lingcui Pill: A total of eleven pills were originally refined, and three pills were given to Long Qinghu and Long Bingling. He took three pills himself, and two pills were left. They were useless and could be sold.

Blood Coagulation Pill: Several, used to stop bleeding when injured, one of which was given by Long Qinghu.

Half-waste space ring: One, although it is half-waste, it still has a relatively high value. After all, space rings are relatively rare.

Dragon-patterned ebony waist badge: one, a status symbol that has crossed the path of dragon blood. It is made of precious wood and has a certain value. If you are not doing well in the outside world and even eating is a problem, you can consider selling it... ....

Dragon-patterned black-and-yellow armor: three pieces, treasure-level clothing, fairly powerful in terms of defense, and worth a lot of money.

Purple Meteor Iron Sword: Spiritual weapon level, can enhance strength, cannot be sold unless absolutely necessary.

The dragon clan's gold coupons saved since childhood: more than 200,000 taels of gold coupons, can only be used within the ancient dragon domain. It is inconvenient to use when going to the outside world. Just like US dollars, when you get it in China, you have to go to a bank to exchange it. .

After taking inventory of "all his belongings", Long Qingchen felt much more at ease. He had "deposits" and was not panicking.

Of course, his biggest trump card is the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein, Heavenly Level Dragon Vein and the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor in his body.

After leaving the warehouse, Long Qingchen did not go to the martial arts hall, but to the training room.

In line with the principle of don't use it for nothing, take advantage of the time before leaving the Dragon Blood Martial Palace to use the training room more.

"Elder brother is here."

"Big brother,..."......

Seeing his arrival, the senior disciples who were waiting in line for the training room bowed and saluted with their eyes full of respect.

He defeated Long Heiyao.

Long Heiyao was expelled from the Dragon Blood Martial Palace again, so he naturally became the senior brother of the outer courtyard.

Long Qingchen sighed in his heart, it was indeed a world where the strong were respected, and it felt so good to be the strong.

He walked towards the innermost training room as a matter of course. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and glanced back at the senior disciples.

"In the future, you will be allowed to use this practice room when I am not here."

Before, he said that Long Heiyao occupied the manhole and did not shit.

Now, if he did the same, it would be like slapping himself in the face...

So, let me make a statement.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"When Long Heiyao was senior brother, he asked Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com not to allow us to use it. He was domineering, but senior brother has a broad mind, which we admire. If you have any assignments in the future, please feel free to give us your orders."... ....

The senior disciples were very happy. There was an extra training room available, so they didn't have to wait so long.

Of course Long Qingchen understood these principles of people carrying people in sedan chairs and people pushing them down against walls. Of course he would not take their words seriously. He didn’t say anything more and entered the training room, focusing on practicing.

In this way, he went out early and came back late every day, spending time in the training room.

In half a month, he has steadily advanced his cultivation to the ninth level of the Black Dragon Realm.

...

It was almost late at night when we returned to the cave.

As soon as Long Qingchen opened the cave, he smelled a faint scent of incense.

I saw a beautiful figure sitting cross-legged on the stone bed practicing. Her beautiful face was calm and focused, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes were trembling lightly, like a fan, her long pale golden hair was like a waterfall, and she was wrapped in a white training uniform. With perfect body curves.

She seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and her beautiful eyes opened. Long Jinxuan'er smiled and said, "I haven't seen you going to the martial arts hall these days. Where have you been fooling around?"

"I'm in the training room."

Long Qingchen said, sat down next to her, and hugged her slender waist, as if he was looking at her face obsessively as before, "Stay here tonight?"

Long Jinxuan'er rolled her eyes at him, took away his restless hand, and gently nestled her head on his shoulder, "Tomorrow is a holiday. I plan to go back to the Golden Dragon Clan. Do you want to come with me?"

"Of course I want to go. I haven't visited my father-in-law and mother-in-law for a long time."

Long Qingchen smiled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The opportunity came!