The first dragon of all time

"Senior Brother Qingchen, you are here too, what a coincidence."

At the top of the stairs, a beautiful figure came up, and the clear voice brought Long Qingchen back to his senses. He turned his head and saw that she was a young girl, beautiful and pure. What made her heart beat the most was the trace of charm revealed in her purity. Wasn't it? The kind of charm that is artificial and coquettish as that of a promiscuous woman is natural and innate.

"Long Qing is my surname, Chen is my first name."

Long Qingchen didn't know why he explained, so he just spoke subconsciously.

Perhaps this is a common problem for every man. In front of a beautiful girl, he subconsciously wants to "show off", so as to impress the beautiful girl more deeply...

As soon as he said it, he felt a little regretful.

Qinglong Clan: Longqing

Golden Dragon Tribe: Dragon Gold

Ice Dragon Clan: Dragon Ice

By analogy, if someone who knows the Dragon Clan is present, suspicion will arise.

Fortunately, this girl is new to the world and doesn't seem to know this.

"So that's it. I'm sorry, Senior Brother Chen, I thought Qingchen was your name..."

Su Qianer's face turned red with embarrassment and she stuck out her tongue.

"fine."

Long Qingchen was indifferent and walked downstairs.

"Senior Brother Chen." Su Qian'er stopped him.

Long Qingchen looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

Su Qian'er pointed to the ancient book in his hand and reminded softly, "As far as I know, the books in the Lingwu Academy library can only be read here and cannot be taken away..."

"It's okay, this ancient book is an exception."

Long Qingchen said something and went downstairs.

When he went out, the steward of the library looked at him a few more times, but did not let him leave the ancient books. Apparently, the old man had said hello to the steward.

Long Qingchen was touched. He was really a careful senior. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is that senior?"

The steward shook his head slightly, "If senior wants to say it, he will tell you naturally. If senior doesn't say it, then you don't need to know."

Long Qingchen didn't ask any more questions, he was probably an academician of Lingwu Academy.

Back at his residence, Lu Ming was the only one in the room, still half-lying on the couch, reading books.

Long Qingchen accidentally saw the title of the book, "The Art of Replenishing", and his eyes were a little strange. It seemed that it was an unfair secret technique...

However, there is no distinction between good and evil in Kung Fu.

Practitioners are righteous, and evil arts can also be cultivated into righteousness.

If the cultivator is evil, the righteous technique will also become evil.

And he only believes in respecting the strong and has a clear conscience. What does it matter if he is right or wrong?

However, living in the same room with several people is a bit uncomfortable. He is considering whether to rent or buy a house outside the academy. He has just come to Lingwu Academy and is not familiar with everything. We will talk about it later. .

He sat cross-legged on his couch and began to read ancient books.

This exercise has no name or introduction, it just tells you how to practice it.

He briefly read it, and it was very profound. Fortunately, he had the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, so it was not difficult to understand it. Although the dragon cultivation methods and the human cultivation methods were somewhat different, they had many similarities.

The nameless technique originally had twelve levels, but now it only has eleven levels. It is estimated that the last page that was torn out was the last level.

"We can't use the last layer just yet. We'll figure it out later when we need it."

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about the last level.

Sometimes, he would take a longer view, taking one step and looking ten steps ahead.

Sometimes, he would be drunk one day and fall asleep next to someone else. ...No, the next sentence should be, worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow, which means, leave tomorrow's worries until tomorrow.

"Start practicing from the first level, Qi Sense, Absorption, Wheel and Sea, and Cyclone"

Long Qingchen slowly closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, and silently recited the nameless technique.

Sense of Qi, sensing the aura of heaven and earth.

Buzz! ...

Soon, the Heaven-devouring Martial Vein reacted and trembled slightly, as if his whole body was covered with eyes, and he could sense the auras of heaven and earth around him. These auras of heaven and earth, like little elves, were smaller than the neutrons and protons of the atomic nucleus. Colorful.

"Gold is metallic aura, purple is thunder-attributed aura, and so on."

He has the training experience of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan also needs to absorb spiritual energy. Of course, he knows what attributes of spiritual energy the "elves" of various colors have.

"The Qinglong Vein absorbs the wood attribute spiritual energy, and the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein absorbs what attribute spiritual energy?"

This was a difficult problem. He remembered the words of the old man in the library, "Use your heart to sense it, and they will tell you naturally."

He stopped thinking about it and focused on silently reciting the nameless technique.

boom! ...

All kinds of spiritual energy suddenly swarmed in, like moths flying into a flame, burrowing through countless pores on his body and entering his body.

"The Heaven Devouring Martial Vein can absorb all types of spiritual energy. Could it be a martial meridian with all attributes?"

Long Qingchen was shocked. Until this moment, he didn't know the attributes of the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein, all attributes!

After thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved. Colorful Bird told him that the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein could devour all kinds of martial veins, and only full attributes could do it.

Wow! ...

He guided all kinds of spiritual energy to circulate in the eight extraordinary meridians and major acupoints according to the operation trajectory of the nameless technique. After being tempered by the Great Zhoutian, he turned into nine-color spiritual energy and poured into the Dantian.

Boom! ...

Like a stubborn stone, the dantian suddenly cracked and turned into a sea of ​​​​wheels, just like the creation of the world, lightning and thunder!

"Sense of Qi, absorption, wheel sea, and next, cyclone."

After converting all the spiritual energy into spiritual power, the wheel sea expanded a bit. Long Qingchen began to control the spiritual power and transformed it into a cyclone, dividing one into two and two into four.

"Four cyclones, this is...the fourth level of the martial arts realm!"

Long Qingchen was shocked. It took him less than half an hour to reach the fourth level of the martial arts realm. This speed of cultivation was so terrifying that it made him feel a little weird and abnormal.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, how long did it take you to reach the martial arts realm from the beginning of your cultivation?"

He stopped practicing, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the tall and thin young man with a little doubt.

"Six years."

Lu Ming raised his head from the book and gave him a strange look, as if he was curious why he would ask such a "low-level" question.

Six years?

Long Qingchen was shocked, "Is six years fast or slow?"

"Of course it's fast."

Lu Ming gave a rare explanation, "I started practicing at the age of six, and reached the martial arts realm when I was only twelve years old. In our family, I am considered a genius that only emerges every ten years."

A genius that comes out every ten years? .......

Long Qingchen couldn't help but remain silent.

It took him half an hour to reach the fourth level of Xiaowu Realm. What does this mean?

Perhaps, the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein is of a higher grade and its cultivation speed is fast.

Perhaps, he has the training experience of the Dragon Clan and can get twice the result with half the effort.

Perhaps the nameless technique played a role.

However, whatever the reason, this is too fast, right?

This, the speed of cultivation, even he himself is afraid of...