The First Dragon of All Ages

The rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and new sunlight fell on the earth.

Long Qingchen felt a lot better. The earth and Tianyao Xing were in the same universe. In the future, after his cultivation base became strong, there was always the possibility of going back.

"Ahhh...boy...hhhh, Master Bird will never finish with you!"

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

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

He took out the inner court disciple's identity badge, found his cave house according to the number on it, changed the inner court disciple's clothes, carried the inner court disciple's sword, and walked to the inner court No. 1 Wushu Hall.

When I came to the first lecture hall, I found that dozens of disciples had already arrived.

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

I saw Long Jinxuan'er 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 good. If you make it clear, there will be no misunderstandings. In the future, you will go your own way.

"The Palace Master and the academicians really value him. He was directly selected into the Inner Court without an examination. This seems a bit unfair to the other disciples of the Outer Court, right?"

"Then there is no way, he has traversed the dusty dragon blood road for eight thousand years, and is known as the first genius of the entire young dragon generation. Naturally, he is highly valued."

"The first genius? Haha, he has not even reached the Mad Dragon Realm, so he dare to call himself the first genius, right?"

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

"Just now, at the residence, I saw Xuan'er quarreling with him, and it seemed to be a quarrel."

"I heard that he was entangled with Long Bingling and Long Baiyu in the outer courtyard, and he was not worthy of Xuan'er. Xuan'er should have been divided with him long ago."...

The disciples intentionally or unintentionally looked back at Long Qingchen and started talking. They spoke loudly, as if they were not worried that Long Qingchen would hear it, or even deliberately let Long Qingchen hear it.

Hearing these words, Long Jinxuan'er frowned, looking back at Long Qingchen, her red lips lightly opened, and she stopped talking. In the end, she still didn't say anything and was silent.

It was not until the instructor walked in from the door that the disciples calmed down.

"Today, I will talk about the relationship between the dragon ball, dragon veins and dragon body that were not finished yesterday."

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

"If the new disciple doesn't understand, you can borrow other disciples' notes when you have time."

He specifically glanced at Long Qingchen.

After all, he started to talk, from the shallower to the deeper, with quotations from side to side. The disciples were fascinated by hearing, and when they encountered something they didn't understand, they would take notes seriously.

Long Qingchen felt dull.

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

However, due to the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor and the cultivation of Long Li, he really understands...

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

Out of respect for this mentor, he resisted listening.

"Long Qingchen, why don't you take notes?" [......! #Fiction Better Update Faster】

The podium is relatively high, so the instructor can see each disciple in his eyes and notice Long Qingchen's anomaly, and his eyes become stern.

The disciples turned their heads one after another, gloating at Long Qingchen.

Long Jinxuan'er's mouth floated to the perfect extent, only she knew.

Long Qingchen got up slowly, based on the principle that one more thing is worse than one less thing, and said indifferently, "Because, I don't understand all, I don't know where to start taking notes, I can't write them all down, right?"

"..." The instructor was speechless, his face eased, "You have been on vacation for a year and a half, and you have just come to the inner courtyard, and you have no foundation. Just listening to such profound knowledge of cultivation is indeed embarrassing for you."

He thought for a moment, and said slowly, "Let's give you ten days. Don't use it to listen to the lecture. First make up the basics and then listen to the lecture. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."

"Thank you mentor."

Long Qingchen bowed slightly, which was exactly what he wanted.

Long Jinxuan'er was a little bit stunned, her beautiful eyes were strange, and she didn't seem to expect him to answer that way.

"stop!"

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

"Something?" Long Qingchen said lightly.

"Come with me." The young Junyi sneered, and after he said, he went outside.

"I'm not free." Long Qingchen continued to clean up the table, putting the pen, ink, paper and ink 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 knew that it was Long Jinxuan'er's elder brother, who was also the first genius of the Golden Dragon Clan, Long Jin Zhantian, and ranked first in the list of people.

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

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

Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "You have 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 didn't know how to face her.

Long Jin's battle was not light, "Xuan'er, did you make a mistake? With his cultivation base that is not in the Mad Dragon Realm, I stand and let him fight, he won't necessarily 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 had reached the second level of True Martial Realm. In addition to the blood dragon realm’s ninth level of dragon power, she was definitely not weaker. Her brother, besides, Long Qingchen also has a real fairy puppet...

"Senior Brother Zhan Tian ranked first in the list of people. Looking at the entire Ten Thousand Clan Continent, he is second to none among the young generations. Long Qingchen hurt him. Isn't this a joke?"

"Senior Brother Zhantian, give him a severe lesson, let him know what the gap is, don't think it's so great to cross the Dragon Blood Road."

The disciples who did not know the situation also believed that Long Qingchen and Long Jin Zhantian were not at the same level.

Long Jin Zhantian brought Long Qingchen ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to a remote corner.

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

"Your strength is too weak, I am not interested in playing against you."

Long Jin Zhantian disdain, "I don't know why Xuan'er likes you, and entered into a marriage contract with you. Since you are Xuan'er's fiancé, then you should know your identity and talk less with Long Bingling and Long Baiyu in the outer courtyard. Come and go!"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "What should I do? It's not your turn to talk about it."

Long Jinzhan's eyes were cold and cold, "It seems that you are still immortal. In that case, I advise you to dissolve the marriage contract and leave Xuan'er as soon as possible!"

Long Qingchen said lightly, "You should tell Long Jinxuan'er, as long as she agrees, I don't have any comments."

"That's good!" Long Jin Zhantian gave him a cold look at last, and then left, seemingly too lazy to waste a little time on him.

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