The First Dragon of All Ages

The next day, Long Qingchen did not go to the first lecture hall to listen to the lecture, instead, went to the training room in the inner courtyard to retreat.

In the outside world for a year and a half, he spent most of his time cultivating spiritual power. Long Long Xiu's progress was indeed too slow, and he was surpassed by talented beauties of the same age. He was far behind and needed to catch up.

When he came to the training room, he first arranged a spirit gathering formation.

The training room in the inner courtyard is located above the ground veins. The aura is already very rich. With the function of the gathering spirit formation, the aura is more concentrated to the extreme. It condenses into water mist and turns into a 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, and placed them on the ground, and then began to practice.

Anyway, there is no shortage of training resources now, so you can consume as much as you want!

Roar! ......

With the operation of the Nine Ni Dragon Art, a loud dragon chant sounded from the body, echoing in the training room, like an ancient dragon awakening.

I am immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation, not knowing the passage of time.

boom!

boom!

boom! ......

In the previous year and a half, due to the slow progress of Long Li’s cultivation base, a deep foundation has been accumulated. Now, it is equivalent to a thick accumulation of thin hair. The breakthrough is very smooth. Almost every day, it can break through a heavy cultivation base. In just ten days, He broke through the eighth level of cultivation, from the ninth level of the blood dragon realm, and was continuously promoted to the seventh level of the crazy dragon realm!

"During retreat, time flies so fast."

Long Qingchen was a little emotional.

You know, his cultivation base is not high now, and he retreats once, ten days have passed.

If it's those older generations who have a relatively high cultivation base, retreat once, for hundreds or even thousands of years, it is a common occurrence.

Fortunately, the longevity of cultivators in this world is so long that they have such a long time to consume.

"It's time to go back."

He took the remaining few extreme spirit stones and two blood moving pills into the space ring, and then removed the spirit gathering array. He can't afford the next "little bunny boy" who uses the training room...

"You come back, don't look for me, the boat of friendship, has it turned over?"

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

Already turned over...

Long Qingchen thought this way, but it’s hard to say that. He knew Long Bingling’s mind, but he had no idea about Long Bingling, so he deliberately alienated him, kept his distance, and casually found a reason, “It’s because he just came back, So, there are many things to be busy..."

Boom! ......

He pushed open the heavy stone gate and was about to invite Long Bingling in for a cup of tea. However, before he could speak, Long Bingling went in, with a "boom", showing the shape of "big", and he took a trip to the couch. Curiously looked at this cave house, "The cave house of the disciples of the inner courtyard is different. It has more aura, and is much larger, and the furnishings are more complete. In addition to the stone couch, there are tables, shelves, futons, and coffee tables. It's all set."

"Pay attention to the image."

Inadvertently saw that pure white, Long Qingchen almost sprayed blood, picked her up, threw her on the stool, wearing a skirt, lying down like this, it's not good.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before."

Long Bingling rolled his eyes and didn't care.

Long Qingchen asked, "By the way, I asked Qinghu to transfer the "Ice Dragon Record" to you. Have you practiced seriously?"

Long Bingling frowned, "I can't cultivate at all, I can't understand it in many places."

When Long Qingchen thought about it, he was relieved. When he gave the "War Dragon Jue" and "Great Wilderness Gourmet" to his father and Long Qinghu, he carefully explained the "Ice Dragon Record" to Long Bingling. She couldn't understand it and it was normal.

"take it out."

He had to ask Long Bingling to take out the "Ice Dragon Record" and explain it carefully. Considering that Long Bingling is relatively "no-brained" and poor in comprehension ability, he explained it again.

Only then did Long Bingling understand, tried to practice, and barely grasped the trajectory of "Ice Dragon Record" in his body.

"How is the outside world?"

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

"It's okay." Long Qingchen sat down at the table, took a volume of classics and turned it over.

Long Bingling was a little dissatisfied with such a short answer, "Talk about it."

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

"Gone?"

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

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

Long Qingchen said this deliberately, in order to dispel her idea of ​​going to the outside world. With her "no-brain" character, she went to the outside world. It is estimated that she was sold and helped count the spirit stones. With his strength, he should be able to be selected into the inner court steadily, why is he still in the outer court?"

Long Bingling's eyes were strange, "On the night before the annual competition in the outer courtyard, she had a problem in her practice and damaged the dragon's body, so she didn't participate in the assessment."

"That's a shame..."

Long Qingchen didn’t feel surprised. The cultivator, surpassing the world, can be said to be against the sky. Regardless of the cultivator’s superficial scenery, in fact, every time a meridian or acupuncture point is mistaken, it may lead to fire. Enchanted, so accidents often occur in the life of a cultivator, and there are very few cultivators who can really die without disease.

"Brother Chen, I'm here."

"Haha, Junior Brother Qingchen, I haven't seen him for a year and a half, and it's even worse. There is no need to participate in the assessment. It is unprecedented to be selected into the inner courtyard."

While chatting, Long Qinghu and Long Qingquan came.

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

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

Behind, followed by the silent Long Qingze, as well as Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu sisters and brothers.

"come in."

Long Qingchen moved the stool and futon over, just enough for them to sit on, but he himself was sitting on the couch.

Burn the brazier first.

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

The geniuses are sitting around the brazier.

The “hot pot” of this world is of course Long Qingchen’s “invention”. He brought Long Qinghu and the others to eat hot pot since childhood. Later, they were “carried forward” by Long Qinghu and the fire spread to the Qinglong clan, and even spread to other dragon clan. "the trend of.

Because of this, the elders of the Qinglong clan have often been scolded by the elders of the Qinglong clan, saying that they have lost their ambitions.

"Just wait a minute."

Long Qingchen took out a clean dagger, cut off a leg of a red deer with a maple pattern, and quickly cut it off. The meat slices thin as a cicada wing floated into the pan, each with a maple leaf-like texture, curled and diffused in boiling water. A rich meat fragrance.

"On hot pot, I only serve Brother Chen."

Long Qinghu swallowed greedily, "Only the hot pot made by Brother Chen is the best."

"I haven't done it for a long time, the hands are born."

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

Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu looked at each other.

"Chen... Brother Chen, before, we did not do the right thing..."

Long Qingyue said with difficulty ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if it took great courage to say this sentence.

"What happened in the past, let it go, not to mention it."

Long Qingchen waved his hand indifferently, and his eyes flashed. Obviously, Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu came over this time and wanted to make peace with him.

"Yes, we are all young geniuses of the Qinglong tribe. In the future, we will work together to make the Qinglong tribe stronger."

Long Qingquan laughed. Obviously, he also knew about the grudges between Long Qingchen and Long Qingyue's sisters and brothers, and came to make peace.

Having said that, it is not so embarrassing.

Start eating.

When Long Qingchen picked up the chopsticks, he found that the pot full of venison pieces was gone, and the condiments made by the spirit grass were picked up and eaten clean. Damn it, this is why he doesn't like cooking food for the dragons. , When he was a young dragon, he discovered this pattern, with fast hands, slow hands, and no scum.

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