The First Dragon of All Ages

Long Qingchen's dragon body flew down at the gate of Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and Long Jinxuan leaped down.

　　He transformed into a human form, and walked into the gate side by side with Long Jin Xuan'er, handsome and beautiful, like a pair of bi people.

　　 It was not long before he left Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, and now, when he comes back again, he feels like a world away.

　　 Along the way, quietly, maybe the disciples are listening to the lecture in the martial arts hall.

　　 "I have seen Senior Sister Xuan'er."

　　 "I have seen Brother Qingchen."...

　　 When passing by the martial arts field, a few disciples stopped quickly, saluted and greeted.

Nowadays, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er have become legendary existences in the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, representing the young generation of the Dragon Clan, participating in the sanctuary, winning the title of "Supreme of Ten Thousand Clan" and "Supreme of Gold" and becoming the young Dragon Clan. On behalf of the card surface.

　　 When all disciples see Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er, they must respectfully call "Senior Sister and Brother".

In fact, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er have become the "outstanding disciples" that academicians often talk about. When preaching, they often talk about Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er as role models for their disciples. They feel that their heads are big, and they will dream of nightmares.

　　 "Be busy with you guys."

　　 Long Qingchen waved his hand indifferently.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er chuckled lightly and exclaimed, "Work hard..."

　　 "Well, Sister Xuan is right, hard work, there will always be rewards, hard work, can not keep up with us."

　　 Long Qingchen added.

　　 Try hard, can't keep up?

　　 A few disciples were stunned, then, the question is, do you want to work hard? .......

　　Long Jinxuan'er gave him a blank look, "Don't listen to him nonsense, work hard, I really can't keep up with us...but it won't be the bottom."

　　 Several disciples felt tight in their chests. It was okay if she didn't say anything. In this way, I felt even more heart-wrenching...

　　 Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er went to the residence of the palace lord, and when they came back, they always said hello.

　　 "I have seen the palace lord."...

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

"came back?"

　　 The house lord's eyes brightened.

Is not this nonsensical?

　　 Long Qingchen slandered in his heart, and talked nonsense, "I'm back."

　　Palace Master ignored him and looked at Long Jinxuan'er with concern, "Is the injury better?"

　　 "Okay." Long Jinxuan'er chuckled lightly.

　　 Palace lord nodded slightly, and said earnestly, "You are the pride of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, the supreme genius of the young generation, and the hope of the dragon clan for the future. In the future, you should pay attention to it. There should be no such accidents."

　　 "If there is nothing wrong, we will leave first."

　　 Long Qingchen was a little impatient, he was tired of hearing these words, and his ears were almost callused.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　Palace Master grimaced, "Now, your cultivation level has equaled the academicians, and Dragon Blood Martial Mansion has nothing to teach you. Let me talk about your future plans."

　　 Long Qingchen thought for a while, "I really have no plans."

　　 Palace Lord's face turned darker, Long Qingchen suspected that he was a black dragon clan.

　　 He paced back and forth, hating that iron can't make a steel track.

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

　　 "Before you, the dragon clan also gave birth to many enchanting geniuses. When they were young, they performed outstandingly. However, in the later stage, they achieved nothing and mediocre. Why is this?"

　　 "Because, after the young generation reaches the top, they are proud and complacent, do not think about making progress, have no plans, no plans, no goals!"

　　 referred to as "Sanyou"?

　　 Long Qingchen stands upright, watching his nose, his nose watching his heart, his heart is like an ancient well, listening to the teaching.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er smiled, "Our plan is to rest for a while before deciding how to improve our strength."

　　 Palace Lord's expression eased a little, "During this period, you have experienced too many setbacks. It's okay to rest for a while and relax your mind."

　　Leaving from the residence of the palace lord, Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er walked towards the residence of the disciples in the inner courtyard.

　　 "Go to my place."

Last time he came back, Long Qingchen was selected into the inner courtyard. The residence of the disciples in the inner courtyard was assigned to a cave house. After living for a short time, he went to the holy courtyard. He had forgotten which cave house he was and took out the identity of the disciple in the inner courtyard. The waist card took a look at the number: nineteen.

　　 came to the residence of the disciples in the inner courtyard, the nineteenth cave.

　　 rumbling! ......

　　 opened the heavy stone gate, walked in, a puff of dust came to his face.

　　 Long Qingchen used Long Power to sweep the dust out.

"very messy."

　　Long Jin Xuan'er frowned and tidied him up, like a virtuous wife.

Long Qingchen recalled the memory of Jiu Ni Longdi’s refining medicine, “Some time ago, when you were attacked by the Immortal King, you were seriously injured. The person is injured, I will refine some pills for you to take care of it."

　　 Actually, he has recovered. However, Long Jinxuan'er knew that he couldn't help him, so she had to say, "Well, thank you husband."

　　 Your husband?

　　 Long Qingchen felt that countless pores all over his body were opened, and he was uncomfortable, and he smiled, "Call it ten more times."

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's face flushed, and she gave him a beautiful eye, but she still did what he wanted, called ten times, and let him succeed.

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

　　 Long Qingchen laughed and walked out of the door.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er stopped him, "You don't need to go to the alchemy room, my cultivation level has reached the Dragon King realm, and I can release real fire."

　　 "Alright." Long Qingchen had to come back. The pill made by real fire was of better quality than the pill made by ordinary fire.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er tidyed up the cave house, sat down cross-legged, stretched out her white hand, and released a ray of pale golden real fire.

　　Long Qingchen took out all kinds of medicine kings and immortal medicines, and began to refine them.

　　 The cooperation was very tacit, and in a short time, nine pills were refined to nourish the body.

　　 "Take one now."

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

　　Long Jinxuan'er took it.

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

　　 Long Qingchen put the remaining eight in her hand.

It can be seen that she has a very good foundation in refining medicine, so that she can control the temperature of real fire so well. She should have studied refining medicine when she was a female emperor in her previous life. The top accomplishments like Nilongdi are definitely incomparable.

　　 "I see, husband."

　　Long Jinxuan Eryan smiled, and put the eight pills into the space ring, like being cared by him.

　　 "Ahem!..."

Outside the door, there was a coughing sound, as if he had tuberculosis. They were the five geniuses of the Qinglong clan, Long Qingquan, Long Qingze, Long Qinghu, Long Qingyue, and Long Qingmu. The "cougher" is Long Qingquan.

　　 "Senior Brother Quan, are you suffering from internal injuries, do you want me to help you refine a few healing pills?"

　　 Long Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and he had already sensed their arrival.

　　Long Qingquan walked out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ waved his hands awkwardly, "No, no, I didn't bother you, right?"

"excuse me!"

　　 Long Qingchen did feel that they were an eyesore.

　　 Is it so direct?

　　 Long Qingquan stayed for a while, even more embarrassed, neither staying nor leaving.

　　 Long Qingchen said lightly, "What is Zhu at the door, do you want to be the door god?"

　　Long Qinghu is weak and weak, "Or, let's come back another day."

　　 "It's all here, come in."

Long Qingchen gave him an angry look. This stupid boy has also learned to observe his words and his actions. It's not bad. He makes progress. As he grows, everyone will change. If he is still as stupid as before, then sooner or later he will suffer. .

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