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"Chen'er, what's going on?"
Long Qinghao asked weakly, his eyes full of confusion, "The fourth elder of the Thunder Dragon Clan is a famous master of medicine. How could he worship you as his master?"
Long Qingchen was silent for a moment, but he really didn't know how to explain.
"Some time ago, an old Taoist passed by the Qinglong clan and taught me what he had learned throughout his life..."
I thought about it and gave this "explanation".
His dragon ball was taken away by Long Jinxuan'er, which was extremely dangerous.
When he was seriously injured and dying, he was even captured by the Nine-North Dragon Emperor.
This was too dangerous and he didn't want to worry his father.
"We have a guardian formation in Qinglong Valley. Except for the dragon clan, other races cannot break in. The old Taoist passed by here, but was not discovered by the guardian formation. It can be seen that he must be a peerless strong man."
Long Qinghao sighed a little, "This is a great opportunity. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must worship that old Taoist as your teacher and repay your kindness!"
"Um."
Long Qingchen muttered to himself, I'm afraid there is no chance...
He felt a little guilty and casually weaved a "lie", but his father had no doubt at all and believed his words unconditionally.
Long Qinghao looked solemn, "Also, don't tell anyone about this. The inheritance of peerless strong men is extremely important. If anyone knows, it may cause a murder!"
"Know."
Long Qingchen responded, saying more and making mistakes. He didn't want to talk about this matter more, so he asked about his father's injuries.
"Who hurt my father like this?"
My father is the strongest among the Qinglong clan. Even on the battlefield, he has strong self-protection ability.
Long Qinghao smiled bitterly, "It's ashamed to say that you may not believe it. I was injured in the hands of a young genius from the Dragon Slaying Family. I am about the same age as you, but my cultivation is extremely strong. I chased the middle-class strong people, and I am the bravest army, and I am known as the champion Marquis."
"Champion Hou?"
Long Qingchen couldn't help clenching his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Swear by my dragon blood, I will win the title of the champion in three years!"
The fist spread out, slashed the palm of the palm, and a wisp of dragon blood flowed out.
"shut up!"
Long Qinghao scolded.
It was too sudden, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
Boom!......
Above the sky, there was a thunder sound, as if he had sensed his oath!
"Chen'er, why are you so confused!"
Long Qinghao glared at him, "The Dragon Blood Oath is the most vicious. If you fail to fulfill your oath, you will die of the dragon blood!"
Long Qingchen helped his father sit up, "Don't worry, since I dare to make a dragon blood oath, I am absolutely sure."
Long Qinghao was furious and was about to scold him, but he turned into a sigh of depressed sigh, "Champion Hou's strength is better than your father. With your talent, it is not difficult to surpass your father within three years. What's scary is that the talent of the champion Hou is no worse than you. How strong will his strength reach in three years?"
Long Qingchen said confidently, "If it were in the past, it might be difficult for me to do it, but I have obtained all the inheritance of the old Taoist, and cannot be compared with each other. Within three years, I can definitely surpass the champion Hou."
"You have never seen the strength of the champion Hou. If you witness it with your own eyes, you will not be so confident. Not only for your father, but also for other dragon clans, there are many middle-aged strong men killed and injured in his hands!"
Long Qinghao felt deep bitterness, "It's over this point and it's irreversible. In the past three years, you must work harder and not slacken at all!"
"I understand." Long Qingchen's eyes were firm.
He also had a doubt in his heart.
From the memories of Jiu Ni Dragon Emperor before his death, he learned that he was backfired by the Heaven-Devouring Martial Vein in his body. He was a dragon clan, but had the Martial Vein of the human clan. He vaguely felt that it might be related to his life experience.
Looking at his father's tired face, he hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still didn't ask, because he had asked many times before, and his father would be furious every time. It would be better not to ask, so as not to cause his father's sad past.
"Master, I have prepared all the medicinal materials you want."
The old man hurried in, panting, his clothes covered in dust. Obviously, he had been a long journey in this one hour.
Long Qingchen took the medicinal materials and inspected them carefully.
"Yes, these medicinal herbs I want!"
After confirming, he became excited. With these medicinal herbs, his father's injury was no longer a problem.
"Thanks a lot."
He couldn't help but pat the old man on the shoulder.
The old man was very excited, "Working for the master is what the disciple should do!"
Long Qinghao looked at the old man apologized, "Chen'er is young and frivolous, ignorant, so please take care of the fourth elder. You are the elder of the Thunder Dragon Clan, and you are also a master of medicine who has been famous for many years. You have a respected identity and worship Chen'er as your teacher. Chen'er really can't afford it. This is why you and Chen'er can ask each other for advice on medicine. As for the matter of apprenticeship, don't mention it again, how about it?"
The old man said seriously, "The way of cultivation has always been the first priority. As an alchemist, I pay more attention to this point. Master's refining skills are far above me, and they are enough to be my master. Since I have become a master, I will be a master for one day and a lifetime, and I will never regret it. I, Long Leiming, can't speak without trust!"
Long Qinghao smiled bitterly. What else can he say when he says this?
Long Leiming was extremely proud. In the past, even as the leader of the Qinglong clan, it was not easy to meet Long Leiming. Unexpectedly, Long Leiming was willing to give up all his respected identities and worship Chen'er as his teacher.
However, there is no need to worry that Long Leiming will be detrimental to Chen'er. In a few days, this news will spread throughout the Ancient Dragon Realm, causing a sensation among all kinds of dragon clans, and completely establishing the name of master and apprentice.
Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is the principle of all practitioners. If Long Leiming dares to be unfavorable to Chen'er, it will be infamous. The entire Ancient Dragon Realm does not have a place for him. The cost of betrayal will be too high, and the possibility of betrayal will be eliminated.
"Father, I'll come when I go."
After saying that, Long Qingchen and Long Leiming left hurriedly.
To refine alchemy, you also need to use the alchemy furnace.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the fastest speed, we arrived at Leilong City and came to Lingxiao Pavilion.
Seeing him coming again, Long Leilei's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth, wanting to say hello. Thinking of the huge gap in identity between each other, he couldn't help but hold it in a sad expression.
"Master, please come in."
Long Leiming stretched out his hand to attract him, letting Long Qingchen walk ahead to show respect.
Master?
Long Leilei was stunned.
The middle-aged man, several other salesmen, and customers who were buying pills were all stunned and mistakenly thought he heard it wrong.
However, only by looking at Long Leiming's respectful expression could we confirm that we heard it right!
"What's going on?"
When he arrived at the Dan Room, he saw that the door was closed and Long Leiming frowned and questioned the middle-aged man.
"Master Longhuoli... is refining alchemy."
The middle-aged man looked at his face carefully and explained, "Although the elder and Master Long Huoli are against each other, there is no reason to push the business out."
Chapter completed!