The next day, Long Qingchen did not go to the No. 1 martial arts hall to listen to the lecture, but went to the training room in the inner courtyard to go into seclusion.

During the year and a half outside, he spent most of his time cultivating spiritual power. Dragon Dragon's cultivation has indeed progressed too slowly. He was surpassed by geniuses of the same age and left far behind, and urgently needed to catch up.

When he arrived at the cultivation room, he first arranged a spirit gathering array.

The cultivation room in the inner courtyard is located above the earth veins. The spiritual energy is already very rich. With the effect of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy is even more intense, condensed into water mist and turned into spiritual liquid, like a small lake, covering the entire cultivation room.

Then, he took out a pile of top-quality spirit stones and a bottle of blood-moving pills, placed them on the ground, and then began to practice.

Anyway, there is no shortage of cultivation resources now, and you can consume it as much as you want!

roar!

As the Nine-North Dragon Art was operated, a loud dragon roar came from his body, echoing in the cultivation room, like an ancient evil dragon awakening.

Immersed in the mysterious realm of cultivation, and did not know the passage of time.

boom!

boom!

boom!

In the past year and a half, due to the slow progress of Dragon Power's cultivation, he had accumulated a solid foundation. Now, it is equivalent to accumulating strength and breaking through very smoothly. He can break through the first level of cultivation almost every day. In just ten days, he broke through the eighth level of the blood dragon realm and was promoted from the ninth level of the Blood Dragon Realm to the seventh level of the Crazy Dragon Realm!

"When you are in seclusion, time passes so quickly."

Long Qingchen sighed a little.

You know, his cultivation level is not high now, and he will be in seclusion once, and ten days will pass.

If those older generations with higher cultivation level are often in seclusion once, hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fortunately, the lifespan of practitioners in this world is long, so there is only such a long time to consume.

“It’s time to go back.”

He put the remaining few top-quality spirit stones and two blood-moving pills into the space ring, and then removed the spirit gathering array. He could not afford the next "little bastard" who uses the cultivation room.

"You are back and don't go to find me. Did the boat of friendship have overturned?"

As soon as I returned to the cave, I saw a beautiful figure standing tall at the door, looking around. When I saw him coming back, my beautiful eyes lit up, and then a trace of resentment appeared on my pretty face, which was the Long Bingling who had not seen for a long time.

Already turned over

Long Qingchen thought this way, but it was hard to say this. He knew Long Bingling's thoughts, but he had no idea about Long Bingling, so he deliberately distanced himself, kept a distance, and found a reason casually, "It was because he just came back that there were a lot of things to be busy with."

Boom!

He pushed open the thick stone door and was about to invite Long Bingling to come in for a cup of tea. However, before he could speak, Long Bingling went in first. With a "bang", he took a "big" shape and went up to the couch and looked at the cave curiously. "The cave of the disciples in the inner courtyard is different, with a stronger spiritual energy, and much larger, and the decorations are also more complete. In addition to the stone couch, there are desks, bookshelfs, futons, and coffee tables, all of which are complete."

"Pay attention to the image."

I accidentally saw that it was pure white, Long Qingchen almost spitted blood, picked her up, threw her on a stool, and wore a skirt. It would be not good to lie down like this.

"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 hand over the "Ice Dragon Record" to you, have you practiced seriously?"

Long Bingling frowned, "I can't practice at all, and I can't understand many places."

Long Qingchen felt relieved after thinking about it. When he gave "The War of Dragons" and "The Great Wilderness Taotie Kung Fu" to his father and Long Qinghu, he explained it carefully, but he did not explain "Ice Dragon Record" to Long Bingling. It was normal that she could not understand it.

“Take it out.”

He had no choice but to ask Long Bingling to take out the "Ice Dragon Record" and explain it carefully. Considering that Long Bingling is "brainless" and has poor comprehension ability, he explained it extra.

Only then did Long Bingling understand, and tried to practice for a while, barely mastering 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 by the desk, picked up a volume of classics and looked it out.

Long Bingling was a little dissatisfied with such a short answer, "Let's talk."

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

"Not?"

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

“The outside world is not very good”

Long Qingchen said this on purpose in order to dispel her idea of ​​going to the outside world. With her "brainless" personality, she went to the outside world. She probably was sold and helped count the spirit stones. "By the way, with Long Baiyu's strength, she should be able to be selected into the inner courtyard steadily, why are she still in the outer courtyard?"

Long Bingling's eyes were strange, "The night before the annual competition in the Outer Hospital, she had a problem in her practice and damaged the dragon's body, so she did not participate in the assessment."

“That’s a pity”

Long Qingchen didn't feel any accident. Cultivators seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and can be said to be against the will of heaven. Although the practitioners' superficial beauty is actually very dangerous every time they practice. If a mistake in a meridian or acupoint may lead to being possessed by the evil spirit. Therefore, there are often accidents in the life of a practitioner. There are very few practitioners who can truly end up in vain.

"Brother Chen, I'm here."

"Haha, junior brother Qingchen, I haven't seen each other for a year and a half, and it's even worse than the past. I don't need to take the assessment and I'm selected for the inner court in an extraordinary way, which is unprecedented."

Chatting, Long Qinghu and Long Qingquan are coming.

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

And, Long Qingquan was carrying a maple red deer on his shoulder.

Behind them, there were also silent Long Qingze, and Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu brothers.

"Come in."

Long Qingchen brought the stool and futon over, just enough for them to sit, and as for him, he sat cross-legged on the couch.

Burn the brazier first.

Then, boil water on the pan rack, add the seasoning made by crushing spiritual grass.

The genius beauties sat around the brazier.

The "hot pot" in this world is of course the "invention" of Long Qingchen. He brought Long Qinghu and others to eat hot pot since he was a child. Later, he was "promoted" by Long Qinghu and others, and became popular all over the Qinglong clan, and even tended to "spread" towards other dragon clans.

Because of this, he was scolded by the elders of the Qinglong clan and said that he was distracted by playing things. However, Long Qinghu and the others still enjoyed it.

"Just wait a moment."

Long Qingchen took out a clean bi     shou, cut off a leg of the maple-shaped red deer, and quickly peeled it up. The slices of meat as thin as cicada wings floated into the pan. Each piece had the meat pattern like maple leaves, curled in boiling water, emitting a rich aroma of meat.

"When it comes to hot pot, I only admire Brother Chen."

Long Qinghu was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva, "Only Brother Chen, the hot pot made by himself is the best."

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

After peeling a full pot, Long Qingchen put down the deer legs and bi     shou.

Long Qingyue and Long Qingmu looked at each other.

"Brother Chenchen, we did something wrong before"

Long Qingyue spoke with difficulty, as if it took great courage to say this.

"Let it go over the past, let it go, no more."

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

"Yes, we are all young geniuses of the Qinglong Clan. In the future, we can work together to make the Qinglong Clan strong."

Long Qingquan laughed. Obviously, he also knew the grudge between Long Qingchen and Long Qingyue and came to be a peacemaker.

It's not so embarrassing if you say it.

It tastes refreshing.
Chapter completed!