Long Qingquan said, "Our Qinglong clan has only one academician in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Mansion, who is the Eighth Elder. Therefore, I have always gone to the Eighth Elder to ask questions. Listen to the Eighth Elders preaching, the two junior brothers should also choose the Eighth Elders, right?"

Long Qingze nodded, "We are from the Qinglong clan, and we are practicing the power of the Qinglong clan, so we naturally have to choose the academicians of the Qinglong clan."

"Let's go."

This is what Long Qingchen means, so he should go to the back mountain first.

When I arrived at the back mountain, I saw that the ancient trees on the back mountain were very quiet.

Walking on the path, you can clearly hear the "rustling" footsteps.

Long Qingquan pointed to an ancient courtyard, "There is the residence of the Eighth Elder."

"The peerless genius who has broken through the dragon blood path is here!"

"The peerless genius who has broken through the dragon blood path is here!"

Suddenly, on the ancient tree at the entrance of the courtyard, a colorful bird croaked and shouted.

Even a bird knows him?

Long Qingchen was surprised. Is his fame so great?

As if he saw his thoughts, Long Qingquan smiled and said, "This is not an ordinary bird, but the spiritual pet of the Eighth Elder. The colorful bird. I heard that the colorful bird has the bloodline of the ancient phoenix bird and can communicate with spirits. It knows what happened in the entire Dragon Blood Martial Arts Palace."

Hearing him say this, Long Qingchen became more and more surprised, "I didn't expect that there is such a spirit bird in the world."

Long Qingze was also a little surprised and couldn't help but report his name, "Long Qingze!"

Like conditioned reflex, the colorful birds suddenly croaked and screamed.

"Long Qingze, practice hard, good disciple!"

"Secretly practicing qigong in the middle of the night is useless. He is so talented that he will never become a disciple of the inner courtyard!"

When Long Qingze heard the first half of the sentence, he was very happy. When he heard the second half of the sentence, his face was full of embarrassment and his face turned red.

Long Qingquan looked at Long Qingze with a strange expression and smiled, "Brother Ze, you got up to practice qigong in the middle of the night. I'm afraid you are the most diligent in the outer courtyard. I'm afraid you are the one who is ashamed of yourselves."

Long Qingze waved his hands repeatedly, "I am just talented, so I can only work harder."

Long Qingquan took his hand and patted him gently, "Diligence can make up for your shortcomings. Zedi has done a good job. Brother Wei is not very talented, but he does not work hard enough. In the future, Brother Weidi must learn from Zedi."

Long Qingchen's heart moved and had to admit that although the colorful bird said it a bit ugly, it was very accurate. He is worthy of being the descendant of the ancient beast and a spiritual being.

Compared with the lie detectors on the earth, some...

"Long Jinxuan'er!"

He reported this name and wanted to know how this colorful bird would evaluate Long Jinxuan'er.

The colorful birds croaked and shouted, "Beauty, beauties!"

Long Qingchen asked, "What else?"

"Beauty, beauties!"

The colorful bird jumped up and down the branches, as excited as if it was injected with chicken blood. There was nothing else except this sentence.

"Silly Bird!"

Long Qingchen's face turned dark and he was a little disappointed.

Long Qingquan was a little shocked, "The colorful birds are connected to the spirit and know almost anything that happened in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Palace. This Long Jin Xuaner..."

Hearing him say this, Long Qingchen was also shocked. On the other hand, even the colorful bird could not see through Long Jinxuan'er. It can be seen how deep Long Jinxuan'er was hiding.

"Dragon Ice Spirit."

Long Qingchen reported another name.

The colorful bird stopped, raised her neck high, looking disdainful, "Brainless, brainless, sell her quickly and exchange it for silver, buy me bird food, I love to eat bird food."

Long Qingchen was speechless. The colorful bird was quite accurate. Long Bingling was indeed the kind of person who would help count money by selling her...

A woman's voice came from the ancient courtyard, "The colorful bird, although it is a descendant of the ancient strange beast, is not a purebred after all, but a flat-haired beast. It's fine to listen to it casually, come in."

Long Qingchen, Long Qingquan and Long Qingze immediately stopped teasing the colorful birds and walked into the ancient courtyard.

Long Qingchen looked up and saw a middle-aged woman standing under an ancient tree in the yard, with a beautiful appearance, and the years left no traces on her face. It seemed as if she had a quiet feeling on her body.

The colorful birds on the ancient trees outside the courtyard seemed a little dissatisfied and shouted again, "The Eighth Elder, secretly in love with the clan leader, the fallen flowers are willing to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water is ruthless and the flowers are hurt by themselves. It's a pity, it's a pity."

“Bad talk!”

The middle-aged woman turned red and she flicked her fingers angrily.

call out!......

A blue dragon power flew out from his fingertips.

Quarre!

The colorful birds on the ancient tree screamed like a wild duck, flapping their wings and flew away.

Eight Elders, secretly in love with the clan leader?

Which patriarch?

Long Qingchen's eyes were strange. Could it be the leader of the Qinglong clan, right?

Long Qingquan and Long Qingze also had strange expressions. Obviously, they thought so too.

"This colorful bird sometimes has a bad brain, so don't care."

The middle-aged woman's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed.

Long Qingchen smiled and said, "It's indeed abnormal."

"Sit down."

The middle-aged woman came to the stone table and had already prepared hot tea and poured a cup of Long Qingchen, Long Qingquan and Long Qingze each.

Long Qingquan was a little flattered. He took the teacup with both hands respectfully and took a sip. It seemed a little hot, but he didn't dare to spit it out, so he swallowed it in a hurry.

Long Qingchen looked at him strangely. Seeing that he was so restrained, did he have no tea when he came before?

The middle-aged woman's eyes slowly moved past Long Qingquan and Long Qingze, but in the end, it fell on Long Qingchen. Her expression was a little complicated, and she sighed, "For many years, our Qinglong clan has finally produced a peerless genius."

Long Qingquan's eyes were also full of admiration, "Brother Chen is really amazing. I heard that he defeated Long Huoli, one of the three outstanding disciples of the outer courtyard yesterday, and his strength can definitely be ranked among the top three in the outer courtyard!"

The middle-aged woman said to Long Qingchen, "You have a high talent, you must work hard, and don't let the patriarch down... your father's expectations of you."

"yes."

Long Qingchen nodded, his eyes flashed. She seemed to deliberately avoid the word "Class leader". Could it be that Qicaique was right? She really had a crush on the patriarch?...

"From the future, like Qingquan, you can ask me any confusion when you encounter when you practice."

"Cultivation is actually to solve doubts. If you solve all confusions, you will naturally go smoothly."

"Now, you can ask."

The middle-aged woman poured herself a cup of hot tea and took a sip.

Long Qingze hurriedly asked, "Recently, when my disciples practice, the Danzhong point will always hurt slightly. I wonder what's going on?"

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "That's because you practice too much and are over-tired, so your body will naturally not be able to bear it. In the future, you should pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and it will improve."

After hearing what she said, Long Qingze's face turned hot, "Disciple knows."

Long Qingze asked a few questions in a row, and Long Qingquan would occasionally ask questions, and middle-aged women would answer them one by one.

Seeing Long Qingchen not asking questions, the middle-aged woman looked listless, she said with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest in the past two days."

Long Qingchen explained that in fact, it was not the reason, but the fact that what the Eight Elder said was all in the memory of the Nine-North Dragon Emperor, so he heard it a little bored.

The middle-aged woman instructed, "You go back and rest first, come again another day, and you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest."

"I understand." Long Qingchen left the yard and suddenly became energetic, planning to go to the training room and practice by himself.
Chapter completed!