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Chapter 60 It's not that he can't afford to lose!

"Lingwu Academy is a secondary school. Do you think you can enter if you want?"

Lin Mu laughed loudly, "The disciples who can be selected into the Lingwu Academy are all young geniuses who are one in a thousand. Thinking back then, the three of us had martial arts above the Xuan level and almost failed the introductory assessment. Besides, you only have the second and third level of yellow-grade martial arts, and you have not practiced it yet, so you don't have to think about it!"

This time, Yang Xue didn't speak for Long Qingchen anymore. She was a little speechless, "Just, have you not considered the elementary academies and small sects I introduced to you?"

Yang Gu sighed, "Brother, listen to my advice, don't be too ambitious, and find a junior college or small sect peacefully to be selected. After all, your yellow-grade martial arts vein is a bit... slightly lower."

Maybe he was worried that it would hurt Long Qingchen's self-esteem, so he said it more tactfully.

“What’s slightly lower?”

Lin Mu didn't care about so much, very direct, "Even the elementary academies and small sects require a martial arts craft of the fifth level of the yellow grade. In my opinion, even if he wants to enter the elementary academies and small sects, it will be a bit uneasy!"

"I've decided."

Long Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and he had been through the dragon's blood path that had been covered with for eight thousand years, let alone a secondary college?

Seeing that he was so determined, Yang Gu and Yang Xue were helpless and could not say anything more.

Lin Mu patted Long Qingchen on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully, "It's good to give it a try...the courage is commendable!"

The three continued to hunt wild beasts and spirit beasts, and Long Qingchen watched the battle. From the three people's battle, he could see that there was actually not much difference between the human cultivation and the dragon clan cultivation. The martial arts and body skills were also a bit similar, but the power used was different.

Five days later, the three of them obtained a small pile of beast pills, more than one hundred, and three large bundles of animal skins were tied to each of them, carrying a bundle.

Yang Gu smiled with a harvest, "It's almost done. Selling these beast pills and skins is enough for us to support the annual training of the academy and food."

"I'll recite it."

Seeing Yang Xue carrying a large bundle of animal skins, her slender body was not proportional to the huge animal skins, Long Qingchen felt a little embarrassed.

Since being plotted by Long Jinxuan'er, he has been trying to change his ideas and try to adapt to this world where the strong are respected. However, it has to be admitted that his ideas will still be influenced by the Chinese on Earth. When he sees a girl carrying heavy objects on her back, he feels sad.

Yang Xue chuckled, "No, these animal skins are very heavy, at least six or seven hundred kilograms. You are not a cultivator and you can't carry them."

"Since he wants to carry it, let him carry it."

A smile appeared on Lin Mu's lips, as if he was deliberately watching Long Qingchen make a fool of himself.

However, his smile quickly solidified.

Yang Xue was in a daze.

Yang Gu was also stunned.

I saw that Long Qingchen picked up the animal skin with one hand, as if he was carrying a straw, so don’t be too relaxed.

"Although I have never practiced spiritual power, I have been tempering my body since I was a child."

Seeing the doubts of the three, he could only run the train in his mouth. His power of the Azure Dragon was sealed. However, with the strong body of the dragon clan, carrying a bundle of 56 kilograms of animal skin was really like playing.

Lin Mu's eyes were strange, "You have a brute force."

Yang Xueli's eyes lit up, "Although your martial arts vein is a little low...but this body is really good. If you try it in those elementary academies and small sects, you may be selected!"

"Let's talk about it."

Long Qingchen was calm and didn't want to talk about this.

The four of them walked out of Taicang Mountain and came to a small town.

Long Qingchen noticed that although this town was dilapidated, it was extremely prosperous. There were many shops such as weapons, armor, elixirs, and many stalls, shouting and selling, which were very lively.

This town is backed by Taicang Mountain and has the advantage of its geographical location. Many practitioners need supplies before entering Taicang Mountain. After coming out of Taicang Mountain, they will also be sold here for animal pills, animal skins, medicinal materials and other cultivation resources, which will naturally attract countless dealers.

After selling three large bundles of animal skins and more than 100 beast pills, I have to say that the value of animal skins and beast pills is indeed good. This is why everyone wants to become a cultivator. Just hunting some wild beasts and spirit beasts can gain huge wealth, and ordinary people will find it difficult to achieve it in their lifetime.

Yang Gu suggested, "How about we give this brother one hundred taels of silver?"

Yang Xue smiled, "I have no objection."

Lin Mu was a little dissatisfied, "We can fight these beast pills and animal skins forever. He didn't do anything at all, so why should he share them with him?"

Yang Gu glanced at him, "How could you say that? If it weren't for this brother, we would have been killed by the Silverback Clawed Ape long ago."

Lin Mu waved impatiently, "Do it, divide it, it's okay to pay off your life-saving grace, so you'll always be muttering."

Hearing him say this, Yang Gu couldn't help but frown, "This brother has just come from the Northern Region and is not familiar with the place. We give him 100 taels of silver to help him, not to pay back the grace of saving his life. The grace of saving his life is priceless!"

"Okay." Lin Mu curled his lips.

Long Qingchen waved his hand, "No, I have enough money."

"Take it." Yang Gu said without saying a word and stuffed a hundred taels of silver into his hand.

Long Qingchen had no choice but to accept it, which touched him a little. It seemed that not everyone in this world was ruthless, and there were still some good people...

Perhaps it was solved by solving the problem of Xiujin and food in the college. Yang Gu was in a good mood and smiled, "There is a restaurant in front of me. The chef who holds the spoon is our fellow countrymen. His cooking skills are unique. Every time we come out of Taicang Mountain, we will go there to have a few drinks and have a tooth-beating ceremony. This time, it is no exception!"

Following the three of them, he came to the restaurant. Long Qingchen looked up at the signboard and it turned out to be "a restaurant".

The lobby of the restaurant is very wide and there are many guests. There are seven tables sitting, all of which are practitioners. There are various weapons beside the table. Many men, shirtless, drink wine with big bowls and eat meat, which is very noisy.

The four of them found a seat by the window and sat down, ordered five dishes and a jar of old wine.

Soon, the wine and food were served.

Yang Gu was very heroic. He took off his top, threw it on an empty stool, raised the wine jar, poured four bowls, and raised the bowl to Long Qingchen, "Brother, I will pay tribute to you for one night first, I won't say much else. In the future, if you need help, come to us, and in the future, you will be brothers!"

Bang!

Long Qingchen lifted the bowl, touched him, and drank it all in one go.

The three of them served the dishes, one bowl after another.

Yang Gu drank the most, Lin Mu, and Long Qingchen drank a little less. With his "being of the dragon clan, if he let go of food and drink, the three thousand taels of silver for the three people would probably not be enough, so take a little leisurely...

After all, Yang Xue is a girl, so she drank less and didn't drink half a bowl.

"Miss, it's dirty here, so let's change the other one."

At the gate, a girl in a moon-white suit and a long sword was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was not wearing any makeup, but she looked very beautiful, like a beauty. She might be young, and her body was relatively slender. Her big eyes looked at the guests at each table in the lobby curiously. She seemed to be curious about everything. With her arrival, the dirty lobby seemed much brighter.

Beside the girl, there was a maid who was slightly older than her, sixteen or seventeen years old. Although she was not as thrilling as her, she was also fair and pure, with a beautiful appearance, wrinkled nose and covered her mouth, and seemed to be a little disgusted here.

The noisy guest's voice was less rude, his speech was less rude, and his dirty jokes were stopped.

Many shirtless guests looked a little unnatural and picked up their tops and put them on.

Yang Gu's face was hot, and he also stretched his hand to his top.

"What kind of lady from a big family?"

Lin Mu curled his lips, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it dry in one sip.

When Long Qingchen saw another thirty guards carrying long swords coming in at the gate, he knew he was going to be...

These guards had sharp eyes and looked at the lobby with vigilance, vaguely protecting the girl in the middle. Each guard had a condensed breath and would never be weaker than the Dragon Clan's Crazy Dragon Realm.

The leading guard has a strong aura, like a mountain, causing huge pressure on all guests, and it feels like suffocation!
Chapter completed!
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