Dragon teaches self-cultivation in the dynasty

Long Guiyin's idea is very simple, he planned it like this.

Set up four classes first: Alchemy, Artifact Refining, Talisman and Seal, and Formation.

People who practice these four kinds are divided because of their attention, but they must not keep up with those who specialize in cultivation. However, they also have their own unique cultivation methods. The development direction is alchemy, instrument cultivation, talisman cultivation and array cultivation. .

This can be regarded as a special type of talent, with a high level of cultivation, the attack power is also very terrifying.

For example, Danxiu’s Poison Pill Explosive Pill and Fog Pill, Qixiu’s weird magic tools that can be exploded at any time, and Talisman’s also weird talisman seals. Only stronger but not strongest.

Formation repair, talisman repair, and tool repair can also cooperate to arrange formations. The combination of alchemy and tool repair can increase the power of blasting|breaking, talisman repair and alchemy...

Ji Huaining was so dizzy and almost unable to turn the corner, he raised his hand and said: "Wait, wait, I still don't understand, isn't Danxiu just a group of people who are weak and only know how to make alchemy? Others will be warped when they come over with a spell. Why do you have attack power? It’s the same for tool repair, and talisman repair, but isn’t it just selling talismans? How do you combine it with formations? And your messy combinations, why can’t I understand any of them?”

Long Guiyin: "..."

Tutu snorted coldly, "Stupid!"

Long Guiyin opened his mouth, unable to explain.

He found that there was a big cognitive difference between him and the world.

In the dragon world where he lives, there are two people with fantastic ideas, one is His Majesty the Dragon King of their dragon clan, and the other is His Majesty the Demon God.

These two are brothers. It is rumored that they come from a magical world called "Earth". Yes, it is said that these monks used to be as thin-skinned and fragile as Ji Huaining said, but now...

He couldn't help feeling terrified when he thought of the terrifying fighting power of those monks.

Therefore, His Majesty the Dragon King has been very strict with their alchemy and talisman formations since he was a child, but they are not allowed to graduate from the Dragon Academy.

But in a world without His Majesty the Dragon King and His Majesty the Demon God, the system of comprehension is still the same as the ancient tradition, and there is a fundamental difference in their cognition, which makes no sense for a while.

Long Guiyin thought for a while, and used a universal reason, "This is the secret of my teacher's family. I have my own way to train. In short, I won't treat them badly."

Ji Huaining gave up in frustration, "Okay."

Long Guiyin said: "Let's continue to talk about other things."

The rest is things like exercises and the reward and punishment system.

The two studied carefully all afternoon, and roughly discussed a set of regulations.

Long Guiyin wrote as many exercises and magic spells as possible, and divided them into heaven, earth, black and yellow according to their grades. He set up a library and stored them in four floors. The higher the grade, the higher the grade.

Contribution points are required to enter the library, and the amount of contribution points determines which floor you can go to, and how to earn contribution points. They almost have a set of regulations.

Ji Huaining said: "The four cultivators of the alchemy and talisman array can exchange the things they have refined, but others can't. It's not a matter of just practicing, you have to have a certain amount of experience."

Long Guiyin asked: "How do students continue to practice after introducing Qi into their bodies?"

Ji Huaining said: "Either become a master, join the army, or go out to practice alone. There are basically few spells that have been passed down. Fighting depends on brute force, and cultivation depends on epiphany or self-exploration. There is no kung fu, and we have nothing to learn." For those who teach, Tianfu Academy can only be responsible for their air intake into the body."

Long Guiyin sighed, the tragedy of the situation was beyond his expectation.

He pondered for a moment, referring to the management of some sects in the fairy world, and said: "We can set up some competitions, and the winners will get contribution points. Individuals or groups can be held regularly. Teaching people to break through can also get contribution points, or set up some tasks, such as Go somewhere to collect spiritual materials, cultivate elixir, patrol and guard the capital, purify the moat, etc., in short, let them use the spells they have learned to do things."

Ji Huaining's eyes became brighter the more he listened, and he slapped the table fiercely, "That's a good idea, let me think about it!"

Long Guiyin smiled and said, "Yes."

The two discussed for a whole day, and the basic charter already had a framework.

Ji Huaining thought about finding an opportunity to go to the emperor's side to have a look, and this matter will be considered as a reality.

Long Guiyin had nothing to do, so he went back to the mansion.

He promised the monsters in his family that if they condensed the dragon balls, he would help them condense the demon pills, and it was almost time to put it on the agenda.

When they returned to the mansion through the night, they found that the atmosphere was a little weird. The monsters were no longer as noisy as before, but rather restrained.

The white fox squatted on the courtyard wall, pointed its tail in the direction of the hall, and said softly: "The national teacher is coming, we can't stop it!"

Long Guiyin raised his eyebrows, nodded to show he knew, straightened his clothes, and walked into the hall.

The national teacher Long Wunian still had that cold and noble appearance, with white clothes and white hair like a fairy, sitting on the guest seat with his eyes closed, obviously waiting for the return of the owner of the house.

Long Guiyin came to sit down at the main seat, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know what the national teacher is doing here?"

Long Wunian opened his eyes and looked at him, nodded slightly as a greeting, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Long Guiyin said: "What's the matter, but it's okay to say."

Long Wunian was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Before I sent you to Yulong Kingdom, I..." After a slight pause, he uttered three words with great difficulty, "I'm sorry."

Long Guiyin only smiled lightly, but didn't speak.

After all, as an extraterrestrial dragon, he defended this irrelevant country for 12 years and was sent to the enemy country in the end. This matter really made him angry.

This apology is a matter of course, and he deserves it. He will not say "it's okay" generously.

He is not the Holy Father.

Long Wunian obviously knew a little bit about his attitude, he was silent for a moment, and said: "The National Teacher's Office has collected a lot of spiritual materials over the years, and there are also a few magical artifacts handed down from ancient times, I will send some of them to the prince , as compensation."

Long Guiyin smiled calmly, "Then I won't be polite."

Reconciliation or not reconciliation is another matter, don't give away things for free.

Long Wunian looked a little uncomfortable.

He has been a high-ranking national teacher all his life, this is the first time to apologize to someone, it is difficult for him who is arrogant to accept, but for Dai Viet, he can give everything.

Long Guiyin is beneficial to Da Viet, no matter what the cost, he will protect him.

The two purposes of coming here have been achieved, he felt a little relieved, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "I don't know when the prince will have time? I want to invite you to come over to talk about it."

Long Guiyin felt something keenly, "Is there something wrong with the national teacher?"

Long Wunian nodded, and said, "It's about the scumbag."

Long Guiyin lowered his eyes uninterestedly, "Oh, what's wrong with him?"

Long Wunian sighed lightly, "He has been depressed since he returned to the mansion, he drank until late at night yesterday, and continued to drink today when he got up, until I left, he was already unconscious."

Long Guiyin was quite speechless, "What does the national teacher want me to do?"

Long Wunian said with some difficulty: "I want...to let you persuade him."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Long Wunian suddenly let out a deep laugh, "The national teacher felt that after I defeated a white-eyed wolf who was trying to give his savior to the enemy in exchange for peace, I still had to care about his mental state and persuade him to let him go. Cheer up?"

He smiled slightly and said, "Do I look so much like the Holy Father?"

Long Wunian frowned, and asked doubtfully, "You saved him? When?"

"Didn't he tell you?" Long Guiyin paused, then smiled again, "That's right, I guess he was too embarrassed to talk about it, but it's actually not a big deal. In the vicinity, I have some means to deal with beasts, so I saved him, it's a kind of life-saving grace, I didn't expect to save a white-eyed wolf."

Long Wunian suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

Long Guiyin saved him, but instead of being grateful, he was going to use him to achieve his goal. After failing, he was depressed, so he came to ask Long Guiyin to persuade him.

What did this do...

Long Wunian felt that his request was too much, if it were him, it would be possible to slap Baiyanlang to death.

He felt that he couldn't stay any longer, so he stood up and said, "The spiritual materials from the National Teacher's Mansion will be delivered tomorrow, so I'll take my leave first."

After all, he really left.

Long Guiyin didn't see him off, but closed the door of the mansion after the people left, glanced at the group of monsters watching the excitement outside the hall, nodded to the one that was the most pleasing to the eye, and with a wag of a finger, "Fourth Fox, come here. "

The white fox hesitantly stretched out a paw, tilted his head to look at him, "My lord?"

Long Guiyin hooked his lips, showing a wicked smile, "Master will let you Congeal the Demon Pill tonight!"

The white fox's eyes lit up immediately, his whole body was numb and numb, his paws softened and he lay on the ground directly, his tail swept back and forth in front of his eyes, and said shyly, "My lord, you are so enthusiastic, I will not be able to hold on."

Long Guiyin's smile faded away, and he said expressionlessly, "Oh, let's change to another monster..."

"My lord, I'm here!" The white fox swooped down, grabbed his clothes firmly with its four paws, raised its head and gave him a wink, and said in a soft and melodious voice, "I promise to satisfy you tonight!"

The corners of Long Guiyin's mouth twitched, and he lifted the fox's nape. With a flick of his hand, he stuffed it directly into the space, and said with a blank expression, "It's just letting you inhale spiritual energy. There's a lot of nonsense."

He glanced at the other monsters, everyone's eyes were uniformly shining, and they all looked at him expectantly.

Long Guiyin thought for a while, and said: "I have a space, which is very rich in aura, but it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate aura, and you can't offer so many at a time, you have to line up one by one, and you decide the order within yourself Come."

After all, he flicked his sleeves and went straight into the main house.

Then there was a "crackling" fight outside, so loud that the room began to tremble, and dust fell from the top of the head, almost shaking the entire palace.

Long Guiyin took a deep breath like a toothache, opened the door and said, "How many things have collapsed, take the hair on your body for the silver cover!"

The nine monsters that were still dancing in the yard froze.

Long Guiyin closed the door expressionlessly, and ignored it.

Tsk!A bunch of uneasy bastards.

He came to the bed and sat cross-legged. The white light on his body turned into his original shape in a flash, and he entered the space with a thought.

At this time, the space has expanded to half the size of a person. A white fox in the shape of a cub is lying on the ground, with four tails flicking back and forth excitedly, and one paw is cautiously ready to touch the golden letter on the ground. Grass.

Long Guiyin's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Don't touch it!"

Tutu's voice also sounded at the same time, "Silly fox, that's the source of spiritual energy, if it's broken, it won't be able to produce spiritual energy!"

The white fox trembled in fright, immediately retracted its paws, and at the same time looked around suspiciously, "Huh? Who was talking just now?"

Long Guiyin swung his tail and flew in front of him, and said lightly: "It's the spirit of this space, don't worry about so many, your cultivation base has reached the peak of foundation building, it is because of the lack of spiritual energy and the lack of suitable exercises that you can't condense it. , the aura in this space is enough for you to form an alchemy, and I will teach you a practice now, without any accident, you should be able to successfully form an alchemy tonight."

The white fox's eyes lit up immediately, and he spread his four paws on the ground and bowed with five bodies, "Good lord! No problem, lord! Thank you, lord!"

Long Guiyin smiled lightly, stretched out his dragon claws and tapped the white fox's forehead, and a skill was directly reflected in its mind

The white fox stayed there as if enlightened, and began to mobilize the spiritual energy bit by bit according to the exercises.

Seeing that everything was going well with it, Long Guiyin left the space.

He still has something to do tonight. He has been busy with the dragon eggs and the academy before, and has no time to deal with the assassins. Now he finally has some free time.

When he opened the door and went out, the nine monsters in the yard were in full swing... guessing fist.

The iron-eating beast swung its paws with a cute, cute appearance, and said in its mouth, "How are you two brothers, Samsung photo, Sixicai, fifth leader..."

The five petals of the cannibal flower on the opposite side closed one by one, simulating the movement of human hands to pull the rock-paper-scissors. From time to time, a mouth full of sharp teeth was exposed at the center of the flower, and it seemed that it wanted to swallow the iron-eating beast.

The seven monsters around said in unison: "Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose! Lose!"

Long Guiyin: "..."

He numbly ignored some special-purpose monsters, and went to the firewood room without squinting.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a soft "snap" in the darkness, like the sound of firewood rioting when a flame was burning.

Tutu's sharp voice suddenly exploded in his mind: "Danger, danger, danger!"

Before it finished speaking, the whole room suddenly trembled slightly, and a stream of fire-like light "swished" across the walls of the entire firewood room, and the space was coated with a layer of gorgeous firelight, which also illuminated the space in the firewood room .

Eleven... no, one person.

A masked man in black was standing not far from him with two knives in his hands. His red eyes showed a cold feeling of indifference to the common people, like an assassin who has been dormant in the dark all year round, cold and beautiful.

Long Guiyin took a light breath and murmured, "Golden Core Peak..."

Tutu said anxiously: "The room is locked by his flame barrier, and I can't get out for a while, what should I do?"

Long Guiyin said lightly: "Cold salad."

Tutu: "..."

Tutu is about to become a puffer fish Tutu!

Long Guiyin smiled faintly, "What's the hurry? It's not life-threatening. At most, it's a matter of exposure, and it's not a big deal. How is Hu Baisi?"

Tutu said: "It's already starting to form a pill."

Long Guiyin said: "Isn't that what it is?"

It’s just that Tutu hasn’t figured out what it is, Long Guiyin no longer paid attention to it, he looked at the assassin on the opposite side, and smiled slightly, “Did you kill them and put them in the storage ring, or did you put them in the storage ring?” A space that can store life?"

The assassin said in a hoarse voice that was obviously disguised: "I don't think there is any difference. I already know what I should know."

Long Guiyin nodded, not even worried, and said, "There's still a little difference."

The assassin said "oh", as if listening attentively.

Long Guiyin sighed softly, and said: "Can you continue to procrastinate the difference of time, talk more about useless things, at least I can spend less time fighting."

The assassin frowned, as if he was annoyed by him, a terrifying red flame instantly ignited on the two knives in his hands.

Long Guiyin thought for a while, and said to Tutu: "I think I have to have a weapon that is convenient for me. Everyone has knives, swords, and guns. I just use bare hands, which is too disadvantageous."

Tutu crazily complained: "Which sword is as sharp as your dragon claws? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Long Guiyin dodged sideways very quickly, avoiding a knife stabbing his chest, and then turned around again, and he also dodged the other knife.

Because this firewood room is in the palace, the scale is quite large, more than 100 square meters, but it is still too small for a fighting place.

Because Long Guiyin's body is a dragon, his speed and strength are enough to reach the Jindan Stage, so he could barely dodge it. The knife that came over had no time to dodge.

With a soft sound of "铛", sparks shot out, and the assassin was directly shocked by the powerful force to take a few steps back, looking up in surprise.

Long Guiyin stretched out his hand flat, his round nails became sharp and sharp, and even shone a little cold under the firelight.

The assassin's pupils shrank, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, "You really..."

Long Guiyin smiled, but he didn't try to hide it anymore. With a swing of his clothes behind him, a blue and white dragon's tail hung down.

"As you can see, I am a dragon."

He looked at him calmly, and said, "You should have guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?" After a pause, the smile on the corner of his lips became more meaningful, "This man in disguise... and Princess An."

A flash of horror flashed in the assassin's eyes, and the flames on the two knives jumped rapidly, obviously his mood was extremely disturbed.

"You..." His lips moved slightly, "You knew who I was from the beginning?"

Long Guiyin said: "In front of me, all disguise-masking spells won't work. Dragons have the ability to distinguish the authenticity of things. You can't fool me."

Assassin... Ji Yuesheng looked at him with complicated eyes, and his voice became low and cold, "Why didn't you tell the emperor my identity?"

Long Guiyin smiled slightly, "I think this is a good weight, and it should come in handy at critical moments."

Ji Yuesheng said coldly: "If you are caught by me, there will be no critical moment."

Long Guiyin stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, "No, I will definitely not be caught by you today, not only that, but you will be caught by me too, don't you believe us to gamble?"

Ji Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he said: "Yes, if you lose, you can teach me all your inheritance."

Long Guiyin smiled lightly, "I have a big appetite, it's not impossible, but I won, you have to promise me one thing."

Ji Yuesheng said decisively: "Yes!"

After finishing the words, he pinched a difficult and ancient formula with one hand, and the fire aura gradually gathered, and the strong fire aura burst out, sweeping the entire space of the firewood room in an instant.

Long Guiyin quickly set up an enchantment around his body, when he heard a piercing and sharp bird song, he looked through the enchantment, and saw a huge fiery red firebird standing in the air with its flaming wings, its sharp beak The sharp claws and wings with hooks look terrifying.

A real spiritual bird produced by the accumulation of spiritual power in the Jindan stage.

Simple, rough, Naihe is extremely offensive, and there is no other way except to fight hard.

Tsk, I'm in trouble.

The fire bird raised its head and screamed, flapped its wings, and flew towards him fiercely, hitting the barrier with a "boom".

In an instant, the barrier burst into cracks one after another, and with the fierce strength of the fire bird, it continued to intensify.

Long Guiyin was almost burnt by the flames rushing towards his face.

After all, his cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, no matter how strong his body is, his spiritual power is still not as good as that at the Golden Core Stage, and he will still be injured if he can bear the blow that gathers all the spiritual power of the Golden Core Stage.

Ji Yuesheng said coldly: "Give up, if you continue, it will be ugly to lose."

Long Guiyin smiled lightly, "Not necessarily, you are the one who failed."

Ji Yuesheng snorted coldly, and did not hold back any more. With a slap in the face, the fire bird let out a sharp whistle, spread its wings, stretched out its sharp claws, and hit the barrier again at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

The already precarious barrier was shattered in an instant, and the entire firewood room was enveloped in intense flames, and the place where Long Guiyin was was already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Ji Yuesheng stood not far away with two knives in his hand, waited calmly for a while, felt that the time was almost here, and then walked forward slowly.

Long would not die under such an attack, he clearly knew his strength, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

As his footsteps fell, the flames where he landed slowly extinguished, until he reached the place where Long Guiyin's original barrier was, and he slowly raised his hand to control the flames to slowly separate.

But at this moment, a snow-white fluffy tail suddenly protruded from the sea of ​​flames, and swished towards him.

Ji Yuesheng's expression changed, and he quickly backed away. The tail landed on the ground, easily poking a deep hole in the ground.

Ji Yuesheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked up.

The surrounding sea of ​​flames was blown away by a majestic aura. A huge snow-white fox as tall as a person squatted there quietly, and the tail that attacked him just now slowly retracted in mid-air. , the other four tails curled up beside him slowly lifted up, revealing the intact person under its firm protection.

Ji Yuesheng took a "hissy" breath, and the complexion under the scarf instantly became extremely ugly.

With a slight smile on Long Guiyin's face, he raised his hand and patted the fox's back, and said with a smile, "Not bad, we came in time."

The white fox's originally cold and serious eyes immediately rolled away, winked at him, and said shyly, "It's the prince who taught me well."

The corner of Long Guiyin's mouth twitched, and he pinched its sharp beak and pointed it in Ji Yuesheng's direction, "Don't wink at me, wink at him!"

So the white fox obediently threw a powerful "eye" at Ji Yuesheng - the talent of the nine-tailed fox, bewitching.

Ji Yuesheng's emotions fluctuated too much because of surprise, and he had just lost a lot of spiritual power, so he was hit by the trick for a while, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

The white fox's timing was very good, and the five tails behind him moved out together. Ji Yuesheng was slow to react for a moment, and it was too late to dodge. His eyes were hard, and he was about to use a knife to resist forcefully.

But after hearing two "pops", it was Long Guiyin approaching extremely fast. With a wave of the dragon's claws, Ji Yuesheng subconsciously resisted with the saber. took a slice.

The white fox's tail happened to attack at this time, Ji Yuesheng dodged twice hastily, but still did not escape the attack of the third tail, and was hit hard to the ground with a "snap", and was quickly rushed up by the other tails Surrounded it, it was rolled into a ball in an instant.

The flame barrier in the chaifang also fell to the ground because of Ji Yuesheng's helplessness.

The white fox slapped his paw on the ground excitedly, "It's done!"

The poor firewood house, which was under the attack of the flames, could no longer bear the violent shock, and there was a "boom"...

The house is falling apart.

The fox was also stunned.

Long Guiyin managed to escape the catastrophe by propping up the barrier in time. He reached out and took the piece of wood on the silly fox's head aside, and patted it on the head comfortingly.

A group of monsters in the yard who were still punching looked over in confusion, blinking their eyes.

Huh?Why did the firewood house suddenly collapse?

Long Guiyin: "..."

What's with this inexplicable urge to beat the demon! ?