The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "Lingwu Academy is a secondary school, do you think you can enter if you want to?"

Lin Mu laughed aloud, "The disciples who can be selected into Lingwu Academy are all young geniuses selected from a million. I think at the beginning, the three of us with martial arts above the profound stage almost failed the entry assessment, not to mention you only have Huang. You don’t have to think about it if you have a rank two or three martial art and haven’t practiced it yet!"

　　 This time, Yang Xue didn't help Long Qingchen to speak either, she was a bit speechless, "Just now, didn't you think about the Elementary School and the Small Sect I introduced to you?"

Yang Gu sighed, "Brother, listen to my persuasion, don't go too far, find a junior college or a small sect in peace, and then you can be selected. After all, your Huangpin two or three martial arts are a bit... .. slightly lower."

　　 Maybe he was worried about hitting Long Qingchen's self-esteem, so he said it more tactfully.

　　 "What is slightly lower?"

　　 Lin Mu didn't take that much into consideration, and was very direct, "Even the elementary academy and the small sect require a martial art higher than the fifth rank of Huangpin. In my opinion, even if he wants to enter the elementary academy and the small sect, he is a little bit hanged!

"I have decided."

　　 Long Qingchen looked indifferent, he had crossed the 8,000-year-old Dragon Blood Road, let alone a middle school?

　　 Seeing him so resolute, Yang Gu and Yang Xue were very helpless, they couldn't say anything more.

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

The three of them continued to hunt down brutal beasts and spirit beasts. Long Qingchen watched the battle. From the battle of the three, he could see that the cultivation base of the human race and the cultivation base of the dragon race, in fact, there is not much difference between martial arts and physical skills. It's a bit similar, but the force used is different.

　　 Five days later, the three of them obtained a small pile of beast pills, more than one hundred, and three bundles of animal skins were tied to each other, one of them was carried by one person.

　　 Yang Gu smiled with a good harvest, "It's almost there, sell these beast pills and animal skins, enough for us to support the academy's money for a year and food."

　　 "Let me recite it."

　　 Looking at Yang Xue carrying a large bundle of animal skins, his slender body is not in proportion to the huge animal skins, Long Qingchen was a little embarrassed.

Since being conspired by Long Jinxuan'er, he has been trying to change his mindset and try his best to adapt to this world where the strong is respected. However, he has to admit that his mindset will still be influenced by Earth China. Seeing girls Carrying heavy objects makes me feel sad.

　　Yang Xue chuckled, "No, these animal skins are very heavy, at least six to seven hundred catties. You are not a cultivator, so you can't move your back."

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

　　 There was a smile at the corner of Lin Mu's mouth, as if he intended to see Long Qingchen embarrassed.

　　 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, like a straw, don't be too relaxed.

　　 "Although I haven't practiced spiritual power, I have been tempering my body since I was a child."

　　 Seeing the three people’s doubts, he could only run the train with his mouth, his strength of the blue dragon was sealed, but with the strong physique of the dragon clan, carrying a bundle of 560 catties of animal skins was really the same as playing.

　　 Lin Mu looked strange, "You have a lot of brute force."

　　Yang Xueli's eyes lit up, "Although your martial art vein is a little bit low...but this is really good, if you go to those elementary colleges and small sects to try it, there is a high possibility that you will be selected!"

"talk later."

　　 Long Qingchen was indifferent, not wanting to say more about it.

　　 The four walked out of Tai Cang Mountain and came to a small town.

　　 Long Qingchen noticed that although this small town is dilapidated and old, it is extremely prosperous. There are many shops for weapons, armors, and medicines, and there are also many stalls, shouting and selling, and it is very lively.

This small town is backed by Tai Cang Mountain and has a geographical advantage. Before entering Tai Cang Mountain, many cultivators need supplies. From Tai Cang Mountain, the cultivation resources such as animal pills, animal skins, medicinal materials and so on will also be sold here. Naturally it will attract countless dealers.

After selling three bundles of animal skins and more than one hundred beast pills, I got more than three thousand taels of silver. I have to say that the value of animal skins and beast pills is really good. This is why everyone wants to be a cultivator. , Hunting some wild beasts and spirit beasts at will, you can get huge wealth, and ordinary people, it is difficult to reach for a lifetime.

　　 Yang Gu suggested, "How about we divide a hundred taels of silver to this brother?"

　　 Yang Xue smiled, "I have no objection."

　　 Lin Mu was a bit dissatisfied, "These beast pills and animal skins are our destiny to fight, he has no effort at all, why should we give it to him?"

　　 Yang Gu glanced at him, "How can you say that, without this brother, we would have been killed by the silver-backed claw ape."

　　 Lin Mu waved his hand impatiently, "Divide it, divide it, it's okay to pay off the life-saving grace, you are always talking about it if you save it."

Hearing what he said, Yang Gu couldn't help frowning, "This brother has just come from the Northern Territory and he is not familiar with the land. We will give him a hundred taels of silver, just to help, not to pay off the life-saving grace. It is priceless!"

　　 "Okay." Lin Mu curled his lips.

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

　　 "Take it," Yang Gu said involuntarily, and stuffed a hundred taels of silver into his hand.

　　 Long Qingchen had no choice but to accept it, which touched his heart a little. It seems that in this world, not everyone is ruthless, there are still some good people...

It may have solved the problem of gold repair and food in the college. Yang Gu was in a good mood and said with a smile, "In front, there is a restaurant, and the chef who is in charge of it is our hometown. The cooking skills are amazing. We Every time I come out of Tai Cang Mountain, I will go there for a few drinks and fight the tooth ritual. This time, it is no exception!"

　　 followed the three of them and came to the restaurant. Long Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the signboard. It turned out to be "a restaurant".

The lobby of 　　 restaurant is very wide and there are many guests. There are seven tables, all of which are cultivators. Next to the tables are various weapons. Many men are shirtless, drinking from large bowls and eating meat. It is very noisy.

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

　　 After a short while, the food and wine will be ready.

Yang Gu was very heroic. He took off his shirt, threw it on the empty stool, raised the wine jar, poured four bowls, and raised the bowl to Long Qingchen, "Brother, I will respect you first, and nothing else Let me talk more, if you need help in the future, even if you come to us, you will be brothers in the future!"

　　哐当!

　　 Long Qingchen lifted the bowl, touched him, and drank it.

　　 The three of them are cooking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one bowl after another.

Yang Gu drank the most, Lin Mu followed, and Long Qingchen drank less. With his dragon clan’s "belly weight", if he let go of eating and drinking, the three thousand taels of silver would probably not be enough for the three of you, just take it easy... ...

　　 Yang Xue is a girl after all, she drank less and didn't drink half of it.

　　 "Miss, it's dirty here. Let's change another one."

At the gate, I walked into a young girl wearing a moon-white costume and carrying a long sword. She was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She didn't use pink and daisy, but she had an extremely beautiful face. She looked like a beauty, probably because of her young age. She was relatively slender. She looked at the guests at each table in the lobby curiously with big eyes. She seemed to be curious about everything. With her arrival, the messy lobby seemed to be much brighter.

Next to the girl, there was a maid who was slightly older than her, sixteen or seventeen years old. Although she was not as beautiful and thrilling as her, she was still white and clean, beautiful, with a slightly wrinkled nose and a small mouth, which seemed a bit disgusting. Here.

　　 The noisy guest's voice became quieter, the speech was not so rude, and the silly jokes stopped.

　　Many shirtless guests looked a little unnatural, picking up their shirts and putting them on.

　　 Yang Gu's face was hot, and he reached out to his upper garment.

　　 "Pretend to be a lady from a big family."

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

　　 When Long Qingchen saw the gate and followed up with thirty guards with long swords in hand, he knew that he would suffer...

　　 These guards had sharp eyes, and they scanned the lobby vigilantly, faintly guarding the girl in the middle. Each guard had a condensed aura and would never be weaker than the Dragon Clan’s Crazy Dragon Realm.

　　The guard at the head is even more powerful, like a mountain, causing tremendous pressure on all guests, and a feeling of suffocation!