"where am I ? Looks like I reincarnated? But why is this body so weak for me to exercise a little and extract Oh hey why is this body filled with so many toxins Did someone poison him? "
The first dragon was amazed at his situation because in this life he was born as a poisoned person who bears the offspring of the sons of dragons
After that, he straightened himself and was about to continue training his fist when a fat youth entered his gaze. This fat youth was carrying a long sword with him. Seeing Long Du, he grinned and spoke
"Brother Long Du, today is the registration day for the entrance examination to the House of Seven Dragons Arts. Did you happen to forget it? Why are you still training punches here? "
Looks like my name is Long Du
I'm starting to remember now
This young man's name was Huting Ming, and he was only slightly younger than Long Du. Growing up together, the two had a very strong bond of brother hood.
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Huoting Ming was a direct descendant of the Lin family. However, even for direct descendants, there was a classification system. As it happened, Long Du was part of the lowest rank. As for Long Du's parents, they were also involved in business and had a close relationship with Huoting Ming's parents.
After seeing Huting Ming, Long Du turned his attention to the tree trunk and said, "The first part of the recording will have many people. The queue will take 2-4 hours. Going there now would be a waste of time."
The first dragon remembered some memories now
"Damn, you won't rest even during this tiny amount of time. Do you really have to go that far?" Huoting Ming said exaggeratedly and walked to the tree trunk, looking at the twiff caused by the fists and the blood stained traces of the wood,
He turned to see the bandages on Long Du's fists. Then, he let out a disappointed sigh, "You really are crazy, to be able to damage the iron trunk wood to such an extent. However, with your current training methodsIron thread alone will not suffice. If you continue on like this, your hands will be paralyzed! "
Huting Ming did not respond. The path of martial arts was always a struggle against the heavens. Considering his third-grade martial talent, reaching the sixth stage of Qi Condensation would be unbelievable.
If he did not give his all while still young, he would have no hope of achieving his goal. Once he gave everything he could, there would definitely be a possibility that he might become crippled due to the accumulation of internal injuries.
However, there was also the possibility of achieving success before that. Once he was able to successfully enter the Qi Condensation realm, he could reach his initial true body temperature and his internal injuries would disappear.
For Long Du, this was his return fight against Raging River
This is also a gamble with his life on the line.
Huoting Ming sighed and pulled a bundle from his chest. And he opened layer upon layer and said,
"Brother Long Du, take this."
*
Long Du turned around and was shocked to find green ginseng on the cloth bundle. Judging from the looks of it, this strain of the ginseng genus was at least a hundred years old.
It was a high-grade medicine used to heal wounds and nourish blood. A thin slice was enough for each use. In addition, the powerful healing properties of green ginseng were very gentle.
This green ginseng must be worth at least one hundred and fifty gold coins, equivalent to the Long Du Family's monthly income.
Long Du froze and shook his head, "I can't accept this green ginseng."
Although they were close brothers, this blood ginseng was too expensive. Huoting Ming's position within the Lao family was very low. Although his family's situation was much better compared to Long Du's, it was still inconvenient to use their income to supplement Long Du's martial cultivation.
Hoting Ming forcibly pushed the red ginseng into Long Du's hands and said, "I bought this green ginseng for you. You know how I train. I fish every three days and dry my fishing nets every two days, My bodily injuries are nothing more than a fart's worth. Using this would be a waste. If I refused, it would be buying this for nothing.
I do not have many ambitions in life. I just want to continue to hold onto my position as a direct descendant of the Lao family. As long as I don't lose this position, And my next generation can successfully maintain his place in the Lao family, that's enough for me."
Long Du remained silent for a moment before receiving the green ginseng.
He didn't think that after his reincarnation he would find a friend
Then he said. "Very well, I will accept this green ginseng. For the sake of this ginseng, I will advance to the Qi Refinement realm."
"Haha, now this is more like that. Not only must you break into the Qi Condensation realm, you must also turn that stage upside down. You also have to beat Jiajing. This bastard has been polite for so long! "
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Jia Jing, huh… Long Du lightly. Jiajing had already been accepted into the House of Seven Dragons Martial Arts. In addition, Jiajing was currently one of the high-ranking disciples of the Heavenly Inner Court,
As his strength had reached the peak of the third stage of body cultivation. However, Long Du had set defeating Jiajing as his goal.
But the first dragon reincarnated would fulfill his dream from now on
This decision was not because of Huoting Ming but because of his pursuit of the martial path. This path required him to cross one threshold after another; Conquering one mountain after another. As for Long Du, He had the honorable place of being the first to be hacked.
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At the base of the Great Dragon Mountains fief, a number of buildings stretched up to twenty miles. This was the management area for the House of Seven Dragons Arts Today was the registration day for those who wished to take the House of Seven Dragons Arts Entrance Assessment. A crowd of people gathered in the field in front of him.
Although Long Du and Huoting Ming deliberately chose to arrive late, they knew that they had underestimated the number of applicants. All applicants lined up in three lines, Each line extends up to several meters in length. Based on the current waiting list, one hour will be required before registration is completed.
"We have to wait," Long Du let out a sigh and stood motionless.
"Mm," Huating Ming nodded.
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"Hey, there are a few people over there," Long Du pointed towards a small gate nearby. There were only a few people there. Moreover, the ground was also covered with a red carpet.
"This place is for nobles…" Long Du noticed the writing on the banner.
since it was built Seven Dragons Martial Arts House On the territory, buildings, and resources of the Land of the Dragon Realm, it was only natural for them to give some face to the elite classes of the kingdom.
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Meanwhile, a person with slightly long black hair crossed from behind, and with him the famous gatekeeper in black
They passed through that little gate
Long Du noticed that this was the first time he had seen that person who was with Black, who seemed to not be from the Land of the Dragon…