Chapter 398 Long Qingyuan

Long Qingyuan, among the first 67 disciples who went down the mountain in the preaching field, the only disciple of the six-fold realm of self-cultivation is also the one with the lowest realm.

He entered the preaching field for many years after the introduction of the third group of disciples in the preaching field.

Long Qingyuan used to be a useless person. In the traditional power cultivation on the mainland, it took him 13 years to enter the first level of power, which was similar to the strength of ordinary adult men. According to his speed, the elders of the family judged that he could not become a talent when he was 16 years old, so the son of this rich family mansion My brother was ruthlessly abandoned.

Long Qingyuan didn't believe in life. He left home and went out to find a way to improve his strength. He had been looking for it until he was 20 years old, but still got nothing. By chance, he heard that there was a preaching field in the Snow Tyrann Bear Tribe. The cultivation method taught there was different from ordinary power cultivation, which could turn the waste man into a master with excellent talent. Long Qingyuan followed the caravan from the far east with a worried heart.

It took two years on the road. When he stepped into the mountain gate of the preaching field, he was already 22 years old. After getting started, the things taught here opened Long Qingyuan's eyes. It turned out that there was such a cultivation method in the world that could put weak people on another road to the strong. The daily preaching and the distant figure on the high platform made him throb and worship. He was the founder of the preaching field and all his disciples. Master.

Occasionally, the master will also be absent and take other people to preach on the stage, so a beautiful woman came gracefully to tell the realm of Taoism to everyone. At this time, Long Qingyuan was dazzled. It was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. A smile touched his mind and turned his mind.

A disciple next to him told him that it was the master's wife, who was also a great strong man like the master. There were many disciples from the saint clan who had certain thoughts about the master's wife and tried every means to show their faces in front of the master's wife. But without strength, the master doesn't look at people differently. How can the master recognize the disciples on the preaching field?

So Long Qingyuan decided to double his practice, not only to take off the shameful hat of useless people, but also for the master's wife to look at herself. In fact, he knew that since she was the master's wife, she was naturally the master's woman, and his thoughts were not realistic at all, but every time he saw the dusty figure, he couldn't help but want to show it, even if the other party just threw an inconspicuous smile. Presumably, many holy disciples in the preaching field have the same idea as him.

Maybe it is the edification of the holy culture, or maybe it is Long Qingyuan's own efforts. His practice is very fast, and he has reached the realm of self-cultivation in one year. Compared with his entry to the first level of power in thirteen years, it is simply different, so Long Qingyuan's more and more efforts, two years, three years...

He found that his understanding of monism is always very thorough. Every time it takes others to study what is preached to understand, but he understands it immediately. It takes little effort. Moreover, in the cultivation of Taoism, he can always find something different. The same Taoism is used, but he is compared with the same place. The power of the disciples in the world is much higher. Gradually, among the people around him, Long Qingyuan has become a strange existence.

Long Qingyuan came to the sixth year of the preaching field. He learned about the trial. With the mentality of trying, he signed up to participate.

The result was unexpected. He actually broke through two levels in one go and cut off countless brothers and sisters who were higher and stronger than himself. At the third level, Long Qingyuan thought that he would definitely lose, because the rest were almost all masters of more than eightfold cultivation. He only had a six-fold realm, almost in actual combat. At an absolute disadvantage.

However, the facts told him that there was nothing impossible in the world. He defeated an eight-fold brother with his own unique Taoism and his keen fighting consciousness.

On this day, he finally got what he wanted. The master stood in front of him. Although her eyes were flat and she did not take more care of him, Long Qingyuan was greatly encouraged and his whole body was excited. It was not until he went down the mountain that he came to his senses dizzyly. He held the flying sword given by the master in his hand and still felt like a dream.

"Master, Madam, Long Qingyuan went back. After finishing some things, the disciples returned to the mountain to listen to the teachings." Long Qingyuan turned around and bowed three times in front of the mountain gate, drove the take-off sword, and flew towards the east.

He is not a waste. He wants to go back to the home that ridiculed him and abandoned him, and let the elders of the family take a good look. He, Long Qingyuan, is also a genius who can practice!

Cultivation is different in this world. The cultivation of power is unique. Unless it happens to awaken flight skills when awakening, only when you rise to the legendary level of the seventh level of awakening can you have the opportunity to fly to the sky and escape. However, Xiuzhen only needs to cultivate the five heavens, and with a flying sword, you can come and go freely.

Long Qingyuan got the flying sword rewarded by the master and flew away to the holy clan all the way. On the way, he saw many barbarian tribes fighting. Such a war was extremely common in his eyes. Since a few decades ago, smoke has been everywhere in the mainland, and sects and sects, countries and countries, tribes and tribes are fighting happily. I don't know how many people will die every day. Perhaps the people of the whole continent are used to surviving in the flames of war.

Two months later, Long Qingyuan stepped into the boundary of Sui'an. He went all the way to the south. On the way, he saw the lonely people in the war, so he did what he could for them. This was mentioned in the sermon. He practiced the truth for long life, but he also had to take care of life! Whenever someone asks him about his origin, he answers, "Snow preaching field!" He is proud of his teacher.

Another month, Long Qingyuan entered the State of Chu.

His family is located in Dangyang City, the capital of the State of Chu. It is one of the four major families in the State of Chu and holds important power in the dynasty. He was timid in his hometown. When he saw the towering gate on the distant horizon, Long Qingyuan sighed.

When you enter the city, everything is not much different from when you left ten years ago. This place has not been affected by the war. The troops of the State of Chu have gone to other countries. The people of the country are rich in food and clothing, and there are no worries about war.

In front of a bronze gate, he wrote the word "Dragon House" and wrote the dragon and snake. Long Qingyuan looked at it for a long time before he walked in.

"Well, who are you? How did you break into the Dragon House? Do you know where Longfu is? It's one of the four major families in the State of Chu. Look at your ragged clothes. You definitely don't know! Get out of here, don't pollinate the air in the Dragon Mansion!" The strong man guarding the door suddenly moved two steps and blocked Long Qingyuan's way.

Long Qingyuan looked at this man. He was no longer young. He was in his thirties, with a more beard than ten years ago, but his temper was still arrogant. It seemed that it was such a great thing to guard the door in the Dragon Mansion.

"Long Fei, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you are still so rude..."

The strong man named Long Fei's eyes widened. He looked up and down at Long Qingyuan twice before recognizing him: "Who am I? It turns out that the waste young master came back... Please come in. The fourth master still misses you a few days ago. He said whether there is still this family in the beast's eyes? If you don't come back for ten years, you must interrupt when you come back. His legs!"

The strong man said it with a comfortable expression and didn't pay attention to the young master Long Qingyuan at all.

Long Qingyuan sighed. Such treatment had been experienced countless times before he was 16 years old. At that time, he had no strength. Even a man who kept the door could dictate to him, and he could only swallow his anger and live an extremely cowardly life. But today, Long Qingyuan doesn't want to be as cowardly as before. He looked at Long Fei faintly - this is the expression of his master, and he thinks it's cool - Long Qingyuan said, "Long Fei, your mouth is still so smelly! Today, I will tell you something. I hope you can remember it well..."

"Yo, what's the matter? Listen to the little man..."

Long Qingyuan smiled and said, "Come here."

Long Fei had no doubt about him. Sure enough, he leaned over with contempt and didn't pay attention to Long Qingyuan at all. Long Qingyuan suddenly smiled and hit the real force in his hand!

Time was slowed down a hundred times, and Long Fei's fleshy face was full of shock, and then it turned into pain. He opened his mouth wide and let out a dull scream, and then...

A man of hundreds of catties flew up and crashed into the bronze gate. A gate was smashed. Long Fei turned over 20 or 30 heels on the ground, and then hit the steps in the yard and stopped. He fainted before he could even spit out a mouthful of blood.

The ground shook, and the huge sound immediately shook the Dragon Mansion. People rushed out from everywhere one after another, looking at what happened in front of them, with a stunned face. You should know that Longfu is very powerful in the State of Chu. Today is the first time that everyone doesn't know what to do.

"What happened?" Long Jing, the housekeeper of Longfu, came out with a fat belly.

Long Qingyuan's pupils shrank. Although the fat man's figure is not good, he is a real awakening strong man. Otherwise, it is impossible to sit in the position of the housekeeper of the Dragon Mansion. Long Qingyuan hates this fat housekeeper to the bone. In those years, it was he who took the lead in laughing, which made the servants of the whole Longfu gradually become more and more bold about himself. Big.

At this time, Long Jing also saw Long Qingyuan and frowned: "Who are you? Come to my Dragon Mansion and don't want to live? Come on, arrest this unruly person and put him in prison!"

Only then did a group of servants wake up and coax to surround Long Qingyuan.

"Long Jing, open your dog's eyes and see who I am?! How dare you try to catch me!" Long Qingyuan's voice was cold, and his eyes were straight to the other party.

Long Jing frowned and looked at him up and down.

Long Qingyuan has been away for ten years. At this time, the young and cowardly boy was Yushu Linfeng. He was so young and talented. Although his clothes were tattered, he could not hide his temperament. Therefore, the fat housekeeper Long Jing did not connect for a while. At this time, he was reminded by Long Qingyuan and suddenly understood: "Oh, isn't this a waste young master? After ten years of leaving, I'm finally willing to go home. Did you spend all the time outside and come back to get it? Hahahaha..."

Halfway through, Long Jing laughed first.

"Hahahaha..." The servants also laughed. In the past ten years, although many servants have changed several groups, the reputation of the waste young master is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the house. He has never seen a real person or heard his story, so everyone laughed unscrupulously.

An anger rose in Long Qingyuan's heart. He knew that the ridicule of these people was based on the strength of his waste. When he went home this time, he didn't want to do anything. The only purpose was to wash away the shame of his waste in Longfu. Therefore, he couldn't help but take action at this moment!

The opponent is the awakening strong!

Long Qingyuan did not dare to hold it big. He activated and opened it. The six-fold realm of self-cultivation gave him a huge force of 6,000 pounds. In an in an inn'anxous moment, it doubled, breaking through 12,000, as if he could compare strength with the strong in the awakening realm. Long Qingyuan rushed violently and hit several servants between the two. The wind roared on his fists, and the sound explosion sounded sharply, hitting the fat housekeeper!

When the power reaches 10,000, you can break through the sound barrier and make a soar explosion sound. Therefore, the blow of Long Qingyuan actually gives people the illusion that he has broken through the awakening realm!

The laughter stopped abruptly. Long Jing didn't expect the waste young master of that year. As soon as he came back, he gave him a blow. At the moment when his fist came, he hurriedly responded to the battle.

Boom!

In the violent explosion, the steps stood by the fat housekeeper immediately turned into powder, and the columns and corridor eaves behind him were also affected. They were blown away by a huge force, and the beam collapsed!

Long Jing took seven or eight big steps in a row, and his face turned red. After a long time, he swallowed back a mouthful of blood, so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot!

Awakening, awakening!

The waste young master went out for ten years and transformed from the first-order waste into a powerful awakening strong man! There was silence in the field, and no one dared to laugh half a sound.

Long Qingyuan finished his work. In his current state, he could not be activated for a long time. His eyes faintly glanced at the servants in the yard, and everyone he saw couldn't help shivering.

In the end, Long Qingyuan just brushed his sleeves and entered the Dragon Mansion. At this moment, he shouted in his heart, "I'm not a waste!" I, Long Qingyuan, are back!"

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In just half a day, the news of Long Qingyuan's return home spread all over Dangyang City, and with the amazing news that his ten-year journey suddenly became an awakened strong man.

What is it that makes a waste that has only broken through the first level after 13 years of practice, and has been upgraded to nine levels in a row in ten years? Is it the nine major factions of the Holy Clan? People speculated, but each answer was rejected by themselves. Even the nine factions, it is impossible to turn a waste into a genius within ten years! If they know the real cultivation time of Long Qingyuan, only six years after reaching the preaching field, Yangcheng may be filled with falling eyes!

Long Qingyuan was at home at this time, responding faintly to a group of family members who suddenly changed their attitude. Yes, waste is destined to do nothing in their eyes, so they don't even look at it. Now they have become the "awakened strong", which is the delicious in their eyes. Long Qingyuan thinks all this is so ridiculous and respect for strength. Is this the big family that respects strength...

Returning to the courtyard after ten years, Long Qingyuan suddenly felt a little confused.

It's too simple. He only made a move to the fat housekeeper, which made everyone look at him with new eyes. From then on, the name of the waste young master has been far away from him. He had prepared a lot of tricks, but now he can't use it. He can't help losing his goal. What should he do next?

After thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue.

"Fourth young master, Master Cui and Master Ding are looking for you..." The voice of the servants carefully sounded outside the door. Such treatment has never been enjoyed in the first 16 years of his life, but now it is so simple.

Master Cui, Master Ding...

Long Qingyuan remembered his partners, Cui Buyi and Ding Feng, two waste young masters of the same four families. When they were young, they became friends because of the same experience and became decadent together. Later, Long Qingyuan left Dangyang City, but Cui Buyi and Ding Feng did not have the courage to leave that family. Now they came, Long Qingyuan suddenly found The new goal is to help them and become people who can practice like themselves! No one is a loser, and everyone can become a master!

"Please let them in." Long Qingyuan said to the outside through the door.

When Cui Buyi and Ding Feng entered the door, Long Qingyuan hardly knew them. In their twenties, they are the most essential age of life, but the two of them are bearded, as if they were 40 years old.

There was a pain in Long Qingyuan's heart. He could imagine the treatment of the two brothers in the past ten years, so that they looked so decadent and old. Therefore, he strengthened his idea and must take them out of difficulties and embark on the road of cultivation!

"Longzi, your boy is back!" The three of them met and sighed, and then Cui Buyi and Ding Feng asked about the rumors in the city, "I heard that you are a master now?"

The two of them are eager and obviously can't wait.

Long Qingyuan laughed and said, "Yes, look!" With the palm pressed, a table next to him was pressed out palm-sized fingerprints, and the palm-sized wooden board automatically fell off and was mirror-smooth.

This hand, without the realm of the eighth and ninth levels of power, it is absolutely impossible to do it. If you want to make Long Qingyuan so exquisite, I'm afraid you need to awaken the above realm. People who do not learn Taoism will never know that Taoism is far more powerful than power cultivation in terms of control. It is comparable to the awakened strong in the realm of the sixfold cultivation of Long Qingyuan. In the eyes of outsiders, it is absolutely an incredible thing.

"Longzi, you... you have really become stronger! Where did you learn it? Cui Ding and the other two were very excited and asked repeatedly.

Long Qingyuan, one of the three major wastes in those years, has now changed into a strong man, which shows that Cui Buyi and Ding Feng also have the opportunity to become stronger!

More than 20 years of cowardly life have made them lose confidence in life for a long time. Now that a glimmer of dawn appears, they have to seize it anyway!

Long Qingyuan appeased the two, and then said, "What I'm practicing now is not a common power system, but a kind of thing called 'Tao'... And the place where I learn Tao is called the preaching field..."