At the foot of Canglong Mountain, there are few human settlements.

It stands to reason that the environment of Canglong Mountain is so good, in addition to the silverback grass in Mangyuan is extremely poisonous, there are a lot of animals and plants in the mountain, how can they also supply human needs, there should be no one to rely on the mountain to eat the mountain, however, people who are ready to live around here will always encounter some strange situations, one ten, ten to hundred, they are far away.

It's not ordinary people who know the danger and rush up.

Because of the mischief of the goblins, only scattered villages can be seen within a radius of a hundred miles from Canglong Mountain.

It was noon, and the sun was just right, and even the diligent farmer would drink water in the shade of the tree, rest for a while, and a green leaf would roll over, and few people would notice it.

After the green leaves fell to the ground, they stretched out, revealing a golden long worm, the naughty children had already gone home to rest, and the remaining adults were so pierced by the sun that they couldn't open their eyes, where did they have the time to find the bright color to see, and they didn't find this long worm not far away.

Long worm, oh no, the little golden dragon Ren Qing - even if he becomes a dragon, he feels that he is still a human, at least the soul is a human, so he needs to have a personal name, so he simply followed the name of the previous world, anyway, this dragon body must also be because the other party has become a true dragon emperor, so it can be regarded as a match.

When Qinghua used spells, his spiritual power could actually feel some of it, but it was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he could only operate with the other party.

Fortunately, that one is not going to kill him, after the leaves stopped, Ren Qing opened his eyes and observed the place where he was, there was no shelter next to him, it was still far away from the farmers who were enjoying the shade of the trees, and he was not in the other party's field, so it was safe, but this was far from enough.

Moving his body, trying to crawl, the smooth operation of internal force is good in the end, especially in this world, there is no shortage of aura, he felt unaccustomed to moving at first, and then he found that the speed of crawling is also very fast, and the walking method of landing on all fours is really ...... I really should be glad that he is not really a worm, otherwise how can he move his body to move forward?

Climbing into the nearby grass, Ren Qing breathed a sigh of relief, the grass here is not too high, far less lush than in Canglong Mountain, but at least it can cover this golden body, so as not to provoke arrests.

He especially understands how people think when they are confronted with aliens, especially strangers like him.

I don't know if there are lizards in this world, and if anyone will think of them as lizards? That way, maybe it will be safer, after all, for ancient peoples, dragons always had another particularly important symbolic meaning.

Hibernation in the grass is not very reassuring, relying on some spiritual power to be able to scan the surroundings, Ren Qing closed his eyes again, cultivating seriously, he has no ability, no matter how much he thinks, it is vain.

Waiting until late at night, Ren Qing carefully found a tree and climbed up, there was no memory of the body, he didn't know what the identity of this body was, and he didn't know the future plot of this body, listening to Qinghua's tone, the dragon clan didn't seem to be so easy to get along with, and he didn't want to rush to which side, in case the other party had bad intentions, he would kill himself.

Instead of life and death by others, it is better to seize the time to cultivate, have strength, and have the ability to determine fate.

Originally, he really should have found a good place to cultivate, but Ren Qing now has short legs, and he can't soar through the clouds and fog like a real dragon, does he really have to climb all the way over?

Spiritual power can probe the strength of spiritual power, but there are goblins in this world, and those feng shui treasures, aren't there goblins occupying them? If so, with the way he can run when the wind blows, does he want to fight with the other party?

Moreover, the end of the fight may not be so unscathed.

For trouble, Qinghua is out of sight and out of mind, but Ren Qing knows that if he encounters such a situation, if he doesn't come forward and doesn't stretch out his hand at the beginning, otherwise, if he directly pinched to death, would it be more laborious to pinch a dragon to death than to pinch a worm to death?

It's not the same kind, there is no sympathy or pity at all, even if trouble comes to the door in the future, you can die and not admit it, anyway, there is no evidence.

While thinking like this, Ren Qing reflected on himself very seriously, is this too unloving, not good.

The canopy of the tree is dense, and the days on the tree are quite stable, but when autumn is approaching, it is not so easy to survive, and the leaves fall a lot, even if there are yellow leaves hanging on the tree, which can cover Ren Qing's golden scales, Ren Qing also feels less safe.

In particular, his food was gone.

In autumn, the small animals will run to Canglong Mountain, Ren Qing also wants to go, but when he first came to the Canglong Mountain realm, he was tripped by vines, knowing that the vines that tripped him must not grow naturally, but he could only helplessly let it go.

As a result, it was difficult for him to find food for those living in nearby villages.

The cultivation of internal force originally required a lot of food, and the cultivation of spiritual power derived from Yin-Yang Technique has never been able to do such a good thing as being able to break the valley, and perhaps because the golden dragon belongs to the nature of the Extreme Yang, no matter how much spiritual power and spiritual power are combined, it is impossible to use Yin-Yang Technique to summon ghosts, let alone the kind of Shishen that is almost only available in a certain country.

"How did you say that, how did you get here?"

The baby-faced scholar carried a bookcase on his back and asked an uncle for directions, and the uncle listened to the location he asked, and told him with a smile that he had taken the wrong road, and when he saw the scholar's frustrated face, he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a little off, go from here, turn right in the past, hey, why don't you distinguish between left and right!

The scholar thanked him repeatedly, changed his hand, and followed the uncle to nod, and then he was relieved, and there was already a flush on the face of a baby, and he was obviously very embarrassed that he didn't distinguish between left and right.

The bookcase is like a backpack, but it is made of rattan, and two small short poles are erected on the left and right, which can be propped up with a tarpaulin to shield from the wind and rain when necessary, and when the sun is big, you can also hold up a piece of cloth to cover the sun, which is very convenient and practical.

The first time Ren Qing saw such equipment, it was very similar to the kind shown on TV, in reality, he had been to ancient times, but he had never seen such a thing, maybe he hadn't paid attention to it before?

Think about those blankets and stuff, this kind of bookcase looks much more fashionable.

The scholar passed under the tree, Ren Qing quietly lowered his body, and slid directly onto the box when the bookbox passed, since he could practice internal strength, he still used the kung fu of light body, but it took a lot of effort to make these limbs and short legs so flexible and brisk.

Probably too tired, the scholar didn't notice it, and still walked forward.

Ren Qing entrenched for a moment, and found that the scholar didn't move, so he shrank his body and got into the bookcase from the gap in the lid that was not closed, he is not big now, but it seems that the more he cultivates, the smaller he becomes, if he used to look at it and still want to be a small worm, now that he looks at it, he really feels similar to an insect.

- This may be a lack of cultivation.

It's already an anomaly, and it's still using the cultivation methods of human beings, so something must be wrong.

When thinking like this, Ren Qing smelled the fragrance of books, suddenly felt a little sleepy, thought about it, got into the pages of the book, curled up in it and fell asleep.

The scholar was going to Beijing to take the exam, but he went in the wrong direction on the road and was delayed for some time, so he had to work hard to get there in order not to delay it even later.

I was afraid that I would make a mistake again because of the indistinguishable between left and right, and when he stopped later, he asked for directions, and it was not the posture of seizing time to read before.

In this way, hurry up and hurry, and when I finally arrived in Beijing, I happened to have no mistake in registering for the exam, followed by the exam, and brought a box of books, and entered the examination room without reading a few books.

The exam questions are quite simple, the scholars played well, and after they came out, they contacted a group of friends from the same township and classmates, and they didn't touch the books much, until the list was released, and they were really on the list.

These are quasi-official candidates, although there is no money, it is not easy to go to a good place, but once you make up for it, it is an official, and Qipin is also a parent!

The scholar waited in Beijing for a few months, during which time someone rushed to worship him, and he was not picky, and felt that the man was good, so he agreed to the marriage.

The other party was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly handled the marriage, so he bought him luggage and asked him to drag his family to the local office.

The Yue family is a businessman, and it is somewhat vulgar, so the wife who was raised by such a family naturally only looks at the price of things, even if the books are valuable, but looking at the husband's box of old books, she is tired of the raw edges, so she is a little disdainful, and she finds an excuse to get the other party to agree to sell.

The scholar didn't hesitate much, these books are very ordinary books, but they are just used for scientific examinations, but who has to read them if they are admitted to the office?

Just like those who threw books after the college entrance examination, once rich, he lost his previous love for these old books, and the newlyweds were sweet, and they agreed immediately.

Old books are still worth a few dollars, especially if the original owner has been examined, those people, even if they have a set of books, want to see what kind of notes are taken in the book, but after looking at the two books, they find that they are mediocre, and they are not very eye-catching.

A box of old books is returned to the bookstore, and occasionally a few can be sold separately, and the rest is still in the bookstore.

Ren Qing, who has been sleeping deeply, has shrunk smaller and smaller as he sleeps, and now it is the size of words, if he doesn't look carefully, it is only regarded as an ink spot, and it is still golden when curled up in a ball, but because it is hidden in the spine of the book, it is not easy to be found, and the book he is carrying is lying quietly on the bookshelf and covered with dust. 166 Reading Network