Chapter 44: Ten Thousand Dragons Go to Sea

"Bai Gongzi, don't talk too much! My black scale is backed by the family, and I rely on the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym, it is easy to deal with Lu Qingchen! Black Scale snorted coldly, he didn't want to lose the noble man he had just stammered: "I'll go back to the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym, and ask my hall master to take the next battle post in the name of the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym, and I will defeat Lu Qingchen in person." ”

In Lonely Boat City, not everyone is qualified to fight.

In order to prevent unscrupulous martial artists from maliciously placing battle posts in succession and delaying the cultivation of other martial artists, the City Lord's Mansion has issued an administrative order, and only credible institutions recognized by the City Lord's Mansion have the right to issue legal battle posts.

So far, there are only 30 institutions that meet the requirements, and the Golden Dragon Quenching Pavilion is one of them.

Normally, these agencies don't easily help people make war posts, because if something happens, the agency will be in charge.

Black Scale finds another agency, unless it costs a lot of money, others will ignore him.

Only the Golden Dragon Quenching Pavilion is equivalent to half of his territory, and there is no problem in helping him with the next battle post.

Speaking of Lu Qingchen, he came to the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym.

The area of the quenching hall is very large, and various quenching props abound.

As my father said, there were not many cultivators in it, only a few of them.

"Drink! Ha! Hearing a familiar voice floating, he looked sideways, and it was Sima Xiangru, wearing only a pair of wide trousers, and hundreds of pounds of weights tied to his limbs to swing his fist, practicing his physique.

"Hey, that's Lu Qingchen?"

"It's him! I'm not mistaken, he came to this kind of place, too? ”

This place is very clean, and Lu Qingchen was immediately discovered when he came in.

Several fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers who were cultivating were amazed.

Hearing this, Sima Xiangru also turned his head to look at him, and said in surprise: "Lu Qingchen? ”

He looked Lu Qingchen up and down, very strange that he would come to the Quenching Gym!

Unloading the heavy objects on his body, he ran over eagerly: "Come, Lu Qingchen, let's fight again!" ”

A breath of Xiaochen's Baming was released, and compared to a month and a half ago, he had made a lot of progress.

However, it is not Lu Qingchen's opponent at all.

Lu Qingchen Xiaochen is Qiming, and he can still defeat him with one move.

Now that Xiao Chen is Jiuming, he is even less of an opponent.

Lu Qingchen just smiled: "Don't, I'm not here to learn from you today, there are very important cultivation that can't be delayed." ”

Hearing him say that he needed to cultivate, Sima Xiangru was not good at compulsion, his face was full of stupidity, and then he was curious: "You came here to cultivate?" Do you want to take the martial arts together? ”

The martial arts can only be exerted to the level of Xiaochen Jiuming, and there is no possibility of progress in the future.

Lu Qingchen started cultivating again, it took a lot of time and energy, it was better to concentrate on cultivating martial arts.

"Yes, there are some martial arts recently, which need to be completed by strong quenching, I heard that Wanlong here is very famous when he goes to sea, so he came to try it." Lu Qingchen said.

As he spoke, he looked around, looking for the so-called "Ten Thousand Dragons Out of the Sea"!

"Are you serious?" Sima Xiangru was inexplicably surprised: "We who have cultivated our physique all year round, and only when our martial arts are close to or completely completed, we dare to cultivate in it, and now I don't dare to drill into it, otherwise, if you don't pay attention to it, it will hurt your muscles and bones, and it is very dangerous!" ”

Lu Qingchen paused: "It's okay, what about the hall master?" ”

"I'm repairing thousands of miles to go to sea, I'll take you there." Sima Xiangru secretly thought that he should let the owner persuade him to persuade him to die from the perspective of a professional.

Thinking of the sternness of the hall owner, Sima Xiangru couldn't help but mourn for Lu Qingchen.

As the grandson of the Grand Commander, he has been scolded a lot by the owner of the pavilion.

Lu Qingchen tried Wanlong to go to sea without his might, but he was afraid that he would be scolded bloody.

Wanlong goes to sea is an independent closed stone house of about ten square meters.

Inside the stone house, there are dense grooves.

There is a very powerful mechanism in the groove, and once it senses something approaching, it will trigger the mechanism and quickly pop solid wood from the groove.

The more triggers, the denser the solid wood will be popped, and the maximum number of solid trees can be popped up.

At that level, even a strong person in the middle of the stack is enough to choke.

At this moment, the pavilion owner, who was dressed in a yellow shirt and had an old-fashioned expression, just clapped his palms and walked out of fifteen, and Leng Buding found Lu Qingchen and was stunned: "Are you ...... Lu Qingchen? ”

"Exactly!"

The owner of the hall was extremely surprised, and instantly smiled: "Lu Gongzi is here, and he is far away!" ”

Sima Xiangru looked at the pavilion owner in a daze, he had been practicing here for four or five years, and it was the first time he had seen the pavilion owner smile.

Usually he has a face that wants to eat people, as if he will be severely reprimanded if he catches someone.

Laughing right now?

Lu Qingchen already knew the reason why the owners of Feng Manlou were polite to him, presumably the news of his marriage to the main owner of Feng Manlou, the owner in front of him also heard about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and said: "Pavilion master, I want to borrow Wanlong to go to sea to practice for a while." ”

Sima Xiangru closed his eyes slightly, and the unique roar of the Golden Dragon Quenching Pavilion was coming.

But Sima Xiangru was dumbfounded, and the pavilion owner smiled and patiently persuaded: "I haven't cultivated my physique, and it is very dangerous to rashly enter Wanlong and go out to sea." ”

When will the owner of the Golden Dragon Quenching Pavilion be patient and persuasive?

And persuaded so tactfully!

"It's okay, I'm in my own measure." Lu Qingchen said: "Please rest assured that the money will be enough." ”

The curator looked embarrassed: "It's not about money. ”

Sima Xiangru on the side remembered only then and said: "Brother Lu, you really didn't come at the right time, in a few days, the ace disciple of our pavilion, Black Scale, will come back, and he will cultivate in the sea of ten thousand dragons, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for outsiders to use it." ”

The name of the black scale, Lu Qingchen heard his father mention it, and it was a proud disciple cultivated by the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym.

If he wants to use it, Lu Qingchen will ask for it again, and it will be difficult for him to be strong.

"Since that's the case, then I'll figure it out." Lu Qingchen sighed, and could only go to other quenching halls to see if there was a similar way of quenching.

"Master Lu, please stay!" The hall master stopped him and muttered: "What I'm worried about is your safety, Black Scale has to cultivate, let him delay it for a while, if you insist, I won't stop you." ”

Sima Xiangru was inexplicably surprised, the resources of the Golden Dragon Quenching Pavilion have always been prioritized for the use of black scales.

What the hell is going on today?

Is the owner in front of you a fake owner?

"Thank you!" Lu Qingchen was overjoyed.

(End of chapter)