"Apprentice, what's wrong with you?" Tan Gong quickly ran into the courtyard and helped the imperial dragon up.

"Oops, I danced on a whim, but I didn't expect the stone hammer to be too heavy, and both arms were sore!" the dragon pretended to knead his arms.

"Hehe, the apprentice is so brute force, I am happy for you as a teacher. These two stone hammers can't be shaken off by the teacher! The apprentice is already powerful enough!"

"However, don't be reckless in martial arts, let alone be in a hurry. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You have to take it step by step and slowly improve your strength, otherwise your little body will really be unbearable!"

"The apprentice knows!" the dragon got up, but he still pretended to have pain in his arms.

"Go back to the house and rest, don't practice today! Be careful if you hurt your muscles, you will fall ill in the future." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Looking at the back of Tan Gong leaving, Huanglong sighed and whispered: "Hey! Although Master has always taught me not to deceive myself internally and not to deceive others externally, I have to tell some lies today. In the future, if Master knows, I hope that your old man will not be angry. ”

Tan Gong, although he is a mortal, but with hard training, he climbed step by step from a small soldier to the position of battalion commander. He was loyal and honest, and he had great prestige in the barracks.

Because the imperial dragon is also a mortal body, he can't cultivate the method of internal strength. Emperor Yu asked Huanglong to worship Tangong as a teacher and practice the martial arts of mortals.

Unexpectedly, Huanglong was extremely intelligent, and within half a year, he learned the martial arts of Tan Gong. For the rest of his days, the dragon focused on forging his body and strengthening himself to make up for his lack of internal strength.

Huanglong studied Taishan Xiaoyi Jing this time, learned the aphorism of "the gentleman hides the weapon in the body, and moves when the time comes", and understands that the gentleman should be low-key, although he is very talented and cultivated, but he will never show off, will not show off everywhere, and wait for the time to be ripe to show his talent, defeat the enemy, and amaze the world, so that he will not encounter failure.

can change from a flamboyant and domineering boy to a humble gentleman who acts in a low-key manner, and Huanglong even feels a little unaware of himself.

But the only thought in his heart was: he couldn't expose his changes too early, otherwise, there would be some obstacles that hindered his cultivation of internal strength out of thin air.

To be able to have internal strength, the imperial dragon has been thirsty for more than a year or two. He needs to quickly improve his internal strength in the shortest possible time in order to one day wash away his shame. More importantly, he has to rely on his own cultivation to climb the peak, overcome the curse seal of the Wu Clan, save himself and his father, and help his mother and relatives resurrect.

In the face of such a grand task, Huanglong had to be cautious in everything.

"Brother Long, I didn't expect you to get up so early today!" Huang Long heard this voice, and it was clearly Xiang'er.

"Xiang'er is here, what's wrong, do you want to go to the bank of the Nai River together?"

"It's too early! Brother Long will come to my courtyard first and have breakfast together!"

"Oh, Sister Xiang'er doesn't say it, I forgot about this stubble! Let's go! My stomach is rumbling with hunger!" After a whole night of cultivation, Huang Long naturally consumed a lot of energy, and urgently needed to replenish his energy.

"I'm going to taste Xiang'er's craftsmanship again!" the two walked side by side, and Huang Long said to Mo Xiang'er as he nodded at the passing clansmen.

"Yes! On weekdays, Brother Long has to sleep lazy, and when he sleeps until noon, how can Xiang'er have the kung fu to show Brother Long his exquisite cooking skills!"

"I can't eat breakfast and lunch, you can always cook and fry and stew for dinner, let me try it!"

"But I need to take martial arts classes in the afternoon! As soon as I get to the end of the day, I can only make some snacks for Brother Long for supper!"

"That's right! I used to be too lazy! But in the future, it's different! I have to get up early every day to practice!"

"Oh, Brother Long really counts?"

"Naturally, because I'm going to get up early for morning class!"

"Okay!" Looking at the dragon brother in front of him, who had changed a lot, Mo Xiang'er was full of joy.

She thought in her heart, "That decadent gentleman has finally died, and the reborn is a confident and personable heroic young man! Brother Long, you have to come on!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, not saying much.

After dinner, Huanglong accompanied Mo Xiang'er to the training ground in the Nai River Valley.

After walking for some time, when he was about to climb to the top of a hill, the dragon heard shouts from the other side of the mountain, and he knew that he was not far from the training ground.

A gazebo is built at the top of the hill. Every time Mo Xiang'er came here, she always had to rest under the gazebo for a while, so as to recuperate her breath and prepare for a long time of cultivation.

Huanglong sat on the stone bench with Mo Xiang'er.

Listening to the shouts and shouts that resounded through the valley, the imperial dragon looked towards the flat valley beside the Nai River at the foot of the mountain.

A dozen or so teenagers were tumbling up and down in mid-air, hitting the fast-moving equipment with their internal energy.

This is a place where the young masters of the clan often come, but for the imperial dragon, it is very unfamiliar. The reason for this is not because Huanglong has no internal strength.

To put it mildly, it's just not enough to come to this training ground to practice.

The reason why the royal family chose the cultivation site in the valley surrounded by mountains was because the Nai River was a river that was surrounded by immortals. The water of the Nai River originates from Mount Tai and grows in Mount Tai, which has the aura of Mount Tai. The cranes in the heavenly realm often fly to forage, swim and play, and a lot of immortal energy is surging in this deep valley stream.

When the royal clan cultivates here, they often use the blood veins to fully absorb this immortal qi when the internal strength is exhausted, and fully nourish the internal strength and bloodline, so as to achieve the purpose of nourishing and upgrading the qi.

"Brother Long, it won't be long before you will come here to cultivate. Mo Xiang'er saw the longing in the eyes of the imperial dragon for the Nai River Valley, so she was relieved with good words.

"I don't care if I can cultivate here, I'm wondering, when will there be an extra red crane in the fairy world?" said Huang Long, pointing to an immortal crane in the Nai River.

Mo Xiang'er followed the prestige, and sure enough, she saw a red crane among the cranes.

"It's really a red crane!

"Hmm!Xiang'er, let's take a closer look?"

"Good!"

The two of them descended the hill and stepped on the soft sand, walking a little slowly.

"Wow! Look! Miss Mo Xiang'er is here!"

"Big beauty!"

"My daughter-in-law!"

......

At this time, a handful of people who were training not far away stopped training when they saw Mo Xiang'er coming.

They all looked at Mo Xiang'er. But seeing her long hair and shawl, a red dress outlining the girl's curvy beauty, and her handsome little face is like a soul hooking artifact, locking everyone's eyes tightly, the girl's beauty makes the world quiet.

"Damn, why did that waste follow behind Miss Mo Xiang'er, and he also came to cultivate?" In the midst of everyone, there stood a young man named Huangjing. As soon as he saw the imperial dragon, his brows furrowed, and his silver teeth clenched.

"Squeak!"

"Let him have no return today!" a terrifying sneer appeared on Huangjing's face.