Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

The Beiming Fanyang of the Jiaolong clan is absolutely confidential information for this clan, and can only be known to the absolutely loyal and core clansmen.

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Even if they are close allies, it is impossible to let the other party know, otherwise... Just by looking at what Long Long and Longhu got after entering the Fusang Secret Realm of the Golden Crow Clan, they can roughly comprehend a thing or two.

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After the Xuangui clan all left, Longlong began to inspect and probe the construction technology of the secret realm as the patriarch.

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To open up a secret realm, you must first interrupt the originally continuous space here.

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The formation masters of the Jiaolong family use a space-cutting formation called "Wuju".

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This kind of formation has now been lost, so the various secret realms that remain until now are basically created in ancient times.

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With the great sense of mission of "reproducing the lost formations in the world", Long Long watched the formation techniques of these formation masters throughout the whole process.

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It has to be said that there is a reason for the loss of this formation—they are too complicated, and the complexity is second only to the big formation in the returning palace.

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Hundreds of formation masters went into battle together and spread the formation pattern hundreds of miles away. Rao Shilonglong had a very strong formation technique, but without Luo Yan's knowledge, it was impossible to remember these hundreds. The work content of a magician.

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There is no way out, A Jing, scan!

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Kunlun Mirror was busy scanning, and Long Long was not idle either. He just continued to play the role of the domineering patriarch and asked the elder Chang Xiao, who was in charge of supervising the construction, about the secret realm.

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"The entrance to the secret realm of Beiming Fanyang, we don't plan to fix it somewhere." Elder Chang Xiao stroked his beard and said proudly, "because if the enemy wants to find the entrance to our secret realm, according to the name 'Beiming Fanyang' , will definitely search from the sea."

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"It must have been unexpected that we would hide it in an iceberg and let it float freely at sea."

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Long Long thought for a moment, then looked at the icebergs in the distance, and had to admit that it was indeed the case.

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Who would have thought that the entrance to the secret realm is set in the floating iceberg?

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What happens when an iceberg collides with other icebergs? What if it floats to the warm South China Sea and melts?

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The most important thing is that after the clan goes out, what should I do if they can't find the entrance when they come back?

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There are more than 100,000 icebergs in Beiming Fanyang. Can you think about the user experience?

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Thinking that later, the Xuanwu clan had controlled Beizhou Beihai for so long, and they could not find the entrance to Beiming Fanyang at all. Longlong was silent for a long time before he nodded and said:

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"Indeed, safety comes first."

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"The patriarch has a high opinion." Elder Chang Xiao said with a smile.

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After another half day, the general framework of the secret realm was laid.

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Just when the magicians were about to design the interior of the secret realm, the fantasy realm suddenly shattered.

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Long Long: ?

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Back in his original room, Long Long said with a dissatisfied expression:

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"A Jing, what's going on? I haven't learned how to set up the formation!"

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Are you studying? Isn't it all me scanning the records for you?

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Kunlun Jing wanted to scold him, but he said:

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"I've tried my best to extend it for you. It's just that a fantasy is only so long, and the power radiation of the body fragments has a time limit."

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"It's so disappointing." Long Long complained, "In the next stage of fantasy, it's better not to come to the last script with the love of children, and to learn more about the script with more meaningful knowledge, isn't it?"

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"Of course." Kunlun Jing handled it skillfully.

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"Hey, are you trying to perfunctory me." Long Long suddenly became a little wary, "Actually, you can't decide the type of script, right?"

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"Haha." Kunlunjing said with a perfunctory smile, "It's hard to say, I have to study it."

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Long Long: …………

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Ah Jing, Ah Jing, when did you become so smart?

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Who broke my Ah Jing!

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He thought bitterly, but on the surface he nodded:

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"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, A Jing. You won't disappoint me, right?"

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A few days later, Long Long led the crowd to explore many secret realms.

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Unfortunately, I was not as lucky as the first day, and I was able to find the materials left by the ancient Xuanwu clan.

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The fantasy world also started to become very boring. It was a re-enactment of some historical issues, so Long Long couldn't get enough energy to act.

Finally, the ancestors came out and gathered the younger generation wandering outside.

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Long Long carefully counted the surroundings and found that the leopard demon wrapped slave was not in the crowd.

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Long Long didn't quite believe that this guy was dead. Eighty percent of the time, he used some kind of disguise to hide in the crowd.

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"A Jing, scan!"

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Kunlun Mirror scanned the past and said:

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"No."

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"Really not?"

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"Not really."

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Is that guy dead? Long Long thought about it.

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Good death! I just love warriors, so I can't see this kind of kidnapper!

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Everyone took the handkerchief magic weapon, flew higher and higher in the air, and finally passed through the crack in the cliff and landed on Shenlong Island again.

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Back in the side hall, Canglong Patriarch turned his head and asked:

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"Is there a harvest this time?"

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"Yes." Long Long respectfully presented the jade slip.

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"Very good." Ancestor Canglong took the jade slip, read it carefully with his spiritual sense for a moment, and then handed it to Immortal Xuanwu.

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The old turtle also read it slowly before returning it to the ancestor of Canglong.

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"What reward do you want this time?" Ancestor Canglong said with satisfaction, "Choose it yourself."

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He took out four items and placed them on the stone table for the four to choose.

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As for Gui Linger, she was rewarded by Immortal Xuanwu, so she followed the old turtle and left first.

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Everyone looked at the table and saw four objects: flying swords, pill bottles, magic weapons and scrolls.

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Among them, the flying sword is bright white, and the outline of the broad sword is not sharp;

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The magic weapon is a pair of wind chimes with golden clouds on them; the scrolls are made of paper rolls and tied with a red rope.

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Since the ancestor of Canglong said on the surface that he let everyone choose, but the object he took out was the same as one person, it means that he has already prepared the most suitable reward for everyone - it depends on whether everyone has self-awareness.

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Thinking of this, he thought:

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I have the Dragon Yin Immortal Sword, Longhu has the Fox Ming Immortal Sword, and everyone doesn't know how to use two-handed swordsmanship, so there is no need for a second sword.

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Qin Zhou's sword skills are better than Qin Ye's. This sword should have been prepared for Qin Zhou.

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There is a high probability that the elixir bottle contains high-level elixir such as blood purification. Qin Ye has the lowest cultivation level among the four, so the elixir was prepared for her.

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As for me and Longhu, who has the worse combat power and needs this wind chime magic weapon more?

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Long Long smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to take the scroll, and handed the wind chime to Longhu.

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Looking at the ancestor of Canglong again, the other party's face really showed admiration.

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When I opened the scroll, I saw a large piece of text written on it, but it was a variety of secret bloodline spells from the dragon race~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The name was "Dragon Puppet Prisoner's Secret Scroll to Avoid Death".

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On the other side, Gui Ling'er also received the reward from the Xuanwu Immortal, only to hear the old turtle ask quietly:

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"how?"

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"How about what?" Gui Linger asked in confusion.

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"Qin Zhou." The old turtle said, "How is this person?"

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Gui Linger thought for a moment, then said seriously:

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"Wen and cowardly and little break, the dog of guarding success."

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"What about Qin Ye?"

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"Golden carving and jade puppet, at the mercy of others."

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"What about the dragon and fox?" Xuanwu Immortal asked again.

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"A deep boudoir, a bird in a cage." Gui Linger said disdainfully.

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"Longlong?"

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This time, Gui Linger thought about it for a long time.

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"If the marriage object is him, I have no objection."

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Immortal Xuanwu listened quietly and smiled slightly:

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"Unfortunately, he doesn't look down on you."

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"I'm afraid it's not necessarily." Gui Linger shook her head and said, "His bloodline rank, marriage is bound to be difficult. Whoever gets married in the future depends on the diplomatic inclination of the Dragon Clan."

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"I just don't know if our Xuangui family still misses the friendship of our ancestors?"