The Rise of the Dragon Warrior
Ch 384's. The Level 1 King Swordsman
For a moment Shen Long stared at Long Chieyu, as the woman's eyes were like those of a sleep-deprived person.
" What's wrong with your eyes?" Shen Long asked who did not know how long he had been sitting under the tree.
" That's because of you. You've been sitting here for three days." Long Chieyu was a little annoyed because for three days he kept waiting for Shen Long until his training was over.
" Oh..." Shen Long smiled awkwardly because he had unknowingly been practicing in his mind all that long.
Taking a deep breath, Long Chieyu explained that two more days of the Fog Dragon Academy would be doing battle training to look for the younger generation that would be sent to the Hidden Realm of the Long Clan.
As a condition to be able to enter the Hidden Realm, a disciple must reach the level 1 King Swordsman to reach the level 3 King Swordsman and successfully occupy the top 50 position.
Besides that, the higher the rank, the more resource rations given by the Long Clan.
Hearing those words, Shen Long put on a sour face as he was now still reaching the tier 9 Mortal Swordsman.
" Wujin leave something for you." Long Chieyu gave one bag containing Resources.
Shen Long took the pouch, which in the pouch was a lot of resources, but it was still not enough so that Shen Long could break through the Level 1 Swordsman King.
' In addition to these Resources, I also need 30,000 Spirit Stones.' Shen Long thought for a moment, because the treasures he had left behind were few.
" Is that lacking?" Long Chieyu felt astonished because with the existence of such a large amount of resources, he was able to break through the Level 3 Swordsman King.
It was just that the difference Shen Long could be shorter than the other Cultivators, who depended on their genius.
Shen Long smiled awkwardly as he scratched his head, as it felt shame to continue asking Long Chieyu for help.
" How much do you need?" Ask Long Chieyu.
As there was no other choice, Shen Long whispered something to Long Chieyu, making the woman open her eyes wide as if she was about to fall.
" b... That many? A level 4 resource and a Spirit Stone of 30,000?" Long Chieyu nearly vomited blood upon hearing the amount of Resources Shen Long needed.
Although Long Chieyu was the Patriarch's daughter, however rich she was, it would be difficult to help Shen Long with that amount of Resources.
" Come with me?" Long Chieyu immediately pulled out Shen Long's hand, then brought him to where Long Wujin was.
Without further ado Long Chieyu expressed his intention to ask Long Wujin for help in order to help Shen Long.
Long Wujin was also stunned by the amount mentioned by Long Chieyu, it was simply absurd.
" You guys wait a minute!" Since Long Wujin so thought that Long Yutian was his younger brother, he went straight to a place where to borrow money from his other comrades.
Not long after, Long Wujin reappeared with a bag of Spirit Stones.
" Sister, take it! You don't have to give it back! Think of it as a gift from me." Long Wujin gave one bag containing the Spirit Stone to Shen Long.
" Thank you brother." Despite feeling bad, Shen Long had to raise his cultivation as quickly as possible.
Shen Long learned that Long Wujin must have borrowed the Spirit Stone from his partner, because the amount was so large.
" Mm-hm... Quick strong! I hope you don't always hide your abilities."
This time Shen Long had an epiphany. If he continued to hide his abilities, then it would complicate his development.
" I'll remember brother's advice." Said Shen Long, then said goodbye to buying the resources he needed.
Long Chieyu who was also with him, now the two of them had to go down the mountain to buy Resources in the Dragon Valley.
After purchasing the required Resources, Shen Long headed straight for the cultivation room in Long Chieyu's residence, lest there be any damage while breaking through.
Naturally in the cultivation room it was much safer, as it protected a special Formation so that the building would not be destroyed.
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Two days later, Shen Long and Long Chieyu walked out of his residence towards the battle practice arena.
Although Shen Long had only reached the level 1 Swordsman King, his foundation had grown stronger.
The difference of one cultivation level was indeed like heaven and earth, yet it did not apply to Shen Long, although there were some Cultivators like that, but it could be counted with fingers.
" Sister, I don't know how you've absorbed that many resources in such a short period of time. But you're like a monster." Long Chieyu who was starting to understand Shen Long's cultivation way was very unnatural, naturally one day he would fall far behind.
Thus Long Chieyu had to figure out a way to be able to raise his cultivation even faster, in order to not be left behind by Shen Long.
Without answering anything Shen Long focused more on moving his legs, while staring at some of the figures that were fixed on him.
" It looks like I'll have to use this match practice to reap the benefits." Shen Long muttered.
When all had gathered, there were ten figures standing above the arena where the arena was divided into ten places.
" Hear everything! For the participants please ten disciples to ascend the arena."
" The rule for who lasts longer in the arena, he's the winner." One of the officers explained about the rules when doing sparring.
The participant standing on the arena could designate the other disciple as his opponent. If that player loses, then that opponent can point to his other opponent.
" No need to talk anymore. For participants who want to advance first, we submit." Said the officer, then got off the arena, along with nine other colleagues.
In one arena, one participant directly pointed at the other participants, up to three times managed to win the game.
However, against the fourth player, he was easily defeated by his opponent.
" You, please fight with me." The participant who was standing on top of the arena, directly pointed towards Shen Long.
Shen Long slightly frowned as he gazed towards the other arena, where Long Chieyu also managed to win the match.
Without saying anything, Shen Long directly climbed to the top of the arena, because the young man had ill intentions towards him.
" Before we fight, how about we bet all the treasures we have?" The young man was so confident to risk all his possessions, as he felt that the sword that was on Shen Long's back was a sky-level heirloom.
Moreover, the young man had already reached the level 2 Swordsman King, so he felt that he could easily defeat Shen Long with just a single strike.