After the Cannon Fodder’s Rebirth

On this day, Yunhua led He Ziming into a mysterious place full of immortals, and there was a spiritual spring in the mysterious place. The aura full of mist was constantly emitted, making the entire mysterious place Looks like a fairyland.

"Master, is this?" He Ziming followed Yunhua into the mysterious question.

Yunhua glanced at him lightly, and only said, "You follow me first."

He Ziming has always been very admired by Yunhua. Hearing this statement immediately made him want to follow Yunhua's footsteps.

"Take off your clothes." Yunhua led him to Lingquan, and his words were concise.

He Ziming looked at him with some embarrassment: "This?"

Although, the two were masters and apprentices, and it was not a big deal to meet the man frankly. But it may be that He Ziming has had too many relationships with same-sex in the past world. Now a big man asks him to undress. Even if he knows that the other party is a monk who is only one step away from Chengxian, he will inevitably feel a little shame ...

"Here?" He was still struggling.

Yunhua gave him a very positive answer: "Yes."

The teacher's life is difficult. If the original owner will not disobey the teacher's order, it is because he thinks too much and is overly concerned ...

"okay then."

He Ziming stunned, still very obediently listening to Yunhua's words, unbuttoning his robes and dividing the clothes he was wearing one by one until he was exposed to be fair and slender, and too thin , But there is no lack of strength, very typical of the monk's body.

Yunhua didn't say a word. He stared at He Ziming's white and skinny back and the other's straight buttocks for a long time.

Looking straight at He Ziming's scalp, he couldn't help but asked in distress: "Master, is this okay?"

He still had his underpants on, but he didn't know whether he should continue to take them off.

"It's okay." Yunhua stared at He Ziming's hip curve for a long time, before she could see her eyes darkened, her throat moved, and then she forced herself to look back. Feng Qingyun said nothing.

After he had said it, he pointed to the Lingquan beside him and instructed He Ziming, "Go on."

Although the other party was the master of Gu Changming, he had been sincerely in front of another person for so long. Although not completely naked, he really felt a little embarrassed by He Ziming. When he heard Yunhua ’s words, He Ziming was immediately pardoned. Suddenly the water rushed down.

Lingquan water is not ordinary, it seems to be warm. As soon as He Ziming was gone, he was so hot that he was almost familiar with an excitement and wanted to stand up.

At this moment, a pair of generous palms didn't know where to reach out, and with a strong attitude, He Ziming, who wanted to stand up, was pressed back into Lingquan again.

He Ziming came back to his spirits, only to find that Yunhua did not know when it would go into the water. A pair of powerful hands were forcibly holding his waist and left him in Lingquan.

Her skin touched the palm of the teacher, which made He Ziming stunned.

"Master?" He twisted uncomfortably.

However, Yunhua pulled his body over with a strong attitude: "Don't move!"

He Ziming did not dare to move immediately, but always felt weird.

Gu Changming regarded Yunhua as a master as a father.

The feeling of being held by Yunhua made He Ziming feel too strange. This feeling seemed to make him feel like he was entangled by a snake and caught his eyes. It was very creepy.

He shook his head, and thought that his thoughts were too abnormal. Then he cleared such unrealistic thoughts from his mind.

"I'm almost becoming the Demon King. It seems that in this world, the system has to find a few sweethearts to eat." He Ziming muttered secretly in his heart.

"This Lingquan was discovered by chance. It is a good thing. It ’s a lot of bubbles. For a monk like you who is stagnant, it ’s a great benefit to practice. It may hurt a little after getting into the water, but it ’s good for me The tone of Yunhua's voice was light and cold, and frosty, but he looked at He Ziming's eyes as if the hot air of Lingquan had become hot and hot.

He Ziming accepted this explanation: "I see, Master."

Then he cleared away the thoughts in his mind, forcing himself to ignore Yunhua's hand still on his waist, and began to force himself to accept the feeling that this hot spring water brings him.

Yunhua watched He Ziming become red with the heat of Lingquan, and was slightly distorted, painful, weeping face due to the pain caused by the spring water. He felt that his apprentice was really beautiful. It's hooking.

Bring air back to its original position and bleed air into the body. Yunhua's bad eyes had seen enough of her little apprentice's embarrassment caused by pain, and she only remembered her responsibilities as a master, and she spoke to guide He Ziming to practice in Lingquan.

He Ziming sobbed in the spring water, trembling with pain, was unaware of everything else, only heard the sound of Yunhua very clearly, and subconsciously drew the spiritual spring aura in the spring water according to what the other party said, and practiced.

Even Yunhua's palms were nostalgic on his back and waistline, Capricorn ... he didn't know anything.

Alas, the skin tastes as good as his people.

If Yunhua thought about it, he still fulfilled his obligation to be a model, and said, "Hold the yuan and keep one."

He Ziming obediently operated according to Yunhua's words. Gradually the tingling sensation and burning sensation brought by this Lingquan gradually weakened, until it disappeared, and his body could gradually feel the real temperature of Lingquan. And his dantian and body, the veins gradually filled with a faint warm current.

That's Reiki.

He Ziming knew very well.

Gradually he was able to feel the benefits that this Lingquan brought to him, and then began to practice his own aura and practice in the Lingquan according to the method described by Yunhua.

One Sunday, he really benefited a lot.

After all the aura he obtained from the Lingquan had become his own, the sky in the secret place was gradually darkening.

Yunhua saw He Ziming ’s consciousness gradually returning. When he even let go of his nostalgic hand on the waist, Feng Qingyun calmly said, “Well, it ’s not too early. Practice this matter, It will take a long time to see results. Don't take it too fast. Let's stop here today. "

"Yes, Master." He Ziming said everything to Yunhua.

When even the obedient out of the Lingquan, he put on the clothes he took off on the shore. At the moment of the upper body of the clothes, He Ziming seemed to feel that his sense of embarrassment had disappeared all of a sudden, and the sense of security was suddenly returned.

Yunhua watched with regret that he put on his clothes and calmly retracted his gaze, saying: "Tonight we won't go back first. Feel free to find a place in this mysterious place first and rest."

"it is good."

The master and apprentice found a cave in a secret place at night and lay down side by side, listening to Yunhua's undulating breathing sound. He Ziming felt a little nervous, and thought he might not fall asleep so fast.

But it may be because of practicing for a day, he felt that he was too tired ...

After a while, he slept in disregard for the image.

Yunhua listened to his steady breath and watched him for a long time in the dark, but suddenly he got up, sat on the edge of the stone bed made with the magic method, and looked with an unfathomable expression on his face. he.

"Gu Changming, Gu Changming, are you still awake?" It took a long time before he blew a mist at He Ziming, so he asked He Ziming in his sleep.

He Ziming stumbled in his sleep: "... um."

"Do you remember who you are?"

Yunhua used a magic formula in his dream. Fortunately, the system turned on the auto-response mode of the original owner to He Ziming in sleep mode, otherwise he would be afraid to reveal the stuff.

"I am the abandoned baby that Master picked up, and the chief disciple of Fuyao."

"Who is your master?" Yunhua asked again.

He Ziming knew everything and said endlessly: "Elder Yaohua who fought the sword".

"Then ... why did you help Nie Yao secretly and take care of him?" Yun Hua looked at him and finally asked what he wanted to ask.

He Ziming did not receive a response for a long time.

Yunhua bewildered and softened the tone to the extreme: "Tell me, why?"

"I think he's pitiful ..." His mother, the system felt that in order to let the host sleep well, the baby was bad.

"Do you sympathize with him? Do you know his background?" Yunhua asked again.

"know."

Yunhua gently touched He Ziming's cheek, and his movements were gentle and lingering: "Why don't you let him know that you're helping you? You should aim at him on the bright side?"

This is his most confused question.

He Ziming again did not respond to Yunhua for a long time.

"Tell me, good boy ..." Yunhua's movements of touching his cheeks became more and more gentle.

In his dream, He Ziming said the answer: "... Because I can only help him by changing this way and changing our fate."

"So, even if he hates you, doesn't he care about you being a wicked person?" Yunhua asked.

"Yes."

Yunhua ridiculed her lips, unknowingly believing or demeaning, admiring: "You are so kind."

"Then what kind of person is your Master Yunhua, do you know?" He was curious how much he knew about Nie Yao's life.

He Ziming answered very quickly this time: "I know ..."

"Oh, what kind of person is he?"

He Ziming said: "My master is a high-quality person, with a moonlight wind, and is a fairy-like figure. It is a well-deserved sword master, the first person in the world to repair swords ..."

"He is so good in your heart?"

"I admire my Master. It is my life to be the same as Master." He answered sincerely.

Yunhua smiled sarcastically: "Oh ~"

He Ziming's daily practice following the admiration of Master Mu benefited a lot, and even Xiuwei's leaps and bounds.

Their relationship is getting closer, like a disciple and a friend, it is really a mode of making He Ziming feel happy.

Such a day makes He Ziming's life very comfortable and comfortable. The only flaw is that his little pet, the black snake, hasn't returned yet. This makes the first time raising a little pet and feels that he is well connected with it.

"What's wrong, Chang Ming?" Yunhua asked immediately as he watched him go away.

He Ziming shook his head, looking at the bamboo basket where the little black snake in his house had slept, but was lost: "It's nothing, except that my little black snake hasn't returned yet, and I don't know what's going on outside it now."

He was very worried that the stupid stupid snake that had met for the first time would have an accident outside.

In this way, if the individual reveals his emotions, the original owner will not speak to Master, and they can only talk about spiritual practice. He Ziming is now also a teacher and friend of Yunhua.

"Little black snake?" Yunhua asked, raising his eyebrows.

He Ziming then remembered that Master may not have seen his own little black snake, and immediately explained to Yunhua: "It was a little black snake I accidentally picked up, probably so long and so rough, I saved it I intended to release it, but it came back three times, three times, and I just kept it like that. "

"Who knows, it's gone now." He Ziming was very lost when he mentioned the disappearance of the little black snake: "It used to go out for food by itself, and it never came back for more than half a month. I haven't been back for many months. "

"I'm worried that it will cause something wrong." He Ziming said and searched again with soul-searching.

But the results are still the same. He couldn't find the slightest message from his little black snake, and he didn't know where it went.

Yunhua's eyes sank, smiling and smiling, but his mouth tried to comfort him: "The snake that Chang Ming raises must be a rare spiritual pet, and he will certainly protect himself from danger and be safe."

"It's neither a spirit beast nor a monster ..." He Ziming was still worried: "It's just an ordinary snake with no aura."

If so, the spirit beast is lost, and he will not worry about this.

"It's just a common snake that doesn't have any aura?" Yunhua repeated He Ziming's words, and asked curiously: "So, why does Chang Ming raise such a snake?"

"No, let's do this." Yunhua asked tentatively: "I know that there are many rare spirit beasts over Xiqi Mountain. Since your snake is just an ordinary snake, it will be lost if you lose it. What if you find a real snake for you as a teacher and give you a spiritual pet? "

"This kind of spirit beast can help you when you fight with people. It is much stronger than your ordinary snake." He vigorously promoted other spirit beasts to He Ziming, and will The good master who is thinking for his apprentice is very good.

Facing the enthusiasm of the teacher, He Ziming was very touched.

But he still refused: "No, Master, I had no intention of raising a spiritual pet, and it was an accident to raise that little black snake. After raising it, I never thought of raising another spiritual pet. It's the only snake I want to raise. "

"Oh, it's the only snake you want to have?" Yunhua asked him.

He Ziming said: "Yes, although it is just an ordinary snake with no aura, but I always feel that it is spiritual and has a connection with me ... Without it, I don't want to raise other snakes."

"Before it left three times, it all came back by itself. Now, it doesn't come back. If you think about it, it may be that I have died with it." He Ziming sincerely expected: "I just hope it can be safe , Live well where I can't see it. "

He had nothing else to ask for the little black snake.

Yunhua suddenly said: "No, you and it will never be passed."

"Then honor the Master's words." He Ziming said nothing to Yunhua, but only when the other side was comforting him.

Unexpectedly, at night his little black snake actually returned.

After He Ziming handled the day's work, he returned to the room and saw his little black snake returning. He picked up the little black snake and was happy to kiss him on the snake's head happily: "You are back, I thought you were gone."

The little black snake was kissed by him for a moment, and then he lifted his tongue, vomited a letter, and froze He Ziming's cheek with a cold snake head to show his friendship.

He Ziming saw it like this, could not help but kissed the little black snake's head again happily.

"..." little black snake.

He Ziming didn't see his spiritual pet for a long time, and found that his little black snake seemed to have grown up a little different from the past. The snake's body actually grew two short claw sprouts, and the top of his head grew. The traces of the corners are not obvious, but if you look closely, you can still see the score ...

"What's going on?" He Ziming was surprised when he carefully touched the extra thing on his little black snake.

Snakes should not have claws or horns.

He touched the extra thing on his little snake, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, he looked at the snake for a long time, and said, "Must you not be a snake?"

He Ziming was curious, so he read the ancient books about the appearance of the snake and the extra things on his body. After searching for a long time, I found something similar to the shape of my own baby snake ...

"It turns out that you are not a snake, but a puppet." He Ziming closed the ancient book he had read through the night, looked at his little black snake, and touched his head again: "No wonder you are so spiritual, It turned out that I had misunderstood you as a snake ... I do n’t know. After you grow up, you ’ve gone through a disaster. Will it become a dragon? ”

He Ziming nodded the little black snake's head with his hand to joke with him.

The little black snake stared at him for a long time without responding.

His little black snake, no, it should be said that Xiaozhang found it, making He Ziming's mood very good.

That night, the little black snake was placed in a bamboo basket, and He Ziming lay back on his bed in order to sleep well with Meimei. He was drowsy and unsatisfied. He lay down and covered the quilt. After a while, he even breathed into the dream.

He Ziming in his sleep was completely ignorant. The black snake he placed in the bamboo basket turned into a personal figure, walked to his bed, and watched him unpredictably for a while.

Just turned back into a black python-like body, first got into He Ziming's quilt, and then from the gap of He Ziming's loose nightgown, got into He Ziming's clothes, using the snake's body to inch by inch His skin entangled him.

It is inexplicably ... very greedy in the arms of this person ...

It's not a viper, it's a dragon ...

He didn't know he was surrounded by snakes and He Ziming in his sleep. He slept beautifully, only to feel that there was something cool in his body. The body was very comfortable, and he fell asleep sweetly. Passed.

Only when he woke up the next day did he realize that his little black snake had committed the old habit again. I do n’t know when to go to my bed at night, to sleep with myself, and to get into my clothes.

"Naughty, are you cold? Did you get in when I felt warm?" He Ziming didn't feel that he was being ridiculed. He nodded a little snake head and kissed his own spirit. The pets drowned.

The **** snake seemed to know that he wasn't angry, so he flattered his head and licked He Ziming's cheek.

He Ziming was stunned by his cool snake head, and he lost all his anger with no principle. No longer blame the big snake and the honest sleeping bamboo basket. He went to his bed and didn't say it. He got into his own. Come in the clothes.

He Ziming looked at the snake and said, "You can't do this next time."

He thought that Xu had made the snake nest smaller, and perhaps he should have prepared a bed for his baby.

The **** snake looked at He Ziming and did not respond to him.

"By the way, you haven't met my master yet. My master is a very nice person, and I'll take you to see him later ..." He Ziming suddenly thought of something, and said to his **** snake : "He will love you, and I have to tell him that what I saved by accident is not a snake, but a puppet. Maybe it will become a legendary dragon in the future? Would you say OK?"

The **** snake didn't respond.

He Ziming didn't take this matter to heart, put down the **** snake, and started his day trip again, repeatedly performing his duties as a Fuyao master.

Wait for him to finish up.

I was planning to take my little black snake to see his teacher, but found out that my **** snake was missing again.

He Ziming: "..."

He Ziming was very helpless about this.

"Master, I did not expect that the one I saved was not a snake, but a tadpole. I have never seen a tadpole? It really looks like a snake. I wanted to bring it to the master. However, I didn't expect that the wild nature was so wild that I didn't know where I went. "He Ziming said to Yunhua quite helplessly.

Yunhua looked at him, like the warmth of his frozen eyes.