Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

When Feng Qiluo heard this, he slightly raised the corner of his eyebrows.

Zhan Changsheng was a little worried when he saw that he was asking for it with confidence.Although he is now rich and wealthy, but this Immortal Palace outside the cloud is full of rare treasures. Just this way, all kinds of elixir and immortal grass that Xiuxian Continent regards as treasures are all over the roadside like weeds.He was afraid that he would not be able to bring out any treasures to enter the eyes of this cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

He had no choice but to say: "Thanks to senior's love, I took my senior brother and I into the Immortal Palace. I'm afraid it's hard to satisfy senior by cutting the dragon gate in the lower realm. It's better to wait for junior to take out the treasures for senior's review. It’s about hating it.”

Feng Qiluo just understood, he couldn't help laughing immediately, he flicked the scarlet robe sleeves, and said angrily: "Whoever wants your treasure, just let a little greed ruin my morality. If the two of you can enter the Immortal Palace outside the cloud, you must be pregnant with the spirit of the Immortal Palace." Things, hand them over quickly."

Zhan Changsheng suddenly realized, his face turned red immediately, and he kept saying "offended", he hurriedly searched in the Qiankun Ring, but his heart was inevitably at a loss. In his Qiankun Ring, there were all kinds of magic treasures, medicines, equipment and fairy grass piled up like a mountain, but he didn't know which one was the same. It is related to Yunwai Asgard.

Zhan Long put his hands behind his back and said, "I remember, the old man Tu Long once gave me a storage bag, and there is only one thing in the bag. I missed you, Junior Brother, do you still see it?"

Hearing this, Feng Lei couldn't help whispering beside him: "Since you must never leave your body, why did you give it to someone else in a blink of an eye? It's inevitable..."

Feng Qiluo glanced sideways, and asked: "Master gave you something that you must never leave, will you give it to me or not?"

Without hesitation, Feng Lei immediately said, "Naturally."

Feng Qiluo naturally had a happy face, turned his head and saw Zhan Changsheng's face was flushed, and he took out a half-worn storage bag from the Qiankun Ring.

The storage bag has been worn for a long time, and the color of the embroidery thread is dim. It is the one Zhan Changsheng got when he first met Zhan Long in the back mountain of Qinghe Village and bargained for a price.

Zhan Changsheng took out two dead branches from the bag, one was as red as blood, and the other was as white as frost, and put it in his palm, he sighed softly, "Is this really the dead branch of Xuanxiao and Chishuang?"

Feng Qiluo took the dead branches from his hands, but with a slightly solemn expression, he turned his head and raised his hands, and threw the two dead branches into the sealed soil.

The dead branches were like two shooting stars, one red and one white, suddenly piercing through the restriction and burrowing into the mud.

Immediately there was a slight crisp sound, the ban was broken, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face.The fertile soil was pushed away, and two slender trunks emerged from the ground, and they grew vigorously when they saw it. One was white and the other was red, and they grew into two tall, upright, wrist-thick saplings.

In just a few breaths of time, the strong spiritual power was siphoned by the whale, swallowing up every drop, and even the land under the tree seemed a little dry, which was a sign of the exhaustion of the land power.

When the Great God Pangu created the world, the divine tree formed by the remaining clear and turbid qi is really terrifying inside, but the thickness of the wrist can absorb the spiritual power enough to nourish an entire other world.

Zhan Long stared at the two sacred trees intently, and said in a deep voice: "There is still a shortage of wood in the nine refinements of the universe, and Zhu Rong really never lied to me. It's just that the tree is too young to be used much."

Feng Qiluo smiled and said: "Old man Qingyuan has expected that this Immortal Palace beyond Yunwai will come to an end today."

He spread out his left hand as if he was holding an invisible scripture, and countless exquisite blue-gold runes were drawn between the fingers of his right hand.Zhan Changsheng looked carefully, only to feel that each of the runes contained the power of time and space, forming a passage above the Shenmu.

The spiritual power in all directions of Yunwai Immortal Palace was attracted by this rune, gathered together, condensed into a spring overflowing with fresh air, and poured down towards the sacred tree.

In Zhan Changsheng's spiritual consciousness, the glamorous and energetic alien world gradually withered and collapsed from the edge. The spirit flowers withered, the fairy grasses withered, the Qiong trees withered, and all the spiritual power was deprived and poured into the sacred trees.

The two saplings grew in circles, and when the spiritual power of the fairy palace was consumed by more than half, they were as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Zhan Longsen's cold consciousness swept over him, he only frowned and said, "It's still early."

However, Zhengyi rubbed restlessly on the ground, and muttered in a low voice: "Golden Qi and Red Jade Ginseng are all gone...they are all wine-making treasures..."

The originally verdant and boundless Immortal Palace outside Yunwai, the high mountains and plains in the extreme eye have been completely scorched, and the yellow-brown border line is getting closer, even Feng Qiluo's forehead is sweating, and he whispered: "I'm afraid... …Exhausting the power of Yunwai Immortal Palace is not enough.”

The two sacred trees seemed to grow against the wind, and when they gradually expanded to the thickness of the bucket, the growth slowed down again.

Zhan Long still said: "Not enough."

That Huashen Daxiu held up the invisible talisman, while absorbing the spiritual power from all directions, his fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Fenglei's complexion turned a little unhappy.

Zhan Changsheng pondered, then suddenly stepped forward, put his middle and index fingers together, closed his eyes and focused his attention, looking for the divine spring to sense.

The divine spring was really amazing, even though it was cut off from the boundary, it still responded to Zhan Changsheng's call and gradually gushed out from his fingertips.

The spring water is as clear as crystal, overflowing with fresh air, gurgling and sinking into the land between the two trees.

Xuan Xiao and Chi Shuang were suddenly full of vitality, and they swelled up in one breath.The wood grows too fast, the bark cracks, cracks and cracks one after another, and new bark grows quickly from the cracks, and in a blink of an eye, it grows into two towering trees, one of which is difficult to surround, and the other is as white and clear as a snow sculpture. A plant like a pillar of fire is crimson and melting, and its branches are intertwined with each other, splitting the blue sky above its head into countless small pieces.

The slender springs in the Kingdom of God naturally stopped flowing again.The water flow did not disappear, but instead flowed upstream, converging into a line, pointing directly at the sky, and finally sank into the unknown time and space.

A roar of extreme anger and pain reverberated immediately above the resplendent and magnificent palaces.

The gods were naturally terrified, but they didn't dare to say a word.

The big snake roared angrily in the palace of the temple. Its left eye was scorched black and its original golden pupils were scorched black.

The divine fire is tyrannical, and it happens to hurt the fragile snake's eyes. Fuxi now soaks in the divine spring every day, so as to stay away from the burning pain.The divine spring stopped flowing, and the pain was severe, and Fuxi was thrown into purgatory.He was full of anger, but couldn't move because he was twisted in the healing formation, so he could only open his white fangs and roar to vent his anger.

The two sacred trees were nourished by the divine spring, and naturally became stronger.

Waiting for Zhanlong Jinkou to open, he said, "It's done."

Feng Qiluo and Zhan Changsheng were exhausted one after another and fell to one side.

They were caught firmly by Fenglei and Zhanlong respectively.

When Zhan Changsheng woke up again, he felt that his whole body was limp and he couldn't lift his strength, his dantian was empty, and there was no spiritual power in his meridians, his body was heavy, like an ordinary person.

His heart sank, he sat up hastily, and looked around.

He is in a wing room, the room is not so extravagant, but it is exquisite in every way, small carved table, jade inlay, snow-white bed with soft satin, wrapping around his body softly like water.

Outside the red-painted oak window, the twilight blends in, but it can't conceal the scene of desolate branches and leaves.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a handsome young man in Tsing Yi came in. He gave a salute with a smile on his face and said, "The immortal master is awake? The little one is named Feng Shiyi, and he is here to serve the immortal master by order of the young master."

Zhan Changsheng asked, "Where is my brother?"

Feng Shishi replied: "Return to Immortal Master, Da Zhan Immortal Master is retreating."

Zhan Changsheng vaguely remembered that before he fell into a coma, Zhan Long gave a few words of advice, as if he had mentioned retreat.He then left the bed, the boy turned his side, and several maids came in one after another, waiting for him to dress and wash.Although Zhan Changsheng is unwell, but now he has lost all his spiritual power, and his clothes are cumbersome, so he has to be served by others.

Feng Shishi chattered and reported to him that he had been in a deep sleep for more than a month.Feng Qiluo woke up earlier than him, and now he is fine, dealing with the affairs of Fengshen Villa.

But Zhanlong has already taken two sacred trees and went to cultivate himself.Presumably, the sacred tree was deeply nourished by the divine spring, which indirectly relieved Zhanlong's blood evil karma, so there was no need for Zhan Changsheng to protect the dharma.

Zhan Changsheng tidied up his dark green long gown embroidered with green bamboo, and went out, saying: "Eleven, please lead the way, I'm going to see the sacred tree."

Feng Shishi was busy leading the way for him, "Is the immortal master going to the Shenmu Garden? There is nothing to see in the Shenmu Garden."

It wasn't until Zhan Changsheng entered the garden behind the high wall that he understood what Shi Yi said.

The two sacred trees, which are difficult for one person to encircle, now only have two waist-high stumps left, which are obviously handmade by Zhan Long.

Zhan Changsheng gently caressed the section of the stump, under the joint efforts of him and Feng Qiluo, it only took a few days for this sacred tree to grow into such a thick and thick tree, but the annual rings on the cross section are dense and extremely dense, it is indeed worthy of the two of them Exhaust half of the power of the fairy palace and the divine spring, and irrigate with all my heart.

Feng Shishi waited quietly by the side, and Zhan Changsheng was about to ask him where Feng Qiluo was, when suddenly he saw a bluish-white thunder flash in the air, as if a sharp knife had split a dark crack, and the crack was carved by two white jade-like hands. Pull it away, revealing Feng Qiluo's anxious face.

He stretched out his hand towards Zhan Changsheng, and said in a hasty tone: "Come on quickly, your brother is fighting with someone else!"

Zhan Changsheng sighed involuntarily, and when he was about to move the wooden slip, he remembered that he had lost all his spiritual power, so he couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Feng Qiluo naturally understood it, and raised his hand to send out a wishful hook, holding Zhan Changsheng up into the air, then grabbed his wrist, dragged him into the crack, and comforted him: "You have spent too much money to mobilize the divine spring. , and practice with peace of mind, you will eventually recover."

Zhan Changsheng was really relieved, stepped on the wishful hook, and after passing through the crack, he found two giant dragons fighting under the blue sky.

One black and one red, both have golden eyes and copper mustaches, and giant steel teeth. A sweep of the dragon's tail will bring about a thunderous gust of wind;

During the battle, there was an explosion like thunder, and the clouds in the mid-air were completely disturbed. The sunlight was so strong that the scales of the two giant dragons looked like black gold stones and rubies spread out in the mid-air, dazzling and shining like stars, casting a vast expanse of light on the earth. Shadows, changeable.

The black dragon was naturally transformed by the dragon-slaying spear, but the red dragon didn't know where it was sacred, its majesty, it was on par with Zhanlong, and it even said proudly: "He Fangxiao is so young, how dare he hit my wife's idea? This seat will call you dead today!"

Zhan Long sneered coldly: "It's just a red dragon, but the tone is not small. My name is Zhanlong, and I will kill you like a chicken and a rabbit."

The red dragon suddenly attacked, and said angrily: "You are also called Zhanlong, you can't stay!"

But Zhan Long ignored him, seeing Zhan Changsheng appearing, he just opened his mouth to spit out a burst of hot and astonishing red lotus karmic fire, and attacked the red dragon overwhelmingly.

Although the red dragon's color is red, it is actually born from water. Although water can restrain fire, if the fire is fierce, it can restrain water in turn. Zhanlong's karmic fire contains both the dragon's blood curse and Zhu Rong's divine fire. Overbearing, even though the red dragon was successful in cultivation and was able to look down on the group of monsters, he didn't dare to show his sharpness, so he could only open his mouth to spit out a stream of ice and snow, barely blocking the fire, and backed away.

But Zhan Long didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, instead turned the long spear back into Zhan Changsheng's hands, and said in a deep voice: "Changsheng, that fellow took the Broken Blade and cut him off with me!"

Although Zhan Changsheng lost all his spiritual power, he was still able to hold him because he swore a life oath with the Dragon Slaying Spear.Now that Zhan Long opened his mouth, he naturally obeyed his orders, and with the spear in his chest, he said again: "Senior Feng, please lend me Ruyi."

Feng Qiluo shook his head lightly, but before he could speak, he heard a clear voice suddenly, and said urgently: "Don't hit!"