Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Zhan Changsheng hurriedly straightened his clothes and stood up enduring the pain.

Zhanlong tidied up his collar, tied his belt again, and straightened the corners of his clothes.He took two steps back and looked at it carefully, then stepped forward, raised his arms, and wrapped him in his arms.

As the hot air brushed against his face, Zhan Changsheng only felt the tip of his nose slightly touch his chest, and he vaguely recalled his panting movements just now, violent like a wild beast, which made people miserable.I couldn't help feeling flustered for a while, and I was about to speak out to stop him, but I felt the top of my head loosen, and suddenly the hair fell down from my shoulders.

Zhanlong combed his hair again and combed it with his hands, smoothing his long hair smoothly.

Then carefully gather and tighten.

Zhan Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his breath was gentle, and he vaguely recalled a poem from his previous life.

The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the [-]th floor.Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Gently sliding his slightly hot fingers over his scalp, Zhan Changsheng felt that he had never experienced such a peaceful and peaceful moment as a human being in two lifetimes.

Zhanlong gathered all the hair of the boy, and just now he took out a black wooden hairpin from his bosom, inserted it into the bun and fixed it.

The hairpin was exactly the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Spear he had obtained in the spiritual weapon warehouse.

Zhan Long stepped back a few more steps, looked at him carefully for a moment, then nodded and said: "If you are in a hurry, follow the authority, I think the master will not blame him."

He raised his hand to paint on the cracked wall a few times, and a faint figure appeared on the wall.Different from the Daogu Xianfeng of the Taoist monk, the figure's apricot yellow Taoist robe is half-faded, half of the upper body is naked, and the muscles are knotted. It is as burly as an iron tower, with a majestic appearance, and the eyes are full of divine light. Look at each other.

Zhan Long gathered his clothes, knelt down in front of the portrait, and got up after three prostrations. He watched Zhan Changsheng carefully, and said in a deep voice: "I am the leader of a hundred soldiers, and I am impermanent for the third generation. The Dragon Slaying Spear is not abandoned by the Tulong Immortal. Under the sect, now that the disciple Zhan Changsheng is accepted on behalf of the master, he must teach him carefully, strictly discipline him, and dare not make mistakes. Changsheng, you still don’t come to see the master.”

Zhan Changsheng then understood that Zhan Long wanted him to worship Immortal Dragon Slayer as his teacher, and he would be called a teacher and brother to this man in the future.

This is naturally good, so Zhan Changsheng imitated his clothes and knelt down, bowed respectfully to the figure three times, and said in a solemn voice: "Disciple Zhan Changsheng, pay homage to the master. In the future, he will definitely devote himself to cultivation and glorify the master."

Zhan Changsheng secretly thought that there should be some oaths in this apprenticeship ceremony, such as betraying the master's family, destroying the world, and all kinds of people.

He looked at Zhan Long, but unexpectedly Zhan Long said: "That's all, follow me out." He turned around and left the clean room.

Zhan Changsheng was astonished, and hurriedly followed behind him, "This, this is the end of apprenticeship?"

Zhan Long said: "Exactly." He casually put his arm around the boy's waist, jumped down from upstairs, then let go of his hand and walked out the door.

Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to put his arms around his neck, shut up for now, and continued to ask after he landed: "I don't know the name of the master's school yet, are there any rules?"

Zhan Long said: "Master and I are no more than two people, and now there are only three of you, you don't have to stick to false names and customs."

Zhan Changsheng was dumbfounded, he had always thought that Zhan Long's sect was huge and strict, and his disciples were scattered, but now he suddenly learned the truth, he couldn't bear the gap for a while.

Zhan Long led him out of the gate, stood by the gate, took out the White Jade Linglong Pagoda from the recess, put it in Zhan Changsheng's hands, pressed his left hand on his dantian, and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully to my formula."

Zhan Changsheng was held in his arms again, and he was used to it for a long time now, but he could relax and lean on him.

Zhan Long recited the mantra: "Use the spirit to refine Qi, use Qi to nourish the spirit, return to the original and return to the original, nine times and seven times."

Zhan Changsheng was at a loss, Zhan Long talked to him in detail while sending spiritual energy.Zhan Changsheng felt a hot current pouring in from outside his dantian, which echoed the hidden hot current in his body, as if he had a spirituality, rushing towards the limbs and bones, just like hot springs dispersing and filling the body.

The heat poured into the arms and palms all the way, and the white jade pagoda touched the spiritual power, and a dazzling white light bloomed in an instant.Zhan Changsheng subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found him standing outside the dilapidated house with Zhan Long.

Zhan Changsheng said in surprise, "This, could it be the technique of teleportation?"

Zhan Long said: "With your meager spiritual power, it is not enough to perform teleportation."

He did the same thing again, leading Zhan Changsheng to activate his spiritual power, and the White Jade Pagoda glowed again, and when he opened his eyes again, he stood in front of the small building again.

Zhan Changsheng suddenly realized, "Is this a portable magic weapon?"

Zhan Long said: "That's right. After injecting spiritual power, it can be retracted freely, and there is no need to enter from this old house every time."

Zhan Changsheng was overjoyed, his eyes were bright, he grabbed Zhanlong's sleeve and asked: "What other spells are there, please pass them on to me!"

Zhanlong also taught him the Dust Removing Mantra, which can remove dirt all over the body or a room full of dust.The dust-avoiding spell can keep you free from dust for seven days.Finally, there is the Spiritual Fire Curse, a tongue of fire less than an inch long gushes out from the fingertips, which can replace flint and ignite firewood.

Although there were only some tricks at home, Zhan Changsheng was very happy, so he practiced them repeatedly in the courtyard.

After repeating it four or five times, he felt that the heat flow in his body dried up, and the flame could no longer condense from his fingertips.

Zhan Long said: "The spiritual power has been exhausted."

Zhan Changsheng felt slightly disappointed, Zhan Long had embraced him in his arms, and jumped into the clean room again, "You can inject it again."

This time he practiced all night until the sky turned white, and Zhan Changsheng was in a trance when he suddenly found himself in a raging flame.

There is no sky, no land, and even more boundless, up and down, left and right, in all directions, and as far as the eye can see, there are red tongues of flames soaring into the sky.The heat wave was scorching, and there were faint ghosts and shadows, appearing and disappearing in the flames.The smell of blood came to his nostrils, so strong that he almost suffocated.

At this time, a flash of vision flashed from the corner of his vision, and he immediately turned around to look, and saw a ball of snow-white flames about the size of a human fist rushing left and right in the red flames, but he was desperate, as if he was extremely tired, he stopped slowly.The tongue of fire gradually shrank to less than the size of a baby's fist.

Zhan Changsheng and Zhan Long were connected with each other at this time, and they knew that it was the fire of blood and karma that was devouring Zhan Long's real fire, and the pure white flame lingered on, struggling in an extremely embarrassing situation.

He approached the flame and stretched out his hand.

Bai Yan seemed to sense him approaching, and suddenly exploded. Zhan Changsheng was startled and woke up.

I felt my whole body bursting with pain, and I frowned to push the dragon's chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "Enough..."

Zhan Long froze for a moment, pulled his hand and hung it in the air, "Your body can't hold this much spiritual power, release it quickly. Use the Spirit Fire Curse."

Zhan Changsheng was angry and embarrassed, put his two fingers together, and a ball of flames rushed towards Zhanlong, but it disappeared half a foot away.

After the small test at the end of the month, Zhan Changsheng was transferred from the Fumo [-]th Battalion to the Tieli Battalion as a patrol.This was exactly what he wanted.

Just because Zhanlong's self-blood evil karma was suppressed a little, he was able to use more spiritual power, but the progress was extremely slow, and after less than half a month, he became impatient again.Directly urged Zhan Changsheng to leave the barracks, and traveled with him everywhere, looking for the spear blade fragments and the nine-turn fairy art that were left in the mortal world.

Zhan Changsheng had other plans. With his current cultivation, trespassing into the Outer Transformation Realm would be tantamount to seeking his own death.If you want to inquire about the news and the identity of the demon general in Tucun, it is better to follow Xia Yuanzhao's command. After he has made more military achievements and becomes a military officer, he will naturally be able to use the army's eyes and ears to find out clearly.

Zhan Long quarreled with him several times, but unexpectedly Zhan Changsheng was gentle and indifferent on the surface, but he was extremely stubborn in his bones. Once he made up his mind, he refused to change it.

Then the two took a step back, and Zhan Changsheng took the opportunity of patrolling to search for mineral deposits outside the city, and helped Zhanlong refine the essence to repair the gun body.In his spare time, he changes his appearance, enters shops in the city, and looks for clues.

Yongchang has a vast territory, Tailong is twice the size, and Dazhou is several times its territory. Finding some fragments is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, now in Changning, Zhan Changsheng doesn't have much hope, it's just a consolation.

Zhanlong set up a spiritual consciousness on the storage bag to block other people's search. Zhan Changsheng's spiritual power is from the same source as him, so he can use the storage bag as he likes.

The spirit stones obtained from the secret realm of the White Jade Pagoda have no suspicious traces, so they can be used with confidence.Zhan Changsheng learned his lesson and acted with extreme caution.

He learned the shape-changing technique from Zhanlong, and every time he goes to the store to sell spirit stones, he has to disguise himself, and each time does not exceed two.

It's just that Changning is remote, not a rich place, and the supplies are extremely limited, so it is difficult to find treasures.Every time Zhan Long was dissatisfied, Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and comfort him many times.

On the contrary, the army has been step by step throughout the years, Changning and Qiongying implemented the Seven Birds Jue in the whole army, and it was quite effective. Xia Yuanzhao made a great contribution to Zhan Changsheng, and even promoted him to be a lieutenant.

During the period, Changning and Tiangu City fought twice, Tieliying was responsible for the surprise attack, led by Axia, broke into the center of the enemy army, the camp where the main general was in, attacked by surprise, and won a complete victory after the fierce battle.

Zhan Changsheng noticed that Zhan Long likes to fight, especially bloody. After each battle, he would be quiet for a few days, but the karmic fire would be redder for a few days.

Before he knew it, half a year passed, and on this day Zhan Changsheng turned into a middle-aged merchant, and went to the largest chamber of commerce in Changning, Shengwei Pavilion, to participate in an auction.

The auction here is nothing more than a mortal event. Most of them sell shops, farms, jewelry and antiques, calligraphy, paintings and ancient books.

In the early days of Zhan Changsheng's heart, he thought that if he bought a few shops and farms, wouldn't it be fun to become a rich man without any worries?

He just sighed a few words casually, but Zhan Long sneered and said: "When I snatched people from the underworld, I made a blood contract with you to reshape the body of the gun for me, and rescue the master with me. My pulse was broken and I died. Your death is not a pity, but it was a waste of my precious blade."

Zhan Changsheng just mentioned it casually. Although he was dissatisfied when he heard him being so straightforward, he also knew that Zhan Long really didn't understand human nature. He was always outspoken and didn't take it seriously.

Even so, he still bought a few pieces of rare ore and wood at the auction, and handed them all to Zhanlong to refine and devour them.Therefore, when I have free time, I will pretend to come to the auction to try my luck.

While talking, Zhan Changsheng had already entered the Shengwei Pavilion, and when he was listening to the steward in the pavilion introducing the auction treasures, he suddenly saw a familiar man walking in from the door.

It was Hu Yanfeng who hadn't seen him for a long time.