Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

The middle-aged monk also shook his head and sighed deeply, "You are originally a single water spiritual root, and you have no one in a million excellent aptitudes. But you have been immersed in the world for too long, polluted by turbid air, and now your roots are shaped, and your acupoints Closed to death, but you can no longer cultivate immortality. It's really... a pity."

When Yang heard the words, she couldn't help but swayed and almost fell.Zhan Changsheng didn't feel any regret, he just saluted and said: "Since that's the case, we have to settle down with our own destiny, thank you Taoist priest for your guidance."

There are no absolutes in this world, if this young man can obtain a few treasures of natural materials and earthly treasures for washing the marrow and cutting the veins, supplemented by the immortal medicine of living dead human flesh and white bones, breaking and reshaping the stereotyped roots and locked orifices, he can still step into the fairy world. The door, the future is limitless.

It's just that the resources in the human world are so scarce, even a family of immortal cultivators, a high-rank sect may not be willing to give up such treasures, let alone this countryman?That being the case, why make him despair after knowing it.

Ignorant and ignorant to be an ordinary hunter, but happy.

The middle-aged Taoist thought about this, but still wanted to make a good relationship.He took out another yellow paper talisman, folded it into a delicate small ingot, bent down and handed it to Ning'er, and said with a loving smile: "This girl is somewhat destined to be a fairy, but I will clear up the sect rules and accept disciples in order to accept her." The limit is seven years old. If you are interested, when she turns seven years old, you can take this safety talisman and go to the Shangqing Gate to find Yuanlufeng Guanglingzi."

Yang was overjoyed, and hurriedly brought a pair of children to kneel down to thank the immortal master.

Seeing what happened here, Guang Lingzi asked again: "Pindao has another matter to ask, has there been any vision in the mountain recently? Has anyone come here?"

All the villagers looked at each other, shaking their heads in denial.

Guanglingzi and all the cultivators secretly used the technique of looking at the qi, and at a glance they knew that no one was lying, so they had no choice but to press the matter and not mention it.

Then the villagers dispersed, some were happy and some were sad.The Shangqingmen monks were placed by the village head in VIP rooms.

The actions of the Shangqing Sect are worthy of saving the common people. After being entertained by Qinghe Village, they performed a cleansing technique on the two wells at the head and tail of the village.The well water has a little spiritual energy, drinking it regularly can cure diseases and strengthen the body, prolong life, which is also considered a merit.All the villagers were overjoyed.

On the second day, Guang Lingzi led a group of disciples, took the selected boy and left Qinghe Village, heading for the next village.

When Bao'er parted, she didn't know the sorrow of parting, she just broke free from her parents' hands, ran to grab the corner of Zhan Changsheng's clothes, reluctantly said: "Brother Changsheng, Bao'er hasn't seen you for a long time."

Cultivation has no time, Wu Bao this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again.Zhan Changsheng squatted down, lightly rubbed the top of Bao'er's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Bao'er, remember to practice hard, and don't let the folks down."

Bao'er nodded vigorously, and said to Ning'er seriously: "I'm going for a long time, don't wait for me, if you find a good family, then marry."

Ning'er was tearful, shook her head and said: "When I turn seven years old, I will also go to Shangqingmen to learn from my teacher. Bao'er, you are good at cultivation, Ning'er will not marry anyone else."

"So you are my junior sister, junior sister, senior brother is waiting for you at the door."

"Brother, take care of yourself."

The childish words of these two children made the group of people laugh, which alleviated a little bit of the sorrow of separation.

Then Guang Lingzi threw out a piece of red cloth, instantly surrounded by red clouds, surrounded the group of monks and beginner boys, slowly rose into the sky, and gradually went far into the sky.

After seeing off the immortal master, the villagers dispersed separately.Yang especially remembered what Guang Lingzi said, that the eldest son had excellent aptitude, but his future was delayed and he lost his celestial fate, so he was inevitably depressed.

Zhan Changsheng didn't take it seriously, he went back to the house, carried the medicine basket on his back, raised his bow and arrow, donned a hunting knife on his waist, and went up to the mountain to collect medicine fully armed.

The three medicinal herbs of Siberian Crane Grass, Niannianxiang and Money Root are very common in the mountains.It took less than an hour for Zhan Changsheng to enter the mountain, and he had already picked half of the medicine basket, and even hunted a turtle dove, which can be saved for another delicacy at night.He thought about it, but he didn't know which one to choose?

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he went deep into the mountainside before he knew it.

Zhan's father was infested by a tiger six years ago. After that, the village head called all the strong men of the village to patrol the mountain day and night, and finally got rid of the tiger.Although there is no harm in this back mountain, Zhan Changsheng is cautious by nature, but he doesn't want to go further into danger.

The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his wrist suddenly froze. On a section of the cliff in front of him, two long and narrow leaves of the color of jasper were exposed, hidden in layers of green grass, almost missed.

Zhan Changsheng put down the medicine basket, bow and arrow, jumped up the cliff neatly, using hands and feet together, slowly approached the herb.When it was less than ten feet away, there was a cool medicinal fragrance. It was a century-old frozen orchid, with six long and narrow leaves stretching out, the water green was moving, and the appearance was excellent.

Herbs in the human world are divided into three categories: medicinal herbs, spiritual herbs, and fairy herbs.For example, Siberian Crane Grass, Ten Years Incense and Money Root are common medicinal herbs, and ten plants are worth only a penny.

This century-old jelly orchid is a holy medicine for healing. If it is of excellent quality, it is almost equivalent to low-grade spirit grass.

For example, this century-old frozen orchid can be exchanged for a tael of silver in the medicine shop of Liuyun Town under the mountain.

Seeing that autumn is coming, relatives at home should prepare winter clothes, and the old iron pot should also be replaced.The old hunting knife left by my father should also be sent to the blacksmith for repair.

All these longings made the century-old frozen orchid fall into Zhan Changsheng's eyes, making it particularly amiable and lovely.

When Zhan Changsheng approached again, he was even more cautious.According to the records in the book of cultivating immortals in the previous life, there are guardian beasts around the spirit grass. He does not want to take risks, so he walks very slowly, watching the six directions with his eyes and listening to all directions, lest he miss any movement.

While concentrating, I heard someone humming above my head.

It was too late, but it was so fast, a blue shadow came rushing from the top of the cliff in an instant, but Zhan Changsheng concentrated his attention, and immediately swung the knife horizontally. Opened, some hot juice splashed on Zhan Changsheng's tiger's mouth, it turned out to be dark red snake blood.

The Bi Ying was obviously injured, and fell into the grass without moving. Zhan Changsheng jumped down without any hesitation, and he saw that the slender and slender Bi Ying was a green poisonous snake.He raised the knife in his hand and cut off the poisonous snake's head abruptly.

Seeing the poisonous snake separated head to tail, struggling and rolling in a patch of grass for a while, it just died.Zhan Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, after escaping from danger, Fang felt that his back was covered with cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.

Reluctant to waste, he wiped off the blood from the hunting knife on the cliff, then tore a few plantain leaves by the side of the road, wrapped the snake's head and body in the leaves, tied it up with vines, and put it in the medicine basket.Climbing up the cliff again, carefully dug down the century-old frozen orchid along with its roots and put them in the medicine basket.

Zhan Changsheng had gained a lot, and was jumping for joy in his heart, but recalled the muffled groan before, hesitated for a moment, and still called out: "Which brother is it? Have you been injured?"

The empty forest was silent, and no one answered.Since Zhan Changsheng was born in Yongchang Kingdom, he has been somewhat convinced of ghosts and gods. He usually does good deeds and accumulates virtues, and makes many good karmas. How can he see death now?He carried the medicine basket on his back, climbed up the cliff again, and walked into the jungle.

After a few steps, there was indeed a man under the dark green bushes. He was dressed in black and had long hair, his face was bloodless, his eyes were closed tightly, and strings of blood oozed from his clothes and dripped onto the green leaves below him.

Perhaps it was because of the extreme humidity in the mountain and the presence of various medicinal herbs and wild flowers, so the bloody smell from the injured person's body was washed away, and he didn't notice it when he was down the cliff.

Zhan Changsheng immediately put down the medicine basket and knelt down to help.The cloth on the man's body was fine but torn, and when he peeled it off, he revealed a strong body that was as tough as iron.From the left rib to the abdomen, there was a crimson scar more than a foot long, but it was wounded by some kind of beast's sharp claws. It was deep and long, and the internal organs were faintly visible, and the blood was gurgling like a spring.

Rao Zhan Changsheng has been hunting all year round, and he has never seen such a serious injury, so he couldn't help but gasped.If we don't rescue him in time, I'm afraid he will be like Zhan's father in the past...

Zhan Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then took out the hundred-year-old frozen orchid, added a few herbs according to the medical records, stuffed them into his mouth regardless of the bitterness, chewed them into a paste, and then applied the paste on the wound on the man's abdomen.

The cotton jacket that Yang sewed for him has now been torn into pieces, wrapping the man's wounds layer by layer.

The low-grade spirit grass is really extraordinary, after only a moment of application, the scalding wound has cooled down, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

Zhan Changsheng hung his heart high, and only now did he let it go, only then did he realize that the man's pupils turned into a dark gold color, his appearance was beautiful, and he was unparalleled in the world.He only felt that this person was extremely handsome, but his aura was extremely stern. If it wasn't for his serious injuries, Zhan Changsheng might have been scared and shy away.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "This strong man...brother...a hero?"

The man said in a deep voice: "My name is Zhanlong." His voice has the sound of gold and stone, like a long knife vibrating.

Zhan Changsheng smiled lightly and said, "My surname is Zhan too, so it is predestined. Brother Zhan Long, you were seriously injured, and it was a high-grade century-old frozen orchid that saved your life. The market price of this spirit grass is two." The two silvers are now recorded in your account, and you must remember to return them to me after you recover."

Zhanlong bent his elbows and stood up.Zhan Changsheng stepped forward to support him and helped him to sit under the tree.The man's eyes fell on the medicine basket beside him, "Bring the Green Wood Snake."

Zhan Changsheng was slightly stunned, but he still took out the banana leaf bag from the medicine basket and held it in his palm, hesitantly handed it to Zhan Long, "So this snake is called Qingmu snake? It's just that I risked my life to hunt this green snake , if it is sold down the mountain..."

The man looked impatient, took the banana leaf bag, groped in his sleeve for a moment, took out a purse and threw it in Zhan Changsheng's hand.Then he tore open the leaves, and actually disemboweled the green snake with his bare hands, skinned and cramped, took out the gall and swallowed it.The snake blood splashed all over his body and hands, but gradually disappeared without a trace.

Zhan Long still felt inadequate, he brought the bloody piece of meat to his mouth and bit it, sucking the blood of the snake.But in a short while, he sucked up the blood of the snake, and only threw the remaining pale snake meat into the grass beside him.

Holding the purse in his hand, Zhan Changsheng stood on the spot dumbfounded. He felt that even though this man behaved brutally, he was very pleasing to the eye. He actually took the gall from the green snake to suck blood like magic.

Zhanlong had regained some strength, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you from the village under the mountain?"

Zhan Changsheng still held the purse in his hand, nodded repeatedly, "Exactly."

Zhan Long moved away from the storage bag in his hand, wiped away his consciousness, and then said: "Just use the contents of this storage bag to cover the debt, and find a place for me to live in for a few days."

When Zhan Changsheng heard the word "storage bag", there was a crash in his head. He felt that the square pouch in his hand was so light and weightless. There are two emerald bamboos embroidered on the outside of the blue cloth, and indigo strings are used to close the bag mouth.Looking into the bag, I felt that the darkness was deep and bottomless.

Although he was curious in every possible way, he still remembered that the person was seriously injured. He put away the storage bag, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yesterday, some immortal masters inquired about the news in the village and asked the villagers if they had seen outsiders recently. If I take you now Going back to the village, I’m afraid it’s wrong to fall into the eyes of those who are interested. There is a cave in this mountain where you can still live, why don’t you hang around for a few days, and then I will try to use an excuse to deceive people.”

Zhanlong sneered when he heard the words, "I actually found this place, and my ghost really lingers. Whatever, it's up to you."

Zhan Changsheng only felt that this person was not only handsome and terrifying, but also had a simple and unruly personality.Now it is clear that there is a need for him, but there is a look of kindness in his expression and words.Zhan Changsheng was helpless, but he had no time to argue with him, he just supported the man to stand up, after a lot of effort, he sent Zhanlong into the cave.

The cave was originally the place where Zhan's father lived, and Zhan Changsheng inherited his father's business from his son, so he still comes here often to clean the cave, the ground is covered with dry straw, and there are earthen jars, cups and plates, everything is available.Zhan Changsheng left the gourd filled with water around his waist, and before he left, his wrist suddenly tightened, and he was already firmly grasped by the man.

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