Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

When Zhan Changsheng heard his call, he bent down to pick up the lapis lazuli strip left by the old eagle, and walked quickly towards Zhan Long.

He was in a trance, and only halfway through the journey, he tripped over a bump on the ground and almost fell.

When he looked down, the thing was kicked out from the feathers of the Golden Feather Eagle on the ground by him, and it was slowly rolling towards him.The size and shape of the objects are like goose eggs, with gold patterns on the silver background, firm and warm to the touch.

Zhan Changsheng didn't dare to delay, he only held the thing in his hands, quickened a few steps, stepped in from the gap between the slowly closing red lotus petals, stood in front of Zhan Long, and called out: "Senior brother, this..."

Zhan Long didn't wait for him to ask, he pulled his wrist and pulled him into his arms, his eyes already had a thin layer of black devilish energy.

The silver egg rolled out of Zhan Changsheng's hand, gululu sank into the red mist, but Zhan Changsheng didn't care about it, he just looked at Zhan Long's eyes, feeling sore in his heart.

Just because he hates pain and is unwilling to submit to the same sex, he procrastinates on the matter of dual cultivation, and hinders it when he can.

Zhan Long knew that he was unwilling, so he suppressed him as much as he could, endured as much as he could, and only found him when he was full of devilish energy every time.

"Eighteen levels of hell will add ten thousand punishments to one's body. There is nothing better than this." Jin Yudiao's words were still in his ears, and Zhan Changsheng realized that he was selfish in the past.

The memory of the old Tang Dynasty is deeply ingrained, and the two of them had a happy night together.After all, he has different ideas, forgetting that Zhanlong's move is to hang his life.Recalling it deeply now, Zhan Changsheng inevitably has lingering fears in his heart, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, I didn't even bother to ask a few more questions, just pulled along with Zhanlong, sat on his lap, and actively pressed his lips and teeth for him to absorb.

Seeing his initiative, Zhan Long was surprised for a moment, but then he couldn't care less, he just put his junior in his arms and kissed him deeply.

Zhan Changsheng let out a low gasp, and catered with all his strength, and turned his defense into an offense, intending to pass the divine spring into Zhan Long's mouth.Zhan Long slightly lowered his eyelids, leaned over to press him down, and then made an inch of it, lingering and double-cultivating.

The sky and the ground, in all directions, are covered in layers of crimson blood mist. After watching it for a long time, I feel irritable and depressed.

When Zhan Changsheng was half asleep and half awake, he saw the red lotus karmic fire soaring into the sky again, entangled fiercely with the fist-sized white flame.The golden light diffused between the red and white flames, just like a little firefly converging into a small stream of light, flickering blankly, being competed by the red and white flames.

Seeing this, Zhan Changsheng knew that he must be refining the fragments of the main blade.He walked forward, but he didn't realize how hot the flame was. He even stretched out his hand, grabbed some warm golden light in his hand, and pulled it out from the red lotus karmic fire.

Chi Yan suddenly went dark, and Bai Yan rushed forward immediately, wrapping his palms tightly. Zhan Changsheng didn't feel the heat, but suddenly his whole body trembled, he couldn't help but gasped in shock, and then opened his eyes in Zhan Long's embrace.

Zhanlong's aura was rough and fiery, and his eyes were abnormally focused, falling on the young man's face.

Zhan Changsheng was exhausted, his whole body ached, he didn't even want to move his fingers, he just closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Leng Yu's face was flushed.Zhanlong gathered his clothes together, held his fingers in his palm, felt that it was very precious, and wanted to keep him in his arms.

With the help of external forces, the natal real fire became more vigorous, absorbing and refining the golden fluorescence bit by bit.

Unknowingly, the sun rises and the moon sets, and then the moon rises and sets again, Zhan Changsheng doesn't even care about being awake, he just groans and trembles under Zhan Long's deep and long demands, half awake and half unconscious.

By the time Zhan Changsheng was fully awake, his stomach was already rumbling from hunger, his hands and feet were limp, and his eyes were darkened.

He half fell and half crawled away from Zhanlong's arms, stopped by the stream, took a handful of clean water to wash his face, and just breathed a sigh of relief.There is Zhanlong crossing into the spiritual power to nourish the body, and he will definitely not die, but his body is mortal, and he has never learned the technique of fasting, and now he is very hungry, so he will inevitably suffer some punishment.

Zhan Changsheng took another cup of stream water and drank it slowly, then looked back, the red mist ball shrunk to more than ten feet, but the color became more and more colorful, the dragon pattern was so vivid that it was about to bleed.

He still didn't dare to go far away, stayed in the valley, practiced exercises diligently, and then read books to memorize the customs of Tiangu City.

Although Tiangu City is called a city, it is actually the same country, with dozens of small cities and towns attached to it.There are millions of people in Tiangu City, and the city walls are hundreds of feet high, towering and impenetrable. If you want to live outside the city, you are free to do so.

The wooden talisman is made of secret techniques, strictly inspected and controlled, and cannot be forged.

Zhan Changsheng frowned slightly, and couldn't think of a strategy to sneak into the city for a while.

Only now did he realize the benefits of cultivating immortals.

Even though Xia Yuanzhao has many capable people under his command, they still know very little about the information about the demon king Xia Houyan.All they know is that he has a cruel temperament and tough tactics. Although he is called a devil king, he is actually a descendant of a barbarian.

Xu Shi was endowed with extraordinary talent, and also learned some thaumaturgy. His martial arts were so strong that a hundred people could not defeat him, so he led his confidants more than [-] years ago to kill the former demon king and seize the throne of the demon king in Tiangu City.

Xia Houyan seized the throne, so he was extremely cautious to prevent others from doing the same. He always relied on the twelve shadow guards to confuse the real ones, but he really escaped several assassinations.For a long time, no one knew where this person's real deity was.

The shadow guard of Tu Village shot him through the heart with an arrow from twenty zhang away. The iron bow had at least the strength of twenty stones.In the small and medium test of the Changning Army, the champion just drew the big bow of eight stones.Even Hu Yanfeng, known as the god of war, only used a sixteen stone iron tire bow.

Zhan Changshengxiu's Seven Birds Jue moves and shifts, all of which are small and exquisite methods of lightening one's body, and the power is even more limited.The mortal body is limited and the life span is short, which is really sad and desperate.

He thought wildly for a while, and when he knew something was wrong, he restrained himself.Left and right first arrived outside Tiangu City and hid down, seeing the situation clearly before making calculations.

On Zhan Changsheng's side, he could calm down. After several days of silence, the blood mist suddenly swirled rapidly, like a tornado rising from the ground, and the roar of the wind was deafening.The vegetation in the valley was swept away, the rocks were broken, and there were loud noises one after another, and the sky and the earth were blood red and dazzling.

But in an instant, the scarlet blood mist suddenly disappeared, as if the sky had cleared after rain, the blood color faded completely, leaving only the messy ground and the empty mountain silence under the clear sky.

Just when Zhan Changsheng stood up, he saw Zhan Long standing on the spot, and Xue Su's deep clothes were torn into rags again, revealing a majestic body as tight as iron.The crystal hairpin had long since shattered, and the black hair fell down like a waterfall.

The aura around him was even more condensed and chilling, his eyes were like sharp guns, and his eyes were icy cold, only when he saw Zhan Changsheng, he became a little gentle, and he called out in a deep voice: "Junior brother."

When Zhan Changsheng saw that he was safe, he felt happy in his heart, and he went forward to meet him happily, and said with a smile: "Brother, is the refining done?"

Zhan Long said: "Exactly." He removed the rags from his body, and put on the old black gown again.

Zhan Changsheng asked curiously: "Brother, why do you have to change into plain white dark clothes on that day?"

Zhan Long was tightening his belt in circles, and his hands kept moving when he heard the words, "The ninth day of September is the day I will be released from the oven. The master once said that when a sharp gun is born, life is devastated, so you must obey the law."

Zhan Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, then recalled the old woman's mournful and stern voice in the underworld: When the magic gun is fired, all ghosts will cry.

The Dragon Slaying Spear was born to kill, and when it was born, gods and ghosts cried.It is for fear, it is for hatred, it is for detachment.

Zhan Changsheng sighed inwardly, and only raised his hand to straighten his clothes, "Brother, on everyone's birthday, they have to eat longevity noodles."

Zhan Long said: "I am not an ordinary person."

Zhan Changsheng was slightly taken aback, but continued: "For your birthday next year, I will cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you."

Zhan Long frowned slightly, and said hesitantly: "Mortal food is useless to me, why bother?"

Zhan Changsheng couldn't help being angry and amused, and he still suppressed his temper and explained to him: "The day of release is your birthday, so naturally you have to celebrate."

But Zhan Long said: "After I...was released from the furnace, there was a big killing spree, and countless people died under the gun. The birth of a murderous soldier, why should we celebrate?"

Zhan Changsheng finally lost his patience, he pulled his clothes back fiercely, closed them and let go, angrily said: "Someone will always be happy for your birth!"

Zhan Longjian frowned slightly, as if reminiscing, and shook his head disapprovingly after a while, "It never happened before."

Seeing the indifferent look on his brow, Zhan Changsheng finally sighed and stood on tiptoe to comb Zhanlong's long hair, this time he took out a long strip of blue silk to bind his hair.Zhanlong lowered his head and let him move, then suddenly whispered: "Changsheng, you have grown taller."

The corners of Zhan Changsheng's lips curled slightly, and he said with a smile, "I'm so young, so it's natural to grow."

Surrounded by gurgling streams and gentle winds, as the true blood dragon soul was harvested and the birds returned to their nests, there were a few faint chirping sounds, which made the valley quiet and peaceful, and the years like poetry.

He tied up Zhanlong's long hair, carefully tied it into a high ponytail with silk, and said softly: "Brother, I am here because of your birth. I will be happy when it is your birthday."

Zhanlong looked down at him, and suddenly wrapped the young man in his arms, his lips and teeth intertwined, but he didn't absorb the divine spring as usual, he just tossed and pressed together, caressing tenderly.

Zhan Changsheng was stunned for a moment, let his lips touch each other, and his expression was still dull when the lips parted.

But Zhan Long let go, passed by him, raised his hand, took an egg-shaped object in his hand, frowned and said: "This is a carved egg."

Zhan Changsheng came back to his senses, secretly ashamed, busy these few days, he actually forgot about the carved egg.The original gold pattern on the silver background is now infested by blood mist, the golden pattern is crimson, and the blood streaks spread on the silver shell, changing from light to dark, like a living thing.

Zhan Long snorted and said, "I'm afraid that the old eagle stole it from somewhere else. He already lost his vitality, but he sucked a trace of my true blood and dragon soul to save his life. If he is lucky, he may be able to restrain the blood evil and hatch into shape. Changsheng, do you want to take it?"

Zhan Changsheng said: "The king of monsters and birds naturally wants to accept—how?"

Zhan Long said: "You endure the pain." Then he took his right hand and stroked his index finger.Zhan Changsheng only felt pain in his fingertips, and then a drop of blood fell on the eggshell, which was absorbed completely.The dense blood streaks dimmed, and seemed to weaken a little.

Zhanlong wiped his finger again, and the scar disappeared, "If you feed it with a drop of blood every day, it will see results within a month."

Zhan Changsheng put the carved egg into the storage bag, then took out the lapis lazuli strip and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

Zhan Long held Zhan Changsheng's hand together with the stone bar, and swept his consciousness, "This is the key to open the door hidden somewhere, where did you get it... Junior brother, why are you blushing."

There was nothing wrong with it normally, but now Zhan Changsheng felt his scalp explode when he was touched by Zhan Long, and he was about to break free, but he still held back forcefully.

When asked by Zhanlong, he couldn't bear the embarrassment any longer, he withdrew his hand from Zhanlong's palm, and explained the matter of Lao Diao to him clearly.

Zhan Long closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, before he said: "The memory of the carved soul is left in the fragment of the main blade, there is no news about this secret treasure, but..."

Zhan Changsheng said angrily: "If you have something to say, why hesitate."

Zhan Long saw that he was getting angry from embarrassment for some reason, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then said: "I already know the whereabouts of the Nine Turns Lotus Magic."

The author has something to say: By the way, I just looked through the information and found a copywritten by my friend A Xia: One day Zhan Changsheng looked at the monster in front of him, his resentment rose to heaven, and he raised his magic gun and wanted to stab it to death.

Seeing that he was about to hit, he didn't expect the magic gun to shake suddenly.

Zhan Changsheng glanced at the magic gun resentfully, and continued to poke.

The magic gun is crooked again.

Zhan Changsheng asked angrily: What the hell are you doing! !

Magic Gun tilted his head, and said in a low voice: You pinched me [wow——].

But I still have to explain, even if the magic gun really takes shape, it won't be so unscrupulous!

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