Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

When Zhan Changsheng was slightly stunned, he met a pair of icy dark golden eyes, and his heart tightened in shock. Zhan Long said in a deep voice: "If you dare to leave and never return, I will never forgive you."

It's just that his voice was hoarse, and he was very hurt and tired. Such a threat actually made Zhan Changsheng's heart soften, and he gently held the man's wrist with his backhand.

Zhan Changsheng said softly: "Brother Zhanlong, don't worry, I'll come back to the village to get some herbs."

Just now Zhan Long let go of his fingers, and fell slumped in the pile of straw, his black hair was loose, his breath was weak, and he seemed to faint.

Zhan Changsheng had a secret way, so he just stood by and saw his breath was weak but steady, just now he took out a thick cloth and thin quilt from the small hole dug out of the cave wall to cover the man, and dragged a clump of gray green Shrubs come and cover the hole.Then he picked up the medicine basket and ran down the mountain.

The young man was very thoughtful, he took off his outer jacket by the river at the foot of the mountain and inspected it carefully, rubbed the corners of the clothes and the blood on the cuffs in the river water to wash them off, wrung them dry and put them on again before returning to the village with a calm expression.

He first sent the medicinal herbs to Langzhong Wu's home, then mentioned the turtledove and said: "The Jinchuang medicine I prepared in the past has been used up, sir please replace it with a pack."

Wu Langzhong didn't suspect him, so he took out two packs of Jinchuang medicine and put them in Zhan Changsheng's hands, but he refused to take the prey, "These herbs are enough to cover the cost of the medicine, and the turtledove is gentle and gentle, which is just right for your mother to make soup to nourish."

Zhan Changsheng was grateful in his heart, took the medicine package, picked up the empty medicine basket and hurried home.

He handed the turtledove to his mother, and gave some instructions, only saying that there were some medicinal herbs that needed to be picked at night, and went back to the room to get clean clothes, a few pieces of dry food, together with the medicinal herbs he had accumulated, and another gourd, and beat them. The spirit water in the gourd well has just returned to the mountain.

The moonlight was cold, the man didn't rest in the cave, but stood under the mountain wall to bathe in the moonlight, casting a majestic shadow.Immediately, his footsteps became unsteady, and he gradually sat on the ground with his back against the stone wall.

Zhan Changsheng saw Zhan Long fall to his seat, he quickly stepped forward to help him, and said in a low voice: "The ground is cold..."

In the tentacles, he felt that his whole body was as hot as fire, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Zhanlong's black clothes were scattered, revealing a brown and strong chest, which undulated slightly under the moonlight, his eyes were as bright as stars, with a dark golden color, and his nose was heavy, like a beast waiting to be devoured.Zhan Changsheng hurriedly said: "I'm afraid it's a fever, take this medicine orally and apply it externally..."

He had just taken the gold-chuang medicine, his waist suddenly tightened, his steps staggered, he had been stretched by Zhan Long's arms and confined in his arms.

That person's skin was hot, and Zhan Changsheng felt like being surrounded by a charcoal stove, suffering unspeakably.A pack of Jinchuang medicine powder in his hand was also scattered on the grass.

However, Zhan Long felt a cool breath coming from the young man, dispelling the violent and bloody blood all over his body.Hearing that clear and cold voice was like melting ice and snow, the clear and cool voice flowed through his chest, refreshing his body and mind, so he followed his heart's wish and chased after that cool and pleasant source.

Just now Zhan Changsheng let out a cry of surprise, his lips were blocked, his hot tongue pried open the teeth, and entangled deeply without restraint.Zhan Changsheng was startled and angry, he moved his body, he was tightly bound by his arms, and fell down on the man's firm legs again.

After holding his breath for a long time, Zhan Changsheng only felt his chest tightness, his eyes turned black, he just got a gap, he opened his mouth and panted rapidly, his face was already red and his ears were flushed, he almost suffocated.Zhan Long is even more savvy, so he imprisoned the young man, cut behind his back with both hands, and made an inch of it.

Zhan Changsheng has read a lot of books and has a broad vision. Although he has heard about the love between men from time to time, he himself is not as good as Long Yang.Unexpectedly, he was born with a limited physique, but he couldn't break free from the man's arms, so he sternly shouted: "Zhan Long, I saved your life, why do you want revenge!"

Zhanlong shouted loudly, stopped his obscenities, but still held him in his arms, breathed heavily, and slowly raised his head.

Zhan Changsheng's hunting jacket was in a mess, the placket had been ripped down to his shoulders, revealing his shoulder locks with clear bones, seeing that he was willing to listen, his heart felt a little more at ease, but he was afraid that offending him would bring disaster, so he suppressed his anger and whispered Said: "You are seriously injured, how can you do such a thing, and you still don't let me go and give you medicine. Although my Jinchuang medicine is produced in the countryside, it has miraculous effects..."

But Zhan Long said in a deep voice: "Ordinary medicine and stones are useless, it is not as good as your natural spring, which can resolve my blood grievances."

Zhan Changsheng couldn't understand what he heard, but Zhan Long pressed his head again, and his lips and teeth glued together again.

This time it didn't last long, Zhan Changsheng felt that the scorching body temperature of the person had gradually dropped, which was almost the same as that of ordinary people.He was startled and uncertain, recalling that in the past, the boys in the village loved to be intimate with him, just for the sake of refreshment.Looking at it now, could it be that his special physique can heal Zhan Long?

This Continent of Immortal Cultivation is so weird and unpredictable, it is unimaginable, I am afraid that there really is such a healing technique.Zhan Changsheng thought about this episode, even though he was full of awkwardness and displeasure at being kissed by a man of the same sex, it gradually dissipated at this time.The ancestor Zeng said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so why stick to the details.

When Zhan Long let him go, his complexion improved for the most part, and he said: "It's rare that you have only one water spirit root, none in a million, but you are polluted by turbid air, your acupoints are locked, and your fairy road is cut off. It's a pity."

These words are almost the same as what Guanglingzi said.

Although Zhan Changsheng is open-minded, being repeatedly reminded, he will inevitably be disappointed. He stood up, looked up at the half-circle moon in the mountains, and asked after a long time: "Could it be that there is no other way?"

But Zhan Long replied: "My lord... my master has a set of exercises called "Nine Turns of Lotus Flowers". The first turn prolongs life and strengthens the body; If you can cultivate to the second rank, it will help you open your orifice points and accumulate spiritual power. It’s just—”

Zhan Changsheng couldn't help feeling overwhelmed by his enticing words, and hurriedly asked, "Just how?"

Zhan Long said: "It's been a long time, and now I don't know where the cultivation method is left."

Zhan Changsheng's heart sank, and he was even more disappointed.

But I heard Zhan Long continue: "If you are willing to worship my teacher and travel with me in the world, you will be able to find the cultivation method sooner or later."

When Zhan Changsheng heard the words, one expressed joy and the other worried.The joy is that there is hope for immortality, and the man has lofty aspirations. If the opportunity comes, who is willing to let go and just be a mountain hunter?What is worrying is that I can't let go of my relatives at home. After all these years, what will happen to my mother and Ning'er?

But Zhan Long said: "If you enter my immortal sect, you will be destined for the world, and you must not be nostalgic."

Zhan Changsheng closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, and then bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your guidance, but I still have mothers and younger sisters in my family, and the fate of the world is hard to break, so I can't enter the fairy gate."

Zhan Long only looked at him with a frown, and after a while he sneered, "Short-sighted."

Zhan Changsheng had no choice but to smile wryly, took out his old clothes, and asked Zhan Long to change into them, "I'm afraid my clothes are not big enough, so let's just wear them."

Zhanlong glanced at it, but didn't take it. He just slowly supported the mountain wall and stood up. He tore off the tattered black shirt, revealing a tall and strong body, bathed in the moonlight, as if a god descended, imposing like a mountain.He bowed his head and said: "The change of clothes is in the storage bag, just take one with me."

Zhan Changsheng took out the blue purse from his pocket and fiddled with it, but he didn't know how to use it.

Zhan Long said: "Focus on the bag and look inside."

Zhan Changsheng did as he said, holding the purse in his hand, closing his eyes and concentrating.After a while, I saw a bright light in front of my eyes, showing rows of cabinets.As soon as he thought about it, he saw the door of the cabinet marked with clothes opened, and there were more than ten sets of neatly folded clothes in the cabinet.

When he opened his eyes, there was a black shirt and jacket left in his hand.

Zhan Changsheng tasted the magic of this treasure for the first time, and couldn't help but feel excited, but he still gave the clothes to Zhan Long first.

The man took the clothes and put them on, and there was no serious problem in his demeanor, and he said: "Although your water spirit root has been used up, you can still access the divine spring. Let me use it for a while, and I will thank you very much in the future."

But Zhan Changsheng asked in a daze, "What is the divine spring?"

A cunning look flashed across Zhan Long's eyes, and he raised his hand to support the boy's chin, "If you want to know, first agree to lend me."

How could Zhan Changsheng be fooled, he only took half a step back, avoided his frivolous fingers, frowned and said, "If you don't say anything... how can you borrow it?"

"Double cultivation is the best," Zhan Long saw his face darken, and then changed his tone, "If it doesn't work, as before, you can borrow some spirit pool jade liquid."

Zhan Changsheng's ears were slightly red, and his heart was just saliva, but he was called such an elegant name, which inevitably aroused people's imagination.

Zhan Long said again: "If you agree, I will give you another set of superficial exercises. Although you can't prove the Dao, it can keep your body strong and give you a few more years of life."

Zhan Changsheng's mind moved slightly, "Is there any limit to this exercise?"

Zhan Long replied: "This exercise is called "Seven Birds Jue". It was evolved a hundred years ago by a casual cultivator who watched cranes and cocks, phoenixes and egrets. There are no restrictions, only focusing on fitness and nourishing Qi, everyone can practice, everyone can practice. Long-term practice can keep the body light and healthy, and even if you go to the battlefield, you will have a better chance of winning."

Zhan Changsheng was even more moved. There are very few immortal cultivators in Yongchang, and all sects cherish the exercises as family treasures, and non-disciples of the sect cannot learn them.Right now, he can exchange a set of exercises with just a few kisses, and he really took advantage of this deal.

Zhan Long has an impatient temper, seeing him pondering, he couldn't help frowning and said: "If you don't want to, I will use force."

Zhan Changsheng noticed that although this man had a murderous aura around him and was intimidating, he was very pure in nature, and he clearly could take advantage of things, but he was willing to bargain with him to make a deal.Maybe it's because the teacher's school is clean and upright and well-bred, which makes people envious.It's a pity that he might not have a chance with this sect.Zhan Changsheng hurriedly saluted and said: "Of course I will, and Master Lao will give me advice."

Zhanlong stretched out his arms, and pulled the young man into his arms, covered his lips with his head, entangled the root of his tongue, and sucked greedily.Zhan Changsheng was uncomfortable in every way, but he still held his shoulders and endured it blindly.

After parting his lips for a long time, he saw that the boy's eyes were blurred, his breathing was disordered, and he seemed to be absent-minded.Zhan Long wiped away the wet corners of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Follow me to rest, and I will teach you the Seven Birds Jue tomorrow morning."

Zhan Changsheng's mind was ringing alarm bells, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "I, I will do it myself, just rest."

Seeing his wide-eyed and nervous eyes, Zhan Long sneered and said nothing, he just carried the young man back to the cave and sat on the ground, and wrapped the young man in his arms.

It was cold at night in the mountains, and Zhan Changsheng wanted to light a fire at the entrance of the cave, to keep warm and drive away snakes, insects and beasts.

It's just that Zhanlong hugged him very tightly, not allowing him to move, so he had no choice but to give up.

The man's high fever has subsided, and now his body temperature is warm, which is able to dispel the cold air in the mountain.Zhan Changsheng saw that he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and did not do other movements, so he was relieved and looked at him intently.

Zhanlong's face is about 25 six, just like a magic knife for cutting gold and jade made by a famous craftsman. Relief, but I don't know how much suffering is hidden in my heart.

Although Zhan Changsheng was curious about his identity, he didn't dare to ask further questions, he just speculated in his heart, the night owls were weeping in the distance, the wind was blowing thousands of trees, and the world was quiet and peaceful.Unknowingly, he leaned into Zhanlong's arms and fell into a deep sleep.