Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

The Changchun School is located in the Changchun Mountains in the west of Huawai, and it is a middle-grade sword repair school.

Xu Wenli is the No. 6 disciple of Yuan Chengzi, the head of the sect. He is talented and intelligent. He established his foundation at the age of 16 and cultivated sword energy.

This time Xu Wenli went to Hanyue to discuss Taoism, but made a big mistake, was respected and punished by his teacher, and was imprisoned in Shenxin Cliff for ten years.

The sect leader and his companions are also retreating together at this time, entrusting all matters in the sect to the elder consuls to deal with.

If you are interested, you will notice that the elders of several major sects in Huawai entered the pass at this time. It would be far-fetched to say it was a coincidence.However, it involves secrets, and the participants are so strict that no one can find out.

Xu Wenli naturally doesn't care about the purpose of Master's wife's closed-door training. This young man is born with an out-of-the-box temperament and a golden fire spirit root. He is most afraid of bitter cold. Now he is imprisoned in Shenxinya. Xinxing is also beneficial and harmless.

A catastrophe occurred in Tongtianfang, with heavy casualties, which made Tongtianjiao furious, and sent a special envoy to Hanyue Peak to investigate the matter.

Naturally, Liu Zhu and his party were perfunctory, only to know that there was a thousand-year-old flame demon in the small secret realm of Baixuelin, which broke through the restriction, destroyed the secret realm and killed the people, and was later exterminated by all sects.

At first glance, it has nothing to do with the assassination of the princess.The Tongtian Sect doesn't care at all.

He only suffered from Zhan Changsheng, and he didn't dare to approach Tongtianfang within hundreds of miles.

Fortunately, he is self-sufficient and able to cope, although he wants to inquire about the news, he can only bear it for the time being.

In midsummer, everything grows vigorously, and the place chosen by the Dragon Slaying Immortal is inaccessible, and the spirit beasts and spirit grass naturally grow vigorously.

Relying on the stone house, Zhan Changsheng practiced the Nine-Revolution Immortal Technique every day.After losing the ray of Divine Sense of Immortal Dragon Slayer, Zhan Changsheng's closed meridian was only widened once, and it was when he fled from Tongtianfang.

He did the same thing, went to various valleys to hunt spirit beasts every day, cast spells repeatedly, exhausted his spiritual power, then took the spirit pill to replenish it, and then squeezed it clean, and so on.Whenever the meridian has swelling and tingling pain, it can be improved a little.

Practicing in this way is like drinking doves to quench thirst, I am afraid that one day his body's meridians will not be able to bear it, and all the meridians will be broken.It's just that there is no other way for Zhan Changsheng, if he cultivates slowly, he doesn't know how long it will be delayed by relying on the gradual and gradual water grinding.

The structure of the magic circle that concealed and protected the stone house was complex and exquisite, and Zhan Changsheng did not dare to tamper with it, for fear of destroying the concealment effect.Therefore, in the outer room, heart-warming sun-melting grass is woven into a carpet for the spirit beasts to play and cultivate.

As for the spiritual soil above the warm jade mine, in addition to raising the jade liquid spiritual flowers, he also opened up an open space in the corner of the flower field, picking and planting the most frequently used spiritual plants.

This warm jade mine is very wonderful. The soil covering it is nourished by warm jade, and the five elements are complete, and any elixir can be planted.Therefore, Zhan Changsheng planted red golden chrysanthemums of fire attribute in order to enhance the spiritual intelligence of spirit beasts; planted golden thread grass with wood attributes, and white tiger orange with dual attributes of gold and water to nourish the meridians and stabilize the dantian; The snow spike grass and grass seeds are important materials for refining the pulse condensing pill, which can increase the chance of condensing the pulse.

Zhan Changsheng was alone, but he was busier than when he was with Zhan Long.He has studied and mastered the basic formations, and now he is reading the book "Unity of Ten Thousand Formations", which records dozens of lost formations, all of which are wonderful and rare, like chicken ribs.

For example, the soundless mountain protection formation can prevent mosquitoes and all kinds of noise from entering a mountain.

Another example is the nine-warm and nine-cool array, which is small and delicate and can be placed in a tray. If it is placed in the forward direction, it will be warm for a long time, and in the reverse direction, it will be cool for a long time. It is suitable for warming tea and freezing wine, but it has no other uses.

At the beginning of Zhan Changsheng's life, he frowned. The book was signed by a hundred immortals, but there was no rumor about this immortal.

From the 72 formations, he only selected two formations that could be cultivated with his current cultivation, and barely seemed to be useful.One is called the golden light array, which can be used as lighting, and can also be used according to the materials used to burst out strong and huge lights of red, orange, yellow, green, gold, white and black.The other is exactly the array of nine warm and nine cool.

Since the cultivation of spiritual power to protect the body, practitioners can not invade from cold and heat, and warming wine is just a matter of lifting a finger.Zhan Changsheng still learned the formation, and then cut down the century-old sandalwood in the mountain, practiced many times, and carved several smaller and smaller nine-warm and nine-cool magic circles, then extracted the spiritual power from the spirit stone and forcibly compressed it to the size of a mung bean. Embedded within the array.

The formation method is different from the talisman paper. When drawing, spiritual power must be injected into the rune pattern, but it pays more attention to the right time, place, and geomantic veins.If it lands on a miniature wooden tablet, you have to feel the thickness, weight and grain direction of the sandalwood tablet to decide how to arrange the formation.

This judgment depends entirely on experience, and the more difficult part is to refine the spiritual power in the spirit stone, refine and compress it, and compress the spirit stone that was originally the size of a pigeon egg to the size of a mung bean or even a grain of rice.

Zhan Changsheng carved hundreds of pieces of wooden plaques and spent hundreds of spirit stones to make two plaques, one warm and one cool.

The warm array was placed under the nest of Rongyang grass by Jin Yudiao, and the cool array was like a wooden sign that was always cool, for Xia Tongsheng to carry when he went out.

Xia Tongsheng is almost one year old, probably because of the milk of beasts and the elixir of immortal grass, he was born wise and strong, and he already knows how to command his two breast brothers to hunt and hunt for him.

Wu Yun and Tuan Yuanyuan have been taking the elixir for a long time, and their spiritual wisdom is almost the same as that of ordinary people. Zhan Changsheng is also relieved to entrust Xia Tongsheng to Wu Yun.Whenever they go out to hunt, they all go out with the whole family.

Zhan Changsheng traps the spirit beast with magic circles and traps to drain his strength. When the spirit beast is exhausted, Tuan Yuanyuan will swarm up and give the prey a final blow.

Wu Yun stood aside, holding the excited and struggling Xia Tongsheng tightly in his arms, roaring from time to time, instructing Tuanyuan how to attack the vital points and how to use minions.

Xia Tongsheng would even play tricks, shouting: "Horns! Fangs!" or "Feathers!", depending on which part of the spirit beasts he hunted that day fell into Master Xia's eyes.

Tuanyuanyuan will follow his orders, pluck the horns and pluck the hair, choose the one with the most spiritual power and the most beautiful appearance, and bring it back to the hairless brother.

Zhan Changsheng picked out a leather bag that was originally used to hold talismans. The leather bag was tanned to be extremely soft and thick, and it was extremely strong, and it was used to store all kinds of spoils for Xia Tongsheng.Xia Tongsheng couldn't put it down every day, and stuffed all kinds of treasures into it.

This day, Zhan Changsheng still meditated in the inner room, and his spiritual power circulated nine times as usual, passing through the meridians like water droplets piercing through stones. It used to be as fine as a spider's silk, but now it expands like a cotton thread. Tingling.

After he performed nine revolutions, he only felt that the mist in the dantian was thicker. Compared with the previous time when he had the help of the dragon-slaying spirit, the effect was very small. It has been three months since his senior brother disappeared, but he has only advanced to foundation establishment Six floors.

This level of cultivation speed is astonishingly fast compared to ordinary monks.But Zhan Changsheng started late, and compared with the two, his current achievements are not average.He became even more anxious.

His Nine-Turn Immortal Technique is still at one-Turn now, and there are two conditions for cultivating at Two-Turn, one is that the aura of the Great Zhoutian circulates more than [-] times, and the other requires condensing the pulse.Zhan Changsheng practiced uninterruptedly every day, already more than [-] times, so the most urgent task is still how to condense the pulse as soon as possible.

Zhan Changsheng lowered his eyelids, he completed nine turns today, but he still kept sitting upright, re-guiding the spiritual power to flow out from the dantian transformation line.Unexpectedly, after the spirit was introduced into the meridian, there was a sudden sharp pain in the dantian, and the main meridian was about to burst, Zhan Changsheng subconsciously curled up, the pain was so painful that he even stopped breathing.

After a long time, he just recovered from the severe pain that seemed to come from deep in the bones, his face was pale, and his shirt was heavy with sweat.Zhan Changsheng panted hard, fell to the ground, took out a small porcelain bottle with trembling fingers, and slowly drank a few mouthfuls.The warmth slowly spread from the throat, gently nourishing the meridians, and the pain has just eased a little.

Zhan Changsheng didn’t know how to make alchemy, so he squeezed the juice of golden thread grass and white tiger orange to drink. Golden thread grass is cool and slightly bitter, but white tiger orange is sour and sweet. Even Xia Tongsheng liked it after tasting it accidentally, and often pestered Zhan Changsheng to ask for , Zhan Changsheng only gave him half of the points.What I drink now is naturally slightly bitter golden thread grass juice.

The pain gradually subsided, but Zhan Changsheng still had lingering fears in his heart. He no longer dared to practice forcefully, but leaned on the thick fur cushion and thought about countermeasures.

He pondered for a long time, but suddenly there was a muffled sound from the corner of the wall. Zhan Changsheng looked for his reputation, and a crack appeared on the carved egg that hadn't been moved for a long time.

Zhan Changsheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly approached the nest to take a closer look. The crack was about one-third of the carved egg, gradually forming a circle, and finally broke with a click.

With a whole body of yellow hair, the chubby chick poked his head out cautiously, with a shiny eggshell on top of his head, duck-yellow fur, light yellow beak, staring around with a pair of black eyes.The silver-footed golden feather carving that Tong Zhan Changsheng had seen had no resemblance at all.

The little chick broke free from the egg shell and rolled down into the nest made of warm sun grass, flapping a pair of small meaty wings trying to stand firm.Zhan Changsheng stretched out a finger to help it stand upright.The baby bird took another bite, pecked off the eggshell and swallowed half of it, the mucus on the yellow down quickly dried up, and the soaked chicken turned into a small ball of hair. Looking up at Zhan Changsheng energetically, he raised his head and said, "Chirp."

Zhan Changsheng stretched out his finger, and the baby bird fluttered its small fleshy wings, jumped up, and firmly grasped his finger with its two light yellow claws.

This carved egg was left behind by the two golden feathered eagles after their death, so it can be regarded as an orphan, Zhan Changsheng sighed in his heart, no matter the spirit beasts or mortals gathered in this stone house, all of them lost their parents when they were young, so they are in the same situation, and they are sympathetic to each other.

He felt more and more compassion in his heart, while stroking its feathers, he sighed: "I don't know how senior brother will react when he sees you."

It is Zhanlong's bloodthirsty nature, so he doesn't like to get close to living things, but anyone who gets close will feel happy to kill with a single blow.If you can't do what you want, you will be irritable.

Zhan Changsheng first took in Xia Tongsheng, then Wuyun's mother and son, and now he took in this little ball of hair. Zhanlong turned around every day, and saw the bustle and bustle of the room, feathers flying, but he didn't know what his expression was.

Thinking about this episode, Zhan Changsheng unconsciously showed a little smile, sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter, but he had no choice but to suppress his thoughts and take the little chicken out of the stone house.

The flowers and plants were blooming outside the house, and Xia Tongsheng was riding on Tuantuan chasing butterflies, when he saw Zhan Changsheng coming out with a fluffy, yellow ball, his eyes widened, he patted Tuantuan on the back, and called out, "Dad! Dad! hairball..."

Zhan Changsheng squatted down to meet the three cubs besieging him, and only slightly lowered his wrists so that they could see but not touch, for fear that the tender cub would be slapped flat by two bear cubs.

Xia Tongsheng couldn't wait any longer, he pulled Zhan Changsheng's robe sleeves, and said tenderly: "Eat... delicious..."

Tuan Yuan Yuan also showed a salivating look on his furry face.

Zhan Changsheng smiled wryly and said: "You must not eat it, this is your younger brother too." He hesitated for a moment, since he couldn't tell the sex of the young bird, he simply raised them as males, "It's called...Maomao."