Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Seeing him approaching, Zhan Changsheng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy at first, so he wanted to hold the gun in his hand, but unexpectedly felt empty, and suddenly felt empty.He was about to take out the formation disk again, but Pan Ci had already spread his palm, revealing the bluish-glowing object in front of his eyes.

It was a sapphire talisman. At this time, Pan Ci was using his spiritual power, and a jeweled net slowly formed on the jade talisman, which was exactly the same as the net at the entrance of the Wangshan Formation.

Silver spider silk-like spiritual power filaments, only one is slightly dark, connecting twelve among thousands of brilliant gemstones, leading to the huge pink gemstone in the center.

There are three other white nodes in blue, which are different from other places, scattered in a little bit of brilliance.

Zhan Changsheng took a few glances, and then he could tell that the dark line running through the center was the guideline. As for the three bluish-white spots, Pan Ci explained: "It's where we were scattered. Now there are three flashing lights, although I think we are together, brother Dazhan and my junior brother are in other places."

After hearing this, Zhan Changsheng suddenly said angrily: "Why don't you use the array map in your hand?"

Pan Ci said: "I have something to tell you. It's very inconvenient to have your senior brother and my senior brother by your side, so I made this bad plan."

When Zhan Changsheng closed his eyes, he clasped the green bamboo door frame tightly with his fingers, and sighed in a low voice: "Just to talk to me alone, your excellency really puts all your heart into it."

But Pan Ci didn't seem to be able to hear the sarcasm in his words, so he put the jade talisman into his arms with his backhand, and said solemnly: "Longsheng, Immortal Dragon Slayer has some relationship with my ancestors, and the two of us are also family friends, so I will Todd, I'll tell you straight."

Zhan Changsheng listened to what he said was serious and frank, and finally calmed down his anger, watched him coldly, and listened to his defense.

Pan Ci saw that he was willing to listen, so he let go of his distractions. The green sunlight penetrated outside the bamboo house, and there was a leisurely and happy green feeling. thing."

Zhan Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but he realized it in an instant, and his brows frowned even deeper.

Seeing his expression, Pan Ci said again slowly: "Immortal Dragon Slayer used to fight all over the world and swept all directions. He was unparalleled in the limelight, but he made many enemies. But he has a dragon-slaying spear in his hand, and his strength is unmatched. Naturally, he is not afraid. Now that Longqiang recognizes you as the master, many grievances and grievances have followed, but they are far beyond what you can handle right now. Changsheng, your troubles will snowball in the future and will only become more difficult."

Zhan Changsheng couldn't refute at all, but frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "How many people still know about the Dragon Slaying Spear?"

"There are less than ten people," Pan Ci said, but his tone became more and more serious, "but no one can be underestimated. Changsheng, I have a plan to keep you and Zhanlong safe and sound."

Zhan Changsheng was contemplating, and unconsciously asked: "What's the plan?"

Pan Ci said: "It is a grand ceremony to form a relationship with us."

Perhaps it was because this proposal was so unimaginable that Zhan Changsheng couldn't help laughing, but Pan Ci still looked solemn and analyzed each one clearly for him: "Although my grandfather's family is in decline, he is a centipede, dead but not stiff. My Pan Ci But when it was in its prime, Pan Yuanqi, the national teacher of Great Zhou, was my third uncle. The Changchun School has less than a thousand disciples, but all of them are sword cultivators, and their strength can be called the best in the mainland."

Hearing that his tone was flat, Zhan Changsheng didn't intend to show off at all, so he just said: "Brother Dao Pan is from a famous family, so I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."

He said he was disrespectful, but he didn't mean to admire him at all. Pan Ci didn't care, he just smiled and said: "Changsheng, if you were Pan Ci's Taoist companion, naturally no one would dare to be your enemy easily. Pan, Tang, The Changchun School has a wide range of friends, and they have a bit of support in the ten continents, three kingdoms, seven cities and six counties. In the future, if you practice with Zhanlong, you will have less trouble and more help."

Zhan Changsheng remained calm, and said: "In this way, this is of great benefit to me. Brother Pan and I have only met once. I don't know what virtue and ability, but I can get you to take care of me like this?"

Although he asked euphemistically, the meaning behind his words was not euphemistic at all. Everything should be mutually beneficial. If longevity can benefit, Pan Ci will naturally benefit from it.

Pan Ci stood three steps away, looked down at him, and wanted to raise his hand to touch Zhan Changsheng's handsome cheek, but when he saw his cold eyes, he had no choice but to hide it, and said: "A Li likes you." Without waiting for Zhan Changsheng He opened his mouth and said again: "I am a hundred times better than him."

Zhan Changsheng's brows were raised, and he choked in his throat when he said "you love junior so much", he choked himself until his face turned red, and he was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Pan Ci couldn't help laughing again, and finally raised his hand, and lightly touched Zhan Changsheng's cheek, only to feel a soft and hot fingertip, as if full of witchcraft, pouring all the way from his arm to his chest.Pan Ci's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he said softly: "There is no need to rush the grand ceremony, you just need to keep it in your heart. Changsheng, let me be your arm."

If Pan Ci presses the pressure with situation and words, Zhan Changsheng is afraid that Zhan Changsheng will categorically refuse. At this time, this noble young master clearly has the advantage, but he lowers his figure and speaks softly. He was at a loss.

Although he intends to form an alliance with Pan Ci, but the two have different demands and they can't talk about the same thing.He certainly didn't want to believe Pan Ci's thoughts at all, but he couldn't figure out what the sword repairer really wanted.

After pondering for a while, Zhan Changsheng said again: "Brother Dao Pan's words are really unbelievable."

Once Pan Ci got it, he felt a little unsatisfied. His fingertips were eager to move, and he stroked Zhan Changsheng's hair that was hanging down his shoulders. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the monk slowly taking out the formation plate, so he sighed secretly, took three steps back, and returned to the appearance of a gentleman. , softly said: "You are a stranger."

When Zhan Changsheng heard him mention this title again, his eyebrows were frowned for a while, but he pretended to be blank and said: "What is a stranger?"

Pan Ci said: "In a foreign land, as a stranger, with no roots, no ties, no cares, no worries, and no longer seeing my parents and fellow villagers, where can I find my former classmates? The world is so big, there is nowhere to call home."

Zhan Changsheng was still standing at the door of the bamboo house, the wind blowing over the leaves, crying like complaining.He was obviously protected by Feng Lingyi, but there was still a bit of chill on the back of his shoulders and vest.

In his previous life, his six relatives were estranged and had no relatives. He died of terminal illness when he was young and weak.When he woke up again, he had already become a member of Zhan's family.All kinds of encounters in the Tang Dynasty seemed to have passed without a trace.

It was 20 years in the Tang Dynasty and 16 years in Yongchang. It has been less than ten years since he entered Taoism and cultivated immortals.

Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly, which is true and which is false, if you really care about it...but why bother?Not to mention that this person felt pity because of this, and then wanted to become a Taoist partner with him?Really ridiculous.

He sneered and said: "I was born in Qinghe Village, Yongchang Country. I was born as a hunter. Unfortunately, I lost my father at the age of ten, and lost my mother and sister at the age of sixteen. The village was ruined and my family was destroyed. I have no relatives."

Pan Ci sighed again: "Changsheng, I..."

Zhan Changsheng didn't want to listen any more, he just said: "Once you enter the fairyland, you will be cut off from the world. From now on, I will have a senior brother."

Pan Ci put his hand behind his back, shook his head and said: "Dragon Slaying Spear is a chance or calamity, but it is not your Taoist companion. Longevity is hard to support alone. If you join hands with me, you can also share your worries and take care of Dragon Slaying Spear. Be careful in this matter." , still need to think carefully, you don't have to answer me at this time."

After Pan's speech, he stepped forward and gently hugged Zhan Changsheng in his arms.Unexpectedly, before he could let go of his arm, he felt a strong explosion that knocked him against the bamboo wall.

The water bomb exploded with a bang. Even though the spiritual power was suppressed in the bamboo forest, the water bomb was still choppy, and the splashing water broke through the bamboo house, blasting out wreckage all over the ground.

Pan Ci fell to the ground with half of the bamboo wall and tried to stand still, but his head and face were covered by water bombs, his clothes were completely wet, and he was in a panic.That noble son, Yushu Linfeng, has never had such a disrespectful attitude, he did not care to get angry, and hastily performed a magic formula to force the water vapor all over his body.

Zhan Changsheng went to the bamboo hut, and raised his voice to ask: "The eye of the array is the light and mist on the top of the mountain?"

Pan Ci was not happy, but still said: "Exactly."

Zhan Changsheng put away the formation plate, and walked along a small path in the vast green bamboo forest to the top of the mountain.Pan Ci had no choice but to follow behind him.

The forest is quiet and silent, only the two people in the forest take their clothes and flap their sleeves when they walk, and the dead leaves rustle under their feet.The forest path winds up to the top of the mountain.

When approaching the top of the mountain, there was a scream from the sky, the shadows shrouded the head, and the strong wind hit, but Mao Mao turned back.

It is a huge and powerful giant eagle with sharp claws like silver hooks and golden feathers like floating clouds. Its wings can cover the sun and move thousands of mountains with its roar.

Seeing his menacing approach, Zhan Changsheng hurriedly dodged sideways, the giant eagle couldn't hold back, let out a mournful cry, and slammed heavily on the path in the forest, breaking pieces of green bamboo poles.

Zhan Changsheng remained silent, looking at the giant sculpture that seemed to be his spiritual pet, he didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

When Mao Mao flew out, she was a young vulture less than two feet long, but within a few hours, she suddenly grew up, standing on the ground, almost as tall as an immortal.

The young vulture was also at a loss when it saw the suddenly shrinking owner, but it had no choice but to jump into Zhan Changsheng's arms, so it stood on the ground, staggered and moved a pair of silver claws, and when it got close, it leaned the furry bird's head against it. Zhan Changsheng's shoulders are sentimentally attached to each other.

Zhan Changsheng was afraid that the young eagle would suddenly grow bigger, because of some sorcery and sorcery, the palm of his hand gathered spiritual power, and landed on the light golden feathers to search carefully.

Mao Mao turned her head sideways, and put a piece of blue and gray branch held in the bird's beak in Zhan Changsheng's palm.

The outer skin of the branch is rough and scraped, but it is only half a foot long, and it is shedding soil all over the place. It looks like some kind of root system, which contains a lot of spiritual power, warm and upright, and connected with heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Pan Ci sighed, "No wonder your spiritual pet grew up in a blink of an eye. It actually ate the fruit of Taihui Bamboo."

Taihui Bamboo is an ancient sacred bamboo, second only to Chixiao and Xuanshuang.Its longevity is long, its quality is upright, but it kills evil, and it is the most righteous bamboo in the world.If it blooms and bears fruit, the body will wither and die immediately, and the essence of the whole body will be condensed into the bamboo.

Practitioners who take it can temper the body and boost their cultivation, and monsters who take it can improve the level of the monster and benefit the monster body.The young eagle was originally just over the second level and not enough at the third level, but now it has been promoted to the peak of the third level in one go, and can act as a little overlord of one side.

That branch was exactly the bamboo whip that Taihui Bamboo left behind before it withered.

Zhan Changsheng's heart was surging for a moment, and he remembered that there was also a bamboo forest in the secret place of the White Jade Pagoda. If this bamboo whip was planted, it would become a dense forest in the future, and it could also be used as food for the dark clouds.

That Wuyun Lingbi loves meat the most, and is a fourth-order ferocious beast. It's just that his long-term growth is deeply ingrained, and he always treats ferocious beasts as cute pets.

He cut the bamboo whip into two pieces, took one and handed it to Pan Ci, and said: "We wait for the treasure hunt, each has a chance. But this formation was set up by your ancestors after all, now each person has half, and each one owes nothing."

Pan Ci frowned slightly, but refused to answer, "Changsheng, why do you have such a relationship with me?"

Zhan Changsheng still said solemnly: "I have friendship with Ah Li, but I have only met you once, so we should not confuse it. If Mr. Pan refuses to accept it, I will hand it over to Ah Li. If he asks..."

Pan Ci laughed, and finally took the treasure, put it in the jade box specially used for storing elixir, and sighed again, "I don't think I will be threatened one day."

Zhan Changsheng smiled softly: "If there is love and righteousness, it becomes a weakness. If Ah Li knows it, he will be happy."

Pan Ci said, "If you are willing to be my weakness, I will be happy."

Zhan Changsheng lowered his eyes and did not answer, and saw that the two eagles were approaching the top of the mountain, and the spiritual light and green mist were lingering together, just like a fairyland, he put Mao Mao in the spirit beast bag, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Meng Pan fell in love wrongly, it's a pity that there is no one here." Blessed and accepted. There is no need to mention the matter of marriage."

Pan Ci's smile froze for a moment, as if warm and moist white jade, frozen into ice, "Longevity...the journey to immortality is lonely, why do you have to suffer so much and have to go alone?"

Zhan Changsheng said: "I have a brother."

Pan Ciqingxiu frowned tightly, but still not reconciled, he ran up to hold his arm, and said in a deep voice: "The Dragon Slaying Spear is deeply infiltrated, without blood or tears, he has the intention of domineering and monopolizing you, But you don't have the heart to love and cherish, Changsheng, don't be fooled."

Zhan Changsheng said: "Mr. Pan is joking, we seek Taoism in accordance with the sky, and strive for fate against the sky. When we go out, we will spit out the old and accept the new, and strive for treasures and luck; Yang Duanxiu... if Mr. Pan doesn't understand...it's fine if he doesn't understand."

Pan Ci let go of his hand, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I'm afraid it's Changsheng, you don't understand, what are these excuses for?"

But Zhan Changsheng refused to speak again, he just took advantage of the situation to break away from Pan Ci's fingers, and stepped into the mist on the top of the mountain.

As soon as they entered, the sky was hazy and boundless, and when the fog dissipated, a snow-capped wilderness suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The crystal clear white snow spread out, and the farthest reaches of the eye were covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. Even a grove not far away was covered in white, as if returning to Hanyue Peak.The sky is gloomy, the clouds are low and thick, and the heavy snow like goose feathers is like catkins soaked in water, falling continuously from the zenith.

Zhan Changsheng raised his hand to catch a snowflake. The crystal was exquisite and beautiful, but it turned into a puddle of clear water in an instant.

This snow scene is dreamlike and unreal, it looks beautiful, but it is full of murderous intentions. To the common people of the Li people, it is nothing more than a disaster.

I only hope that there will be no suffering mortals in this secret realm.

As soon as Zhan Changsheng thought this way, he noticed the movement in the distance in his spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't help sighing that the sky doesn't obey people's wishes, so he took out the array disk again and walked towards the commotion.

Pan Ci also had a stern expression, took the spirit sword in his hand, and still guarded Zhan Changsheng's side, said in a deep voice: "This Wangshan Formation connects [-] other worlds, and I can't find out one by one. Changsheng, be careful in everything."

Zhan Changsheng said: "If you have a map, you will get lost?"

Pan Ci choked, and couldn't help but raised his hand to gently touch the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "I never went anywhere else before..."

Zhan Changsheng kept his mouth shut, forcibly suppressing the words "self-inflicted evil", and continued to walk on the snow.

These two monks had already condensed their pulses and were able to walk against the wind, with only a little bit of snow powder on their feet, they passed by lightly.The two of them looked like frightened birds, and they were flying like lightning. After dozens of breaths of time, they could hear the fighting and roaring of wild beasts in the distance, and the bright red blood stains on the white snow were shocking.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there on the snowy ground, wrapped in rough gray-white fur and tightly bound with leggings, all of them were young and middle-aged men dressed as hunters, but there was a huge blood hole in the back and chest, and they died in sight.

In the distance, some old and weak women and children huddled behind the rocks protruding from the plain.The rest of the dozens of hunters held hunting forks, steel knives, bows and arrows, and surrounded one man and one beast far away in the middle, shouting and shouting, but did not dare to approach.