After the Cannon Fodder's Rebirth

On this day, Yunhua led He Ziming to a mysterious place surrounded by mist and plentiful of fairy artifacts. There was also a spiritual spring in the secret place, which emitted a mist full of spiritual energy from far away, making the whole secret place It looks like a fairyland.

"Master, what is this?" He Ziming followed Yunhua into the secret realm and asked in confusion.

Yunhua glanced at him lightly, and said: "You come with me first."

He Ziming has always admired Yunhua very much, upon hearing this remark he stopped immediately and wanted to follow in Yunhua's footsteps.

"Take off your clothes." Yunhua led him to the Lingquan, and said a simple sentence.

He Ziming looked at him but was a little embarrassed: "This?"

Although, the two are masters and apprentices, and it is not a big deal to meet each other frankly as men.But it may be that He Ziming had too many same-sex romances in the past world. Now a big man asks him to take off his clothes. Even if he knows that the other party is a monk who is only one step away from becoming an immortal, he will inevitably feel a little ashamed...

"Here?" He was still struggling.

Yunhua gave him a very positive answer: "Yes."

The teacher's order is difficult, if the original owner will not disobey the teacher's order, it is because he thinks too much and his thoughts are too dirty...

"OK then."

He Ziming hesitated for a while, but still obediently listened to Yunhua's words, untied his robe, and removed all the clothes on his body one by one, until he revealed that he was fair and slender, and a little too thin , but not lacking in strength, it is very typical of a monk's body.

Yunhua didn't say a word, and stared at He Ziming's fair and bony back and his upturned buttocks silently for a long time.

Seeing that He Ziming's scalp was numb, he couldn't help asking in embarrassment: "Master, is this okay?"

He still had his underpants on, but he didn't know whether he should continue to take them off.

"It's fine." Yun Hua stared at He Ziming's buttocks curve for a long time, until his eyes darkened and his Adam's apple moved, and then he forced himself to look away, Feng Qingyun said calmly.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the spiritual spring beside him, and told He Ziming, "Go down."

Although the other party is Gu Changming's master, showing his body naked in front of another person for so long, although not completely naked, still made He Ziming feel a little embarrassed. Upon hearing Yunhua's words, He Ziming immediately felt pardoned Suddenly jumped into the water.

Lingquan water is not extraordinary, it looks obviously warm.As soon as He Ziming went down, he was so hot that he was almost cooked and wanted to stand up.

At this moment, a pair of big and generous palms stretched out from nowhere, and with a firm attitude, they pressed He Ziming, who was about to stand up, back into the spirit spring again.

He Ziming came back to his senses with a jolt, only to realize that Yunhua had also entered the water at some point, and a pair of strong hands were forcibly wrapping around his waist, leaving him in the Lingquan.

When his own skin touched the palm of his mentor, He Ziming couldn't help shivering.

"Master?" He twisted uncomfortably.

Yunhua turned his body around with a firm attitude: "Don't move!"

He Ziming didn't dare to move anymore, but he still felt a little weird.

Gu Changming regards Yunhua as a teacher and a father.

The feeling of being hugged by Yunhua like this made He Ziming feel too strange. This feeling made him feel as if he was wrapped around and stared at by a snake. It was extremely creepy.

He shook his head, and felt that his thoughts were too abnormal.Then he cleared such unrealistic thoughts from his mind.

"I'm almost becoming the demon king of foulness. It seems that in this world, I have to ask the system to find some Qingxin Pills for me to eat." He Ziming muttered to himself.

"I discovered this spiritual spring by accident. It's a good thing. It's full of bubbles. For a monk like you who has a stagnant cultivation base, it is of great benefit in practice. It may hurt a little when you first enter the water, but you will get used to it gradually. It's gone." Yunhua's tone of voice was light and calm, as cold as ice, but the way he looked at He Ziming was as if the hot air from a spiritual spring had been infected with temperature, scorching hot.

He Ziming accepted this explanation: "I understand, Master."

Then he cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, forced himself to ignore Yunhua's hand still around his waist, and began to force himself to accept and get used to the feeling of getting used to the hot spring water.

Seeing He Ziming's face flushed with pain from the heat of the Lingquan, and the slightly distorted, painful, weeping face from the pain caused by the spring water, Yunhua felt his heart move, thinking that this apprentice is really very good-looking. Very attractive.

Guiding Qi to return to the original, leading Qi into the body. "Yunhua bad-heartedly saw enough of his little apprentice's embarrassment due to the pain, and just now remembered his responsibility as a master, and instructed He Ziming to practice in the spiritual spring.

He Ziming was shivering in pain from soaking in the spring water, he didn't feel anything else, he only heard Yunhua's voice very clearly, and subconsciously followed what the other party said to absorb the aura of the spring in the spring water, and practiced.

Even Yunhua's palm was on his back, lingering back and forth on his waistline, caressing...he didn't know anything about it.

Well, skin tastes as good as his.

Yun Hua thought this way in his heart, but on the surface he still fulfilled his duty of being a teacher with dignity, saying: "Hold the original and keep the one."

He Ziming obediently operated according to Yunhua's words, and gradually the tingling and burning sensation brought to him by this spiritual spring gradually weakened until it disappeared, and his body gradually felt the true temperature of the spiritual spring. And his dantian, body, and tendons gradually filled with a weak warm current.

That's aura.

He Ziming was very clear in his heart.

Gradually, he was able to feel the benefits that this spiritual spring brought him, so he began to circulate his spiritual energy in the spiritual spring according to the method Yunhua described, and practiced.

After a week, he really benefited a lot.

After he had turned all the spiritual energy obtained from the spiritual spring into his own, the sky in the secret realm was gradually getting dark.

Seeing that He Ziming's spiritual consciousness was gradually returning, Yunhua let go of his lingering hand on his waist, and said calmly, "Okay, it's getting late. Cultivation matters. It will take a long time to see results, don't rush it, let's stop here today."

"Yes, Master." He Ziming followed Yunhua's words everywhere.

Dang even got out of the Lingquan obediently, and put on the clothes he had taken off on the shore.The moment the clothes were put on, He Ziming felt as if his sense of embarrassment disappeared all of a sudden, and his sense of security returned all of a sudden.

Yunhua watched him put on his clothes with some regret, and looked away calmly, and said: "We won't go back tonight, just find a place in this secret place to rest if you want."

"it is good."

That night, the master and the apprentice randomly found a cave in the secret realm to live in, and lay down side by side, listening to Yunhua's undulating and even breathing, He Ziming felt a little nervous, and thought that he might not fall asleep so quickly.

But it might be because of the whole day of cultivation, but he felt that he was extremely tired...

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep regardless of his image.

Listening to his steady breathing, Yunhua stared at him for a long time in the dark, but suddenly got up, sat on the edge of the stone bed made by magic, and looked at him with an unfathomable expression. he.

"Gu Changming, Gu Changming, are you still awake?" After a long time, he blew a puff of mist at He Ziming, asking the sleeping He Ziming like this.

He Ziming replied in a daze in his sleep, "...um."

"Do you remember who you are?"

Yunhua used spells to talk in his dream. Fortunately, the system enabled He Ziming, who was in sleep mode, to automatically respond to the original owner's mode, otherwise he might really reveal his secrets.

"I am an abandoned baby picked up by Master, and I am the chief disciple of Fuyao Sect."

"Who is your master?" Yunhua asked again.

He Ziming knows everything and can't stop talking: "The elder of Fuyao holding the sword—the real Yunhua."

"Then...why do you secretly help Nie Yao and take care of him?" Yunhua looked at him intently, and finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

He Ziming didn't reply for a long time.

Yun Hua softened his voice to the extreme as if bewitching: "Tell me, why?"

"I think he's very pitiful..." Damn it, the system thinks it's hard for the baby to let the host sleep well.

"You sympathize with him? Do you know his background?" Yunhua asked again.

"know."

Yunhua lightly touched He Ziming's cheek, and his movements were extremely gentle: "Then why don't you let him know that you are helping you? Are you going to target him in the open?"

This is the question that puzzles him the most.

He Ziming did not respond to Yunhua again for a long time.

"Tell me, good boy..." Yunhua stroked his cheek more and more gently.

He Ziming, who was in his sleep, was bewitched by him, and said the answer: "...Because, only by doing this, can I really help him in the future, change him, and change our fate in Fuyao."

"So, even if he hates you, doesn't he care if he treats you as a villain?" Yunhua asked.

"Yes."

Yun Hua raised his lips mockingly, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a derogation, he praised: "You are so kind."

"Then, do you know what kind of person your master Yunhua is?" He was curious about how much He Ziming knew about Nie Yao's life experience.

He Ziming answered very quickly this time: "I know..."

"Oh, what kind of man is he then?"

He Ziming said: "My master is noble and pure, and he is like a fairy. He is a well-deserved sword master, the No.1 sword cultivator in the world..."

"Is he so good in your heart?"

"I admire my master, and it is my lifelong wish to be like my master." He replied sincerely.

Yunhua smiled sarcastically: "Heh~"

It can be said that He Ziming has benefited a lot from practicing with Rumu's master every day, and even his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Their relationship is gradually getting closer, like a master and a student, and also like a friend, it is really a way of getting along that makes He Ziming feel happy.

Such a day made He Ziming live a very comfortable and comfortable life.The only fly in the ointment is that his spiritual pet, the little black snake, hasn't come back yet, which made He Ziming, who had raised a spiritual pet for the first time and felt that he was quite destined to it, miss him very much.

"What's the matter, Chang Ming?" Seeing him distracted, Yunhua immediately asked.

He Ziming shook his head, looking at the bamboo basket where the little black snake slept in his house, but was disappointed: "It's nothing, it's just that my little black snake hasn't come back yet, and I don't know what's going on with it outside now."

He was very worried that something would happen to the stupid snake who was so miserable when he met him for the first time.

The original owner would not tell the master if he revealed his emotions more personally, and the only thing they could talk about was practice.But now He Ziming and Yunhua are both teachers and friends.

"Little black snake?" Yunhua raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

Only then did He Ziming realize that Master might not have seen his own little black snake, and immediately explained to Yunhua with gestures: "It was a little black snake that I picked up by chance, it was about this long and thick, and I rescued it I wanted to release it, but it came back by itself, three times, a full three times, and I just raised it like this."

"Who knows, it's gone now." Mentioning the disappearance of the little black snake, He Ziming was very disappointed: "It used to go out to look for food by itself, and it never didn't come back for more than half a month, but now it has three I haven't been back for many months."

"I'm very worried that something will happen to it." He Ziming searched again with the soul search technique as he spoke.

But the result is still the same.He couldn't find any news about his little black snake, and he didn't know where it went.

Yunhua's eyes darkened, and he seemed to be smiling, but he tried to comfort him: "The snake raised by Changming must be a rare spiritual pet, and it will definitely protect him from danger, and he will be safe and sound."

"It's neither a spirit beast nor a monster beast..." He Ziming was still very worried: "It's just an ordinary mortal snake without any spiritual energy."

If the spirit beast and monster were lost, he wouldn't be so worried.

"It's just an ordinary mortal snake without any aura?" Yunhua repeated He Ziming's words, and asked curiously, "Since that's the case, why did Chang Ming raise such a mortal snake?"

"No, how about this." Yunhua asked tentatively: "Master, I know that there are many rare spirit beasts on the Xiqi Mountain, since your snake is just an ordinary snake, if you lose it, you will lose it. How about finding a real spirit snake for you as a teacher and keeping it as a spiritual pet for you?"

"This kind of spirit beast can help you when you fight with people. It should be much stronger than your useless mortal snake." He tried his best to sell other spirit beasts to He Ziming, and sent a group of spirit beasts to He Ziming. A good master who thinks about his apprentice has done a great job.

Facing the enthusiasm of his mentor, He Ziming was very moved.

But he still refused: "No need, Master, I didn't plan to raise a spiritual pet, and it was accidental to raise that little black snake. After raising it, I never thought about raising other spiritual pets." Well, it's the only snake I want to keep."

"Oh, is it the only snake you want to keep?" Yunhua asked him.

He Ziming said: "That's right, although it's just a mortal snake without spiritual energy, I always feel that it has spirituality and is destined to be with me... Without it, I don't want to raise other snakes anymore."

"It left three times before, and it came back by itself. Now, it doesn't come back. Thinking about it carefully, it may be that I and it have passed." He Ziming sincerely hoped: "I just hope that it will be safe and sound. , live well where I can’t see.”

He has nothing else to ask for from the little black snake.

But Yunhua suddenly said: "No, you and it will never end."

"Then I will accept the auspicious words of the master." He Ziming didn't expect anything more from what Yunhua said, only thinking that the other party was comforting him.

Unexpectedly, his little black snake actually came back at night.

After He Ziming finished his day's chores, he returned to his room and saw his little black snake had returned. He was beyond pleasantly surprised.He picked up the little black snake, and kissed the snake's head very happily: "You're back, I thought you were gone."

The little black snake was dazed by his kiss, paused for a moment, then raised his tongue, spit out the letter, and rubbed He Ziming's cheek with the cold snake's head to show his friendship.

Seeing it like this, He Ziming couldn't help kissing the little black snake on the head happily again.

"..." Little black snake.

He Ziming hasn't seen his spiritual pet for a long time, and found that his little black snake seems to have grown up a bit, and it's not quite the same as before. There are two short claws growing on the snake's body, and on the top of the head, there are two long claws. The traces of the corners are not very obvious, but they can be clearly seen if you look closely...

"What's going on here?" He Ziming carefully touched the extra thing on his little black snake, and couldn't help being surprised.

Snakes shouldn't have claws and horns.

He touched the extra thing on his little snake, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, he looked at the snake for a long time and said, "Could it be that you are not a snake?"

He Ziming was curious, so he read the ancient books about the appearance of his own snake and the extra things on its body.After searching for a long time, I found something similar in shape to my precious snake...

"It turns out that you are not a snake, but a dragon." He Ziming closed the ancient books he had read overnight, looked at his little black snake, touched its head again and said, "No wonder, you are so spiritual. It turns out that I mistook you for a snake earlier... I don’t know, after you grow up, after going through calamities, will you become a dragon?”

He Ziming tapped the little black snake's head to play with him.

The little black snake stared at him for a long time without responding.

My own little black snake, no, it should be said that Xiaojiao was found, which made He Ziming's mood very good.

That night, after placing the little black snake in the bamboo basket, He Ziming lay back on his bed, intending to have a good sleep with He Meimei.He was sleepy and extremely satisfied, he lay down and covered himself with the quilt, and after a while he breathed evenly and fell into a dream.

In his sleep, He Ziming didn't know that the black snake he placed in the bamboo basket transformed into a human figure, walked to his bedside, and stared at him inscrutablely for a while.

Just now, it changed back into a dragon body that resembles a black python, first got into He Ziming's quilt, then through the gap in He Ziming's loose nightgown, got into He Ziming's clothes, and used the snake body to stick to He Ziming's body inch by inch. The skin entangled his whole body.

It is inexplicably very...very greedy for this person's embrace...

It is not a snake, it is a dragon...

He Ziming didn't know anything about being surrounded by snakes, and He Ziming in his sleep dreamed. He slept beautifully, only to feel that there was something cool covering his body, which was extremely comfortable. He turned over and fell asleep sweetly. past.

It wasn't until he woke up the next day that he realized that this little black snake had fallen into his old habit again.I don't know when I went to my own bed at night, I didn't know when I slept with myself, and I didn't know when I got into my clothes.

"Naughty, are you cold? You came in because you thought I was warm?" He Ziming didn't feel that he was being molested by a snake at all, so he nodded at the huge snake's head angrily, and kissed his pet again, a little indulgent 's pampering way.

The big black snake seemed to know that he wasn't angry, so he rubbed his head against He Ziming's cheek as if to please his intimacy.

When He Ziming was rubbed against his cool snake head, his unprincipled anger disappeared. He no longer blamed the big snake for sleeping in a bamboo basket dishonestly, and got into his own bed, not to mention in clothes.

He Ziming looked at the snake and said, "You can't do this again next time."

He thought, maybe the snake nest he prepared was smaller, maybe he should also prepare a bed for his baby.

The big black snake looked at He Ziming, but didn't respond to him.

"By the way, you haven't met my master yet. My master is a very good person. I'll take you to see him later..." He Ziming suddenly thought of something, and said to his big black snake : "He will definitely like you. I also want to tell him that what I accidentally saved was not a snake, but a dragon. Maybe it will become a legendary dragon in the future? Do you think so?"

The big black snake didn't respond.

He Ziming didn't take this matter to heart either, he put the big black snake down, and started his day's journey again, repeatedly performing his duties as a big brother of the Fuyao faction.

Wait until he finishes his work.

He planned to take his little black snake to see his mentor, but found that his big black snake had disappeared again at some point.

He Ziming: "..."

He Ziming was very helpless about this.

"Master, I didn't expect that what I rescued was not a snake, but a jiao. I've never seen a jiao before? It really looks like a snake. I wanted to bring it to you, Master." , but I didn't expect this Jiao to be so wild, and he didn't know where he went." He Ziming was quite helpless when he talked about this to Yunhua.

Yunhua looked at him, as if his frozen eyes were filled with warmth.