Reaching to the Sky

Chapter 231: The moon is dark and the wind is high

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"What?" Nanfeng asked.

Zhuge Chanjuan tilted her head and glanced at Nanfeng, but did not answer.

"Do you want my blood?" Nanfeng guessed that there are male and female dragon-toothed silkworms. The one caught by Wang Zhong and his wife in Taiyi Mountain was only a female silkworm. Although it could be brought back to life, it could not be reborn. Wang Zhong was known as the King of Medicine and wanted to save people. Life is very simple, but it is impossible to change someone's life.

Zhuge Chanjuan nodded, "Tiger-skinned Cicada is one of the five wonder medicines in ancient times, and only Dragon-toothed Cicada has the same weight as it."

"How much?" Nanfeng asked. The tiger-skinned cicada was of great use to Fatty, but he didn't want Zhuge Chanjuan to steal Wang Zhong's things for him.

"All of them." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

"Ah?" Nanfeng stared in shock.

Zhuge Chanjuan said, "Ah, what? I'm not joking with you. The medicinal power of the Dragon-Tooth Celestial Silkworm has been integrated into your blood. Every drop of blood has a small amount of medicinal properties. Unless all of them are replaced, it will not be enough to transform others."

"Change? How to change?" Nanfeng's surprise turned into curiosity.

"Look for people with the same blood as you, and use their blood to exchange your blood." Zhuge Chanjuan said casually.

Seeing that Zhuge Chanjuan didn't seem to be joking, Nanfeng asked again, "What is the blood sign?"

"Human blood is not the same. If some of them are fused, blood can be exchanged. If some are not fused, blood cannot be exchanged." Zhuge Chanjuan explained.

Nanfeng seemed to understand, but asked again, "If someone else's blood was given to me, wouldn't that person die?"

"You can find a few more and take some from each, so no one will die." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng didn't ask any more questions. It was no small matter to replace all the blood in the body, and it might lead to death.

"I'll take care of this, so don't worry about it." Zhuge Chanjuan pointed to the peach in Guan Feng's hand, "Eat it, it's very sweet."

"No, don't steal your master's things, wait until I think about it." Nanfeng opened his mouth to eat the peach.

"Okay, you are learning spells and practicing spiritual energy. It is actually useless to ask for a tiger-skinned cicada." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng shook his head, "I'm not using it for myself, I'm giving it to Fatty. During the day, we found a pair of hammers that are very suitable for him, but the hammers are too heavy and he can't lift them."

"If you can't carry it, change it to a lighter one." Zhuge Chanjuan moved closer to Nanfeng, "Hey, did you miss me?"

"What do you want to do?" Nanfeng tilted his head.

"Looking at you like that, I can eat you." Zhuge Chanjuan raised her voice.

Nanfeng turned around and came back, changing the subject, "Let me tell you something serious. Those hammers are not commonplace. They were not melted in the furnace. They were probably made of black iron."

"Xuan Tie? What do those hammers look like? How much do they weigh?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked casually.

Nan Feng stretched out his hand and gestured, "One weighs more than two hundred kilograms."

"Leave it there for now. When your cultivation level is high, you can move it." Zhuge Chanjuan squeezed towards Nanfeng again, "The barbarian is quite beautiful, are you really not tempted at all?"

Nanfeng shook his head, "She's not as good-looking as you."

Nan Feng was telling the truth, but Zhuge Chanjuan had a different feeling when she heard it, "It's okay, my eyes are not white."

Nanfeng lowered his head to eat the peach, and did not answer Zhuge Chanjuan's words. Zhuge Chanjuan spoke with a loud voice, which made her appear unfeminine. Furthermore, Zhuge Chanjuan spoke casually, saying whatever came to her mind, and she lacked some of the reserve of a woman.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't know what Nanfeng was thinking, "We can meet in such a remote place. Do you think it's fate?"

"Right." Nanfeng answered casually.

"Are you angry when I'm with them?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.

The south wind eats peaches and says nothing.

"I know you are not happy, wait until I find an opportunity, say goodbye to them, and go find you." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

"It's up to you," Nanfeng said.

"What do you mean, you're not happy if I just decide?" Zhuge Chanjuan glared in displeasure.

Nanfeng threw away the peach core and turned to look at Zhuge Chanjuan, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Zhuge Chanjuan was a little nervous, "You tell me."

Nanfeng said, "I am happy but not happy at the same time."

"Huh?" Zhuge Chanjuan was very confused.

Nanfeng explained, "It's good to be with you, but I definitely won't be free when I'm with you. You'll look at me, and if I offend you, you'll do something, and maybe even poison me. If I do It’s you, are you afraid?”

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Nanfeng said honestly.

"How can I not be afraid?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked again.

"I don't know." Nanfeng shook his head.

As the saying goes, which young man is not passionate, and which young woman is not pregnant. Although the conversation between the two at this time is not a love affair, they are still very close. Intimate words are often nonsense, and intimate relationships are often is communicated and established by nonsense.

Others were by the stream among flowers, but the two of them were in the mountains and old forests where mosquitoes were infested. When others are having a tryst, there is a bright moon above them, but when they are talking, there is a bird's nest above them. Other women smelled like orchids, but Zhuge Chanjuan smelled like medicine.

However, as the atmosphere eased and the distance shortened, Nanfeng smelled a woman's scent from Zhuge Chanjuan's body besides the smell of medicine. It was already dry in summer, and with the beauty by her side, it was inevitable that she would feel charming and gradually become distracted.

"If you come out, they won't be looking for you, right?" Nanfeng asked. The purpose of asking this was to determine whether Zhuge Chanjuan would leave suddenly.

"Ever since they conquered Fengming Mountain, they have avoided me in everything they do, wishing I was gone." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

"Oh." Nan Feng raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Are you very hot?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked.

"It's okay." Nanfeng was very nervous. He was nervous because he had the urge to stretch out his hand, but he didn't know how or where to stretch it.

"There are mosquitoes." Zhuge Chanjuan was at a loss for words.

"Yes." Nanfeng's mind was not on speaking. At this moment, he was rapidly thinking about where to stretch his hand. For some reason, his usually clear and agile mind became very slow at this time.

"Are you hungry? I still have peaches." Zhuge Chanjuan said.

"I'm not hungry." Nanfeng plucked up the courage to raise his right hand, but he only raised it slightly. Until now, he had no idea where to stretch it.

While slowly raising his hand, Nanfeng gave up on the two main goals and settled for the second best, wanting to hug Zhuge Chanjuan's shoulders.

At this moment, the giant eagle on the tree screamed. Although the sound was not loud, it frightened Nanfeng into panic and stopped.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Zhuge Chanjuan asked in a low voice.

"Oh, yes." Nanfeng didn't know what he said. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to reach out. He had never had such a strong thought before, and he urgently wanted to touch her.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhuge Chanjuan tilted her head and looked at him.

"I was thinking... Oh, I was wondering how to raise this bird after it hatches." Nanfeng finally thought of a poor excuse.

This time it was Zhuge Chanjuan's turn to sigh.

At this time, the two were close to each other. Nanfeng saw Zhuge Chanjuan looking directly at him, but he could not see the expression on Zhuge Chanjuan's face.

"What are you looking at me for?" Nanfeng tilted his head to avoid Zhuge Chanjuan's direct gaze.

"Where did your manliness go?" Zhuge Chanjuan pulled Nanfeng's head and opened her mouth.

Nanfeng had been kissed by Zhuge Chanjuan before, but she didn't have this charming and dizzy feeling at that time. But this time she felt it, her heartbeat quickened and her blood surged.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs running away. When I was in Chang'an, I heard people talk about some love affairs between flowers and willows. However, after being there, I realized that the hearsay was not entirely correct. This feeling is not only wonderful, but also more Some include palpitations and nervousness, as well as excitement and dizziness.

Talking about war on paper and being on the battlefield in person were two different things. When things came to a close, Nanfeng realized that he knew nothing about the matter. Not only did he not know how to take the initiative, he didn't even know how to respond passively.

But one thing he was sure of was that by now, he could already reach out.

So he stretched out his hand, no longer holding his shoulders, and went directly to the place where he wanted to reach out most.

He had thought about what it would feel like before, but the feeling when he took it was completely different from what he had expected before. It was not soft, but hard. It's not round, but some other shape.

Zhuge Chanjuan had pockets all over her body, even on her chest, and she was touching a medicine bottle.

It felt wrong, so I changed the position and touched it again, but it turned out to be a bamboo tube.

Nanfeng couldn't breathe. He ran out of breath, felt suffocated and had tightness in his chest. He hurriedly tilted his head to the side.

Zhuge Chanjuan looked at him doubtfully.

Nanfeng gasped, "Wait a minute, I'll take a breath first..."

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