Inadvertently Invincible

With the idea of ​​shaving his head, he was out of control.

In order to become stronger, in order to cultivate immortals.

If this sacrifice can't be done, what kind of cultivation is immortal.

Don't look at "Iron Head Gong" as if it is very wasteful. Cooperating with wild boars, the skin is thick and thick, it is definitely not easy.

Maybe others can't see it, but for him, the combination of exercises and talents can show how much power can erupt.

Within the city.

Lin Linfan came to a shop specializing in haircuts.

"This guest has a haircut?" The barber was very enthusiastic when he saw a visitor. When he saw Lin Fan's clothes, he was shocked and his tone changed immediately. "What's wrong with this adult?"

"Give me a bald head." Lin Fan sat there, touching his head. There is no ‘Parent's Statement’ in the world, so you can shave whatever you want.

"What?" The hairdresser Fu Shen looked at Lin Fan, and after working for so many years, he had never encountered such a client.

Bian Linfan turned back and urged, "Don't do anything, hurry up and do not not pay."

"Yes, yes." The hairdresser took the tools and made sure beforehand whether he really wanted to do this, but don't really regret it.

Lin Linfan urged, where there are so many problems, the trouble is very troublesome.

Huh!

The sound of scissors cutting things came from the squatter room.

After a long while.

Hold a mirror.

"I feel a little handsome." Lin Fan lowered his head, touched his head, felt cool, his head was breathing fresh air, and his thoughts became clear.

"nice."

The barber stood by, looking at the masterpiece that he had made with his own hands, with a weird expression, bending down, fearing that the other party would be unsatisfactory and smash the table.

Pay to leave.

As I walked down the street, he felt that everyone's eyes were locked on him.

Maybe he is the most beautiful boy on the street now.

Uh ...

Bao Wang Liu went to the pharmacy in the city to buy medicine and came back. When he saw the back in front, he was fiercely stunned.

谁 Who is this bald head?

"Have you bought the medicine?" Lin Fan asked back.

When Wang Baoli saw the face, the medicine packet in his hand fell to the ground, and stunned, "Head, why is your hair gone?"

Lin Linfan stroked his head and laughed: "It is easy to bleed blood when practicing iron head skills, and the hair gets wet and difficult to handle. It is simple and clean to shave your hair, no fuss."

"How much silver and two will be settled for you, you can make a copy of this practice, and everyone will practice it when they are fine." Lin Fan threw "Iron Head Gong" to Wang Baoliu and asked him to make a copy. , Sent back to Limon Mansion, just borrowed it, but not really owned by him.

The medicinal materials have already been purchased, and it is necessary to prepare the exclusive plaster for the "Iron Head Gong". Only with this plaster can the "Iron Head Gong" be cultivated to the highest level. Otherwise, let alone the highest level. At one point, it can bring out a concussion.

I came to the kitchen and put the herbs in the pot, added water, burned on fire, and removed the husks to leave the essence. After a long time, the herbs in the pot became sticky, as if they were sticking to the bottom of the pot.

I smelled it, and it was fragrant. It has been successful. I can release my hands and feet to practice in the future.

I came to the backyard and continued to hit the bark with my head.

小 This little tree is sad enough, I'm growing strong, you hit with your head, the little tree that hit is about to break.

An hour passed.

Zhe Linfan stood on the muddy element pile and wiped the bone water on his head to practice the matching internal strength. The bone water on the head was absorbed, the pain gradually disappeared, and the wound slowly healed.

After a short while, the bone water left on the head left only the medicine residue. After a light wipe, the hard medicine residue fell to the ground, which absorbed all the medicine power.

The head was painless. After absorbing the force of the ointment, he continued to hit the small tree.

The original long lush tree, the green leaves on the branches were running low. A gust of wind blew, the branches trembled, and the small tree was crying. I still want to grow. You are so good.

"Cultivation of immortals, I want to cultivate immortals, even if I have a small assistant, it will not stop me from thinking of self-reliance."

He can go to the people who practice "Iron Head Gong" and kill it. There is a chance that "Iron Head Gong" will burst out, but the key is where it is so easy to find.

What's more, even if you find it, you can't help hacking people apart.

I better practice by myself.

The next day.

Lin Linfan sat in the courtyard with a lot of bricks around him, picked up a brick and patted it on his head, his head was intact, the bricks were torn apart.

He is now used to such cultivation.

Although it hurts a little, he can obviously feel that his head has hardened.

Simply say.

I mean, "Tietou Gong" is already in the line, and my head is not like it used to be, but it is not a soft persimmon pinched by anyone.

At this time, Wang Baoliu came from afar and saw that his head was self-harm again.

I just feel that this practice method really hurts, and I feel pain when I look at it.

"Head, my dad wants to invite you to come to my house." Wang Baoliu stood aside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ looked at the head and smashed a brick after brick to his head, his heart creaked, it was too fierce, let him Come, he must not dare.

Lin Fan picked up a brick and patted it towards his head. Then he kept on scoring, and he shot angrily, "Bao Liu, there is no need to do this. You follow me, that's my person, and I will definitely take good care of you and go back Tell your dad, rest assured. "

"Head, I'm afraid this won't work. My dad said that if I didn't ask for a head, let me not go home." Was Wang Baoliu also aware that his stupid son wouldn't speak, he just gave a death order.

Lin Linfan had nothing to do. He looked at a few piles of bricks.

"That way, you go back and tell your father, at night, I have to shoot these bricks."

No one can stop him from patting the brick with his head, he has to practice.

This "Iron Head Gong" practice is really cool.

I have a clear head.

I strive to train "Iron Head Gong" to the highest level in these days.

头 "Head, then I will go back and tell my father now." Wang Baoliu happily, the head finally agreed.

等等 "Wait, you have to practice this" Iron Head Skill "when you go back." Lin Fan reminded him that the group of people in his hand now could not fight at all, it was very hard.

I'm really in danger.

He not only has to protect himself, but also to protect them.

Suddenly.

Lin Fan pondered, it seems that it is time to give them a good lesson, we must hone them, we cannot continue this way.

"Yes, head." Wang Baoliu saw that the head was thinking, without disturbing, felt that the head must have encountered the bottleneck of cultivation.

That's why I look like this.

And what he never knew was ... The head in your mind is patting bricks while thinking about how to concoct you.