“There are not many cultivation techniques.”

The house where the cultivation techniques are collected is not very big, and there are only three cabinets full of cheats.

I took out a cheat book and opened it. There are many annotations in it. It is the perception of the person who wrote the cheat book on the cultivation technique. Turn to the last page and leave the name.

“Monster Hunting Mansion, Mubai.”

The people who stay in the Monster Hunting Mansion are all the children of the wealthy Aristocratic Family. They come here to earn enough credit. Participate in the examination of Xianmen.

So as long as it’s not the demon’s actions, the people of the Demon Hunting Mansion generally don’t bother.

“It’s not bad. When I came to the Demon Hunting Mansion, I knew that I would leave some secrets behind. It’s a good person.”

Lin Fan chose carefully.

I haven’t seen a first-class cultivation technique, they are all rateless, third-rate, and second-rate.

“It looks like it’s hidden.”

Suddenly.

Lin Fan found a cultivation technique that seems to be good.

Iron Head Art.

Secondary.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to choose this cultivation technique.

Combined with “Boar Crash”, more formidable power will definitely erupt.

He is hitting people with his head now, and he always feels like his head can explode at any time.

For the sake of your own head, this cultivation technique is necessary.

I didn’t see Li Zhiyong when I left.

I didn’t stop at the Monster Hunting Mansion.

If he encounters Li Zhiyong, he really wants to know what that huge force is. Although the force is terrifying and dangerous, it also means that more things can be dropped.

Government, including the allocated residential area.

“Well, cultivation this cultivation technique is a bit hard.” Lin Fan flipped through the recipe book and read it carefully. The notes in it were clearly written, the problems encountered in cultivation, and various collocations. Medicine ingredient can help in cultivation and so on.

Iron Head Art (Second-rate): Hard work and strong outside, it is masculine and strong. It is divided into boy worshiping Buddha, Vajra holding a tripod, golden boy playing drums, and Vajra hitting a bell.

This Iron Head Art contains Hun Yuan Pile, internal strength support.

Backyard.

Lin Fan came to a tree and felt the bark was a little rough, but this will be the first step of the cultivation Iron Head Art.

He has long kept the Iron Head Art cultivation method in mind, look all around, no one pays attention, but it is relaxed.

“I bumped.”

Lin Fan lowered his head and slammed into the bark directly. The force was mutual, he only felt a buzzing sound in his head and some pain.

“This is such a shabby little support, it should not be learned directly.”

He wanted to cry, but in order to make waves in the mid-term, he played steadily in the early stage. It is very necessary, only after bitter hardships, can be better than others.

Tired, bitterness is nothing.

As long as it works.

Boom!

Boom!

In the backyard, he threw himself into cultivation. The thick-mouthed tree vibrated violently with every impact he hit, and the leaves crash-bang fell from the sky.

after one hour.

“Earthquake? Why did it shake so much today.” Lin Fan felt the world spinning, and he was a little lost when he walked. Then, blood hung on his eyelids and his head was smashed.

“Fuck, it’s too painful.”

Lin Fan spread his legs, squatted down slowly, breathed slowly, and entered the exclusive Inner Strength of Hunyuanzhuang cultivation Iron Head Art.

Soon.

There is a trace of Inner Strength flowing in the body, and then more and more, Inner Strength the size of a thumb pours into the top of the head, and the brain suddenly becomes much brighter, and the feeling of spinning around is disappeared.

My head doesn’t hurt so much anymore.

“Hey, Boar Monster, your Innate Divine Ability is not powerful enough. If it is powerful enough, I don’t need to cultivate Iron Head Art so arduously anymore.”

Lin Fan muttered , Boar Monster’s Innate Divine Ability rough skin and thick flesh is resistant to beating and beating, and it is difficult to break defense without injecting Inner Strength, but now the guys you meet don’t have a cultivation base.

I really have to fight it hard with my head, I’m afraid the tofu flower will be sputtered out.

Jiangdu City, wharf.

“Sun Tao, Lu Nian is dead.” In one room, a man reported the situation, “Sun Tao escaped from prison and was beheaded by that Lin Fan, Lu Nian was killed as an assassin in the teahouse, and his subordinates I learned from the autopsy that Lu Nian had no silver notes on his body, and his subordinates believed that he should have taken our silver taels.”

pa!

Listen to the subordinates Flood Dragon, who reported the situation, helped the third master, smashed the teacup in his hand on the ground, his face was gloomy and terrifying, “Damn, I took silver taels, and also killed my people, damn, he should be damned.”

Then something seems to come to mind.

“Then have they found the ledger?”

The third chief Nu Hetian is most concerned about this matter. If they get the ledger, it will be a bit troublesome. After all, it is recorded here. Things are not so simple, and the scope of involvement is too wide.

“The third master, Sun Tao hid the account book in the dry well. He was about to be discovered, but Wei Xiong set fire to the back room of the dry well, and the account book was also burned,” the man said.

Nu Hetian got up, walked to the window with his hands behind his back, and looked at the infinite river outside, “Are you sure he burned it? Instead of hiding the ledger and threatening us with it later?”

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The man lowered his head, frowned and thought hard, “What does the third master mean?”

“Only the dead will shut up.” The third master said.

“Yes, my subordinates understand.” The man replied, knowing what to do.

The third master said: “Then what is the origin of Lin Fan? Kill Flood Dragon to help the two officers.”

“Go back to the third master, according to the people below, that Lin A few days after Fan became bailiff, he was promoted to Constable by Wang Zhou, and he investigated Shili with Zhao Desheng. He also discovered the place where the ledger was hidden. If Wei Xiong hadn’t taken the lead, the ledger should have been in Wang Zhou’s hands.” The man said.

“Yes.” The third master pondered, and then said: “Just a few days after I became a bailiff, I became a Constable, and I even traced Sun Tao from Shilidi. This person can’t be kept. I will try to get rid of it.”

“Yes.” The man replied, “Do I need to report this matter to the Boss?”

“No.” Nu Tianhe waved his hand, and then said nothing more .

The man also quietly retreated.

He wants to arrange manpower and look for opportunities to start.

“Head, head, if there’s anything you can’t think of, just say it, but you can’t seek death like this.” When Wang Baoliu stepped into the backyard, he saw his head hit with his head. Shu, even a fool wouldn’t do this kind of behavior, and the head banged on the head was bleeding, so scary, so scary.

He must stop the head from doing so.

Just say something.

Why is that?

Lin Fan stopped, “What do you want to die for? I am at the cultivation Iron Head Art.”

“By the way, you came just in time, take me to the pharmacy Grab some medicinal herbs and come back, this is the list, hurry up.”

He has to prepare some herbs for cultivation Iron Head Art.

I feel very good now.

When the head is bleeding and the hair is wet, it is a bit troublesome.

Or…

Be bald?

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