Li Feihu walked from Baihe County to Siguniang Mountain.

Before this, he stayed in the county for several days. He first slipped into a blacksmith's house and asked the blacksmith to knock his pot into the shape of a human head.

The blacksmith has a very good skill. Not only does he knock out the outline of a human head, but he also uses two pieces of glass to make eyes.

The blacksmith had a good heart. After the preparation, he brought out a small box in front of Li Feihu. He said to Li Feihu: "Actually you don't need to hold a basket. I know you are Li Feihu. I hugged you when you were a child."

He handed him the box again: "I have two flat glass in the iron kettle. But there are glasses of various shapes in this box, which I found accidentally when I was wandering around the world a long time ago. I will give them to you today."

The blacksmith's heart was also very thin. He knocked the lid of the pot to the depression and planted some thin leaf beams in the depression. The thin leaf beams were spread out, just like hair. He said to Li Fei's pot: "Although the hairline looks a bit high, but now the pressure is so great, who's not high in the hairline? Don't care."

The blacksmith was also very generous. He said: "I dedicated the best skills and the best materials to you, and I also beat the kettle very handsomely and even re-polished it."

The blacksmith finally said, "Now you can put the knife down?"

Li Feihu said: "I am Niuhulu Li Feihu now. Logically speaking, I should kill you to silence you. But I want to ask you first, do you have children?"

The blacksmith said: "Yes."

He said again: "It's still a boy."

He said before Li Feihu spoke: "But that child fell off the cliff since he was a child."

Li Feihu was startled and said, "Damn. According to the rules of the world, if I kill you, the person who creates magical weapons for me, your lost child will eventually kill me to avenge you and take away my pot - the word "花" here is a pun - not to mention that he actually has the adventure of falling off the cliff. Well, actually I'm just kidding. This is the money robbed from the family of the Bai County Magistrate, and it's all for you."

Li Feihu left the blacksmith's house and went to the powder shop first. He first bought isolation cream, liquid foundation, then made up powder, and even shadow powder and highlighter. Finally, he turned the polished iron pot into a handsome guy. Li Feihu thought to himself, it seems that cosmetics are not only women's armor, but also my iron-headed armor.

He could finally walk on the street with a brand new head, so he went to the grain store to buy a bag of millet, a bag of black rice, a bag of glutinous rice, and a bag of soybeans.

Now Li Feihu is fully armed, so let's continue writing about Li Feihu walking from Baihe County to Siguniang Mountain.

It takes two days to walk from Baihe County to Siguniang Mountain. Li Feihu left the county town and walked for a while, suddenly he saw a large group of people in front of him.

He walked into the crowd and asked happily, "Where are you going?"

A man looked at him vigilantly and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Another man also glanced at him and said, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

So Li Feihu thought about it, ran away quickly, took out a handful of millet from his pocket and sprinkled it into his head. His head originally contained rice porridge, but now millet has been added. Because the grains of millet are smaller than those of rice, his mind becomes more delicate.

He ran back to observe these people, and soon found that there were swords hanging around their waists, and some people were holding whisks, bowls, copper coins and other magical instruments. He knew that these people were all practitioners.

He also found out that the road he was walking led to Siguniang Mountain, and he knew that these people must have gone to Siguniang Mountain.

He also found that the thickness and types of soil of these people's soles are different. Some are brick red soil, some are red soil, some are dry red soil, and some are bleached soil. This shows that these people come from different places.

He said, "Do you all the fellow Taoists from all over the world go to Siguniang Mountain? Are you going to find the witch Zhao Jingjing?"

A man said happily: "Yes. We heard that the mad demon Long Aohuang returned to the world, and the witch of Quanzhen Sect was beaten to death."

Another person said: "According to reliable rumors, even the palace master of Jiuhu Palace, Li Momo, was beaten up."

Li Feihu said: "So you are going to fight against the evil demons?"

The people around him immediately shook their heads and said, "Only the big guys think so, we are going to pick up treasures. The Quanjian Sect suppressed Emperor Long Ao for thousands of years, and must have collected many treasures. Now the whole family has been destroyed, and the treasures are all unowned."

Li Feihu thought to himself, Damn, they are probably coming to the trunk of the Wisdom Tree. What's even more annoying is that as the chief senior brother, I am still alive, and they actually said that my entire sect was destroyed! I have to take action first.

So he didn't speak and was waiting for the opportunity in secret.

At night, the group of people camped for a rest, and Li Feihu knew that the opportunity had come.

He walked to the center of the camp, sat cross-legged and started practicing. While practicing, he said, "I heard that Zhao Jingjing's witch has a new disciple, and her cultivation is very good. My master is a master in the Lingzhao realm, but he was defeated by that disciple in one move. What's more serious is that the male disciple is very handsome, with an IQ of up to seventy-five. It's really unfair to be innocent."

"So I have to hurry up and practice, so as not to be killed if I don't pick up the treasure."

An old Taoist priest frowned: "Who is your priest? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Li Feihu said: "My name is Li Feihu. Because my master and I live in seclusion in Daxue Mountain, my friends in the martial arts world call me Feihu in the snowy mountain."

The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Oh... I don't know each other."

So I walked aside and went to chat with everyone.

Li Feihu was surprised, but he didn't expect these people to be so lazy.

He thought that when he walked into the middle to meditate, everyone would feel ashamed, and would sit around him silently and start practicing. Then he would be able to do it.

However, he added Xiaomi to his head during the day. After an afternoon, Xiaomi was soaked. His thinking was not only delicate, but also meticulous. He thought of other ways.

So Li Feihu stood up and asked each person for a bowl, claiming to invite everyone to have porridge.

Then he ran to the woods on the side, constantly thinking about "cultivating" while pouring out the porridge in his head.

In the end, everyone received a bowl of porridge and drank it happily. Because the porridge left Li Feihu's head not long after it left his mind, everyone couldn't help but have the idea of ​​"cultivating and practicing" after drinking the porridge.

But how long did the camp become quiet and everyone started to meditate and practice.

Li Feihu sneered and poured black rice into his head. So his thinking became dark and cold, and turned into Niuhulu Li Feihu (to turn black).

He recited the mantra, and a laser rain shot out of his fingertips, blowing everyone's heads.
Chapter completed!