After Gong Yangyan finished smashing the walnuts and was forced to try tricks such as splitting garden bricks with her head, chopping off her head with a kitchen knife, and an invincible headbutt, her original discomfort with having an iron skin on her head turned into the hardest-headed mentality in the world.
After harvesting a pot of tiger skin walnuts, Shu Motoko said with satisfaction: "Look, under my special training, your mental state has been greatly improved. This is cultivation."
Gong Yangyan sat on the lawn of the yard and gasped, watching the fake brother spread the pebbles she had smashed with her head on a lawn, as if to create a gossip dry landscape.
I didn't expect that the fake brother would have such a talent. I feel that he is getting more and more skilled.
Jiu Yuanzi pointed to a pile of black stones and said: "There is also this pile of stones. Break them all into coin-sized stones, not too small or too big."
Gong Yangyan lay on her back on the lawn and said with abandon, "Sister Jiu, you might as well find a pile of nails and use me as a hammer to customize furniture."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi was stunned and looked at the nails in her hand. She was about to hammer a few nails on the wall to hang the persimmon cakes bought from Tong Ling Bao.
Gong Yangyan also learned to predict.
"I have a spell that is just right for you." Jiu Yuanzi suddenly said suddenly, then stretched out his finger and touched Gong Yangyan's forehead.
A burst of immortal energy poured into her body and circulated rapidly, removing all of Gong Yangyan's meridians that were still blocked but had been loosened by the genetic evolution agent.
The loose parts of one-third of the body were washed away by the immortal energy, and then the immortal energy was converted into spiritual power to cleanse them.
Then Jiu Yuanzi took away his spiritual power and glanced at Gong Yangyan, who had a crooked look on the lawn.
This kind of rubbish qualification that cannot be cultivated at all will naturally be uncomfortable if it is filled with immortal energy and spiritual power. I am still a relatively high-level person. If I were a bit stupid, it would be good if I could open one-fifth of my spiritual veins.
Maybe the damaged meridians will be several times more than the opened ones, which will completely destroy the person.
As soon as the spiritual power was taken away, Gong Yangyan felt a strong sense of being stripped away, and her heart felt cold.
"This is the angle collision technique. I got it at Taomu Dojo. I'm afraid you won't understand, so I'll teach it to you directly." Jiu Yuanzi drew a bright light with his finger and pressed it on her forehead.
Through the iron sheet, the original and simplified version of the horn collision technique were poured into Gong Yangyan's mind.
In an instant, she immediately understood the simplified operation version of the angle collision technique, which made her extremely excited.
Isn't this the learning method she has always dreamed of? She doesn't have to memorize and understand it herself. Someone can directly put ready-made learning content into her brain.
As long as there is spiritual energy, Gong Yangyan feels that she can get up and practice immediately.
Jiu Yuanzi stopped his hand and said: "Okay, just start practicing as mentioned in the horn collision technique. You have the spirit-replenishing crystal yourself, take it and use it yourself."
"Thank you Sister Jiu, I will definitely cultivate into a powerful alien to protect you!" Gong Yangyan sat up and said with clenched fists.
I can't pledge myself to you, I can only repay him by being a cow or a horse.
So, she took out the spirit-replenishing crystal, and then carefully recalled the knowledge in her mind, and found that the angle collision technique is about practice making perfect, and you must use it more often to become stronger.
Gong Yangyan held the Spirit Replenishing Crystal in one hand and supported it on the black stone next to her with the other hand. She guided the spiritual energy in the Spirit Replenishing Crystal to her forehead. A small horn formed by light and shadow vaguely appeared on the iron sheet.
Then she shouted loudly and hit her head on the stone.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah!" Gong Yangyan quickly hit her head on the black stone, like a human-shaped pile driver, fast and accurate!
"Babai, hurry up, let's go see if Explosive Superman is here today." A little boy pulled the big white dog and ran over in a hurry.
He just came home from school and rushed over as soon as he threw his schoolbag away, wanting to see what Explosive Superman was doing today.
Before I could reach the place, I heard the sound of things being smashed inside.
His eyes lit up, could he be practicing?
He hurried to the railing and looked inside excitedly. He was immediately shocked.
Exploding Superman was indeed there in the yard, but he was not working or practicing martial arts. Instead, he was standing aside with a long stick. There was a girl next to her, kneeling on the ground and banging her head against the stone.
The sound was the sound of the girl smashing rocks with her head. Looking at her happy smile, it could be seen that she was very excited at this time.
"This... this is not something for children to see!" The little boy took a few steps back in horror. This time, even his mother did not dare to shout, and he ran away dragging the dog.
The fake brother saw that the black gravel was almost smashed, so he shoveled the gravel into the bucket with the shovel in his hand. According to the owner's wishes, the Bagua map should be in black and white.
No one among the perverts in Villa No. 3 knew what happened. Only Peach Tree saw all this, although it didn't know why the annoying human child ran away in fear.
But it was so cool to see how frightened he looked.
Then two leaves fell happily and floated into the plastic basket under the tree.
It has learned to take the initiative to pay the land rent. As long as it pays two leaves, it can be exchanged for a big bag of flower fertilizer. This little life is also very good.
In the courtyard of the villa in the evening, the peach tree was gently swaying its leaves in the evening breeze. Under the tree, a woman was smashing rocks with her head crazily, and beside her was an explosive superman in tights.
No one wants to pass by this courtyard, even the security guards stay away.
The residents in the community only know that the vice president of Qianxi Dynasty Group lives in this house, and that the big boss is his father, who lives in Villa No. 8.
Such a big boss is so perverted that he doesn't come to take care of Villa No. 8. If he spoils a child without any limits, he will lose everything.
In the next few days, Gong Yangyan learned to kowtow on the spot at any time. When she saw a stone or a bump, she wanted to hit it with her head. Even Jiu Yuanzi couldn't stand it anymore and bought her a small hammer.
In this way, she can hit her forehead with a hammer to practice. Except that her IQ seems to have dropped seriously, it finally doesn't look too strange.
Jiu Yuanzi also got the spirit guide, and Gong Jiuqiong sent someone to deliver it to his door in person.
It's just that the other party just stood at the door and saw the scene in the yard, so he didn't dare to come in again. He was afraid that after stepping in, he would be polluted by the yard and do some inhuman behavior.
Ling Yin was handed over to Jiu Motoko, who informed him of the opening time of the dojo and immediately drove off.
The time is tomorrow, the auction of spirit guides was held the day before yesterday, and Jiu Motoko did not attend.
I just saw in the Alien Daily that Mr. Ning made a big splash at the auction the day before yesterday, and he took away two-thirds of the items.
It is said that he is also shopping a lot of goods on psychic treasures. I wonder what he does to buy so many spiritual objects. Does it cost billions every time he goes to the dojo?
Calculated this way, no amount of money is enough for him to spend.
But if there are more people like this, the trade in spiritual objects will be booming and the goods will be shipped faster.
Jiu Motoko didn't know what he wanted to do. He probably had too much money to spend. If he didn't spend it, he would be bitten by a dog.
She took out her cell phone and called Xiao Wanfa, wanting to tell him about going to the dojo.
Such a high-attack, generous and eye-catching good friend, of course I have to invite him to go with me.
The phone was connected. Just as Jiu Yuanzi was about to speak, Xiao Wanfa on the other side spoke first, "Hello, I'm not free these days. I'll pick up the book I ordered from you in a few days."
"But please don't sell it, I'll get it next time."
The phone was hung up.
Jiu Motoko was stunned for a moment while holding his cell phone, thinking of the dojo he quietly visited. Was he called to work by his elders?
It's such a pity that this Xiao family member is like this. He is already such an old man, so let him go out and play freely.
It’s inexplicable that he is meddling in so many other things.
She muttered dissatisfiedly, there was nothing she could do if she couldn't go, and besides the little sheep, she didn't plan to call anyone else.
Jiu Motoko still remembers the harsh words spoken by No. 1 at the dojo, and the dojo will keep an eye on him next time.
It's better not to harm others than directly attract the attention of the big BOSS.
Let's first see what he is going to do. He should keep causing trouble for himself and send many monsters to besiege him.
Why is he so idle? The BOSS can just sit in his territory and wait for others to kill him. He won't pay more for being so proactive.
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I'm going to get some car lights in the afternoon. If I get back in time, I won't be late for the update. I should be able to get back. I just need to adjust the height, otherwise the new car lights will be too high and the light will be too bright. Others thought I was driving my high beams, so many cars struck back at me and flashed my eyes with their high beams.
