The image of the bald head is not good-looking, and the image of the bald head and the bald eyebrows looks even more weird. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Ling Bing didn't pay much attention to his appearance, it was always a bit rude to use his current image.

However, if she waited until her hair and eyebrows grew out normally, it was estimated that the dragon beard grass would have died a long time ago. The current state of that dragon's beard grass is very bad.

No, nothing is as important as her dragon's beard grass, and there is the more precious ambergris soil.

Secrets or something, she's already exposed too much anyway, and she doesn't care about revealing a little more secret. Let the hair and eyebrows grow quickly, it is not too easy for her, a foundation building monk!

Ling Bing suddenly turned around and walked towards the room without saying a word.

Feng Tianfang was a little stunned, why did he leave suddenly?

What does that mean? To go or not to go? But the message has already been sent!

Ling Bing, who returned to the room, sat down on the bed cross-legged, pinched the trick with both hands, urged the spiritual power, and ran towards his head.

In the surging of spiritual power, I saw that Ling Bing's originally bare and shiny head gradually turned blue-black, and black hair came out of the scalp at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly growing longer and longer, slowly reaching ears, shawls, and half waist. Okay, stop, it's that long, that's enough.

Then there are the eyebrows, which slowly grow from the roots, not only the eyebrows, but also the eyelashes that have been burned.

In just a few moments, the hair and eyebrows have grown, and finally it is no longer a small bald head.

Ling Bing stopped exercising and opened his eyes. She turned her head to look at the black hair draped over her shoulders and nodded in satisfaction.

Look, the current image shouldn't be so weird, right?

She stood up and walked to the bathroom, where there was a mirror, and she had to see what else needed to be changed.

In the mirror, a round-faced girl with long black hair appeared. The thick eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes, set off the already big eyes even more, watery eyes, not confused and charming, only clear and calm.

However, why is it still curly hair?

Ling Bing pulled the broken hair hanging down next to his ears, and found that it was still the same as the previous hair, showing a spiral shape, like a spring that had been pulled apart. The hair on the back of the head is fine, not so curly, but slightly curled at the end, as if it was a big wave specially permed by the hairstylist.

Ling Bing frowned, she didn't like this hairstyle, it looked a little too charming, and the eyelashes were also a little too long and curly, like a doll, and it looked very delicate and weak.

She took out a rubber band from the bathroom locker and tied her half-waisted hair into a ponytail. Then the two fingers burst into a scissor shape, "brush brush", and cut the long hair deliberately left in front of the forehead into long bangs that just cover the eyebrows.

Well, she looked at the image in the mirror with satisfaction, it was much better! low-key, ordinary, even if people looked at it, they didn't leave an impression.

Think about it, how many years has she not had long bangs? Ling Bing squinted and couldn't help but recall.

It should have been since the Jindan period was promoted, right? But before the Jindan period, in order to avoid trouble, she has always covered half of her face with long bangs, so that people can always see her appearance clearly.

Ling Bing never needed or wanted to rely on her appearance to help her get anything. In her opinion, in fact, the biggest obstacle on the road of women's cultivation has never been talent, but the love between men and women, and then the affection of children. In fact, her appearance in her previous life was not very beautiful, she could only be regarded as delicate. However, this kind of appearance is also quite popular when there are more ordinary men and fewer women in the cultivation realm. She didn't want to be chased by others, so she simply hid her face so that everyone couldn't see her clearly.

After the Jindan period, she was a well-known alchemy master of the Beast Control Sect. Her appearance is no longer the main criterion for measuring her value, no matter what her appearance is, for the sake of her alchemy master, the Beast Control Sect only has the share of protection and accommodation for her. She didn't want to find a double cultivation partner, so the high-level of the Beast Control Sect stopped all the talents from all walks of life who wanted to marry Qin and Jin;

In her previous life, she never wanted to get involved in other things that had nothing to do with cultivation, especially the love between men and women, no matter how others took shortcuts, found backers, and experienced the flavors of life, she just concentrated on doing what she wanted to do, and walked forward alone.

In this world, the temptation between men and women will only be greater. As long as a woman is willing, she can get everything without the pursuit of flattery from men. Under such emotional circumstances, why should women work hard to cultivate? Why should they work hard to do tasks? Where is rank more important than appearance? Why should they rely on talent when they can rely on their faces to eat?

In fact, in the final analysis, it is the woman herself who traps herself. All external things in the world are always empty, and only strength belongs to oneself. Women can't see clearly, when you turn pink into a skeleton, but he is still young, where is love?

Ling Bing pulled the tuft of curly hair next to her ear and couldn't help but sneer. I think that at the beginning, on the Luyuan Continent, how many outstanding female cultivators with excellent talents of single spirit root and double spirit root fell on the road of love like this, trying to imitate the mortal "holding the hand of the son, and the son is old", but the old one has always been a woman. Giving birth to children, husbands and children, entangled in trivial matters, life is wonderful, but life is short, and cultivation is wasted. Looking back, it's been a hundred years.

Ling Bing shook his head, how could he suddenly think of this?

No matter what happens to others, her heart for the Tao has never changed anyway. What kind of love can be compared with letting go of oneself and dominating the world?

Ling Bing stretched out his hand and wiped it on the mirror, and all the pictures were hazy.

In the living room, Feng Tianfang was a little anxious. It's been almost an hour, why hasn't Jiujiu come out yet? Is she going or not? He has already informed his grandfather and third uncle, do you want to tell them that the situation has changed now?

Just as he was anxiously hesitating, the door to Ling Bing's room opened.

Feng Tianfang immediately raised his eyes to look.

"Hey, Jiujiu, ...... your hair?" Feng Tianfang's voice was a little surprised.

Feng Tianfang carefully looked at Ling Bing's hair, a little unclear, whether this was real hair or a wig?

Just now he was a small bald head, and in the blink of an eye, he was full of green hair. Real hair or wig? If it's real hair, then it must be some kind of special growth agent, but what kind of hair growth agent is it? The effect is so good? If it's a wig, then this wig is too realistic and natural to make it almost impossible to see the overlap. And the two little tufts of curls that hung down her ears, almost exactly the same as before.

Feng Tian was stunned, is this real hair or a wig?

"Oh, ...... hair, it's growing!" Ling Bing didn't want to bother explaining anything, so he simply said "It's grown" and sent Feng Tianfang away.

It grew on its own, and she wasn't lying. The difference is only that this length was forced by her spiritual power.

Feng Tian choked for a moment, if it was real hair, of course it grew on its own, it couldn't be planted, right?

"Alright, let's go now!" Ling Bing waved her hand, eager to see her beloved dragon beard grass and ambergris soil.