Chapter 48: The hair that arrives in hand flies away

Mao Xinduo is naturally very convinced of the words of the old Taoist Xuanjun, this is a kind of trust out of instinct, although she has not yet cultivated, but the perception of energy is basically still in her body, but when she touches Master Xuanjun, she can still faintly feel the powerful energy contained in the other party.

However, she thinks that this is the legendary internal force, which is actually the true qi of a cultivator. But in fact, Xuanjun Daoist is a late Jindan cultivator, and Master Jing'an of Lin'an Temple is a level, and they already use spiritual power. However, this misunderstanding will not take long to be resolved, and Ziyang Zhenjun is ready to give Mao Xinduo a good lesson.

Sitting on the stool, Mao Xinduo quietly watched Xuan Jun and Xuan Ye Xiaodao eyebrows, I don't know what they are doing, eyebrows and affection?

Shaking his head slightly, Mao Xinduo threw out his cranky thoughts. At the same time, her movements were very small, after all, she couldn't let her forehead leave Xuan Jundao's fingers.

After Xuan Jun finished transmitting the sound to his junior brother, he felt Mao Xinduo's shaking head, so he looked over again.

"Miss Xinduo, we may be leaving here in a few days, we will leave you a contact information, and if the friend who gave you nourishing your hair would like to sell some, please let us know. Xuan Jun said with a smile, "Of course, if Xiaoyou has any needs and help, you can also come to us, after all, you can't let Xiaoyoubai help, hehe." ”

"Dao Chief, you are too polite, this little favor is nothing, it's just a gesture. Mao Xinduo waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to be too polite.

Xuan Jundao nodded, and the attitude of the little girl Mao Xinduo was very kind and upright. His recognition of Mao Xinduo is greater, and he also hopes to have a master-apprentice relationship, but he doesn't force it, everything can be done with fate.

Xuanye had nothing to do on the side, swaying left and right, enjoying himself. But as soon as he shook it twice, he suddenly turned around and took out a food box in a large bag.

He turned around, put the food box on the table, and then pushed it in front of Mao Xinduo. "Xinduo girl, this is an ordinary medicinal diet, I remember just now you asked if you could have two ordinary medicinal diets. ”

Mao Xinduo was pleasantly surprised, "Yes, I almost forgot, I helped my friend bring food, thank you Xuanye Daoist." ”

Although I don't know why Xuanye Xiaodao doesn't look old, he always feels a little old-fashioned, and he always calls himself a little girl. But the other party still remembered what he said, and Daoist Xuanye was really meticulous in his heart.

Just after thinking about this, Mao Xinduo felt that her scalp was a little itchy, and subconsciously reached out to scratch it. It didn't work at all, but it itched even more. Both hands began to scratch their heads together.

After Xuan Jun looked at it, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Xinduo girl?"

"Dao Chief, I feel a very itchy scalp. Mao Xinduo endured the itch and replied.

However, she suddenly saw Daoist Xuanjun and Daoist Xuanye suddenly staring at her in surprise, Mao Xinduo subconsciously stopped scratching her head, moved her head slightly, and didn't dare to move too much, leaving her forehead from the old Daoist's fingers.

Then she looked behind her with the corner of her eye, and then she was stunned, her eyes were wide, her mouth was slightly open, and she had a surprised expression.

At this time, in front of the three of them was a pile of hair, and the reason why it was said to be a pile was because the hair had grown close to the ground, and it was about to reach the ground.

Mao Xinduo stretched out his hand, pulled up his hair, and then smoothed it with his hand, pulled it a few times to keep it from scattered, and put it on the table. This long hair is her own hair, and she can even feel some touch through the hair slightly.

Her hair rested on the table, and she could feel the sensation of touching it. It's as if every hair is connected to her tactile nerves.

"Dao Chief, why is my hair like this? Mao Xinduo stroked her hair carefully, and the touch on both sides at the same time made her feel like her hands were touching. She even had a gut feeling that she could control her hair as if she were in control of her own hands.

Daoist Xuan Jun stared at the hair that was still slowly growing, as a monk, his feeling was even more subtle, and he could feel that the hair was growing very slowly, but it was completely full of blood and qi medicinal power. If you look closely, you can feel a small dark red, so subtle that you can't see it unless you look closely.

"It may be that the scalp has also absorbed the upper limit of medicinal power, so it is flooded with the hair through the roots, but the hair is also full, so the energy is absorbed by prolongation. "Xuan Jun is long, well-informed, and rational in his analysis.

Xuan Ye looked at Mao Xinduo's hair curiously, and reached out to grab a part of it. As a result, Mao Xinduo reacted extremely sensitively, protected her hair in her arms for a moment, and then looked at Xuanye with a vigilant face. "What are you going to do!?"

"Hehe, I just wanted to take a closer look and study it. Xuan Ye didn't expect Mao Xinduo to be so nervous, and smiled awkwardly.

Mao Xinduo grabbed her hair, and the touch from her hair made her care very much. Just now, she felt through her hair the hand of Daoist Xuanye about to sneak attack, and she didn't notice it at all.

"No, you can't touch it. Mao Xinduo felt more and more that this hair was basically no different from her own limbs. If this is to let Xuan Ye touch his hair, there will always be a feeling of being touched on his little hands and thighs.

Xuanye looked at Mao Xinduo depressedly, and then muttered dissatisfiedly, "Stingy, isn't it just hair." ”

After speaking, he gently took off his robe and hat, and shook his long hair, if he grew a little longer, maybe it would almost reach his waist.

Mao Xinduo looked at it blankly, Xuanye's long hair was flicked, and he was dressed in a clean robe, coupled with his delicate little face, the whole person's appearance quickly increased. This is really a handsome little handsome guy hidden under a robe.

At the same time, Mao Xinduo thought of Lin Ziyu, dressed in white clothes, classical and pure, with soft hair and a handsome face, and was addicted to memories for a while.

After Xuanye was handsome, he suddenly became happy when he saw Mao Xinduo's surprised little face. As a result, I found that Mao Xinduo, the girl, was distracted, her eyes left on herself, staring at the sky, and then she had a spring heart on her face, where she began to be in a daze.

coughed lightly at the moment, then took a few steps forward, blocked Mao Xinduo's line of sight, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her eyes.

As a result, Mao Xinduo continued to be in a daze as if she hadn't seen it. When Xuan Ye saw this, he didn't continue to greet her. Instead, his eyes stared at Mao Xinduo's hair.

'Hehe, if you don't touch it, I'm going to catch it and see.' There is something called the 'impulse to die', which appears in Genba. His hand reached for Mao Xinduo's hair.

Old Daoist Xuan Jun was very close because his fingers were still on Mao Xinduo's forehead, so he looked at his junior brother like this, came to Mao Xinduo, and when he saw his outstretched hand, he wanted to open his mouth to stop it.

As a result, Mao Xinduo seemed to feel something for a moment, and suddenly came back to her senses, but it was over trying to stop it. Xuanye sped up for a while, there is only one opportunity, and he must seize it.

Xuan Ye had a smug smile floating at the corner of his mouth, and his palm was about to catch Mao Xinduo's hair, Mao Xinduo watched, and his hand was also stretched out in block, but in comparison, the movement was too slow and too far. I saw that my hair was about to fall.

As a result, the hair that was about to reach Xuanye's hand moved on its own on the table in an instant, very quickly, and with a bang, it was thrown out of the table, avoiding Xuanye's hand.

Xuan Ye stretched out his hand and froze there, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the fat in his hand flew away. No, it was supposed to be the hair in hand, and it just flew away.