Cultivation starts with time management

"It's my hair loss period recently." Longhu said aggrievedly, "You don't even care about me!"

"Cultivators still have hair loss period?" Chen Guanshui was puzzled.

"Well, there is actually a secret technique to prevent hair loss in the clan." Longhu explained with a sigh, "but it can only be learned by pure blooded sky foxes."

"Aren't you a pure-blooded Sky Fox? Oh... okay." Chen Guanshui finally came to his senses.

Of course, Dragon Fox is not a pure-blooded Sky Fox. She was originally a mixed blood of dragon, fox, and human race. After reshaping her blood with the secret method of flood dragon, she should be regarded as a new bloodline now.

It has both the tail of a sky fox and the pupils of a dragon, and new power flows in its veins. It is neither a dragon nor a fox, but a brand new species. Of course, it cannot use the spells of the sky fox family.The higher the requirement for blood, the more useless it is.

"Is it troublesome to shed hair?" Chen Guanshui asked thoughtfully, thinking to herself that among the five ladies, Longhu is probably the most outrageous. Not only do I have to help her with government affairs, deal with her estrus period, but now I also have to deal with her hair loss!

"Of course it's troublesome!" Longhu began to explain, "The place where the hair falls on the tail will be very itchy, and you can't help scratching it. The more you scratch, the more itchy the hair will fall, and it will be all over the pillow and quilt. It's just troublesome."

"Then why don't you just shave all the hair on your tail..." Chen Guanshui just suggested, but was immediately stared at fiercely by his little wife:

"What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing." Chen Guanshui quickly changed his words, "How about turning the tail off? I remember you can choose whether to show the tail, right?"

"It's okay." Longhu was a little bit reluctant, "But wouldn't it be strange if there was no tail?"

"What kind of weirdness do you mean?"

"You think, I'm a fox." Longhu said, "A fox should have a tail, right?"

Since Longhu wanted to keep his tail, Chen Guanshui, as her "Longlong", of course had to solve the problem for his wife.

So the two played games under the quilt for a while, and when Longhu fell asleep again, Chen Guanshui got up to find a solution.

Well, I have fox tail hair all over my body, so I really can't solve this problem.

He first approached Hu Li and asked about the hair loss of the Tianhu clan. Hu Li asked quite vigilantly:

"What do you ask for this?"

Of course, Chen Guanshui was not stupid enough to tell the truth. After all, if Longhu didn't mind letting Hu Li know about it, he would have already asked his aunt for help, so he just smiled and said:

"I'm just curious and want to ask how the Mao tribe solved this problem."

"You are a human race, and you don't have the trouble of hair loss. Why do you ask about this?" Hu Li thought for a moment and replied, "Every tribe has a different solution. Refining the pores to keep them long-lasting and naturally won’t fall off.”

"Another example is the White Tiger Clan. They will use some kind of wind blade secret technique to seal all the pores of their body in advance, so that they will not lose hair. Moreover, they can spray the wind blade from the body at critical moments, so as to achieve the effect of killing the enemy. Purpose."

Chen Guanshui listened to Hu Li's science popularization for a long time, thinking that these Mao monks really worked hard, tossing so many secret methods for a problem of hair loss.

"The secret method of the fox family that day, can I have a look at the specific mental formula?"

"Let me write one for you." Hu Li took out a jade slip, "but this can only be used by the Tianhu clan, and other tribes can't manipulate the Yinyue essence as freely as we do. Here, take it. "

Chen Guanshui took the jade slips and went back to his study to study them carefully.

Well, now we not only have to govern the country, but also do academic research.

Regarding the supernatural powers of the bloodline of the monster race, Beiming Fanyang had a very deep research, so Chen Guanshui quickly sent an order to the elder Long Qi and Long Yuan to come over and help.

Epilogue: Daily Anecdotes in the Demon World (2)

"I still feel something is wrong." Ying Long said with a gloomy face, "I never thought before that I would have a human son-in-law."

The two elders, Long Qi and Long Yuan, were listening and were trying to persuade him to relax and not to worry about his son-in-law's blood status, when Crazy Dragon came over and interjected:

"Especially because you were captured and locked up by the Terrans for 10,000+ years, right?"

Ying Long glared at him immediately.

"Your Majesty." Elder Long Qi tried to clear Chen Guanshui's name, "I have different opinions. First of all, His Highness Long Long is a very good monk. He used his own strength to lead His Majesty Longhu across most of the east. The Emperor's Realm Continent finally reached Beiming Fanyang. Even our Jiaolong clan, there are not many monks who can do this alone."

"I know." Ying Long said with a sigh, "That's why I didn't slap him to death in the sea when we first met."

"As far as I know, you actually wanted to do that at the time, but there are too many immortals on the human side." Crazy Dragon interjected beside him.

Ying Long glared at him again.

"Secondly." Elder Longyuan added, "His Majesty Longhu has a high degree of trust and attachment to His Highness Longlong, and His Highness Longlong has not let down this friendship. He was busy yesterday, and he took the time to ask whether Is there a secret method in the clan that can solve the hair loss problem of the Mao clan."

"My daughter lost her hair?" Ying Long didn't even realize it for a while, and then finally remembered that her daughter has the blood of the Tianhu family, "Then why didn't she tell me?"

"That's why you hate your son-in-law." Crazy Dragon said solemnly beside him, "A daughter is more willing to trust her husband than her father."

"I have to talk to that kid." Emperor Yinglong said with a gloomy face.

Chen Guanshui responded quickly to the old father-in-law's call, and soon ran to Ying Long's study.

"Father, are you looking for me?" He asked with a smile.

Hearing the title "Father", Ying Long raised his eyebrows calmly, and said tentatively:

"About Longhu, do you have something to hide from me?"

"What's the matter..." Chen Guanshui subconsciously wanted to deny it, only to hear Ying Long shout angrily:

"What a traitor, he didn't report what he knew, does he still have my father-in-law in his eyes?!"

"We just don't want to bother you with this kind of thing." Chen Guanshui said slyly when he knew that Ying Long knew about the matter.

"This is not a trivial matter!" Ying Long began to make things difficult for his son-in-law, "The matter of hair loss...is detrimental to the emperor's dignity, how can it be considered a trivial matter? You should tell me immediately!"

"So father has a solution?" Chen Guanshui was overjoyed.

"Of course." Ying Long didn't expect to be put on the stage by his son-in-law suddenly, but his father-in-law's airs have already been put on, so of course it is impossible to shrink back and say that he "has no way", "Anyway, next time if Longhu has any troubles You are not allowed to hide things from your elders in private, you know?"

"Understood." Chen Guanshui said with a smile, "Then trouble father. This matter has troubled her for a long time, and now we can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

He left with a relaxed mood, and Ying Long was silent for a while, then sent a message to call Hu Li over:

"How do Mao monks usually solve the problem of hair loss?"

Hu Li:? ? ?

She looked suspicious and asked:

"Brother-in-law, why are you asking this?"

Ying Long also reacted quickly:

"Someone asked the same question? Oh, it's Long Long?"

"This problem is not easy to solve." Hu Li replied directly, "I checked the information in the Hui tribe before, and found that because of the different blood of each tribe, the body training secrets to solve hair loss are basically tailored for the blood of the tribe. built."

"In other words, because Longhu has multiple bloodlines and then fused them together, her bloodline is different from any other tribe in the current Mao clan. She must be allowed to independently develop the secret technique of body refining."

"But Longhu..." Ying Long frowned and said, "I'm not saying that my daughter is incompetent, but she is specialized in arts. She is not the kind of character who likes to study bloodline supernatural powers. It is true that she is asked to develop a secret art independently. It's hard for her."

"Maybe we can use a simpler method." Hu Li then suggested, "For example, just transform the tail, so there will be no hair loss problem?"

Ying Long fell silent.

This suggestion is reasonable, because the Yaozu can control the ratio between the legal body and the real body, such as exposing the body of [-] people, or [-] people, etc.

Since most of the untransformed little monsters have the characteristics of a beast, the cultivators are also proud of their dharma body human form, in order to distinguish them from those untransformed primitive little monsters.As long as Longhu transforms his tail and shows people in a [-]% human form, there will be no such problem at all.

"But will this make me appear incompetent?" Ying Long was still dissatisfied, and frowned, "Look, if my daughter is willing to hide her tail—she won't be surprised, and this will solve her hair loss problem .”

"But she still went to ask Long Long, which shows that she is more willing to show her tail outside. For example...to commemorate her mother."

When mentioning Longhu's mother, Hu Li's heart also softened, and said softly:

"Then I'll figure it out."

After bidding farewell to Ying Long, Hu Li went to Longhu, intending to see how her tail was shedding.

"Longhu, are you there?" She knocked hard on the door.

There was a rustling sound of clothes being put on from behind the door, and soon Chen Guanshui came over to open the door:

"Auntie."

Hu Li was also a little speechless, although he knew that you two were better than newlyweds, but it was broad daylight!Can you stop being so active...to vent your feelings?

"I heard that your tail has lost hair. Let me take a look." Ignoring the strange smell in the room, Hu Li sat down on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand, "Give me the tail."

"No." Longhu said shyly, "I'm sorry."

"Hehe." Hu Li looked at Chen Guanshui, who was embarrassed beside him, and said with a sneer, "You man has played the game countless times, and you still know how to be shy? Show me! Hurry up!"

Longhu had no choice but to reveal his fluffy and fluffy tail from under the quilt, and put it in Hu Li's hand.

It can be seen that although the coat color on the tail is bright, there have been dull signs of hair loss in many places.

Hu Li tried to rub it hard, and it really brought out a large tuft of hair.

"Auntie, is there a way to solve this?" Chen Guanshui asked worriedly from the side.

"Don't make noise, I'm still watching." Hu Li tried to detect with his true energy, but found that the flow of true energy in Longhu's body was a bit disordered.

Generally speaking, if you have not practiced the secret method of body training, the true energy of the Mao monks will leak out along the acupuncture points during the hair loss period, but the true energy of the Dragon Fox is more like flowing back inside, and its destination should be in the Three inches below the dantian...

"Fox." Hu Li showed a look of astonishment, "Are you pregnant with a cub?"

Postscript: Daily Anecdotes in Shushan

The Shangqing Temple in Shushan Mountain is currently holding a big competition, which is very lively.

The contest was held for sword immortals in the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm. The lottery was drawn and the losers were eliminated.

Among them, the Foundation Establishment Realm Immortal Sword Ranking No. [-], and the Golden Core Realm Immortal Sword Ranking No. [-], also won a unique honor of this year:

Fight against the Sun Sword Master and the Tai Yin Sword Master, and play a guide match.

Chen Guanshui complained about this, saying that Senior Sister An and I are both in the Nascent Soul Realm, who would be stupid enough to fight for the first place, just to fight for a place to be beaten and beaten?

In the end, there really are... I don't know about the Foundation Establishment Realm. Many monks in the Golden Core Realm have expressed their ambition to win the list, and Lin Duanshan, Duan Fenhai, and Guan Shanyue are the most popular candidates.

These three senior brothers and sisters, their cultivation bases are not insane, and they are now at the root-seeking stage of the Golden Core Realm, and they are only one step away from the Youwei stage.

Of course, compared to Qing Heng and Jiang Xiao, who were both starting at the same time, they were naturally completely left behind.But everyone agrees that the sword chooses the master, and the master must be extraordinary. Those two people's aptitudes are all monsters, and they can't compete with them, so the three of you are still the stars of Shushan, genius sword immortals.

Another fact known to all sects is that these three talented sword celestial beings from Mount Shu are old friends with the two sword masters.

On this day, Duan Fenhai bought good wine in Fangshi, called Shanglin Duanshan and Guan Shanyue, and went to Qingluo Peak to drink with his old friends.

When the three reached the top of Qingluo Peak, they happened to meet Chen Guanshui and An Zhisu practicing swords.

I saw that Su Ming was really ignorant of the truth, Yin and Yang were surging, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, as if the Dao was going to be wiped out.

After a while, An Zhisu was finally defeated.

It's not that she is not good at swordsmanship, but that her natal sword is the Feiyan Sword, which cannot exert ten percent of the power of the Taiyang Zhenwu Sword, so she is naturally no match for Chen Guanshui, the Taiyin sword master.

The surrounding visions all disappeared, and the three people watching in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pressed down the sword light as if joining in the fun, and called the two of them to come over for a drink.

"Oh, no matter how many times you watch it, Qing Heng's swordsmanship is really very sharp!" Duan Fenhai complimented with a smile.

Lin Duanshan next to him couldn't hold back, because Chen Guanshui didn't actually use any superb swordsmanship, he just relied on the rank of Taiyin Suming Sword to force his way there, and forcibly defeated Senior Sister An.

"I haven't thought about it, have you practiced with an ordinary-grade flying sword?" Guan Shanyue said with a smile.

"Don't think about it for now." Chen Guanshui said with a smile, "If you just practice swordsmanship, even if you spend ten days and a half months, you won't be able to tell the result."

"Why do we have to separate the results?" Lin Duanshan keenly grasped the key.

"I made a bet with my senior sister." Chen Guanshui said seriously, "If I win, she will quit drinking."

Everyone understands.Because An Zhisu was pregnant at this time, it would be inappropriate if she still drank and drank like before.

Having said that, is alcohol bad for pregnant women?

This is not clear.If it is a mortal pregnant woman, then absolutely not; but what about monks?

"I'm a Nascent Soul cultivator!" An Zhisu said angrily, "How could a Nascent Soul cultivator be injured by alcohol?"

Although the face was extremely angry, it was not murderous at all, like a kitten with teeth and claws.

"Senior Sister will not be hurt by alcohol, I have no objection to that." Chen Guanshui frowned and said, "But what about our child?"

"How can my An Zhisu's child be hurt by alcohol?" An Zhisu's eyes widened, "Why do you look down on my child" all over his face.

"Even if you are the son of a fairy, you have not established a foundation in your mother's womb. How is it different from ordinary people?" Chen Guanshui said angrily, "In short, I don't allow you to drink!"

"I'm your senior sister!" An Zhisu tried to suppress others with her seniority.

"I'm your husband!" Chen Guanshui retorted, without giving in, "Why don't they judge?"