Dahei didn't feel any pain or itching at all, so he dragged Hua Wuque, and finally pulled down his pants, revealing his big red flower pants.
"Master Dao just customized the pants, loosen up, loosen up."
In desperation, Hua Wuque took hold of Dahei's tail, opened his mouth and bit it.
Dahei stared, one man and one dog bit together, forming a ball and rolling down the mountain.
............
Time passed bit by bit.
It wasn't until dawn the next day that the flames on Ning Fan's body subsided, but his body had turned into pitch black.
"Ahem..."
Ning Fan coughed out a few streaks of black smoke, looked at his appearance at this time, and was almost shocked.
I quickly jumped into the water to wash myself. At that moment, my body became very comfortable, and every pore on my body seemed to be breathing.
After washing his body, Ning Fan found that his hair was gone. His hair, eyelashes, and brows were all burned off...
"This... can't be true. It's really burned out."
Ning Fan finally calmed down and practiced practicing first. If it didn't work, he would apply some hair growth lotion when he got back.
After replenishing his body, Ning Fan took out the blue elemental stone and prepared to practice the water element.
Seven days have passed.
Hua Wuque and Dahei also fought for seven days, one person and one dog lying on the grass to rest.
During this period, the entire villa was full of traces of one person and one dog, which even disrupted Mr. Nie's chess game of Killing the Holy Saint.
Everyone hates these two guys.
By the eighth day, Ning Fan had devoured all the Five Elements, and the Five Elements Derivative Sutra had reached a saturated state.
He clenched his fists, and his strength had indeed improved a lot. He wanted to find someone to practice with his hands to see how far he had reached.
"Why do I feel like I'm going to reach the peak of power?"
Ning Fan hurriedly suppressed this impulse. He needed constant accumulation before he could go further in the martial arts.
"Um?"
After doing all this, Ning Fan felt so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.
So he dragged his body to the shore, lay down directly, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
When I woke up, I was already back in the room.
Ning Fan sat up. He felt no discomfort in his body and felt refreshed. However, the hair on his shoulders still surprised him.
"Why do you have such long hair?"
I immediately ran to the bathroom and found that the hair on my body had grown back, but it was just a little longer.
"Xiaofan, are you awake?" Shen Moxin appeared at the door.
"Mo Xin, how long have I been sleeping? With this hair, don't tell me that I have been sleeping for several years."
Hearing this, Shen Moxin said: "You only slept for one night. Wushuang brought you back from the back mountain last night. But your hair is also very strange, and we don't dare to cut it."
"I just slept one night, so that's okay. This hair should have grown on its own last night. Please help me cut it."
"Your hair is so good, is it impossible to cut it?" Shen Moxin covered her mouth and smiled.
Ning Fan said: "I'm a man. This would be fine in ancient times. I'm not an artist. Why do I have such long hair?"
"Okay, I'll get the scissors and comb."
Half an hour later, Shen Moxin cut Ning Fan's hair, then blew it and said, "What do you think?"
Ning Fan hugged Shen Moxin's slender waist and said, "Sister Mo Xin, you are so beautiful."
"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister Mo Xin, let's take a shower."
Shen Moxin had a blush on her face and said, "You are covered with hair. Let me wash you clean first."