I can increase my proficiency

I saw a thin, bald man surrounded by several bald men with big arms, round waists and fleshy faces, and beat him violently.

After being beaten violently, the thin and bald man became swollen little by little, and gradually became big and round, and the scene ended here.

After recovering, Zhang Hao immediately noticed the changes in himself.

Although it can't be seen from the outside, his muscular tissue is denser and tighter, and it seems to be evolving in a more reasonable and perfect direction.

Let him burst out with stronger strength and speed, and at the same time be more tenacious.

He could feel that his skin was almost as tough as old cowhide at this time.

Running Qi and blood in the unique way of the golden bell cover, Zhang Hao's body suddenly grew bigger, and half of his sleeves were tightly attached to his body.

The muscles all over his body were raised high and hard as gold and stone.

Zhang Hao felt that if he fought against the martial arts class at this time, he should win without any injuries, because those martial arts students could not penetrate his defense at all.

After learning about the changes in his body, Zhang Hao called out the system panel.

There is already more data on the Golden Bell Shade.

Golden Bell Shade: Proficiency 11000

Seeing that one thousand proficiency points are needed to cultivate the golden bell jar to perfection, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.

The Qi and Blood Pill in his mouth is now one-third smaller, which means that one Qi and Blood Pill is only enough for him to practice three times.

He needs a total of 330 four qi and blood pills to cultivate into a warrior.

A piece of 2000 yuan is more than 60 yuan.

After getting this number, Zhang Hao was going crazy, where would he get the money!

And this is just the cost he needs to cultivate to become a martial artist. After becoming an official martial artist, how much is the specified cost?

He figured it out, martial arts cultivation is a bottomless pit that cannot be filled.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao quickly spit out the Qi and Blood Pill in his mouth, not daring to waste it, so he packed the precious one in a box and put it back in his arms.

Then he thought about seeing what his master didn't use in this big villa, and someday he would pull it out and sell it.

Looking around, he saw Fu Xue and Jiu'er looking at him in shock.

Zhang Hao paused in his heart, and inexplicably had a bad premonition, and asked Fu Xue: "Doubao, what are you looking at?"

Looking at Zhang Hao, Fu Xue's small face was full of disbelief, and she spoke inarticulately.

"Big... big brother, your... hair!"

"hair?"

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head in doubt, only to feel it smooth for a while.

Then I saw pieces of black hair falling from the top of my head.

Zhang Hao: "..."

what 's wrong?

Zhang Hao touched it again in disbelief, and with his movement, another large piece of hair fell down.

After touching it a few times, Zhang Hao found that the top of his head was extremely smooth, and he couldn't touch any hair.

"Gollum!"

After swallowing nervously, Zhang Hao hurried to the bathroom.

Then I saw a shiny bald head in the mirror.

"Master, what's going on?" Back in the living room, Zhang Hao questioned Qin Qing, pointing to his bald head.

Facing Zhang Hao's questioning, Qin Qingyun took off the wig on his head lightly, touched his bald head, and said lightly.

"The only side effect of the Admiralty Shield is to cut off the hair!"

After speaking, seeing Zhang Hao's look of being hit, he said angrily: "Isn't it just that he has no hair? What's the matter? A bald head is also pretty, and this is the uniform hairstyle of our Spring and Autumn Sect, so imposing! "

Zhang Hao was about to cry.

Shaved hair and hair loss are two different concepts.

Originally, he wanted to ask when he would grow back, but seeing that Qin Qing was still bald, he knew it was hopeless.

Such things as hair have left him forever.

From now on, the word "hair" will no longer have anything to do with him!

Only after losing can we know how to cherish.

Only at this time did Zhang Hao realize that he loved his hair so deeply.

Seeing that Zhang Hao looked like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, Fu Xue walked up to him, raised her head and said, "Brother, don't be sad, you are handsome even with a bald head!"

"What's so handsome, he looks like a monk." Zhang Hao was still very unhappy.

"Brother, even if you are a monk, you are a handsome monk!"

"Really?" Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, inexplicably a little happy.

"Really!" Fu Xue nodded resolutely, and looked at Zhang Hao's bald head a little eagerly after speaking, and asked nervously, "Brother, can I touch it?"

"Only this time, the next time is not an example!"

"Wow! It's so smooth, it feels so good!" Fu Xue touched Zhang Hao's bald head with her eyes shining, and she admired it.

With Fu Xue's appreciation, Zhang Hao's mood gradually improved.

Needless to say, this bald head feels quite comfortable to the touch!

Looking at Fu Xue, who was obsessed with her bald head, Jiu'er couldn't help raising her front paws.

Stepping on the catwalk, she walked up to Zhang Hao, licked the black hair on her body, then shook it again, and finally patted the top of her head to meet Zhang Hao's gaze.

That means as if to say again: Look!I have hair!

"I'll fight with you!" Jiu'er's taunt made Zhang Hao, who was in a better mood, immediately become furious, and rushed towards Jiu'er with red eyes.

Looking at Zhang Hao who was chasing and killing Jiu'er all over the villa, Qin Qing's eyes were faintly shocked.

5 minutes?Or 10 minutes?

With only one cheat book, he learned the Golden Bell Shade within a few minutes!

What a monster qualification!

And...his golden bell jar would be so perfect!

There is no absolute perfection in the world.

The same is true for practicing martial arts. Even if you practice strictly according to the exercises, it is impossible to be exactly as described in the exercises, and there will still be some minor flaws.

But Zhang Hao broke this common sense.

In Qin Qing's eyes, he couldn't find a single fault in him.

His golden bell jar was even more perfect than himself.

He couldn't help being shocked!

Qin Qing is becoming more and more satisfied with Zhang Hao, and looking forward to the day when he will shine.

Then he called Zhang Hao, who was still chasing and killing Jiu'er, to him, and said, "Don't make trouble anymore, since you have already learned the golden bell shield, let's continue to practice!"

Hearing about the practice, Zhang Hao's face returned to normal. "Master, what are we going to practice next?"

Hearing this, Qin Qing looked at him strangely, and said, "A golden bell jar that doesn't get beaten has no soul, so now I... inject a soul into it?"

"What! Zhang Hao screamed, turned around and was about to run away.

But how could it escape in front of Qin Qing as a small trainee martial artist.

5 minute later.

Zhang Hao was lying on the ground covered in bruises, motionless like a dead fish.

He finally understands now.

When practicing the cheats of the Golden Bell Jar, why did I see a bald man being violently beaten by other bald men!

Chapter 32 Stop practicing!

After that, Zhang Hao went to Qin Qing's big villa to practice and was beaten every day!

What Zhang Hao couldn't accept the most was that every time he was beaten by the master, the proficiency of the golden bell cover would increase by two points.

Faster than his own cultivation!

What kind of broken technique is this!

The only thing that can comfort him is that in this case, the cost of his training to become a martial artist will be directly reduced by two-thirds.

Although he still can't afford the remaining one-third of the fee,

one day.

Two days.

On the third day, Zhang Hao collected Jiuer Yesan's pocket money, added his own money, and bought two more Qi and Blood Pills.

On the ninth day, after practicing, he was completely out of food!

He has not been idle for the past few days. After finishing his practice every day, he would wander around the villa and take notes.

He had already chosen the refrigerator, TV, washing machine, sofa, and bed, but he never expected that the old man his master turned out to be an old otaku.

Before, he would go to the park to teach him how to practice martial arts, but now that he comes to the house, he never leaves the house.

No chance to start ah.

Every day, I can eat two tribute fruits from the second master's shrine.

tenth day.

Qin Qing's villa.

Zhang Hao nestled on the sofa in the living room, biting an apple "Kazkazi" while watching TV.

Fu Xue was sitting next to her, watching TV, with one hand groping the belly of Jiu'er, who had been shaved off by Zhang Hao because of the pocket money, penniless, and had no choice but to lie in Fu Xue's arms. Feed it with the other hand.

Following the TV plot, the two meowed and laughed from time to time.

This scene is so warm and loving.

But it was such a warm scene that made Qin Qing on the side turn dark.

He walked over to suspend the TV with a dark face, looked at Zhang Hao and asked angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Watching TV!" Zhang Hao replied as a matter of course.

Hearing this, the blue veins on Qin Qing's forehead bulged, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

Is this kid inflated, thinking that he has become a trainee martial artist, and it took a few minutes to practice the golden bell cover, and he has made progress that shocked him every day, so he can practice without working hard!

impossible! ! !

There is only one kind of genius in this world, and that is the hardworking genius!

Talent is good, but if you don't work hard, it is also a waste!

Barely suppressing the violence in his heart, he said viciously, "You are here to watch TV! You are here to practice!"

Seeing the master's terrifying expression of wanting to eat people, Zhang Hao swallowed vaguely.

Then she pretended not to care, turned over on the sofa, and put her legs on Fu Xue's, making Xiaodoubao's face turn red.

Then he tucked his feet under Jiu'er's belly and scratched his buttocks.

He said in a wrong tone: "Cultivation? I can't practice, and I can't afford the pill if I don't have money!"

"How to practice without pills!"

"Our sect doesn't provide pills to our disciples yet, how can I, a student, have the money to buy pills!"

"Why don't you ask two fellow disciples to go down the mountain for me, or I'll go to our mountain gate and find a few fellow disciples to go out and do a vote, and I can continue to practice with some money."

"Otherwise, we'll have to wait until the Chinese New Year. Jiu'er and I, plus Xiaobaicai and Cinderella's New Year's money, should be enough for me to practice for two days."