The Supreme One

Chapter 116 Old Wang is forced to have short hair

This hood has no special power, so naturally it cannot block Xia Xian's gaze at all.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the danger Wang Chunhua was in at this moment.

It was already a little wild cat with its fur standing on end and its back arched high.

Once the target shows any unusual movement, he will be greeted with a cat-like punch.

But Xia Xian was not worried about these at all. He just wanted to comfort Wang Chunhua because she looked so heartbroken.

There was no such thing as watching for fun. All of his brainpower was fully released just to design a more beautiful hairstyle for Wang Chunhua.

Hearing Xia Xian's voice, the eyes that were originally hidden under the brim of his hat suddenly raised up, and the murderous look in his eyes seemed to be like a knife, stabbing Xia Xian fiercely.

It seemed as if if he took one more step closer, Wang Chunhua would just pull out a knife!

Xia Xian's originally brisk steps couldn't help but stop. Looking at Wang Chunhua's slightly red and swollen eyes, he wondered if he had gone too far.

But Wang Chunhua himself really doesn't care much about his hair, and Xia Xian believes that he should be right in his judgment on this point.

If it were any other girl, Xia Xian certainly wouldn't make such a joke. After all, he knew that it was too much to destroy something that others cherished.

But Wang Chunhua should really not pay so much attention to his hairstyle.

In the past five years, Xia Xian has seen that Wang Chunhua's hair is naturally smooth, but it basically shows that no one has spent much time taking care of it.

No matter how good one's natural conditions are, one's hair will look messy on weekdays. But with the contrast of her hair quality, it does not look sloppy, but rather has a kind of messy beauty.

Sometimes they just tie it up randomly, or if there is something they don’t want to hold with their hands, they just tie it up with their hair and let it hang behind their head.

It is obvious that she doesn't pay much attention to her hair. Why does she look like she is really sad now?

Xia Xian no longer had the heart to watch the fun. Facing Wang Chunhua's murderous gaze, he could only organize his words and said carefully:

"Sister Wang, don't look at me like that. I'm scared. It's just hair. Sister Wang, you don't take it too seriously. Why should you be sad?"

"Humph, you still feel scared?! If I weren't a teacher now, if I wasn't in the academy, I would skin you alive!"

When Wang Chunhua spoke, he felt like he had let out some of the resentment in his heart, as if he had an outlet.

When Xia Xian heard Wang Chunhua's resentful words, he felt a chill all over his body, and his face was full of desire to survive.

"No need, really. It's just hair. It will grow back anyway. You seem to be annoyed by your long hair. How comfortable will it be after you cut it?"

"Haha, do you understand what it means that I am willful when I am with you, and I am angry when I am not with you?"

Wang Chunhua's fists were clenched so hard that they made a clattering sound.

Shadow cats are a silent race, which brings them natural concealment.

But Wang Chunhua made such a noise, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

After hearing what Wang Chunhua said, Xia Xian was no longer speechless.

Sure enough, knowledge is easy to understand, but every woman is a difficult individual to understand!

Xia Xian could only smile awkwardly at this.

"Sis, since you've already cut your hair, why don't I give you a nice-looking hairstyle?

Or why not just cut it all off and then use spiritual power to grow long hair?

Anyway, if I want to use it again, it can also be useful for the hair that grows back."

"No, forget it. The hair that is induced to grow is fake and has no soul!"

The expression on Wang Chunhua's face turned into despair again. He no longer tried to hide it and simply lifted his hat, revealing his hair that looked like it had been chewed by a dog.

It can be seen what a tragic experience Wang Chunhua went through at that time.

She must have resisted fiercely, but in the end she failed and had most of her hair cut off.

"Pfft."

Sheng Wuya, who was standing by, failed to control his expression and could not help laughing, but was forced to shut his mouth by Wang Chunhua's murderous look.

But looking at his slightly shaking shoulders, you can tell that he is not at peace inside.

But Xia Xian was different. Although he was laughing in his heart, his face still showed that he was observing carefully, thinking about what hairstyle to cut for Wang Chunhua.

This dog-chewed hair really makes Xia Xian feel a little embarrassed.

After thinking carefully for a full minute, Xia Xian finally came up with a concrete idea.

"Sister Wang, give me some scissors or something, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

"Hmph, I'll give you one chance. If I'm not satisfied, I won't let you off easily this time!"

Xia Xian smiled awkwardly and looked at Wang Chunhua who was about to take out his personal weapon from his arms, when a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Oh, wangwang, forget about your little dagger. You need professional scissors to cut hair. Come on, Xia Xian, use this."

The person who came was the culprit who cut Wang Chunhua's hair into this shape, the school's healing spiritualist Zhong Xiuyan!

Seeing Zhong Xiuyan's sudden arrival, Wang Chunhua became furious and his breathing became rapid.

He clenched his fist again and again, but in the end he chose to accept the reality helplessly.

There was no way. No matter how hard she resisted before, she had not been able to escape from her clutches. All she could say was that in the years since Zhong Xiuyan put down her butcher knife, her improvement speed had surpassed hers by a lot.

Since she was powerless to resist, she simply sat down on the ground, waiting silently to see Xia Xian's cooking skills.

Xia Xian was also surprised by the sudden appearance of Zhong Xiuyan.

He didn't notice anything at all. It seems that this healing spiritualist is not a simple person.

After giving this Zhong Xiuyan a special label in his heart, he reached out and took the pair of scissors she handed over.

It is indeed specially used for hair cutting, and in terms of quality, it can be used as the main weapon for monks in the Spiritual Pattern Realm.

These beauty lovers are really willing to spend a lot of money.

After Xia Xian took the scissors and looked at them, he showed an expression of satisfaction without concealing it.

"Not bad, not bad. It is indeed a good pair of scissors. It can easily cut the hair of even a spiritual pattern realm cultivator."

"Hehe, of course. Xia Xian, go ahead and give it a try."

Zhong Xiuyan nodded and chuckled, and shook her hair.

Her hair had obviously become more flowing, and with her slight movements, it flowed as smoothly as waves.

Several female classmates who were looking at this side couldn't help but exclaimed, their eyes full of envy.

Xia Xian also casually praised: "Teacher, your hair quality is really good now. It seems that the hair oil of the Shadow Cat bloodline is really useful."

As he spoke, Xia Xian pinched Wang Chunhua's hair with one hand and slowly started cutting with a pair of scissors in the other hand.

However, Wang Chunhua seemed to be in a rather uneasy mood at the moment, and his body was shaking so much that the hair in Xia Xian's hands began to tremble.

Xia Xian had to increase his strength a little to hold the hair which was as soft as water.

If it were any other student, even Sheng Wuya, it would probably be difficult for them to just grab the slippery hair.

This hair quality also fits the characteristics of Shadow Cat's hair.

Ordinary opponents of the same level can hardly catch the bodies of shadow cats. For physical cultivators, it feels like a natural nemesis to them.

It hit the target slowly, but it seemed to have hit the air. The shadow cat could easily slip away along the cultivator's fist and disappear in a shadow in the blink of an eye.

Although this shadow cat bloodline does not have all these abilities, it can still make its fur become so slippery.

From the outside, it looks very soft and silky.

Even some special shadow cats have spots of color on their bodies, which destroys their innate abilities.

However, after the fusion of their bloodlines, these dots of different colors will appear on the bloodline holders' hair, adding a unique beauty to their hair.

Of course, the shadow cat bloodline that Wang Chunhua fused belongs to the most normal and even relatively powerful shadow cat, and its hair quality is pure black.

Wang Chunhua, whose hair looked like a dog's bite, could not destroy its beauty, became very unhappy after hearing Xia Xian's words.

"Xia Xian! Tell me, what do you mean by really useful?!"

"Ah, this, hahaha, it's a small problem. It's just that I was just inferring it before and wasn't sure. But now it seems to be confirmed."

Xia Xian only had a certain understanding of the Shadow Cats. After all, there was a Cat Forest in the River Willow Forest where a group of Shadow Cats lived.

Many cultivators in Heliu City know about it. In addition, since it is not far away, many people go there to play.

Xia Xian combined the fragments of information in these monks' notes and gained a certain understanding of the Shadow Cat.

Then, combining the knowledge of the human body with the physical knowledge of some monks that had been added recently, Xia Xian roughly calculated that after humans merged with the blood of shadow cats, their hair should have such characteristics.

When humans fuse with the blood of other races, the body itself will be affected by the power of the blood, but it will also, to a certain extent, be affected by the power of the blood as the level of cultivation improves.

The influence and changes between this person and the blood of another race seem extremely complicated. Even people from the same family may experience different changes when they merge with the blood of the same foreign race.

So after some predecessors studied it for a period of time and failed to find any definite common ground, they simply came to the conclusion that "blood power is unstable."

But in the eyes of Xia Xian, who has a complete basic knowledge system of the human body, after easily eliminating the differences in the human body itself, and then looking at the changes in the effects of foreign blood on the human body, he can quickly find a lot of similarities!

By finding these common points, the mystery of blood power gradually surfaced.

However, for Xia Xian now, the mystery of this bloodline power is obviously still under the surface, but he can vaguely see some of it.