I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Xiaobai still remembers the miserable scene when Madam Zhu hit him with a top-level evil weapon and cracks appeared on his body. The name of this Iron Head Kung Fu is a bit vulgar, but it should help him become harder!

Becoming harder means becoming stronger, in a sense.

Xiaobai will never let go of the opportunity to improve his strength.

"really?"

Sariputra knocked on Wang Tie's head again, signaling him to stop talking nonsense.

Wang Tie looked at the Supreme Elder who had fainted on the ground, and made up his mind to recite the method of practicing Iron Head Kung Fu to himself.

"..."

Daily medicinal baths, or fancy body exercises, are just auxiliary.

The core of this technique lies in absorption!

What to absorb?

There is a huge pit in the underground base of Tietoumen’s headquarters, which is filled with blue-black fog all year round.

Absorbing the living mist can accelerate the hardening of various parts of the body.

And when the day comes when I can completely transform into an iron man, the Iron Head Skill will be perfected.

......

"Uncle, there's something wrong with your Kung Fu."

What level is Tangtang at now?

As soon as I heard it, I felt that there was something wrong with this Iron Head Kung Fu.

She looked at Wang Tie with a frown, then trotted to the old man, picked up the secret book of iron-melting that had fallen on the ground, and read it carefully.

Seeing this, Wang Tie's heart suddenly tightened.

Lord Tangtang is definitely a master beyond my imagination!

She said something was wrong, so, then there must be something wrong.

"..."

After reading the entire secret book of the Iron-Turning Technique, the little girl reached out her hand and gently patted the old man.

Wang Tie didn't understand what it meant at first, but when a blue-black mist emerged from the body of the Grand Elder, he gradually had some guesses.

'Mr. Tangtang, perhaps you have already mastered the Iron-Transforming Skill?'

The reason why it was just a guess was because he had never seen the Iron-Transforming Magic Skill being truly performed.

Not to mention Wang Tie, even those disciples whose powers had been lost seemed to have lost their memories after waking up.

Apart from knowing that it was the man in the bamboo hat who attacked him, he knew nothing else.

"noob--"

Seeing that the dark green mist was getting more and more, Tangtang immediately called out to Xiaobai.

The relic flew over and used the Iron Head Skill to try to absorb these things.

Not long after he started sucking, Xiaobai felt something was wrong.

Even though it's well hidden...

But these mists clearly have their own will!

As the mist is absorbed, the will of the mist also lurks in one's body.

Without any hesitation, Xiaobai used his magic energy to completely destroy the self-will of the blue-black mist.

Chapter 338: Revealing the True Body

It only took a moment from the time Xiaobai realized that something was wrong with the fog to the time he took countermeasures.

In Wang Tie’s eyes, the white stone (sarira) burst out with a ball of black gas, and then quickly swallowed up all the blue-black mist.

As he watched, he couldn't help but become dazed and his eyes gradually became dull.

Not long after, Wang Tie suddenly rushed towards Tangtang with his iron head.

boom--

The relic hit him with a force that could theoretically knock the man unconscious, but it only caused him to stumble and fall to the ground.

"Look at Tangtang!"

The little girl rushed to Wang Tie, who was struggling to get up but couldn't because his hands and feet were not under his control, and reached out to press on his head.

As the blue-black mist emerged, Wang Tie suddenly fainted.

"This Iron Head Skill starts from the head, probably to make it easier for them to control it."

Tangtang said thoughtfully: "The great masters will become their puppets from head to toe."

Xiaobai shook up and down, and swallowed the life mist coming out of Wang Tie's head in one breath.

The previous living mist merged into the bodies of the Tietou Sect disciples, but it was just a temporary transformation of form.

Afterwards, through special means, namely the magic of iron transformation, they can be atomized again and return to the group.

But the living mist that was swallowed by Xiaobai was completely swallowed!

The Living Mist tribe calls this state "lost connection".

Somewhere in Baiyun City, there were two consecutive "loss of contact" incidents in a short period of time, which was undoubtedly a great stimulation to the tribe.

All of a sudden, the other two supreme elders of Tietou Sect rushed here quickly.

"Uncle, wake up, wake up."

Wang Tie woke up in a daze as the little girl kept shaking him.

He tried to stand up with a somersault, but failed.

My head hurts.

I have no strength left.

With Tangtang's help, Wang Tie finally sat up straight with great effort.

"What happened just now?" the man asked blankly.

.............

The girl naturally answered Wang Tie's questions patiently, but after hearing Tangtang's answer, the man became even more confused.

"Since they have already controlled the Iron Head Sect, why did they bring out a man in a bamboo hat?"

"It should be to re-atomize the living mist that has merged into your body through the Iron-Transforming Magic Skill." Tangtang expressed her own inference.

Well, that's the only explanation.

But......

"They are fused, and then separated again by atomization. Are they just for fun?"

[Has the living fog in your sect's underground pit increased or decreased over the years? ]

Xiaobai floated over and joined the discussion. Its magic energy formed words and it immediately asked the key question.

"It has increased! The sect has been developing over the years, but the living fog in the pit has increased!"

As he spoke, Wang Tie slapped his forehead and said, "Could it be that their purpose is actually very simple, just to strengthen themselves?"

Although he is a little impatient, this guy is not stupid.

Xiaobai thought so and flew out like lightning, knocking down the two iron men who were rushing over.

"Transformation of Iron into Divine Power——"

Tangtang rushed over and patted the two old people.

"The more living mist is integrated, the more appetite the disciples of Tietou Sect will have."

Wang Tie walked over with a wry smile and said, "No wonder we are all so skinny, it turns out that we have gained weight from them."

It stores energy when it merges, and brings the energy to the group after it separates and returns.

This kind of fusion and separation can be seen as a special way of reproduction of the Living Mist tribe.

Although Wang Tie couldn't express this idea in a literal way, he had already figured out the logic behind it.

...........

Wang Tie has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and it is definitely not for the purpose of being controlled by the living mist or being used as a 'tool for growing flesh'!

After the bitter smile, he was filled with anger. The man subconsciously clenched his fists, but found that he didn't even have the strength to clench his fists.

When a martial artist's skills are taken away, is it possible that his body is not affected at all?

Although they can recover slowly through nursing, who will nurse them back to health after they have lost the foundation of their livelihood and their greatest value?

Wang Tie was so sad that he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Uncle Wang..."

He quickly wiped his face and turned away.

Seeing that the little girl's mood was becoming depressed because of Wang Tie's tears, Xiaobai directly sent a ball of blue-black mist to the man.

[Crying like a girl! ]

[Quickly use your Qi to absorb it. This cloud of mist no longer has its own will.]

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Tie quickly sat down cross-legged and silently practiced Iron Head Kung Fu.

This little bit of mist is not important at all, but Xiaobai swallowed less than one thirtieth of the total amount, so it’s great if it can bring Tangtang a good mood.

Besides, the fog brought by the three iron men was not that much, and the real big head had just appeared!

After losing contact with the two Iron Men again, the Living Mist Clan was no longer nervous, but terrified.

Blue-black mist continued to emerge from the ground and floated straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, then directly revealed part of his true body above Baiyun City.

The huge skull even blocked the sun, and most of Baiyun City was covered by its shadow.

After a moment of dead silence, screams rose and fell in the city.

Xiaobai hates this kind of screaming, but for the sake of increasing his own strength, he can endure this annoyance temporarily.

.............

The huge skull opened its mouth and infinite suction came out from it.

The blue-black living mist could not escape and collectively turned to float towards its mouth.

The skull kept inhaling, and after a cup of tea, it finally sucked all the living mist away.

Xiaobai was already very happy at this time. He didn't expect that with just a Baiyun City and a small Tietou Gate, he would have such a big harvest.

"Xiaobai, come back!"

Tangtang waved at Xiaobai on the ground, and the next moment, the huge skull above Baiyun City suddenly disappeared.

The relic burrowed in the little girl's arms for a long time before finally calming down.

Feeling Xiaobai's excitement and joy, Tangtang was also happy.

"Here, where is this?"

The little girl looked in the direction of the sound and discovered that the old man who was initially knocked down by the relic had woken up.

"Hello~"

Tangtang ran to the old man and asked with concern: "Grandpa, can you remember anything now?"

"I......"

The old man covered his head and said with difficulty: "I remember that my Iron Head Skill had already been perfected, and I was going to go home and get married after inheriting the position of the head."

Get married?

The little girl thought for a moment and asked, "Grandpa, do you remember how old you are?"