The audience outside was eager to see through it, some left, and some new ones came, and just when someone secretly suspected that the shopkeeper was being mended by the black-robed monster, the lustrous water-like enchantment shattered, revealing the situation inside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-robed monster was covered tightly, and he couldn't see any changes, but he could feel the joy of the other party when he walked by, and the shopkeeper who was suspected of being picked up was holding a spiritual certificate to check the total number of spirit stones inside.

Yun Changkong circled around a few times, returned to the office, removed the disguise and took a selfie in the mirror, although there was joy on his face, it was not obvious, but he was more puzzled, took out a file bag with dumplings on the cover, took out the white paper inside and began to record.

"The supernatural power is related to life and purification, and the vitality contained in the spiritual power is far stronger than the performance, but the vitality is only a factor, and the most important thing to make the supernatural power effective is the use of the law......"

"After performing a treatment, the aura fluctuation range generated is about two hundred meters in diameter, and the various attribute elements become active, which is suspected to be a five-element spirit body or a full spirit body. There are strong spiritual power fluctuations, but his own spiritual power has not weakened, and it is suspected that the treatment is not a miracle power, but a magic weapon. ”

Yun Changkong leaned back, looking up at the cloud rune on the ceiling, the pen turning between his fingers.

'The instructional videos posted daily on the wiki window can be driven out in a week by a huge character design task...... Riding for more than 10 hours a day, most of them from 5 to 9, where is the time to draw?'

Yun Changkong stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, suddenly smiled, and continued to write: "It is suspected that he has a magic weapon of inheritance, he can teach in dreams, and the dream has the function of time acceleration, and Jin Yishen is the spirit of the inheritance. ”

"The prediction inheritance comes from Jun Mo asking Master, but the inheritance exercises are not the same, one kills and attacks, and the other heals and recuperates?"

"Note: Internal energy is detected, and it is confirmed that the study of physical techniques has begun. ”

"Be kind, strengthen your target's sense of belonging to the world, and stay focused. ”

Yun Changkong finished writing, put the paper back into the file bag, shook his hand slightly, and the file bag rippled like water, and then disappeared out of thin air.

On the other hand, after the opening of Anjou's 'beauty salon', the system advertised in place, and welcomed new customers who arrived in a hurry.

This customer is not a human being, not even a living being, but a ghost, a thousand-year-old ghost who opened a 'Taoyuan chain hotel' in the mortal world.

“…… Girl, you don't know, since the introduction of gutter oil additives from other states, we are unlucky in the catering industry. A thousand-year-old ghost is also a ghost, even if it is condensed, he is not afraid of the sun, but his pale face is purple, his mouth is black, his nails are black, these racial characteristics cannot be removed, every time he sees a guest, he has to open an illusion, and he is accidentally discovered, saying that I have eaten too much of my own food and has been poisoned, and some customers call the police to say that I am addicted/drug, I am really wronged!"

In front of him, he was dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and he looked like a middle-aged man with a successful career.

Anjou was in a daze, thinking about whether the ghost was a living thing or a dead thing, and whether the soul body condensed by spiritual power could be modified was also a question.

After thinking about it for a while, Anjou felt that he should be able to take orders, after all, in the three-dimensional map, the outline of the successful people on the opposite side is very clear.

The pale skin is brushed with a little natural blood ruddy, the lips are changed from purple rose to slightly darker pink rose, the black nails are painted pearly pink, and a little light half moon is traced at the base of the nails......

Anjou chose to overprint it, sensing that there was spiritual power covering the face and hands of the thousand-year-old ghost opposite, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Three thousand spirit stones in hand.

"The skin, the lip color, the nails, the color has been modified. ”

The thousand-year-old ghost turned his hand and took out an antique mirror the size of a palm, looked left and right, and pulled his cheeky mouth: "It is worthy of being a master who can solve Yu Xianjun's troubles, and it is really fast and good." It is not a solidification illusion, but a neutralization of the yin energy in the spiritual power on the surface of the body, increasing yang and vitality, and making the skin appear naturally rosy...... Spiritual manipulation is almost subtle. No, not almost, it's already in detail. ”

In the face of the praise, Anjou's expression did not fluctuate, but he stretched out his hand: "Three thousand spirit stones, thank you for your patronage." ”

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" The thousand-year-old ghost put away the mirror, took out his spiritual certificate and transferred it to Anjou, and transferred an extra five hundred as a tip, then took out a business card and a black card and handed it to Anjou with both hands: "Winter God, this is the membership card in my store, please be sure to accept it." ”

Taoyuan Hotel is different from the Royal Hotel, it belongs to the middle and high-end, and it is aimed at a wider range of people, and almost every municipal city in Zhongzhou has chain branches.

Anru took it, but found that the black card was not written with the name of the hotel, but the name of the oldest express company in Zhongzhou, Headwind Express, and immediately looked at the other party in shock: "Headwind Express is your company?"

"Let me introduce myself again, contemptible Lu Jia, the former head of the Zhengzheng Dart Company in the DPRK, established the Headwind Dart Bureau 500 years ago, changed its name to Headwind Express 100 years ago, and has been engaged in the delivery industry for a thousand years, and opening a hotel is just my sideline. The thousand-year-old ghost smiled, not looking a little ghostly.

"Hello, I like to use the headwind express, fast, Nanjiang to the capital has been signed within seventy-two hours, sometimes in the morning to the next night can arrive. Anjou is telling the truth, but compared to other couriers or surface mail, the money charged against the wind is 50 percent more expensive.

"Thank you for the compliment, it is our goal to be faster and better, and to be able to teleport thousands of miles against the wind. Ordinary express delivery, we insist on delivery within 72 hours. We also have an express for devotionals, which varies from six hours, twelve hours, and twenty-four hours nationwide, depending on the level, and is guaranteed to be delivered within one hour regardless of the distance in the same city......"

Speaking of which, the thousand-year-old ghost said mysteriously: "Other goods that can't be sent by express delivery are no problem with us, every time the school is on vacation, there are always many students who pack themselves as goods and mail them, so far there are no bad reviews, all praise and praise." ”

"Can you hurry up and get out when the beauty is over?"

The thousand-year-old ghost's eyes were cold, he turned his head to look at the person who came, and then his expression instantly became docile, and he got up enthusiastically and invited someone to sit: "It turned out to be Boss Peng, please sit down, I'm already fine." He gestured to Anjou: "As long as you show the black card, you can get free postage, and the Phantom welcomes you." ”

"Thank you. Anjou sent away the thousand-year-old ghost who opened a courier and operated a hotel, looked at the new customers, couldn't help but tremble, and blurted out: "Is it prevalent in birds in the spiritual world to have hair loss?"

The new customer is a fat man with a beer belly equal to a pregnant woman in labor, almost two meters tall, the cute mushroom bench can only fit half of his ass, but his face looks only slightly fat, his eyes are sharp and hooked, and his momentum is very strong.

All of the above is an illusion!

In the three-dimensional map, the real customer is a white chopped chicken, the kind of hairless chicken that has been scalded by boiling water, has no feathers left on the whole body, and is clean and slippery and can be cooked.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm really ashamed to kill Lao Peng. The big fat man covered his face, and the white chicken also covered his eyes with his meat wings, and then said: "If you are shy in your pocket, if you only transplant your hair, a thousand spirit stones are enough, right?"