There are many onlookers in Anjou's mushroom shop, but there are very few customers who enter the store, and at first there are a few people who want to get close to Anjou who come in to ask the price, but they are scared away by the super high starting price of thousands of spirit stones, and it is not that they don't feel that Anjou opened a black shop, but when they see the green gang with their tails shrunk near the shop, they only dare to slander in their hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anjou painted unhurriedly, because the paper was processed with alum water and other three-layer cooked Xuan, the ink is not easy to penetrate, and it is suitable for painting Gongbi heavy color, but the ink only has one ink strip, and there is no paint, Anjou simply paints Gongbi in vain.

In line with the idea of advertising, the content of the white painting is Yu Xianjun after treatment, with a smiling round face, fluttering clothes, and a signature dust, anyone who has seen me can recognize that it is Yu Xianjun, and the only thing that makes people unfamiliar is the long hair that hangs down to the hips.

Anjou pasted the drawn line drawing of Yu Xianjun on the mushroom handle for others to see.

The audience's eyes fluttered, the sound was running around, and the scene was filled with an atmosphere called gossip.

Yu Xianjun was cursed during the Hundred Years' War and lost his hair, and it took fifty years for the feathers on his body to grow, but the problem of his head and neck could not be solved.

In front of Yu Xianjun, you must not say the word 'bald', this is a well-known thing in the spiritual world, it is taught in the general knowledge class in the school, and even a compulsory exam question, just like not being able to mention the spirit animal protection method in the imperial dining hall, once it is committed, it may be life-threatening.

"Draw a long hair for Yu Xianjun, this advertisement is well done, but if I find out, I will die a miserable death, right?"

"The Minister of Spirituality is Yu Xianjun's nephew, someone drew such a very ironic picture outside the door, and no one came out to look for trouble?"

"I don't want to think about it, this is the adult's junior sister, not to mention the spiritual department, it is estimated that Yu Xianjun will not dare to teach a lesson?"

"Your news is outdated, half an hour ago, I saw Yu Xianjun and his junior brother coming out of the imperial dining hall, and they had the same long hair as in the painting, if it wasn't relatively rounded, it looked like twin cranes with his junior brother!"

"No kidding......"

"It's true, hurry up on the spirit network, Yu Xianjun issued a statement and donated two hundred wigs to the Spiritual Academy!"

"The wigs are all donated, is it really hair growing?"

Anru was not in a hurry, and after painting Yu Xianjun, he drew the little squirrel.

Add sketching techniques to the white drawing to make the picture more lifelike.

The little squirrel before the beautification, with mottled fur and dirty knotted boards, and a piece of scars and bald skin the size of copper coins, entangled in black mist, is more disgusting than the rat in the gutter.

The beautified little squirrel has fluffy hair, clean and smooth, and its small eyes are vivid, although it does not make people want to take it home when they see it, but it also looks like a spiritual pet on the level.

'Dermabrasion, scar removal, whitening, eye brightening, hair transplantation, the spirit stone is in place, and the effect is immediate. ’

After Anjou finished writing the advertising slogan, she pasted the picture outside the door, and spread out a piece of rice paper to write the price list.

The starting price of 1,000 spirit stones is just the base, and each effect added will increase by 1,000 spirit stones, and the five kinds add up to 5,000.

The audience was in an uproar.

Three hundred years ago, when the spiritual veins were intact and hundreds of spiritual mines of the size of Kyushu were dug at will, ordinary spiritual cultivators might be able to accumulate five thousand spirit stones in a year.

But now that the spiritual veins are cut off, all the spiritual mines have been abolished, and the spiritual stones are all absorbed by themselves to transform and compress the spiritual energy, unless the gate is big, ordinary spiritual cultivation can't save enough five hundred a year, and the spiritual department with the best welfare benefits has an annual salary ranging from three hundred to eight hundred, and there are only one thousand special talents.

Save a few years or even decades of spirit stones, of course, you have to buy magic weapon spirit treasure cheats, and a fool will go to a beauty salon, right?!

In reality, there are such fools.

A figure in a black robe with a hat and a mask squeezed over, walked under the mushroom, took out a red spirit jade, and said in a rough voice: "Full set, anonymous and passwordless spirit jade, five thousand spirit stones, you have a priori." ”

The audience crowded outside the door and stretched their necks, each with a light in their eyes, each showing their magical powers, trying to see the true face under the mask.

An Ru glanced at the three-dimensional map, the mask of the black-robed man should be a secret method, which did not exist at all under the scanning of the system, revealing Yun Changkong's familiar face.

An Ru looked at the red spirit jade: "The source of the spirit stone will not be traced, right?"

"Absolutely not. Yun Changkong still had a thick voice, and his voice changed through the secret method as soon as he heard it.

Anru nodded, no longer asked, as long as it was not embezzlement, it would be recovered afterwards, she didn't go to take Chu Lingyu, and used the overlay to print on the side to create a round and chubby white mushroom, about three meters high, with five square inside, and then pointed inside: "Go inside and wait." ”

The mushroom room has no door, and there is no rune array, although the material of the bark can hinder the penetration of divine consciousness, but with the death of the World Tree, this effect has diminished year by year, and now it is no longer able to stop those clairvoyant or primordial divine consciousness scans.

Yun Changkong hesitated.

Anjou took out a yellow paper talisman: "Enchantment talisman, fifty spirit stones each, do you need it?"

Yun Changkong pulled his hood: "Not included in the treatment fee, that's five thousand spirit stones!"

Anru said sincerely: "I'm sorry, it's a small business, I can't afford this expensive disposable product like an enchantment charm, I've already discounted it." This is a top-grade enchantment talisman, and even the Immortal Monarch's divine sense scan can resist it, and buy a hundred spirit stones outside. ”

In fact, it was grabbed by the system when the special price was killed on the hour, a piece of five spirit stones.

"Fifty is fifty. Yun Changkong nodded, five thousand are out, and he doesn't care about adding fifty more.

Anjou used spiritual power to activate the enchantment charm, and a transparent light mask wrapped the entire small shop, isolating the outside view, and then took out the professional ethics of the artist, and said, "To make a full set, you need to strip naked." Not full-light, you can leave a pair of pants. ”

"No need. Yun Changkong returned to his normal voice, took off the hat of the black robe, the mask on his face disappeared, revealing the hairline that had receded to the top of his head, and there were several round scars the size of soybeans on the top of his head, and then he slightly ripped open the placket, revealing his collarbone, without any embarrassment: "Just change the color of my neck and face to the same as my body, remove the scars, and refer to Lord Jun for hairstyle, and by the way, help remove dark circles and bloodshot eyes, thank you." ”

Anjou was curious about how the scars on the other party's head came about, they could be so round and neatly arranged, with an indescribable meaning, but because of professional ethics, she didn't ask.

Probably because An Ru's gaze stayed on the top of his head for a few more seconds, Yun Changkong touched his head and explained: "Don't get me wrong, this is not my middle-aged Xiding, it was left behind when I went undercover in Haizhou when I was young and infiltrated a foreign sect called Buddhism." Buddhism needs to shave the head, and the incense used to burn the scar is very special, containing special power, which cannot be removed in front of the earth immortals, and the hair around it cannot grow. ”

"Please rest assured, I didn't advertise falsely, the power of the curse on Yu Xianjun's skin is stronger than the power on your head, he can have a full head of long hair, and you will have it too. Anjou embodied a virtual drawing software, and used her mind to give the clouds in the painting a beauty salon.