Chapter 162: Plastic Surgery

Yue Yun said, "Your Majesty, do you want to consider refining a mask?"

Chimurai scoffed. "Wear a mask? There are no three hundred taels of silver here. ”

If you don't wear a mask and pass by, maybe people won't notice you, but if you wear a mask, when you go out on the street, the whole street will look at you.

If it were a woman walking around with a mask on, no one would care. Now that the whole people are looking for peace, who will let go of anyone who has doubts?

Luo Luo said, "Then I heard that there is a kind of ...... of disguise."

An Xian was even more speechless. She followed Yu Que in the Sky Leak Valley to pick up the leak, picked up a lot of corpses, and got a lot of good things. But there is no Yi Rong Dan. To buy it now is to throw yourself into the net.

Qianzi said: "A cheating device like Yi Rong Dan, whether it is the human world, the heavenly world, or the demon world, is contraband. If there is no strong backstage and the Yi Rong Dan is used indiscriminately, as long as he is caught, regardless of whether he is guilty or not, he will be killed. ”

The logic of the self-proclaimed orthodox superiors is very simple: Whoever is good is easy to disguise, and whoever is easy to tolerate is a bad guy! But as long as there is a backstage, even if they do bad things, they do not need to be disguised. If you really want to be disguised, when it is exposed, there is always a way to prove your innocence, such as showing your backstage.

An idle headache. This ban, she naturally knows. Because of this, Yi Rong Dan is very expensive and expensive! not only does it need a lot of spirit stones, but it also needs to have a way. Ordinary people, no matter how many spirit stones there are, people don't sell them.

"Then what do you say, Qianzi?" looked at Qianzi pitifully. Looking at Luo Luo and Yue Yun's frowning appearances, he knew that they couldn't count on it.

Qianzi said: "It shouldn't be difficult to have plastic surgery or disfigurement. ”

Disfigured, of course, not difficult, the dagger slashed in the face. But she is an immortal cultivator, an immortal cultivator in the Spirit Marrow Realm, this kind of skin trauma does not need to be medicated, and it will recover in a few days, unless she finds those legendary poisonous things that specifically destroy the faces of immortals.

Besides, the whole people are in this one woman. At this time, suddenly a female cultivator had a wound on her face, but she refused to treat it, and she couldn't make people think about it.

Disfigurement is unusable. An Xian asked, "What does plastic surgery mean?"

Qianzi carefully looked at An Xian's face. "It's not easy for you to have plastic surgery, your eyes are big enough, the bridge of your nose is straight enough, and your chin doesn't need to be sharpened......" Qianzi was very difficult and entangled. The appearance of Anxian is already very beautiful, and it is really difficult to go to the next level.

An leisurely touched his face, thoughtful. Eyes, nose, chin, she felt a mirror.

"Luo Luo, lend me your glazed copper dagger. An Xian held the mirror in his left hand and stretched out his right hand to Luo Luo.

Luo Luo put the glazed copper dagger into An Xian's hand.

An Xian first took out a healing pill and swallowed it, then took the glazed copper dagger and slashed it on his face, which was clean and neat. A few pieces of white bones flew down with flesh and skin.

"Ahh

Qianzi was shocked, and under the fright, she hurriedly raised her hand to support An Xian.

When you cut it leisurely, you will cut it happily, and you will know the pain after cutting. If it weren't for Qianzi's quick hand and supporting her in time, she would have collapsed in pain.

Yue Yun and all the Heroic Spirit Army knelt down. "Your Majesty, don't harm yourself!

As soon as Qianzi raised her hand, a thunderbolt hit An Xian.

An Xian couldn't help but twitch. Luo Luo, Yue Yun, and the Heroic Spirit Army all looked at Qian Zi angrily.

Qianzi hurriedly explained: "My thunder light has a paralyzing effect, which can make her feel no pain for a while. ”

Cutting only half of the face is obviously not enough. Qianzi took the glazed copper dagger from An Xian's hand and shaved it on the other side of An Xian's face. The white bones flew sideways with the flesh and skin, and the blood flowed like a pour.

Qianzi raised her hand and wiped it on An Xian's face, and a divine light shone on An Xian's face. An Xian's face immediately stopped bleeding. Qianzi felt that she had done everything she had to do, so she pushed An Xian to Yue Yun. "Yue Yun, take care of your majesty, don't let her harm herself again. ”

With the support of Yue Yun and Luo Luo, An Xian sat down slowly and used his skills to heal his injuries. She used her spiritual power to send the medicinal power of the healing pill to the wound, and at the same time, she used her spiritual power to cover the bones of her cheeks and jaw, preventing the medicinal power from reaching the bones of her cheeks and chin.

A day later, Anxi's face wound healed.

As soon as I looked in the mirror, I was depressed. She obviously shaved so hard, and this face was even said to be almost the same as before.

"It's strange, you seem to have such a powerful self-healing ability!" Qianzi looked at An Xian and thought deeply.

This is the benefit of cultivating perfect spiritual power. When fighting, this kind of self-healing ability, which is far more powerful than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, can improve An Xian's long-lasting combat ability a lot, but now, it has added a bit of trouble to An Xianping.

The bones of An Xian's cheeks and chin, which had been ruthlessly shaved off, had grown back, and if An Xian hadn't been using spiritual power to organize their growth, she would have recovered at this time. Instead of being like it is now, it only bears a slight resemblance to the previous face.

An Xian was ruthless, begged Qianzi, and asked for two more shaves on his face. After Qianzi paralyzed An Xian with thunder light, she helped her perform this operation. The process is just as simple and crude.

Half a day later, her bones grew back a little, and Qianzi shaved An Xian's face twice again. After repeating this many times, the self-healing ability of An Xian's facial bones was finally curbed, and her face completely changed.

From a perfect goose egg face to a melon seed face. His chin was so sharp that he could almost pierce the paper.

"It's so ugly!" Qianzi said she didn't want to look at An Xian more.

Luo Luo hugged An Xian distressedly. "Mother, don't listen to Brother Qianzi's nonsense. You're also beautiful like this! This is a standard melon seed face, what does he know with a fan!"

An Xian knew that his current appearance must not be as good-looking as before. She didn't care about that, she was still not happy with the face. "How do I think the similarity is still so high that it's easy to recognize?"

Qianzi said, "No way. Who gave you such a perverted self-healing ability? Simple skin operations such as opening the corners of your eyes and doing single eyelids can't be maintained for half an hour. Even this level of bone shaving can only last for about a month. In another twenty days, you'll have to do it again before your face is completely restored. ”

Yue Yun thought for a while and said, "Didn't you say that Your Majesty's face changes every day?"

Qianzi gave a thumbs up from Yue Yun. "Clever. So, don't stay in one place for too long!"

An Xian walked out of the ghost world with a depressed face. The sword flies with a sword, and the soul flies unwillingly.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!" a sword light chased after him and stopped in front of An Xian. After taking a closer look, he said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." "Flew away again.

An Xian continued to fly in the direction of Daqin. In less than a day, she was stopped by at least twenty waves of people to look at it carefully, and finally she was sent away with a sentence of "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person". Among them, there are even two or three waves of people who have not yet cultivated before entering the spiritual realm.

An Xian scolded them a few words, but he didn't want to make a big move. After all, she has a ghost in her heart. Who these people are looking for, she couldn't know better.