The youth was pleasantly surprised. "Yes, yes!" he runs a private custom shop, but he also has some samples all year round.

At that moment, the young man took out seven or eight sets of women's monastic clothes from a pocket-sized bag, some in skirts and some in trousers, all of which were very gorgeous and beautiful.

An Xian raised his hand and touched it, liking it in his heart. Before her rebirth, she had always been a ghost, and she could only envy the Taoist robes on the immortal masters, and after she was reborn, she never had the opportunity to get herself a cultivation robe. (The Ten Thousand Swords Sect sent her, it was the lowest level of cultivation clothes, or the standard, it was ugly, and An Xian didn't like it.) ）

An Xian hid his affection and looked away from his clothes.

The young man picked up one of them and said, "Senior, look at this second-grade pink pearl dress, it matches your skin the most. There is also this one, the second grade Linglanhua fluorite flower upper and lower split skirt ......"

"How many spirit stones?" asked An Xian with a straight face. These dresses are very beautiful, the color is bright, the style is trendy, and the quality of the second grade is not high, but with her current cultivation in the spirit essence realm, it is enough. She can't afford to buy them, and she can't afford them, but she doesn't dare to wear them.

"These pieces are all fifty spirit stones, and this one, because of the fluorite, is slightly more expensive, seventy spirit stones. ”

An Xian secretly smacked his tongue. No wonder she used to fly around in a secular dress and didn't attract onlookers. Cultivation clothes are so expensive, ordinary casual cultivation, I really can't afford to wear them.

"I bought them all. Without any hesitation, I paid the bill leisurely.

As soon as the young man left, An Xian ran upstairs and changed into a split skirt with Linglanhua fluorite flowers, and suddenly felt refreshed.

The monastic clothes are surrounded by aura, which can regulate the temperature, clean the dust and dust, and protect water and sun. When flying at high altitude in monastic clothes, no matter how fast you go, you don't have to worry about getting your face scratched by the wind. Monastic garments will not be blown away by the wind. At any time, it will only be breezy and swaying, and it will be extremely agile.

An Xian was alone in front of the mirror, and went downstairs.

Before opening, there is still some preparation to be made.

The original furniture in this shop is all there. But the supplies on the bed, An Xian doesn't like what others have used, especially men.

An Xian went out for a walk, bought a bunch of things, and ordered two hundred sets of men's clothing at a mortal ready-to-wear store to give to the Heroic Soldiers. Although they are still transparent and translucent in the human world, they can perfectly disguise humans as long as they are fully dressed, wearing a draping hat and gloves.

Once the disguise is complete, you will be able to come out of the Onizuka to help. As long as you don't leave the shop, in the middle of the shop, the ghost door is open next to it, even if the strong man who peeps into the fairyland comes, as long as the other party doesn't come and commit murder, everyone can calmly escape into the ghost mound.

Although the shop is two floors, the total area is not large. An Xian called ten Heroic Spirit Soldiers to come out to help, and divided the hall on the first floor into two rooms, inside and outside, outside for reception, and inside for surgery. With a little decoration, it's ready to open.

A brand new but simple plaque hangs out. The seven characters in the big book on the plaque, "Ghost Immortal Beauty and Plastic Surgery Hall", are not Lingyun characters that only cultivators can see, but ordinary Xingxia characters.

In this way, the "Oni Fairy Beauty and Plastic Surgery Center" was established.

There was no opening ceremony, no fanfare.

An Xian only erected a large wooden board at the door, pulled a portrait of "Nanrong Anxian" on the nearby street and pasted it on the wooden board, and pasted a blank piece of paper next to it.

On the white paper, it was written: "Do you want to be as beautiful as her?" This immortal master practices beauty and plastic surgery, and is urgently looking for mortal female practitioners, limited to three people per day. ”

As soon as this sign was released, it immediately attracted onlookers.

Lin Shisan, Zhao Xiaojia and other two heroic soldiers wore human clothes and received them in the outer hall. Their cultivation was the best among the Heroic Spirit Army under Yue Yun.

The two of them concentrated the Yin spiritual power on their faces, which made their faces look like substance, and the hats and wigs on their heads were well covered, which made them look like human beings, at least the fetus could not see the flaws with the naked eye.

Most mortals have a fanatical belief in immortal masters, and feel that immortal masters are omnipotent. After Lin Shisan showed everyone small tricks such as telephoto and void floating, the onlookers believed that the owner of the shop was an immortal master, and they signed up one after another, willing to spend a lot of money to be the immortal master's magic mouse.

Running this in peace is not to make money, but to put on the arrogant posture of an immortal cultivator, and fly out those guys who smell of copper. It really made them fly and land on the street outside.

The first recipient chose a fat lady with the same height as her waist and a wide skin and big face. It's easy to cut bones and cut meat, change the big face to the small face, and you can catch it with your idle hands.

As for the small face to become a big face, in Qianzi's words, it is to stuff things under the skin of the face or use drugs that promote bone growth locally. Whether it's a material that can be safely placed under the skin or an elixir that locally induces bones, there is no leisure. Obviously, the surgery could not be done.

After calling people into the inner room, An Xian closed the door and isolated outsiders from probing. She first used her spiritual power to knock the woman unconscious, and then took a spiritual fusion pill and put it into a bowl of water, diluting it into a spiritual melting liquid. She poured a third of the bowl of spiritual melt liquid into the woman, and then picked up the glazed copper dagger and gestured it on the young lady's face.

Outside the store, there were more and more onlookers. I heard that the immortal master here is performing the magic of transforming the beauty, and the mortals are stretching their necks and waiting to see the results, even if they are urgent, they are holding back, reluctant to leave.

Those immortal masters in the same city are not interested, and it is too simple to turn mortals into beautiful. Get a Lingrong Pill and remove the impurities of a person's body, and the skin must be as delicate as a baby. When a person has good health and good skin, from the inside out, and radiant, he will naturally be several times more beautiful. What's so strange about that?

An hour later, the door to the inner chamber opened, and a delicate beauty walked out slowly.

"Immortal Master?" The maid who accompanied the fat lady out hurriedly stepped forward, called timidly, and shook her head to look behind the beauty, looking for her young lady.

"Juan'er, hee-hee-hee-hee......" The beauty called out, and laughed, laughing all the time.

Sitting in the inner room, rubbing his eyebrows and shaking his head. It took her a lot of spiritual power just now to stabilize this young lady's mood, lest she be overexcited and faint under great joy. Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I began to be stunned again. How happy are you going to be? I'm laughing silly!

The maid Juan'er finally realized that this beauty's clothes were her own young lady's. The young lady's figure suddenly became a thin waist and breasts, and she was many times thinner than before. The original clothes hung on her body were too fat, and the waist was tightly tied, and if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't tell that it was the same set of clothes.

"You're a young lady? You're my young lady?"

The beauty cried, tears pouring down her face. "Juan'er, it's me! It's me! I've become pretty! Now my cousin won't dislike me!"