Wu Jun's hair growth is very effective and has no side effects.

In just one night, the sect leader grew black hair again, but it grew into the Mediterranean...

When he got up early in the morning, the sect leader looked at himself in the mirror, patiently combed his hair from the left to the right, and from the right to the left, trying his best to cover the bald head in the middle.

After a while, he threw the mirror to the ground and shouted: "Alin, go find Wu Jun to refund the money!"

Alin walked in confusedly. Seeing his grandfather getting angry, he frowned and said, "Grandpa, this money is not easy to return, and you have grown hair, puff... well, your hair has grown, and Dr. Wu did not guarantee that your hair will grow to its original shape... Titicaca..."

Seeing his granddaughter trying hard to hold back his smile but couldn't hold it in, the sect leader's face turned darker, and he asked seriously: "What are Wu Jun and the others doing?"

Alin pinched his thigh and replied, "Doctor Wu took people to collect herbs from the mountain. Miss Qin caught the turtle in the spirit pool, and the lay Buddhists in the mountain were accompanying his wife and children..."

The sect leader had already learned that the lay Buddhist Banshan was the mount of the medical saint, and his face became a little hesitant, and he murmured: "Qingniu..."

After pondering for a while, the sect leader came to the foot of Tianmen Mountain. On the green grass, the lay Buddhists in the middle of the mountain were teasing a calf.

Looking to the side, a cow lying under a tree, her eyes soft, and she actually looked... with beautiful eyes?

The sect leader shivered, feeling that this must be because his martial arts were tampered with by Wu Jun. He walked up to salute to the lay Buddhists in the mountains and said, "Senior!"

The lay Buddhist Banshan nodded, put down the calf in his hand, and asked with a restrained smile: "What's the matter with me?"

The sect leader said solemnly: "I know that Senior Qingniu has a deep relationship with the Medical Saint, but the Tianmen is of great importance and must not be opened."

The Poison Saint is dead. In this world, except for him, only the lay Buddhists in the mountain know where the Tianmen is.

If he wants to open the Tianmen and go in to find the Medical Saint, it will be troublesome.

The lay Buddhist Banshan sighed slightly and said, "Don't worry, the master took the initiative to close the Heavenly Gate and imprisoned himself in the Heavenly Palace. I will not go against the Master's wishes."

The sect leader breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Senior Qingniu, you have the method to strengthen the Tianmen. The seal of the Tianmen has loosened. I'm afraid it won't last long."

The lay Buddhist Banshan smiled and said, "You have to go to Wu Jun for this matter. To some extent, he has inherited the mantle of the medical saint for tens of thousands of years."

The sect leader's face became a little weird. He touched the hair that was drooping from his head, and said in a complicated mood: "Doctor Xiao Wu, I'm afraid it's a bit unreliable..."

At this time, Wu Jun was leading Song Cai and the others to dig the specialty of Jinao Island's Xuanwu Blood Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the mountain. While digging, he said, "Be careful, don't dig the roots, I'll give you some extra meals at noon. Blood Ganoderma lucidum is the turtle."

Bao Buping trembled, his eyes turned red and said, "I finally don't need to drink porridge!"

The little succubus lowered his head and used a small shovel to dig out a blood Ganoderma lucidum the size of a fingernail and said, "Don't worry, if you don't destroy them today, I will write the word Wu Candied Haws upside down!"

Wu Jun glanced at her and couldn't help but complain: "But you can't write at all..."

The little succubus said angrily: "I'll do it soon! I guaranteed with Awei's head. If I can't learn to write a name within three days, I'll let Awei's head fall!"

After the words came to the ground, Wu Jun shouted a few times, but there was no response. He couldn't help but open his eyes with some boredom and said to everyone in front of him: "The Emperor of Heaven is indeed still alive, but he looks very smart, and even the problems that have troubled me for many years have been solved..."

Yan Jun glared at his eyes in horror: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could there be someone smarter than Master in the world!"

The little succubus looked at Yan Jun in shock and couldn't help but clench the small fist in his sleeve.
Chapter completed!