Tang Ning glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you think I'll go out like this?" As she spoke, she saw her palms rolling out and taking out a pill to swallow it.

Everyone looked at it in surprise, and saw that as the pill was swallowed, his face changed greatly at a speed visible to the eye. His originally handsome face turned out like an old man in his sixties or seventies in the blink of an eye, and he could not see her original appearance at all.

"Teacher Tang..."

Everyone was surprised to see Mr. Tang turning from a teenager to an elderly person. The visual conflict in front of them brought them great contrast, so that everyone stared at the same time.

"How is it? My disguise pill is okay?" She said with a smile. Her smile looked so real with wrinkles on her face.

"Tang Master, voice, voice." Niu Dali said, unable to help but walk forward and look again: "The wrinkles on this face are real? Master Tang, is this what you look like when you are old?"

Tang Ning coughed lightly, adjusted his voice, and said slowly in an old voice: "This is the effect brought by the Disguise Pill. The elixir can change its appearance as it pleases. This is not my original appearance, but the transformation of the Disguise Pill. Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage cannot see through the true appearance under the Disguise Pill."

"If we hadn't watched Master Tang take the disguise pill in front of us, we wouldn't have recognized it. Master Tang, is there any disguise pill? Give me one." Niu Dali smiled and reached out to ask for the pill.

"Bang!"

Tang Ning directly reached out and patted his palm, saying, "This pill was made out when I was free. If you want it, go back and find all the magic medicines, I can help you refine them."

"A word is determined!" Ye Feibai said immediately and said with a smile: "Master Tang, what kind of spiritual medicine you need? You can write it to us at that time, and we will definitely find it."

"Okay." Tang Ning responded with a smile, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that he has lost a little beard."

Hearing this, Situ and others couldn't help laughing. They knew that Mr. Tang was originally a daughter, but because he wore the earrings on his ear, they turned into a man's body. They were used to seeing him with a bald head. Now they even said that they had a little beard. This brain circuit really made them not know what to say.

In this world, there is probably only Master Tang, who will shave himself a bald head, and think that it would be better if he had a beard?

"Master, that's fine, no need to grow a beard." Xingtong couldn't help laughing.

Tang Ning looked up and down, feeling that his hands were empty, so he took out the Wannian Guanyin bamboo again. As his thoughts moved, the bamboo light flashed and turned into a nine-section bamboo crutch like a crutch, and tied it with a gourd.

"Well, that's about it." She nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's go! Go through the back door."

"Okay." Everyone responded and left quietly with her.

Xingtong and Han Zhi stayed in the mansion. Seeing them leaving, Xingtong also went back to the little monk.

After Tang Ning and his group left through the back door, they left separately and made an appointment to join the city. After all, this would not attract attention. The forces in the city who were paying attention to the movements of the Tang family naturally did not know that they had quietly left Fantasy Moon City.

Two days later, at noon, Tang Ning looked at the sky and said to them: "It will rain later, let's find a place to shelter from the rain!"
Chapter completed!