Jiang Yuanchi fell silent for a few seconds, then said hesitantly:
"Now that you mention it..."
"It does seem that throughout history, most powerful spellcasters have been bald."
Xu Nan looked at her still fairly thick hair and comforted her. "That sort of thing depends on the person. Look at President Lu Honghong—she's so powerful, and she still has a full head of long hair."
"The whole 'I went bald and got stronger' thing is just a joke, right?"
Jiang Yuanchi hesitated again and carefully said:
"As far as I know, President Lu Honghong wears a wig..."
Xu Nan froze on the spot.
"Well, magical radiation really is quite harmful. Mages don't have the sturdy physiques and heaven-defying bloodlines that us sorcerers do, so it's normal for them to pay some price. If it really comes down to it, you could try Hair Growth Serum. Stephenson's hair growth serums are all very effective."
Even Lost Paradise possessed plenty of relevant alchemical formulas. Xu Nan refused to believe that Stephenson's spellcasters could not solve something as trivial as hair loss.
Who knew Senior Jiang would sigh and say:
"The hair growth serums sold on the market are for ordinary people. Spellcasters have special constitutions, and because we need to keep our magic pure, we can't casually drink such alchemical potions. Even if we do, they won't have much effect."
"An alchemical potion that could truly give a powerful mage a thick head of hair would sell for an astronomical price even in Stephenson."
Xu Nan stroked his chin. So that was a thing?
It seemed the trouble of baldness was a shared concern among powerful people across dimensions and worlds.
If he could develop an alchemical potion that truly solved mages' baldness problem, wouldn't he make a fortune?
Then he immediately