[Quick Transmigration] as a qualified slag

Zhao Chun suddenly felt a little absurd, but he still couldn't understand it.

In the end, Zhao Chun twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Afterwards, after a few days of recuperation, he directly began to redraw the magic circle on Yanrong's stove.For three days and three nights, he began to draw the magic circle without stopping.

Even Yan Rong couldn't understand why he had to fight so hard.

Three days later, Zhao Chun finally walked out of Yanrong's refining room. At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was about to pass out at any time.

Simply, his hard work these days was not in vain, when Yanrong saw the new formation on his stove, he almost forgot about it.He touched the stove excitedly, his fingers trembling slightly.

Barely resisting the urge to start the furnace immediately, Yanrong said to Zhao Chun: "If I didn't know that you are Qinglan's disciple, I really thought you were taken away by some great talisman master."

Zhao Chun twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, just handed him the dry bone coral and a bunch of materials.

"Don't worry! I will definitely make a magic weapon stronger than Qing Lan's for you!" Yan Rong said this sentence almost smacking his chest.

Back in the guest room provided by Yanrong, Zhao Chun struggled to take out a large pile of pills and piled them beside him, and then drew a series of recuperation formations and defense formations, before falling down on the bed in peace.

The previous injury did not heal, but now the injury caused by the non-stop painting array for three days made him sleep in bed for a whole month.

The formation emits a faint white light, absorbs the medicinal properties of the elixir, and then turns into gray smoke that lingers around Zhao Chun's body to heal him.During this month, Zhao Chun lay quietly on the bed. If it wasn't for the weak breathing on his body, people would think it was just a corpse.

One afternoon a month later, Zhao Chun barely woke up.Picking up the quilt, Zhao Chun sat on the bed in a daze.After a while, he blinked and his brain started to work.

[It's been a month. 】The system said quietly.

"En." Zhao Chun withdrew the formation, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "What happened during the period?"

【Yan Rong is still refining weapons.The world is in chaos, monsters are rampant, and the realm of comprehension has begun to intervene in the affairs of the world. 】

"Oh?" Zhao Chun raised his eyebrows with interest, "What are they going to do?"

[One side is eliminating demons and subduing demons in the world, while the other is preparing to support a new dynasty, and wants to use its luck to suppress the hostility of the demons and demons. 】

"They are also very interesting." Zhao Chun shook the water in his hand and smiled.

[Probably only you, the host, find it interesting!Isn't this the mess you made? ! 】The system is a little crazy.

"I'm really sorry." Zhao Chun shrugged and said insincerely.

The system was a little sluggish [Then what are you going to do now, host? 】

"Let's talk about it later." After moving his wrist, Zhao Chun began to count the materials in the mustard space.

【Aren't you planning to go back to the sect? 】

Zhao Chun paused for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant: "It's not necessary."

【Then what about the utensil you asked Yan Rong to refine? 】

"I don't necessarily need to give it myself." Pursing his lips, Zhao Chun said lightly, "And, shut up, I'm going to start drawing talismans."

[What are you kidding! 】Finally understood the meaning of Zhao Chun's counting of the materials before, the system was a little stunned, and he began to emphasize, 【Host, with your physical condition, you should know that the most important thing for you now is to recuperate! 】

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with you, I didn't know that a system would have such humane feelings." Zhao Chun said with dark eyes.

As if to cover up something, the tone of the system immediately became emotionless and mechanical: [It’s just that the program asked me to remind the host that you don’t do things that affect your life. 】

"Heh." Zhao Chun chuckled and didn't say anything.At this moment, he has no spare energy to deal with the system.

Two months later, Yan Rong finally came out of the customs. When he approached Zhao Chun with the successfully refined magic weapon, he was surprised to find that Zhao Chun's injuries were getting worse.

But it was only for a moment, Yanrong returned to his taciturn look.He handed a red jade pendant to Zhao Chun and said, "This is what you want."

This is an oval jade pendant, like a blood jade in the world, without any pattern on both sides, just two mirrors.Zhao Chun took the jade pendant and said, "Thank you."

"It's just a transaction." Yan Rong said succinctly, seeing Zhao Chun's expression, he paused for a moment, and then said, "You can stay here for a while longer."

Zhao Chun nodded slightly, he didn't exchange any more greetings with Yanrong, and hurried into his guest room with his things.

The originally empty room was filled with paper talismans.Different talisman seals are drawn on the yellow talisman paper with various materials.

Kneeling directly on the ground, Zhao Chun put the red jade pendant in front of him, pointing at the jade pendant with his left index finger, his pale fingertips seemed a little eye-catching amidst the glamorous color.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chun began to pinch Fa Jue with his right hand.A gust of wind blew up from the flat ground, with the jade pendant as the center, the huge wind swirled and spread outward.The wide sleeves were bulging, and even the long hair was pushed back behind him.The talisman paper floating gently around was not blown by the wind, but the talisman seals within it faintly began to glow.

Suddenly, the talisman seal in the talisman paper seemed to come alive, surged, slid directly off the talisman paper, and poured into the jade pendant along Zhao Chun's fingertips.

As time passed, Zhao Chun's face became paler and paler.There were tiny red spots on the exposed skin, and then those reds pooled together, and the condensed red liquid dripped on the ground.

That's blood.The tiny red spots are cracks.

Almost doing everything possible to provide the ability of Jue, Zhao Chun's body began to slowly collapse.That kind of injury was extremely painful, but Zhao Chun remained expressionless, as if he didn't feel anything.

After a long time, he seemed to hear a sigh from the system.

【Why are you doing this...】

I hate being in debt to others.

The color of the red beads on the wrist almost blended with the blood color of the arm, Zhao Chun showed a silent smile.

The last talisman seal poured into the jade pendant, and the talisman paper floating in the air instantly fell to the ground as if it had no support, and the wind stopped suddenly.

The red jade pendant on the ground was shining brightly, and finally that brilliance began to dim again, and calm was restored.

Zhao Chun bent down to pick up the jade pendant, her long, smooth hair fell down the side of her cheek.He just realized that his black hair has turned into snow.