Later, with the help of the system, Zhixia not only finished the unfinished spell tools, but also made a bunch of new ones, probably the amount of the original few years. Making spell tools itself is a dangerous and delicate job. For Zhixia now These two points do not exist, the danger is refreshed, and the fineness is also easily done with the help of the system.

There are mainly two kinds of spells made by Zhixia, one is weapons, and the other is functional. Due to the limitation of materials, Zhixia makes most of them are weapons.

Two days later, when the person from the Wutiao family came to get the magic tools, he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the big bag of magic tools. During the transaction, he rarely fell into embarrassment. He didn't bring enough money. Zhixia was very generous. I found a reason to give him the extra.

There is a reason why Zhixia is so generous. He has become very addicted to making spell tools recently. He originally did it for money, but later he discovered that handicrafts are addictive. These days, he basically spends his time except eating. In the workshop, the result is that there are too many magic tools, and it is useless to keep these magic tools for Zhixia, so it is better to give them away as favors.

When the man left, he said to Zhixia: "I met you before, what's your name?"

Seeing me, I don’t even know what my name is. Zhixia complained silently in her heart: "My name is Ito Zhixia, you can call me Ito or Zhixia directly." The original body happened to be called this name, which saved Zhixia the steps to adapt to the new name .

The man changed his indifferent attitude when he first came, and said sincerely to Zhixia: "I heard that your master passed away, and I am very sorry about it. Your master is a very good spell master, but I believe that your achievements will definitely Bigger than your master."

Zhixia was a little uncomfortable with his transformation, so she could only thank him politely and send him out.

In the following days, Zhixia was still immersed in the workshop. Zhixia spent about a month and used up all the materials, including the new raw materials brought by the man when he came, and even the previous scraps were used by Zhixia's waste. Charms.

Zhixia, who had finally escaped from the ocean of magic tools, looked at the room full of magic tools, and began to think about whether to call that person back again, and ask him to bring more money this time.

The system stopped him: "Keep these, you will use them, now I suggest you find a mirror, you may need to get used to the new image."

Zhixia was a little puzzled: "Isn't it because I haven't showered and washed my hair for a long time, but I don't feel dirty on my body, and my hair doesn't feel oily."

Zhixia raised his hand to touch his hair, but he saw his own hand at a glance. Because he has been obsessed with making spell tools, he has not noticed any changes in his body. Now he looks at his hand, and he has many questions in his heart, am I so white?

Zhixia found a full-length mirror, standing in front of the mirror, he was stunned, his hair was white, his skin was white and shiny, when he looked closely, his eyebrows were white, eyelashes were white, and even his eyeballs had turned into a transparent milky white, what is going on? thing?

Zhixia touched his hair and poked his face again. He suspected that the one in the mirror was not himself, and the system explained to him in a timely manner: "This is the side effect I said. Refreshing is not only refreshing the curse, but also all the information on you, but You can rest assured that it will not affect your health, and now it is almost the extreme, and it will not change again."

Zhixia and himself in the mirror looked at each other for a few minutes, and then accepted this reality, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it, just changing the color was not a big problem.

Zhixia raised her hair up with her hands and asked the system, "Do I look like Gojo Satoru with white hair?"

"It's not very similar..." the system said, "You are not as handsome as him."

Zhixia felt that the boat of friendship between herself and the system was about to capsize.

"So I don't need to take a shower in the future? Refresh to refresh all the dirty things, very good, and the time to play the game has increased."

The system ignored Zhixia's words: "Let's eat first, make some preparations after eating, and start to do the task."

Zhixia said that there was no problem, he cooked some instant food to fill his stomach, and then began to get busy according to the requirements of the system.

The system said that the task this time was to catch the curse spirit. It asked Zhixia to bring a few magic tools and put them away according to his requirements, and then asked Zhixia to sit and wait with an umbrella-shaped magic tool.

This umbrella was made by Zhixia based on the one from the previous world, and it was made of scraps left over from other spell tools. It didn't have the delicate feeling of the original umbrella at all, it looked tattered, and it didn't have many functions. , can only be used as a shield, but because it is made by myself, Zhixia is pleasing to the eye.

Zhixia found a small bench, took some snacks, and sat down by the wall. The wall behind him was white, and Zhixia was also white. He blended perfectly with the wall.

After finishing the snacks, no one came, Zhixia turned the umbrella boredly, and then saw a black spot slowly approaching in the distance, it was a little boy with black hair, he seemed to be being chased by something, Zhixia knew The one chasing him must be the target curse spirit this time, but he couldn't see it. Under the guidance of the system, Zhixia probably knew the location of the curse spirit.

He watched the child suddenly fly into the air, and he couldn't help sighing, it's so amazing, it looks like the child completely violated the laws of physics and flew out by himself.

Then the magic tool he put in advance was triggered, and Zhixia saw that the net formed by the magic tool turned into a hollow human figure, which was caught, he stood up and walked forward: "Have you caught it?"

The boy looked at Zhixia, and then looked away immediately. Zhixia didn't pay attention to his movements. He was completely attracted by the curse spirit still struggling on the ground. He couldn't see the curse spirit, but could only see the web formed by the magic tool While constantly transforming, Zhixia poked the curse spirit with her umbrella, and really felt something was there.

He asked the little boy next to him: "What does this curse spirit look like?"

The boy looked at him in surprise, and then asked hesitantly, "Can't you see it?"

"I'm just an ordinary person. Of course I can't see the curse spirit. You can see it. Tell me what it looks like." Zhixia was suddenly curious about this curse spirit and wanted to know what it looked like.

"This kind of thing is called a curse spirit..." The boy frowned and looked at the curse spirit on the ground. "It looks ugly."

"Oh." Of course I know that he is ugly, and Zhixia is not satisfied with the description of the little boy, but now there are more important things.

Zhixia pulled the boy away from the curse spirit, walked for a while before he stopped, then turned to face the curse spirit, and continued to observe the wriggling net.

The boy also looked at the curse spirit, and then Laqi Zhixia left: "Although I don't know how you caught the curse spirit, but the curse spirit is about to break free, let's run."

Being easily pulled by a child, Zhixia has a new understanding of the current body, it is really weak, Zhixia stabilized her figure and said to the little boy: "If it escapes, we can't escape, but I have a solution, just stand here and watch."

The boy was skeptical, and finally chose to stand beside Zhixia, just mobilizing the strength in his body silently, and he stared at the curse spirit, ready to attack at any time.

Soon the net began to break, and the curse spirit broke free. It rushed towards Zhixia angrily, and before it took two steps, the fragments of the net suddenly turned into sharp blades and penetrated into the body of the curse spirit. The curse spirit seemed to be in great pain , fell to the ground again, Zhixia's distance was well grasped, and he could observe the curse spirit without being accidentally injured by the struggling curse spirit.

The curse spirit let out a very piercing scream, the boy couldn't help covering his ears, Zhixia just glanced at him silently, then looked at the blade floating in the air in the open space, the surroundings were quiet, Zhixia could even hear birdsong.

"Is it noisy now?" Zhixia asked curiously.

The boy glanced at him, and this time he believed that he really couldn't see the curse spirit: "What is that, it looks very painful."

"That's a curse tool, specially used to deal with the curse spirit, but it still can't destroy him." Zhixia looked at the blades, which were eroded by the curse spirit's blood and were about to disappear.

"Is it still not enough?" The boy frowned and looked at the curse spirit.

"It's almost there, and we can't expect to defeat him once." Zhixia took a step forward and hit the ground with the tip of her umbrella. This time, Zhixia didn't wait for the curse spirit to react, and directly triggered the last mechanism.

Strange rocks grow from the tip of the umbrella, and the rock extends all the way to the curse spirit. At this time, the blades have been completely eroded, and the curse spirit rises violently again, and then fails again. The rock expands instantly at the curse spirit's feet. In the shape of a flower, wrap the mantra inside.

Zhixia approached the rock and wanted to see inside, but the rock was so tightly wrapped that Zhixia couldn't see inside. Zhixia brought the small bench with some disappointment, and sat next to the rock flower to wait.

The boy also walked up to Zhixia: "Is it dead?"

"Not yet, this kind of rock will absorb the magic power, and it will disappear after absorbing its magic power." Zhixia explained.

The boy sat down casually on the grass next to Zhixia, and he introduced himself: "My name is Xia Youjie, thank you for saving me just now."

Zhixia turned her head to look at Xia Youjie, and poked the system in her heart: "Damn, I fuck, it's Xia Youjie, is it the Xia Youjie I know? He's eleven or twelve years old at most, what the hell is it now?" when."

Because he didn't intend to mix with the original story, Zhixia didn't explore the specific time after transmigrating, he just wanted to be a salted fish quietly, but he didn't expect that he would travel so early in time, and Xia Youjie was still child.

The system replied: "It's the time you see, it doesn't make any difference to you."

That's right, Zhixia nodded in his heart, and then he looked at Xia Youjie: "My name is Ito Zhixia, you can call me Zhixia, I will call you Jie."

"啪" The rock flower suddenly made a sound, the petals slowly opened, spit out the magic spirit inside, and then the rocks retracted into the magic tool in the same way as when they came out, Zhixia walked to the magic spirit, staring at the open space In Xia Youjie's eyes, Zhixia was standing next to the curse spirit, his eyes were subtly staggered from the curse spirit, and he pointed to the location of the curse spirit: "Over there..."

Zhixia moved her gaze to where Xia Youjie was pointing at. It was still an open space with nothing there. Hey, I'm so sad, I also want to see the curse spirit.

Zhixia and Xia Youjie stood beside the curse spirit like this, falling into a strange atmosphere, neither moved nor made a sound, Zhixia looked at the open space, Xia Youjie looked at the curse spirit.

At this moment, Manu Ling suddenly opened his eyes, spitting something out of his mouth at Zhi Xia, Xia Youjie only came and shouted to be careful.

With a sound of "bang", the umbrella opened at the right time blocked the final blow of the curse spirit. Zhixia leaned the umbrella on his shoulder and looked at the open space: "Has the curse spirit disappeared?"

Xia Youjie didn't expect Zhixia to be so precise in catching the attack of the curse spirit. He obviously couldn't see the curse spirit, so he shook his head before answering: "En, it disappeared."

Zhixia said to the system in her heart: "Tong, I have a small goal. I want to see the curse spirit. It would be great if I could catch one and raise it."

As he said that, he glanced at Xia Youjie, who happened to be Master X Kemeng, and Zhixia felt that it would not be difficult to achieve his goal.

The system hit Zhixia without hesitation: "You are an ordinary person now, and what ordinary people can see is at least a super-level curse spirit. Do you think you are destined to see it?"

"How do you know if you don't try it? I feel that I am full of motivation now. I don't believe that I can't catch it if I spend more magic tools." Zhixia said full of fighting spirit. The most important thing now is to use it with future spells. build a good relationship.

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