Infinite script kill

Chapter 17 The Art of Enchanting Spirits
【Papermaker's Book】

If you can't get the affirmation of the previous master, you can't get the things inherited from the eight miscellaneous studies.

Incidental Passive 1: Origami

The basic skills of paper craftsmen, so that the bearer has the basic skills of origami.

Success rate: Please practice on your own.

Incidental Skill 1: Paper Control
One to two paper figures can be controlled, and the paper figures can be equipped with weapons, but the total weight of the paper figures cannot exceed 30 grams.

Control effect: Please practice it yourself.

The duration of each time is 30 minutes. If you need to add minutes, an additional 10 script points will be consumed every 2 minutes.

Cooling time: 5 minutes.

Each use consumes 2 script points, such as double paper figures, the consumption is doubled.

Additional skill 2: Enchantment

Reinforcing ordinary paper stamps with spirits can make the stamps more resilient and stronger.

The specific effect depends on the material (toilet paper is invalid!)

Each use consumes 3 play points.

The above is the basic appraisal effect. If you want to improve your skills, please try to make an in-depth appraisal.

Looking at the information that appeared in front of me, even though I was still at a very unfamiliar stage with these item cards, I could feel the importance of this item in my heart.

He couldn't help but put the old man Li's expression back in his mind.

Deep eyes pondered on this item card for a long time, the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help raising a subtle arc on the ground, and then he laughed out loud.

At that time, old man Li said a lot of things, but never talked about the substance. It can be understood that he said that whether he taught himself the craftsmanship of paper craftsmen, or let himself save this [paper craftsman's book], he was all painting big cakes.

It's just that old man Li may never have dreamed that his cakes will come true when he draws them!

If it wasn't for him nodding in approval, this [Papermaker's Book] would definitely not be able to be brought out of the script space.

Thinking about it now, it's really... fate, it's amazing.

Seeing that Xu Tong was silent for a long time, and smirked at the air alone, the girl standing in front of the counter finally couldn't help it.

"Are you okay, what's wrong with my face!!"

She furrowed her brows and glared at Xu Tong, if this guy dared to lie to himself, she would definitely kill him.

After all, because of this face, she didn't sleep well all day yesterday.

Seeing that the woman was about to get angry, Xu Tong could only restrain his thoughts, coughed twice, and picked up the paper on the table.

Eyes scrutinized her face carefully.

"You put too much powder on your face, but it can't hide the spots on your face. You draw thick eyebrows, but they don't match your face shape. We can consider partial liposuction and laser spot removal. Corrective osteotomy surgery guarantees that no surgical scars will be left.”

He earnestly looked for all possible flaws on the woman's face, listening to the question after question in his mouth.

The girl's face was cloudy for a while, and her heart was already extremely irritable. Under the table, you could hear the sound of da da, but she didn't know what it was.

Suddenly, Xu Wenxue paused: "All in all, you have a lot of problems, but they are all small problems. The biggest problem now is..."

The girl's eyelids jumped up involuntarily, and one hand unconsciously placed under the table.

Of course Xu Tong saw these little gestures, but as if he didn't see it, he silently pulled up the girl's other hand: "If I say it, I will die, do you believe it!"

"Ok??"

The girl's hand under the table tightened, and after a while, she smiled and said, "Then talk about it first."

"Some words don't make sense. I wrote it on this piece of paper. If you want to know, you can open it."

The girl lowered her head, and a ring with a blooming paper flower had been put on her finger.

"Only you..."

On the radio on the table, someone gently pressed the play button.

The light shone on her face, and there was a rare faint blush beneath her pale skin.

When she was stunned, a hand suddenly slapped the girl on the shoulder of the girl from behind, and before the girl could regain her senses, she heard a mocking voice behind her: "Hey~ This is the flowering of the cycads, see you once in a hundred years, Everyone is gone, why are you still stunned?"

The girl looked up and saw that Xu Tong's back had disappeared behind the glass door.

Looking back, it is no surprise that it was the Jiangnan woman who killed the host of the script before.

She was wearing a tight cheongsam, showing her perfect curves, waving the paper fan in her hand, and staring at the ring in her hand with a pair of charming big eyes.

"You little goblin, see if I don't cut your mouth." Not knowing whether it was a good thing to be smashed, or annoyed by her teasing, the girl swung the axe under the table in anger and slashed towards the woman.

The other party dodged sideways, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "Oh, where did this wild man come from, he just touched his hands, just like this, if this gives you some honey from the stick, you won't tear down this house. !"

Saying that, the woman swung the fan in her hand and smashed it down at the girl's face.

The music on the radio continued to play.

Under the light of the bar, two attractive women scuffled together. It was normal at first, but twisting and twisting, the shadow on the wall began to twist more and more...

It's a pity that Xu Tong didn't see these, otherwise, we must appreciate it for a while.

After he stepped out of the door, he was already in front of a large shopping mall full of pedestrians. Looking back, the door of the script killing was gone, replaced by the door of the Tongrentang Pharmacy.

The display on the door also flashed a slogan that offered discounted eggs.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and flashed what he saw in the mirror on the table in his mind, he couldn't help grinning: "It's really exciting, I live again, hehe."

After saying that, he turned around and walked straight to the gold shop.

The sun shines through the white window screens, and a violin music called "The Siberian Wind" is playing on the stereo.

The solid-colored knife and fork gently cut the beef on the plate and sent it into the mouth without any rush or slowness. Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at the sparkling light reflected on the Kaiyuan Lake in the distance.

In such a sunny afternoon, it would not be too bad for anyone else.

But Xu Tong is an exception.

I saw that the room, whether it was on the bed, on the floor, or even on the sofa, were all sprinkled with all kinds of paper stamps, and the trash can was filled with scrap paper.

On the small table on the side are all kinds of delicate objects, some of which were folded into ingots by him, and some were folded into daggers by him.

There are even little pigs with calves and Hanhan, whose expressions are lifelike and look more like handicrafts.

Even the knife and fork in front of him were the result of his use of the spirit.

When the knife and fork cut the beef, there was a rustling sound on the plate from time to time, which looked almost like a real knife and fork.

But only so, he is not satisfied.

Because the probability of success of the spirit is simply scary low.

After these two days of sleepless experiments in the room, he concluded a probability of success in possessing spirits.

For the kind of ordinary yellow paper that you bought from the longevity material store, the probability of enchantment is 60%.
This probability is not high. After two days of crazy practice, it has been raised to 65%.

But these yellow papers, even after being enchanted, still can't meet their own needs in terms of hardness and toughness, let alone killing people, it is impossible to kill a chicken.

So he found another way to change the paper with higher hardness, such as 4A paper, but the result was still not very satisfactory, and the probability of success was only 50%.

No, not even 50% sometimes
He also prepared silver foil and gold foil. As a result, silver foil was occasionally successful, but gold foil was still unsuccessful.

For this, he has spent a full 80 script points, completely burning money like crazy.

But the harvest is not to say there is no.

The failure to possess the spirit brought about a great contrast in paper control.

So much so that now he doesn't even bother to eat, and allows two paper figures on the table with knives and forks to feed them into his mouth. Perhaps he is too tired. He closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest.

At this time, the music playback ends, and the local news broadcast starts to be played randomly.

In addition to this, there were frequent traffic accidents recently, and you should pay attention to safety while driving. Listening to it, Xu Tong's ears moved and his eyes slowly opened.

Just listen to such a report being inserted in the news.

"Yesterday, Mr. Li Qixiang, the founder of the National Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum, passed away regrettably. His handmade kites have set many world records. Among them, the largest kite, the Chinese dragon, is 87 meters long. The dragon is vivid, with 57 dragon body, Representing 56 nationalities..."

Listening to the sound of the news reports, Xu Tong couldn't help falling into deep thought. After a while, he sat up abruptly, packed his things, and prepared to go out.

In terms of craftsmanship, even if he has been working behind closed doors for ten years, he may not be able to figure out a way, so he plans to go to the old city for a walk. He remembers that there seems to be a street there, which is dedicated to making longevity materials.

However, just as his hand was about to pull the door lock, he suddenly froze. Looking at the invitation card glowing with purple light on the door handle, he couldn't help but be quite surprised: "Huh? What a coincidence!"

(End of this chapter)