This sentence summed up the attitude of the Zen masters.

It is difficult for a person without magic to be recognized as an upright 'person' in the Chanyuan family, and even a person with a heritage of magic will be difficult to see when facing the family of the Chanyuan who also have magic.

This is the self-confidence and domineering that comes from an ancient family and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Even more extreme than the Gojo family.

More domineering than the Kamo family...

Zen Garden! !

"My subordinate understands."

Ying Yi's Adam's apple wriggled involuntarily.

The aura that the old man showed just now makes him feel chills all over his body, his attitude is more respectful, and his already bowed head is even lower than before.

"Well, but it's really not good for young people to be so arrogant. That guy, Shi Er, is also in Osaka now."

The old man put the teacup on the table in front of him, and the tea in the cup rippled.

"what do you mean..."

Hearing this, the man in the suit was stunned for a moment, then raised his head cautiously and looked at the old man.

"go a head."

The old man closed his eyes again. Although he didn't say it clearly, Ying Yi already understood what he meant. He bowed and saluted again, and then slowly stepped back.

In the huge room, only the thin figure of the old man was left at the moment, and the black cat in the corner disappeared at some point.

"A good knife needs a sharpening stone."

The old man sat on the tatami, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and a black mantra slowly flowed behind him, and everything in the entire room seemed to be dyed with a haze in an instant.

It seems that everything around is dragged into a world of shadows.

"Is there really no inheritance of the ten shadow spells?" The old man muttered to himself, and a trace of loneliness appeared on his face.

meow~

In the boundless darkness behind him, a cat meow seemed to be responding to the old man's question.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, that's right, but the child of Chanyuan Longyi is really an anomaly."

"How far the strength of a magician can reach is determined by the magic in the bloodline at the moment of birth. That child, after three rounds of testing, did not have magic, but suddenly had a magic spell two years ago. technique."

"This kind of thing is simply not in line with the rules."

Mantra is an instinct, or a talent, that has been engraved in the body from the moment a person is born.

The conjurer is the most unfair in this world, and the most fair in this world.

Eighty percent of a spellcaster's strength is determined by his own talent, while the remaining two percent depend on hard work.

The endless efforts of mortals may not even compare to the casual play of a true genius.

This is the accepted rule in the entire magic world, and it is also the consensus of everyone.

But Long Yi broke this common sense.

"A good seedling. After all, it is the blood of the Chanyuan family. Let that fellow Shi Er go and sharpen him."

As the old man's voice fell, the darkness behind him all dissipated, along with the old man who was sitting on the tatami.

The room was like no one had ever been here.

Only the cup of tea on the table was left with ripples.

on the other hand.

Long Yi, who had no idea what the Chanyuan family he came from would treat him, was bored in the biggest supermarket in Osaka, pushing a trolley lazily.

Randomly dump potato chips and cokes from the shelf into the car.

Long Yi, who had left from Yuanluhui, did not rush back to Shanze, but thought that the stock in his home seemed to be running out. .

I happened to come to this supermarket to buy some, after all, many flavors of potato chips I eat can't be bought in that small place in Sugizawa.

Wujou only likes sweets, while Longyi prefers potato chips.

The two tried to convince each other a few years ago, but in the end, Gojo Satoru still likes sweets, but he has a habit of bringing a potato chip when purchasing. .

Chapter 21

"Strawberry-flavored chips, cult!!"

"Cult!!"

Long Yi held a bag of pink potato chips and said softly, and a clear girl's voice did sound one step ahead of him.

I saw a girl in black sportswear with fluttering hair, who was also looking at the potato chips in her hand with a look of resentment.

Black eye circles accumulated at the corners of her eyes, as if she hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

"You also think strawberry-flavored potato chips are a cult, don't you!" The girl looked at Long Yi with burning eyes as if she had seen something similar to what Long Yi said.

Long Yi rubbed his nose and said.

"Strawberries don't go well with potato chips no matter how you look at them, the cucumber flavor is the real thing!"

"Do you think so too!" The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she excitedly grabbed a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips on the shelf in front of her and said.

"We really are the same people, only cucumber-flavored potatoes..."

bell bell~

Ring Ring Ring!

Before the girl could finish her words, the mobile phone around her waist rang abruptly. She glanced at Long Yi apologetically, and then answered the phone.

After the call was connected, the girl didn't say a word, but the expression on her face gradually turned gloomy from the initial cheerfulness.

Long Yi didn't notice this at all, or he didn't go to see the girl at all.

I focused my attention on the shelf early, and I was a little worried that the girl would grab potato chips with myself.

"Sir, I'm afraid you have to leave this supermarket quickly."

After the girl hung up the phone, she looked at Long Yi with a serious face and a very serious tone.

"Ah?" Long Yi was confused, wondering why this woman would say such a thing.

The girl was obviously a little anxious and explained quickly.

"I can't tell you the specific situation in detail, but please believe me, extremely dangerous things will happen in this supermarket next."

"If you don't want to get involved in trouble, please leave immediately, otherwise, you may..."

"die!!"

Looking at the girl with a real face in front of him, Long Yi smiled involuntarily at the corner of his mouth.

One moved directly to the girl's ear, and the speed was so fast that the girl couldn't react.

Long Yi whispered in the girl's ear.

"Don't be so nervous, conjurer."

"Ah! You!" The girl covered her mouth like a cat whose tail had been stomped on, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

Long Yi chuckled. He had already vaguely recalled the identity of the girl in front of him. After all, it had been so long, he had almost forgotten the comics he had seen before.

But he didn't expect that the intellectual royal sister is still so young.

"Ah! What's going on!"

"What's the situation! Waiter! Waiter! Why is it suddenly dark, is the light broken!"

"Is there a power outage? There is no generator in such a big supermarket!!"

It was suddenly dark all around, and the originally bright supermarket suddenly fell into darkness.

But Long Yi noticed that the culprit behind the darkness was the 'account'.

An enchantment created by the sorcerer to cut off the space in order to prevent ordinary people around him from being aware of it before fighting the spell spirit.

Generally speaking, 'Account' is only used when facing extremely powerful spells.

"My name is Jiari Glass, and I'm a junior high school student at the High School of Magic." With the appearance of the 'Tent', Jiaren Glass directly revealed his identity to Long Yi.

Although the identity of Long Yi is not clear, it can be confirmed that the other party is indeed a magician. In this case, any magician can be a helper.

"Long Yi, a small boss." Long Yi looked lazily at the surrounding tents.

The lights all around came on again, and the people who had been in a panic had collapsed to the ground one after another.

A huge embryo-like meat ball floated quietly at the top of the entire supermarket.

The powerful mantra constantly surrounds the embryo, and an ugly creature like a baby lies quietly in the embryo.

The powerful mantra is like nourishment, moisturizing the body of the thing, making the baby's weak body quickly strong.

dong dong dong~

The strong and powerful heartbeat became the main theme in the supermarket.

Looking at the changes around her, a panic flashed on her face. After all, she was just a sixteen-year-old girl who had just become a magician.

And it is the lowest level fourth-level magician.

This kind of scene is obviously not something she can deal with. She originally only came here to purchase, but she has strayed into such a situation.

When she was notified by the 'window' just now, the other party told her to quickly evacuate the supermarket, but she did not expect that the accident would come so quickly.

And the person who set up the tent responded very quickly, and the tent was set up the moment the cursed embryo was formed.

In the eyes of the outside world, supermarkets are just like normal days.

But in the eyes of the magician, the entire supermarket was wrapped in layers by an extremely terrifying and evil curse. .

Chapter 22

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