Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

'This thing can't feel the magic power at all, is there really a magic spirit in it? '

'This thing can't be fake, can it? '

The old man seemed to have read her thoughts, and after putting away the cash box, he said to her.

"Don't think it's simple, it's too troublesome to make. When using it, as for tearing off the seal, pouring in some magic power, and throwing it out."

"But I suggest you, don't pay attention to them too close, this kind of spell is still too troublesome for you."

In the entire conjuration world, there are not many people who have reached the quasi-first-level level.

But Prayer is definitely not one of them.

In case such a big customer is lost due to misuse.

Then he would be heartbroken.

"Can you show me a demonstration, I'm afraid that the operation will be improper and what should I do if something goes wrong."

As a curser, it is her instinct not to believe that anyone has become her.

The old man seems to be accustomed to this kind of problem.

Take a miniature scroll directly from behind the sofa.

It is only one-tenth the size of the one in her hand, and it does not show at all when placed in her hand.

Bang!

White smoke flashed and the scroll disappeared.

A teen flew out of the smoke.

"How, do you believe it?"

"Haha, how can you not believe it? I have always believed in you."

The old man looked at the back of the prayer wife leaving, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

Suddenly, a black light flashed from his chest.

The old man looked down, and the smile on his face was even greater.

"Are you going to start again?"

……

Time flies, four months have passed.

The weather is summer again.

Pedestrians' clothing on the streets also began to decline.

A man in a black school uniform and a blindfold came to the Master's House.

"Hello, Qihai Jianren, anyway, our boss is Long Yi, otherwise, you can follow me to the high school of magic!"

"The boss is in the room, you can find him directly if you have anything."

"Did you agree? Then I went to talk to Long Yi?"

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked at Nankai Jianren, but he didn't get any response.

"Okay, okay, I see what you mean!~"

Turning his head, he walked towards Long Yi's office.

"Long Yi, have you had anything recently? Let's discuss something with you!".

Chapter 352

Gojo Satoru stood in front of Ryuichi.

The height of [-] meters completely blocked Long Yi's sight.

"Long Yi, discuss something with you!"

"What's the matter, say."

Long Yi didn't even lift his head, Wujiaowu didn't know what he had experienced in the past five years.

The character is getting more and more detached, and it is too laborious to speak.

"There are still two months left, that is, the exchange meeting between Tokyo and Kyoto High School of Magical Arts. I would like to invite you to be the referee with me."

"Recently, Bone Jewish has made great progress. I want him to go to the exchange meeting to strengthen his confidence."

In this short period of time, Bone Jude and his friends eliminated two quasi-first-level curse spirits.

There has also been a marked change in character.

After participating in this exchange competition again, I believe he will soon become a real super magician.

"impossible!"

"Ah? Do you have anything to do?"

"It's okay, but think about what happened last time you invited me to a game."

"To me, you mean trouble!"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru didn't know how to refute for a while.

"You can't say that, someone did something wrong last time, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Now, I'm at the top of the association, who would dare to do things under my nose?"

"Oh? Did you make a statement?"

"Uh...that's not true, but I'll do it in the future!"

Long was noncommittal to his words, but still wasn't ready to go.

What do you think of a one-sided game?

Isn't that a waste of time?

"If you don't go, you won't be able to see how far that child has grown. Do you really care?"

"I don't care, his strength has nothing to do with me."

Although Gojo Satoru was blindfolded, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I don't think it's been ten years, not only his appearance has not changed, but his personality has not changed at all.

"Forget it, I'll go see it myself, this guy's future achievements will definitely not be low, I said!"

……

Tokyo, a residential house.

"Prayer, do you have anything to say?"

"That's it!! After spending so much money, what did you finally test?!!"

"What kind of quasi-first-level spell spirit, I don't think it's even a third-level spell spirit!"

Several people gathered around and began to attack the prayer mother.

After all, more than [-] million were thrown out, and they didn't even hear a single sound, so how could they accept it.

dong dong dong! ! ~

The crutches hit the ground hard.

"What? What? Everyone agreed at the beginning, but now you start to play rascals with me when you feel that it doesn't work?"

"Why is there not even a sound? Don't you see that there is a particularly powerful guy among Gojo Satoru's students?"

"Didn't you also find out, Chanyuan Longyi won't hunt us down because of Wutiaowu?!!"

"What else do you want to know?!! Do you still want to use these two curse spirits to kill Wutiaowu?!"

Ling Lie's eyes glanced around, and looked up at them embarrassed.

"This matter is here, I'll explain it to the boss, you don't have to worry about it."

"A bunch of trash!"

When everyone heard those four words, their faces were gloomy and uncertain, and the one with the most violent temper was even ready to get up.

boom! ! ~

A big hole appeared in the ground.

A young man squatted on the ground and looked at them blankly.

It seems to be telling them that if you dare to say one more word, the end will be the same as the ground.

Seeing this situation, although they were angry, they did not attack.

As an old-fashioned curser, I pray that my wife still has some strength.

It's not an advantage to fight with her.

Seeing that there was no change in them, the young man followed Praying and left the room.

Several people looked at each other and sighed.

The appearance of Gojo Satoru greatly compresses the living space of the curse master.

It would be great if he could, like the dragon of the Chanyuan, disdain the lives and deaths of others.

Pray for the mother-in-law to leave the house.

Go straight to the previous villa area.

"Open the door!"

"The brave man of the household quickly come out and open the door!!"

The door opens.

It was found that the one standing outside was actually a praying woman.