Youzhu paused, then reached out and pushed the third takeaway over.
Jiang Li took it with satisfaction, then opened the lunch box and tasted it. He felt that the taste was inexplicably more delicious than the usual takeaway food.
"I heard that it will take two days for my engraving to be completed?"
"Qingzi's speed is too slow."
"Huh?"
Startled by Jiang Li's gaze, Qingzi's face was full of embarrassment.
"So, Aoko is actually doing it?"
"Youzhu asked me to do it!"
Jiang Li:
No wonder it hasn’t been done after four or five days.
"I want to finish it tonight, is one million enough?"
"...can it be increased to two million within one hour?"
Youzhu hesitated for a moment and then made the proposal seriously.
She happened to have an antique that she wanted more recently, but her money was a bit tight.
Originally, it would have been impossible to obtain tens or even millions of dollars to make the magic seal, but the production was included in the contracts of several people. Jiang Li now just wants to speed up.
"Easy to say!"
Jiang Li nodded grandly.
It’s not my money anyway, I don’t feel bad about spending it no matter what!
"I understand."
Youzhu nodded, then put down the takeaway in his hand and walked out of the living room.
"Qingzi, bring me that engraving. Is it where you are now?"
Race against time!
"The power of money is truly incredible."
After a while, Qingzi walked out of the basement, sat opposite Jiang Li and started eating dinner, sighing with envy at the same time.
Obviously, Yuju planned to finish the engraving before dinner.
She was obviously very careless before, and even gave this matter to Qingzi as a subject, but she didn't expect that it would only be two million, and she would personally go into battle and not even eat dinner.
"Alas, the boredom of rich people is beyond your imagination."
"Go to hell."
As the two bickered, time passed quickly for more than half an hour.
It was getting late outside. Jiang Li stayed with the boss in the living room for a while, but no one came to chase him away.
Jiang Li, who was holding a black card, had become a guest at the Jiuyuan Temple. The half-hour agreement had probably been blown away by the wind.
"It's done."
After night fell, Kuonji Yuju walked out of the west building and returned to the living room. In her hand, she held a piece of green fluorescent skin-like substance.
"So small."
Jiang Li looked at the engraving and said with dissatisfaction.
"The engravings of the first works are all like this."
Youzhu paused and then gave a more detailed explanation.
"The engraving needs to be transplanted to your body next, but the engraving is equivalent to an internal organ. If a complete internal organ is transplanted to you in one go, you will not be able to bear it. I will transplant a small piece of internal organ to you, and then
Expanding this internal organ is a common practice among magicians."
Transplanting the engraving is equivalent to transplanting the internal organs.
When transplanting for the first time, the magician will choose to transplant it on the smallest scale, and then engrave other magic into the engraving to increase the scale of the engraving, so as to avoid too much "rejection reaction" in the body. p>
"I see, there should be the magic trick I requested on it, right?"
"It has the simplest familiar seal."
Youzhu pointed at the engraving.
It is only about the size of a palm, and there is only one piece of pattern on it, and the only piece of it is the only magic Jiang Li asked for - the familiar magic.
It is true that Jiang Li's magic power cannot raise a powerful familiar, but even a weak familiar is extremely convenient to exchange information.
"By the way, this is a familiar given as a friendly gift."
Youzhu flipped his right hand, and a black gray starling appeared from his palm.
Five-star praise!
Although maybe if you don’t give money, you won’t give it away at all.
With the help of Youzhu, Jiang Li transplanted the engraving and placed it on his left shoulder.
"Well..."
The transplantation process was very fast, and Youzhu's skills were not bad, but after it was completed, Jiang Li held his left shoulder and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Why is there a faint phantom pain?"
It's a kind of pinprick-like feeling that gathers in the left shoulder, coming and going, with no sign of disappearing at all.
"This is the body's rejection reaction, just get used to it."
Youzhu's expression was clearly unconcerned.
For professional magicians, enduring the pain caused by engraving is a required course.
"I also have some props here, are you interested?"
Youzhu waved his hand, and then several props magically appeared on the table.
The corner of Qingzi's mouth twitched slightly.
When she first moved in two years ago, her treatment was not as good as Jiang Li's. At that time, it almost turned into a fighting situation, and she would be killed if she was not careful.
As a result, just a few days after Jiang Li came in, Youzhu started to promote his own props.
Yuju is a witch.
Her mother is a real great witch, almost equivalent to the kind that appears in myths and legends. The most famous one is Medea in Greek mythology. Her mother is such a great witch.
While Yuju inherited a powerful fairy tale familiar from her mother, she also has a very powerful talent. She is very good at making props and can always create works that make people’s eyes dim... no, they are bright.
"This is a bottle that can put people in."
Youzhu held up a small brown bottle, which was probably used to hold pills before. It can be said to be very crude.
"The analogy is to the mutton-fat jade bottle used by the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn in Journey to the West. Just shout at the target and the target can be put into it."
"So powerful?"
Jiang Li exclaimed.
Good guy, if you used it on me then, wouldn’t it be a direct kill?
"It's not without its shortcomings. If the other party has the slightest idea of resisting, the bottle will break."
"..."
Jiang Li was stunned for a moment.
"What's the use?"
"...What you said is indeed a bit useless."
Youzhu pressed his chin and began to reflect.
It seems that I have never thought about this problem until now.
Aoko showed an unexpected expression.
Youzhu’s works have this kind of problem.
She likes fairy tales very much, and will also imitate the weapons and magic weapons that appear in fairy tales to make magic props. But the problem is that she just imitates them blindly, without considering the cost-effectiveness at all.
In other words, it is to make it with enthusiasm first and then discuss whether it is useful.
"Forget this prop, I will introduce other ones..."
"No, I want this bottle!"
Youzhu sighed, just about to take down this failed work.
But Jiang Li suddenly spoke up and took the small medicine bottle over.
"Then...five hundred thousand?"
"Deal!"
Youzhu suddenly became energetic and felt that his whole body was full of energy.
"Let me introduce this again. This is a collar made to imitate the tightening curse. As long as it is put on the subject's neck, a snap of the fingers will make the collar shrink..."