"Could it be that there are clues about the mother in this sand table?"

After hesitating again and again, he decided to give it a try. If it didn't work, he would just return it to Hardy.

"Well, father, let me try to see if I can trigger its true power. If it doesn't work, I'll give it back to you."

After Naxiu finished speaking, Hardy also agreed.

Naxiu stood in front of the sand table and calmed down. Hardy took a few steps back to avoid disturbing Naxiu.

"call……"

Naxiu took a deep breath, and the magic power in his body slowly gushed out and connected to the sand table.

In fact, becoming the owner of a magic weapon is very simple, you only need to fill the magic weapon with your own magic power, and let it remember your magic power.

But what Naxiu has to do now is not only to let him recognize the master, but also to dig deeper.

Naxiu's consciousness entered the sand table with the magic power.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Nothing."

Naxiu searched for a long time in this dark world, but still saw nothing.

"Om~~~Om~~~"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from Naxiu's storage bag.

"Ok?"

He opened the bag very curiously, and a book flew out of it suddenly.

That book was obtained from Queen Lumena earlier, the diary of the Purple Sound Saint.

"Om~~~~"

The Ziyin Saint's diary was humming and glowing at the same time.

Moreover, the brightness of the light became bigger and bigger, until Naxiu couldn't resist completely and closed his eyes.

After a moment, the light disappeared and the diary disappeared.

Instead, a girl with long purple hair appeared in front of Naxiu.

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The purple-haired girl looked at her hands, then at other places on her body, then looked around, and finally set her eyes on Naxiu.

"Who are you."

The purple-haired girl blurted out with an extremely arrogant tone and no manners at all.

Naxiu waited for a long time, waiting for her to speak, but he didn't expect such a sentence.

"I think this should be what I want to ask, right?"

Naxiu was also polite and said directly.

"Emmmm, let me reason."

The purple-haired girl pushed the non-existent glasses with her hand.

"You are holding my diary, and the diary has been deciphered, which means that you are also a time traveler."

She looked around again, "This is the inside of the space magic device, and it should be the inside of the 'Da Luo Sand Box', so you should be related to Bai Yue."

"To sum up, if I guess correctly, you should be Bai Yue's child, right? I remember what name she gave? Sodium salt? Nami?"

"Naxiu..." Naxiu said very speechlessly.

"Oh! Yes! Naxiu! Hehe, my reasoning ability hasn't regressed yet."

The purple-haired girl said proudly with her hands on her hips.

"So, you are the Purple Sound Saint?"

Naxiu said with a sigh.

"Don't, don't, don't call me by that name. Goosebumps all over your body when you hear me. Just call me Ziyin. You are Bai Yue's child. You can also call me auntie."

Ziyin floated in front of Naxiu, trying to reach out to touch his head, but was stopped by Naxiu.

"Aunt Ziyin, can you explain what's going on now?"

Naxiu asked after pushing away Ziyin's hand.

"The situation is very simple, that is, I once left a spell in this space magic device. When my diary entered this space, it would be able to induce a trace of magic power I left in the diary, and transform into Come out with my avatar."

Ziyin said very casually.

"you……"

"Stop! Don't ask! I know what you want to ask, but neither do I."

Before Naxiu could ask, he was held back by Ziyin.

"Because the diary you deciphered is only the first part, so what I know is limited."

As Ziyin spoke, she walked towards the depths.

Naxiu shrugged and followed, "You really didn't give me a chance."

I don't know why, when facing Ziyin, Naxiu didn't feel any pressure, nor did he feel any strangeness. Instead, he felt like a friend he had known for many years.

Maybe it's because both of them are time travelers, they have a feeling of sympathy for each other.

"So, are you dead now?"

Naxiu asked without thinking.

"No comment."

Ziyin said calmly.

"Then do you know where my mother is?"

"No comment."

"Uh... what do you know?"

"No comment."

"..."

Naxiu smiled awkwardly, "I really don't know what to ask, so what's the point of your appearance?"

"Do you know the types of magic weapons?"

Ziyin suddenly changed the subject.

"Type? Isn't there four types of attack type, defensive type, auxiliary type, and space type?"

Naxiu opened his mouth and came, he was very familiar with the basic common sense in these original works.

"Then do you know, in fact, a long time ago, there was no spatial magic weapon."

As Ziyin walked, she looked at the pitch-black surroundings, her eyes revealing a bit of nostalgia.

"There was no space type before? How long ago!?"

Na Xiu was startled. He actually knew relatively little about historical events.

"About three or four hundred years ago, when I first came to this world, there were only three types of magic weapons.

Then I met a guy who was a very talented blacksmith.

That is, he created the category of space magic weapon. "

There was a hint of sadness in Ziyin's words.

"kindness?"

Naxiu looked at Ziyin's sad expression and noticed a hint of the sour smell of love.

"This genius blacksmith, is he alive?"

Naxiu raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously.

"No comment."

However, the answer remains the same.

Naxiu shrugged. He didn't know much about magic weapons.

It was the same when he was playing games. He was only interested in refining medicine. The magic tools were all made by the system, so he was not interested in learning more about them. He could use whatever the task rewards were given.

"His talent is beyond everyone's understanding. He forged for 30 days in a row for a month, and created a total of five space-type magic weapons."

Ziyin started talking on her own.

"However, the good times didn't last long, and his powerful ability was met with disaster. A large number of strong people heard about the power of the space-type magic weapon, and came to him to make it.

However, he said that making magic tools by himself is just a hobby, and he doesn't want to help others. "

Ziyin's expression became more serious.

"If you can't get it, then destroy it. A group of villains became murderous and stole all his magic weapons.

Since then, no one in the world has been able to create space-type magic devices, and there are only five of them in the entire world. "

Ziyin took a deep breath and suppressed her emotions.

"five piece?"

Naxiu recalled carefully, apart from the current sand table, the only thing he knew was one.

"I'll test you again. Do you know how many types of magical properties there are?"

Ziyin seems to be very similar to a question and answer, but only asks questions and does not answer.

"Six types, enhanced type, release type, control type..."

Naxiu was recalling the ownership of several other space-type magic weapons, so he said Teacher Paul's theory without thinking.

"Hey? You actually know how to classify like this."

Ziyin was a little surprised.

"Huh? What do you mean? You know that too?"

Naxiu was even more surprised. After all, it was Mr. Paul who told him that no one else knew.

"This is a classification method I would use myself. In fact, it is based on "All X Hunters", and I borrowed it."

Ziyin spoke boldly.

""All X Hunter"? I seem to have heard that the author always likes to keep updating."

Naxiu has never seen this work.

"Don't mention it, I still regret it now, why did I chase "Hunter" in the first place, and I didn't see the end until I traveled through time."

Ziyin complained.

At this time, in the endless darkness, there was a little light.

"It's finally here."

Ziyin quickened her pace.

"Here? Where are you?"

Naxiu followed quickly.

The spot of light in front became bigger and bigger, and it wasn't until Naxiu got closer that he realized that it was actually an exit, or it could be an entrance.

On the other side of the entrance is a forest.

"Okay, let's stop here for this trip first, and talk about it next time."

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Ziyin didn't give Naxiu a chance to ask more questions. After speaking, she directly changed back to the diary and fell into Naxiu's hands.

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