Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 169 Big lie, little mentor

"Um?!"

Sikong Wen suddenly widened his eyes and quickly realized the situation. Unlike the taciturn Yexing, he rolled his eyes rudely.

"Stop it, what's going on? We escaped! Why don't I remember it?"

"Escaped."

Bai Mo nodded affirmatively, motioned for him to look around, and began to explain to him what just happened.

"After realizing that you were unconscious under that guy's curse, I immediately teleported and led everyone to escape from Cursed Crow Island."

"Really?" Sikong Wen felt a little dreamy, "The Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander didn't come after us?!"

"No, it is in a hurry to advance."

"Then has it successfully advanced? There is also a curse on us. The curse imposed by such a powerful leader, Miss Ding shouldn't be able to break it, right?"

Sikong Wen's doubts appeared one after another.

"The curse disappears on its own."

Bai Mo had an expression on his face that said you are so lucky.

"The blood-eyed curse crow failed to advance, so the curse will disappear. Otherwise, even if we escape with you, you don't know what will happen to you."

"That's it!" Sikong Wen nodded clearly. After knowing what happened during his coma, he glanced around and found that they were on the other side of Cursed Crow Island.

When his eyes fell on Cursed Crow Island, he could see that the originally cold island no longer felt cold. The sun was shining brightly on the island, and there was only a desolate atmosphere.

So he believed Bai Mo's statement even more. If this were not the case, then the leader of the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow would not be dead.

Why does this Cursed Crow Island feel so completely new? !

“It’s so thrilling~”

After taking a long breath, Sikong Wen sighed and turned his eyes towards Zhongshan Island.

"Let's go back."

We returned to Zhongshan City with ease, just in time to catch a ship returning to the Magic City. As for the private ship that several people took when they arrived at Zhongshan Island, it had long been attacked by the sea monster.

With no intention of staying on Zhongshan Island, the group took the cruise ship back to the Magic City.

"Bai Mo, Sikong Wen has recorded this love. If you have time to come to Leizhou, I will take you for a walk!" At the port, Sikong Wen looked at Bai Mo and said goodbye.

"Come on, hurry up and help me keep an eye on the thunder contract beasts."

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, where is Leizhou?

In the place of the Fourth War, there are sea monsters and land monsters. If it weren't for the rich mines, no one would want to stay there, let alone take a look around.

They waved their hands coolly, got into the online car-hailing service, and returned to the courtyard.

This sea adventure took about a week, which wasn’t too long. For those who are used to Bai Mo suddenly not seeing Emu Nujiao, Lingling, the Bai family leader and others.

Already used to it.

As soon as Ding Yumian returned to school, she beat Dongfang Lie to the ground and took the position of chief of the Fire Academy. She worked her way up to it little by little, but no one was dissatisfied.

Bai Mo, on the other hand, after posting a message indicating that the person was still alive, sorted out the results. He felt that his mental power was about to break through, but he just lacked some time.

The recent time happened to be suitable for practicing, and Mingzhu's exchange program for the new year had not yet started. Bai Mo came to Dean Xiao's office building.

He has no plans to go to Feng Zhoulong to refine the cursed substance yet, because there is still one thing he has not taken, and that is the blood profit. The curse contained in this thing is very powerful. After all, if you want to get it, get the best one.

The door was not closed, Bai Mo walked in directly.

The old man in the office was rarely holding a pile of documents to check, but was leisurely watering a pot of flowers.

Bai Mo took a look and saw that it was Yue Yue Hong.

When he noticed someone coming in, Dean Xiao turned around and was a little surprised to see it was Bai Mo, with a smile on his face.

"Where have you been recently? I said I wanted to see you for something, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

"I went to Zhongshan. Why did the dean want me?"

Dean Xiao nodded slightly and returned to his desk to sit down slowly.

"I have one thing to ask of you. I received news that someone is targeting Mo Fan. You are both from Qingtian Hunting Center, so you should know each other."

"The circle of geniuses is often very small." Bai Mo nodded, not in a hurry to explain the purpose of his visit.

"Haha." Dean Xiao chuckled at the somewhat frivolous words. Without comment, he looked at him and continued:

"Mo Fan has been included in the list of Pearl Academy's exchange student program this year. Our school's exchange partner this year is Imperial Capital Academy. I would like to ask you to be the team mentor. Your cultivation is sufficient."

There was an unsurprising expression on Bai Mo's face. This was exactly what he wanted to say when he came here today. Therefore, he simply agreed.

"Okay, I will follow them secretly while they practice."

Dean Xiao nodded slightly. He was very satisfied with Bai Mo's answer. After thinking for a moment, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the glasses appeared, Bai Mo noticed something was wrong. He felt the breath of magic and extremely weak mental oppression from them.

The silver glasses automatically floated in front of Bai Mo, and Bai Mo took them at Dean Xiao's signal.

"These are Sleepy God Glasses, a magic tool I used in my early years."

Dean Xiao stared at the glasses and began to tell Bai Mo about this magic tool.

"This magic tool has no auxiliary combat or combat capabilities. Its only function is to exert two kinds of mental oppression on the wearer, which are the pressure equivalent to the pressure at the beginning of the great realm and the pressure at the peak of the great realm."

"Oh, this turns out to be a torture device."

Bai Mo joked with a smile and put it away without any politeness.

The soul mark was stamped on easily.

Dean Xiao didn't pay attention to his joke. To a certain extent, this magical tool was really similar to a torture tool. You must know that the mental pressure of a large realm is not so easy to bear.

With a slight smile, Dean Xiao continued to talk about the situation of this magic tool.

"When you wear it, it will exert pressure and you can adjust it freely. And if you wear it in battle, this pressure will also restrict your magic, just like dancing with shackles."

"I think you will be able to enter the fifth realm soon. It should be able to help you cultivate your spiritual power for a period of time."

The white ink shone slightly, this magic tool is quite good, if not to mention that he is the dean, let alone such rude things as fighting with bullshit, his ability to teach and educate people is even more extraordinary.

Without any hesitation, the silver-rimmed glasses appeared on his face instantly.

Instantly, it highlights the ethereal and mysterious temperament of white ink.

At this moment, Bai Mo felt as if he was in an abyss in front of him. The majestic pressure fell on him from all directions. He was in a trance as if he was wrapped in countless vines. His whole body was unable to move in an instant. It seemed that it took thousands of seconds to turn a thought. Year.

He finally knew how those people who were controlled by his spatial thoughts felt.

Calming his mind, Bai Mo closed his eyes and mobilized his thoughts to fight against this pressure. His mountain-like will turned into a barrier, firmly resisting the powerful body-locking effect of his thoughts.

Slowly opening his eyes again, the bright silver pupils gradually returned to their original color. Dean Xiao stared at him with a smile in front of him.

"Not bad, you got used to it so quickly. You have strong control over your heart. How do you feel?" "Very good, very energetic!"

In any dimensional magic, the spiritual realm of practice is one aspect, and the control of spiritual will and heart through practice is also another aspect.

Only by being unmoved by the eight winds, remaining calm in the face of danger, and remaining unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses in front of you, can you accurately use your magic.

Otherwise, no matter how high the mental power is, it will just be a weak scholar holding a peerless magic weapon and wearing a heirloom treasure armor to go to war. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, no matter how strong the treasure armor is. If you don't know how to use it, it won't work, and you won't be able to defeat the enemy.

Bai Mo was distracted and resisted the mental oppression of Sleepy God Glasses, and asked casually, "When will the exchange student program start?"

"There are still five days left. You can take a look at this list of personnel."

Dean Xiao took out a form and placed it on the table. Bai Mo leaned over and took a look. It was exactly the same as the lineup in his memory.

He nodded, said hello and left.

As soon as he went out, he saw a familiar person, Bai Mei who had awakened for him, so Bai Mo said hello.

"Teacher Baimei, what a coincidence to meet you here."

"Oh, Bai Mo, long time no see." Bai Mei nodded slightly and said hurriedly, "The dean summoned me to go to Jiangcheng for a business trip, so I won't talk to you now."

Bai Mo responded with a smile and continued walking out. On the way, he found several teachers who seemed to be looking for Dean Xiao.

He secretly felt lucky that he came early and Dean Xiao was free, otherwise he would have had to queue up.

"Hey, she's the dean of Baiyuan. I'm so lucky to see her here. It's said that she is the most powerful healing mage in our magic city."

"You have so much temperament, you are worthy of being a healer and rescuer."

Bai Mo moved his ears. The sound mage's unusual hearing allowed him to hear the conversation of two classmates in the distance.

He wasn't very curious, so he glanced over there casually, but didn't see it, so he continued towards the outside of Mingzhu School.

Arriving at Qingtian Hunting House, I immediately saw Lingling at the bar.

"You skipped class again?"

"I have business!" Lingling pointed to the document murals printed from the Yelang Kingdom ruins and stared at the computer intently, "And I don't want to talk to you."

"What's wrong?" Bai Mo was puzzled. He hadn't done anything unforgivable recently.

"You went hunting monsters without calling me." Lingling's voice was a little angry.

"This time I'm just doing something for others. I'll definitely do it next time!"

Bai Mo promised, his eyes falling on those drawings to change the topic.

"Aren't these deciphered yet?"

"Not so fast. I still have to go to school, take care of that idiot Mo Fan, and read a book."

Lingling said that the knowledge that constantly filled her little head was the power that allowed her to walk safely in the wild.

"Oh" Bai Mo nodded, took out the totem pattern he had imprinted from the space, and began to assign tasks to the little Loli in a persuasive manner.

"I found a totem when I went out this time, but it is already dead, but it may not be there. This is the totem imprint I made."

Bai Mo roughly told the story of how he and Ding Yumian discovered the totem, focusing on the images reflected by Bai Ze's Hundred Beasts Map.

Lingling's eyes were bright and interested when she heard this, but unfortunately when Bai Mo started to ask her to find out the identity of this totem. She immediately refused:

"There are too many ancient totems, some have legends, and some have no legends at all. It's difficult for me to check it with just a pattern and your image description. And I still have this thing that I haven't cracked, not to mention, I, we They both know about the same amount."

Lingling paused and then said:

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Maybe you can accumulate some essence and try to awaken it, so that you know everything."

Bai Mo is a lazy person at heart. Seeing that the matter is back in his hands, he can only nod helplessly.

And decided to start the method of randomness, and ask Professor Shi when I have time, or see if I can enter the three-step tower treasure house when I can, and see if there is any relationship between this pattern and that feather.

By the way, he has almost accumulated a lot of questions. Unfortunately, Professor Shi is not in Shanghai recently.

"What's wrong with your glasses?"

When Lingling saw that he was silent for a long time, she raised her head and was attracted by the glasses on Bai Mo's face.

"A magic tool to assist in cultivating spiritual power."

Bai Mo answered casually, sat at the hunting house for a while, and then returned home.

Ding Yumian did not follow the exchange student plan trip. She was planning to take advantage of this time to practice the curse system.

When Bai Mo appeared in the team with the team instructor, everyone except Mu Nujiao, who had known about it for a long time, was a little surprised.

Bai Mo is well-known in school and they all know him.

"Cousin, how did you convince the dean to let you be your tutor?"

Bai Tingting asked timidly. She was still very curious about this cousin who had never stopped being rumored in the family.

I heard that the Lin family in the Demon City has been in close contact with the family recently, thanks to this cousin. Their family also benefited a lot from this.

Bai Mo wore silver-rimmed glasses, folded his hands on his chest, had a calm face, pretended to be aloof, and spoke lightly.

"When you have the strength, it will happen naturally."

"Oh" Bai Tingting nodded silently, feeling that her cousin was a little different from the rumors.

Several people in the team were stunned by this short sentence. Pearl Academy clearly stipulates that the instructor's cultivation level must be at least high-level.

Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes, not caring about this man's cold demeanor.

Mo Fan was also unimpressed. After several contacts, he already had a rough idea of ​​who Bai Mo was.

The instructor who led the team was Gu Han, who arranged everything very well.

After arriving in the Imperial Capital, everyone, as expected, started a tour around the Imperial Capital at the initiative of Professor Qiu Yuhua.

Bai Mo has never come to the Imperial Capital to play, and it was the same in his previous life.

Therefore, I enjoyed listening to Qiu Yuhua's unique explanation of the world.

The Great Wall near the imperial capital is well preserved, and now it has become a famous attraction in Kyushu.

Standing on the simple and heavy city wall, you can see the lush mountains in the distance, and a not-too-dense apricot blossom forest nearby. The pale white flowers are blooming all over the tree, like feathers covering the branches.

A light gust of wind passed by, and pieces of paper fell on the grass. Qiu Yuhua's words about Mofankopu's ancient Great Wall became softer in her ears. This section of the city wall no longer needs to fulfill its duty to protect the land. The soldiers who stood guard here thousands of years ago and watched the snowflakes turn into apricot blossoms have also become tourists.

This is a pity, but also a blessing.

But it is precisely this that makes it so precious.

Aware of the ups and downs of his mood, Bai Mo immediately entered a slight state of meditation, trying to suppress the turmoil of his mood and calm it while fighting against the sleepy glasses.

(End of this chapter)