Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 17 Brotherly Love

In this way, he mainly focused on cultivating his mental power. When he was mentally exhausted, he lit incense and meditated to recover. For the first time, Bai Mo realized the boringness of cultivation.

After his mental power broke through to the third level, although he had been practicing continuously, he could not see or feel the increase in mental power.

I can only repeat the torture over and over again, and I can only run all the way on the road of self-hypnosis, telling myself that my efforts will not be in vain, and that my efforts will bear fruit.

On the ninth day, Bai Mo had finished practicing his spiritual power and was meditating to recover.

In the spiritual world, the silver stardust has expanded in a circle again and is still spinning at high speed.

But Bai Mo keenly discovered that no matter how hard he practiced, the star dust showed no sign of expanding. Instead, it gave him the feeling that it was accumulating wind and rain, waiting to explode.

The stars in the stardust are also more restless than usual, constantly hitting the boundary of the stardust, as if trying to break some shackles.

As his perception deepened, Bai Mo discovered that the space system stardust was surrounded by a layer of eggshell, and like a silkworm cocoon, solidly and pliably restraining the expansion of the silver stardust.

"This is the first level of perfection!"

The bottleneck from elementary to intermediate level is not terrible. You can break through it by yourself. The mage can wear out this shackles through time.

If you don't want to waste time, you can also baptize yourself through various natural and earthly treasures and use them to achieve breakthroughs.

It's just said that those who break through by relying on their own abilities generally have higher mental power than those of the same level.

So Bai Mo resolutely moved into the space system Stardust, led it, and launched a fearless charge against the prison that restricted his growth.

"Hiss~~~~~~~!"

The severe pain, as if it was a knife or an axe, made Bai Mo take a breath of air and offer some warmth to the world.

The violent impact caused the stardust to sway, but the shackles that bound it were still there unchanged, still strong, as if silently laughing at Bai Mo's incompetence.

Bai Mo was not discouraged. He felt that even the First Emperor could not succeed in one attempt.

Otherwise, such awesome deeds would have to be written down for others to praise.

Although there are many outstanding things about him, this is just a trivial matter in comparison.

After his thoughts dissipated, Bai Mo put his mind on the calmed silver stardust, and saw that the originally full silver stardust shrank in size and its light dimmed slightly.

A slight regression in cultivation was an inevitable sign of failure in breakthrough, and Bai Mo was not surprised by this.

Continuing to meditate, he took stock.

It takes about two days to recover.

After recovering mentally, he began to cultivate his mental power again.

Five days later, in the empty and silent space, Bai Mo was meditating. He had just finished his second attack on the intermediate barrier.

Then there were three knocks on the door. Ringing in his ears, calling him out of his meditative state.

Naturally, Bai Mo knew that his cultivation accelerator card had expired.

So he turned around, glanced at the Buddha statue in front of him, turned around, and walked towards the door.

As soon as he took a step, he felt his eyes light up, and he came outside the temple gate and into the courtyard.

In front of him, an old monk standing upright in a red cassock was looking at him with a smile.

"How's the harvest?"

"It's big."

"The donor is extremely talented, and the small temple can only provide some conveniences at the beginning level. If you are destined, you can go to Xuanxuankong Pavilion."

"Xuankong Pavilion?" Bai Mo asked in confusion, "Where is this?"

"You will find out if you are destined."

"When will we be destined?"

"Destiny comes and goes, and when fate comes, it is the day of destiny."

"..."

Bai Mo was speechless, feeling like he had heard something and yet nothing.

It sounds like it should be a Buddhist place. This old monk wouldn't want him to join the Buddhism, right?

Shaking his head, he knew himself very clearly. He had no other hobbies but lust. Become a monk? impossible.

When he came to the front yard, Bai Mo didn't rush out, but first burned a stick of incense in the main hall.

Then he walked out of Jing'an Temple. Today was Friday, and he didn't go back to school right away.

After not eating well for almost half a month, Bai Mo found a restaurant not far away with the highest rating on Dianping. He wanted to have a good meal.

"Bai Mo! Why don't you go back to school?"

In a restaurant, facing the braised pork, steamed fish, and pickled radish duck soup in front of him, Bai Mo heard a surprised question.

It sounded a bit familiar. He turned around and saw a mature woman wearing business attire, short hair, and a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of her small nose, sitting on the table on the other side of him.

Who else could it be if it wasn't their class teacher Suning?

"Old Su, why are you here?"

There was no trace of panic on Bai Mo's face. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked vaguely.

"Lao Su!!!" Suning's face twisted and she said helplessly, "I have a day off today and came here to eat."

"Oh..." Bai Mo glanced at his messy tabletop and saw that he had almost eaten.

He took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth and said:

"I just came out of Jing'an Stone Temple. I'm starving. I need to eat first. Teacher, please take it easy. I'll go back soon."

After speaking, he slipped away.

He loves learning and is a good student. He definitely doesn't feel embarrassed if he continues to stay here.

……

In the evening, Bai Mo returned home from school.

He saw a young man who looked very similar to him, but had dark skin and the solemn and capable aura of a military mage. He was lying on the sofa watching TV.

"Hey, why are you back? You haven't changed much in a year. Brother, why don't you call me Bai Mo instead?"

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, looked Bai Hanxing up and down, and smacked his lips.

"..."

Bai Hanxing squeezed his hand, suppressing the thought of beating this man up, and directed his mental energy towards Bai Mo, showing a hint of surprise.

"Basic Level 3? Have you taken any medicine?"

"What the hell, I told you, I'm a peerless genius. I can catch up with a lot of people just by practicing. I'm much better than you."

Bai Hanxing rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear. He saw that Bai Mo's aura was solid. This was definitely not something that could be caused by forcing others to encourage others. In order to regain his majesty as the eldest brother again, he said to himself:

"You have great talent, but you have to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Don't live up to it. I see that many elders in the family group say that you know how to play every day?"

"I am number one in my grade! And I am number one in the experience test a few days ago!"

Bai Mo didn't answer, just threw out two facts, and then said:

"I was just taking a normal rest, so what's the point of taking papers? Those uncles and aunts' children can take papers, but they still can't compare to me. They just have sour teeth."

Bai Hanxing was choked. He had only been back for a while, and he didn't know much about Bai Mo's situation this year. He decided to observe before drawing any conclusions, so he said:

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

"Tch." Bai Mo curled his lips, took a can of Coke and sat on his lazy sofa. "You haven't said what you're going to do when you come back? Can't you survive on the Qingyang sidelines?"

"A magic mine has been discovered in the middle town of the magic city, and a war has begun with the demon tribe of Jiufeng Mountain. I have been promoted due to meritorious service, and was transferred to the middle town of the magic city. I will report there a week later."

"Magic mine?" Bai Mo was stunned, remembering the light on the shadow wolf he saw at that time, Yang Biao's abnormal reaction, the actions that followed, and the reminders and rewards given to him by Gu Changying.

He nodded, with a hint of understanding on his face. Looking at the light on the Shadow Wolf at that time, he thought it must be the Wind Demon Mine.

"So that's it."

"Well, that's it." Bai Hanxing thought he was talking to herself and nodded slightly.

"Then don't die. If you die, Master Bai will definitely make me the pillar. I don't want to practice every day like you."

Hearing this, a string of black lines appeared on Bai Hanxing's head. He moved his eyes away from the news on TV and landed on Bai Mo, showing a look of disgust.

"Bai Mo, when will you be more mature and stop having those unrealistic ideas. The world is not safe, and it is impossible for my family to protect you all the time."

"I know, I'm practicing again." Bai Mo didn't want to talk about this topic, so he threw the empty can into the trash can accurately and returned to the room.

"Alas~" Bai Hanxing shook his head, feeling helpless.

In the room, Bai Mo also shook his head and sighed.

Could he not know that this world is very dangerous? At first, he just thought that he was an ordinary person and could not make any changes.

Even the protagonist in the original work who later became a Dharma God was a little powerless in the face of this, so what could he do?

That's why he came up with the idea of ​​enjoying life. But even though he has some talents now, he can at best protect himself in disasters.

Bai Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with what he was doing. After enjoying life and practicing some more, he would not regret it even if he was killed by a disaster that came out of nowhere.

Again, this is also for the good of the Bai family. The cultivation resources he now receives are the second most in the family after Bai Hanxing. Although there are two people in second place, who else can he compete with?

Although he did not take the initiative to fight for these, it was all due to the work of the Bai family leader.

But going further, it would be uncomfortable to think about the Bai family leader, right?

The family rules that there can only be one number one.

And if you get first, you have to take on future responsibilities.

He doesn't want to argue with his eldest brother, nor does he want to take care of family affairs. So, this is good for everyone.

What's more important is that Bai Hanxing doesn't have the same temperament as Zhao Manyan's brother in the original work, but he is very protective of himself.

It's annual leave starting tomorrow.

Bai Hanxing discovered that his younger brother might really be a genius. How could he spend half a day playing and half a day practicing to defeat the other children of the same age in his family!

Then, Bai Hanxing got a little annoyed. This kid was hanging around there every day, mocking him for his poor talent. At the same time, he would be hung up and beaten by this kid.

Bai Hanxing felt that as the eldest brother, he had to be magnanimous and endure it.

Two days later, Bai Hanxing saw his brother bringing two girls to his home, one from the Mu family and one from the Ai family, saying he wanted to treat them to dinner and exchange magic with them.

However, those two mushrooms obviously can't even draw star paths, but they can exchange a hammer! This ghost kid deceives people into playing a simulated mage, saying that it will help them practice in the future.

Bai Hanxing stood aside and really didn't want to see him mislead his children. Then he was knocked on the door by the Mu family and the Ai family, so he thought:

"Games are only for entertainment and will not help with future cultivation."

"Brother Bai is right." Mu Nujiao took off the gaming helmet on her head and chuckled.

Bai Mo was speechless and took off his helmet. He glanced at the two girls next to him and then at his brother.

"Ignore him, what does he know?"

"But this game is really not fun, and there is a big gap between it and reality." Ai Tutu said, smacking his chin: "And we are here to ask you for advice on how to practice!"

"This is how I usually practice. I play for half a day, practice for half a day, combine work and rest, nothing else."

Mu Nujiao looked at Bai Mo's sincere face and asked in disbelief, "Really?"

"If you don't believe me, why don't we go to the monitoring room and take a look at the surveillance."

"That's not necessary." Mu Nujiao shook her head, looked at Ai Tutu and said, "Tutu, look, there are no shortcuts to cultivation."

"Okay~" Ai Tutu pouted and glanced at Bai Mo. "Then let's just think I'm here to play with you today, Jiaojiao, Bai Mo, where are we going to play?"

Mu Nujiao looked at the time and had no objection. She had been practicing diligently for several months and wanted to take a break.

So Bai Hanxing watched his brother go out with two beautiful girls.

For a moment, he really had some self-doubt. Is it really wrong for him to work so hard?

However, he immediately gave up the idea.

Bai Mo came back in the evening. This guy thanked his brother for his hard work and mocked himself for being so old that he didn't even have a girlfriend.

Although this was true, Bai Hanxing couldn't bear it anymore. The look he looked at Bai Mo gradually became dangerous.

Bai Mo naturally saw his brother's lustful eyes, but he didn't care at all and instead spoke in a teasing tone.

"Hey, talking about your sore spot, do you want me to introduce you to two pink high school students? Just call me Brother Mo."

"brush!!!"

Bai Hanxing stepped in front of Bai Mo and grabbed him by the collar. The physical strength of the high-level mage left Bai Mo with no power to resist.

"What do you want to do!" Bai Mo exclaimed, "Master Bai, if your son wants to rebel, you don't care!"

The head of the Bai family was staring at the tablet on the sofa without raising his head, pretending not to hear.

Bai Hanxing snorted coldly, "What are you doing! Beat you up! Let you waste your time, not practice hard, and still make friends at a young age."

"I think you are jealous!" Bai Mo retorted.

"peng~"

"I'll go, you really hit me!"

"Ouch!" Bai Mo covered his forehead and shouted, "You are hitting me, but I am fighting back!"

"Just you!" Bai Hanxing smiled disdainfully, took out a handcuff, and used the speed of a high-level mage to cuff Bai Mo.

Bai Mo suddenly felt that he could no longer feel his magic, "I'll go, magic-forbidden handcuffs, Bai Hanxing, you are shameless!"

"boom!"

"You don't follow martial ethics!"

"boom!"

"Just wait for me, I'll call you back sooner or later!"

"Who are you talking to?"

"boom!"

In the room, Bai Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, in front of him was a fist-sized space magic crystal given by Bai Hanxing.

He muttered brokenly:

"Wait! I will break through to the intermediate level today. I will hang out in front of you every day and I will mock you and me to death!"

Zhuang Xingyan, who was tired from playing mahjong and stood on the second floor after watching the show, came to his senses and sighed slightly:

"Hey, brotherhood is so deep, I taught you well."

(End of this chapter)