Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 179 Totem Light, Evil Fate Curse

On the other side of Jinghu Lake, above the Western Mountain.

From here, the entire Baihua Academy on the other side can be seen, but Bai Mo and Bai Mo obviously have no interest in overlooking the academy.

Their eyes rested on the Western Mountain. There was a kind of purple-red Sucao growing on the entire Western Mountain, with square leaves.

Halfway up the mountain, a four-meter-high Sucao plant was swaying. Its entire body was purple-red, like purple jade, and its square leaves stretched out. It looked no different from an ordinary plant.

Mu Zilin's footsteps stopped in front of him.

"Tingshen, I brought two friends to see you."

After many seconds, Mu Zilin still stood devoutly, but there was no response from the tall Su Cao in front of him.

"It seems to be sleeping." Ding Yumian said at this time.

Turning his head, Mu Zilin glanced at her in surprise and nodded slightly, "Jing Shen is very old and spends most of his time sleeping."

"It can hear my call, it just needs time to wake up, just wait."

As soon as Mu Zilin finished speaking, the purple Sucao in front of him began to sway.

'They are not simple. It's been a long time since I've seen such a talented human being.'

"Well, they are indeed very powerful. One of them wants to ask you some questions."

'Let him talk to me. '

Mu Zilin turned around and looked at Bai Mo, "You can ask, God Ting has the ability of the psychic system and can answer your questions."

"it is good."

Bai Mo nodded simply, took two steps forward, and stared at the ramie in front of him. He didn't know if they demons needed etiquette to show respect.

In line with the principle of not suffering any loss, he bowed slightly.

"Goddess Ting, I have a Shenchen Tiger. It has now entered the warrior level advancement stage. However, it will take some time to reach the leadership level. I want to know if there is any way to promote its growth."

'Shenchenhu, it's a name I haven't heard for a long time. '

'I know a place where there is a plant with some fruits that these guys occasionally eat. I'll tell you the location of that place

The voice couldn't tell the difference between men, women, old or young, and the rhyme of ancient times seemed to still linger between the words.

As soon as the mental message transmission ended, Bai Mo felt another mental message pass through him, drawing a map in his heart.

Bai Mo took a closer look, and it looked like it was in the northwest of Jiangzhou. Then there is a three-dimensional view of a plant.

He recognized this thing as Topaz Fruit, which was widely distributed in southern Kyushu.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and gave up the idea of ​​going to other departments to find this plant. Maybe the topaz fruit in northwest Jiangzhou is different.

Otherwise, Tingxi cannot give back a map, just give me the three-dimensional diagram of the plant.

At the same time, the surface of Tinglan suddenly glowed with gleaming light, and Ding Yumian's totem pendant also suddenly lit up.

But it just flashed, but there was no other reaction.

This made everyone present strange.

So Bai Mo asked, "Shen Shen, do you know about totems?"

'I saw one and I heard it died. '

The branches and leaves of Tingxiu swayed gently, "I am not a totem. Although I don't know why it reacted with that human totem device, I am not."

"But the light of the totem just appeared on you."

'I don't know either. This light has appeared in recent years. It is very thin and useless. It may not be the light of a totem. '

Bai Mo nodded slightly and suddenly remembered the huge wind-seeking flower he saw in the mysterious valley when he came here last year.

So he then asked: "Did you know that there is a huge wind-seeking flower in the southern valley?"

After a pause, Bai Mo added.

"It should be five or six times your size."

'.'

Ding Yumian rolled her eyes silently. Based on her understanding of Bai Mo, the following words were definitely said on purpose.

This person sometimes likes to make others feel a little uncomfortable, so that he secretly laughs in his heart.

Bai Moqing glanced at Tingju, feeling that she had fallen asleep again due to her age, and then heard another thought coming from her mind.

'I didn't know that I couldn't move. Most of the things were only told to me by the descendants of the Mu family. I got bored and told them to the descendants of those descendants. '

"In this way, this junior will have no problem, thank you God."

So the two of them enjoyed the scenery of Jinghu Lake here and listened to Mu Zilin and He Ting Shen talking about some interesting things.

When it got dark, we had a meal nearby.

Snail noodles are sour, spicy and shredded bamboo shoots. Bai Mo likes it thanks to peanuts and yuba.

After dinner, we parted ways.

Feng Zhoulong's cursed substance had been prepared, but when Bai Mo remembered the mysterious valley, he was itching to see it.

Although his teacher Xiao Jun said at the time that they were just ordinary wind-seeking flowers and the bones of ancient mountain spirits, Bai Mo always felt that it was too exaggerated.

Why does an ordinary wind-seeking flower grow so big?

"Going to the Demon City tomorrow?" Ding Yumian asked next to him.

"No, I will take you somewhere tomorrow." Bai Mo shook his head.

"The valley you asked Tingju about?"

"That's right." Bai Mo played with her hand and never got tired of it. He sat up and looked at the time.

It’s time to practice.

Taking a sip of Baji as a soothing medicine, Bai Mo closed his eyes and entered meditation.

In the southern mountains and forests, the two came to the mysterious valley.

The corpse of the mountain spirit at the entrance of the valley had long since disappeared, and it was now at the entrance of the valley, which was neither wide nor narrow.

Those light blue wind-seeking flowers are still growing, neither spreading outward nor shrinking inward.

Holding the teleportation in his hand, the wind barrier surrounded the two of them.

Bai Mo took Ding Yumian and walked in slowly.

The pale white mist composed entirely of flower spores still shrouds the valley like a veil, and the surrounding wind clears the air within a hundred meters of Bai Mo and Bai Mo.

In the silence, the sound of footsteps became more and more obvious.

As we gradually go deeper, we can see the huge blue and white wind-seeking flowers, the mountain spirit bones like hillsides, the spore pillars spurting into the sky, and the small light blue flowers all over the mountains and plains.

presented in front of the two of them.

"How is it?" Bai Mo asked Ding Yumian.

"I didn't feel any strong spiritual fluctuations."

"How about giving it a try with Bai Ze's Hundred Beasts Picture?"

"it is good."

Ding Yumian nodded and reached out to take off the Baize pendant. The gleaming light suddenly lit up, shining on the mountain spirit skeleton like a mountain bag.

"Huh?" A confused nasal voice came from Ding Yumian's mouth.

"what happened?"

"That thing is not completely dead. There is still a ray of soul supporting the body to absorb the vitality of the ground to replenish itself."

In an instant, Bai Mo's eyes condensed, and the heavy spatial thoughts gathered together, and a circular outline was outlined by the floating air.

"Space heavy artillery!" With rocket-like speed and titan-like power, the space heavy artillery directly exploded the mountainous mass that looked like the head of the mountain spirit to pieces.

At the same time, he did not forget to glance at the wind-seeking flower that still stood quietly in the center of the huge mountain spirit body.

Nothing happened.

However, the power of Bai Ze's Hundred Beasts Picture reacted after the mountain spirit's head was completely blown to pieces.

I saw the Yingying light link connecting the totem pendant and the mountain spirit corpse, and then a picture slowly unfolded.

The viewing angle is very high, and one can see the endless mountains and forests, and right in front, a middle-aged man wearing linen and ancient robes stands with his hands behind his back.

Then he pointed his finger towards the sky, without any trace of magic structure, and the originally bright sky suddenly became gloomy.

Amidst the violent surge of lightning, a thunder dragon head as huge as a mountain poked out of the clouds. It looked as lifelike as a real creature. Just the tip of the iceberg made people feel shocked and frightened!

The thunder dragon head suddenly swooped down, crushing it with a powerful force that could completely smash the projection. On the slender dragon body, the strands of hair and the scales shining with purple light were all so clear.

It was as if a real thunder dragon was bombarding him, and the stern eyes with the raging electric light were so real and terrifying!

After that, the sky and the earth were spinning, and only the earth and grass were left in the picture.

Then the perspective changed, and the man in linen and ancient robes was seen hanging on top of the huge mountain spirit that was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Reaching out and grabbing the air, countless green light spots condensed from the mountains and fields in all directions.

The light spots finally gathered between his fingers, and then they were thrown downwards.

A real seed dropped and was planted on the mountain spirit's chest. Immediately afterwards, a small light blue flower grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing all this, the man turned and left.

Then the scene on the screen began to change. The original plains gradually turned into valleys, and the originally huge mountain spirits turned into skeletons and were covered with soil and dust, leaving only a little residual soul.

The original small flowers have grown into giant flowers high enough to reach the valley, spraying out countless spores.

The screen disappears here.

"It turns out that this wind-seeking flower is really an ordinary flower."

Bai Mo murmured to himself. Until now, he didn't believe that the huge flower in front of him was not a monster.

"What magic is that?"

Ding Yumian, on the other hand, recalled the two moves the man in sackcloth had unleashed.

It's not impossible for a top-notch Thunder Master to do the former one, but looking at the power, it might not be so lifelike.

As for the latter one, a seed with vitality and reproduction ability was directly condensed out of thin air. This is completely different from the current plant magic.

More importantly, his two spells did not see the light of Xingzi flashing at all. Even if it was very weak and very fast, it was still there.

Even if Xiang Bai Mo mastered the star map like this, when he releases the intermediate magic, the brilliance of the stars will still flash.

The same is true even for spells derived from mutation. Because all the magic evolutions of human mages are completed by the changes of stars.

Besides, the two magic spells cast by the man in sackcloth didn't seem to be low-level spells.

Could it be that it was too fast and they didn't see it? Is it possible that there are still people who can think of the star palace?

Bai Mo naturally heard Ding Yumian's question and shook his head.

"I don't know. We still have too little knowledge and our cultivation is not high. We can't see clearly. Maybe it's some kind of forbidden technique. There's nothing worth exploring here. Let's go."

There are so many secrets in history, and they are lucky to know the story of this flower and this mountain spirit.

Continuing to explore is just looking for chapters and paragraphs in the vast historical records, which is not what they should do now.

It is enough to know that magic can be so changeable and powerful.

Demon City Mage Tower, Feng Zhoulong Research Laboratory.

A tube of cursed substance like a medicine was sealed in a special vessel by Feng Zhoulong and handed over to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo turned around and handed it to Ding Yumian.

Without waiting for the two to ask, they heard him begin to tell the information about this cursed substance with a proud face.

"I call it evil destiny. This is definitely the most bizarre cursed substance I have ever made in my life!"

"The name is not bad, but it sounds very evil."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, commented, and then asked, "Then what is its effect?"

"It has two effects! In other words, these two small effects together form the big effect of Evil Fate!"

Feng Zhoulong said excitedly.

"Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly."

"Young man, you really don't have any patience at all." Feng Zhoulong complained rudely, but he was not trying to make excuses.

"It's very powerful, your girlfriend needs to be careful when taming it."

"I know, I know." Bai Mo waved his hand, "I said Lao Feng, why have you become a mother-in-law? Are you too old?"

Feng Zhoulong glanced at him expressionlessly, and then began to explain slowly.

"Let's talk about the effect of evil first. I call him the incarnation of evil soul!"

"Incarnation? This thing can also condense the incarnation?! Then I can't"

Bai Mo's eyes widened. Unknowingly, some pictures appeared in his mind that needed to be blurred. Ding Yumian glared at him before he coughed and asked seriously:

"What can this incarnation be used for?"

"Can be used for fighting." Feng Zhoulong glanced at Bai Mo and blinked.

"She can do all the magic that the curse mage can cast. The curse of the incarnation does not have the effect of the evil soul incarnation, but it has the second small effect of the evil soul, the blood curse drains life."

"Blood curse sucks life? It sounds like a very evil ability. Wouldn't it be classified as evil magic?"

Hearing this, Ding Yumian frowned slightly.

"No, this effect is the same as curse magic, there are two ways to kill people and not to kill people."

Feng Zhoulong shook his head and then heard Bai Mo ask: "Tell me everything."

"The blood curse can corrode the body of the cursed person, and at the same time absorb the opponent's life force, store it in the incarnation, and use it to heal itself. This can be controlled, and we will only know the details after refining."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, the expression on his face became strange again, and he asked guiltily:

"How many avatars can there be?"

Ding Yumian never stopped rolling his eyes. All he could think about was the colors of the stars on the five-star red flag.

"One at most." Feng Zhoulong answered quickly.

"It shouldn't be that easy to refine the incarnation, right?"

"Not really, but it's not too difficult."

Feng Zhoulong took a sip of water and continued: "I don't know how to practice the incarnation. Only the owner of the cursed substance knows."

"Then Yu Mian, hurry up and refine this evil destiny. I'll watch from the outside."

Bai Mo pointed to a meditation room.

Ding Yumian glanced at him, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"I'm looking forward to it. Of course I'm looking forward to such a powerful ability. I hope you become stronger."

"."

Without talking, Ding Yumian entered the meditation room, while Bai Mo waited in the room.

There were no outsiders anyway, so he looked at Feng Zhoulong.

"I said, Lao Feng, what you did with your evil destiny was very much what I wanted, but I just discovered that you are not a serious person either. You turned into a tsk tsk tsk."

Feng Zhoulong suddenly became unhappy and pointed at Bai Mo's nose and scolded loudly.

"Don't slander based on thin air or imagination. It's obviously a serious ability, but there's nothing serious about it!"

(End of this chapter)