Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 219: Cultivate the soul to rest in peace, and the government gathers

A flash of joy flashed in Bai Mo's eyes. Both his major and minor were advanced to the second level, much earlier than he expected.

Strike while the iron is hot, the matter is almost finished, and turning the gains into strength is the top priority now.

First, take stock of the essence you gained from this transformation.

The total number is three thousand, which is the upper limit of this dead soul vessel. I am afraid that the person who made it never thought that someone would be bored enough to fill the dead soul vessel with essence.

After all, those things are hot-selling items, and when you get them, you want to use them on the spot.

The slave level has the most, with more than 1,800.

Feed the wind galaxy once, raise the level of the wind spirit bloodline again, and strengthen the star particles again. Nearly 600 of them have been used up, and one thousand and two are left. When Da Ju wakes up, his earth element has also reached a high level, so there is no need to add more. I went to great lengths to poke the monsters one by one.

Then he counted the number of warrior-level essences, eight hundred and five, and fed the wind spirit blood again, leaving the rest for Daju.

The rest are all commander-level remnant souls. There are only twenty-five souls, which cannot even reach the star of a nebula.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a faint green remnant appeared half a meter away from the glass-like crystal. As if being attracted, the remnant floated towards the glass and landed on it.

In short, it is not a cheap product. When Daju wakes up, he also needs higher-grade animal bone powder, blood essence, and elemental species. He is also a big player.

In this dead soul vessel, there are 325 remnant souls of the commanders, remnant souls of the commanders, and one remnant soul of the monarch. After subtracting the slave-level essences that Daju needs to use, there are still .

"Are these all?" He pointed to the fragments of different sizes in the tray.

Bai Mo planned to keep it. He needed to make a soul-cultivating magic weapon. The Bai family's soul-cultivating magic weapon was made from the essence of the great commander. It was better than ordinary high-level soul-cultivating magic weapons, but the benefits were limited.

"What glass ballast? This is a pure energy crystal, but the shape is a bit strange, and it also has some soul-absorbing properties."

Wind spirits also need to feed soul seeds, or soul seeds, or soul seed fragments from time to time.

Bai Mo watched carefully, and saw Huo Tuo taking out a highly sealed vessel from the back room, and then taking out a white tray from the vessel, with several pieces of dim yellow colored glass in the tray.

The corners of Bai Mo's eyes twitched. Although he said he had a lot of essence, selling one commander's essence would cost 500 million, but he still had to use it himself.

Seeing Bai Mo's hesitation, Huo Tuo actually started to sell things, "Let me tell you, this fragment was obtained with great difficulty from a great mage. It contains very rich and pure energy, and the texture is special. You can still upgrade it in the future, but it will take a lot of effort for me to forge it, so I won’t make any money from you.”

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that it could really attract the remnants, and it did have a rich and pure energy. This was actually a good material for a soul-cultivating magic weapon.

Of course, a tribe cannot be full of souls, but quantitative changes can also bring about qualitative changes, not to mention that some soul-cultivating vessels have attribute blessings.

Even if you round up, it’s not much different.

Huo Tuo touched his chin and added, "Of course, if you have it yourself, then you don't need to."

"I want it. How soon can I get it?"

"Fifty million will only make you heard, five hundred million!" Huo Tuo glared.

Bai Mo didn't want to hear this man boasting, so he paid the deposit, kept the spirit he had planned in advance, and said goodbye.

Just do what you say, Huo Tuo is an expert in this field, Bai Mo went directly to the Oriental Pearl Mage Tower to find him.

Bai Mo spread his hands and said, "Just use the pure crystal that has expelled the elements. I don't need attribute blessings. Of course, if you have something better, you can use it."

"They are all, what do you think? Just tell me if you want them." Huo Tuo grinned and carefully put them back.

Not to mention putting all the spirits of the commanders in, but only half of them, one monarch's remnant soul, plus more than 300 remnant souls of the commanders, and 600 slaves' essences, it can reach the level of a tribe. After all, what kind of tribe is like this? So rich!

He heard that Bai Mo wanted to make such a high-quality soul-cultivating magic weapon. The difficulty of forging it alone was worth Huo Tuo's effort, so he agreed without hesitation.

"No problem." Huo Tuo smiled. He could guarantee that Bai Mo would like him. As a blacksmith, he was very simple. How could he be in a business where he took advantage of every opportunity and cut corners.

"If you jump in line, it will take two weeks. I have wanted to use this thing to build a soul-cultivating magic weapon for a long time. I have this plan in my head."

Buying the Veins of the Galaxy in the ancient capital had already cost him all the bounty money he earned from hunting monsters and doing missions, and he still got a soul in exchange for it.

Bai Mo doesn't consider things like attribute blessing, but he has a tribe-level dead soul!

Like some core families, their soul-cultivating magic weapons often imprison the soul of a tribe, and the bonus to the cultivation effect it brings is terrifying.

"Okay, I'll get it in two weeks."

Huo Tuo's beard was blowing, his eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at Bai Mo. He knew that Bai Mo was carrying the soul vessel, and said, "Just watch."

Now his treasure house has shrunk greatly.

When I thought about it, I immediately didn't want to buy any high-quality soul-cultivating utensils. Thinking about it carefully, considering what the family gave me, and my own cultivation speed, it seemed that it wasn't too slow.

Oh yes, there is also the third contracted beast that we are about to find.

Bai Mo's face was full of confusion, "What is this, glass shards?!"

"What is it? It's so precious. Take it out and take a look." Bai Mo was somewhat moved by the list but decided to see what it was first.

"However, the main materials required for such a soul-cultivating vessel are not ordinary. I have some here. What attributes do you need? Just record it in the account then."

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And then it was gone.

"Fifty million?"

He went to the auction house and sold four commander-level spirits and bought two soul seeds.

"I do have a high-quality non-attribute main material, this amount." Huo Tuo thought for a moment and slowly opened a hand.

"Lao Huo, you know what I major in. Putting aside the issue of money, the first one is scarcity."

There are only ten essences for the commander level, 600 for the slave level, and the warrior level remains unchanged.

On the street, a strange man lowered his head and kept looking at everything around him with a simple bronze mirror.

It just so happened that this person was very good-looking, so this strange behavior attracted the attention of others.

"What the hell is this?" Bai Mo shook the Gui Yanjian from left to right and tried every element of magic power, but to no avail.

He had visited half of the Magic City, specifically looking for the old place to visit, but there was no reaction from the Jianzi.

Could it also be random?

Or does it require Chaos Magic Energy to react?

Bai Mo pondered slightly. He remembered that Old Man Bao was practicing the Chaos System. Could Lingling's sheet be that of this crooked old man?

You can ask!

At noon the next day, Bai Mo sat opposite Old Man Bao, with a bronze mirror in front of them.

"There is indeed chaos power, but my chaos magic energy cannot activate it. Maybe some special conditions are needed." Old Man Bao left Gui Yanjian with his hands and slowly came to a conclusion.

The weather was hazy and windless.

The yard surrounded by a fence was empty, and the flowers in the yard had all fallen. The wall-creeper was climbing on the fence, looking a little haggard.

The big yellow dog nestled listlessly in the haystack, and suddenly let out a frightened and mournful howl.

Then, he fainted all of a sudden, and an invisible wind seemed to sweep through the yard. Falling flowers were flying all over the ground, spinning around the branches, as if saying goodbye.

In the bungalow, Bai Mo gently patted Sister Ding Yumian's back and said some comforting words in a warm voice. His eyes fell on the kind old man who was sitting beside the brazier, but suddenly lost his breath.

I also felt sad in my heart. I recalled that a year ago, I had dinner with him and was given instructions by him.

Taking a deep breath, a layer of space barrier enveloped the courtyard, blocking the spreading spiritual ripples.

The old man is now free from illness and disaster, so it would not be a bad idea to die quietly like this. Flowers bloom and fall, the sky rises and falls, it’s just natural.

After finally calming down the two sisters, Bai Mo arranged some arrangements for Grandma Ding's funeral with them. It wasn't grand, but Ding Yumian thought it was enough.

A week later, the two sisters also recovered. The younger sister moved in with her elder sister and is now practicing in the house.

Bai Mo and Ding Yumian were in her room, finishing their training. Bai Mo looked at his phone and saw that his soul-cultivating magic weapon was ready.

In two days, they will have to gather in the imperial capital and start their journey to the national capital. But I heard that he and Ai Jiangtu were asked to fight, and whoever won would be the captain.

The main reason is that both of them have great achievements. Although Ai Jiangtu is a military mage and is more convincing, Bai Mo also has a hidden official identity.

So the tutors of the government debated and finally decided that the winner would be the king.

Bai Mo is not very interested in being a captain, but he heard that a captain has more freedom, which is what he needs.

After coming back to his senses, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian.

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. Are you really not with me?"

"Dean Xiao, please ask me to guard the National Pavilion."

"Tsk, tsk, this old fox."

Ding Yumian nodded and said something more.

"Jiaojiao seems to have become a national team member."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't try to bully others every day."

"Oh" Bai Mo nodded. He didn't bully others, and neither did Mu Nujiao.

Ding Yumian knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and rolled his eyes at him speechlessly.

"I'll bully you first." Bai Mo lowered his head and said, then covered her body.

In the afternoon, he dressed neatly and walked out of the yard. He first went to Huo Tuo to get the soul cultivation utensil. Then he hurriedly went back and tested it, and found that the effect was indeed extraordinary, far superior to the soul-cultivation utensils given by his family.

It’s simply the difference between a bicycle and a motorcycle! !

Imperial Capital

In the Arena, half of the seats were covered with ice. Looking at the beautiful woman standing with her bow drawn, all the national team members were frightened by her arrow. The mentor Feng Li also made an exception and included her as a substitute for the national government. .

But Mu Ningxue's stunning arrow did not arouse heated discussion for a long time. What they were more concerned about at this time was the arrangement of the national captain.

"There is someone who can compete with Ai Jiangtu for captain and mentor. Who is that guy?" Jiang Yu couldn't help but ask.

"What's there to be curious about? Let me see. It's just another frog in the well who forced his way in based on his family background. He doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to get his hands on the captain's position."

Mu Tingying kept saying harsh words, and while looking at Zhao Manyan intentionally or unintentionally, she continued, "The reason why the instructors arranged this competition is just to scare the monkeys and warn some people not to think about things other than their own strength!!"

"That's right. We have been waiting for so long. How can a person like this with no sense of time be the captain? It makes me laugh so hard!"

Li Kaifeng agreed, the Li family has always followed the Mu family.

Jiang Shaoxu, Nan Jue and Ai Jiangtu stood aside, pretending not to hear what these people said. Feng Li didn't mean to answer Jiang Yu's question, and only said that it was coming soon. However, their words did arouse the curiosity of Jiang Shaoxu and Nan Jue.

"Lao Ai, do you know who that is?" Nan Jue said.

"I don't know, but I heard from my mentors that he seems to be about the same strength as me."

Ai Jiangtu shook his head. In fact, the instructors said that he might not be able to fight, but before the fight, he didn't believe it.

Zhao Manyan, who was far away from him, had eyes that were almost as big as the Tianling Cap. He had never seen such a sour person. There is always a need to secretly guess about others to feel superior, as if their guesses are correct.

He shook his head and cursed at the same time:

"Damn it, why doesn't that bitch Mo Fan come here! These flies are so annoying. It's not my fault that I have money, damn!"

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you are here too." At this moment, a voice sounded, and Mo Fan walked out of a shadow.

Before Zhao Manyan could say anything, Mu Tingying said, "Are you the one who doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to compete with Ai Jiangtu for the captaincy?"

"What fight for captain?" Mo Fan was a little confused, why was he targeted right away.

"It's not you, but it's someone else. You seem to be someone who doesn't understand the rules. You can be late for such an important thing as gathering. It's really rude to have so many of us and several instructors waiting for you!"

Li Kaifeng was full of ridicule. He looked down on people like this who came in through connections and didn't know the depth.

"Are you mentally retarded? Did God pinch your forehead when he closed the door? I came on time and was not late. The instructor didn't even say a word. It's your turn to bark like an ugly monster!"

Mo Fan is not a person who swallows his anger. He was ridiculed for no reason, but if he could bear it, he immediately scolded him back.

"If your family is poor and despises your brain, I can help you repair it. My master is Hua Tuo, and I specialize in treating brain-dead people. I promise to replace your dog's brain with a higher-level one, so that you won't get caught barking!"

Li Kaifeng was immediately scolded by this call and turned red in the face. He pointed at Mo Fan and shouted hoarsely, "There is no need for Captain Ai to take action today. I will teach you a lesson first!"

"Haha, that's good! I happen to be good at dog fighting, and I'm very good at dog fighting. Recently, my skills have greatly improved. If you want it, I'll satisfy you!"

Mo Fan is not used to this bully at all. No matter what his situation is, he will beat him first and then talk about it. He will mock him regardless of the situation. He really thinks he is a fool.

The movement here had already attracted the attention of Feng Li Ai Jiangtu and others. Before they could react, they didn't know that within a few words, the two men would start fighting.

"Okay, Li Kaifeng, he is a substitute, don't make trouble." Dean Songhe of Imperial Capital Academy stopped him. Then he said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, since you are here, please return to the team."

"Dean, he was rude!" Li Kaifeng was a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, didn't you also say something rude before?" Dean Songhe's words left Li Kaifeng speechless, and he could only stare fiercely at the door of the fighting hall.

He wanted to see who had such a big reputation and why the instructors were willing to wait for him!

If he defeats this person then, wouldn't it be more proof of his outstanding strength? !

(End of this chapter)