Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Where is Jingwei? Did he go into your soul refining pot?"

Lingling saw such a big bird disappearing in a flash, she guessed as she had seen Ding Yumian accept Bai Ze.

"Yes."

Bai Mo's face was a little stiff, and he nodded slightly after a while. The return of the totem allowed him to receive the information from the soul refining pot, understand what his soul refining pot was used for on the surface, and fully understand the function of the soul refining pot.

The reason why his face was stiff was that he had just learned that it turned out that the Soul Refining Pot does not need a thousand to synthesize low-level essences into higher-level essences, a hundred would be enough.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, the totem is alive!

His heart ached again, so much energy was wasted!

Thinking of this, Bai Mo took off the small pot hanging on his chest, opened it and showed it to the two of them. While looking at the totem in the pot, he thought to himself, anyway, the soul was used by you, so if you lose, you will lose.

In the small space inside the pot, a bird that seemed to have shrunk countless times stretched its wings inside the pot. Floating in the empty space inside the pot, it looks like sleeping, so elegant and carefree.

"It looks quite interesting. Isn't it filled with souls?" Lingling said.

"No, the essence is stored in the world of the vessel. This is the space inside the pot."

Bai Mo thought for a while and didn't know how to describe the world of utensils. He just said: "Maybe, the two are not the same dimension?"

"I understand what you mean, but apart from being used for Jingwei to rest, does the space inside the pot have other functions, such as storing some things?"

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Mo spread his hands, "I tried it, but nothing else can enter the space inside the pot. I originally thought that the space inside the pot was just a decoration."

"pity."

Lingling muttered something, then let Ding Yumian pick her up and fly to the devil's capital.

Although humans have the technology to store magic items, they have never seen magic items that store living things.

At Pearl Academy, the training stage for the World Kingdom Battle has come to an end, and there are no teams coming to the Kyushu Kingdom Hall.

Ding Yumian no longer has the need to defend the gym. Bai Mo knows that at this time, some outstanding defending students can go to Venice to participate in the competition as substitutes.

Sitting on a stool in the yard, he looked at Ding Yumian and asked, "Did the school ask you to go to Venice?"

"I told you, I don't want to go." Ding Yumian turned around and glanced at him, "And there's no need."

"Why don't you need to watch me play the game? Watching it up close is much better than watching videos online?"

"I'm about to break through, and I'm going to cultivate quietly during this period."

Hearing this, Bai Mo's eyes widened, and he asked with some surprise:

"Super level?"

"No, the curse system is about to reach the advanced level three, and the fire system is also on the way to advanced levels."

"Good guy, you scared me. I thought you were going to reach the super level." Bai Mo said with a bit of regret on his face.

"It's still early."

"Hehe~" Bai Mo laughed maliciously, and he moved a little closer, "Would you like me to help you and relax you?"

With that said, he had already hugged the girl and walked into the house.

"Are you trying to help me?"

"Of course, I'm a top massager, you know that."

Ding Yumian didn't know what he was thinking of and spat, "Dirty."

Bai Mo didn't understand. He was tired from the massage, so he gave the girl instructions on how to play and sing.

In the middle of the moonlight, the music in the room finally subsided. Holding his little pillow, Bai Mo took a deep breath.

"I really don't want to go to Venice, but I still want to take a boat ride with you. How do you say that, after a hundred years of cultivation, we can cross in the same boat."

Ding Yumian leaned into his arms and whispered, "I've already slept with you."

"Uh"

Bai Mo scratched his head, being caught off guard made Bai Mo a little confused.

"I'm going to go to the demon capital tomorrow."

He changed the topic very abruptly, but the person in his arms simply didn't care.

"Whatever you do, I won't follow you."

"Send a gift to Feng Zhoulong." Bai Mo thought of Bei Jiang's corpse that had been in his personal space for a while.

"Gift? You haven't given me a gift since you came back, so you gave it to an old man." Ding Yumian narrowed his eyes and twisted Bai Mo's ears with his little hands.

"It can't be said to be a gift. It's just something. Let him study it and see if he can come up with something useful."

When he felt the hand on his ear disappear, he muttered again: "Besides, didn't I just give you a big order worth hundreds of millions~~~!"

"Relax, you've never been like this before."

"You've never been this immoral before."

Bai Mo grabbed her hand and said, "I'll go, you've learned how to quarrel with others."

"Don't worry, I'll only fight you."

"Tsk~" A complicated and indescribable expression appeared on Bai Mo's face, he sat up and said, "What a sin."

"Forget it, stop talking, practice, practice,"

Ding Yumian glanced at this person, because she was being held by him. As soon as he stood up, she also sat up.

Seeing this man letting her go and starting to practice, Ding Yumian also closed her eyes and began to meditate.

Demon City Mage Tower

"Is he Bei Jiang?"

In the laboratory, Feng Zhoulong looked at the corpse in front of him with a shocked expression.

You know, this is one of the four notorious master craftsmen of the Killer Hall. Although Bei Jiang is the weakest among them, he should be far stronger than students like Bai Mo.

"How can it be fake? His magic is very special. You will know after checking it."

Needless to say, Feng Zhoulong had already put on his gloves at this moment.

"The fusion of Chaos Element and Shadow Element? No wonder Beijiang can cross the boundary of super level to assassinate."

"Huh? There is actually a special shadow substance. Gee, this thing is great."

"However, the magic system that combines these two systems is worth studying."

Feng Zhoulong's hand lit up with a burst of scarlet light from time to time, and he murmured to himself, without the need for Bai Mo to talk.

He even said that in his world, Bai Mo no longer existed.

Like a research madman.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows. After waiting for two hours, this man finally stopped holding the head of a corpse and muttering to himself. Then I remembered that there was someone else next to me.

"Ahem, sorry, I forgot about God for a moment. You came to me to extract the dark matter from his body, but you don't seem to be able to use it."

Feng Zhoulong said that his supernatural power of the undead system can be said to be a good licking hand, so he has been asked to do it by many people, and he immediately guessed Bai Mo's purpose.

"If I don't need it, I can give it to people around me and sell it."

Bai Mo was also happy to guess, because apart from Feng Zhoulong's transcendent power, few others could see the spiritual world of a dead person, let alone discover the mysteries of the spiritual world.

"That's true. The shadow material of the general is very special and will definitely fetch a good price. I won't charge you a handling fee. After all, there are more interesting things in his corpse."

Hearing this, Bai Mo knew the important point was coming. He pretended to be curious and asked: "What did you find? I just heard you talking about the fusion of the chaos system and the shadow system."

"Yes, the general's Chaos System and Shadow System actually share the same galaxy. You can think of it as the fusion of the two systems." Feng Zhoulong's eyes were blazing, frighteningly bright, "Do you know what this means?!"

"This means that fusion magic is possible!" Bai Mo said.

Clapping his hands hard, Feng Zhoulong nodded heavily, feeling as if he had met a close friend.

"Yes, fusion magic will be an epoch-making change. It is definitely not a relationship where one plus one equals two. How many new magics will be born from this."

"stop!"

Bai Mo quickly interrupted his enjoyment and pointed to Bei Jiang's body, "It's still early to say this. The road is right here. I wish you success. If you have any difficulties, come to me anytime."

"Really? This is what you said. Your Bai family is quite rich. How about you cover the research funds?" Feng Zhoulong immediately said happily.

"I asked you to find me, but the Bai family is not mine yet."

Sighing, Bai Mo said again: "Extract the shadow substance and give it to me. I'm short of money recently."

"Okay." Feng Zhoulong activated his transcendent power and murmured: "Speaking of which, the blood profit you gave me gave me the idea of ​​​​integrating magic. Fortunately, I kept a little of that stuff. When you leave, I have to be careful. Research research.”

"Don't say this kind of thing in front of me."

"Hey, I'm getting older and like to talk to myself. Don't eavesdrop."

Bai Mo:? ? ?
What's going on with this old boy? He's eavesdropping? !

Bai Mo, speechless, took the shadow substance and left here.

According to Feng Zhoulong, this thing should have had Bei Jiang's lingering thoughts, but after he left it for a long time, the lingering thoughts had dissipated.

Likewise, the effect of this shadowy substance called Shadow Fiend will also be weakened.

But Bai Mo didn't care, he was selling it anyway. Shadow matter is rarer than soul seeds, so it is cherished very much.

If he didn't say it, who knew this thing could be stronger.

As for the auction location, of course it is Venice. The National Competition is about to take place. Tourists from all over the world gather here, including magicians and rich people. As you can imagine, there are also world-class stores.

Naturally, it is more cost-effective to auction there, and it is easier to sell for a good price.

All kinds of people flow through the streets of Venice, mostly rustling.

A melody as gentle as water came from the mouth of the European and American woman on the bow of the boat, and Bai Mo was enjoying the exotic scenery.

I have to say that it is better to have more people. With more people, there will be more eye-catching people.

The ladies come in all shapes and colors, some are fair-skinned, some have thin waists, some have long legs, some are graceful, and some have an extraordinary temperament.
It seriously affected his speed of returning to the team.

Although the game hasn't started yet, there may not be anyone at the place where the team is stationed.

But there is one thing to say, there are many beautiful ladies, and there are also many good-looking brothers.

There are suckling dogs and wolfdogs that are aggressive, but Bai Mo thinks they are both less handsome than him.

Hey, that golden retriever looks familiar.

Bai Mo's eyes narrowed, and he found a man running around on the street with evil eyes. The man was accompanied by a handsome boy with dark eyes who also moved around.

"Just here."

"Okay guest, this is my business card. If you need it next time, you can contact me. Of course, if you have any other needs, you can also contact me."

The rowing woman stopped humming, a trace of regret flashed in her big blue eyes, and then she smiled and pulled out a business card.

Bai Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I'll give you a call next time I take a boat. I hope your guests won't be unhappy then."

With that said, he took the business card and glanced at it subconsciously.

Astraea? !
Bai Mo stopped getting off the boat and turned to look directly at the woman who was watching him get off the boat with a smile.

"Astraea?!"

"Why, Master Bai has forgotten me after only one year of absence. It's really sad."

The woman on the bow of the boat said, and gently touched her face. Suddenly, the original blue eyes turned into dark blue with a hint of black, and her face became more charming like an oriental girl.

The temperament of her body has also changed from that of a soft and gentle waterside woman to one that is elegant and mysterious. With a friendly smile on her face, she looks extremely charming.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Mo looked at those familiar eyes and was a little surprised. He was indeed looking for Astraea. He originally thought that when he went to the auction this time, he would meet her to steal the Sin Stone, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

"Aren't you looking for the thunder soul seed?" A bright light flashed in Astraea's eyes,
"how do you know?"

As he asked, Bai Mo already knew in his heart that the fish had come to bite the hook on its own.

When he was in the beautiful country, he asked Lingling to find a reliable channel for information, and issued a reward for finding information about the thunder element soul seed, in order to fish out Astraea.

After all, with the ability of this information dealer, he can definitely see this commission.

There is no way, Astraea is not easy to find, he can't just rush to the Parthenon Mountain and say I want to see your candidate goddess.

This auction was the only place where Bai Mo knew she appeared, but he didn't know the time. It could be said that it was all a matter of luck.

"Of course I have my own channels, Little Seven Star Hunter Master~"

The elegant woman blinked her jewel-like eyes and chuckled.

"Okay, what do you want from me, boat girl?"

Bai Mo simply sat on the eaves of the boat again, looking at the slender and straight legs set off by pencil pants and the amazing fullness outlined by the fabric, admiring them unabashedly.

Astraea's eyes fell into his eyes, and seeing the purity of his eyes, she said:

"Interesting, didn't you send the commission? Why are you asking me?"

Blinking his eyes and secretly saying that sure enough, Bai Mo asked, "Do you know the news?"

"Of course, but if you want to know, you need to go with me." Astraea sat casually on the edge, staring gently at the water with her bare feet.

"Where?"

"Tyrant Mountains." Slowly speaking these four words, Astraea's beautiful eyes stared at the San Marco World Bidding Hall in the distance.

"When?"

"I will notify you when the time comes. Keep my business card."

As soon as Astraea finished speaking, her whole person disappeared.

"Playing teleportation in front of me?"

Bai Mo curled his lips, wouldn't he know what Astraea was doing?
Lifting his steps lightly, only the breeze was lingering, and when he fell again, he had already arrived at the side of the golden-haired man on the street by the shore.

"Zhao Manyan."

His appearance did not surprise the blond man. Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan had already seen him when he got off the boat.

"Bai Mo, who was that girl just now? Are all the boat people so embarrassed now? She is actually a high-level space mage."

Mo Fan asked. Apparently, they who were paying attention to Bai Mo just now also saw the scene of Astraea disappearing.

"Yes, but that girl seems to be on point. I said Bai Mo, have you got the contact information?" Zhao Manyan said thiefly.

"He's just a rower. Even if I tell you, you don't even know him."

Bai Mo said lightly, casting his eyes towards the shadows on the street on the left.

"You can't say that. There is a saying that goes like this: after a hundred years of cultivation, we can cross in the same boat. If we take the boat a few more times, won't we be able to sleep together?"

Zhao Manyan shook his eyebrows and laughed.

Shaking his head, Bai Mo felt that it made sense inexplicably, but it was just that these words seemed a bit familiar. (End of chapter)