Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 73 Soul Inspection

"No, there will be no benefit if we practice with you. On the contrary, we will be hurt." Mu Nujiao said very rationally, and then asked: "Do you like Qiangwei? I see that you have posted a lot on WeChat Moments."

"It's okay, are those flowers roses? I took the photos because they looked good."

Bai Mo remembered that he passed by a community the day before yesterday and they planted potted plants in front of the door. After saying that, he couldn't help but ask doubtfully:

"what happened?"

"I want to plant some flowers to see if they will help my plant cultivation."

"I want it too, I want it too!" When Ai Tutu heard such an interesting thing, he immediately participated enthusiastically.

Bai Mo nodded slightly, remembering that it was really difficult to coordinate with Mu Nujiao's wind element and her plant element. So he said:

"Why do you want to awaken the wind element? This doesn't match your plant element. If you awaken the fire element, you can directly set fire to the cage trapping the enemy!"

"The random awakening stone I used awakened the wind element." Mu Nujiao explained.

Hearing this, Bai Mo suddenly realized that random awakening has always had an advantage, that is, the systems that can be awakened are all systems with better mage talent.

It seems that Mu Nujiao also has good wind talent.

Ai Tutu, who was listening on the side, had his eyes rolling around and didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Mo looked at Mu Nujiao and said: "The wind element is not bad. It just so happens that my summoned beast is the wind elemental Holy Spirit. I will let it possess you. You can feel the feeling of having all the wind at your fingertips. You should It will help you.”

After the words fell, the moon-white door was opened. Little Fengling came out and recognized her sister. Then she listened to Bai Mo's words and plunged into Mu Nujiao's body. Suddenly, gusts of wind wrapped around her whole body. .

Mu Nujiao looked at her hands, and when she clenched her palms, a blue-white wind whip appeared.

"So this is what it feels like to control the wind." She glanced at Bai Mo, then whispered, and began to realize it.

Then he was pulled aside by Aitutu, muttering something unknown.

Knowing the feeling of controlling the breath of wind can only give Mu Nujiao a direction. It will not allow her to use a wind track now, but it can also play a big role in allowing the mage to use his magic flexibly.

When Mu Nujiao was possessed by the wind spirit and ended her third battle with Ai Tutu and Zhang Lulu, the two of them had almost consumed their magic energy.

So the group of people left the fighting hall. Mu Nujiao and the other two had to go back to school, so they separated from Bai Mo halfway.

But Bai Mo was thinking about the plant department, which was a bit special. To increase the power of this kind of magic, special plant species are needed.

Different plant species can bring different effects and power increases to the plant mage's magic, just like soul seeds.

But what are plant seeds? Are they really seeds of plants? Or are they pure plant elements, these white inks don’t know.

He was thinking, if the hollow willow produces another seed, can it be considered a plant species? If he gives this to Mu Nujiao, her plant system will take off!

It is said that the hollow willow sprouts have sprouted in a day. I don’t know how long it will take to recover. Thinking of the hollow willow sprouting so quickly, it shouldn’t take too long for it to really grow, right?

But looking back, we still have to figure out what a plant species is.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo did not go home, but took on the task of getting the gallbladder of the Red Spirit Snake King. He was going to kill some monsters in the wild and see if his silver hairpin gun could be used as a vessel for dead souls.

Red Spirit Snakes are a group of fire-venomous creatures, and they don't like moist places.

On a section of road in the wild north of the Magic City, the wide and dry road surface became the best breeding ground for a nest of red spirit snakes.

The originally flat ground was now covered with pits and gravel, turning into a gravel field. In the spaces between large and small stones, in the shadows.

Dense dark red figures squirmed and crawled. It was obviously a warm red, but under the sunlight it looked cold and eerie.

Wisps of wind brought the scent of the surrounding vegetation, and some of the snakes exposed in the wind smelled a different smell than before.

Bai Mo was suspended in the air three feet above the ground and saw the stream of snakes beginning to swim towards him restlessly.

The dark pupils were hollow and cold, densely packed, with the top ones stacked on top of the bottom ones, like a wave of red water, carrying the slightly red air, sweeping towards him.

"Swish, swish, swish!!!!"

The breeze suddenly became violent, the grass blades began to flutter, and the dust rolled up, covering a light and elegant blue-white star map.

The strong wind roared, and a huge tornado rose rapidly from under the group of snakes at the front, directly rolling up a dozen red spirit snakes and throwing them high into the air.

Some of the remaining Red Spirit Snakes were trapped in the storm by Tianluo Kuangjuan, while the rest avoided the strong wind and continued to surge towards Bai Mo.

There is no difference in size between the Red Spirit Snake King and the Red Spirit Snake, which is the only way to tell the difference. There is an obvious bulge on the forehead of the Red Spirit Snake King.

Bai Mo had no intention of looking for the snake king hiding in this red tide. Silver light flashed in his hand, and the silver hairpin gun was held in his hand.

A piece of silver star dust scattered and gathered into a picture. The power of space spread out, forming a large silver space on the group of red spirit snakes.

As if carrying the pressure of the mountain falling, the giant settled down and crushed it towards the shrouded red spirit snake.

Amidst the loud noise, a large area of ​​land sank directly, and the ground cracked like a spider web. In the hollow, there was a large area of ​​blood red.

But a little red arrow shot out of the hole and shot straight at Bai Mo.

In an instant, Bai Mo knew that this should be the Red Spirit Snake King. It was not trampled to death by Bin's giant step.

The silver gun in his hand moved forward a little, and hit the head of the incoming Red Spirit Snake King. It was like breaking open tofu, directly piercing the little snake head of the Red Spirit Snake King.

Seeing that their king was dead, the remaining red spirit snakes fled in all directions in an instant. Bai Mo shook the spear in his hand.

Throwing the dead Red Spirit Snake King to the ground, Bai Mo looked at the large snake corpse and felt it. He didn't see any broken essence, nor did he feel that the silver hairpin gun absorbed anything.

Sure enough, not every totem vessel can be used as a vessel for dead souls.

Handed in the task and returned home.

In the following time, Bai Mo's life returned to calm, and he spent most of his time meditating and practicing magic. Take on some more tasks to earn some milk powder money for Fengling.

Afterwards, the task of finding totems on Xinghuo.com was completed, and it received 100 million transfers and 1,000 points.

In addition, Brother Liu suddenly came over again. He said that the big shot who founded the Spark Network was very satisfied with the totem he had found. He also brought a lot of space magic crystals that were said to be fertilizers, and other miscellaneous things, and buried them directly. Into the field around the hollow willow tree.

Bai Mo watched him bury it, while recalling that Yue Huang'e and Xuan Snake didn't need many resources to grow, even though the land they lived in seemed good.

When someone comes to give something to him, he is too embarrassed not to accept it, even though it is not for him.

Bai Mo, who suddenly became rich, finally didn't have to worry about Fengling's next milk powder money. After getting a clear answer from the head of the Bai family, knowing that the Bai family did not have such a thing as a dead soul vessel, he used one thousand points to exchange for a dead soul vessel on Xinghuo.com.

Then, completely immerse yourself in cultivation.

August 7th arrived in a blink of an eye. For Ding Yumian, this day was a rather special day, as was her sister Ding Yunwu.

"Didn't I say it was your birthday today? Why are you here?"

Bai Mo looked at the private sanatorium in front of him, and looked at Ding Yumian beside him with some confusion.

Ding Yumian pursed her lips, with a ripple in her eyes, and responded softly while leading Bai Mo inside. “Pick up someone?”

"Who?"

"My sister, her birthday is today too."

"Sister." Bai Mo nodded, knowing that she had a sister, but why was she here, so he asked, "Why is my sister here?"

"After I woke up in the first year of high school, I went home to practice. The uncontrollable spiritual wave accidentally injured her, causing her to fall into a deep sleep for several months every year. The psychic doctor said that this was her soul repairing itself, and today is her last The end of a period of slumber.”

Ding Yumian explained why his sister was here and why she came to pick her up today.

"Psychic wave?"

Bai Mo pretended to be confused, but Ding Yumian didn't seem to want to cooperate with him in acting this time. He glanced at him lightly, and a message from his heart appeared in his heart.

"I am a psychic victim. Didn't you have your guess long ago?"

"Emmm." Bai Mo was silent, and then glanced at Ding Yumian, why can't he hit the ball regardless of the situation? It's amazing how he can speak in other people's hearts.

Ding Yumian didn't say anything, so Bai Mo asked, "How do you know I know you are?"

"Observe, in those days when you and I first met, you sometimes looked at me in a wrong way. It was the same way Dean Xiao looked at me when he first knew that I was a victim."

Ding Yumian's inner voice sounded again, and Bai Mo understood how this camera could capture everything!

"Then why did you admit it now? I haven't even asked yet. After so many years together, why do you have no tacit understanding at all! Sad." Bai Mo asked that question just to satisfy his curiosity. After knowing the answer, he immediately became interested Ding Yumian began to accuse.

Ding Yumian had long been used to this person who wanted to shake her Taoist heart from time to time. She blinked and sent the words into Bai Mo's heart.

"Admit it if you want to."

"I see that you are often in the Pearl Library, looking for information to solve this problem. Did you find it?"

"I found it, but I didn't find it."

"How to say?"

"There are many records of the victims in ancient books. Some of them controlled their talents very well, but some were walking disasters. I don't know how those who controlled their talents well did it. "

After quietly listening to the voice transmission in his heart, Bai Mo pondered for a moment and decided to tell her the information he had gained from being trapped in the spiritual world, so he slowly began to talk about it.

"I do know a way, but I don't know if it can work. At that time, I was in Bo City."

After listening to Bai Mo's story about his mission experience, Ding Yumian frowned and stared at Bai Mo intently, with an invisible halo flowing in her beautiful eyes.

A faint spiritual fluctuation emanated from her body. Ding Yumian raised her hand, put her green-white palm on his forehead, and said lightly:

"Close your eyes, relax, and let me check if you are affected!"

"Okay." Bai Mo closed his eyes and relaxed.

Soon, he felt a soul entering his body, covering his soul, sticking together, and brushing against every detail.

Bai Mo felt a little strange, the feeling of soul-to-soul contact was wonderful. The two sides seem to be indistinguishable from each other, and can detect and exchange hundreds of thoughts in an instant.

Deep concern and seriousness, as well as increasingly obvious shame and annoyance, this is what Bai Mo felt from Ding Yumian's understanding. It was strange that she was embarrassed about something.

Isn’t it just that hundreds of weird little ideas pop up in one second?

You know, only a few hundred.

A few hundred is the limit of a second and a soul, not his.

If he could roll his eyes, Ding Yumian would definitely not be able to see his eyes now. How come this person has such a pure soul but has so many vulgar thoughts.

Ding Yumian, who didn't detect anything wrong, opened her eyes and withdrew her soul power. Her usually fair and calm face turned red, and she glared at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo blinked his eyes with pure eyes and said with an interesting smile on his face: "Yu Mian, the ancients said it well, saints don't care about their hearts. I just thought about it."

"Believe in you!"

After scratching his head, Bai Mo glanced around. There was no one around, and presumably no one saw their slightly weird behavior just now.

Bai Mo's eyes were slightly erratic. He wanted to deceive himself that Ding Yumian didn't realize that there was another girl in his heart, but his reason told him that this was impossible.

Along the way, Bai Mo glanced at her from time to time, but this person was also a master of facial expression management, so he couldn't see anything at all.

After passing another corridor, they came to a bright and clean room.

The room was very warmly decorated and didn't look like a medical place. Those who didn't know it would have thought it was a bedroom of a certain family.

In the bedroom, a girl who looked exactly like Ding Yumian was watching TV.

"Wuji, you must never trust others. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!"

The sound of the TV series reached his ears, which made Bai Mo a little confused. Good guy, he said why the money in the card suddenly increased recently.

My second uncle is good at surprising people.

The sound disappeared, and the girl sensed that someone was coming. She raised her head with a joyful expression on her face:

"Yumian, you're here, go through the formalities and let me out!"

Her voice was more energetic than Ding Yumian's. After she finished speaking, he saw Bai Mo next to him. She glanced at the distance between the two, and then asked a question that made Bai Mo couldn't help laughing.

"Yumian, is this brother-in-law?"

Ding Yumian glanced at Bai Mo, who was smiling next to him. He looked calm and shook his head, "Not yet. When did you wake up?"

"When you wake up."

"How long have you been awake?"

"for a while"

"." Ding Yumian glanced at this sister and said calmly, "Have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"What to eat?"

"breakfast."

Ding Yumian paused, glanced at the bread bag and milk carton in the trash can, then squinted at the potato chip bag in her hand, and sighed.

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