Versatile Mage: Summon eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 41 The next generation is terrible
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"Yo!"

"The Sky Demon is so awesome!"

"It's quite fun with the hail, isn't it?"

Lu Cheng looked at Ximu, who was squatting opposite him with a guilty look on his face, with a dark face.

He was supposed to graduate tonight, but after dinner with Tang Yue and on the way to the hotel, it suddenly started hail!
The lower it gets, the bigger it gets!

Depend on!
He had half of Ximu's demonic energy in him, and at that time he clearly felt that it was Ximu who was causing trouble!

He had already intervened forcefully to stop the hail, but within less than a minute, this guy started again!
Fist-sized hail!
If he doesn't come back, this guy will probably create hail the size of basketballs!
"This is really an accident!" Ximu said in panic.

"I was planning for some snow, but... I don't know what happened, but the hail came out."

In the past, he could control the weather as he pleased, but now he really didn't expect this to happen.

This has never happened to him before. Could it be that he has Alzheimer's disease like the Holy Lord?
"What are you doing in the snow?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Brother Cheng, I want to see it." Ye Xinxia said guiltily.

"Oh." Lu Cheng nodded.

"Then be more careful next time."

“…”Ximu.

I knew it!

Hug your thighs right!
Life is not about fighting and killing, it is about the ways of the world!

If he could make this little girl happy, he wouldn't have to worry about Lu Cheng sending him back to hell whenever he was in a bad mood!
Compared to becoming a fool in hell, he would rather coax the children here!
"Brother Cheng, why did you come back so late tonight?" Ye Xinxia asked in confusion.

"Is something wrong?"

"I met an old man." Lu Cheng sat down.

"He said that he saw that I had extraordinary talents and was planning to take me in as his disciple and teach me his magical skills. When I rule the world in the future, he would be able to earn the title of an imperial teacher, and that would mean he would have no regrets in his life."

"..."

"Brother Cheng, you didn't meet a scammer, did you?" Ye Xinxia looked strange.

Are there still scammers who use this kind of opening line to fool people these days?
"I'm not a liar. I'm really capable." Lu Cheng took out the business card that Pang Lai gave him and handed it to Ye Xinxia.

"look."

Ye Xinxia took the business card doubtfully.

"..."

"Pang Lai?" Ye Xinxia was stunned.

"The Pompeii in the textbook?"

The chief court mage of the Palace Magic Association, one of the top three summoning mages in the world, and the saint-level mage who is ranked in the top ten in the country?

Lu Cheng shrugged, "It's the Pang Lai in the textbook."

After leaving the Mu family manor in the afternoon, he and Tang Yue had planned to have some meat, but after walking a few steps, they met an old man.

Pompeii, the Pompeii in the textbooks.

I heard that he had created Yalong, so I came all the way from the imperial capital to recruit disciples.

According to Tang Yue, he had been able to live so safely in Bo City in the past two years, without any coercion, inducement, assassination or sneak attack. Apart from the warnings she secretly gave in the name of the Inquisition, the pressure from the noble families in the imperial capital was actually blocked by this semi-forbidden spell mage.

A genius in summoning, this is obviously Pang Lai's destined disciple. Anyone who dares to move against him will be going against his Forbidden City Magic Association.

To be honest, he was somewhat surprised by Pang Lai's attitude.

He seemed to have underestimated Yalong's influence.

Although there are also people in Europe who can summon or contract dragons, they are almost only possible after reaching the high-level or super-level because their mental strength cannot support it.

For a beginner summoning wizard like him, he successfully created a dragon on his first summoning. No one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

"Brother Cheng, are you Pang Lai's apprentice now?" Ye Xinxia said happily.

Pang Lai, this is a textbook guy, one of the top three summoners in the world!

"No, I didn't agree to it." Lu Cheng shook his head. Ye Xinxia was stunned, "Why?"

"Tired." Lu Cheng leaned back.

"If you want to be his apprentice, you have to go to the imperial capital. It's not like I didn't take you to that damn place a few years ago. It's not interesting at all."

For ordinary people, the imperial capital is prosperous and the safest.

But for the mage, the pressure there is unimaginable.

He had exhausted himself in his previous life, and he didn't want to experience teaching in that kind of high-pressure environment again in this life.

Anyway, he is almost immortal now. Even if he really encounters an enemy that he cannot face, he still has a rogue trick of running away.

Hide from hell!
Thanks to the Holy Lord's manipulation, he can now use the Pure Yang Sword to send himself to hell!
And you can come out at any time!
In other words, hell is now a safe house for him that he can enter at any time.

The safety issue that he was most worried about before is no longer a concern now, so there is naturally no need to practice day and night like before.

Work hard in order to lie down better.

He could now half lie down, so there was no need for him to run to a hellhole like the imperial capital to compete with those arrogant children of aristocratic families.

"By the way, don't play with the weather next time." Lu Cheng looked at Ximu.

"The old man coming from Bo City is a semi-forbidden spell mage, and his mental power is very strong. If he feels that you can control the weather at will, I'm afraid I will be treated as a protected animal for research."

The mental power of a semi-forbidden spell mage can sense abnormal energy fluctuations!
Demonic energy itself is also a special kind of energy, or in other words, it is the magical energy produced by the fusion of natural energy and Ximu's own demonic power.

The weather is a very powerful force, not just rain and snow.

Ximu’s frontal combat capability is indeed the weakest among the eight demons, but this guy’s authority over the sky and his influence on the real world are second only to Zhulan who can pull down the moon!
People like Qin Yuer, who could only make it snow, were already feared by the world. But Ximu, at his peak, was able to control the weather changes of the entire earth!
Heavy rain, blizzards, thunderstorms, droughts, low temperatures, and all kinds of natural disasters. Pick any one of them and let it last for a few years. Guess what the earth will look like?

He didn't want to be targeted by those people from the Holy City now.

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"Teacher, is that guy a little bit off?"

On the other side, Pang Lai, who had failed to recruit a disciple, was strolling on the streets of Bo City with his disciple Jiang Yu.

"You are just a beginner mage and you are so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. What will happen in the future?" Jiang Yu was a little unhappy.

The chief wizard of the palace came all the way to accept him as a disciple, and it would have been fine if he had just agreed ungratefully, but he actually refused. He is really ungrateful.

"Young people." Pang Lai smiled but was not angry.

He could see what Lu Cheng was worried about. The pressure in the imperial capital was indeed great. The boy was still young and a talented young man, so it was normal for him to want to live a carefree life for a few years.

"Given his current situation, I can't teach him anything for now. We can talk about it in two years." Pang Lai said.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yu asked in confusion.

"His mental power has reached the third level." Pang Lai said.

"..."

"The third realm?!" Jiang Yu was confused.

"Are you serious?"

"Oh, no, not the third realm." Pang Lai shook his head.

"He is about to break through to the fourth level. Moreover, his psychic talent is a bit exaggerated. It seems that he is born with the ability to control others' emotions and thoughts at will. His talent is close to that of the victims."

"Those whose mental strength is inferior to his are basically no different from toys in front of him."

"..."

Jiang Yu stood there in a daze, his expression somewhat numb, "Third level? Psychic system? He has already reached the intermediate level?"

Pang Lai nodded, "According to the nebula I sensed when I tested him today, those three nebulas have at least reached the strength of the intermediate level two."

"Three nebulae?" Jiang Yu was a little overwhelmed.

How many special talents does this guy have?
"Yes." Pang Lai sighed softly.

"Fire, summoning, and mind skills. At this age, you can actually cultivate to this level at the same time. The young are really formidable..."

Floating? If he had this talent when he was young, he would have floated too.

(End of this chapter)