Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

At that moment, the alligator wine pot in Xu Fang's hand emitted a light.

A faint phantom of a giant wine jug appeared in the air, encompassing all the power of thunder and light!

"Ee-hmm?"

The little green crocodile was taken aback. The boy's competitive spirit was aroused, and he used several lightning bolts in succession, all of which were blocked by Xu Fang.

Her big, bright eyes sparkled with excitement: "Xu Fang, look at the wine pot!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fang looked at the alligator wine pot in his hand, only to find that it had become completely chaotic inside, as if something was brewing.

After being blocked several times in a row, the little green crocodile lost its patience and started running towards Xu Fang.

As you can see, every time it lands, it makes a muffled thud, which also makes a rustling sound in the advanced training ground of Mingzhu Academy.

DANGER! ...

Xu Fang neither dodged nor avoided, but directly grabbed the green crocodile's horn with one hand, feeling the tremendous force coming from the other side!

"Go away!"

Xu Fang twisted his body, relying on his strong physique, and used the force to push the little crocodile forward.

"Eee-ooh-ee-ooh!"

The little green crocodile slammed its head against the protective shield, the pain making it question its very existence. It stretched out its two short front paws, trying to cover its forehead.

Meanwhile, its unscrupulous father was shaking the alligator wine pot and pouring out a cup of unknown liquid.

The liquid was colorless and transparent, with a faint, refreshing fragrance. It floated in the air under Xu Fang's control, clear and transparent.

"This is..." Xu Fang sensed pure magical energy fluctuations from the liquid: "A magical energy potion?"

He used his sound analysis ability to investigate and was astonished to find that the purity of this liquid surpassed that of all the potions available on the market!

It's important to know that the amount of mana a mage has always been a crucial indicator of their strength.

However, mana is easily depleted and not easily replenished, especially in short battles.

Mo Fan mostly relied on meditation to recover.

Even a ruthless tyrant like Zhao Manyan often finds himself in a self-destructive situation due to a lack of mana.

When crossing the Sand River, they were about to be chopped into pieces by the White Sand Demon Soldiers before they were willing to hand it over.

Xu Fang himself doesn't lack mana. Although he mainly uses the Little Will Fire as a map for the entire server, this little guy's main job is to steal oil.

In the later stages, with El Niño's entropy increase field and the energy ring of Nightfall, Xu Fang never had to fight a battle where he was short of mana!

Just because he can do it doesn't mean others can!

In this dimension, no one complains about having too many mana potions!

"Xu Fang, you've struck it rich! The alligator wine pot can absorb the energy dissipated on the battlefield and condense it into wine!" Lingling exclaimed excitedly.

Mom no longer has to worry about wasting magic energy!

"I remember this kind of vessel can be upgraded?" Xu Fang asked.

“Yes, any powerful energy source can enhance the totem vessel and provide positive feedback to your little crocodile!” Lingling said.

Xu Fang stroked the dragon-shaped wine pot.

I've decided. I'll use any spare money I have to support this thing.

During the previous battle to protect the core of the earth, Xu Fang witnessed a large number of military mages being forced to retreat due to mana shortage—or more accurately, flee.

If even Dongting Lake is like this, let alone the future war against the sea monsters!

Xu Fang plans to upgrade the Dragon-shaped Wine Pot to the next level before the real disaster strikes. With a large quantity of Blue Rejuvenation Wine, he will surely be able to build an invincible military law team!

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The plane flew north along the east coast and arrived at Yantai Penglai International Airport after about an hour.

After getting off the plane, they headed to YT City. On the bus, Lingling told everyone about the details of the unlimited bounty.

"The so-called 'demon crown' is not something like the feathers on the head of some kind of demon, but a special crown leaf at the very top of a plant's canopy that gathers the essence of nature."

Lingling said, "It grows on top of a tree called the Great Purple Linden, whose leaves can gather the power of the sun."

Furthermore, the Great Purple Linden Tree can bestow these energy-filled fruits upon the scattered demons, making them even stronger.

Therefore, a large linden tree is actually a small ecosystem, and there are often guardian beasts that live by attaching themselves to the large linden tree.

The Demon Crown is actually the key to the Great Purple Linden Tree's ability to gather light element power. I checked, and that company wanted to use the Demon Crown leaves to collect light energy over a large area.

They mainly create light-based magical artifacts, which you should have learned about in your university's morning classes.

Xu Fang nodded; he was a staunch supporter of the "8 AM" party.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were completely bewildered. The former was fighting because he was active at night, while the latter... well, he was also "fighting" at the same time, either sleeping or engaged in the second round of fierce fighting at eight o'clock in the morning.

“I’ve heard of this company; it’s a Japanese-owned enterprise,” Xu Fang said.

Jinlin City is attracting investment from all sectors of society, and many manufacturers want to build factories here.

This large corporation, backed by the Tokyo Hoshi Shrine, naturally wanted to claim a piece of the pie.

"The current market price of a 'demon crown' is 100,000 yuan, but five years ago it was only 10,000 yuan, and not many people liked to buy it."

Xu Fang explained to Mo Fan, who was ignorant about the law, "Moreover, the cost of producing a single Demon Crown Magic Tool by this small company is at most 200,000, but the selling price starts at 500,000."

"Damn, what a swindler!"

Mo Fan cursed.

As someone who lives paycheck to paycheck and is penniless, Mo Fan hates unscrupulous merchants the most in his life, who speculate on all kinds of goods and inflate prices.

Every time I make a little money, before I can even enjoy it, it gets swindled away by unscrupulous merchants. It's heartbreaking to hear!

Defensive magical artifacts have always been the most lacking item for mid- to low-level mages.

Hunters have lived among demons for years, and magicians who experienced that era know very well that often a life is equivalent to a defensive magical artifact.

Therefore, most of the money they earn ends up in the pockets of these companies that produce defensive magical artifacts!

This is clearly a sad topic, and talking about it too much can easily lead to depression.

Zhao Manyan said, "Speaking of which, aren't we a bit late? I heard several mages discussing the Demon Crown along the way."

"Who wants to fall behind when it comes to making money?" Lingling said. "We need to find a qualified guide to help us complete the mission."

“Then let’s talk about my cousin Chenying. She’s in Yantai right now,” Zhao Manyan said. “We haven’t seen her for years, she’ll be so happy to see us.”

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Chenying's hometown is a small house near the sea, facing the ocean, but unfortunately the weather has turned cold and spring has not arrived.

An old woman was lying in the courtyard. The afternoon sun shone on her wrinkled face, making her look exceptionally peaceful.

Wearing a beautiful long dress, Chenying stood to the side, pruning the flowers and plants in the yard with scissors.

Hearing the voice from the doorway, she turned around, a smile immediately spreading across her pretty face: "It's you!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Fang followed local customs and brought two boxes of gifts: one box of fruit and one box of milk.

In addition, there was a pot of fine wine, emitting a pleasant aroma.

Upon smelling the aroma, the old lady on the recliner opened her eyes.

Chapter 389 It's too late, let's just leave it at that.

"A polite child will even bring something when visiting someone's home."

The old lady pointed to the cup on the small coffee table next to the recliner with her withered finger, which was only covered by a layer of skin: "Pour some and try it."

"Grandma!" Chenying felt it was impolite and tried to stop her.

"I'm drinking it for my child," the old lady said, and Chenying had nothing more to say.

"Drinking for the baby?" Mo Fan stared at the old woman's withered belly: "Still going strong for her age, she doesn't look very pregnant..."

Lingling, standing next to him, wished she could kick him in the butt and then lift up his skull to see what kind of thought process was going through him!

Xu Fang had a high level of spiritual awareness and observed carefully. Although the old lady did not vomit on the spot, her hand trembled slightly.

Zhao Manyan looked embarrassed: "Mo Fan, they should be talking about my aunt... who is the Flame Witch."

At that time, during their trip to the North Corner of Zhuoyuan, the Flame Witch Jiang Feng entrusted Little Flame Princess to Mo Fan, gave the protective Dark Flame to Xu Fang, and went alone with Chen Ying to seek refuge with her mother.

Her mother, whose real name is Lü Yi, is a semi-forbidden spellcaster who once served as the presiding judge of the Supreme Court of China.

At the same time, she was also the previous totem guardian of the Moon Moth Phoenix.

He chose to live in seclusion in Yantai in the latter half of his life and was known as "Yan Shi".

Whew~~~~~~~

Several flames ignited on Lü Yi's body, but surprisingly, even such fierce flames could not harm his clothes or the recliner in the slightest.

It was as if a mysterious force had separated the flames.

Lü Yi: "Ring~~~~~"

Xu Fang: "..."

Lingling: "..."

Mo Fan: "..."

Zhao Manyan: "..."

Who the hell would have thought that a half-buried old woman could utter such a clear, bell-like cry?

Chen Ying looked embarrassed and explained, "This is my mother. She has possessed my grandmother's body."

“I understand the logic, but this scene…” Xu Fang racked his brains but couldn’t find a suitable adjective: “It’s pretty awesome.”

Jiang Feng still remembered Xu Fang and the others, and waved cheerfully. Since becoming the Flame Witch, she had become more innocent and carefree, which was true.

The mistake lies in the fact that Lü Yi's appearance is too amazing, it would be quite explosive even in the entire domestic region, at least Xu Fang can't appreciate it.

Xu Fang looked at Zhao Manyan.