Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 110 Walking is good for physical and mental health

"Damn it, we've only gone a short distance and we've already run into the local tyrant."

Zhao Manyan quickly raised his hand to shield himself from the wind and sand, immediately becoming highly vigilant.

"Be careful, it's Sand Roar Tiger, one of the more dangerous beings among the War General level."

Lingling immediately spoke up, then squatted down behind Wang Teng, only peeking out.

"It was very irritable, seemed very hungry, and was difficult to soothe."

Sitting on the Swift Star Wolf, Ye Xinxia looked ahead warily.

"Alright, alright, don't be nervous, it's just a demon."

"Stand still, everyone!"

Wang Teng burst out laughing when he saw the Sand Roaring Tiger. He had been worried about not wanting to walk, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Sha Xiaohu's eyes flickered, and suddenly a person appeared in front of him. However, before he could react, a powerful will swept over him.

roar~

Sha Xiaohu trembled, slowly lowered his limbs, and buried his head in his paws.

"It's your honor to be my mount!"

Get up!

roar~

Sha Xiaohu slowly got up, all the ferocity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by deep fear. He took small steps and crawled down to Wang Teng's feet.

Wang Teng sat down with satisfaction; it had to be said that its fur was quite soft.

"Let's go!"

As he gave the order, Sha Xiaohu walked steadily towards the group of people, carrying the big boss on his back.

"Holy crap, that's amazing!"

Mo Fan stared wide-eyed as Wang Teng rode the Sand Roaring Tiger back. Every time Wang Teng made a move, he always managed to come up with something new.

"What a powerful mind-based magic!" Ye Xinxia excitedly clutched her chest. This was the first time she had ever seen that mind-based magic could be used in this way.

"Ah...I want to sit, I want to sit, Wang Teng, let me sit down!!!"

Lingling shouted excitedly and ran out from Ding Yumin's side, her eyes shining as she stared at Sha Xiaohu, her whole body pounding with excitement.

"Yumian, come sit in the front. Lingling, you can sit in front of Yumian."

Wang Teng rode the Sand Roaring Tiger to Yu Mian and made it lie down.

The two sat down with excitement. Zhao Manyan, who was standing to the side, was envious and wanted to sit down too, not wanting to walk.

But he couldn't bring himself to speak, after all, the person sitting up there was Wang Teng's girlfriend, and Lingling was just a child.

Let's go!

With a body four meters long, it was spacious enough. Upon receiving the order, Sha Xiaohu stood up and obediently began to march.

One group set off again, leaving four people who could only walk on two legs.

Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Zhao Manyan, and Chen Ying—the three boys were alright, but she was the most embarrassed.

Of the four girls, only she had a ride, leaving her to walk alongside the three boys. It all looked so incongruous.

With Wang Teng leading the way, they finally experienced what it meant to sweep away demons and monsters. They killed any demons they encountered along the way, and the silver sword marks flying around them were simply demon-reaping machines.

As the mount that had been carrying the big boss for so long, it naturally had several full meals, eating up a year's worth of food.

With her round belly bulging, she squinted her eyes happily, even carefully using her demonic power to block the wind and sand.

"I'm lucky; I've obtained a warrior-level essence."

Lingling played with the vessel of the dead, her face beaming with joy. Inside were seven or eight fragmented souls and one essence soul—all valuable assets.

The others were also shocked by Wang Teng's efficiency in hunting demons. Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan quickly figured out why Wang Teng was so rich—it was all earned through killing.

The land of demons is like an ATM; how could he not be rich?

Chen Ying's eyes were also burning with desire. She looked at Ding Yumin, feeling extremely envious. Why wasn't it Ding Yumin sitting there?

She's not bad either; she secretly clenched her hands.

"Alright, Lingling, they're just some worthless remnants of souls. A warrior-level soul essence is only worth 20 million. Don't make such a fuss."

Wang Teng patted the child Lingling's head to calm her agitated emotions.

"Isn't 20 million too much?"

"No wonder you were offering a multi-million dollar bounty back in Hangzhou, and Mo Fan kept calling you a 'big shot'."

Lingling stared with innocent eyes, then turned around and incredulously revealed Mo Fan's shortcomings.

"Ahem..." Mo Fan coughed, then continued on his way with a natural expression. With his thick skin, how could he feel embarrassed?

Everyone laughed, and the tedium of the journey vanished.

Soon, the group arrived at the Sand River.

"Wuhu~ It's truly magnificent!" Lingling exclaimed.

It's a wide, white sand river, several kilometers wide. Calling it a river doesn't quite fit; it's more like a sea.

At first glance, the fine sand ripples and undulates under the sunlight, creating a magnificent sight.

"Weren't they supposed to be teeming with White Sand Demon Soldiers? How come I haven't seen a single one?"

Zhang Xiaohou shielded his eyes from the sunlight and gazed at the Shawang River in the distance.

"It's sleeping under the sand." Wang Teng glanced at it and immediately knew the reason. He was also a demon and had sensed it long ago.

"Throw it far away!" Lingling said, tossing a piece of bloody demon meat next to Zhang Xiaohou.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaohou grabbed the meat and flung it forcefully, sending it flying into the distant river. Instantly, the white sand river surged, and the white sand demon soldiers stood up.

After examining the flesh and blood for a few moments without finding anything wrong, it quickly turned into fine sand and sank back into silence.

"Is this some kind of scary thing? It's just a piece of meat. If we walk over there, won't the whole Shahe River region riot?"

Zhang Xiaohou's expression changed in shock; he had never seen such a scene even in the military.

"Don't worry, we have a mind-manipulation mage here. Just soothe them and we can pass through safely."

"It's almost time, let's rest first, and quickly set up the tent."

Lingling looked up at the sky and realized that it was getting late.

Zhang Xiaohou immediately got to work; this was something he excelled at.

Everyone took out their tents, and with Zhang Xiaohou's help, eight tents were quickly set up.

"Go stand guard over the night; we'll need you for the next few days."

Wang Teng looked at Sha Xiaohu and said something. Sha Xiaohu immediately scrambled to his feet on the ground ten meters away from the tent, looking around warily.

"You're really good at using the mind-body technique."

Standing beside him, Ding Yumin could sense the Sand Howling Tiger's state of mind—utter submission.

She could only appease the summoned beasts to defuse their hostility, unlike Wang Teng, who could so easily make them obedient and even willing to die for her.

"Once you reach a higher level in the Mind system, just follow my instructions step by step, and you will naturally be able to do it too."

"Remember not to casually share that theory with others; just keep it to yourself."

Wang Teng smiled calmly and put his arm around Ding Yumin as they sat on a folding chair.

"Um!"

Ding Yumin nodded seriously. After Professor Wang Teng's explanation, she knew that her talent was the art of suffering.

Such talent becomes extraordinary in the eyes of certain special people, such as the Holy City's Institute of Judgment, which cannot tolerate her existence.

So this time she listened to Wang Teng and gave up the preliminary round of the academy competition, not wanting to participate in the academy competition.

Otherwise, it could very well become a tragedy like that of Zhan Kong and Qin Yu'er in previous years.

She never thought of fighting for anything. She is already very happy and content with her life now, because someone loves and cares for her.

(End of this chapter)