Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 56 Abstaining from Lust

"It's late at night now, there aren't many people around. It gets lively during the day."

Walking down the street in the middle of the night, Bai Mo spoke to the floating wind spirit beside him.

"Hmm~"

The wind spirit didn't care about any of this; it liked both the hustle and bustle and the silence. It let out a low, unintelligible gasp, indicating its curiosity about all this unknown world.

With a soft "thump," it turned into a gust of wind.

It flew up to the streetlights and circled around a couple of times, then went to rummage through the unfamiliar flowers and plants by the roadside. It passed over the cold stones by the roadside, picked up an insect whose name it didn't know, and then casually put it down halfway.

Finally, it crashed into Bai Mo's chest, turned into a stream of air that tickled his face, and then sat back on his shoulder.

Bai Mo watched, finding it quite amusing. He scratched his slightly itchy face, then remembered he hadn't asked Feng Ling about her abilities, so he did.

"By the way, Wind Spirit, your innate wind has awakened, right? What is it?"

"Ugh!" Little Wind Spirit swung her fist forcefully, indicating that she had awakened and was now very powerful.

"Dry wind! What is this?"

"Hmm?!" Feng Ling tilted its head, as if it didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, it simply gave up.

With a leap, he plunged into Bai Mo's body.

In an instant, Bai Mo was enveloped in a stream of mixed blue and white energy, predominantly white.

By the light of the lamp, he glanced at his own transformation through the glass windows of the shops on the street. He sensed himself, then raised his palm, and a white whirlwind rose from it.

The rapidly spinning wind stirred up the surrounding air, and a gentle breeze began to blow along this stretch of street.

This is the dry wind of the Wind Spirit. He can sense that the essence of this wind is very high, but its current power has not reached its essence.

The bluish-white primordial spirit wind in his right hand also coiled around him, comparing its power with that of the primordial spirit wind that had become a spirit seed.

Bai Mo judged that the current Qianfeng possessed the power of an ordinary soul seed. Only when the little wind spirit further matured could Qianfeng's full power be unleashed and it regain its true name—Qianyuan Tianfeng.

After closing his eyes and sensing for a moment, Bai Mo noticed that the current dry wind had a unique characteristic: it was continuous. He felt that when he used a wisp of wind, it would generate three times the amount of wind around him, which would greatly increase the coverage and duration of his wind magic.

This wind element is quite good, but unfortunately, his wind-type nebula only contains the Origin Spirit Wind. In other words, he can only use the Qian Yuan Wind after the Little Wind Spirit possesses him.

But it doesn't make much difference; Little Wind Spirit is his. Rounding down, Qian Yuan Wind is also his.

However, none of these are the most important things. The most important thing is the wind element control ability that the Wind Spirit has given him.

Bai Mo opened his eyes, and the two whirlwinds in his palms dissipated. The aura of wind on his body suddenly intensified, and he floated up.

I circled the school once, and the top speed wasn't much different from when I used Wind Track. But that was already very good; it was much more comfortable and faster than using telekinesis to fly.

The fleeting traces of wind were extremely inconspicuous in the darkness. Apart from the chirping of insects and birds, the only sound in the silent forest was the barely perceptible whooshing sound coming from mid-air.

The figure moving at high speed in mid-air suddenly stopped.

Zhan Kong looked down at the three-tailed raccoon demon below, which was level with the trees, with three tails dancing like stone pillars behind it, black and red leopard spots all over its body, and a pair of millstone-sized eyes staring at him with a ghostly green light.

He twitched his lips; he hadn't expected such a coincidence. The demons' territorial instincts were extremely strong; he'd been ambushed the moment he entered.

"I'm not here to cause you any trouble!" Zhan Kong laughed and tossed the two winged wolf cubs, each exuding an extremely alluring aura of a three-tailed raccoon demon, onto the ground.

With the flapping of wind wings behind him, he made a graceful turn and soared into the sky in an instant.

After flying out of the three-tailed tanuki's territory, Zhan Kong breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the fire magic he had gathered in his hand. It seemed that the three-tailed tanuki wasn't so crazy as to want to fight him.

Leng Qing was not idle either; she held in her hand the bottle of Winged Wolf essence blood that she had captured.

Two drops of blood were shed on the way to the three-tailed tanuki, and then, under the cover of darkness, it sped away.

In the forest, the three-tailed raccoon lowered its enormous head, sniffing at two wolf cubs that were about the size of mice.

The fragrant aroma enters the nasal cavity and stimulates the nerves.

It caused its pupils to dilate slightly, and its three tails behind it seemed to have their own thoughts, swaying slightly.

"Snoring~~~"

Finally, after confirming there was no danger, it made a sound that was difficult to understand. With a flick of its tongue, it took the two winged wolf cubs into its mouth.

"puff!"

After an unknown amount of time, the two winged wolf cubs, soaking wet, were expelled from the air and were no longer breathing.

The three-tailed raccoon lay limp in the forest, purring softly from its abdomen. Its large face displayed a vivid expression of sensual enjoyment.

At the Xuefeng Mountain Inn, Bai Mo handed his identification to the guard mage at the city gate to log in.

"Young man, you look unfamiliar," the guardian mage said as he examined the certificate.

"This is my first time here."

"No wonder."

Bai Mo smiled. "Are you done?"

"Alright, you can go in now. If you're here to take on a mission, the military is more reliable." The guard mage handed the certificate back to Bai Mo and casually reminded him.

Every year, many new people come to Xuefeng Mountain to become hunting mages. He was not surprised by Bai Mo's arrival, but he was a little surprised that it was only four o'clock and the sky was not yet bright. Why did he come so early?

"Thank you, but no rush, I'll stand here for a while."

With a faint smile, Bai Mo did not go in, but stood by the door, turning to look at the continuous, dark mountains outside the city gate.

Guardian Mage: "???"

Seeing Bai Mo standing by the door gazing at the sky, he momentarily thought Bai Mo was also a doorman. But then he realized this young man was probably waiting for someone, so he said:

"Waiting for someone?"

"Um."

So the two chatted casually for a while.

As the first rays of sunlight shone upon the ancient and imposing city gate, a figure with two enormous wind wings suddenly appeared above the post station.

Bai Mo glanced at the man in the sky, whose face was covered in stubble and whose expression was nonchalant; it seemed that he had just finished his mission.

"This is our head instructor, Zhan Kong. He must have gone on patrol and is only just returning," came the introduction from the guard mage beside him.

Nodding, Bai Mo continued watching the mountain gradually take on a shadow. From within that shadow, a graceful figure emerged – it was Leng Qing.

"How long have you been here?"

"A little while"

"Let's go in."

"Okay." Bai Mo walked into the post station with her. The reason they didn't stay there to wait for the Winged Wolf to go berserk was because Zhan Kong needed to make some arrangements and take a short rest.

The sudden appearance of the Winged Wolf, whatever it did, would cause tension among the Snow Peak Mountain army's mages. Therefore, Zhan Kong gave some instructions to his subordinates.

Then they arrived at a house.

As soon as he entered, he saw Leng Qing and a handsome young man. Zhan Kong raised his sleepy eyes, looked Bai Mo over a few times, and then asked.

"Are you Bai Mo?"

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded.

"Still a student, huh? Young, but bold." Zhan Kong stepped forward, patted Bai Mo on the shoulder, and said, "You've got a good brain! This is a great idea! Interested in joining me?"

"It was just a sudden inspiration. Besides, I have no interest in the military." Bai Mo said modestly, glancing at him before turning her gaze to Leng Qing, who had her eyes closed, and asked, "How did it go?"

"It went smoothly, how could it not have gone smoothly? You don't know, when that tabby cat saw the wolf cub in my hand, its eyes were practically glued to him." Zhan Kong said triumphantly, his eyebrows dancing with excitement. He was about to add some interaction when he looked down and realized that Bai Mo was watching Leng Qing, who was meditating with his eyes closed, completely ignoring him.

Zhan Kong smacked his lips, then suddenly felt bored. He sighed, then patted Bai Mo's shoulder. "Brother, take my advice: young men should be wary of lust!"

"Really? I heard from the brothers who guard the city gate that you often watched the gate with him, just so you could admire the beauty of the female mages coming and going."

"I'm not a teenager," Zhan Kong said matter-of-factly. Bai Mo shrugged. "Neither am I. At my age, I'm a young adult."

"The night is very dark tonight, and the plan is going smoothly. Let's see when Winged Wolf realizes something is wrong." Leng Qing opened his eyes and brought the topic back on track.

"Then let's wait and see."

No sooner had Bai Mo finished speaking than a distant wolf howl faintly drifted into the room.

(End of this chapter)