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

Chapter 72 Getting Longer and Thicker (Seeking First Subscription)

"How would I know? We at Xinghuo.com don't have a clear superior." Wu Liu shrugged.

"The tasks assigned to each Spark Judge who joins Spark Network are not assigned on their own initiative. If you need them, you complete our tasks, and you will be rewarded for completing them. It's that simple."

"As for the traitor, what can he do even if he knows about the mission? He only has two choices: to complete it or not to complete it. The mission is there, and someone will always do it."

Bai Mo thought about it and realized that it made sense. If he were an infiltrator on Xinghuo.com, would he do the tasks it issued, given the dazzling array of items that required points to redeem?

Or, to put it another way, a Starfire Inquisitor from the Black Vatican infiltrated the church, saw Salam's bounty, reported this to his superiors, saying that Lord Salam had a bounty on his head, and then there was no further news. What use was this infiltration?

Salam is probably browsing the bounties for himself all over the world!

Seeing that Wu Liu answered all his questions so readily, Bai Mo said, "Brother Liu, do you know that the Spark Tribunal was the creator of this system?"

"I don't know." Wu Liu shook her head, glanced at Bai Mo, and said, "Even if I knew, I couldn't tell you. By the way, if your willow tree grows taller, cut a branch for us to test. Our people are going to check on that green-headed thief."

"Okay, I understand."

Bai Mo responded, understanding that the power of the totem alone might not be enough to enable ordinary people to teleport. However, he had never actually tried it himself, so he didn't know what the trick was.

After seeing Wu Liu off, Bai Mo returned to his room, summoned Feng Ling, and took out a bottle of water, saying, "Come on, little Feng Ling, your brother is going to start the same kind of source enhancement as last time."

He pointed to the bottle of water, then said to the cheering Feng Ling:

"Don't get excited yet. Let's assume you need to be strengthened to the point where you're comparable to Uncle Wind, which is this much water. After I'm done strengthening you, you can feel how much water you've poured out. Understand?"

"Hmm!" Little Wind Spirit widened her eyes and nodded seriously.

So Bai Mo took out the four servant-level spirit essences that Wu Liu had given him and began feeding the wind-element star once again.

The feeding process was very quick. In less than two seconds, Bai Mo opened his eyes again and looked at Xiao Fengling.

Seeing his expectant gaze, Xiao Fengling frowned, pondering how much she had improved, her eyes constantly scanning the water bottle.

Then it suddenly appeared above the water bottle, gently exhaled, and a gust of wind flew towards the bottle opening, lifting about ten drops of water onto the table.

"Only this much!?" Seeing this, Bai Mo sighed, but he wasn't too disappointed. He had already decided to strengthen all forty-nine stars before making any further decisions.

However, before that, Bai Mo felt he might need something like a vessel for the dead.

Thinking about all this, he opened his palm, and the silver hairpin spear appeared in his hand. He had tested it with his Nebula Magic Weapon last night.

Unlike Mo Fan's Azure Dragon Pendant, the Silver Hairpin Spear does not absorb the nourishment from the cultivation artifact.

I just don't know if this gun has the same function as the Vessel of the Dead.

Thinking about all this, Bai Mo suddenly remembered Mu Ningxue's ice bow, so he poured his spatial magic into it.

In the blink of an eye, the originally small silver hairpin spear began to grow thicker, longer, and bigger!

In the blink of an eye, a silver spear, over three meters long and adorned with mysterious wood grain, appeared in his hand. Its sharp tip gleamed with a chilling silver light, as if it could sever space at any moment.

Looking at the silver spear in his hand, Bai Mo suddenly felt an urge to stab something.

With a single step, he traced the wind-based star trail, instantly flying from the window to the artificial hill that had already been repaired in the courtyard, and thrusting straight at the artificial hill.

Then there was a sharp, rapid screech as the gun tip pierced the air, but due to the length of the gun barrel, it didn't hit the artificial hill.

However, a condensed silver spear tip flew out and instantly pierced through the artificial mountain, creating a hole the size of a human head that was completely open from front to back.

Looking at the weathered artificial mountain, Bai Mo clicked his tongue. He hadn't seen the power of the shot, but it had used up a lot of magical energy, enough for him to use a spatial rhythm.

However, it looks quite powerful.

Bai Mo stopped channeling magical energy into the Silver Hairpin Spear, and after a short while, it automatically retracted.

He glanced at the color of the gun and figured his luck was pretty good, since it was the same color as Zilong's.

Clearing his mind of all the random thoughts, Bai Mo pondered the condensed spatial light that the spear tip had just ignited.

Bai Mo had indeed tried to create more destructive magic, similar to blades and sword energy, using space.

Unfortunately, he failed. At first, he thought it was because he didn't have enough magic power, because he couldn't condense it no matter how much magic power he used up.

It seems to have little to do with magic power; it's more likely due to control or mental strength.

Through the silver hairpin spear he had just held, Bai Mo clearly felt that his perception of space and his mental state were on a completely different level than usual.

"Buzz!"

Bai Mo's phone vibrated, and he opened the chat app.

Mu Nujiao: I'm going to participate in the Magic Club!

Mu Nujiao: Come be my sparring partner?

Bai Mo: Okay

Mu Nujiao: [Location]

Upon arriving at the fighting arena where Mu Nujiao was located, Bai Mo also saw Ai Tutu and a girl with a somewhat heroic air between her brows.

"Wow, I've seen the living God of Ink!" the girl exclaimed as soon as Bai Mo entered.

Bai Mo smiled at her, then looked at Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu with a questioning expression.

"You don't know, your story at the Magic Gathering has spread throughout our school. Now everyone calls you God of Ink!" Ai Tutu said quickly, her face full of pride, as if she were the one being worshipped.

Mu Nujiao then introduced the girl, saying, "Her name is Zhang Lulu, she's our teammate, from the Thunder element."

"Hello." Bai Mo nodded, smiled, and gave a formal greeting, then asked, "Are there only three of you participating?"

"Hehe, Jiaojiao is the goddess of all the boys at school. She finds them annoying, so she asked me to form a team with her." Zhang Lulu smiled playfully and explained the reason for the three-person team.

"Oh," Bai Mo nodded slightly, glanced at Mu Nujiao, then looked at Ai Tutu, and said something seemingly unrelated, "Next time you train at school, I'll go with you, how about that?"

"Come if you want, anyway, the school and your family are somewhat connected."

Mu Nujiao glanced at him and said calmly, "That's right! I just happen to need a fly trap, so you're perfect for me." Ai Tutu chimed in, "That's right! I was just about to get a fly trap, so you're here just in time."

Bai Mo rolled her eyes, then asked Mu Nujiao, "By the way, have you mastered the Kun Forest? What's the second system?"

"Got it, the second element is wind." Mu Nujiao replied, then took the lead and stepped into the arena, signaling the start of training.

"Why are you in such a hurry? We can't beat him." Ai Tutu grumbled unhappily as she walked into the fighting arena with Zhang Lulu.

"I know." Mu Nujiao glanced at the two of them, then looked at Bai Mo and said, "I just want to know the difference between us!"

"Hmm, you don't need to look. The gap between you and TuTu will always be smaller," Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Bai Mo, who do you think you are? The people I tied up at school don't dare to face me a second time!" Ai Tutu shouted defiantly, hands on her hips, upon hearing Bai Mo's words.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's eyes flashed with curiosity, and then he said, "Really? Then tie one up and let me see."

"Hehe~" Ai Tutu chuckled, and as he spoke, he had already drawn out the magic.

"Vines - Bind!"

Suddenly, the ground cracked open, and dozens of thick vines, each as thick as an adult's arm, burst forth from the soil, coiling around Bai Mo's body with a series of whooshing sounds.

Bai Mo immediately used his mind to surround himself, as if covering his clothes with a simple spatial garment. He then saw these vines weaving on the spatial garment he had created, like snakes.

Then, some familiar yet unfamiliar vine lines form, encircling itself.

With his sharp eyes, he quickly noticed the strange expressions on Mu Nujiao's and Zhang Lulu's faces. Sensing something was wrong, the silver glint in his eyes flickered slightly. He then took out his phone and hovered it three meters in front of him.

Open the camera and you'll see a boy tied up in a strange way, even though he's not actually tied up at all.

But the important thing is this method of binding—isn't this the tortoise shell bondage I recommended to Mu Nujiao?!

"Aitutu, is your butt itchy?!"

Bai Mo let out a loud shout, breaking through the vines. He was speechless. Fortunately, there were no outsiders here. He glanced at Zhang Lulu.

Zhang Lulu looked down at her hands, as if she had gleaned some profound truth from the lightning emanating from them.

Ai Tutu was not afraid of Bai Mo's threat at all, and in the blink of an eye, she used another vine.

"Just tell me, after I tied those people up, do you dare to face me a second time?"

"..." Bai Mo paused for a moment, not wanting to pay her any attention. Sensing something amiss beneath his feet, he darted away, dodging the vines that suddenly burst from the ground. At the same time, he said:

"It's going to be quite a commotion. The vines are a trap-type spell, so it needs to be swift and stealthy, and we shouldn't be detected when we cast it."

"Oh dear, it's because I'm not skilled enough!"

Meanwhile, Mu Nujiao's aura surged, and a vibrant life force emanated from her.

Beneath her feet, green star trails clung and twisted like plants, intertwining and converging beneath her crystalline jade feet to form a vibrant and thriving natural scene symbolizing the flourishing of all things!

"Kunzhi Forest!"

A faint divine light shone forth, and the incantation to communicate with all things was uttered, awakening the long-dormant spirits of nature within the painting.

Mu Nujiao cupped the immense life force within her hands, transforming it into a shimmering seed. She then lifted it with her jade-like fingers.

The radiant seeds drifted in the wind, landing unintentionally on the not-so-fertile soil beneath Bai Mo's feet, instantly disappearing into it.

However, at that very moment, a tremendous change occurred. The ground bulged up at a visible speed, and then strange, twisted trees, vines, and buds sprouted wildly.

They pushed aside the soil, growing, twining, and multiplying with lightning speed. Then, more branches, vines, roots, and leaves sprouted.

They quickly marked out a territory of their own, and then grew and spread wildly, soon covering the area and turning it into a kingdom of plants.

Like a twisted monster, it suddenly descended and took over this place. These living beings sensed the white ink within their territory, and so, with the white ink as the center, they grew and intertwined recklessly.

The white ink didn't move, and even if it did, they wouldn't stop it.

They intertwined and entwined, forming layers of vine walls that blocked the surroundings and covered the area above. Like a prison, they trapped Bai Mo inside.

This is a forest prison, which appears out of nowhere in this barren arena.

"Jiaojiao, you... you've trapped him?"

Zhang Lulu, who was watching this scene, said that even teachers in schools would need a lot of strength to escape from Mu Nujiao's Kun Zhi Lin. But being enveloped in it like this still felt somewhat unreal to Zhang Lulu.

"I don't know either." Mu Nujiao shook her head. "I'll go up and take a look."

After saying that, she walked gracefully to the edge of the vast Kun Forest.

She certainly didn't think Bai Mo would just give up so easily, but she wanted to know how Bai Mo would deal with her move.

Just as Mu Nujiao was about to peek through the gaps between the plants, Bai Mo's voice suddenly appeared in her ear.

"What are you looking at? This handsome guy is right here!"

"How did you get out? Isn't teleportation a high-level spatial magic?" Mu Nujiao turned her head and looked at Bai Mo. She knew she had lost, but she didn't care. Instead, she asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"you guess?"

Mu Nujiao looked him up and down, noticing the shadow beneath his feet, and then said:

"You used a magical artifact to escape using your shadow?"

He reached out and flicked her nose, then nodded with a smile. "That's right, my magic slip can make me disappear into the shadows."

"Don't get this close to observe in future battles, and be careful when you encounter Shadow-type enemies."

Bai Mo reminded her, and Mu Nujiao nodded slightly in agreement. Plant-type magic was indeed no match for shadow-type magic.

"But Jiaojiao doesn't have any offensive magic, and Lulu's lightning can't penetrate into the Kun Forest. How can she know if the enemy is trapped if she doesn't observe?" At this moment, Ai Tutu, who had stepped forward, said.

Bai Mo thought for a moment and then gave his answer.

"When I was enveloped by the Kun Forest, I could sense that those plants were alive. Perhaps you, Nujiao, can use them to sense whether the enemy is trapped inside."

"You're right. I've read some plant-based magic books, and they also say that you should get close to plants and sense their presence." Mu Nujiao thought about it carefully for a moment and agreed with Bai Mo's speculation.

"I don't know much about plants either, you'll need to study them yourself," Bai Mo said, then glanced at Ai Tutu and asked, "Tutu, when will you break through to the intermediate level?"

"Almost there, almost there! I'm going to Mingzhu Academy with Jiaojiao!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo realized that Ai Tutu had actually entered the Mingzhu Inner Court in the original story, which meant that she had some talent or was diligently cultivating.

Bai Mo glanced at the three of them and asked, "Shall we continue?"

(End of this chapter)