Full-Time Magister: Starting from Obtaining the Azure and White Serpents

Chapter 38 Chen Ying, now that we've arrived, shouldn't we get to the destination?

"Don't worry, we have two mind-based mages here. We can just calm them down and we can get through safely."

"It's getting dark, let's set off tomorrow and find a place to pitch our tents."

Lingling glanced at the sky and said calmly.

"I'll do it!"

Zhang Xiaohou responded and immediately got to work.

He's good at this kind of work.

The group took off their backpacks and tents, and with Zhang Xiaohou's help, they quickly set up all the tents.

"Yu Mian, have Sha Xiaohu keep watch tonight."

Jiang Haoxuan glanced at Ding Yumin.

"Okay." Ding Yumin nodded.

Then, after glancing at Sha Xiaohu, the latter immediately scurried off to a lookout post, his eyes warily scanning the surroundings.

"The night sky here is beautiful, let's look at it together."

Jiang Haoxuan sat on a chair with Ding Yumin in his arms, and the two of them looked up at the starry sky together.

Ding Yumin looked completely satisfied.

She usually has no friends except Huang Xingli, but since meeting Jiang Haoxuan, she has grown to love this kind of life more and more.

The two snuggled together.

"Holy crap, is Brother Jiang here for a picnic?!"

Mo Fan looked on with envy.

"I'll take the first half of the night."

Zhang Xiaohou stepped forward and volunteered.

As a military mages, spending the night in the wilderness is commonplace.

"I'll guard the middle section," Zhao Manyan said.

"Leave the rest of the night to me," Mo Fan said, then crawled into the tent.

As night falls, moonlight spills across the earth, casting a soft glow over the ground.

The temperature grew colder as the night deepened, and the wind felt like a knife, cutting painfully.

Zhao Manyan rubbed his hands together, switched shifts with Mo Fan, and immediately crawled into bed without hesitation.

"Hiss~"

"It's fucking cold."

Mo Fan trembled all over and quickly released a fireball to drive away the chill.

roar~

suddenly,

Sha Xiaohu let out a low roar, arched his body, and stared intently at a spot in the distance.

Mo Fan was startled and quickly went over. He saw a group of figures moving about, with several Sand Roaring Tigers chasing after them.

"What happened?"

Zhao Manyan groggily got up.

The others were also awakened by the commotion and came out one after another. Looking in the direction of Sha Xiaohu, they immediately saw a bloody scene.

A group of hunter mages rashly rushed into the Sand River, managing to shake off the Sand Howling Tigers chasing them.

But this alerted the white sand demon soldiers of the Sand River. They suddenly sprang up, wielding sand blades, and hacked the group of hunter mages into a bloody pulp.

"This~"

Mo Fan and the others turned pale with fright.

"Okay, that's all, go back to sleep."

Jiang Haoxuan glanced at it, then turned around and went back into bed.

"Brother Jiang still has a big mindset."

Zhang Xiaohou smacked his lips and said.

He worked in the military and had seen too many indifferent superiors, just like Jiang Haoxuan at this moment.

These people are all used to life and death.

time flies.

The sky brightened, the temperature rose, and the wind was no longer so cold.

After everyone had breakfast and packed up their tents, they looked at the Shawang River and were puzzled.

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Haoxuan.

"Don't worry, with Ding Yumin here, crossing the river safely won't be a problem."

Jiang Haoxuan smiled.

The power of those who suffer spiritual trauma is no joke.

"Okay, it's all up to you now!"

Mo Fan gave a thumbs up, saying that inviting Jiang Haoxuan and Ding Yumin this time was the right decision.

Everyone looked relaxed, like a pro leading a newbie in a team battle.

After tidying up...

"Let's go, everyone follow!"

Jiang Haoxuan and Ding Yumin sat on the sand tiger and moved steadily forward.

A spiritual force permeated the surroundings, calming down all the white sand demon soldiers.

They continued on their journey without triggering any uprising by the White Sand Demon Soldiers.

"The White Sand Demon Soldiers have been appeased, let's follow!"

Ye Xinxia, ​​who was also a mind-based cultivator, knew the power of Ding Yumin's mental soothing abilities and spoke up.

Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Zhao Manyan exchanged a glance and then quickly followed Jiang Haoxuan and his companion.

The group crossed the Sha Wang River with trepidation and arrived at the northern corner of Zhuoyuan on the other side, a land scorched by raging fire.

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"Finally made it!" Zhang Xiaohou breathed a sigh of relief. He felt like he had just passed by the tiger's den, his heart had been in his throat.

"Such abundant fire magic energy! This place is definitely a sacred training ground for fire mages."

Ding Yumin felt the fire-elemental energy around her was jumping around, and her cultivation speed was at least several times faster than usual.

After a moment of reflection, the group prepared to venture deeper into the northern corner of Zhuoyuan.

At this moment, Jiang Haoxuan spoke up.

"Chen Ying, there are some things that need to be said here!"

Jiang Haoxuan sat on Sha Xiaohu's lap, looking at Chen Ying with amusement. This woman seemed to like him a little, always hovering in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan and the others all turned their gazes to Chen Ying. Indeed, her behavior along the way had been somewhat strange.

Moreover, once she arrived here, Chen Ying could no longer hide the anxiety on her face.

Faced with the questioning gazes of everyone, especially Jiang Haoxuan, Chen Ying sighed helplessly.

"I... I actually knew about the Sakuhara Kitakata incident a long time ago."

Chen Ying offered a somewhat flustered explanation.

"My parents once entered the North Corner of Zhuoyuan. That time, my parents encountered a terrible fire. In order to protect my father, my mother risked her life to send him out of the North Corner of Zhuoyuan, but she herself was swallowed up by the fire."

"But actually, my mother didn't die. She was later rescued by a group of hunter mages, but she was left with indelible fire calamity scars."

"We hired a healing master at home, but it didn't work. Besides, my father didn't care about this matter."

"So, I kept inquiring about the fire disaster in Zhuoyuan. Later, when I heard that my cousin Zhao Manyan was coming to the north corner of Zhuoyuan, I came along."

"I only want the Fire Calamity Fruit; only the Fire Calamity Fruit can save my mother."

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid you wouldn't give it to me. I promise, I only want the Fire Calamity Fruit, nothing else."

Fearing that Jiang Haoxuan wouldn't believe her, Chen Ying revealed everything in detail.

"So, that distant relative covered in bandages is your current..."

Zhao Manyan's eyes widened. He lived right across the hall, and he hadn't even noticed this all along. It was really a bit embarrassing.

"That's my mother~" Chen Ying was very sad, her eyes were red.

This time, everyone's doubts were dispelled, and they felt sympathy for her.

"A wound that even a healing mage can't heal? Are you sure?"

Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"It's true!"

"That person is indeed my mother. Her name is Jiang Feng, and I can remember her name perfectly."

"The reason I dawdled on the way was actually to calculate the time when the calamity fire would descend, which was in the next day or two. The birth of the calamity fruit also required the nourishment of the calamity fire. My mother told me all this."

"The fire calamity will destroy the world, and I don't want everyone to happen to come here and die inside."

Chen Ying revealed all the secrets she knew.

"Identities are so easy to change, and memories can be altered too! Don't you know that?"

"I'm asking you, have you ever seen your current mother use magic? What kind of magic did she practice before? And now?"

"Even if someone suffers a severe injury, it's impossible for them to change the magic they practice, right?"

"Besides, who told you that healing mages can't heal fire calamity wounds? That's utterly ridiculous."

"If she herself doesn't want to be cured, then that's a different story."

Jiang Haoxuan's series of questions completely baffled Chen Ying.

Chen Ying's eyes were lifeless, as if she were verifying Jiang Haoxuan's question.

But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't match her former mother with her current mother.

For a moment, she felt even more flustered.

"She said she could no longer use magic."

Chen Ying bit her lower lip tightly, maintaining her last bit of stubbornness.

(End of this chapter)