Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo did not choose to take action, but released the dimensional summons to summon the wind spirit.

Using the Summoning system more often in combat will help to better improve the Summoning system's cultivation.

As soon as Fengling came out, Bai Mo told her the mission.

"Huh!" With a soft moan, the wind spirit flew high, and the blue-white wind slowly gathered around her body.

Thin wind strands are like strings, gently blowing through this piece of sleeping flowers. Although the wind threads are thin, they are formed by the condensation of many winds, and are extremely powerful and sharp.

When the wind completely blew over this area, first a tall weed broke by its roots and fell to the ground.

Then came more grass, and then the dormant flowers. They were originally upright, but now they were all broken by their roots, like dominoes being toppled.

They poured down piece by piece at an extremely fast speed.

Lingling looked at Little Fengling in amazement. Wind magic was originally arrogant and rough.

Just like the wind disk, it is a continuous attack on a large area of ​​enemies. The tearing and cutting effects of wind must rely on the stacking of quantities.

Therefore, there are very few wind mages who can combine the gentleness and strength of the wind like Little Wind Spirit. Use it as delicately as scissors cutting paper.

"Huh~" Feng Ling slowly fell down and spun around in front of Bai Mo, as if to say, am I powerful?

"Wind Spirit is the most powerful." Bai Mo praised, leading the two of them forward to collect these deep sleep flowers.

Potions made from deep sleep flowers are generally related to sleep, analgesia, and paralysis.

I don’t know what the military is planning to do if it wants so many sleeping flowers.

With Ding Yumian as a spiritual master, Bai Mo and the others traveled through the wild and basically encountered no monsters.

It didn't take long for them to harvest most of the sleeping flowers in the wild near the magic city. Then the three of them followed the guidance of the sleeping flower distribution map made by Lingling and came to a small town called Qingxi Town. .

"This town is very strange. It is the farthest town from the Magic City. To the east of it is a field of Sleeping Flowers. However, this town has existed for a long time, and it has not been attacked by monsters many times."

Lingling told the two about some news she found about Qingxi Town. A group of three people entered the town directly and found that it was peaceful and quiet. Without stopping, they walked through the town and headed east.

On the edge of the street, a middle-aged woman with a natural temperament stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the roof of the building. She saw Bai Mo and the others walking into the Central Street at lightning speed, and then disappeared at the end of the street. She frowned and called out.

"Xiao Lian."

As soon as the voice fell, a tall, thin woman with a delicate temperament appeared out of nowhere. Her voice was clear and clear, "What's the matter, mother-in-law?"

"Go to the flower forest. If you see a fainted person, pick it up."

"it is good!"

Xiao Lian agreed simply, and as soon as she said one word, her entire aura disappeared from the room.

Deep Sleeping Flower is not far from Qingxi Town, so Bai Mo and the other two arrived here not long after.

Looking at the flower forest that fills the entire field of vision from south to north.

Large areas after large areas, I don’t know how many there are, and I don’t know how much area they cover.

Lingling only heard from the hunters that there was a large area of ​​deep sleep flowers here, while Ding Yumian, like Bai Mo, only heard from Lingling today.

They all thought that a large patch of sky was just like a football field. They had encountered a patch of Deep Sleeping Flower before, which covered most of the area of ​​a football field.

Who knew that a large area here is a large ocean of dormant flowers, with no edge or end in sight. The sky is light blue, the ground is blue-purple, and everything is blue.

This is simply the kingdom of sleeping flowers! ! !

Bai Mo touched the top of Lingling's head. Little Fengling, who was lying on Lingling's head, understood immediately and turned into a gust of wind and merged into Bai Mo's body.

Wrapped in a blue-white whirlwind, Bai Mo's figure slowly floated higher and higher. As his field of vision increased, he gradually saw how large an area this sea of ​​deep-sleeping flowers covered.

The entire area of ​​blue and purple is like graffiti left by gods, showing a somewhat flat trapezoid. It stretches from the creek in the south to the river in the north, which is roughly three kilometers. It covers three miles from the open space in the east to the lakeside in the west. distance, and Bai Mo and the others are located on the middle line of this trapezoid.

Falling slowly to the ground, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian and Lingling and told what he saw.

"There are so many dormant flowers here, why do the residents of Qingxi Town still live there safely? Once a gust of wind blows from the direction of the lake to Qingxi Town, the pollen of the dormant flowers will make the entire town People have fallen into a deep sleep, and so much pollen may prevent them from waking up for the rest of their lives!"

Lingling's little face was full of solemnity, and only the light of thinking was flowing in her eyes.

"Perhaps this is the reason why Pearl Academy gave us this assessment task? Maybe the residents of Qingxi Town have a way to prevent the pollen from the sleeping flowers from flying over?"

Bai Mo couldn't figure out what was wrong here. He scratched his head and said nonchalantly:

"Lingling, don't think about it for now. Since Qingxi Town has always been here, there is a reason for him to be here. We still have more than two hundred left for the mission of a thousand deep sleep flowers. When the time comes, we will hand these over to the college. What do the colleges say?"

"The increase in number should not allow these deep-sleeping flowers to detect us. We will continue to harvest. Once we find something wrong, we will evacuate."

Hearing Bai Mo's words, both of them nodded slightly. After all, they were just a group of slave-level monsters, and they were still immobile plants. No matter how many there were, with their strength, it would not be difficult to leave.

With the aura carved in white ink blocking the magic circle, the three of them soon arrived in front of this sea of ​​flowers. He was not discovered either, so Bai Mo imitated Fengling's behavior.

The green and white wind all over his body is lingering, guiding the wind spirits, which are constantly gathering around him. The wind spirits have already reached the battle general. With the control she has given, Bai Mo has become more and more mature in controlling the wind.

The gentle wind blew the hair of Ding Yumian and Lingling. In this gentle breeze, strands of blue and white silk threads were condensed by white ink in a blink of an eye. They floated slowly, looking extremely light, but exuding fatal danger. .

The gentle threads of wind were like spreading water ripples, slowly sweeping across a large area in front of them.

The silk pattern seems to carry the command of the God of Death. Wherever it sweeps, the sickle of death sweeps over, and large tracts of dormant flowers and wheat ears fall down.

The gathering of sleeping flowers here is not an ordinary place. Therefore, Ding Yumian had been vigilant about her surroundings, but when she saw that the four wind threads condensed in white ink had harvested more than a hundred deep sleep flowers, but there was still no movement, she subconsciously felt that she was being too preoccupied.

And just when Bai Mo was about to condense four wind lines again and continue to cut the deep sleep flower.

Behind the large group of sleeping flowers lying in front of them, the originally peaceful blue-purple flowers suddenly changed their color and became pitch black, as black as a starless night sky shrouded in thick dark clouds.

All this happened so quickly that Bai Mo and Ding Yumian didn't have time to react, but fortunately they didn't get close to the deep sleep flower that had turned black.