Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

When Mu Nujiao saw Bai Mo beside her, his eyes suddenly became distracted, as if he was wandering away from something. Her mind fell silent for a while, as if she had gone to an unknown depth, and she knew that this was a state of meditation.

Therefore, she couldn't help but wonder why Bai Mo entered meditation at this time. No matter the time or place, it was inappropriate.

And still with his eyes open.

Although she didn't understand, she still calmly mobilized her momentum and drove away those who approached them without leaving a trace.

At this moment, a faint silvery white stained the pupils of white ink appeared. And the originally peaceful space seemed to be rippling.

tread!tread!tread!

The rippling space carried gentle but irresistible force, directly pushing Mu Nujiao two meters away from Bai Mo, as well as other people within the range.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of Qiu Yuhua, who was scolding Mo Fan, and other students watching the excitement.

"This..." Bai Tingting was about to ask what was going on, but her voice was suppressed by a dragon's roar in the space that grew from small to large.

"Yan~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Then, following this spatial chant, a majestic, thick and endless, ethereal, agile, quiet and far-reaching aura emitted from Bai Mo's body, like a mountain, like a mighty river, like a roaring hurricane.

Several people with strong senses but weak mental strength all felt as if they were in front of a wild dragon. The whole world became nothingness, only themselves and the giant beast in front of them!

The unfathomable pressure made them unable to move a finger, as if they would be torn apart in the next moment!

However, in the next second, these feelings disappeared, and the white ink in their eyes turned around, showing a gentle smile.

The warm sunshine and the gentle spring breeze fall on me again.

It seems that everything just now is just an illusion, a conjecture, and nothingness!

However, the pounding heart in their chests and the exhaustion in their spirits as if they had gone through a battle all reminded them that what they had just felt was real.

It sounds like a day is like a year, but in fact it is not even a second.

The suggestions from Gu Han and Qiu Yuhua had just been brewed, and passers-by were just in a daze, feeling that they had been stunned just now. Before they could feel the powerful oppression of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, Bai Mo instantly put away the changes brought about by his breakthrough in spiritual realm.

"are you OK?"

Bai Mo stepped forward and took Mu Nujiao's hand. The mage's perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, even if the aura generated by his breakthrough was only for a short moment.

But Mu Nujiao was the closest to him, the one who felt the most vividly and was the most affected.

Mu Nujiao's confused eyes gradually became clear. She looked at Bai Mo and shook her head, trying to cover up her mental exhaustion and her wildly beating heart.

"It's okay."

Bai Mo could tell at a glance that she was lying and shook his head. He felt mentally exhausted and he knew that he was specialized in this.

As soon as he raised his hand, a tube of potion for reviving mental exhaustion appeared in his hand. This was one of the training resources assigned to him by the Bai family.

The potion was almost the same as oral liquid, Bai Mo handed it over.

"You should feel better if you drink it."

"Okay." Mu Nujiao took it and got used to it in one bite.

At this time, Qiu Yuhua also gathered around with everyone. Considering that the two young people seemed to be talking about friends, he was very considerate and did not get too close to them.

"Bai Mo, what just happened to you?" Now he had to come over and ask. After all, Bai Mo was still Mingzhu's student.

"I suddenly had a breakthrough in my mental state. I couldn't control it. I'm sorry to scare everyone."

Bai Mo smiled apologetically and glanced at everyone. Gu Han and Qiu Yuhua's expressions were as usual, everyone else had tired looks on their brows, only Mo Fan looked better.

Hearing Bai Mo's words, Qiu Yuhua looked surprised, "A breakthrough in the spiritual realm that can arouse such an amazing momentum must be from the small realm to the middle realm, right?! Okay!"

Gu Han also nodded in agreement, while Bai Mo smiled and said nothing.

Save some face for the teachers, otherwise a lot of them will be embarrassed if they guess wrong in front of everyone.

It's not because he is lazy.

After hearing Qiu Yuhua's judgment, Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao and others behind him exclaimed again.

"Middle realm, isn't it! This is too strong!"

"Then Senior Bai is now equivalent to having a soul seed. I'm afraid ordinary high-level mages are no match for him!"

"Don't tell me, I don't think either teacher can beat Bai Mo."

Song Xia glanced at the two teachers quietly, and said in a very low voice that could not be hidden from the ears of high-level mage.

"Ahem." Gu Han coughed and pretended not to hear, "Okay, let's move on."

"Teacher Gu, we are a little tired, why don't we take a rest."

"Young people are afraid of being tired. They feel refreshed after a walk."

Mo Fan was confused about everyone's discussion. He was eager to ask for some knowledge about the spiritual realm. His eyes wandered over Qiu Yuhua, Bai Mo, and Gu Han for a while before he ran to Qiu Yuhua and said:

"Old professor, what is the spiritual realm?"

Bai Mo glanced at Mo Fan, who was in class at all times, and immediately knew what he was thinking just now. He didn't care, his eyes fell on Mu Nujiao's face.

Seeing that his tired face had improved a lot, he turned his attention to the apricot flowers under the city wall.

He thanked me silently and said sorry.

Raising his hand, he saw some pale white apricot flowers suddenly detached from the branches one by one. There were not many of them. They flew towards the city wall and formed a garland on the way, landing on Mu Nujiao's head.

Mu Nujiao raised her hand and took it off. Looking at the wreath, a fresh fragrance hit her nostrils. She felt that Bai Mo's potion was not very useful, and her heart was still beating loudly.

And there is something not very good about doing this.

She raised her eyes and saw this man looking at her with a smile.

"Like it?"

Mu Nujiao nodded, but before she could speak, she heard an accusation coming from the side.

"How can you pick these flowers? They are growing perfectly!"

The two of them looked around and saw a handsome man with an upright face and a moral guardian coming next to them, loudly reprimanding them.

"Did you grow these apricot flowers?" Bai Mo asked calmly.

"No, but you can't pick it off either, that's not good!"

"ill!"

"Hey, do you have any qualities?" Xiaoshuai's eyes widened, as if he felt that the person he caught picking flowers couldn't be so confident.

"No." Bai Mo rolled his eyes and signaled Mu Nujiao to move forward and ignore this person.

However, this person followed up and continued to scold Mu Nujiao loudly while secretly looking at her.

"You are so shameless."

"I have no quality." Bai Mo said to him formally and glanced at several teachers and students in the same school who were watching the fun.

He ignored the young handsome man who was following him. A silent barrier enveloped him for three feet, blocking only his voice.

Then he continued to walk around the Great Wall with everyone. When the man found that no matter what he said, he could not be ignored, and his voice could not be heard, he left.