Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Silence, not even a breath, and the river was extremely quiet, as if it was frozen.

I don’t know how long it lasted, and I don’t know when the distant divine rainbow dissipated.

"Oh my god! Is that the legendary forbidden magic? I've seen it on TV!"

When a scream that could be called a scream broke the silence, the entire Wangjiang Terrace was boiling. Bai Mo was thinking that maybe it was not just Wangjiang Terrace. There is no shortage of places in Jiangcheng where you can see the sad rainbow of heaven.

Maybe some perspectives are better.

After coming back to his senses, Bai Mo didn't expect to see the Forbidden Curse so soon. Its aura, which was like the power of heaven, made people fascinated.

"How many forbidden spells have come to Jiangcheng this time?" Bai Mo looked at the three women.

Lingling shook her head. Ding Yumian didn't care about this. In addition to resting and practicing these days, she was rescuing people. Sometimes she would encounter some troublemakers. Dean Lin simply protected her, so there was no trouble.

"I heard that two light-based forbidden spells came."

Leng Qingdao, as the deputy chief judge of Lingyin Temple, she could still find out these things if she wanted to, "But with the emperor's strength, two are not enough."

After hearing this, several people understood that there was no need to say too much about some things, just hit the mark.

It seems that in addition to the two light-based forbidden spells, there are other forbidden spells, but they don't know how many.

The group left Wangjiangtai. Leng Qing stayed here for a few days and then returned to Lingyin Temple to resume his duties. Lingling had already gone on summer vacation and naturally would not go back.

The treatment of patients in Jiangcheng will still take some time, and Bai Mo is here to accompany her.

By the way, let’s settle down and practice cultivation as soon as possible.

After Shen Chenhu ate the topaz fruit, he had been sleeping and woke up a few days ago. They were just looking for Bai Mo to eat, mainly earth soul seeds.

After eating this, it begins to fall into deep sleep again.

And Bai Mo is not idle either. He only does three things every day, giving Yu Mian a massage, teaching those who don't have a good eye, and practicing meditation.

When the wind element has reached a high level, it is urgent to control the wings of wind. There are so many magic elements, and this orthodox flying magic is really not easy.

The three hundred and forty-three wind planets are not as easy to control as those of dimensional magic. This is a boring process.

Wind element stars are agile, elegant and fast. Therefore, it is necessary to control them to draw the star path faster. They are often arranged faster than the mage can react. This requires the mage to input magic energy in time, otherwise these escaped guys will disperse in the next moment.

At the end of August, when the last patient was cured by Ding Yumian, Bai Mo folded his wings of wind and slowly fell from the sky.

He found that doing this would reduce a lot of troubles that would otherwise arise, even though he was very arrogant.

The curse of the last patient has also been absorbed, and the plague water monster has been eliminated long ago. Their affairs in Jiangcheng are officially concluded.

But there is one last problem that remains unresolved, and that is Feng Chun's soul.

It was rare that Dean Lin, Old Man He and Han Ji were all here today, so after curing the last person, Bai Mo told them about Feng Chun's situation.

Dean Lin and Han Ji both praised Feng Chun's bravery, then shook their heads and sighed, saying that they were not powerless and needed a psychic mage. But Old Man He said something different.

"Soul Shattering Technique, I haven't heard this name in many years."

With a sigh, Old Man He raised his chin imperceptibly.

In an instant, Bai Mo realized that the old man had an idea. To be honest, asking Yu Mian to repair Feng Chun's soul was not necessarily safe, just in case more magic energy was needed.

So he looked at Old He, "Old He, are you a super-level psychic?"

Old Man He didn't speak, but Dean Lin and Han Ji nodded slightly, indicating that Bai Mo's guess was not wrong.

"Then old man He, can you help me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

Being a little eager to find out, Bai Mo immediately used Dean Lin's name for Old Man He. He usually calls him Mr. He in the same respectful manner as Yu Mian.

As expected, upon hearing Bai Mo's words, Dean Lin and Ding Yumian both pursed their lips and couldn't help laughing, while Han Ji pretended to be serious.

When the junior called him Old Man He, Old Man He suddenly felt that it was a bit embarrassing. You said that if you called him that at the beginning, he would just forget it.

You've been respectful for so long, why can't you just pretend to be? Old Man He glared at Bai Mo fiercely and snorted heavily.

"Hmph! Help me!"

"Hey, Mr. He, you misunderstood. This is my honorific title for you. He is the amiable He. He is always an old man, with a head as strong as a hundred-foot pole. Every word of this is my love for you. Respect!"

Bai Mo's expression remained unchanged, his smile was sincere, and he uttered a series of words with sincere eyes. Dean Lin and Han Ji were dumbfounded as he spoke directly.

I feel like I won’t be so embarrassed to call him Old Man He or Old Man He anymore.

Ding Yumian knew this man very well and felt that he did this on purpose.

Old man He was amused by this call and waved his hand.

"Okay, let's do some repairs. Didn't you say they would come today? When? Let them come directly to Shoot Jiang Feng."

"no problem."

Bai Mo nodded immediately, but then he heard him say again, "In view of your contribution this time, Jiangzhou Academy and Jiangcheng Magic Association will definitely give each of you a national vote."

"Oh." Bai Mo nodded slightly, with an unexpected look on his face, while Ding Yumian didn't react at all. She was not going to participate in the battle for the country.

Taking out the phone, Bai Mo was about to send a text message to Li Tao when he heard Old Man He say, "But there is a student from Jiangzhou University who is not very happy that you took away his vote. He wants to challenge you. He has already arrived at the bottom of the mountain. You go Let it go."

"You didn't tell him that I was a senior?"

"Young people know so much about what to do."

Bai Mo was speechless, but Li Tao happened to say that they were nearby, so Bai Mo got up and planned to go down to pick up someone and send someone off.

As soon as he came down the mountain, he was recognized, and Old Man He even gave his photo to others.

"Hello, He Changqing from Jiangzhou University, I would like to ask you for advice." A boy with a rather childish round face said fiercely.

"I still have to pick someone up."

Bai Mo glanced at him and instantly judged that he was an intermediate mage. There seemed to be many of his classmates around. Listening to their discussions, it seemed that this person was at the top of the list at Jiangzhou University.

Taking one step forward, a canvas covered in moonlight quietly unfolded. After seven steps, a throne just like the moonlight in the sky was formed.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of the young man and the onlookers around him, the moon-white giant door of time and space opened. A tall and strong lion walked out. Its body was like sapphire, its eyes were magical and breathtaking, and it carried the majesty of thunder.

"I am a summoning mage, and it is also my summoned beast. If you can defeat it, come to me again."

"High level?!"

He Changqing swallowed, feeling that he had been deceived by his grandfather. Didn't he say that the other party was a stupid boy who only knew how to fall in love?

No one responded to him, but the purple-eyed green lion blinked his purple electric eyes enthusiastically, and an electric snake flew out, directly electrocuting the human being whom the boss said he wanted to win.