Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Today is September 8th, the weather is cloudy.

Bai Mo is a man of action. He decided to help his second uncle last night, so he must help!

It has nothing to do with sharing or anything, it's purely because he is a happy...helpful person.

In the Blu-ray Magic Potion Store, facing the beautiful lady at the front desk, Bai Mo asked:

"Hello, give me a bottle of Soul Moon potion."

Soul Moon is a potion launched by Languan Company that specializes in finding your past memories, and it is also the most effective one on the market.

The spiritual power contained in it is as soft as moonlight and can be easily mobilized to explore the past things in the depths of memory.

"Handsome man, our Blu-ray potion has launched a new product - the fresh memory series. It can sort out the memory in an orderly manner just like reading computer files, so that all the scenes in your past can be seen before your eyes. Do you want to try it?"

The young lady at the front desk took out the box containing the Soul Moon potion, and then took out a box with similar packaging but more exquisite to recommend it.

Enhanced Edition? ! Bai Mo was slightly surprised, so he simply nodded, asked about the price, and paid directly.

But I saw this young lady taking out another bottle of medicine marked with memory foam and putting it in the gift bag. Seeing him watching, he smiled and explained:

"This is a memory foam potion that can help you forget some of the memory scenes that come to mind from time to time but are difficult to talk about. I give it to you!"

Bai Mo nodded, knowing that this thing can trap some more social memories, such as entering the wrong toilet, losing control after drinking, taking the wrong road at certain critical moments, etc., so that they will not come out again.

He hasn't used it and doesn't need it.

Go back and give it to Bai Hanxing. His last blind date seemed to be his own high school teacher.

Shouldn't this deduct a courtyard?

After returning home, he drank the potion, skillfully used his spiritual power to find the memory of Yitian Slaying the Dragon, and then wrapped it up with the power of the potion, and that picture jumped into his mind.

Then, it transformed into a ruthless coding machine.

In the evening, while rubbing his sore hands, Bai Mo suddenly felt that it would be great if those psychic researchers could develop a device for converting memory images into text.

He wanted to go out for a walk and stop by Qingtian Hunting Station to ask about the Lingling Kong Huan Stone to see if she knew about it.

He was still very curious about this.

Lingling is still the only one in the Qingtian Hunting Center staying in the hall below. Old Man Bao doesn't come out often. He seems to prefer his room.

"What are you doing here? There are no missions that require you to go out recently." Lingling said.

There are often some quests to find pets or people in the hunting lodge. The bounty is generally not too high, but it also reaches the starting price of a hunting lodge.

Lingling usually relies on her computer skills and ingenuity to make them herself. Of course, that was during the holidays.

She spends more time in school, so those tasks often expire.

"No." Bai Mo shook his head and went to stand at the bar. While sorting out some expired commissions, he asked: "Do you know about the Konghuan Stone? Lingling."

"Void Fantasy Stone?" Lingling lowered her head and thought for a while, "I seem to have seen this name somewhere. It should be a cultivation resource, but I am not a mage and I don't care. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. You're right, it's a resource that assists in cultivating spiritual power."

Bai Mofa briefly talked about his use of the Konghuan Stone last night.

"It sounds like it has something to do with the psychic mage." Lingling thought for a moment, with a hint of interest in her eyes, "Let me check it out for you."

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, and then asked: "Is your sister still investigating the demon blood matter?"

"Well, he hasn't been in Magic City these days." Lingling shook her cup, and the ice cubes jingled.

Bai Mo walked over and poured lemon tea for her, and sat down next to her.

Lingling raised her little head and asked, "Do you have any plans for your contracted beast?"

"Let it go, it's hard to find elemental creatures with high bloodline levels, so why should you choose?" Bai Mo stretched his legs and said casually: "Besides, I haven't reached the intermediate level in the summoning department yet."

"What do you think of the earth element?" Lingling continued to ask.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, sensing something was wrong. Lingling usually had so many problems, so he tried in surprise:

"You found the right one? Earth type?"

"I'm not sure yet." Lingling said, "I found someone on the hunter website who said that traces of juvenile divine dust tigers were found in the Dabie Mountains. The news was posted by a trainee hunter. According to the information, he just graduated from a magic high school. I am a rookie, so this news cannot be confirmed to be true or false.”

"Shenchen Tiger!" Bai Mo was a little surprised. Ever since he awakened to summoning magic, he had been reading books about various monsters and summoned beasts. Naturally, he knew the information about Shenchen Tiger very well.

The Shenchen Tiger, also known as the South China Tiger, has the bloodline of a high monarch and has earth attributes, and is known as the king of the earth.

Unlike the little-known Kunlun Ancestral Tiger, the Shenchen Tiger is known as the four major tiger clans in Kyushu together with the more famous tiger demons such as the Northeast Sealed Demon Tiger, Tianshan White Tiger, and Southwest Holy Light Tiger.

It's just that they are rare in number and like to stay away from human habitations. Even though they are famous, they are hard to find, let alone their cubs.

What Bai Mo didn't expect was that Lingling actually got news about the Shenchen Tiger cub.

Then he frowned and said: "The Dabie Mountains are very large, and there are many demon groups. How can we find them?"

"There are many difficulties, and they are solved one by one. Now, I am not sure whether the news is true or false."

Lingling reached up and patted his shoulder. He said in an old-fashioned way: "Young man, hurry up and practice hard, otherwise you can make the duck fly."

"Besides, demons without the monarch-level bloodline cultivated by summoners grow slowly, so you still have time."

Bai Mo thought for a while. Lingling is right, the key now is to determine where it is.

As long as he is sure, even if he is not strong enough, he can always find someone to help him. He still has a family behind him.

Six days later, Bai Mo sat in front of the computer and sent "Eternal Dragon Sword" to his second uncle. If possible, he would ask him to adapt the script himself and register the copyright for himself. If that doesn't work, just distribute it for yourself. He remembered that the banker has a big publishing house.

At noon, in a small restaurant with authentic Sichuan cuisine, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian opposite who had already drank two glasses of cold water and smiled.

"It's spicy, what can I say? This restaurant is really authentic." Bai Mo looked at her empty cup and picked up the cold pot on the side, "It's gone!"

"Boss, please bring three cans of milk."

Ding Yumian stared at him silently without speaking. He waited until the boss brought the milk before looking away. Staring at the few dishes in front of me that looked very appetizing.

"It's really novel. I've never tasted it before." She took a sip of milk and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to ask me something?"

"Oh, right!" Bai Mo nodded, he was just watching a show. "Do you know about the Void Fantasy Stone?"