Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"It's late at night now, so there's not a lot of people there. It only becomes lively during the day."

Walking on the street in the middle of the night, Bai Mo said to the wind spirit floating beside him.

"Hey~"

The wind spirit doesn't care about these things, it likes both bustle and silence. He let out a low cry of unknown meaning, expressing his curiosity about everything unknown.

With a soft "bang" sound, it turned into a gust of wind.

He flew to the street lamp and walked around twice, and then played with the flowers and plants he had never seen on the roadside. Passing through the cold stones parked on the roadside, I picked up a bug I didn't know its name and dropped it casually halfway.

Finally, it hit Bai Mo's chest, turned into air currents and scratched his face, and then sat on his shoulders again.

Bai Mo just looked at it, feeling very interesting. After scratching his itchy face, he remembered that he hadn't asked about Wind Spirit's ability yet, so he asked.

"By the way, Wind Spirit, your accompanying wind has awakened, right? What is it?"

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Fengling waved her fist vigorously, indicating that she had awakened and that she was very powerful now.

"Qianfeng! What is this?"

"Huh?!" Fengling tilted her head, as if she didn't know what to say. After thinking about it for a long time, it just stopped thinking about it.

Jump and plunge into Bai Mo's body.

In just an instant, Bai Mo's body was entangled with the airflow of green and white, mostly white.

Through the light, I looked at my own changes through the glass of the merchants on the street. He felt himself, held up his palms, and a white whirlwind rose in his palms.

The rapidly rotating wind moved the surrounding air, and a gentle breeze began to blow in this section of the street.

This is Fengling's dry wind. He can feel that the essence of this wind is very high, but its current power has not reached his essence.

The blue-white Origin Spirit Wind on his right hand was also entangled at the same time, comparing its power with the Origin Spirit Wind that had become a spiritual species.

Bai Mo judged that the current Qianfeng was as powerful as an ordinary soul type. If the little wind spirit grows further, the power of Qianfeng can be fully exerted and its true name - Qianyuan Tianfeng can be restored.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment. The current dry wind has a characteristic, that is, it is continuous. Bai Mo feels that if he uses a wisp of wind breath, it will bring three times the surrounding wind breath, which can greatly improve his wind system. Magic coverage and duration.

This wind type is very good, but unfortunately he still only has the Origin Spirit Wind in his Wind Nebula. In other words, he can only use the Qian Yuan Wind after he is possessed by a small wind spirit.

But it makes no difference, the little Fengling is his. Rounding things off, Qianyuan Wind is also his.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the wind control ability that Feng Ling has given him.

Bai Mo opened his eyes, and the two whirlwinds on his palms dissipated. The breath of wind on his body suddenly became strong, and his whole body started to float.

I circled the school, and the top speed was not much different from using the wind rail myself. But this is already good. It is much more comfortable and faster than using mind control to fly.

The flowing wind traces were extremely inconspicuous in the dark night. Apart from the chirping of insects and birds in the silent mountain forest, there was only the undetectable sound of breaking through the air from mid-air.

The figure moving at high speed in mid-air suddenly stopped.

Zhankong looked at the three-tailed raccoon demon below who was level with the trees, with three tails dancing like stone pillars behind him, with black and red leopard prints all over its body, and a pair of eyes as big as millstones, staring at him with a faint green light.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect such a coincidence. Demons have a strong sense of territory and were blocked as soon as they entered.

"I'm not here to cause trouble for you!" Zhan Kong laughed and threw down the two winged wolf cubs that carried the extremely tempting aura of the three-tailed raccoon demon.

The wings of the wind flapped behind him, and with a graceful turn, he suddenly flew to the sky.

After flying out of the territory of the three-tailed raccoon demon, Zhan Kong breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the fire magic condensed in his hands. It seemed that the three-tailed raccoon demon was not out of his mind and wanted to fight with him.

And Leng Qing was not idle at this time. She was holding the bottle of captured Winged Wolf Essence and Blood in her hand.

She shed two drops on the way to the three-tailed raccoon demon, and then walked away under the cover of the night.

In the forest, the three-tailed raccoon demon lowered its huge head and sniffed two wolf cubs that were about the same size as mice.

The fragrant breath enters the nasal cavity and stimulates the nerves.

The pupils of its eyes were slightly dilated, and the three tails behind it seemed to have their own ideas, swaying slightly.

"Hululu~~~"

Finally, after confirming that there was no danger, it made a sound of unknown meaning. With a roll of his tongue, he rolled the two winged wolf cubs into his mouth.

"puff!"

I don't know how long it took, but the two wet Winged Wolf cubs were spit out by the anger and had no breath.

The three-tailed raccoon demon was lying limply in the forest, with bursts of snoring coming from its belly. The expression of charming enjoyment on its huge face was extremely vivid.

At Xuefeng Mountain Station, Bai Mo handed his identity certificate to the guarding mage at the city gate to log in.

"Little brother, it's a bit unfamiliar." The guard mage said while checking the certificate.

"First time here."

"That's no wonder."

Bai Mo smiled, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, you can go in. If my little brother is here to take over the mission, our military is more reliable." The guard mage handed the certificate back to Bai Mo and reminded him casually.

There are many newcomers who come to Xuefeng Mountain to work as hunting mages every year. He is not surprised by Bai Mo's arrival, but he is a little surprised that it is only four o'clock and why he comes so early before dawn.

"Thank you, but don't worry, I'll stand here for a while."

With a faint smile, Bai Mo did not go in, but stood by the door, turned around and looked at the continuous and dark mountains outside the city gate.

Guarding Mage: "???"

Seeing Bai Mozhen just standing by the door and looking at the sky, he thought Bai Mo was also the doorkeeper. But in a blink of an eye, he realized that this little brother was probably waiting for someone, so he said:

"Are you waiting for someone?"

"Ah."

So the two of them chatted casually.

The first ray of light in the sky shone on the ancient and heavy towering city gate, and a figure with two pairs of huge wind wings behind him suddenly appeared above the inn.

Bai Mo glanced at the man in the sky. He had a sad stubble on his face and a careless expression. It looked like he had lost his mind.

"This is our chief instructor Zhan Kong. He should have gone on patrol and has just come back now." The guard mage introduced him from the side.

Nodding, Bai Mo continued to look at the mountain that gradually gained shadow. In the shadow, a graceful figure came out, it was Leng Qing.

"How long have you been here?"

"for a while"

"Come on, let's go in."

"Okay." Bai Mo walked into the inn with her. The reason why they didn't stay there and wait for Yi Canglang to go crazy was because Zhankong had to make some arrangements and take a break.

Yi Canglang's sudden attack would cause the military mages of Xuefeng Mountain to become nervous no matter what they did. Therefore, Zhan Kong gave some instructions to his subordinates.

Then they came to a house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Leng Qing and a handsome boy with a young face. Zhan Kong raised his sleepy eyes and looked at Bai Mo for a few times before asking.

"You are Bai Mo?"

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded.

"You're still a student. You're not old, but you're very courageous." Zhankong took two steps forward, raised his hand and patted Bai Mo's shoulder, "You have a good mind, this is a good idea! Are you interested? Want to hang out with me?"

"I just had a flash of inspiration. Besides, I'm not interested in the military." With a humble expression, Bai Mo glanced at him, then turned to Leng Qing, who had his eyes closed, and asked, "How's it going? Did it go well?"

"It went well, why didn't it go well? You don't know, when the civet cat saw the wolf cub in my hand, his eyes were straight." Zhankong said with excitement. He was about to have some interaction, lowered his eyes. Looking at it, I realized that Bai Mo was looking at Leng Qing, who was adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, and didn't care about him at all.

Ba squeaked, and Zhan Kong suddenly felt uninterested, sighed, and raised his hand to pat Bai Mo's shoulder, "Brother, listen to my advice, young men should be careful about sex!"

"Well, I heard from the brother who looked at the city gate that you often looked at the gate with him, just to appreciate the beauty of the female mages coming and going."

"I'm not a teenager." Zhan Kong said confidently. Bai Mo shrugged, "I'm not a teenager either. At my age, I'm called a youth."

"It's dark tonight, the plan goes well, it just depends on when Yi Canglang realizes something is wrong." Leng Qing opened his eyes at this time and brought the topic back on track.

"Then just wait."

As soon as Bai Mo finished speaking, a distant wolf howl came faintly into the room.