Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"How do I know this? Our Spark Network does not have a clear superior." Wu Liu spread his hands.

"The tasks of every Spark Judge who joins the Spark Network are not arranged on their own initiative. If you need it, you can complete our commission. Once you complete it, you will be rewarded. It's that simple."

"As for the traitor, what can he do if he knows the mission? There are only two choices: completion or not. The mission is there, and there will always be someone to do it."

Bai Mo thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. If he were a traitor who came to the Spark Network to lurk, facing a dazzling array of items that require points to redeem, would he do the tasks it issued?

In other words, a Spark Judge who lurked in from the Black Church saw the bounty on Salan. He told the superiors that Lord Salan was being rewarded, and then there was no more news. What was the use of lurking in? .

Sa Long may be browsing the bounties on him from various places!

Bai Mo saw that Wu Liu answered everything so readily, so he said, "Brother Liu, do you know that Spark Trial is the founder of this system?"

"I don't know." Wu Liu shook his head and glanced at Bai Mo, "I can't say even if I know. By the way, if your willow tree grows taller, cut a section of branches for us to test. Our people are going to check the green The situation of the leading thief.”

"okay, I get it."

In response, Bai Mo also understood that to enable ordinary people to teleport, the power of a totem alone might not be enough. It's just that he hasn't really tried it, so he doesn't know what's wrong with it.

After sending Wu Liu away, Bai Mo returned to the room, called out Fengling, then took out a bottle of water and said, "Come on, little Fengling, brother is about to start improving like last time."

He pointed at the bottle of water and said to the cheering Feng Ling:

"Don't get excited yet. Let's assume that you need to be strengthened to a level comparable to Uncle Feng with so much water. When I finish strengthening it, you can feel it. I will pour out as much water as you have been strengthened. Do you understand?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Fengling's eyes widened and she nodded seriously.

So Bai Mo took out the four slave-level spirits sent by Wu Liu and began to feed the wind element stars again.

The feeding process was very fast, and within two seconds Bai Mo opened his eyes again and looked at Little Fengling.

When the little Fengling saw its expectant gaze, her little face wrinkled, thinking about how much she had improved just now, and kept looking at the water bottle with her eyes.

Then it suddenly came to the top of the water bottle, breathed out gently, and a gust of wind flew to the mouth of the bottle, picking up about ten drops of water and falling on the table.

"That's it!?" Seeing this scene, Bai Mo sighed, but he wasn't too disappointed. He had already decided to strengthen all the forty-nine stars before talking about it.

However, before that, Bai Mo felt that he might need something like a soul vessel.

Thinking of this, he opened his palm, and the silver hairpin gun appeared in his hand. He had tested it with his Nebula magic weapon last night.

The silver hairpin gun does not absorb the moisture in the magic weapon like Mo Fan's Azure Dragon Pendant.

I just don’t know if this gun has the same function as the soul vessel.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo suddenly remembered Mu Ningxue's ice bow, so he poured his space magic energy into it.

Then I saw that the originally small silver hairpin gun began to become thicker, longer and larger in the blink of an eye!

In the blink of an eye, a silver spear with a mysterious wood grain that was a little more than three meters long appeared in his hand. The sharp spear tip glowed with a cold silver light, as if it could disconnect space at any time.

Looking at the silver gun in his hand, Bai Mo suddenly had the urge to stab something.

So he traced the wind star path with one step, flew from the window to the rockery that had been repaired in the yard, and headed towards the rockery with a straight thrust.

There was a sharp and sharp explosion, and the tip of the gun pierced the air, but due to the length of the gun barrel, it did not hit the rockery.

However, a condensed silver spear light flew out from the tip of the spear, and instantly passed through the rockery, opening a hole the size of a human head that was transparent from front to back.

Looking at this weathered rockery, Bai Mo smacked his lips. He didn't realize the power of this shot, but it did use a lot of magic energy, enough for him to move in one space.

However, it looks quite powerful.

Bai Mo stopped injecting magic energy into the silver hairpin gun, and soon it retracted automatically.

He took a look at the color of the gun. He must be lucky. After all, it was the same color as Zilong.

After clearing away the mess in his mind, Bai Mo thought about the condensed space light that the tip of the gun pointed out just now.

Bai Mo has indeed tried to use space to create more destructive magic like blade sword energy.

It's a pity that it failed. At first, he thought it was because he didn't have enough magic power, because every time he used up all the magic power, he couldn't condense it.

Now it seems that it has little to do with magic energy, and it should be due to control or mental strength.

Through the silver hairpin gun he was holding just now, Bai Mo clearly felt that his perception of space and mental state were not at the same level as usual.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated and Bai Mo opened the chat software.

Mu Nujiao: I’m going to participate in the Magic Competition

Mu Nujiao: Come be my sparring partner?

Bai Mo: OK

Mu Nujiao: [Location]

Arriving at the fighting hall where Mu Nujiao was, Bai Mo also saw Ai Tutu and a girl with a somewhat heroic look between her eyebrows.

"Wow, I met the living Mo God!" The girl said loudly as soon as Bai Mo came in.

Bai Mo smiled at her, then looked at Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu with doubts on his face.

"You don't know, the news about you in the magic competition has spread in our school, and now the classmates call you Mo God!" Ai Tutu said quickly, with a proud look on his face, as if she was the one being worshiped. .

Mu Nujiao took the girl and introduced her: "Her name is Zhang Lulu, our teammate, thunder type."

"Hello." Bai Mo nodded, formally greeted with a smile, and then asked, "There are only three of you competing."

"Hey, Jiaojiao is the goddess of those boys in school. Jiaojiao found them annoying, so she relied on me to form a team." Zhang Lulu smiled playfully and explained the reason for the three-person team.

"Oh" he nodded slightly, glanced at Mu Nujiao, Bai Mo looked at Ai Tutu again, and then said something seemingly irrelevant, "Next time you do training in school, how about I accompany you?"

"You can come if you want. Anyway, the school has something to do with your family."

Mu Nujiao glanced at him and said something in a leisurely manner. Ai Tutu next to her also agreed, "That's right! I happen to be short of a fly zapper, and you're just right."

Bai Mo rolled his eyes and asked Xiang Mu Nujiao, "By the way, have you mastered the Forest of Kun? What is the second series?"

"I got it, the second element is the wind element." Mu Nujiao replied, then took the lead on the battlefield and signaled to start training.

"We're in such a hurry, we can't beat him." Ai Tutu muttered dissatisfiedly as he and Zhang Lulu walked onto the battlefield.

"I know." Mu Nujiao glanced at the two of them, then looked at Bai Mo and said, "I just want to know the difference between the two of us!"