Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die.

Qin Yuer is dead.

In a social sense.

The Qin family in the imperial capital has cancelled her household registration, and the imperial capital magic school has also cancelled her student status.

It can be said that Qin Yuer is now no different from those illegal immigrants who came here illegally. She can’t even produce her ID card to check into a hotel.

“Yu’er, come back to Jinlin City with me.” Zhan Kong said.

"Ah."

Qin Yuer nestled in his arms, smiling sweetly: "I have no status and can't find a job, so I will have to rely on Master Zu to support me in the future."

"That's for sure!" Zhan Kong said happily, "When we get back, let's buy a house first. We want a house where you can see the lake view as soon as you draw the curtains..."

Zhan Kong, with his uncle's face, fantasized like a young boy who had just entered the society. Qin Yuer just found it particularly interesting.

After soaking in the hot spring, Zhan Kong mentioned this to Xu Fang again.

"No problem, of course no problem!"

Xu Fang agreed readily.

Qin Yuer is a woman who wants to dominate the ice system. After practicing for a few years, even if the Siren King invades, he won’t be able to do anything!

As for identity?

Are you kidding? Even the half-forbidden spell of the little old lady Lu Yi can be arranged clearly by Xu Fang, so shouldn't it be easy to arrange an identity for Qin Yuer?

After a brief rest, the four left Tianshan the next day.

Jinlin City.

As soon as they came back, Zhan Kong took Qin Yuer to look at houses, and Xu Fang went straight to Feng Zhoulong.

"Old Feng! Old Feng... Damn, why are you so weak?"

As soon as he entered the laboratory, Xu Fang was shocked by Feng Zhoulong's haggard appearance.

The messy hair fell in front of the forehead without any care, and some strands of hair were curled up in a very two-dimensional way.

On his yellow face was the same messy stubble as Zhan Kong's, but his eyes were the only thing still sparkling with brilliance.

"You're here!" Feng Zhoulong said happily.

"I remember the first time I met you, you were quite concerned about your appearance, wearing a coat and smearing oil on your hair. Why are you like this now?"

"That's different!"

Feng Zhoulong waved his hand and said, "My research was just theoretical then, but it's different now! I feel like I'm changing the world every day!"

"So you have to rest well, otherwise one day you will die, leaving your research behind as soon as the national flag is raised."

Xu Fang put the small box in his hand on the table.

"What's this?"

"I brought you some local specialties." Xu Fang said with a smile.

Feng Zhoulong didn't care and opened it in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Tianshan Jade Moss? How did you get it?"

Doesn’t this thing grow deep in the Tianshan Mountains?

"I've already said it, local specialties." Xu Fang smiled and said seriously, "I came to you this time because I want to consult you on some issues."

"You say." Feng Zhoulong said.

"I want to cultivate the seeds of heaven."

Xu Fang made a shocking statement.

Feng Zhoulong was also shocked: "Cultivate heavenly seeds?"

"Yes, look at this." Xu Fang took out the six hundred year old Tianshan Snow Lotus: "I plan to use it as a basis."

"Six petals!?"

Feng Zhoulong was a connoisseur of valuables, so naturally he was shocked again.

"It seems like you've gained a lot from this trip... I've come across a lot of topics on cultivating celestial species, but most of them are just guesses."

"You say." Xu Fang urged.

"Energy, environment, medium, and elemental species. This six-petal snow lotus is enough to provide energy, and the environment is a few elemental poles."

Feng Zhoulong said: "As for the medium, judging from the existing information, the most promising place is Greece."

"You mean, the Parthenon?" Xu Fang asked.

"Correct."

Feng Zhoulong: "Do you still remember the Divine Seal Praise?"

"of course I remember."

The Divine Seal of Praise is the reward for the champion of the World Government Competition, which permanently enhances the basic power of the magician in this system.

It does not overlap with any other blessing-type strengthening magic, amplification magic tools, magic tools, or elemental species.

Xu Fang still remembered that he had chosen the Light system at that time. He blessed all systems with one blessing, which made the Mother of Parthenon so confused that she doubted her life.

That was also a major watershed that separated Xu Fang from other mages of the same age.

Before this, although Xu Fang was strong, he was not invincible, and many top young mages followed his lead.

But ever since the Divine Seal Ceremony, Xu Fang’s awesomeness has reached another dimension.

Until now, Xu Fang is almost invincible in the super-class range. Beating ordinary monarchs is like beating his sons, while most of the geniuses at that time were still struggling to pursue the way to the super-class.

"The Divine Seal of Praise is a seal of blessing that is imprinted in the spiritual world. If you think about it from another angle, it is equivalent to turning a mage into a natural spirit."

Feng Zhoulong said: "The form and power of this 'spiritual seed', everything depends on the mage, that is, the 'energy' itself. The God Seal Praise is equivalent to a..."

"Mediator." Xu Fang said.

Feng Zhoulong nodded and said, "But this method is not very feasible. You have to find a mage who is at least a female sage or saint to go to the elemental pole with you. This is too unrealistic."

This is too ostentatious.

Not to mention, Xu Fang is now on the Holy City’s key focus list.

Feng Zhoulong has also read the public opinions on the Internet. Many people regard Xu Fang's rapid improvement as "evil magic" and have sinister intentions.

"I understand. Thanks, Lao Feng."

Xu Fang was thoughtful.

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If you want to go to the Parthenon, you can't log in with Xu Fang's account, you have to change to another one.

But if you change your account, let alone meeting the female sage or saint, it would be a blessing to be able to enter the Temple of Faith.

After thinking it over, Xu Fang made a phone call.

"Huang Mao?"

"Mo Fan, are you free recently?"

"No time! I'm very busy now!" It was very noisy over there from Mo Fan's end. Xu Fang could also hear the voices of Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai, as well as the screams of an unknown demon.

"There's something I need your help with."

"Yellow Hair, I...get the hell out of here for daring to attack your Grandpa Mo...I'm not talking about you, I'm on the sea right now to recapture the island, and I haven't had time for the past two months!"

"That's it."

Xu Fang felt a little regretful: "Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll go to Greece by myself."

"Okay... where to?"

Mo Fan's voice suddenly rose.

"Greece, to be exact, the Parthenon. I need your help with something."

Xu Fang said: "Don't worry, I will pay attention to what I should pay attention to. You know me well."

Mo Fan: “When do we set off?”

"In a week."

"I also need to go!"

"You don't have time?"

“What the hell do you care!” Mo Fan howled.

He stood on a reef, controlling the thunder to bombard the demons. Because the noise was so loud, he had to shout into the phone at the top of his voice.

“Mo Fan, you’re still in the mood to make a phone call! Come and rescue us!” Zhao Manyan was surrounded by a dozen demons not far away.

If the turtle shell wasn't so hard, this thing would have turned into demon shit!

"Come here, come here!"

Zhao Manyan’s life is not important, what matters most is that Huangmao goes to find Xinxia!

Are you kidding? Is it for nothing that Xu Fang is nicknamed Yellow Hair?

Mo Fan was so anxious that he was scratching his head when he saw such a beast being with his cute and gentle little Xiao Xia!

"Okay, remember to buy the plane ticket. I want a window seat. Also, please arrange an identity for me in your Fanxueshan." Xu Fang said.

"Yellow hair, you step on..."

Snapped!

Xu Fang hung up the phone.

Get it done.

Mo Fan cursed and vented all his frustration on the demon in front of him. Thunder and fire were raging on his left and right, and even Zhao Manyan was moved by it.

I didn't expect Mo Fan to work so hard to save me... What a brother!