Chapter 169 Big lie, little mentor


Chapter 169 Big Liar, Little Tutor

“Huh?!”

Sikong Wen suddenly widened his eyes and quickly realized the situation. Unlike the taciturn Yexing, he rolled his eyes rudely.

"Stop making trouble, what's going on? We escaped! Why don't I have any impression?"

"Escaped."

Bai Mo nodded affirmatively, motioned for him to look around, and began to explain to him what just happened.

"After realizing that you were unconscious under the curse of that guy, I immediately teleported and took everyone to escape from Cursed Crow Island."

"Really?" Sikong asked. Somewhat dreamy, "The Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander didn't come to chase us?!"

"No, it is in a hurry to advance."

"Then did it successfully advance? And The curse on us, imposed by such a powerful commander, shouldn’t Miss Ding be able to undo it?”

Sikong Wen's doubts appeared one after another.

"The curse disappears on its own."

Bai Mo had an expression on his face that said you are so lucky.

“The blood-eyed curse crow failed to advance, so the curse will disappear. Otherwise, even if we escape with you, you don’t know what will become.”

"That's it!" Sikong Wen nodded clearly. After knowing what happened during his coma, he glanced around and found that they were on the other side of Cursed Crow Island.

When his eyes fell on Cursed Crow Island, he could see that the originally cold island no longer felt cold. The sun was shining brightly on the island, and there was only a desolate atmosphere.

So he believed Bai Mo's statement even more. If this were not the case, then the leader of the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow would not be dead.

Why does this Cursed Crow Island feel so completely new? !

“It’s so thrilling~”

Taking a long breath, Sikong Wen sighed and turned his eyes towards Zhongshan Island.

"Let's go back."

We returned to Zhongshan City with ease, just in time to catch a ship returning to the Magic City. As for the private ship that several people took when they arrived at Zhongshan Island, it had long been attacked by the sea monster.

Without the idea of ​​staying on Zhongshan Island, the group took this cruise ship back to the Magic City.

"Bai Mo, Sikong Wen has recorded this love affair. Come to Leizhou when you have time, and I will take you for a walk!" At the port, Sikong Wen looked at Bai Mo and said goodbye.

“Come on, help me pay attention to the thunder contract beast.”

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, where is Leizhou?

In the place of the Fourth War, the sea monsters are connected with the land monsters. If it were not for the rich mines, no one would want to stay there, let alone take a look around.

Waving coolly, they got into the online car-hailing service and the two returned to the courtyard.

This sea expedition took about a week, which was not too long. For those who are used to Bai Mo suddenly not seeing Emu Nujiao, Lingling, the Bai family leader and others.

I'm used to it.

As soon as Ding Yumian returned to school, she beat Dongfang Lie to the ground and took the position of chief of the Fire Academy. She worked her way up to it little by little, but no one was dissatisfied.

As for Bai Mo, after posting a message to show that he was still alive, he sorted out his harvest. He felt that his mental power was about to break through, but he just lacked some time.

The recent time happened to be suitable for practicing, and Mingzhu’s exchange program for the new year had not yet started. Bai Mo came to Dean Xiao’s office building.

He has no plans to go to Feng Zhoulong to refine the cursed substance yet, because there is still one thing he has not taken, and that is the blood profit. The curse contained in this thing is very powerful. After all, if you want to get it, get the best one.

The door was not closed, Bai Mo walked in directly.

The old man in the office was rarely holding a pile of documents to check, but was leisurely watering a pot of flowers.

Bai Mo took a look and saw that it was Yue Yuehong.

Noticing someone coming in, Dean Xiao turned around and was a little surprised to see it was Bai Mo, with a smile on his face.

"Where have you been recently? I said I wanted to see you for something, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

"I went to Zhongshan, why did the dean want to see me?"< br>


Dean Xiao nodded slightly and returned to his desk to sit down slowly.

"I have one thing to ask of you. I received news that someone is targeting Mo Fan. You are all from Qingtian Hunting Center, so you should know each other."

"The circle of geniuses is often full of people. Very small." Bai Mo nodded, not in a hurry to explain his purpose here.

"Haha." Dean Xiao chuckled at the somewhat frivolous words. He couldn't deny it, looked at him, and continued:

"Mo Fan has been included in the Pearl The list of exchange students planned by the school this year. Our school’s exchange partner this year is Imperial College. I would like to ask you to be the tutor of the team. Your cultivation is sufficient.”

There was an unsurprising expression on Bai Mo's face. This was exactly what he wanted to say when he came here today. Therefore, he simply agreed.

"Okay, I will follow them secretly while they are practicing."

Dean Xiao nodded slightly, very satisfied with Bai Mo's answer. After pondering for a moment, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared in his hand. .

As soon as the glasses appeared, Bai Mo noticed something was wrong. He felt the breath of magic and extremely weak mental oppression from them.

The silver glasses automatically floated in front of Bai Mo, and Bai Mo took them at Dean Xiao's signal.

"These are Sleepy God Glasses, a magic tool I used in my early years."

Dean Xiao looked at the glasses and began to tell Bai Mo about this magic tool.

“This magic tool has no auxiliary combat or combat capabilities. Its only function is to exert two kinds of mental oppression on the wearer, which are the pressure equivalent to the pressure at the beginning of the great realm and the pressure at the peak of the great realm. "

"Oh, this turns out to be a torture device."

Bai Mo joked with a smile and put it away without any politeness.

The soul mark was stamped on easily.

Dean Xiao didn't pay attention to his joke. To a certain extent, this magical tool was really similar to a torture tool. You must know that the mental pressure of a large realm is not so easy to withstand.

With a slight smile, Dean Xiao continued to talk about the situation of this magic tool.

“When you wear it, it will exert pressure, and you can adjust it freely. And if you wear it in battle, this pressure will also restrict your magic, just like wearing it. Dancing in shackles."

"I think you will be able to enter the fifth realm soon. It should be able to help you cultivate your spiritual power for a period of time."

The white ink shone slightly, this magic tool is quite good, if not to mention that he is the dean, let alone such rude things as fighting with bullshit, his ability to teach and educate people is even more extraordinary.

Without any hesitation, silver-rimmed glasses appeared on his face instantly.

In an instant, it highlights the ethereal and mysterious temperament of white ink.

At this moment, Bai Mo felt as if he was in an abyss in front of him. The majestic pressure fell on him from all directions. He felt like he was wrapped in countless vines, and his whole body was unable to move in an instant. It seemed like a thought It also took thousands of years to turn.

He finally knew how those people who were controlled by his spatial thoughts felt.

Calming his mind, Bai Mo closed his eyes and mobilized his thoughts to fight against this pressure. His mountain-like will turned into a barrier, firmly resisting the powerful body-locking effect of his thoughts.

Slowly opening his eyes again, the bright silver pupils in his eyes gradually returned to their original color. In front of him was Dean Xiao, who was staring at him with a smile.

"Not bad, you got used to it so quickly. You have strong control over your heart. How do you feel?" "Very good, very energetic!"



In any dimensional magic, the spiritual realm of practice is one aspect, and the control of spiritual will and heart through practice is also another aspect.

Only by being unmoved by the eight winds, remaining calm in the face of danger, and remaining unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses in front of you, can you accurately use your magic.

Otherwise, no matter how high the mental power is, it is just a weak scholar who takes the peerless magic weapon and wears the heirloom treasure armor to fight. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, no matter how strong the treasure armor is. If you don't know how to use it, it won't work, and you won't be able to defeat the enemy.

Bai Mo was distracted and resisted the mental oppression of Sleepy God Glasses, and asked casually, "When will the exchange student program start?"

"There are five days left, you can take a look at this list of personnel. "

Dean Xiao took out a form and placed it on the table. Bai Mo leaned over and took a look. It was the same as the lineup in his memory.

He nodded, said hello and left.

As soon as he went out, he saw a familiar person, Bai Mei who had awakened for him, so Bai Mo said hello.

"Teacher Baimei, what a coincidence to meet you here."

"Oh, Baimo, long time no see." Baimei nodded slightly and said hurriedly, "The dean summoned me. Jiangcheng is on a business trip, so I won’t talk to you anymore.”

Bai Mo responded with a smile and continued to walk out. On the way, he found a few teachers who seemed to be looking for Dean Xiao.

He secretly felt lucky that he came early and Dean Xiao was free, otherwise he would have had to queue up.

"Hey, she is the dean of Baiyuan. I am so lucky to see her here. It is said that she is the most powerful healing mage in our magic city."

"So elegant, He is worthy of being a healer and rescuer."

Bai Mo moved his ears. The sound mage's unusual hearing allowed him to hear the conversation of two classmates in the distance.

He wasn't very curious, so he glanced over there casually, but didn't see it, so he continued to walk outside the Pearl School.

Arriving at Qingtian Hunting House, I immediately saw Lingling at the bar.

“You skipped class again?”

“I have business!” Lingling pointed to the document murals printed from the Yelang Kingdom ruins and stared at the computer intently, “ And I don’t want to talk to you.”

“What’s wrong?” Bai Mo didn’t understand. He hadn’t done anything unforgivable recently.

"You went to hunt monsters without calling me." Lingling's voice was a little angry.

"This time I'm just doing something for someone else. I'll do it next time!"

Bai Mo promised, his eyes falling on the drawings to change the subject.

“Aren’t these deciphered yet?”

“Not so fast, I still have to go to school, take care of that idiot Mo Fan, and read books.”

Lingling said that the knowledge that constantly filled her little head was the power that allowed her to walk safely in the wild.

"Oh" Bai Mo nodded, took out the totem pattern he had imprinted from the space, and began to assign tasks to the little Loli in a persuasive manner.

"I found a totem when I went out this time, but it is already dead, but it may not be there. This is the totem imprint I made."

Bai Mo roughly divided him and Ding Yumian. I talked about the discovery of the totem, focusing on the images reflected by the Baize Beasts.

Lingling's eyes flickered when she heard this, and she was full of interest. Unfortunately, when Bai Mo started to ask her to find out the identity of this totem. She immediately refused:

"There are too many ancient totems, some have legends, and some have no legends at all. It is difficult for me to check with just a pattern and your image description. And do I still have this thing?" Crack, not to mention, we both know almost as much about totems.”

Lingling paused and then said:

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Maybe you can accumulate some essence and try to wake it up, so that you know everything."

Bai Mo is a lazy person at heart. Seeing that the matter is back in his hands, he can only nod helplessly.

And decided to activate the method of chance, and ask Professor Shi when I have time, or see if I can enter the three-step tower treasure house when I can, and see if there is any relationship between this pattern and that feather.

By the way, he has almost accumulated a lot of questions. Unfortunately, Professor Shi is not in Shanghai recently.

"What's the matter with your glasses?"

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Lingling raised her head and was attracted by the glasses on Bai Mo's face.

"A magic tool to assist in cultivating spiritual power."

Bai Mo answered casually, sat at the hunting station for a while, and then returned home.

Ding Yumian did not follow the exchange student program trip. She was planning to take advantage of this time to practice the curse system.

When Bai Mo appeared in the team with the team instructor, everyone except Mu Nujiao, who had known about it for a long time, was a little surprised.

Bai Mo is well-known in school and they all know him.

"Cousin, how did you convince the dean to let you be a tutor?"

Bai Tingting asked timidly. She was still very curious about this cousin who has been rumored in the family for a long time. of.

I heard that the Lin family in the Demon City has been in close contact with the family recently, thanks to this cousin. Their family also benefited a lot from this.

Bai Mo wore silver-rimmed glasses, folded his hands on his chest, had a calm face, pretended to be aloof, and spoke lightly.

"When you have the strength, it will happen naturally."

"Oh" Bai Tingting nodded silently, feeling that her cousin was a little different from the rumors.

Several people in the team were stunned by this short sentence. Pearl Academy clearly stipulates that the instructor's cultivation level must be at least high-level.

Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes, not caring about this person's cold demeanor.

Mo Fan was also unimpressed. After several contacts, he already had a rough idea of ​​who Bai Mo was.

The instructor who led the team was Gu Han, who arranged everything very well.

After arriving in the Imperial Capital, everyone started traveling around the Imperial Capital under the initiative of Professor Qiu Yuhua.

Bai Mo has never come to the Imperial City to play, and it was the same in his previous life.

Therefore, I enjoyed listening to Qiu Yuhua’s unique explanation of the world.

The Great Wall near the imperial capital is well preserved, and now it has become a famous attraction in Kyushu.

Standing on the simple and heavy city wall, there are lush mountains in the distance, and a not-too-dense apricot blossom forest nearby. The pale white flowers are full of trees, like branches. feathers.

A light gust of wind passed by, and pieces of paper fell on the grass. Qiu Yuhua's words about Mofankopu's ancient Great Wall became softer in her ears. This section of the city wall no longer needs to fulfill its duty to protect the land. The soldiers who stood guard here thousands of years ago and watched the snowflakes turn into apricot blossoms have also become tourists.

This is a regret, but also a blessing.

But it is precisely this that makes it so precious.

Aware of the ups and downs of his mood, Bai Mo immediately entered a slight state of meditation, trying to suppress the turmoil of his mood and calm it while fighting against the sleepy glasses.

(End of this chapter)

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