"Where's Jingwei? Has she gone into your soul refining pot?"

Lingling saw such a big bird disappear in a flash, and she guessed because she had seen Ding Yumian capture Bai Ze.

"That's right."

Bai Mo's face was a little stiff, and it took him a long time to nod slightly. The return of the totem allowed him to receive information from the Soul Refining Pot. He understood what his Soul Refining Pot was used for on the surface, and he also thoroughly understood the function of the Soul Refining Pot.

The reason why his face was stiff was that he had just learned that the Soul Refining Pot did not require a thousand to combine low-level spirit essences into higher-level spirit essences; a hundred would be enough.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, the totem must be alive!

He felt heartbroken again. Wouldn't it be a waste of so much energy?

Thinking of this, Bai Mo took off the small pot hanging on his chest, opened it and asked the two to look at it. While looking at the totem in the pot, he thought to himself, anyway, the essence has been given to you, so if there is any loss, it will be you.

In the small space inside the pot, a bird that seemed to have shrunk countless times was stretching its wings. It was floating in the empty space inside the pot, as if it was sleeping, looking very elegant.

"It looks quite interesting. Isn't it filled with spirit?" Lingling said.

"No, the spirit is stored in the vessel heaven and earth. This is the space inside the pot."

Bai Mo thought about it, but didn't know how to describe the vessel world, so he just said: "Maybe the two are not in the same dimension?"

"I understand what you mean, but besides being used for Jingwei to rest, does the space inside the pot have other uses, such as storing some things?"

Shaking his head slightly, Bai Mo spread his hands and said, "I have tried, and nothing else can enter the space inside the pot. I originally thought that the space inside the pot was just a decoration."

"pity."

Lingling muttered something, then let Ding Yumian pick her up and fly to the Magic City.

Although humans have the technology to create magic storage devices, they have never seen a magic device that can store living things.

At Mingzhu Academy, the training phase of the World National Capital Competition has come to an end, and there are no more teams coming to the Kyushu National Academy.

Ding Yumian no longer needed to guard the gym. Bai Mo knew that some of the students who performed well in guarding the gym could go to Venice to participate in the competition as substitutes.

Sitting on a bench in the yard, he looked at Ding Yumian and asked, "Did the school ask you to go to Venice?"

"I told you, I don't want to go." Ding Yumian turned her head and glanced at him, "And there's no need."

"Why not? Watch me play the game. Watching it up close is much better than watching a video online."

"I'm about to break through, and I plan to practice in seclusion during this period of time."

Hearing this, Bai Mo widened his eyes, and asked with some surprise and astonishment:

"Super class?"

"No, the curse system is about to reach the advanced level three, and the fire system is also showing signs of advancement."

"Oh my god, you scared me. I thought you were going to reach the super level." Bai Mo's face showed a bit of regret.

"It's still early."

"Hehe~" Bai Mo laughed maliciously and moved closer. "Do you want me to help you relax?"

As he spoke, he had already hugged the girl and walked into the house.

"You want to help me?"

"Of course, I'm a great massager, you know."

Ding Yumian didn't know what he was thinking of, and he spat, "Obscene."

Bai Mo didn't understand and got tired of the massage, so he took the opportunity to teach the girl some tips on the techniques of playing the guitar and singing.

When the moon was at its highest point in the sky, the music in the room finally died down. Bai Mo took a deep breath while hugging his little pillow.

"I really don't want to go to Venice. I want to take a boat ride with you. How does the saying go? It takes a hundred years to be able to ride the same boat together."

Ding Yumian leaned in his arms and whispered, "I have slept with you."

"Well"

Scratching his head, Bai Mo was a little overwhelmed by the sudden words.

"I'm going to go to the Demon Capital tomorrow."

His change of topic was very abrupt, but the person in his arms didn't mind.

"Whatever you do, I won't follow you."

"Give Feng Zhoulong a gift." Bai Mo remembered the corpse of the humble craftsman that he had kept in his personal space for some time.

"Gift? You haven't given me a gift since you came back, but you gave it to an old man." Ding Yumian narrowed her eyes and twisted Bai Mo's ear with her little hand.

"It can't be called a gift, it's just a thing. Let him study it and see if he can come up with something useful."

When he felt the hand on his ear disappear, he muttered again: "Besides, didn't I just give you a big order worth hundreds of millions~~~!"

"Let go, relax. You weren't like this before."

"You've never been so frivolous before."

Bai Mo grabbed her hand and said, "Oh my god, you've learned to scold people."

"Don't worry, I'm only talking to you."

"Tsk~" Bai Mo had a complicated expression on his face, and he sat up and said, "What a sin."

"Forget it, I won't say any more, I'll just practice..."

Ding Yumian glanced at this person. Because she was being held by him, when he stood up, she also sat up.

Seeing this man let her go and started practicing, Ding Yumian also closed her eyes and began to meditate.

Yaodu Mage Tower

"He is the humble craftsman?"

In the laboratory, Feng Zhoulong looked at the corpse in front of him with a shocked expression.

You know, this is one of the four master craftsmen of the notorious Killer Hall. Although Bei Jiang is the weakest among them, he should be much stronger than students like Bai Mo.

"How can it be fake? His magic is very special, you will know it if you check it out."

Without Bai Mo's instruction, Feng Zhoulong had already put on gloves and started working.

"A fusion of Chaos and Shadow? No wonder I can cross the super-class boundary and perform assassination."

"Huh? There is actually a special shadow substance. Wow, this stuff is great."

"But the magic system that combines these two systems is still worth studying."

From time to time, a scarlet light flashed in Feng Zhoulong's hand, and he muttered to himself, without the need for Bai Mo to talk to him.

It can even be said that in his world, Bai Mo no longer exists.

Just like a research madman.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows. After waiting for two hours, this person finally stopped holding a corpse head and mumbling to himself. Then he remembered that there was someone next to him.

"Ahem, sorry, I forgot about God for a moment. You came to me to extract the dark matter in his body, but it seems you can't use it."

Feng Zhoulong said that his undead supernatural power could make him an expert at looting, so he was often asked for favors. He immediately guessed Bai Mo's intention.

"If I don't have any use for it, I can give it to people around me, or I can sell it."

Bai Mo was also happy with his blind guesses, because apart from Feng Zhoulong's supernatural power, few others could see the spiritual world of a dead person, let alone discover the mysteries of the spiritual world.

"That's right. General, this shadow substance is very special and can definitely be sold for a good price. I won't charge you a handling fee. After all, there are more interesting things in his body."

Hearing this, Bai Mo knew that the point had come. He pretended to be curious and asked, "What did you find? I just heard you say that the Chaos and Shadow systems merged."

"Yes, my Chaos System and Shadow System actually share a galaxy. You can think of it as a fusion of the two systems."

Feng Zhoulong's eyes were blazing and frighteningly bright. "Do you know what this means?!"

"This means that fusion magic can work!" Bai Mo said.

Feng Zhoulong clapped his hands and nodded heavily, feeling as if he had met a soulmate.

"Yes, fusion magic will be a revolutionary change. It is definitely not a one plus one equals two relationship. How many new magics will be born from this."

"stop!"

Bai Mo quickly interrupted his enjoyment and pointed at Bei Jiang's body. "It's too early to talk about this now. The road is right here. I wish you success. If you have any difficulties, come to me anytime."

"Really? That's what you said. Your Bai family is quite rich. Why don't you take charge of the research funds?" Feng Zhoulong said immediately happily.

"I asked you to find me, the Bai family is still mine."

Sighing, Bai Mo said again: "Extract the shadow matter for me. I'm short of money recently."

"Alright." Feng Zhoulong used his transcendental power and muttered, "It was the bloody spear you gave me that gave me the idea of ​​fusion magic. Fortunately, I kept a little of it. After you leave, I have to study it carefully."

"Don't talk about this kind of thing in front of me."

"Alas, I'm old now, and I like to talk to myself. Don't eavesdrop."

Bai Mo: ???

What's wrong with this old guy? He, eavesdropped? !

Without saying a word, Bai Mo took the shadow substance and left.

According to Feng Zhoulong, this thing was originally supposed to contain the remnant of a humble craftsman, but after being kept by him for so long, the remnant had dissipated.

Similarly, the effect of this shadow matter called Shadow Evil will also be weakened.

But Bai Mo didn't care, he was selling it anyway. Shadow matter was even rarer than soul seeds, so it was very precious.

If he didn't say it, who would know that this thing could have been even stronger.

Speaking of the auction location, it is of course Venice. The National Palace Competition is approaching, and it is crowded with tourists from all over the world, including many magicians and wealthy people. There is also a world-class shopping mall.

Naturally, it is more cost-effective to auction there and easier to sell at a good price.

People of all kinds flowed through the streets of Venice, most of them shivering.

A melody as soft as water came from the mouth of the European and American woman who was rowing the boat at the bow. Bai Mo enjoyed the exotic scenery comfortably.

I have to say, it’s better to have more people. With more people, there are more people to look at.

The girls are of different shapes and colors, some have fair skin, some have thin waists, some have long legs, some are graceful, and some have outstanding temperament.

It seriously affected the speed of his return to the team.

Although the game hasn't started yet, there may not be many people where the team is stationed.

But to be honest, there are many beautiful young ladies and many good-looking young men.

There are some more submissive puppies and some more aggressive wolfdogs, but Bai Mo thinks none of them are as handsome as him.

Hey, that golden retriever looks familiar.

Bai Mo's eyes focused and he noticed a man running around on the street with a shifty look in his eyes. The man was followed by a handsome boy who was a bit dark and also had shifty eyes.

"Right here."

"Okay, guest, this is my business card. If you need anything next time, you can contact me. Of course, if you need anything else, you can also contact me."

The rowing woman stopped humming, a hint of regret flashed across her big blue eyes, and then she smiled and took out a business card.

Bai Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay then, I'll call you next time I take a boat. I hope your guests won't be unhappy then."

As he said that, he took the business card and took a look at it subconsciously.

Asharuya?!

Bai Mo stopped getting off the boat and turned to look at the woman who was smiling as she watched him get off the boat.

"Asharuya?!"

"How come Mr. Bai has forgotten me after just one year? It's really sad."

The woman at the bow said as she gently lifted her mask. Suddenly, her originally azure eyes turned into a dark blue color with a hint of black, and her face also had some of the charm of an oriental girl.

Her temperament also changed from the gentle water village girl to elegant and mysterious. She had a friendly smile on her face, looking extremely charming.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Mo looked at the familiar eyes and was a little surprised. He was indeed looking for Asharuya. He thought he would meet her at the auction to steal the Sin Stone, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

"Aren't you looking for a thunder soul seed?" A bright light flashed in Asharuya's eyes.

"How do you know?"

Although he asked this question, Bai Mo already knew in his heart that the fish had taken the bait on its own.

When he was in the United States, he asked Lingling to find a reliable intelligence channel and issued a reward for finding information about the lightning element soul seed in order to lure out Asharuya.

After all, with the ability of this intelligence dealer, he will definitely be able to see this commission.

There was no way. Asharuya was not easy to find. He couldn't just rush to the Parthenon and say, "I want to see your candidate goddess."

This auction is the only place where Bai Mo knows she will appear, but he doesn't know the time, so it can be said that he is just taking a chance.

"I naturally have my own channels, Little Seven Star Hunter Master~"

The elegant woman blinked her jewel-like eyes and chuckled.

"Well, what do you want with me, boat girl?"

Bai Mo simply sat on the edge of the boat again, looking at the long and straight beautiful legs set off by the pencil pants, and the amazing fullness outlined by the fabric, and admiring them unconcealedly.

Asharuya looked at his eyes and saw the purity of his eyes. Then she said:

"Interesting, wasn't it you who sent the commission? Why are you asking me about it?"

Blinking his eyes, Bai Mo secretly said, "As expected," and asked, "Do you know the news?"

"Of course, but if you want to know, you need to come with me." Asharuya sat casually on the edge, staring at the water with her bare feet.

"Where are you going?"

"Tyrant Mountains." Slowly saying these four words, Asharuya's beautiful eyes stared at the Saint Mark World Auction Hall in the distance.

"when?"

"I'll let you know when the time comes. Keep my business card."

As soon as Asharuya finished speaking, she disappeared from the spot.

"Playing teleportation in front of me?"

Bai Mo curled his lips. How could he not know where Asharuya was doing?

He took light steps, with only the breeze lingering around him, and when he stepped back, he had already arrived next to the golden-haired man on the street on the shore.

"Zhao Manyan."

His appearance did not surprise the blond man. When he got off the boat, Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan had already seen him.

"Bai Mo, who was that chick just now? Are the boatmen so arrogant now? She's actually a high-level space mage."

Mo Fan asked. Apparently, those who were paying attention to Bai Mo also saw Asharuya disappear.

"That's right, but that girl looks pretty good. Bai Mo, do you have her contact information?" Zhao Manyan asked slyly.

"He's just a rower. You wouldn't know him even if I told you."

Bai Mo said lightly, glancing at the shadows on the street on his left.

"You can't say that. There's a saying that goes, 'It takes a hundred years to be able to ride the same boat together.' If we ride the boat a few more times, won't we be able to sleep on the same pillow together?"

Zhao Manyan shook his eyebrows and laughed.

Shaking his head, Bai Mo inexplicably felt that this made sense, but it was just that this statement was a little familiar. (End of this chapter)