Chapter 40 A casual remark
"Lingling, do you have any work to do recently?"
Walking into the Qingtian Hunting House, Bai Mo first poured himself a cup of tea skillfully, and then asked casually.
"Didn't you say that you're not short of money recently, and you don't want to take any work, and you don't want any more wealth?"
Lingling, who had already returned from school, was reading a "very thin book". Hearing this, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Besides, aren't you going to play in the competition?"
"Oh, I just asked casually. I just said that casually. If the order is over one million, I can still accept it!"
"Tsk tsk," Lingling said with an ambiguous sound. "I remember there was a young master in the Bai family in Qingyuan District who said he refused to be involuted and wanted to lie down. Is that it? He bought you for one million?"
Lingling had a mocking smile on her face.
"Who is it? How come I don't know?!" Seeing Lingling looking at him intently, Bai Mo spread his hands, "When did I say that? I only said to enjoy life. I have plenty of time to eat, drink and have fun every day. Am I not enjoying life? You all heard it wrong."
"As for one million, it's not a small amount. It's my living expenses for a quarter." After joking, Bai Mo said with a little worry:
"The little wind spirit will wake up in two months. This little guy needs to grow up, and it will consume wind spirit seeds. Although it has parents in the dimensional plane who worry about it, I can't just not show some appreciation."
"You're right. A common wind spirit species costs about 18 million."
Lingling's mind immediately flashed through the information she had found about Feng Ling these days and what Bai Mo had said about Feng Ling. She smiled.
"It takes two months for a wind spirit to grow from a larval stage to a mature stage. Although it is not your contracted beast, it has its advantages. Someone will train it in the early stages. But you will have to shed some blood anyway."
"There are many orders worth more than one million yuan, but we can't accept them."
"Okay." Bai Mo lowered his head, bit the straw and drank a sip of Coke. He knew that if he continued to ask, he would be talking about his lack of strength, so he asked instead:
"Where's your sister? I haven't seen her much lately."
Hearing this, Lingling responded without even raising her head.
"She is investigating the origin of the demon blood she found from the blue-robed deacon of the Black Church that you killed."
Bai Mo paused.
"You don't have to go into such detail about how I killed that blue-clothed man."
"I put it very succinctly."
Not wanting to dwell on this topic any further, Bai Mo asked, "Did you find out anything?"
"have no idea."
"Okay." Bai Mo remembered that this might be the judge's secret and couldn't be told. So he shrugged and sat for a while.
Supervisor Lingling finished her homework before she walked out of the Qingtian Hunting House, rubbing her waist which was a little sore from being pinched.
Why is the little girl so cruel? Is this a place that can be pinched?
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have thought of supervising her doing her homework. He didn't have any friendship with her teacher.
Fortunately, I am already a mid-level magician with a physique different from that of ordinary people.
However, Lingling is really not interested in going to school. She just wants to be a hunter and follow in her father's footsteps.
He shook his head. There is nothing wrong with having a goal. Many people are muddle-headed and have no goals. They are like raindrops falling from the sky. They fall in whichever direction the wind blows.
Including myself now, it is similar, it seems that I have a goal, but it seems that I don’t. But he should let nature take its course!
After thinking about some random things, Bai Mo went home.
Lying on the soft and comfortable sofa at home, looking at the questions sent by Mu Nujiao on the chat software.
Mu Nujiao: I'm going to go out for training. Do you know any good places to practice combat?
At this moment, Bai Mo suddenly realized that it had been almost a year since his last outdoor training.
But the most important thing now is to reply.
Bai Mo: Quartet Demon Fighting Hall
Bai Mo: How about I take you there tomorrow?
Mu Nujiao: Yes
Just as he put down his phone, he remembered that he forgot to ask them what the rewards for the top few places were.
I changed my mind and decided to ask him tomorrow when we go to the Demon Fighting Hall.
He spent two hours this afternoon eating at three restaurants, but he didn't come across any food that was delicious or exciting enough to make him feel excited.
Obviously, the methods of eating, drinking, having fun and exercising the spirit that Ding Yumian shared with him are sometimes difficult to trigger.
Unfortunately, he tried it, but the emotional disturbance caused by watching short videos had no effect.
Go back to the room, travel through the dimensional plane every day, and then meditate every day.
These two things cannot be abandoned.
“Boom boom!”
pp's voice sounded, he took a look and saw that it was the message from the class teacher Suning in the team group.
The results of today's qualifying round are out, with a total of 108 teams advancing.
Obviously, the education in Modu High School is still good. Facing monsters of the same level, most mages can defeat them through cooperation.
Among all the high schools in Qingyuan District, only two failed to advance.
So, if nothing is played, their opponents will have to play three games.
There is no option to forfeit this competition, so there is no such thing as winning without fighting.
Regardless of whether the result is predetermined or not, the players from each school are destined to compete.
Three days were not enough for the Zhilan team to make any significant breakthrough in strength. Standing on the fighting arena of the fighting hall, Bai Mo and his four companions met their opponents, the Changkong team.
Because the competition rules stipulate that each team has a maximum of five people, which is the standard structure of a hunter team, so each school generally has a team of five people.
But there are only four of Bai Mo's group, so the opponents can only send out four people.
After both teams announced their names, the referee shouted the start of the game.
Bai Mo then said from behind: "Have fun."
He calmly took out a small stool and a bag of melon seeds from the space and became a VIP audience in the front row.
"Damn it!" The four people opposite were obviously stunned for a moment, and they all cursed inwardly.
Zhou Tianyuan and the other two also twitched their expressions and sighed inwardly: He has done it again.
Then the lightning in Mei Qian's hand lit up first, a fierce and powerful thunder, bursting with violent anger, hit the captain on the opposite side.
Although the captain felt that Bai Mo was a bit insulting, he was not panicked when faced with the oncoming thunder, nor was he discouraged by the huge gap in strength.
Think of this as a conversation, so start by describing the magic.
I saw a brown light flowing from his palms, and he pressed his hands to the ground.
"Ground Wave-Move!"
When the whip of lightning was about to hit him, he stepped on the rising earth waves on the ground at the last moment and avoided the lightning strike.
"Try ours!" a round-faced boy standing in the corner shouted, with thick white accumulated on his hands. It was frost!
Although he was indignant about Bai Mo's behavior, he didn't want to provoke this guy after all and complete the last connection of the star track.
"Ice vines-condense!"
The moment the name of the magic was chanted, the temperature of the entire arena dropped suddenly, and the originally hot September weather immediately became cool.
Bai Mo narrowed his eyes. He was quite skilled in ice magic.
Frost has been flying in the air without knowing when, and a white veil of ice has descended. It won't be long before this fighting arena turns into a land of ice.
And the three of them will also turn into ice sculptures on this piece of ice.
However, Zhou Tianyuan and Zhao Qingying were not panicked. They saw that flames had been burning in Mei Qian's eyes at some point.
Her second element is fire!
The three water shields covered the three people like silk, blocking the ice and snow falling on them, allowing them to move freely.
"Fire!"
A red star line was drawn next to Mei Qian, along with the recitation of a magic suffix.
“Burn!”
A dazzling ball of fire appeared in Mei Qian's right palm.
I want a recommendation ticket. If you don’t have one, a monthly ticket is also acceptable.()
(End of this chapter)
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