Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 193 Bailiang Mountain Ruins

Bailiangshan Ruins, also known as the Southwest Underground Labyrinth!
Moyingge went round and round and finally arrived at the destination.

This is a valley between mountains, and some magic circles are engraved on the surrounding hills, which can be used for warning and defense.

It is said that the entrance to the ruins is far more than this one, but this is the safest and most stable entrance, and there is even a team of guardian mages stationed here.

The valley was flattened, as if it was paved with huge rocks, and these were all solidified by the earth magicians who came here.

I don't know when this habit has been handed down, but all the earth magicians who come here will choose to strengthen the rocky ground, and at the same time, some people will leave their names on the rock walls on both sides. If things go on like this, A special landscape is formed here.

Moyingge lightly caressed the rough rock wall, not only were there some crazy or beautiful names on it, but also left a series of terrifying paw prints and hammer pits!

The guardians are just patrolling back and forth, they don't participate in the hunter's activities, they only maintain order in times of chaos, and monitor the abnormalities of the ruins, and of course they play more of a rescue role.

And in the corner near the cliff on one side, there are rows of tents set up.

Some hunters set up stalls on the spot when they went out, and some went to resell things tirelessly.

Needless to say, the business is really good!
Mo Yinge walked around and roughly analyzed some points based on the items and materials sold by the hunters.

The first is that there are small things like giant-eyed rats that are everywhere. Their claws and tails are sold. Well, they are still sold in batches.

The second point is that there are undead in the ruins!

Not only are some people selling undead crystals, but there are also people who directly sell undead bones.

It's outrageous, this is not a strange bone, the most important thing is that someone is actually collecting this thing.

"Does anyone accept this stuff?" Mo Yinge couldn't help asking the stall owner.

"Little girl, you don't understand this. Although there are few undead magicians in China, it's just that they are not easy to see when they are scattered. How many people are there in our country? What kind of talents are there?!

Let me tell you, the undead bones produced here are rare!How about it, do you want some? "The owner of the stall is actually a mage hunter himself.

"No, no, I'm not a necromancer, why buy this thing?!" Moyingge waved his hands repeatedly.

Seeing that Moyingge had no intention of buying, the stall owner ignored her.

Moyingge shrugged, undead are naturally difficult to deal with, low-level undead are very weak, inferior to monsters of the same level, but this kind of thing is never calculated by its strength alone.

The undead is a big nest. Ordinary monsters count as fifty nests, and fifty nests count as one ethnic group. They don't count at all with the undead.

The concentration of undead creatures is several times that of ordinary monsters!
And to deal with undead creatures, the most restrained magic system is the light system, even the most "useless" brilliance can cause unimaginable and terrible damage to the undead.

Who would have thought that the weakest light system at the initial stage would become stronger as it progressed to the back, and it would even play a vital role in certain special environments.

Although Moyingge doesn't have a light element, her soul fire——Sparkling Feather Flame has a special sacred attribute, which also restrains evil and darkness.

Back then, the scarlet blue spirit magpie relied on this flame to die together with the more powerful underworld evil insects. It was nothing more than restraining its attributes.

Similarly, the soul fire inherited by Moyingge should also restrain the undead.

The entrance of the ruins is between a mountain wall. There are bursts of cold air from the hideous cracks in the ground, and there is a faint hoarfrost at the entrance of the cave on a hot day.

The entrance of the cave is deep, as if it is the entrance of an abyss.

Mo Yinge was not afraid at all, the flame demon could circulate in his body, dispelling the slight chill.

In fact, the entrance has been repaired a long time ago. It looks weird, but it's just some bad taste.

The stone steps on the ground are paved, and the rock walls have also been reinforced and repaired. After a few steps, a yellowish light flickers, illuminating the road ahead.

"That's it? I thought it was horrible, whose bad taste is it?"

Mo Yinge silently thought that it was quite "warm" to come in, so the entrance was obviously intentional.

There is an underground hall not far from the entrance of the first floor, which is in the form of a dome as a whole, with a height ranging from three to five meters. A team of mage guards is stationed here.

"Please stop and register!" A guard mage on duty stopped Mo Yinge.

"Is it so troublesome to register information when going in now?" Mo Yinge said casually without paying attention.

"Recently there have been some changes in the underground, and the superiors have asked us to register the entrants to confirm the casualties." This is not an important place, and there is no need to keep it firmly, so the guards are also sitting on duty, so they are thoughtful Talk to Moyingo.

"I see." Mo Yinge signed his name, leaving his name on the paper with dignified and beautiful handwriting.

She glanced at it for a while, and found that there was nothing to fill in. There were only two columns, just a name. As for strength, Mo Yinge hesitated for a moment, and still wrote an intermediate magician.

High-level magicians are still a little rare, and I wrote it for fear that people would not believe it, so let her perform a Tianyan funeral in public?
"Intermediate magician, yes, I have the qualifications to enter independently. There was a junior kid who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and insisted on running in. Fortunately, we happened to save his life nearby!"

Suddenly a group of people's footsteps came from behind, a man with beard glanced at the list written by Moyingge, and said with a smile.

"That's fine, then I'll go in." Mo Yinge ignored the people behind, and left with long legs.

"Brother, that girl is so handsome!" The man behind the beard wanted to flatter, but when he saw Mo Yinge's profile, he got stuck while speaking, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Nonsense, I can see it, stop aiming, everyone is gone!" The bearded man looked at a group of younger brothers who looked like pig brothers, hating iron for being weak, and slapped the man, signaling him to fill out the form quickly. However, his eyes could not be moved away, and he kept watching Moyingge disappear.

"I said Zhang Zhiqiang, don't do any tricks, the last incident has not been exposed yet, you can't save someone, but you insist on blackmailing others, and you hit the iron plate!

Do you still want to bully other girls this time? !If anything happens to you, don't blame us for not welcoming you here! "

The team leader reprimanded the bearded man unceremoniously. This group of people said they were hunters, but they were actually bastards who went in to "pick up trash".

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