Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 277 Floating Life 1 Dream

Chapter 277 A dream in life

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Yaoyao brought the other members of the national team over. Mu Ningxue picked up the furry Yaoyao and said, "What did you find here?"

Ye Wuxin said: "Mo Fan and I discovered the girl Miyata and this hidden temple. Nanjue, take a look at this magic tool. It is densely covered with powerful restrictions. I am not as good at restrictions. You, so I’ll wait and see.”

Oh——magic tool?
Nanjue is quite knowledgeable in magic tools, restraints, and magic circles. She took the wooden fish from Ye Wuxin and could feel the powerful power contained in this magic tool.

"This should be a shield magic tool, but it should have other functions." Nan Jue said simply.

Nan Jue studied the wooden fish magic tool, sometimes frowning and sometimes lowering his head.

Ye Wuxin glanced at him and said, "Why are you all here? Isn't anyone looking at Zhao Manyan?"

"Didn't your little deer ask us to come?"

Jiang Shaoxu spread his hands and said with a charming smile.

"Yo yo yo~~~~~~"

Ye Wuxin explained the information about the weapon spirit demon on behalf of Nanjue.

Nan Jue said with a painful look on his face.

Yaoyao in Mu Ningxue's arms was so anxious that she wanted to speak human words. I just called my eldest mother. It was obviously you who followed here.

People like Guan Yu who think they are high-minded don't believe in the small world of utensil at all. Such people will only believe what they see.

"But there is another way, and that is to enter the small world of magic vessels"

Nan Jue said quietly: "The weapon spirit demon is attached to the vessel. To solve the problem, the vessel must be destroyed. However, if the vessel is destroyed, Zhao Manyan's own soul will also be destroyed."

The prerequisite for entering the small world of utensils is to hypnotize the two of them first, and Jiang Shaoxu is a powerful mage who majors in the spiritual system. However, after Jiang Shaoxu experimented, Mo Fan closed his eyes smoothly, while Ye Wuxin still High-spirited.

Nan Jue, who had been thinking hard for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"The captain's spiritual magic skills are too high. I can't break through his mental defense barrier!"

Ye Wuxin knew the information about the Artifact Spirit Demon. It was a very ancient creature whose origins could be traced back to ancient times. Moreover, this creature was extremely rare, even rarer than the Elemental Holy Spirit!
"As the name suggests, the weapon spirit demon is a creature that can be formed from ancient magic vessels under very harsh conditions."

"What's going on? Why is Mo Fan the only one asleep?"

Nan Jue had already begun to test the restrictions, and yellow thunder and lightning jumped, paralyzing Nan Jue's body.

"I probably understand what's going on."

For the first time, Mo Fan did not act rashly, but asked seriously.

"Yes, if you want to go in and look for clues, I have a way to let your thoughts enter the vessel, but my time is limited, so you'd better hurry up."

Jiang Shaoxu said in shock.

The more Nan Jue talked, the more fantastical he became. Others were dumbfounded.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to her, and Nan Jue organized his words: "I guess that the girl Miyata you saw is most likely a weapon spirit demon."

"So how can we save Lao Zhao?"

Why don't you refine the broken star into a golden elixir at the first level, and then form a baby with the broken elixir at the intermediate level?
Among the people, only Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan understood it. The others were all confused, either they didn't understand it at all, or they didn't believe it.

What a small world of utensils, this is a bit too fantasy.

She didn't expect that Ye Wuxin's psychic magic was so powerful that even a mage who majored in psychic magic couldn't break through.

Ye Wuxin glanced at Jiang Shaoxu with contempt and said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Is it okay to hypnotize myself? Jiang Shaoxu was furious: "What's your expression?!"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Wuxin closed her eyes and fell into hypnosis.

There is a saying from a northeastern philosopher: If you open and close your eyes, a day will pass; if you close your eyes, a lifetime will pass! ! !

After Ye Wuxin left a spiritual seed for herself, she hypnotized herself, and when she woke up, only Mo Fan was left around.

And Mo Fan also looked like he had just opened his eyes.

After Mo Fan was confused for two or three seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and said the quintessence of Chinese culture: "Fuck!!!"

"Don't worry, it seems that we have entered the small world of utensils." Ye Wuxin remained as calm as ever. He patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and said:

"Come on, go out and see."

Is it a small world of utensils? - Mo Fan reacted, yes, although this place is still the back mountain temple, the feeling is completely different.

The two brothers walked out of the temple. The path they came from was now very clean. Not to mention weeds and vines, there was not even a speck of dust to be seen.

Going back along the way they came, they found that the scene of the temple was completely different from what they had seen before.

In the back kitchen, seven or eight monks were busy carrying vegetables, and several large baskets were filled with fresh ingredients.

"Hey, you two."

The fat monk in charge of the kitchen shouted to the two of them.

In the end, Ye Wuxin ignored him and dragged Mo Fan away directly. It was all fantasy and there was nothing to talk about.

"The small world of utensils is Xixiong City? Or is this Miyata's obsession?"

Mo Fan muttered.

"Probably, but Xixiong City is so big, where should I find Miyata?" Ye Wuxin recalled the original work carefully, but in the end he shook his head helplessly.

It had been so long since he had watched it that it was already amazing that he could remember the general plot. How could he remember the specific plot? He could only rely on Mo Fan's aura as the protagonist.

The two of them first searched around Yanming Temple and asked based on the loose neon language that Ye Wuxin had learned first, but there were no clues.

Then the two of them went down the mountain. Although there were people coming and going in Xixiong City at the foot of the mountain, it always gave people an awkward and unreal feeling.

After all, the small world environment they experienced was still the obsession of the girl Miyata.
"Damn it, brother, why are you so choking? Who is smoking next to me?" Mo Fan suddenly smelled a choking smell.

Outside, Jiang Yu lit a handful of mugwort and poked it directly under Mo Fan's nose. He really hated him to death.

They could also hear what Mo Fan said. Jiang Yu said with a naive smile: "Is this method really effective? I think it's hard for Mo Fan to say."

"If we only rely on Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan can indeed wait for death, but don't forget, the captain is also inside."

Ai Jiangtu said categorically.

Jiang Shaoxu covered his mouth and said to Mu Ningxue: "Although we have only known each other for a few days, we already have a clear understanding of Mo Fan's IQ."

"With his IQ, which can't hold two kilograms of sesame oil in a dog's belly, it's obvious what kind of knowledge he needs."

Mu Ningxue rolled her eyes and said.

It was this guy who ruined her little Wu Xin, otherwise how could Wu Xin know so many things?
what?
Jiang Shaoxu opened her beautiful eyes exaggeratedly. This was the first time she saw Mu Ningxue curse.

(End of this chapter)

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