Versatile Mage: I Awakened Nine Stars

Chapter 47 The holy spring was drunk!

The scorching sun hung in the sky, dispelling the lethargy in Bo City.

Although affected by super-level magic, many buildings in Bo City were destroyed. Fortunately, most people entered the safe isolation area in advance, and the casualties were not large.

The military mages maintained order and maintained the stability of the devastated city of Bo.

The city's demon hunting team surrounds and kills the fleeing demons.

Xu Shen copied the contents of Lingling Tablet to many demon hunting teams in the city.

Earth mages have already taken action to block the tunnels dug by the giant-eyed gorilla rats.

In terms of results, the outcome of this Expo City disaster was much better than Xu Shen expected.

In the safe isolation area, Leng Qing, Zhan Kong and others escorted Mu He back.

Xu Shen took a deep look at this guy.

This is an extremely cunning and cunning guy.

In the last life, this guy was last seen hanging in the bell tower of the ancient capital.

Xu Shen will never forget the photo of his crazily smiling face in the comment section of Weibo's trending list.

In the last life, this guy died too late to comfort those who died in vain in the catastrophe of the ancient capital and the disaster of Bo City.

But in this life, Xu Shen really saw him being tied into a rice dumpling and unable to escape with his wings!
Maybe this guy will never know how he was exposed until his death.

The corner of Xu Shen's mouth curled up, hiding his merit and fame.

Not far away, Mu Bai looked at Mu He in despair.

This is his nominal adoptive father, but his actual biological father.

Two days ago, he was supposed to fly to Shanghai to take the independent admissions exam, but his father left him behind.

And today...

The world seemed to be turned upside down overnight.

Mo Fan pushed Xinxia's wheelchair and approached the chief instructor with a playful smile, visiting Mu He who looked like a gentle animal just a few days ago.

This is the guy who used his house in exchange for a chance to attend a magic high school.

His father's humiliation deeply hurt this young man with strong self-esteem.

He never thought that before he could achieve success in cultivation and arrogantly trample on this guy's face to regain the dignity that his father had lost, this guy's miserable appearance would be right in front of his eyes.

There were not many opportunities to beat up a drowned dog, so Mo Fan used almost all the taunting skills he had learned in his life.

An ordinary person would have been furious, but Mu He looked numb and turned a deaf ear.

Mo Fan felt that it was boring and his interest was waning, so he waved his hand and left.

Zhan Kong knocked Mu He unconscious with one palm and called to Mo Fan: "Wait a minute, where is the Earth Holy Spring?"

When the bloody alert sounded, Mo Fan was called out of seclusion.

Because the situation was unclear at that time, in order to prevent the Holy Spring from being taken away due to being targeted, the guard guarding the Holy Spring gave it to Mo Fan for safekeeping, while he lured the enemy away alone.

Mo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I drank it."

"Drink?!!!"

Zhan Kong's voice rose several degrees.

What's the matter? This is Bo City's thousands of years of heritage, and this guy just... drank it like water?
Zhan Kong's stunned look made Mo Fan feel confident: "What else can I do if I don't drink? Those monsters stared at me as if they had seen Tang Monk's meat. This thing is like a hot potato. I can't throw it away. You think I should still What can be done?”

After speaking, Mo Fan threw the empty bottle containing the Holy Spring to Zhan Kong.

Zhan Kong shook the bottle upside down, the expression on his face unprecedentedly rich.

Even though he was born into an internationally renowned magical family, he had never had such luxury.

After a while, he came to his senses and said helplessly: "Before the disaster, your behavior would have led to you being burned on the stake. However, as long as it didn't fall into the hands of the Black Vatican... Oh, forget it, anyway. There’s only so much left, and it won’t be long before it’s completely exhausted, and if it’s gone, it’ll be gone.”

Mo Fan grinned and showed his white teeth: "I think so too. Even if the Black Vatican finds me and cuts my body open, they will only find a particularly smelly urine."

"Brother Mo Fan..." Xinxia was slightly angry.

Zhankong kicked Mo Fan in the butt: "Okay, take your little girlfriend to where she can cool off. I have a lot of things to do." Mo Fan was not annoyed and pushed Xinxia away with a smile.

Zhan Kong Leng Qing placed Mu He in the secret room.

Leng Qing sighed involuntarily.

After two years of planning for the big show, I didn't expect that the only reward in the end would be Mu He.

This guy's cultivation is so weak, he must not be an important person.

The black-robed man who appeared after the monk was their real target. Unexpectedly, one of them had already escaped.

As for the other one, he is not bad in terms of cultivation. Even with the help of the totem black snake, he may not be able to win.

Zhankong blew out a perfectly round smoke ring and said, "Why are you sighing? In fact, it is not completely without gain. At least, I found a traitor in the trial meeting."

"This is what worries me. I would rather sacrifice a judge who has reached a high level than save that monk. What are they planning..."

Zhan Kong flicked off the cigarette ashes: "That guy is not as simple as you think. He knew from the beginning that there were spies in the Demon City Trial Council."

"Huh?" Leng Qing looked at Zhan Kong in confusion.

"He gave the Black Church a chance to choose," Zhankong said with a smile, "Whether it's the monk or the traitor, if you catch one, you'll make money. If you take care of both, it's a win-win situation."

As he spoke, he blew the smoke ring frivolously into Leng Qing's face: "Also, for the Black Vatican, that bald donkey may be more important, but for him, getting rid of the traitor in the Demon City Trial Council is more important. It’s obvious that the Black Vatican’s choice suits him very well, not to mention that the bald donkey may not be able to escape…”

Leng Qing's face was expressionless, light blue magic energy surged in the palm of his hand, and a [Wind Disk] swept Zhan Kong Lianren up into the sky with the smoke he exhaled.

"Hey, can't you afford it!!!"

"Ah!"

Leng Qing sneered, unfolded his wings of wind and left.

This Zhan Kong's identity is more mysterious than she imagined.

It is not easy to gain the trust of Zu Guangyao unconditionally. It is even more interesting if he knows the internal affairs of the Demon City Trial Association so clearly.

……

In the safe isolation area, Mu Bai stood to the left of Xu Shen with a dull expression, while on the other side, that shameless Mo Fan squatted in front of Xinxia's wheelchair, enjoying her gentle healing magic.

Obviously he didn't have any wounds at all!

Xu Shen was helpless. These two guys were obviously not easy to deal with, especially when Mo Fan was sarcastic and sarcastic to Mu He, and Mu Bai saw it all.

No good-tempered person can bear the humiliation of his own father.

It would be strange not to fight.

What's even more insulting is that Mo Fan, who was already extremely talented, became even more different after training in the Holy Spring. Mu Bai... had never beaten him before.

Xu Shen, with a physique comparable to that of a demon, forced himself in and made peace.

However, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful, so Xu Shen had no choice but to use a heavy hand to pull Mo Fan away.

"You...Xu Shen???!!"

Today, Xu Shen did not wear makeup.

They hadn’t seen each other for more than two years, and the originally youthful face had grown into a handsome young man. Mo Fan stared at him for a long time before recognizing him.

"No wonder I felt that you looked familiar that day at the Mu family manor."

Xu Shen was helpless: "You shameless person, don't waste Xinxia's magic energy. Give me some face and let Mu Bai go?"

"Why should I give you face?!"

Not to mention being an old classmate, today, even if the King of Heaven came, he would not be able to stop him from beating Mu Bai.

"Brother Mo Fan..." Xinxia grabbed Mo Fan's sleeve and said, "He sent me back."

"This...are you sure?"

Seeing Xinxia nodding, Mo Fan felt resentful, but he had to accept this love today.

Xinxia's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he retreated to Di Shengquan. If Xu Shen hadn't sent Xinxia back to the safe isolation area, there's no telling what would have happened.

ps: There will be more later!
(End of this chapter)