Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

After resting for a night, Ye Wuxin happened to accept the "spirits" coming from Dongting Lake one after another. These were the Gaoli ghosts who forced their way into the fire curtain and were sacrificed into divine substances.

Although it has not yet reached the barrier of the fourth-level myth sequence, it is gradually reaching perfection. Perhaps the time to break through the high level is the time to enter the fourth-level myth sequence.

After waking up the next day, everyone rode the ghost-eyed evil horses back to where they were. They first returned to Biyi City. After Liman returned, he reported the deeds inside Dongting Shuize to the military region. At the same time, Zhankong also came to Biyi Military Region.

When I saw Zhang Xiaohou, I kicked him first, then dared to sneak out of the military area, go back and write a 10,000-word self-reflection first!

Then he saw Mo Fan, whose eyes were full of blood. He exaggeratedly said, "What a good boy, you are really lucky. You have survived all this."

Finally, he looked at Ye Wuxin and said with a smile, long time no see. I heard that you are doing well in Mingzhu. Dean Xiao is a sensible person, unlike that idiot Song He.

It’s okay not to mention Songhe, an old fool.

Fortunately, Ye Wuxin did not go to the Imperial Capital Academy, otherwise he would have died prematurely under the leadership of Song He.

Anyway, in the end, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou followed Zhan Kong to the military area where he currently serves to check the concentration of demonic elements in his body and give him some compensation.

Ye Wuxin gave two ghost-eyed evil horses to Zhan Kong and Zhang Xiaohou. His original intention was to give them only to Zhang Xiaohou, but Zhan Kong saw them and shamelessly tried to leave.

The remaining five were taken to the imperial capital and fostered in Pang Lai's small courtyard. This handsome monster was very dignified whether he was riding a horse or pulling a cart.

Astraea followed Ye Wuxin and Jiang Yu to the Imperial Capital. She came to Donghuang not only for Ye Wuxin, but also had other things to do.

"Bring it, my dear sister."

Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand in front of Astraea and said.

The place where the two of them are now is a certain villa in the luxurious villa complex in the Imperial Capital. Unlike the Baohuangtian villa, this villa is a classic commercial villa.

As there were only two people there, Astraea did not put on the veil, but smiled very casually and charmingly: "What?"

"Twenty percent of the supplies were agreed upon in advance. Could it be that the majestic Parthenon Saint is going to default on the payment???"

Ye Wuxin said: "But if you don't want to give it, that's fine, unless you make up for it elsewhere."

"Other places? How to make up for it?"

Astraea's mouth curved and she spoke like a holy and noble white fox.

"Like - look at the legs?"

Ye Wuxin tentatively said.

"hehe."

Astraea smiled softly, then raised her legs and slowly took off her expensive black stockings, revealing her long legs like a white snake and jade python, and then stretched her plump jade feet painted with dark purple nails in front of Ye Wuxin.

"Is it enough to just look at it? Anyway, the good news doesn't go to outsiders. Don't you want to touch it?"

Astraea was dealing with all kinds of old monsters in the Parthenon, so after only getting along with Ye Wuxin for a while, she almost figured out Ye Wuxin's temperament.

When faced with his teasing, she just followed the stick. Anyway, for the sake of her adoptive father Wen Tai, Ye Wuxin was considered her younger brother.

The delicate jade feet and round long legs were lying in front of Ye Wuxin. This fragrant scene made Ye Wuxin's face immediately become bloodshot.

This goblin is so courageous. Now that there are only two of them together, if the real fire is stirred up, Ye Wuxin will punish her on the spot, and she won't even cry.

Ye Wuxin quickly took action, held her cute little feet and said, "My good sister, it's fair to say that wealth should not go to outsiders. Anyway, we are not related by blood, so we might as well get married!"

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Astraea only felt a warm hand holding her foot, and then she leaned forward. Ye Wuxin pressed her on the sofa, his face getting closer and closer, and he was about to touch her.

"I am your sister!"

Astraea's face was so full of energy and blood that it was so red that she was about to bleed. For a moment, she was actually a little tempted.

Ye Wuxin was just trying to scare her. He was not a stallion. Although he also liked beauties, he would not be controlled by the lower body.

"Let's see if you dare to tease me again."

Ye Wuxin got up from her, with a true expression on his face, sat back on the sofa, and silently took out a cigarette and lit it.

In the close contact just now, Astraea's body fragrance aroused his interest, but he still forced it back.

"I have use for all these nanocrystals. Why don't I give you some of Parthenon's healing secrets? These secrets are comparable to high-level healing magic."

Astraea took out five boxes of healing medicine for different situations from her magic storage device and said.

Ye Wuxin accepted them all without any hesitation, and then stayed in another courtyard for a night. The next day, he returned to Baohuangtian Villa and asked Pang Lai to consign some resources that he could not use. Then he spent another 80 million to buy a magic weapon that could contain warrior-level monsters.

The ghost-eyed evil horse is definitely a demon that grows on the human heart. It is ghostly and evil, with hair flowing like fire, and its body is like ink without a trace of color. It is also a pure-blooded dark creature.

During this season in Songcheng, the weather is still scorching hot. The elementary school girls who go in and out of Songcheng Academy are wearing snow-white short skirts, tight stockings or directly exposing their long and shiny legs, exuding a vibrant and youthful atmosphere.

The bell rang, and the sound in the magic building suddenly became noisy. The last class on Friday was over, and the students had already started discussing where to go to play on the weekend.

A girl with cascading black hair sat quietly in her seat packing her books. She was waiting for the other classmates to leave her before leaving.

Today, their teacher told them about the Parthenon, the Holy Land of White Magic in the world. For some reason, she always felt very familiar with these five words, as if she had heard them in a dream.

While she was sorting out her books, she also paid attention to other classmates. Her silence formed a sharp contrast with the busyness of others, as if she had stolen a half-day of leisure.

It's just that her quiet beauty will always attract the covetousness of others. Before everyone in the classroom has completely left, a handsome man wearing white clothes and snowy clothes came in from outside the door.

"Master Bingbing???"

A young girl recognized this well-known student at Songcheng Academy. He was a descendant of the Liu family, a local aristocratic family. He earned the title of Young Master Ice with his golden appearance and powerful ice magic.

A warm smile appeared on Liu Yilin's face, and then he walked straight towards the quiet girl who was still sitting in her seat.

"Let me help you. Just wait for me to come and help you after school."

Liu Yilin said softly.

"No, I can do my own thing, and I don't need you to help me."

Xinxia's voice was cold and distant.

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I suddenly fell behind in my pursuit of reading, and it was another day when I was tired and didn’t want to write a book.