Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

"The bone relic is ready!"

A flash of joy flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, but he did not stop.

Only five thousand skulls were consumed just now, and there are still tens of thousands of skulls floating in the sky.

As soon as he thought about it, the skeleton Taoist soldier pierced his head with a knife. The bone relics and skulls in the sky lost control and fell to the ground with a clatter.

3 seconds later, Mo Bai was resurrected, spitting blood from his mouth, clasping his hands together, the skull storm reappeared, and continued to merge into the bone relics. The bone relics the size of castanopsis slowly shrank and became more and more transparent.

After several suicide attempts to recover his essence and blood, Mo Bai finally integrated all the skulls into the bone relics.

At this time, the appearance of the bone relic changed drastically. It was only the size of a walnut, crystal clear, like a work of art.

Mo Bai's mind moved slightly, and the bone relic fell into his hands.

"Is this the bone relic of the perfect state?"

A magic technique is divided into four levels: Beginner, Minor, Dacheng, and Perfect according to the mastery level.

A technique that has been mastered perfectly is not the same as a technique that is learned by beginners. In terms of power, it is several times greater.

He could sense the terrifying energy contained in this small bone relic, which was a magic spell formed by the agglomeration of tens of thousands of induction realm bones.

"go!"

Mo Bai flicked his hand and spurted out a mouthful of blood on the white bone relics, which grew in the wind.

A terrifying skeleton demon appeared. The ten-foot-long demon body exuded overwhelming demonic energy. The sky changed color, the trees withered, and life for miles around was quickly cut off.

"Qi training, no, not even Tongfa cultivators can resist its power."

Mo Bai's expression was slightly shaken. The power of the Perfect Level Skeleton Demon was stronger than what he had seen before when a disciple of the Tongfa Realm Sect took action.

With a thought, he took back the skeleton Taoist soldier, and then the skeleton demon stretched out his hand, placed Mo Bai on his head, and flew into the air.

Mo Bai stood on the skull's head, looking down from a high position. The previously tall trees had become dwarfed, and he was about to perform the final head and tail.

"Destroy this place!"

The demonic skeleton condensed demonic energy in its mouth, aimed at the ground, and emitted a pale white wave.

"boom!"

The ground for miles around was shattered, and tens of thousands of boulders and trees were shattered into pieces.

After ensuring that there were no traces, Mo Bai nodded with satisfaction and controlled the Skeleton Demon to fly to the area of ​​handyman disciples at the foot of White Bone Mountain.

It was getting late, and he had to rush back as usual, otherwise he would arouse others' suspicion.

...

Being careful all the way, Mo Bai flew to about ten miles away from the handyman area. After observing that there was no one around, he transformed the skeleton into a bone relic and put it away.

Then he took out a robe patched by a handyman from the storage bag. After double-checking that it was of the same standard, he put it on, rolled it on the ground a few times, and was deliberately torn by a branch.

Finally, don’t forget to tie the storage bag to your waist so that no one can see it.

After doing all this, Mo Bai hurried to the handyman area.

...

The handyman area is built around the White Bone Mountain. It covers a huge area and is home to hundreds of thousands of people. At its peak, it could reach one million.

Most of them are qualified mortals who have not entered the induction realm. They are called handymen. After five years of failure, they will be taken away and replaced by a new batch of mortals.

Only about 1% of the handyman disciples in each session can successfully break through the induction realm and are automatically promoted to handyman disciples. They can practice for another ten years. However, if they do not break through the Qi training within the same ten-year period, they will also be taken away. .

In order to facilitate management, the servants were divided into ten departments, namely A, B, C, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren and Gui. Each department was further divided into twelve districts, namely Zi, Chou, In Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Weishen, You, Xu, and Hai, each district had about 50,000 to 100,000 handymen.

Xinbusi District, where Mo Bai belongs, is located at the east foot of Baigu Mountain. Even in the evening, at the gate of Bone City where Xinbusi District is located, there is an endless stream of handymen pouring in.

Except for some new boys with immature looks and clear silly smiles on their faces, the rest of the boys were in groups, moving in a hurry, with alert eyes, as if they were on guard against everyone.

There seems to be no guard at the city gate, and the identity of the visitor is not checked. In fact, once there is an intruder, a deacon will appear at the gate immediately.

Disguised as Mo Bai, who had been exploring hard for a day, he put on a vigilant, fierce and intimidating appearance, thinking that he could remain inconspicuous as usual.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, almost all the servants at the city gate froze, and the continuous flow of people in and out seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

Immediately afterwards, a pungent smell of blood hit their faces, and they suddenly felt the arrival of a huge demon. Some of the timid ones even had their legs weak and collapsed on the ground.

All this made Mo Bai feel baffled,

"what happened?"

He was completely unaware that he had manipulated the skeleton Taoist soldiers to commit suicide tens of thousands of times, which was equivalent to killing tens of thousands of induction monks. The residual killing aura could not be covered up by simple disguise.

Mo Bai suddenly felt bad. He was attracting too much attention. He quickened his steps and quickly passed through the frightened servants and entered the city.

Seeing the 'senior brother' who exuded a strong smell of blood leave, whoever made the first sound at the gate of the city,

The handyman disciples gathered in small groups and expressed their fears after the disaster in their own small groups:

"It was so scary, I almost couldn't breathe just now."

"That 'senior brother' slaughtered so many creatures. The smell of blood on his body made me feel like he was soaked in blood. It was so terrifying!"

"Don't go out recently. If you meet this 'senior brother', your life may be at risk!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"It's too scary. This senior brother is an outer sect brother. No, it's most likely an inner sect brother."

"Looking at the clothes, they look the same as what we wear, so he's also a handyman, right?"

"Idiot, senior brother is free to wear whatever he wants, but if we really think so, then we are dead!"

...

Mo Bai didn't know what the handymen outside were talking about behind his back. He walked quickly on the main road. Most of the buildings along the way were depressing and rough, with tea, food, etc. hanging on them.

There are also many cluttered stone houses with small entrances and extremely simple buildings. Many houses have no windows at all. These are the residences of the handymen who have not broken through the perception.

Although it looks simple, only those handymen with money and background can live here.

Along the way, Mo Bai became more and more strange.

The handymen I encountered on the way either had their legs weak and sat on the ground, or they bowed their heads in obsequious manner and did not dare to make a sound. What's worse, they ran away when they saw me from a distance.

Why doesn't Mo Bai understand that they are afraid of him? He is really an idiot.

"Could it be that my bone relics were exposed?"