Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Three days later.

In the cave mansion, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the scarlet in his eyes flashed away.

"It's not close..."

muttered Fang Mo.

I was almost able to break through the Yuan Realm myself.

He now lacks nothing in his cultivation resources, the only thing he lacks is blood qi.

After a moment of silence, Fang Mo got up and left the cave mansion.

...

"That person seems to be the demon Fang Mo..."

"Really fake, so quickly released by the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"Demon is worthy of being a demon..." "

Shut up, quickly hide away."

Along the way, Shangmo encountered many disciples who showed fear of themselves, but Fang Mo didn't care, and he just saved some trouble.

One hour later.

Fang Mo looked up at the formation hall in front of him and strode in.

The hall was crowded and very lively.

Fang Mo grabbed a formation hall disciple who hurried by and asked, "Where is Liu Yunxi?"

"I didn't see I'm busy!"

That formation hall disciple glared at Fang Mo impatiently and turned to leave.

Fang Mo's brows frowned slightly.

The disciple of the Formation Hall didn't take two steps, and was suddenly pulled by a disciple beside him, who seemed to recognize Fang Mo and reminded in a low voice:

"That person is Fang Mo."

Perhaps because the hall was too noisy, the formation hall disciple said loudly, "What? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again!

"That person is Fang Mo!"

The kind disciple summoned up the courage to shout.

As soon as the words fell, the noisy hall was instantly silent, and the needles could be heard.

Seeing everyone looking at him in unison, Fang Mo's face was expressionless.

"Buzz..." The

crowd instantly exploded and scrambled towards the door.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

The lively hall became cold and deserted in an instant, and only a few disciples of the Formation Hall remained.

"Fang... Senior Brother Fang, what did you just say, there are too many people, Junior Brother Gang... I didn't hear it clearly

just now..." the disciple of the Formation Hall just now asked tremblingly.

"Call Liu Yunxi."

"Yes, it's me!"

That disciple of the Formation Hall was amnestied and rushed towards the back hall with brisk steps.

After a while, chaotic footsteps came.

"Junior Brother Fang! It's really you!

Liu Yunxi looked at Fang Mo with a shocked expression.

When that formation hall disciple told him just now, he was still speculating whether the demon Fang Mo that had been boiling in the sect in recent days would be the Fang Mo he knew, but he didn't expect it to be really him!

This is too terrifying, obviously the last time I saw him, it was only the fourth level of the Yuan Spirit Realm....

"I came to you to ask you to help me repair the formation plate." Fang Mo said lightly.

Liu Yunxi's eyes lit up, and he spoke, "

Junior Brother Fang has found the Xuanjing Stone?"

"Well."

Liu Yunxi glanced around and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Fang will come with me."

Fang Mo followed Liu Yunxi to a side room.

"Junior Brother Fang, where is the formation plate?"

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Yunxi opened his mouth impatiently.

After all, repairing the formation plate can greatly improve the proficiency of arranging the formation, and it will also be of great help to his formation path.

"Give."

Fang Mo handed the array plate of the Hundred Sons Soul Loving Array to Liu Yunxi.

Liu Yunxi's eyes lit up, and he was engrossed in observing the array plate in his hand.

"Although this array disk is damaged, it can still be repaired, but this formation..."

Liu Yunxi frowned.

Seeing this, Fang Mo asked directly: "This formation is called the Hundred Sons Soul Seeking Array, a third-order formation, is there anything wrong?"

Liu Yunxi shook his head after listening.

"No, it's not right... Although this formation is damaged, it is by no means a third-order formation, strange... I can't understand the trajectory and arrangement of this formation at all..." Fang

Mo frowned slightly when he heard this, this formation was originally said by the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce to be a damaged third-order formation.

However, looking at Liu Yunxi's reaction, it seems that this formation is not simple.

A trace of essence flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and he remembered the strangeness when he opened the Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array, the ghost boy inside could absorb the essence energy on his own to repair the formation...

However, Fang Mo did not tell Liu Yunxi about this.

"Hey, it's strange, is it because my formation is too shallow, no, I'll let the master take a look!" After Liu Yunxi finished speaking, he was going out with the formation plate.

"Wait! There is no need to trouble your master, you just need to repair this formation plate, as for the formation inside, you don't need to worry about it now.

Fang Mo stopped Liu Yunxi, his voice slightly cold.

"This..." Liu

Yunxi was a little entangled, after all, the formation was something he was obsessed with, and if he didn't understand it, it was like a crow in his throat.

"I said you only need to be responsible for repairing the formation plate, understand?"

Fang Mo looked at Liu Yunxi expressionlessly, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Liu Yunxi instantly felt that the Yuan Power in his body was stagnant, and the terrifying aura passed through his internal organs, as if life and death were only between Fang Mo's thoughts.

"I... I understand.

Liu Yunxi's voice trembled.

Fang Mo waved his hand, and a huge Xuanjing stone appeared in the room.

"This... This is such a big Xuanjing!

Liu Yunxi's eyes widened, and shock was written on his handsome face.

Even in the inventory of the Formation Hall, there was only one fist the size of a fist, and it was still offered as a treasure by the hall master.

Liu Yunxi secretly glanced at Fang Mo,

worthy of being a demon disciple...

"Junior Brother Fang, you can't use so many Xuanjing stones." Liu Yunxi reminded a little ink.

"Repair the formation plate, and leave the rest to me along with the formation plate."

"Yes."

"By the way, how long will it take for the array plate to be repaired?"

Liu Yunxi thought for a moment and said, "It can be repaired in seven days.

Fang Mo nodded, "Okay, I'll give you seven days, and send it to my cave mansion after seven days."

"Junior Brother rest assured, this plate will be handed over to you personally after seven days."

...

Fang Mo walked out of the formation hall and looked at the crowd outside the hall, slightly startled.

When all the disciples saw Fang Mo come out, they all subconsciously retreated.

Fang Mo glanced at everyone lightly, turned to leave, and the crowd automatically divided a path for Fang Mo.

In the dark corner, a silver-haired man stared fiercely at Fang Mo's distant back...