Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Not long after, two figures, one tall and one short, walked into the room.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Wei Chitu and the demon boy both knelt on one knee and looked respectful.

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, and then looked at Wei Chitu with interest, and slowly said: "

You are also blessed with this rammed goods, and this trip to the secret realm has done a good job."

"Hey, hey... The subordinates just hit and bumped by mistake, and the most important thing is that Lord Corpse Ji is coercive and peerless.

Wei Chi Tuhan laughed, his tone full of flattery.

Hearing this, the demon boy on the side looked at Wei Chitu with wide eyes.

This reckless man, who said it so nicely, took the wrong medicine?

When did he learn to sneak and shoot horses?

What the hell.

Fang Mo also looked at Wei Chi Tu with some surprise, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This is for you, drink it."

As soon as the words fell, two wine glasses fell in front of the two.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Looking at the pale green liquid swaying slightly in the wine glass, the faces of both Wei Chitu and Demon Tong showed a look of excitement.

Immediately afterwards, the two picked up the wine glass in front of them and drank it.

Fang Mo's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his eyes calm.

A moment later, the two opened their eyes and their faces were full of shock.

"How does it feel?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord, subordinates now feel that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality is surging towards him all the time! This... It's just wonderful! The

demon boy looked at Fang Mo with an excited expression.

Since ancient times, cultivators need to actively absorb the vitality of heaven and earth between heaven and earth to cultivate.

But now that the vitality of heaven and earth has taken the initiative to converge towards him, what this means, the demon boy knows very well.

"What about you?"

Fang Mo glanced at Wei Chi Tu.

"Hmm... The subordinates feel as if their brains are smarter..."

Wei Chitu scratched his head and said thoughtfully.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Fang Mo's eyes twitched, and even the Xuan'er behind him covered his small mouth and giggled.

"Okay, you go down."

Fang Mo waved his hand impatiently towards Wei Chitu.

"Uh oh."

Wei Chi Tu replied sullenly and turned to leave.

"Lord, the subordinates have also retreated."

The demon boy hurriedly got up.

"Wait, you stay first."

"Yes..." Although

the demon boy was a little puzzled, he still stood in place honestly.

"Demon boy, among the followers of this seat, your qualifications are the most mediocre, and it is really not easy to cultivate to this realm today."

"But now in this Northern Region, your role in this seat is no longer great."

Fang Mo tapped lightly on the desktop and said lightly.

"Lord, subordinates must do their best and practice hard, and they will definitely not let the Lord down!"

The demon boy knelt on the ground with a bang, his face pale and cold sweat.

Fang Mo looked at the trembling demon boy indifferently, and slowly said, "

But this seat thought will give you a creation for the sake of your loyalty all along."

"Huh?"

The demon boy looked at Fang Mo a little blankly.

"This is the inheritance technique of this secret realm, take it."

Saying that, a black jade Jane landed in front of the demon boy.

The demon boy slowly picked up the jade Jane and probed into it.

"Heaven-level exercises?!"

In the next second, the demon boy lost his voice and exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This... This..." The

demon boy looked at the jade Jane in his hand, and his voice was a little incoherent.

He couldn't believe that the legendary Heaven-level Exercises had appeared in his hands at this moment, it felt like he was dreaming...

Fang Mo looked at the extremely shocked demon boy and did not speak.

After a moment, the demon boy finally recovered from his shock.

"The grace of the Lord's recreation, the subordinates have nothing to reward, only the liver and brain smeared the ground, and died for the Lord!!"

The demon boy knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed to Fang Mo.

"Okay, you go down too, practice well, don't let this seat down."

"The subordinates will go all out!"

...

Looking at the back of the demon boy, Fang Mo's expression was calm and his eyes were deep.

It was not that Fang Mo favored demon children, let alone the so-called Nian Zai loyalty, but the Heaven-level Technique of Mixed Yuan Nine Transformations itself was very suitable for the cultivation of demon children.

Although the Heaven Order Exercise was precious, for Fang Mo, it was just an exercise, and what he wanted to do was to bring it to the greatest value.

"Master, Xuan'er feels that he is about to break through the Yuan King Realm in these two days."

Sui'er suddenly stuck to Fang Mo's ear and said softly.

"Well, good."

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth hooked, and he took the Qiu'er behind him into his arms.

"You completed this mission very well, let's say, how do you want this seat to reward you?"

Looking at the small face in his arms, Fang Mo's hand restlessly probed into his clothes.

"Master..."

muttered, her eyes silky.

A flame slowly appeared in Fang Mo's eyes, and he leaned over to Xuan'er's snow-white neck and gently licked her pink earlobe.

...

Shi Xinhe, who was dressed in white, looked at the closed door in front of him with some apprehension, and then knocked twice.

"In."

A lazy voice came out.

When Shi Xinhe heard this voice, a look of determination flashed on his face, and he slowly pushed open the door.

A lewd aura rushed to his face.

Shi Xinhe's heart moved slightly, she was no longer the chick who didn't understand anything, and the smell was familiar to her.

However, Shi Xinhe did not flinch, and still stepped into the room without changing his face.

In the room, Fang Mo's clothes were wide open, and he leaned lazily on the chair...

This absurd scene made Shi Xinhe's face red, and his eyes were a little strange.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord... Master, I... I want to beg you for one thing.

Shi Xinhe clenched his fists with small hands and looked at Fang Mo a little nervously.

Fang Mo glanced at Shi Xinhe with an indifferent expression.

"Say."

"Master, I... I want to beg you to let Sister Xiahou go..."

Shi Xinhe plucked up his courage, and his voice trembled.

Fang Mo's expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Master, please, Sister Xiahou has known me since she was a child, just like my own sister."

"As long as the master releases Sister Xiahou, Xinhe will definitely serve the master wholeheartedly and make the master satisfied!"

Shi Xinhe knelt down with a snort, his eyes full of begging.

"It seems that you have forgotten what Honza said before."

Fang Mo's calm voice made Shi Xinhe's body stiffen.

Ignoring Shi Xinhe, Fang Mo said to Xuan'er under the table

, "Go, bring Xiahouyan over."

"Hmm."

Xuan'er nodded obediently, and got up and dressed generously.

After Jiu'er went out, Fang Mo glanced at Shi Xinhe, who was kneeling, and said lightly: "

Come here."