Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

There was nothing special in Shi Yao's storage bag, only some Yuanshi sundries and Lingyuan Pills.

Fang Mo raised his hand and threw the storage bag to Xia Xiong, "Take it."

Xia Xiong took the storage bag with a happy face.

"By the way, what are you looking for me for?"

Fang Mo looked at Xia Xiong.

When Xia Xiong heard this, he said positively: "Master, when you came back today, you taught the second peak Yugongzi?" "

Yu Gongzi? What Yu Gongzi?

Fang Mo was a little puzzled, he hadn't heard of this person.

"But when I returned to the sect today, I did teach a few people."

"Master, is there a guy with a folding fan among them?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Fang Mo asked lightly.

Xia Xiong said: "That guy is the jade prince of the second peak, he likes to make friends, and he has many friends on the second peak.

"And then?"

"The subordinates are afraid that the jade prince will gather friends and take revenge on the master. So I will follow the master during this time, just in case.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "No need.

Fang Mo seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you recognize this bow?" Saying

that, he took out the White Bone Chasing Soul Bow.

"White Bone Chasing Soul Bow!"

Xia Xiong's eyes widened in shock.

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Xia Xiong really knew this bow.

"What is his master's name?"

Fang Mo asked.

Xia Xiong took a deep breath, calmed his shocked mood slightly, and slowly said:

"This white bone soul chasing bow is the yuan weapon of the Formation Hall Thunder Xiao. At the beginning, in a trial, he used this bow and an arrow to shoot the six-fold cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and became famous in a battle. "

Formation Hall Thunder?"

Fang Mo muttered.

He didn't expect that the swarthy man turned out to be a disciple of the Formation Hall.

"By the way, which peak does Lei Xiao belong to?"

"Second peak."

Hearing this, Fang Mo frowned, he didn't expect to pull out a second peak.

It seems that the peak lord mentioned by Lei Xiao must be the peak master of the second peak.

Xia Xiong looked at Fang Mo in awe on the side, and the White Bone Chasing Soul Bow appeared in Fang Mo's hands at this moment, which meant something self-evident.

That thunder is a six-fold cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm!

This... It's incredible.

How terrifying the owner really is....

Xia Xiong subconsciously lowered his head.

Fang Mo didn't notice Xia Xiong's small movements and asked, "What is the name of the Second Peak Peak Lord, what is the cultivation?"

Xia Xiong replied respectfully: "Master, the second peak master Guan Ye, it is rumored that he just broke through the seven-fold cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm not long ago.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank and asked again, "How does the overall strength of the third peak compare with the second peak?"

"The overall strength of the third peak and the second peak is similar."

Xia Xiong said.

"What about the first peak?"

Fang Mo asked.

Xia Xiong's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, the ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold is the existence at the bottom at the first peak.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo showed a shocked face, ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold was actually a low-level existence at the first peak...

Wait,

"What does ordinary mean?"

Fang Mo was a little puzzled.

Xia Xiong said with a complicated face: "The reason why the people of the first peak are called freaks is because there are many existences that can be challenged across the steps. "

Cross-step challenge?"

"Yes, for example, a realm cultivation of the sevenfold realm of the Yuan Spirit Realm can actually defeat the existence of the eightfold or even the ninefold of the Yuan Spirit Realm. It is rumored that the top ten of the corpse list have the combat power comparable to the realm of the dollar!

Fang Mo's eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Sure enough, they are all monsters. "

Originally, Fang Mo thought that he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that there was a sky outside the sky....

Thinking of this, Fang Mo shook his head slightly, now it is most important to improve his strength, he firmly believes that he is not weaker than anyone else with the Ten Thousand Transformations Blood Code.

Glancing at Xia Xiong, Fang Mo said lightly: "Xia Xiong, go all out to improve your cultivation strength, otherwise you won't be able to cope with the next crisis now." When

Xia Xiong heard this, his heart froze.

"Yes, master, Xia Xiong will definitely go all out."

"Okay, let's go down."

Fang Mo waved his hand.

...

After Xia Xiong left, Fang Mo took out the body bag and released the corpse and the red-clothed bride.

As soon as the two corpses appeared, the anger and corpse qi that rushed into the sky instantly filled the entire cave mansion.

Suddenly, Qiu'er on the side seemed to be a little dissatisfied, only to see her pink lips slightly open, revealing a pair of pointed zombie teeth, and then a terrifying momentum emanated.

The corpse and the red-clothed bride were like encountering natural enemies, and the anger and corpse qi instantly curled up back into the body.

Seeing this, Xuan'er showed a satisfied expression on her face, and then turned her little head and looked at Fang Mo.

Sure enough, it is a foreign corpse, and this spiritual intelligence is almost equivalent to a child of six or seven years old.

"Jiu'er did a good job."

Fang Mo gently stroked Qiu'er's fluttering long hair.

Xuan'er's coquettish face actually showed a hint of joy.

And Fang Mo's mind also had a happy emotion in his mind.

Fang Mo turned his head to look at the corpse, the strength of this corpse can now only be comparable to the cultivator of the Spirit Realm Threefold, fortunately, he has completed the sacrifice, and he only needs to feed the essence blood every day, and the corpse can grow on its own.

Fang Mo ordered the corpse to open its mouth, and he threw a few drops of essence blood towards the corpse.

Suddenly, the Sui'er on the side turned into a white shadow and appeared in front of the corpse, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and the few drops of essence blood fell into Xuan'er's mouth accurately.

Fang Mo was stunned.

Xuan'er's pretty face showed satisfaction, and her gray eyes looked at Fang Mo without blinking, and then an emotion was transmitted to Fang Mo's mind.

"Still want?"

Fang Mo had no choice but to let Xuan'er open her small mouth and drip the essence blood into it, and after knowing that Xuan'er did not wait for the essence blood to drip down, he couldn't wait to take his finger into it again.

That tingling feeling is here again....

This time, he even felt the soft fragrant tongue of Xuan'er....

Fang Mo frowned, he wanted to pull out his finger, but looking at the slightest hint of satisfaction on Qiu'er's delicate little face, he still didn't move after all, letting Qiu'er suck.

Not long after, Xuan'er stopped sucking, and Fang Mo withdrew his finger.

Fang Mo looked at the Xuan'er in front of him, and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes.

He could feel Xuan'er's desire for his essence blood, not only Xuan'er, but the mysterious blood egg was also extremely eager for his essence blood.

Is it because of the cultivation of the Wanhua Blood Codex?

Xuan'er tilted her little head slightly to look at Fang Mo, and her delicate little face was a little puzzled.

Fang Mo came back to his senses and squeezed out a few drops of essence blood again to throw at the corpse, this time the Xuan'er on the side did not compete.

Fang Mo waved his hand and directly put the corpse into the ear chamber.

What he didn't notice was that there was a hint of agility in the gray eyes of the man behind him.

Finally, Fang Mo walked towards the red bride.

Generally, after the death of the host, the original corpse will no longer be contracted by others, but will only remain asleep.

But Fang Mo still brought her back, because Fang Mo planned to refine the red-clothed bride into a corpse puppet!

This bride in red is comparable to the six-fold combat power of the Spirit Realm, and it must not be wasted.