Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Yes, yes! It is Leng Yunfeng, who is in the top twenty of the corpse list!

Leng Yu nodded vigorously in panic.

"Sorry, I don't know."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Mo directly pinched Leng Yu's neck.

Leng Yu couldn't believe to death that a corpse list expert in his hall would actually die at the hands of a small Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciple.

...

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

In the dark cave mansion, an evil man with silver hair suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the evil man took out an object from the storage ring, which was a broken humanoid puppet.

"Who is it! I will definitely find you out, so that you can not survive and die! The

gloomy and furious voice resounded throughout the cave mansion.

...

"Top twenty on the corpse list, Leng Yunfeng..." Fang

Mo looked at Leng Yu's corpse and secretly wrote down the name Leng Yunfeng in his heart.

Then he began to absorb Leng Yu's blood qi, and as the thick blood qi continued to pour into Fang Mo's body, his face showed an indescribable look of satisfaction.

Fang Mo couldn't help but snort softly, this was the most intense blood qi he had ever absorbed.

For a long time, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the rise of cultivation in his body, Fang Mo's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm Eightfold!

He alone made Fang Mo close to breaking through again, and if he absorbed that second peak master Guan Ye again, he should be able to break through the seventh layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm!

Thinking of this, Fang Mo turned his head to look at the hole in the cliff.

"It's your turn, Second Peak Peak Lord, Guan Ye."

Fang Mo licked the corner of his mouth and said.

I saw Fang Mo raise his hand and directly take back the five-element trapping array at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the pitch-black hole that was still motionless, Fang Mo squinted his eyes and directly let the red-clothed bride pounce in.

After a few breaths, Fang Mo's face changed, and he directly turned into a red light and rushed into the cave.

After half a column of incense, Fang Mo appeared on the other side of the mountain with a gloomy face.

"Huh..." Looking

at the fresh soil under his feet, Fang Mo never expected that Guan Ye would open the mountain along that hole and run from the back mountain...

Fang Mo glanced into the distance expressionlessly, and then turned around and returned the same way.

Fang Mo, who had returned to the canyon, was just about to start collecting the loot, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Mo lying on the ground not far away.

Fang Mo walked over and looked at the clothes on Wu Mo's body, obviously not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

"Who are you?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"I... My name is Wu Mo and I am a second... Second-order alchemist..." Wu

Mo's voice trembled slightly, and his heart was terrified.

The man in front of him who was six-fold in the Yuan Spirit Realm not only slaughtered a group of cultivators of the Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold, but also turned a cultivator of the eight-fold Yuan Spirit Realm into a dry corpse...

"Second-Order Alchemist... It was actually the seven-fold cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Fang Mo's tone had a hint of surprise in it.

"Yes... Yes, senior, I came with my friends to look for the Xuanji Yin Grass that day, but I didn't expect to be captured by them... Alas,"

Wu Mo subconsciously glanced at the dead stone dragon.

"You're not a sect disciple?"

"Back to senior, I'm a casual cultivator."

"Don't call me senior, call me Gongzi."

"Yes, Gongzi."

"You can follow me for now."

Fang Mo waved his hand to unlock the prohibition on Wu Mo's body.

"Young Master Xie."

Wu Mo looked grateful.

Suddenly, Fang Mo pressed Wu Mo's shoulder.

"Male... Gongzi, you... What do you mean by that?

Wu Mo's face became panicked, and he sensed that his Yuan Power was imprisoned.

"You need to give me a reason to trust you..."

said Fang Mo faintly.

A moment later, Wu Mo looked at the sky and said with a resolute expression: "I... I swear that I will never betray Gongzi, no... Otherwise, thunder will be punished from the sky, and the body will be destroyed! "

This is the Heavenly Dao Oath, and in the general cultivation world, betting on a covenant is a Heavenly Dao Oath.

Once the Heavenly Dao Oath is violated, future cultivation will definitely encounter heart demons.

Fang Mo stared at Wu Mo without saying a word.

After a few breaths, sweat began to ooze from Wu Mo's forehead.

In the next second, Wu Mo's face showed determination, opened his mouth to spit out a black flame, and gently held it in front of Fang Mo.

Looking at the soul fire in front of him, Fang Mo slowly revealed a hint of a smile.

Compared to that ethereal Heavenly Dao Oath, Fang Mo was more willing to take everything into his own hands, including other people's lives.

After accepting Wu Mo's soul fire, Fang Mo stopped paying attention to Wu Mo and began to concentrate on sorting out the loot.

Fang Mo first picked up the black shield, and at this time, the black shield became the size of a palm.

Looking at the place above that was shot through by the White Bone Chasing Soul Bow, Fang Mo shook his head slightly, it was a pity for such a defensive elemental weapon.

Although it can still be used, its power has been greatly reduced.

Fang Mo picked up Leng Yu's storage ring again, and the blood in his hand flashed, erasing the spiritual mark on it.

In addition to the yuan stone and pills, it is some unknown rare herbs, but it is a pity that Fang Mo can't use it.

"Hey, this is..." Fang

Mo picked up a yellowed piece of paper and examined it carefully.

Not long after, Fang Mo's eyes showed horror, this turned out to be the forbidden method of refining corpses!

The living refining corpse!

Fang Mo's eyes lit up, and then he carefully put the paper into the storage ring.

"There are no Xuanjian Yuan Weapons, this is the corpse list powerhouse?"

Fang Mo was a little speechless.

This actually can't be blamed on Leng Yu, Xuanjian Yuan Artifacts are generally possessed by Yuan Realm cultivators.

On the one hand, the Xuan-order Yuan Artifact is rare, and on the other hand, only the cultivation of the Yuan Realm can fully exert the power of the Xuan-Order Elemental Weapon.

Fang Mo was lucky to get that White Bone Soul Chasing Bow.

Fang Mo gathered all the six-fold storage bags of the Yuan Spirit Realm again, and after sorting them out, it was about more than three thousand stones, a thousand Spirit Yuan Pills, and more than ten Yellow Order Yuan Artifacts and other elixirs.

Looking at the pile of storage bags in front of him, Wu Mo's eyes on the side showed a hint of shock.

"Here you go."

Fang Mo threw Wu Mo a storage bag, which contained some spirit grass spiritual materials, all of which were used to refine pills.

"Thank you Gongzi!"

Wu Mo took the storage bag with an excited look.

Looking at the large number of alchemy materials in the storage bag, Wu Mo was overjoyed in his heart, with these materials, he would soon be able to be promoted to a third-order alchemist.

Wu Mo still had a trace of resentment about offering soul fire at this time, and he only hated that he hadn't met Fang Mo earlier.

For the alchemist, Fang Mo was not cold. Most of the elixirs are used to assist in cultivation.

But it was precisely Fang Mo's own special reasons, except for the Blood Yuan Pill, all the others could not help him cultivate.

And the Blood Yuan Pill, he can refine it himself, and he doesn't need an alchemist at all.

The reason why Wu Mo was kept was because he was a scattered cultivator.

Killed Leng Yu, but was locked up and ran away. Although the sect did not care about the disciples of the sect killing each other outside the sect, this time he killed the corpse list powerhouse.

To be on the safe side, Fang Mo didn't plan to return to the sect for the time being.

He was going to leave the Soul Hidden Mountain Range and go to the gathering place of scattered cultivation.