Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Back in the small courtyard, Fang Mo's face was a little gloomy.

Xiao Blood's reaction just now showed that the middle-aged man made him feel dangerous, but he did not detect the slightest aura cultivation of the middle-aged man, indicating that the middle-aged man's cultivation far exceeded him.

Although Fang Mo was not worried about being attacked in this Sifang City, the middle-aged man just now still made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't think it was an accident.

Entering the room, I looked at the corpse and the bride in red, still quietly swallowing the corpse.

Fang Mo pondered for a moment and turned to leave, he felt that he should go to Yudanfang. As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a person sitting in the courtyard.

This person was the middle-aged man on the street just now.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank, and the Yuan Power around his body surged secretly.

Little Blood also showed his fangs again.

"Who the hell are you?"

Fang Mo said coldly.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, this is Sifang City, I won't do anything to you."

The middle-aged man chuckled.

His words did not make Fang Mo relax in the slightest,

"What do you want?"

Fang Mo looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"They all said don't be so nervous, come, sit here."

The middle-aged man pointed to the stone bench on the side and said.

Fang Mo glanced at the middle-aged man, and then walked over expressionlessly.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Jiu'er behind Fang Mo, and his eyes revealed a trace of envy.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of a foreign corpse, an alien in the corpse, and the body breath is no different from a person."

As soon as these words came out, a powerful blood qi instantly enveloped the entire small courtyard, Fang Mo held the white bone soul chasing bow, and stared at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"Who the hell are you!"

There is a tendency to strike if you don't agree with a word.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly and said, "Don't be impulsive, you will attract people from the City Lord's Mansion like this."

What shocked Fang Mo was that as soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, the surrounding blood qi dissipated as if it had been blown by a fresh breeze.

The breath of the Yuan Realm!

Fang Mo's face became ugly.

"Boy, in fact, I have no malice towards you, as a fellow sect, I just want to remind you."

The middle-aged man spoke.

Hearing this, Fang Mo looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man was also from the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

"In the ink below, I don't know the name of the senior, which elder in the sect is it?"

Fang Mo asked cautiously.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a complicated look in his eyes, "My name is Fu Qing, but I am not an elder. "

Not an elder?

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't figure out what this Fu Qing's purpose was.

Fu Qing did not continue the topic, but said to Fang Mo: "I just want to remind you that before the alien corpse grows up, try not to let it show before it is visible. Otherwise, it will bring you trouble. "

What does Senior Fu mean?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly, all this time, he deliberately hid Qiu'er to avoid the second peak master Guan Ye.

But now listening to Fu Qing's words, Fang Mo felt that he seemed to know too little about the alien corpse.

Looking at Fang Mo's puzzled expression, Fu Qing shook his head slightly: "You are a lucky boy who has a foreign corpse, but you don't know anything about the foreign corpse."

"That's it, I'll tell you about it."

Fu Qing pointed to Xuan'er and said: "It is rumored that the birth of the alien corpse contains the secret of the reincarnation of the nine ghosts, of course, this statement has not been confirmed so far

, the alien corpse, not corrupted, spiritual and enlightened, is no different from people, so it is also called the heavenly corpse."

Speaking of this, Fu Qing glanced at Fang Mo and said, "However, don't think that only people who refine corpses are interested in alien corpses. Because alien corpses can be taken away. "

Can it be taken away?!"

When Fang Mo heard this, his heart was shocked.

"Yes, alien corpses can be taken away before their minds mature. Because when the alien corpse spiritual wisdom first opened, it was like a young child, and the spiritual intelligence was unstable

, so many cultivators would choose to take the alien corpse to continue their lives at the time of the limit, and some in order to get a perfect body... Of course, the number of alien corpses is very small, and not many can be recognized, but I still warn you to be careful.

"Thank you Senior Fu for reminding me, Fang Mo is grateful."

Fang Mo said.

Fu Qing waved his hand, "It's okay, but do you know what the most terrifying thing about alien corpses is?"

"I don't know."

Fang Mo's eyes were puzzled.

Fu Qing stared at Wan'er with bright eyes, and said in a low voice: "The most terrifying thing about the alien corpse is that after the spiritual intelligence is mature, it can practice the Yuan Art like a cultivator!"

"What!"

Fang Mo couldn't hide the horror in his heart anymore, and let out a low cry.

Practicing Yuan Jutsu?

What is the difference between this and a monk?

Fang Mo turned around and looked at Qiu'er carefully, while Qiu'er tilted his little head to look at Fang Mo, his gray eyes full of doubts.

Gently placing his hand on Qiu'er's fair little face, a trace of essence flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

I can try to feed more Xuan'er essence blood so that her spiritual intelligence can mature as soon as possible....

"Boy, you now know how enviable your luck is..."

Fu Qing's voice stopped abruptly.

The small courtyard was instantly enveloped by a bone-chilling chill.

Fang Mo turned around in surprise, only to see Fu Qing staring at the hand that he was stroking with a fierce face.

Fang Mo was secretly on guard, and drank lowly: "Senior Fu!"

This low drink made Fu Qing come back to his senses, and the cold chill disappeared, Fu Qing looked at Fang Mo with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are Pei Kun's disciple?" When

Fang Mo heard this, his eyes showed surprise. How did this Fu Qing know that he was Pei Kun's disciple?

Looking at it like this, it seems that there is a festival between the two....

After thinking for a moment, Fang Mo still spoke, "Exactly, I don't know how Senior Fu found out?" "

Huh..."

Fu Qing's gaze towards Fang Mo became pitying.

That pitying gaze seemed to evoke the biggest crisis in Fang Mo's heart, and he looked at Fu Qing coldly and said, "Senior Fu, what do you mean by this?"

Fu Qing laughed at himself, "Suddenly met a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, remembering the same sect in the past, I wanted to mention it kindly, but I never thought about it..."