Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 261

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Cui Lang opened his mouth wide and whimpered in pain.

On the ground, there was a small bloody tongue.

Chu Qian looked at all this indifferently and raised the ice whip in her hand again.

In the next second, a whimpering sound of pain resounded in the hall.

...

Outside the hall, Fang Mo straightened his clothes expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the inner hall.

In the other side hall, Wu Mo was staring intently at the alchemy furnace.

"Squeak..." A

figure pushed open the door of the temple and walked in.

"The elixir is on the stone table over there, take it yourself." Wu Motou said without replying.

Fang Mo did not speak, and walked straight towards Wu Mo.

Wu Mo felt something in his heart and turned his head to look.

"Lord!"

Seeing that it was Fang Mo, Wu Mo's face changed, and he hurriedly saluted.

"Haven't broken through the Yuan Master Realm yet?"

Fang Mo's voice was calm.

"Lord, within one month, subordinates will definitely be able to break through the Yuan Master Realm."

Wu Mo whispered.

"Well."

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, and slowly walked to the bookshelf on the side.

Picking up an ancient book at random, after flipping through a few pages, Fang Mo spoke again:

"When can I break through the fourth-grade alchemist?"

When Wu Mo heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

After groaning slightly, Wu Mo slowly spoke:

"Lord, the Dan Dao foundation of the Five Sects is not enough to break through the Fourth Grade Alchemist."

"But fortunately, with the ten thousand years of the Danxia Sect, the subordinates are sure to break through the fourth-grade alchemist within one year!"

Wu Mo's gaze revealed a hint of firmness.

"Break through as soon as possible."

Fang Mo closed the ancient book in his hand, his eyes deep.

This time, the people from the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce outside the world made him understand that the cultivation of these subordinates around him was still too low compared to the outside world.

He wanted to improve their realm cultivation as much as possible before leaving the cage land.

After all, if there are many people, the efficiency of refining the Blood Yuan Pill will be faster, and he can become stronger faster.

"Yes, subordinates understand."

Wu Mo said respectfully to Fang Mo.

...

Leaving Wu Mo, Fang Mo walked towards Liu Yunxi's room.

Pushing open the door of the hall, Fang Mo saw that Liu Yunxi was fiddling with a bunch of array plates all over his body, but he didn't find anyone coming in.

Fang Mo stood quietly on the side and did not disturb him.

For a long time, Liu Yunxi put down the array plate in his hand and subconsciously raised his head.

"Lord!"

Liu Yunxi looked at Fang Mo in front of him in surprise.

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly, and said slowly: "Don't just focus on studying the formation, you must also keep up with your own cultivation."

"Yes, yes."

Liu Yunxi was a little flattered.

"How is the Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array repaired?" Fang Mo said lightly.

"Back to the Lord, his subordinates have already restored the Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array to the fourth order!"

Liu Yunxi's tone carried a hint of excitement.

"Oh?"

Fang Mo was slightly surprised.

Seeing Fang Mo's reaction, Liu Yunxi hurriedly explained: "Lord, I secretly used those outer disciples in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect to repair the formation plate before, so the Hundred Sons Soul Seeking Array recovered quickly.

After that, Liu Yunxi took out the formation plate of the Hundred Sons Soul Seeking Array and respectfully handed it to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo felt the gloomy and cold aura emanating from the black array disk in his hand, and his expression was indifferent, but he did not reach out to take it.

The fourth-order formation corresponds to the Yuan Master Realm, which is no longer of any use to Fang Mo today, unless it is a fifth-order formation....

"Lord, this Hundred Sons Soul Loving Formation is not just a fourth-order formation, if you let those ghost children in this formation absorb enough essence, you can advance to a fifth-order formation!"

Liu Yunxi's handsome face was full of excitement.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looked at the black array plate in his hand in amazement.

Unexpectedly, the original two thousand yuan stone actually accidentally bumped into such a powerful formation.

"You can keep it after this battle."

Fang Mo casually threw the black array plate to Liu Yunxi.

"This..."

Liu Yunxi looked at the black array plate in his hand in disbelief.

He always thought that when Fang Mo handed over the Hundred Sons Soul Soul Seeking Array to him, he wanted him to help recover.

Unexpectedly, now he completely handed over the Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array to him!

This made him a little overwhelmed with excitement.

"No, either?"

Fang Mo looked at Liu Yunxi calmly.

"To ... Yes, thank you!

Liu Yunxi held the black array plate tightly and looked at Fang Mo with excitement on his face.

The Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array had a fatal temptation for a genius like Liu Yunxi.

...

Two days later, Wei Chitu dragged a 'corpse' to Wu Mo's door.

"Bang bang!"

The loud knocking sound of the door was like an earthquake, making the whole room tremble.

"Come in!"

Wu Mo's voice had a hint of anger in it.

When Wei Chi Tu heard this, he pushed open the door of the hall and walked in.

I saw that next to the huge Dan furnace, Wu Mo had a face and stared at him deadly.

"Wei Chitu, if you smash the door so hard in the future, don't come!"

Wu Mo said indignantly.

Several times, the alchemy pill that he was concentrating on was strongly interrupted by the sound of Wei Chi Tu banging on the door.

Wu Mo was also speechless to Wei Chitu.

"Hehe..."

Wei Chitu scratched his head embarrassedly.

At this time, Wu Mo caught a glimpse of the 'corpse' dragged by Wei Chitu's hand.

"What are you dragging a corpse to me for?"

Wu Mo's face was livid, and his slender hands trembled, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Oh, he's not a corpse, he's still alive..." Wei

Chitu lifted up the broken human form in his hand whose face was no longer clear.

"It's all like this, still alive?"

Wu Mo was a little surprised.

This 'corpse' is almost invisible to the human form, it is covered in dense blood holes, and its face is even more terrifying, only a small piece of skin is adhered to.

The whole body exuded a bone-chilling aura.

Seeing this, Wu Mo gently placed his hand on the wrist of the 'corpse'.

A moment later, Wu Mo withdrew his hand and nodded slightly, and there was indeed a trace of heart beating.

"Who is this? How did it come to this? Wu Mo's brows frowned slightly.

It was the first time he had seen such a serious injury, no, no, it wasn't an injury, it should have been tortured by someone.

When Wei Chi Tu heard this, he glanced at the 'corpse', and there was also a trace of fear in his eyes.

He also didn't expect that Chu Qian would torture Cui Lang like this, and it was better to kill him directly.

Just seeing Cui Lang's miserable appearance, even Wei Chitu, a big grinning guy, couldn't help but feel a heart palpitation....

However, Chu Qian didn't even let Cui Lang die, and let him hand it over to Wu Mo.

From this, Wei Chitu came to a conclusion.

Women can't mess with... Especially a woman like Chu Qian, she can't be messed with.

Wei Chitu honestly told Wu Mo the cause and effect, as well as Cui Lang's identity.

"People from the outside world, and dare to think differently about several Blood Ji masters..."

Wu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You can't let him die like that."

Saying that, Wu Mo took out a red pill from the storage ring.

"Hehe, you guy is lucky to meet me, don't worry, Master Bendan will definitely let you jump alive."

Wu Mo smiled grimly and stuffed the red pill in his hand into Cui Lang's mouth.

Wei Chitu looked at Wu Mo's gloomy smile, and his heart trembled.

Damn, this guy is a pervert too.