Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

In the gloomy side hall, there is a dense corpse, a figure is pierced by four thick iron chains, and the iron chains extend into the depths of the darkness.

At this time, the corpse fairy is dying, and his whole body is half flesh and blood, which is creepy.

Not far away, Wan'er in a blood dress was trying to absorb the corpse's breath, and the white jade skull in front of her was somewhat dimmed.

"Little... little girl..."

The Corpse Immortal looked at Wan'er and spoke with difficulty.

"what happened?"

Wan'er tilted her head and looked at the corpse fairy in midair suspiciously.

"Little... girl, you should be a corpse, right?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Wan'er nodded.

"This old man has a set of cultivation techniques for different corpses, which can allow you to quickly improve yourself..."

The Corpse Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly.

"Huh? Really??"

Wan'er's eyes widened in surprise.

"Well, of course it is true... But, you have to untie the heavy black iron chain on my body first, and the old man will tell you the method of cultivation..."

The corpse fairy's tone was full of temptation.

During this period of time, he has already seen that this strange corpse named Wan'er is just a little girl who has just matured in intelligence.

And that damn blood lord trusts her very much.

As long as I trick her to untie the iron chains on her body, I will have a way to escape from here. When my strength recovers, I will be able to crush the blood master who deceived his master and exterminate his ancestors, and he will be ashamed!

Make his life worse than death!

"Give...give..."

Thinking of this, the Corpse Immortal couldn't help laughing out loud.

"No, the master said, let me watch you."

Wan'er shook her head, and looked at the corpse fairy who was feeding him with strange eyes.

"Uh...it doesn't matter, if your strength increases, your master won't blame you for letting me go..."

"On the contrary, he will be very happy."

The Corpse Immortal continued to bewitch.

"No."

Wan'er shook her head and refused again.

"Don't you want to improve your strength and make your master happy?"

The Corpse Immortal looked at Wan'er persistently.

"think."

Wan'er nodded.

"That's fine, you just need to untie the four iron chains on this old man, and you can get the method of cultivation..."

"No."

"you…"

Seeing Wan'er who didn't get in, the Corpse Immortal was speechless.

"But although I can't let you go, you can tell me how to practice."

Wan'er raised her small head and looked at the corpse fairy with pure eyes.

"If you don't let me go, I won't tell you!" the Corpse Immortal said in a low voice.

"If you don't tell Wan'er how to practice, then you will be disobedient. The master has said so, and if you are disobedient, I will beat you."

Saying that, a ferocious long whip appeared in Wan'er's slender jade hand.

"you…"

Seeing the slightly wriggling whip in Wan'er's hand, the corpse fairy's eyes twitched.

Damn it, how did you get yourself into it.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

The Corpse Immortal screamed, and there was a bone-deep pain where the whip passed.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Ah! Wait! Stop hitting, I say!"

The Corpse Immortal finally couldn't stand the pain and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Wan'er stopped beating.

"This exercise is called Jade Bone Tempering Body Jue..."

An hour later, Wan'er bounced and disappeared into the side hall, leaving behind only a corpse fairy with a look of lovelessness.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fang Mozheng, Yi Shui'er, and Wudu Luocha are practicing the Magic Dragon and Phoenix Sutra.

Yi Shui'er was fine, after all, she had this kind of experience with Linglong before, but Wudu Luosha had never experienced a threesome before, so she was a little shy at first.

But after Fang Mo's earnest teaching and Yi Shui'er's assistance, the Five Poison Raksha soon fell.

In the huge side hall, there are traces of the war everywhere.

Fang Mo clearly felt the changes between the two, perhaps because of the competition for favor, the two have improved significantly in terms of aspects.

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It can be said that Fang Mo completely felt what the sublimation of the soul is.

On the swinging swing, Fang Mo and Yi Shui'er were playing happily. Suddenly, Fang Mo felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Wan'er in a blood dress stood upright, staring at the three of them with big watery eyes.

"Who let you in, get out!"

Fang Mo's complexion changed, and he suddenly pushed Yi Shui'er away, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on his body.

The Five Poison Rakshasa on the side also blushed.

Yi Shui'er, on the other hand, didn't feel much embarrassment, but looked at Wan'er at the door with a little deep meaning in her beautiful eyes.

"Master, are you playing a game?" Wan'er blinked, full of doubts.

"That... Wan'er, is there something wrong?"

Fang Mo's expression was slightly unnatural, and he changed the topic.

"Oh, master, the Corpse Immortal told Wan'er a method suitable for cultivating different corpses..."

"Oh?"

Fang Mo frowned.

The Corpse Immortal actually knew the cultivation method of the Variant Corpse, and even gave it to Wan'er?

"Tell me what happened."

Fang Mo asked.

"Master, it's like this..."

Wan'er honestly told Fang Mo everything that happened before.

...

In the side hall, the corpse fairy lowered his head slightly, like a dead person, lifeless.

"Deng...deng..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the corpse fairy's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the person standing in front of him clearly, the Corpse Immortal's pupils shrank sharply, revealing a trace of deep fear.

"Old man, don't play tricks on me, I don't like it."

As he said that, Fang Mo raised his ferocious long whip expressionlessly.

"Clap clap clap!"

The beating sound was mixed with the wailing of the Corpse Immortal, resounding through the hall, it was horrific.

An hour later, Fang Mo stopped beating.

Looking at the corpse fairy who had passed out, Fang Mo's eyes were full of indifference.

The Jade Bone Body Tempering Art given to Wan'er by the Immortal Corpse is clearly an ordinary Xuan-level body training method, and the cultivation method of the corpse is purely to deceive that girl Wan'er.

"Master, Wu Mo is back."

At this time, Yi Shui'er walked into the side hall, ignoring the tragic condition of the corpse fairy, and respectfully addressed Fang Mo.

"kindness."

Fang Mo nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

...

In the main hall, Wu Mo, who was dressed in a dark green robe, observed the surroundings silently, followed by a beautiful woman in a black dress.

Surprisingly, the woman in the black dress has cat ears.

Not far away stood Yuchitu, Yaotong, Wudu Luocha and Burning Demon Lord.

"Cat ears? Could it be the monster clan..."