Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

I saw many tombs of different sizes all over the open space.

"Hush! Brother Fang, don't talk nonsense! These graves are also places for practitioners to live..."

Shi Yao explained with a flustered face.

Hearing Shi Yao's explanation, Fang Mo's expression became a little weird.

What kind of eccentricity is this, turning the place where you live into a tomb?

Seeing what Fang Mo was thinking, Shi Yao said in a low voice: "Being with corpses all year round, some people become... a little different, and it is said that this kind of practice helps to raise corpses better. Of course, this is just Rumors, true or false do not know."

Fang Mo nodded and stopped talking.

He followed Shi Yao through a deep path and came to a pool.

"Senior Brother Fang, that's where it is."

Shi Yao pointed to a cave on the opposite side of the pool and said.

"Junior brother still has a task to do, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, before Fang Mo could speak, Shi Yao's thin figure disappeared into the dense forest.

Fang Mo didn't care about Shi Yao's departure. He looked around and saw that the environment here was deep and remote, and it was not easy to be disturbed.

Fang Mo nodded secretly, this place really fits his wishes.

"Who disturbed my cave?"

Before the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the cave.

Fang Mo was stunned, and then his face darkened, obviously he was swayed by Shi Yao.

"Boy, do you want to die, dare to disturb my Qingxiu!"

Yin Gou scolded.

Fang Mo frowned, and said: "I don't intend to offend you, I just intruded inadvertently, so I'm leaving now."

After speaking, Fang Mo turned around and left.

He didn't want to cause trouble, he wanted to settle accounts with Shi Yao.

A faint light flashed across, and the shadowy figure stood in front of Fang Mo.

"My dark dog's cave, is it that you come whenever you say, and leave whenever you want!"

Fang Mo said expressionlessly, "What do you want?"

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Yin Gou's mouth, and he looked Mo Xia up and down, "Are you a new disciple of the inner sect?"

Fang Mo looked at him coldly, without speaking.

"Since you are a new student, you must not be familiar with the rules here. I am in a good mood today, brother, and I will teach you the rules."

"What rules?"

Fang Mo asked lightly.

Yin Gou smiled evilly and said: "Open the storage bag on your body, I want to take a look."

"What if I refuse?"

Yin Gou sneered, "Reject? Unfortunately, here, you have no right to refuse!"

As soon as the words fell, extremely strong fluctuations of Yuanli swept out from Yingou's body.

The third level of the Yuanling Realm!

Under such coercion, Fang Mo asked with his usual expression: "Do you dare to hurt people in the sect?"

"Hahahaha, I really don't know how you were promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect alive. Let me tell you, here, as long as I don't kill you, no one will care..."

"Oh I got it."

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth also rose slightly.

"Have you thought about it? Hand over the storage bag, and I will let you go."

Yin Gou's tone became a little impatient.

Suddenly, Yingou felt that his eyes became blood red.

A terrifying coercion directly covered his body, and Yin Gou's face instantly turned pale. Under this terrifying coercion, he couldn't move at all, and his energy almost stagnated.

"This...what's going on...!"

Yin Gou looked at Fang Mo in front of him in astonishment.

"Leave the storage bag, I'll let you go."

Fang Mo said to Yingou expressionlessly.

Yin Gou's face became extremely ugly at this time, secretly swallowed his saliva, and said: "This... this senior brother, I should have never offended you before, isn't it a bit too much for you to do me this way..."

Fang Mo turned a deaf ear to Yin Gou's words, and said lightly, "For the last time, keep the storage bag, and the cave will belong to me. You can get out."

Hearing Fang Mo's words, Yin Gou gritted his teeth, threw his waist storage bag on the ground, and looked at Fang Mo bitterly: "Is it all right?"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Gou felt light on his body, and the coercion dissipated without a trace.

"you are vicious!"

Yin Gou turned and left bitterly.

Fang Mo didn't take Yingou's harsh words to heart. After all, he was at fault first, so it was reasonable for the other party to say a few harsh words to let go.

Fang Mo put away Yingou's storage bag, and with a flash of blood, he entered Yingou's cave.

No, it is Fang Mo's cave now.

The cave is not very big, just the size of a room, inside there is only a futon, a stone table and a stone bed.

Simple and clean.

Fang Mo nodded again, then sat cross-legged, and took out the storage bag he received from the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Open the storage bag, a set of black clothes, and three books, namely "Zongmen Handbook", "Corpse Beast Record", and "Corpse Raising Classic".

Chapter 33

Fang Mo opened the Zongmen Handbook and looked at it, which introduced some daily affairs, Zongmen architecture, commandments and taboos of Wanshizong.

He flipped through it casually, then threw it aside, and picked up the "Record of Corpse Beasts".

Flipping through a few pages, Fang Mo's eyes showed surprise. There were various corpse beasts recorded in it, and each corpse beast had a detailed interpretation.

Corpse beast is a unique life form produced by the corpse absorbing a large amount of corpse energy after the death of a monster. It feeds on corpse energy and blood energy.

Seeing this, Fang Mo was thoughtful.

Putting down the "Record of Corpse Beasts", he picked up the "Book of Raising Corpse" again.

The Corpse Raising Sutra is the basic skill of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect. After practice, it can transform the energy of heaven and earth into corpse energy, and then transform it into corpse energy through the dantian, that is, corpse energy.

The Corpse Cultivation Sutra is part of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect's "Corpse Sutra", and the complete "Corpse Sutra" must be cultivated to the Yuan Zhe state before the sect can bestow it.

Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and began to try to practice according to the cultivation method of the corpse raising scripture.

...

At the same time, Shi Yao hid in the dark with gloomy eyes.

Today, he was manipulated by a newcomer who just joined the sect, and he was shouting and shouting. How did Shi Yao raise his head in the inner sect when the news spread.

Even if Fang Mo's strength is good, so what, hum, a rookie, I have plenty of ways to kill him.

At this moment, Yin Gou came from a distance with a livid face.

Looking at the ugly dog, Shi Yao showed a trace of surprise on his ugly face,

"It's kind of interesting that that guy can make Yin Gou eat up."

"Hey, but so what, the good show is yet to come."

Looking at Yingou who was going straight to the top of the peak, Shi Yao showed an evil smile on his face again.

...

In the cave, Fang Mo put away his Yuanli a little annoyed.

He tried to cultivate according to the method mentioned in the Sutra of Raising Corpse, and easily transformed the vitality of heaven and earth into corpse energy.

But every time the corpse aura takes shape, it will be directly dispersed by the bloody energy in the body, without any chance at all.

Fang Mo was also a little helpless, the blood energy in his body was too domineering, and he was not given a chance to gather the corpse power at all.

Without corpse power, how could he refine corpses?

Fang Mo looked at the corpse raising scriptures in front of him, and shook his head helplessly.

...

Two days later, a handsome man in black appeared in the foreign affairs hall.

"Brother, what do you need?"

A disciple from the Palace of Foreign Affairs stepped forward and asked.

"I'm going to the Valley of the Dead Beasts."

Fang Mo said lightly.

After reading the sect manual, he had a general understanding of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Those who cultivated at the Yuan Qi Realm were all outer disciples, and those who broke through the Yuan Ling Realm were automatically promoted to inner disciples.

The inner disciples can go to the Corpse Beast Valley to pick a corpse beast for transportation.

Although it is not possible to practice the Sutra of Raising Corpse, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect does not lack corpse energy, so it is not a problem to adopt a corpse beast.

Fang Mo has ridden on Pei Kun's corpse beast, and he has long coveted flying corpse beasts.

"Senior brother, wait over there for a while, the elder deacon will take you there later."

The disciple of the Palace of Foreign Affairs pointed to the distance.