Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

In the next second, the three-eyed poisonous toad rose into the air and shot towards Fang Mo at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Mo's face was calm, holding the Qingyue knife, he slashed a scarlet knife towards the three-eyed poisonous toad.

The three-eyed poisonous toad was directly dismembered in mid-air, the dark green blood in its body splashed around, and the ground was corroded and black smoke rose.

A shield of vitality appeared outside Fang Mo's body, keeping the dark green blood out.

The three-eyed poisonous toad is only a first-order poisonous beast, equivalent to the Yuanqi realm, and cannot pose a threat to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo continued walking, and encountered a few corpses that had condensed corpse energy, which could be used as good candidates for refining corpses.

But he didn't care, his target was not these ordinary corpses.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The sound of air vibrating suddenly sounded in his ears, making Fang Mo stop abruptly.

As soon as he turned his head, a group of gray butterflies flew towards Fang Mo quickly. Fang Mo turned into a blood shadow and appeared in the distance in an instant.

Fang Mo stared blankly at the group of ugly butterflies.

Bone Bone Butterfly, a first-order poisonous beast, lives in groups.There is poisonous mist in the body, and while the poisoned person is confused, the bones in the body will slowly melt.

The group of Bone Bone Butterflies turned around again, flapping their wings and flying towards Fang Mo.

And as the Bone Bone Butterfly flapped its wings, a large black poisonous mist diffused from its body, enveloping Fang Mo.

Fang Mo condensed Yuanli out of his body, turning it into a thin protective layer to isolate the poisonous mist, and then rushed into the group of bone butterflies with sharp eyes.

The shadow of the knife is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is shining.

Not long after, a layer of gray butterfly corpses fell on the ground.

Just as he turned to leave, a gust of wind swept towards Fang Mo.

Fang Mo couldn't dodge in time, so he had an idea and directly inserted the Qingyue knife into the ground, only then was he able to stabilize his figure.

Then Fang Mo raised his head, and a giant bone-bone butterfly appeared above. This bone-bone butterfly was as big as two meters.

That gust of wind was exactly the powerful airflow generated by its flapping wings.

"I actually met a bone-shattering king butterfly."

Fang Mo was a little surprised. One must know that the King Butterfly Bone Bone belongs to the second-order poisonous insect, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of Yuanling Realm, and the poisonous mist in the body will also pose a fatal threat to Yuanling Realm monks.

The black poisonous mist that covered the sky and the sun was rolling in, and the sky darkened instantly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo's whole body swelled with vitality, and the Qingyue knife in his hand instantly turned into a bewitching blood color.

He raised the Qingyue Saber expressionlessly, and slashed from top to bottom.

I saw a giant scarlet sword piercing the sky, and the black mist was split from the middle in an instant, revealing the clear sky.

The huge Bone King Butterfly was also split in two, and its body hit the ground heavily.

Fang Mo didn't stay, and disappeared in place as a bloody light.

He was afraid that such a big movement would attract more corpse insects and poisonous beasts.

After half a stick of incense, Fang Mo looked at the map in his hand and murmured, "It's almost there, it's almost there."

...

"Help! Who will save us!"

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, a miserable cry for help came from the front.

Fang Mo frowned slightly, and walked towards the voice.

Pushing aside the weeds, three Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples huddled together in a vacant space not far away, their faces horrified, and howling incessantly.

Fang Mo's eyes were slightly puzzled. There were no corpses, insects or poisonous beasts around. Could it be that these three people were poisoned?

Looking at the three people again, Fang Mo's face suddenly changed...

Chapter 46

"Corpse-eating ants!"

Fang Mo exclaimed.

The ground around the three Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples was covered with dark red ants densely.

Corpse-eating ants are a special existence among all corpse insects and poisonous beasts.A single individual is not terrible, and Yuan Qijing can easily destroy it.

But corpse-eating ants have always lived in groups, and there are hundreds of millions of them as soon as they appear, and almost no grass grows wherever the army of ants passes.

"Brother, please save us!"

"Save us!"

The three of them also saw Fang Mo not far away, and they shouted hopefully.

Fang Mo remained motionless, looking indifferently at the three people who were gradually overwhelmed by the ants.

Looking at the clothes of the three of them, it was obvious that they were disciples from the outer sect. They dared to go deep into the mountain of corpses without even reaching the Yuanling Realm. They were really stupid and hopeless.

Soon, the corpse-eating ants receded like a tide, leaving behind scattered corpses...

Fang Mo shook his head,

This mountain of corpses is really dangerous.

At this moment, there was a "swish" sound around.

"Damn."

Fang Mo cursed secretly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were dense swarms of corpse-eating ants around him.

Fang Mo instantly condensed the Yuanli shield, and then urged the blood shadow step with all his strength, his body turned into a red lightning bolt, rushing out of the ant colony abruptly.

Behind him were corpse-eating ants that were crushed all the way to death, but the place where it was crushed was covered by the surrounding ant colonies again in a blink of an eye.

Fang Mo didn't dare to stay, and continued towards his destination.

Gradually, the surrounding corpses became more and more intense.

"what."

Fang Mo looked at the pile of bones several feet high in front of him, with surprise in his eyes.

To be able to emit such a strong evil spirit, there must be a evil corpse inside.

Fang Mo waved his Yuan power and broke up the pile of bones, revealing a blue-black corpse at the bottom.

There was only one eye left in the corpse, and the face had rotted, turning into carrion and piling up on the face.

But the chest of the corpse was rising and falling slightly, as if it still had life.

"Tsk tsk, the evil spirit is like a substance, and it will not disperse."

This evil corpse is definitely an excellent material for refining corpses.

Although it is not as good as the corpse, it is definitely an existence that ordinary disciples cannot dream of.

No, such good materials cannot be wasted.

Fang Mo then took out a corpse-restraining talisman from the storage ring, walked up to the corpse, and stuck the corpse-restraining talisman on the corpse's chest.

Then Fang Mo gathered Yuanli on his fingertips, and drew a complicated pattern in the air on the forehead of the evil corpse.

In the end, Fang Mo dripped three drops of blood essence onto the forehead of the evil corpse, and the blood essence dripped on the pattern drawn just now, and the pattern gradually turned blood red.

Fang Mo stared at the corpse tensely. The last step was very dangerous and he had to be fully alert.

Because during this process, the corpse will be awakened, and then struggle and resist violently. If you are not paying attention, you will be easily backlashed by it.

Fortunately, the corpse didn't make any movement.

Until the pattern is filled with blood essence, it turns into a red light and hides into the body of the corpse.

"what…"

Looking at the sacrificial corpse, Fang Mo was a little puzzled. Didn't it mean that all the corpses would struggle to fight back when awakened? Why is this corpse motionless...

Fang Mo shook his head secretly, not intending to dwell on this issue any longer.

He took out a black human leather bag about the size of the storage bag, and with a thought, the corpse was put into the human leather bag.

This is a corpse bag, used to store refined corpses.

After subduing this evil corpse, Fang Mo was in a good mood.

Because the blood sacrifice technique does not limit the number of corpses to be refined, it doesn't matter how many corpses you want to refine, as long as you have enough blood essence to sacrifice corpses every day, otherwise you will be eaten back by the corpse refinement.

Fang Mo has no shortage of essence and blood.

Fang Mo got up immediately and continued to walk towards the depths of the corpse mountain.

...

In front of a hidden cave deep in the corpse mountain, two figures approached quietly.

"Zhu Sha, the corpse should be inside."

One of the dark-skinned men pointed to the deep hole and said.

Another man named Zhu Sha nodded and said, "Set up the formation first, don't startle the snake."

The dark man nodded slightly.

Then the swarthy man took out nine black formation flags, closed his eyes and recited the formula silently.

After a few breaths, the dark man suddenly opened his eyes, and the nine jet-black flags turned into nine streamers of black light that instantly sank into the surrounding ground, covering an area in front of the cave entrance.

Then the swarthy man mobilized his energy and sprayed his blood into the sky, and a strange and mysterious rune appeared in midair.

The dark man's face was a little pale, and he sipped lightly: "Knot."

The mysterious rune dissipated directly in the air, and as the rune dissipated, the place covered by the nine formation flags was filled with black air.

"The formation is ready."