Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Feeling the powerful energy contained in this bow, Fang Mo's face showed a look of joy.

Fortunately, I had a Yuan Zhe mark to resist at that time, otherwise I might have been shot directly by that arrow.

Fang Mo deduced that now he was urging the bow with all his strength, even at the sixth level of the Yuanling Realm, he would even have to drink his hatred on the spot.

"Ha ha…"

Fang Mo kept rubbing the Bone Soul Chasing Bow, looking a little fond of it.

Suddenly, Fang Mo felt something, he put away the Bone Soul Chasing Bow, and then put Wan'er on the light gauze cloak.

"Owner."

Not long after, Xia Xiong's rough voice sounded outside.

"come in."

Fang Mo said lightly.

Xia Xiong walked in, seeing Wan'er standing behind Fang Mo, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, have you broken through to the fifth level of Yuanling Realm?"

Fang Mo was a little surprised.

Xia Xiong showed a grin on his ferocious face, touched his bald head with his hand, and said, "Hey, I'd like to thank the master for the spirit pill."

"Well, it's good to break through."

Fang Mo nodded.

"Here, there are still some spirit pills here."

Then Fang Mo threw hundreds of Lingyuan Pills in the dark man's storage ring to Xia Xiong.

"This this…!"

Xia Xiong looked at the piles of Lingyuan Pills in front of him, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Master, is this looting someone else again?

Xia Xiong looked at Fang Mo frantically, and he felt that the most correct choice he had made in his life was to follow Fang Mo.

You know, he has never seen so many Lingyuan pills before.

Since following Fang Mo, the Lingyuan Pills have been flowing continuously as if they didn't cost money, and he finally realized what it means to spend money to cultivate one's cultivation.

In fact, he was also somewhat puzzled by Fang Mo's behavior.He wondered why Fang Mo didn't keep these Lingyuan Pills to practice by himself, but he knew what he shouldn't ask, so don't ask.

"Thank you master! Xia Xiong must work hard to practice and live up to the master's expectations."

Xia Xiong hammered his chest hard twice, said in a deep voice.

"kindness."

Fang Mo replied lightly.

Then Fang Mo took out another storage bag by himself, which was Shi Yao's storage bag.

And Xia Xiong's eyes twitched, sure enough, some unlucky guy was killed by his master again.

Chapter 50 The First Peak of Terror

There is nothing special in Shi Yao's storage bag, only some sundries of primordial stones and spiritual primordial pills.

Fang Mo raised his hand and threw the storage bag to Xia Xiong, "Take it."

Xia Xiong took the storage bag with a happy face.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

Fang Mo looked at Xia Xiong.

Xia Xiong heard this, and said seriously: "Master, when you came back today, did you teach Young Master Yu from the second peak?"

"Young Master Yu? What Young Master Yu?"

Fang Mo was a little puzzled, he had never heard of this person.

"However, when I returned to the sect today, I did teach a few people a lesson."

"Master, is there a guy holding a folding fan among them?"

"Hmm, what's up?"

Fang Mo asked lightly.

Xia Xiong said: "That guy is Mr. Yu from the second peak, he likes to make friends, and there are many friends on the second peak."

"and then?"

"The subordinates are afraid that Mr. Yu will gather friends and take revenge on the master. So I will follow the master during this time, just in case."

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "No need."

Fang Mo seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "By the way, do you recognize this bow?"

As he spoke, he took out the Bone Soul Chasing Bow.

"Bone Soul Chaser Bow!"

Xia Xiong opened his eyes wide in horror.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes, he was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Xia Xiong to really know this bow.

"What is his master's name?"

Fang Mo asked.

Xia Xiong took a deep breath, slightly calmed down his shocked mood, and said slowly:

"This Bone Soul Chasing Bow is Lei Xiao's weapon in the Formation Palace. In a trial, he used this bow to kill a monk at the fifth level of the Yuanling Realm with a single arrow, and became famous in the first battle. .”

"Lei Xiao from the Palace of Formation?"

Fang Mo murmured.

He did not expect that the dark man turned out to be a disciple of the Formation Palace.

"By the way, which peak does Lei Xiao belong to?"

"The second peak."

Hearing this, Fang Mo frowned, he didn't expect to pull out another second peak.

It seems that the peak master that Lei Xiao mentioned must be the peak master of the second peak.

Xia Xiong looked at Fang Mo in awe. The Bone Soul Chasing Bow appeared in Fang Mo's hands at this moment, which meant something self-evident.

That Lei Xiao is at the sixth level of Yuanling Realm!

This... this is incredible.

How terrifying is the master...

Xia Xiong lowered his head subconsciously.

Fang Mo didn't notice Xia Xiong's small movements, and asked, "What is the name of the second peak's master, and what is his cultivation level?"

Xia Xiong replied respectfully: "Master, Guan Ye, the master of the second peak, is rumored to have broken through to the seventh level of Yuanling Realm not long ago."

Fang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and asked again: "How does the overall strength of the third peak compare to that of the second peak?"

"The overall strength of the third peak and the second peak is similar."

Xia Xiong said.

"What about the first peak?"

Fang Mo asked.

Xia Xiong showed a trace of fear in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master, the ordinary seventh level of Yuanling Realm is the existence at the bottom of the first peak."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo showed shock, the ordinary seventh level of the Yuanling Realm was actually a low-level existence in the first peak...

and many more,

"What do you mean ordinary?"

Fang Mo was a little puzzled.

Xia Xiong said with a complex expression: "The reason why the people on the first peak are called freaks is because there are many existences on it who can challenge across levels."

"Cross-level challenge?"

"Yes, for example, a cultivation base of the seventh level of the Yuanling Realm can defeat the existence of the eighth or even ninth level of the Yuanling Realm. It is rumored that the top ten in the corpse list have combat power comparable to that of the Yuanling Realm!"

Fang Mo's eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Sure enough, they are all monsters."

Originally, Fang Mo thought that he was already very powerful, but he did not expect that there is a sky beyond the sky...

Thinking of this, Fang Mo shook his head slightly. Improving his own strength is the most important thing now. He firmly believes that he is not weaker than anyone with the blood code of ten thousand transformations.

Glancing at Xia Xiong, Fang Mo said lightly: "Xia Xiong, try your best to improve your cultivation and strength, otherwise you will not be able to cope with the next crisis."

Xia Xiong's heart trembled when he heard this.

"Yes, Master, Xia Xiong must do his best."

"Okay, let's go down."

Fang Mo waved his hand.

...

After Xia Xiong left, Fang Mo took out the body bag and released the evil corpse and the bride in red.

As soon as the two corpses appeared, the soaring evil and corpse aura instantly permeated the entire cave.

Suddenly, Wan'er at the side seemed a little dissatisfied. Her pink lips parted slightly, revealing a pair of sharp zombie teeth, and then a terrifying aura emanated.

The evil corpse and the bride in red seemed to be encountering a natural enemy, and the evil spirit and corpse energy instantly curled back into their bodies.

Seeing this, Wan'er showed a satisfied expression on her face, then turned her head and looked at Fang Mo.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a strange corpse. This intelligence is almost equivalent to that of a six or seven-year-old child.