The auction lasted until late, as soon as it ended, Bai Mo couldn't wait to find Su Ming, and got the humanoid puppet, the puppet with silver light exuded a huge coercion, the cold face was expressionless, Bai Mo was extremely excited, the peak strength of the Yuan Martial Realm, the powerful body that could withstand the three-breath attack of the strong man of the Yuan Qing Realm, this is exactly what Bai Mo urgently needs now, going to Qiyang Mountain will encounter a lot of super demon beasts, with this puppet, Bai Mo undoubtedly has an extra chance of winning.

Bai Mo thanked the two "rich men" for their alms, if it weren't for Su Ming and Xiao Ding giving him nine million Neidan, this puppet would already belong to Leng Wushuang. The two great powers looked at money very lightly, they just nodded, and didn't care, maybe a puppet of this strength was no different from scrap metal to them.

Su Ming told Bai Mo how to use the puppet, and Bai Mo's mind fell into the puppet, and the puppet's eyes slowly changed from silver to black, and there was a faint red glow in the silver on his body, which was the color of Bai Mo's gangqi. Even if the confession is successful, this puppet will never be possessed by others from now on unless Bai Mo dies.

It was not early, Xiao Ding left the auction hall with Bai Mo, and the puppet was also put in the Qiankun bag by Bai Mo, both of them were in a good mood, talking about what they saw and heard at the auction, and walked towards Tianxingfang.

"Be careful! there's someone ahead!" Xiao Ding had an indifferent expression, pursed his mouth, and motioned to Bai Mo to pay attention to the front, as if he was about to encounter danger. Bai Mo also saw with Zhentian's eyes, there were six or seven people blocking the way dozens of feet in front, and it was Leng Wushuang who was the leader. Except that he is the first layer of the Yuan Zhen Realm, he can't see through the strength of other people, which means that everyone else must be above the fifth layer of the Yuan Zhen Realm. This Leng Wushuang is indeed too insidious and vicious, he lost to him at the auction, he was unwilling, and snatched it halfway, but with Xiao Ding, an invincible powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm, beside him, Bai Mo was not afraid at all, and continued to walk forward with Xiao Ding with a sneer.

Leng Wushuang's face was cold in the moonlight, and his heart was churning with anger, in the entire Treasure City and even Cangming County, who didn't give him face? Because his grandfather was Leng Yueji, one of the most senior foundries in the Longguo! If he didn't give him face, he wouldn't give his grandfather face. And today he met such a kid, slapped the puppet he was about to get into his pocket, and didn't give himself any face at all, this was the first time since he was born, anger swallowed his reason, and he took several masters of Leng Yuefang out to wait here behind his grandfather's back, not only to snatch the puppet over, but also to kill the kid by the way, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart. was snoring and panting, when he saw Bai Mo and a child walking over together, seeing him actually smiling, without the slightest expression of fear, Bai Mo actually greeted him, "Leng Gongzi is good, you still take your subordinates out for a walk so late?"

Leng Wushuang's lungs were about to be blown up, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt! Even if this kid is talented, he is at most comparable to his own strength, and he can still laugh in the face of six Yuan Martial Realm powerhouses! Leng Wushuang trembled all over, and yelled: "Kill him for me!" The six Yuan Martial Realm powerhouses opened their spiritual wheels and shot out in unison, the target was Bai Mo, the corners of Leng Wushuang's mouth turned up, "Boy, don't be confused when you go to Huangquan Road, who let you provoke Lao Tzu!"

But his smile was maintained for less than three seconds, and then it turned into deep doubt, Bai Mo still walked towards him with a smile, and the six Yuan Martial Realm powerhouses were fixed in the air, still maintaining the shape of an attack, but they couldn't move.

"Kill him!" Leng Wushuang's eyes turned red and he kept roaring, but the six of them still didn't move. Leng Wushuang didn't see the faces of the six people, the foreheads of the six people at this time were already covered with beads of sweat, their eyes were wide and they looked at the child beside Bai Mo, the terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from the child, fixing them in the air, without the power to resist, only the super strong above the Yuan Heaven Realm can have this kind of ability, the six people have scolded Leng Wushuang a thousand times in their hearts, little ancestor, what kind of person are you provoking, it doesn't matter if you die yourself, don't bother us.

Leng Wushuang was still roaring, Bai Mo had already come to him, and his smile was still the same, "Leng Gongzi, I think you take so many strong people to stay here without sleeping at night, I'm afraid it's for the puppet on my body, right? "Young Master Leng what do you think of this puppet, but you can't tell its strength just by looking at its appearance, why don't I let it perform for you!"

The puppet's eyes turned black from silver, his legs kicked the ground, and suddenly he was in front of Leng Wushuang, Leng Wushuang was already bloodless, how could he not understand at this time, he had provoked someone who should not be provoked, the child next to Bai Mo had already controlled the masters he brought, and the puppet had already recognized Bai Mo as the master, and it was useless to snatch it. But regret is useless, the silver shaking steel fist has smashed on his soft abdomen, the Venus in front of him is everywhere, the stomach is turning over the river and the sea, a mouthful of blood spurts out of the mouth, the body involuntarily flew backwards, smashed into the wall with a bang, bursts of pain came from the heart, the bones of the body seemed to be scattered, the only thing that could move was the tongue, and found that there were only six or seven teeth left, I couldn't hold on, and fainted.

It had been three days since Leng Wushuang woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Leng Yueji's angry face. He forcibly held back the sharp pain from his body, and a muffled voice came out of his mouth, "Grandpa."

Leng Yueji snorted, pointed at his nose and scolded: "I said that you are tired of living? You actually committed robbery! Do you know who you are robbing? That is Bai Mo, the champion of the World Martial Arts Conference! A disciple of the Hidden Dragon Academy! Okay, even if you can beat him, then you can find out who he is with in advance! Do you know who the child with him is? Do you know? That is the number one powerhouse in our Longguo, the powerhouse of the Yuanshen Realm, Xiao Ding, Xiao Lao, and the ancestor! That Bai Mo is his own disciple!"

Leng Wushuang listened to Leng Yueji's words, sweat broke out on the top of his head first, and then trembled all over, the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm, even his grandfather was only worthy of carrying shoes, let alone him, "Oh my God! What am I doing!"

Bai Mo and Xiao Ding returned to Tianxingfang as if they were fine, and told Su Ming about the matter, Su Ming was overjoyed, "Xiao Lao'er, it seems that you have to move around a lot, and today's young people don't know you, and they dare to do it in front of you, which really makes me laugh." Leng Lao'er can only eat coptis dumbly this time, watching him eat deflated, why am I so happy?hahaha~" Xiao Ding rolled his eyes, "Damn, if I hadn't stepped into the Yuanshen Realm and turned into a child, who in the world wouldn't know me? The key is that his short-eyed grandson actually started my idea of being a good man, if I don't make a move, I still think I'm a muddy person!"

"Look at it, Leng Lao'er will come to make amends in a short time~ He doesn't dare to make you unhappy~" Su Ming's eyes lit up, and he was extremely happy.

Sure enough, within a few days, Leng Yueshuang took Leng Wushuang to personally come to the door to make amends, Leng Wushuang was carrying a thorn strip, carried by Leng Yueji, kowtowing like pecking rice, Bai Mo was secretly funny, in front of strength, everything was a floating cloud, as if there was no master, he had already been killed, it seemed that he had to work harder to cultivate and improve his strength as soon as possible.

Su Ming is the happiest one, he and Leng Yueji have been bitter enemies for many years, and now seeing Leng Yueji being reprimanded by Xiao Ding with a panicked face, he wonders how happy he is. Seeing the two of them leave, he handed Bai Mo to his side and asked, "Bai Mo, are you interested in this casting?"

Bai Mo heard that the words blossomed, in fact, he had long wanted to worship Su Ming as a teacher to learn casting, but he didn't have the opportunity. Today, Su Ming actually took the initiative to put it forward! Bai Mo quickly knelt on the ground and worshiped Su Ming as his teacher. Su Ming picked up Bai Mo, took out a brocade book from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Bai Mo, "This book is called "Heavenly Creation", which is dedicated to explaining casting, different from exercises, casting lies in practice, the deeper your understanding of this book, the higher your casting level will be." Of course, if you want to create a divine product by yourself, you must first reach the seven-grade caster!

Bai Mo nodded deeply, the harvest and the effort are proportional, if you want to reach the peak of the foundry, then you have to pay double the effort, continuous practice, and continuous creation.

"In the past few days, you will try to start learning in Tianxingfang, I have no problem with the materials here, you can just use it casually!" Su Ming was obviously very satisfied with Bai Mo's disciple, and he would meet any request.

Taking advantage of the fact that the python skin inner armor has not yet been built, Bai Mo began his own casting journey, and after more than a dozen failures, Bai Mo finally created a magic weapon of the yellow order, which means that he has one more identity from now on - a foundry. Although it was only level one, it also made him excited for a long time.

The ten-day period has arrived, Bai Mo wore the built inner armor and Xiao Ding said goodbye to Su Ming and left Cangming County to the south, entered Qiyang Mountain, and began the days of cultivation and casting.