As the space shuttle broke through the space, Fang Mo traveled through the wormhole.

In the next second, Fang Mo was instantly out of a bustling town.

And Fang Mo happened to be standing on the roof of an inn.

[Current server: World of Souls]

Eh?

Fang Mo's eyes lit up.

The soul world! Fang Mo suddenly remembered that he had killed a star owner in the Soul World on the top of the hill in the elimination round, and forced the star owner to leave the server coordinates.

After Fang Mo came out, he wanted to use time and space to shuttle to the Soul of the Artifact server for the first time, looking for the Soul of the Fist. Who knows that the coordinates given by the Star Master Qi Heng of the Soul of the Artifact server are fake.

Fang Mo was almost lost in the universe, but fortunately, a wedding ring escaped back.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo angrily started from his heart.

However, Fang Mo did not intend to adopt the previous method, revealing his identity as soon as he came up, and let all the powerhouses of the Artifact Server challenge him.

Because Fang Molai's Soul World is not just about conquering this server.

Fang Mo also wanted to look for the soul of the fist.

Fang Mo's biggest problem now is that his fists cannot be improved.

Although the benefits of bare hands are very high now, it can reach more than a hundred times the damage, and other damage bonuses are superimposed, and sometimes it can reach tens of thousands of times, which is very scary.

However, it is still a novice stage of the universe suit, and other players can rely on more powerful weapons to strengthen their damage in the later stage.

But Fang Mo's fist could not be improved.

At best, the basic attributes can only be improved by improving the strength attributes, which is definitely not enough.

Therefore, Fang Mo valued the soul of the weapon.

If you can attach tool soul and growth soul to your fist, then your fist will have the power of battle in the later stage! !

"Hahaha! Little beggar, how can people like you enter our Absolute Door!"

There was a sneer and scolding from below.

Fang Mo stood on the roof and looked down.

I found a fifteen or six-year-old beggar with a dirty body and a few copper coins in his hand, saying that he wanted to become an apprentice of this extraordinary swordsman and learn the techniques of swordsmanship.

In the soul world, there are martial arts everywhere.

There are 100,000 small sects, thousands of big sects, and even hundreds of sects that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Each school generally uses one main weapon as its practice.

For example, knives, swords, hammers, darts, spears, guns, mace, whips, etc.

Ordinary people can naturally also practice martial arts, but ordinary people don't have martial arts, so they can't cultivate their souls.

Artifacts need special guidance methods to communicate with weapons and cultivate artifacts.

In the world of weapon spirit, any weapon, including armor, equipment, etc., can be cultivated from weapon spirit.

Artifact soul levels are divided into ninth-level human, ninth-level ghost, ninth-level king, ninth-level dragon, and ninth-level god!

Fang Mo pursed his mouth and smiled, but it was an interesting world.

The little beggar has no father or mother, living on the streets, dreaming of cultivating martial arts and cultivating his own soul, but unfortunately everyone dislikes him, and he is too old to have missed the best stage of training the soul.

It is generally believed that before the age of ten is the best stage to cultivate the soul.

Because before the age of ten, human beings are relatively pure and innocent, and it is easier to cultivate the soul.

After ten years of age, self-awareness begins to awaken, and it is difficult to cultivate a soul.

So unless they are involved in relationships, people like these schools will generally not be fifteen-year-old ordinary people, let alone be a beggar.

The little beggar was desperate, holding his broken bowl, stumbled, confused and full of despair all the way, and walked to a small river outside the town.

He filled a bowl of water in a broken bowl and drank it all.

Then he said to himself: "Father, mother, I'm sorry, I promised you to live well, but it's too difficult to live, I don't want to beg on the street every day, I want to practice martial arts, I want to get ahead, but No martial arts gym wants me, no one can afford me, my body can withstand the wind and sun, but my heart can't bear it, father, mother, I'm here to reunite with you!"

After speaking, the little beggar jumped directly into the river.

then--

The little beggar found out that he was not submerged by the river.

On the contrary, all the river water actually avoided him, making him stand on the river bed without dripping water.

The little beggar looked stupid: this? What's going on! !

A slow voice came from the river bank: "Little young, what can't you think of! As long as you live, there is still a chance for everything. If you die, there is really no chance. Instead, it will let those who have been bullied. People who have passed you, looked down on you, scolded you as deserved, and then no one will remember you again."

The little beggar looked at the river bank with excitement. He was a young man in his twenties with his hands on his back. His whole body was shining golden and full of aloft aura.

The little beggar climbed ashore, knelt in front of the young man with excitement, and banged his head three times in a row: "Worship the gods! Visit the gods! Visit the gods!"

This young man is no one else, so naturally he is Fang Mo.

When Fang Mo saw this poor little beggar, he suddenly gave birth to a bad taste.

Qi Heng, the Spiritual Soul Star Lord that I met at the top of the mountain, was not very arrogant and arrogant, saying that even if Fang Mo came to his server, he could defeat Fang Mo.

Therefore, Fang Mo thought that he would cultivate the most common beggar in the Soul World, the most common beggar that the whole world looks down upon, and then destroy the whole world!

This is much more interesting than doing it yourself.

Moreover, Fang Mo could also spare time to search for the souls related to the fist.

Fang Mo smiled faintly, looked at the little beggar with longing eyes, and said, "What's your name."

The little beggar said: "I don't have a name, my parents call me a dog."

"Hahaha! Dog, okay! Then I will give you a name called Gou or how!"

The little beggar always feels that this name is a bit insulting, a dog? ?

Fang Mo saw the doubts of the little beggar, and smiled: "Suddenly; or or! You are satisfied!!"

When the little beggar heard this, he still didn't understand what Fang Mo meant.

Excited once again, kneeling down in front of Fang Mo, shouting loudly: "Gou or satisfied! Gou or see Master!"

Fang Mo nodded and said: "You are very lucky~www.ltnovel.com~ There have been countless people who wanted to worship me as a teacher, but I didn't accept it. Today you and I are predestined, I will follow you as an apprentice, you are mine Big apprentice, I will make you the strongest in this world!"

The little beggar Gou looked at Fang Mo in disbelief. He was desperate to worship Fang Mo as his teacher. Da Fan Gou had a choice, he would definitely not worship Fang Mo as his teacher.

Because Fang Mo is too young.

In the soul world, who doesn't know, the older the older, the better, indicating that the seniority is very old.

But the little beggar Gou did not expect that the young master he worshipped with such a big tone would make him the strongest man in the world? ?

What kind of master is this?

Gou or timidly asked: "Master, what do you want to teach me?"

Fang Mo curled his lips: "I don't have a soul."

Little beggar Gou or:? ? ? ? ? ?

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