Chapter 399: Human-Shaped Pot

Every time someone wants to become my master.

I will tell him that his aptitude is too poor and I cannot teach him.

Otherwise, what can I say? Should I tell him that I actually know nothing?

Unfortunately, it never works.

It's strange!

I lied to him with good intentions.

He actually didn't believe it at all!

—— From the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 5821

The words were loud and resounding.

Dao Mo was excited at that time.

Grabbing Zhang Mo's hand, he said: "The past is written off. From now on, we are brothers, Brother Zhang!"

"Okay, okay!"

This call of Brother Zhang almost made Zhang Mo lose his temper.

I have long known that all demon cultivators have no moral integrity.

Now it seems that they are not only without moral integrity, but also have little face left.

Zhang Mo handed Dao Mo a few more bottles of his newly collected soul fire.

The relationship was brought closer in an instant.

The two began to chat enthusiastically.

Especially when it came to women, on the issue of "big". The two of them were simply heroes with similar views.

After a while, Dao Mo's body began to flash.

It's not that he didn't want to talk anymore, but mainly because the Soul Sect's leader's magic essence was about to be drained.

To be able to hold on until now, it must be said that the Soul Sect's leader is really capable.

If it were an ordinary person, when the two talked about it, they would have written off their lives.

Dao Mo took advantage of this little time to get down to business.

"Brother Zhang, the situation with the demon god is not very good. I can't tell you the details. Anyway, you have to hurry up to find the relics of the gods."

Zhang Mo immediately took out the relics of the gods that Yuanmen gave him and said, "See if it's this thing!"

Dao Mo opened it and was immediately surprised: "You have found it, then find a chance to sacrifice it. Okay. My time is almost up, and this kid is about to be beaten to death. Brother Zhang, I will rely on you in the future!"

After saying that, Dao Mo floated up, and his figure kept flashing.

Zhang Mo hurriedly asked again: "How to use this thing? What should I do next time I find you?"

Dao Mo's voice came from the sky.

"Put it on, just put it on. He has a way to find me!"

Pointing at the leader of the Soul Sect, Dao Mo's figure completely disappeared in the sky.

The black clouds dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

Zhang Mo took the last puff of the Black Wind Leaf and looked at the leader of the Soul Sect on the ground again.

I sighed in my heart, sometimes fighting and killing is not as good as building good interpersonal relationships!

Walking slowly to the Soul Sect Master, Zhang Mo wanted to make sure whether he was dead or not.

Being a person should be thorough, and killing is also true.

If you can't even finish off a knife, don't be a demon cultivator.

Looking down, Zhang Mo saw the Soul Sect Master who had no breath. He lay on the ground motionless.

But this state does not prove that the Soul Sect Master is dead.

Many demon cultivators can survive even if a hole is stabbed in the chest. Not to mention such a powerful person!

So, Zhang Mo took out the Void God Order again, ready to give him a chill and a light.

At this moment, the Soul Sect Master suddenly raised his head slightly on the ground again.

"Master Zhang, you really amaze me. It turns out that you have been a demon envoy for a long time."

Zhang Mo rolled his eyes.

What kind of demon envoy, not only does he not pay wages, but also wants this sect master to give him money.

He gets angry when he says it out!

But Zhang Mo didn't plan to explain to the Soul Sect Master.

You better die soon!

Zhang Mo was about to stuff the Void God Order into the Soul Sect Master's mouth.

But suddenly he saw the magic seal on the Soul Sect Master's forehead.

"Master Zhang, thank you for your Life Magic Seal, otherwise I would really die today!"

As the magic seal lit up, the surrounding stones quickly flew towards the Soul Sect Master, as if to reshape his shriveled body.

Zhang Mo looked at his movements and was a little confused at first.

What's going on? Can you still fight?

You've been sucked like this, can you still fight?

Then this Sect Master has to run away quickly.

Do you have to be so perverted!

Turning around and about to run, Zhang Mo suddenly noticed that the so-called Life Magic Seal on the Soul Sect Master's forehead was not the magic seal of his pot refining, although only half of it.

Uh...

The scene in front of him was inexplicably familiar.

The magic seal, earth and stone are all ready.

If he went up to refine at this time...

"Master Zhang, the final victory is still mine, oh, what are you doing?"

Zhang Mo took action directly. What if he interrupted the recovery of the Soul Sect Master?

At worst, what would happen if he completed the Soul Sect Master's magic seal?

Will he turn the Soul Sect Master into a wishing pot!

I did it when I thought of it. Anyway, it seems that there is no other way to fight now.

Come on, make a wishing pot!

With his hands flying, Zhang Mo directly took the flying soil and stones.

Using the smoothest movements, the most skilled techniques, and the most experienced methods, he quickly made a pot.

At this moment, the stone body of the Soul Sect Master became the material in his hands.

Even the Soul Sect Master himself did not react!

"What are you doing?"

The Soul Sect Master obviously also felt the extremely unusual techniques and power acting on him.

He thought that the big devil Zhang would use knives, swords, magic energy, and even feces and urine to deal with him.

He just never thought that the great devil Zhang would choose to "play" with his body directly.

He felt that he quickly turned into mud in the hands of the great devil Zhang.

Then he played with various shapes!

After a while, a simple human-shaped pot was completed, with the hands and feet connected to form the pot handle, the head to form the pot lid, and the rest to form the pot body.

Originally, he planned to make the key position of the Soul Sect Master into a pot spout, but he found that he was not that big when he started.

What a pity!

After completing it, Zhang Mo also completed the magic seal on the Soul Sect Master's forehead.

Clapping his hands, Zhang Mo looked at the current Soul Sect Master and nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhang Da Mo, what did you do? Why can't I move!"

The Soul Sect Master was horrified.

He felt like he was being completely manipulated by Zhang Da Mo.

Zhang Mo took out a mirror and asked him to take a good look.

When he saw his current appearance, the Soul Sect Master immediately let out a shrill roar.

"No!"

Zhang Mo smiled slightly.

Feelings can still kill enemies like this!

Oh, it would be better if every opponent used the Living Soul Magic Seal in the future.

This trick is useful. After returning, we must find a way to distribute the half of the living spirit magic seal so that everyone can learn it. It would be best if even the Divine Palace can learn it all.

Zhang Mo patted the "lid of the pot" and said, "Don't learn only half of it. Look, isn't this a joke?"

The leader of the Soul Sect finally lost his previous indifference.

He shouted with a heart-wrenching cry, "I will kill you! Kill you!"

Zhang Mo laughed and said, "Come on, kill me, I'll give you a chance, you kill me!"

Looking at the twisted expression of the leader of the Soul Sect, Zhang Mo laughed very happily.

Zhang Mo continued, "Don't worry. Since you don't plan to kill me, I won't kill you either."

The leader of the Soul Sect was silent for a while, and then said, "You'd better kill me!"

Zhang Mo laughed happily and shook his head gently.