Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Nine Holy Kings?

White Tiger Holy King?

What Bai Yaoyao said made Mo Fan confused, but he also knew that they were powerful. They seemed to be the nine most powerful monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"Is the White Tiger Holy King you are talking about a tiger demon?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Well... you can say that, but the White Tiger Holy King is not an ordinary tiger demon, but one of the nine holy kings!" Bai Yaoyao said with a look of admiration.

"What is the realm of the Holy King?"

Mo Fan asked again. He had never heard of a holy king in the realm of demon cultivation.

"The Holy King is not a realm, it is just a title, but the White Tiger Holy King is at least a strong man in the Demon Ancestor Realm!" Bai Yaoyao said with admiration.

Demon ancestor?

Isn't that a hot monster comparable to the human Nascent Soul monk?

Mo Fan's mind turned around and he understood, and he was a little surprised. According to what Bai Yaoyao said, she should be the White Tiger Holy King she saw in the ruined temple market.

In this case, isn't the background of Pomiaofang City frightening?

Either Broken Temple City is the property of the White Tiger Saint King, or the White Tiger Saint King is the legendary master of the City, the half-human, half-demon Lord Rou?

But according to the urinary nature of monster names, shouldn't the Holy King White Tiger be named Bai?

Regarding this, Mo Fan did not ask any more questions.

He knew how much he weighed, and knowing more might not be a good thing for him.

But why the White Tiger Saint King arranged Bai Yaoyao beside him was very puzzling to him. Could it be that he was coveting his handsome appearance? Or are you coveting your own unique talent?

Thinking of this, Mo Fan frowned slightly, something didn't seem right. He asked himself if there was anything worthy of the attention of a strong demon ancestor, I'm afraid besides the coin in his head, it was also his awakened innate magical power." "Swallow the sky"!

At present, the function of money coins is only to copy some spiritual stones. It does not seem to have much effect on a demon ancestor. Moreover, he rarely shows it, let alone in front of others. No matter how powerful the demon ancestor is, he will not show it to others. You must know.

Then there is only one possibility in the end!

There was a hint of understanding in Mo Fan's eyes. The White Tiger Saint King must have taken a fancy to his "Swallowing Heaven" magical power!

This is the only magical power that he has ever shown in front of others.

Thinking of this, a silver-haired old figure suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's mind, and he immediately understood everything.

"I really didn't realize that such a powerful being actually exists in that small city!"

"At present, it seems that this demon ancestor boss has no ill intentions towards me, but why did he arrange for Bai Yaoyao to follow me..."

Mo Fan frowned slightly, but it was difficult to understand the key. The only thing he could know was that the White Tiger Holy King had no ill intentions towards him, otherwise he would not have reminded himself of it when he was in Broken Temple City.

"It seems that now we can only take one step at a time. When our cultivation is not enough to compete with those big guys, we can only obediently become a pawn of the opponent..."

Mo Fan took a deep breath, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He hated the feeling that his fate was beyond his control.

"It seems that I will try to be as low-key as possible in the future, especially since my magical power is so unbelievable that if I am discovered by some powerful people with malicious intentions, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive!"

Mo Fan thought to himself, he knew very well what the "Swallowing Heaven" magical power represented.

Next, Mo Fan rested for two days. When the surface injuries on his body recovered, he asked Bai Yaoyao to hold the fire again and conduct the second medicinal bath practice.

This time there were more poisonous materials thrown into the Fang Cauldron, and they looked more poisonous.

When Mo Fan entered the Fang Cauldron, his entire body instantly turned into blood, even his eyes were the same. He roared in pain and couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Bai Yaoyao casually offered up a talisman, and a light shield immediately covered the entire cave, preventing Mo Fan's roar from being heard outside the cave, for fear of disturbing other monsters on the Black Wind Mountain.

Mo Fan spent the entire medicinal bathing process in pain, but finally managed to survive, but he was mostly collapsed, and the skin all over his body was so ulcerated.

If it wasn't a demon body, how could ordinary people dare to do this?

"Tsk, tsk, you look even more embarrassed this time than last time." Bai Yaoyao looked at Mo Fan's miserable state and chuckled: "According to what you said before, it takes at least nine medicinal baths to become a ten thousand poison spirit body. That's all right, now you've just taken two medicinal baths and your body is almost overburdened, can you still do it in the future?"

"I'm really worried that you will kill yourself!"

"Don't worry, my life is very tough, how can I die so easily!"

Mo Fan smiled, his voice was a bit hoarse, he immediately opened his mouth and put the Fang Ding away, and then said to Bai Yaoyao: "Go get me a third-stage dragon loach, I need some food! "

"it is good."

Bai Yaoyao nodded, and immediately cast a spell to open the blocked stone door, and soon the big head under the spring pool brought a dragon loach, but this dragon loach had a color that Mo Fan had never seen before, and it began to look vaguely like The colorful colors are changing.

This surprised Mo Fan, and then he heard Bai Yaoyao say from the side: "You are right, this dragon loach should have more than three stages, and now it seems that they should be evolving towards the fourth stage, or it can be called For the colorful dragon loach."

"Ok!"

Mo Fan nodded, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Then he swallowed the dragon loach without any nonsense, and soon felt a pure spiritual energy overflowing from his body, and it was not only spiritual energy, but also a powerful medicinal power similar to elixir.

Soon, Mo Fan's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few days later, Mo Fan's third medicinal bath was successful, but he was even more embarrassed.

Because this time the entire Fang Ding exploded. The poison of the medicinal bath was too strong, which also caused Mo Fan to suffer a big loss, and his skin and flesh were torn apart by the explosion.

In the end, he ate two dragon loaches that had evolved to the fourth stage and stabilized his injuries.

Looking at the broken bronze tripod, Mo Fan smiled bitterly.

Originally, he planned to cultivate directly into the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Body in one go, but now it seems that he can't do it.

At this time, it is less than three months before the trial period!

Mo Fan understood that he had to go to the Broken Temple City again!

So he went out directly and rewarded the three little demons who were guarding the gate, one demon and one second-stage dragon loach. However, the three demons were overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.

"You deserve this, so there's nothing to thank you for!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and then asked: "By the way, have you heard anything about the fourth general's poisonous fangs during this time?"

"Sir, it seems that the fourth general has not been seen for a long time. There are rumors from some little demons outside that he has disappeared." The rabbit demon in red said.

"How do you know so clearly?" Mo Fan looked at this guy.

"because……"

The rabbit demon was about to answer, but he immediately realized that he had made a mistake. He immediately smiled awkwardly at Mo Fan and said: "I see that the master's retreat does not seem to have much impact, and there are big stupid cows and short fat pigs guarding him. I thought I could relax a little, so I went out to play for a while..."

"Master, I was wrong, don't punish me..."

As the rabbit demon said this, he knelt down on the ground. He was full of snot and tears. However, Mo Fan found that although this guy's eyes were red, not a single tear came out. He was really a bastard.

"Okay, let's not make an example!"

Mo Fan waved his hand, not bothering to argue with this guy about this matter, and then looked at the three demons again, and said with a smile: "This time, Master, I need to go out for a trip out of seclusion. You must guard the little one under Ding's tent for me." Monsters, please don’t cause trouble for me.

As long as you do your part, I will naturally not treat you badly. "

"We understand, master, just leave with peace of mind!"

The bull demon vigorously said in a loud voice.

"Well, let's go!"

Mo Fan nodded and then disappeared into the night.