Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Outside the Spirit Beast Courtyard.

A burly man holding a crescent shovel was squatting in a corner outside the courtyard with a depressed look on his face.

"Snapped!"

The sudden slap made the man stagger, and he immediately picked up the crescent shovel in his hand and said angrily: "Who the hell did you sneak attack on me!"

"Snapped!"

"I'm going to fuck your mother!"

The man was slapped as soon as he finished speaking, and then saw two familiar faces appearing in front of his eyes, "Third brother, it's us!"

"Ah? Big brother! Second brother!"

"Why are you hitting me?!"

The third child felt a little depressed and touched his slapped cheek, quite dissatisfied.

"You are scolding us so much that if you don't hit us, who will you hit?!"

The man with the long sword on his back said with a ferocious expression, then looked at the Spirit Beast Yard and asked, "Where is the person you asked me to follow?"

"Brother, I get excited when I talk about this. That guy is so damn rich!"

The third child suddenly became excited when he heard this. He seemed to have forgotten about the slap he had just received, and immediately told the two brothers about what he had just seen.

The two people became excited after hearing that Mo Fan was so generous.

"It seems like a really fat sheep!"

"This kid looks young, but he dares to swagger around in this city. I guess he is a guy with some skills.

In this way, third brother, you continue to watch, and your second brother and I will find some helpers! "

"As long as this order is completed, it will probably be enough for our three brothers to live happily for a long time!"

"it is good!"

"I was worried that I didn't have enough money to go to the Honghua Tower to have fun, so someone has brought it to us!" said the third child with a face full of joy.

"Snapped!"

"Boss, why did you hit me again?"

"You guys who are not enterprising, we are now cultivators, we are no longer the secular bandits we used to be. Don't always think about sleeping with women. We should think more about how to improve our cultivation!"

"That's right, what the boss said makes sense, third child, please be more careful!

Only when your cultivation is strong can you sleep with a better woman! "

"The two elder brothers are still in a higher realm, and I, the third one, am ashamed of myself!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

……

Mo Fan swept around the courtyard and finally followed the woman in red, followed by a fat and white monster.

"Fellow Taoist came out so soon?"

When the fat shopkeeper saw this, he immediately looked enthusiastic. He glanced at the distracted woman in red, frowned slightly, and then looked at the monster behind him.

This is a white and fat little demon. Only one of its legs has not completely revealed its spiritual body, but a pair of short and thick hooves.

The little demon is not tall either, only about [-] meters tall, and looks like a short winter melon.

"Well, the monsters you have here are pretty good, but there are just a few. Remember to introduce more next time!"

Mo Fan smiled at the fat shopkeeper and nodded, then walked towards the door.

"Fellow Taoist, don't you need to buy an animal control circle?" the fat shopkeeper asked quickly.

"no need!"

Mo Fan waved his hand with his back to the shopkeeper, and then walked out of the gate of the Spiritual Beast Academy. The short winter melon behind him saw this and hurriedly followed.

The fat shopkeeper frowned slightly when he saw Mo Fan's retreating figure. He turned back to look at the woman in red and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with you? Why don't you follow up on such a big distinguished guest? Just let me know." He bought such a little demon!"

"Ah I……"

The woman in red immediately came to her senses when she heard the words. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the fat shopkeeper say in a stern voice: "Xiaochun, how many times have I told you that your responsibility is not only to guide you, but also to guide you?" When guests visit the Spirit Beast House, it is more important to do everything possible to get them to take out all the spirit stones in their bags!

Why don't you always understand?

You can show your capital appropriately when necessary!

Only if you sell more monsters, the amount of spiritual stones you receive will be higher! "

"Manager Zhang, that's not the case. Listen to me first. The distinguished guest just bought not just one little demon, but all the little demons in our Spiritual Beast Academy that are worth fifty low-grade spiritual stones." Got it!"

"what?!"

"You... what did you say?!"

The fat shopkeeper suddenly stared when he heard this, but then frowned and said, "That's not right. If he bought so many little monsters, why did the manager only see one?"

Hearing this, the woman in red named Xiaochun showed a bit of fear, swallowed, and stammered: "Because...because he ate all the other little monsters!!"

"what?!"

……

As soon as Mo Fan walked out of the door, he heard an exclamation from behind him, but he ignored it and looked casually at the big man in the corner not far away.

Perhaps because he felt that he had been discovered, the big man suddenly looked embarrassed and turned around to face the wall, not daring to look at Mo Fan.

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless and ignored this simple-minded idiot. Instead, he said to the short winter melon behind him: "I just forgot to ask you, what is your name?"

"I, I don't have a name, but you can call me Mr. Pig!" Short Winter Melon said in a panic.

"Mr. Pig?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly, then relaxed it again, and chuckled: "It matches your personality quite well, but I want to advise you, from now on, you will be my little demon, so don't Think about running away, otherwise you know the consequences!"

"I...I understand!"

Mr. Pig swallowed.

He still vividly remembered what happened in the courtyard just now.

To him, the man in front of him was simply a god of murder. He actually ate more than twenty monsters in one go. This was too scary.

Their methods were far more terrifying than those monster hunters who captured him before. How could he dare to run next to such a murderous god?

It’s already pretty good as long as your legs aren’t frightened!

"Can I ask, sir, why don't you eat me too?" Mr. Pig hesitated for a while and suddenly asked.

"Because you can read!"

Mo Fan turned back and grinned at Mr. Pig, and then said: "I am a monster who loves to learn, so I cannot bear to kill a monster with talent like you."

Just now when he was selecting monsters, he suddenly found the pig demon in front of him writing on the floor of the cell. When he stood there curiously for a while, he found that the pig demon wrote more than ten words in a row, and he knew that this was a pig demon. The literate monster naturally had thoughts in his mind.

The reason why Mo Fan came to this city was not only to gain knowledge, but also to see if there was any chance to learn the human language.

But after arriving at the market, I found that almost everyone here, whether monks or monsters, was quite indifferent. Except for those guys who were selling things, the others were very defensive of others. It was just like finding someone to learn how to recognize. Words.

The appearance of this pig demon made Mo Fan happy, and it was precisely because of this that Mr. Pig survived.

"Because I can read?"

Mr. Zhu was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't quite understand. He thought to himself, "What does this have to do with being literate?"

"Adults are also monsters?" Mr. Pig quickly changed his attention.

"Well, so you don't have to call me Sir, just call me Master from now on!"

Mo Fan nodded and asked, "By the way, where did you learn this word?"

"Learned it from a private school with a little human boy."

Mr. Pig's tone was a little low, and after saying this, his face looked a little downcast.

"So you ate that child and were caught by the demon hunter?" Mo Fan frowned slightly.

"No! I didn't!!"

Mr. Pig suddenly became excited when he heard this.

"It seems you have some stories. I happen to be a demon who likes to hear stories. Can you tell them to me?"

Mo Fan curiously looked at the monster he bought in front of him.

"This...Of course!"