Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan walked out of the Baibing Pavilion, only to find Mr. Pig still standing on the steps at the door. His eyes were a little blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't even notice when he came to him.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.

"I...ah, sir, are you out?!"

Mr. Pig quickly came to his senses and bowed his hands to Mo Fan respectfully.

"I said, just call me master from now on."

Mo Fan walked forward as he spoke, but found that the strong man in the corner was missing. He ignored the matter and said to Mr. Pig: "Were you confused about your future life just now?"

"Sir... how do you know that?" Mr. Pig quickly changed his words.

"Because I was once at a loss like you, but then I made a group of friends, and now they have become my little demons." Mo Fan raised his lips slightly.

"Then Master, you must be very powerful and a very capable demon, that's why they are willing to follow you!"

"maybe!"

"The reason why I say this is to tell you in advance that you will follow me like them in the future, so you will have many friends in the future, and there is no need to be confused about the future."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. He had never understood why Mo Fan wanted to save him. After hearing these words, he felt a little moved and immediately choked up and said: "Thank you, sir!"

"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank you for your own efforts and the child who taught you how to read!"

Mo Fan said calmly, then without saying anything else, he led Mr. Zhu towards the outside of Fang City.

When entering Fangshi, Lu Tantan once told him that when he heard the bell ringing, he had to join him.

Soon, he came to the place where he had entered Fangshi before, and saw many monks filing out of a door, and also saw Lu Tantan, who was leaning against the door and yawning.

"You seem a little tired?"

Mo Fan walked forward and looked at this guy with a slight frown.

"I ordered three at once. Can I not get tired?"

Lu TanCan rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "What good things have you found here?"

"There are some. I'll tell you in detail later. Let's go out now. This place is not a good place." Mo Fan reminded.

"That's right... huh?"

Lu Tantan nodded and was about to turn around to leave when he spotted Mr. Pig behind Mo Fan and immediately asked out of curiosity: "Who is this short winter melon behind you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Pig immediately stared at Lu Tantan with a vigilant face, and his intuition told him that this guy who seemed to be overindulging in lust seemed to be very difficult to deal with.

"I bought this at the Spirit Beast Academy, and I plan to add it to my mountain patrol team." Mo Fan explained.

"So it is."

Lu Tanchan immediately lost interest when he heard this, but his words suddenly changed and he chuckled: "I heard that there are many beautiful beauties with hot bodies in the Spiritual Beast Academy, why don't you buy one? "

"What I need is a partner who can help me, not a female goblin who sucks my yang." Mo Fan said indifferently.

"You don't need it, boring guy, I do!"

"You might as well give it to your brother!"

Seeing Lu Tantan's anxious look, Mo Fan had a headache.

In his opinion, his cultivation level is still very low. He is only in the Demon Ding realm, and his lifespan is only a hundred years. If he doesn't practice hard and spends his time on carnal desires, he is afraid that he will become a pile of withered bones in a hundred years. Regret to death?

Instead of indulging in female sex, it is better to practice meditation and cultivate to a high level in the future. What kind of woman do you want?

"Let's go. If we don't leave, this market will probably close."

Mo Fan reminded him again, fearing that this guy with a sperm brain would suddenly take him to the Spirit Beast Academy to buy a banshee.

"Alas! I wanted to buy a banshee before leaving, but now it seems I can only do it next time!"

Lu Tanchan sighed, then took Mo Fan and Mr. Zhu into the door.

After the three demons left, a group of casual cultivators suddenly walked out of the darkness in the distance, led by the three brothers.

"Brother, they are out!"

"I can tell you all the bullshit!"

The eldest of the three brothers cursed, then turned to look at the people beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has also seen that the other party should be two demons. As for the short winter melon, it is just a little demon, so there is nothing to worry about. This one If we get the ticket, we will get a lot of benefits!"

"Well, these monsters are too arrogant now. They dare to hang out blatantly under the eyes of our human monks. Do you really think that our human monks have no one?!"

Some monks nodded and sneered again and again.

Some monks laughed and said: "I think this vote is worth it, but in order to maximize profits, it is best not to kill these three monsters. If they are sold back to the Spirit Beast Academy, they will make another huge amount of income!" "

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On top of the tallest bell tower in Didifang City, a stooped, silver-haired old man was holding the fence and looking at the gate in the distance.

"Father, you seem to be very concerned about that demon?" the woman in red next to the old man asked.

"Do you care?"

"Perhaps I saw in him the opportunity to carry the fate of our entire demon clan!"

The silver-haired old man smiled bitterly, but his words made the woman in red next to him look shocked.

"My foster father is just a demon, is it really that important?" The woman in red couldn't help but frown.

"Xiaorou, don't underestimate anyone. Even our demon clan is made up of countless demon cultivators, and each demon cultivator has his own destiny. Now they may be just inconspicuous minor cultivators, but who can How can we know that they will not become a big mountain for my demon clan in the future?"

The silver-haired old man smiled, and then seemed to think of something again, and asked: "What did the Spirit Beast Academy say?"

"Strange to say, the news they gave me over there is that the monster ate all the little monsters he bought in one go!" The woman in red, known as Xiaorou, said solemnly.

"It's not eating, it's swallowing. If it depends on eating, even I'm not exaggerating. This is a magical power!" The silver-haired old man's eyes flashed.

"Magic?"

"A devouring magical power? It's indeed rare." Xiaorou nodded.

In her opinion, maybe this was the real reason why her adoptive father valued the demon ding.

For the demon clan, although there are not many people who have awakened magical powers, they are definitely not rare. However, magical powers can also be divided into strong and weak ones. The devouring magical powers are very powerful. If the demon does not die young, there is a chance that he will be able to do so in the future. Become a giant of the demon clan.

"By the way, foster father, I heard from people below that there are some guys with evil intentions who are eyeing that demon. Do you need help to deal with it?" Xiaorou asked.

"No need. If he can't solve even this difficulty, then he is destined to die."

The silver-haired old man shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "What's happening in the two mountains of the human race recently?"

"It's unusually calm. Only a small number of disciples are active around Shiwanda Mountain." Xiaorou said.

"Are you calm? It seems like a storm is coming!"

The silver-haired old man frowned slightly, and then asked: "Xiaorou, do you still think there is a possibility of harmony between the demon race and the human race?"

"This... Rou'er has always believed that there is always a peaceful way to solve the world's problems. If you just kill blindly, you will eventually fall into an endless cycle, which will not be of any benefit to either the human race or the demon race." Xiao Rou's red lips nibble.

"So this is the reason why you don't want to stay in the Holy Mountain but insist on coming here to open such a market?"

This time Xiaorou didn't reply, but her eyes were firm, revealing a bit of stubbornness.

"You look so much like her!"

The silver-haired old man was slightly startled when he saw this, and then smiled bitterly, but did not say what was in his heart.