Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

When Mo Fan took out the ingot of gold, both the Fang family and his son were shocked.

"Gold...gold?!"

Mr. Fang's son Fang Lin stared and thought, "Isn't this too generous?"

"Little brother, how can you learn calligraphy well in a month?"

"And even if you want to learn calligraphy, you won't need so much money. If you are really rich, you can hire a scholar to be your teacher. Maybe the effect will be better."

"So you'd better go!"

Mr. Fang did not take the gold, but shook his head seriously.

"Sir, please don't worry about whether I can learn calligraphy well. When I came here, I heard that your lady was seriously ill, and now I am in urgent need of money. Sir, please stop refusing!"

Seeing that Mr. Fang was not getting enough, Mo Fan became a little anxious.

He is now using the Qi Condensation Technique to enter human villages and towns, which is an extremely risky thing to do. Learning calligraphy in a private school is much more reliable and less dangerous than learning calligraphy from a scholar.

As for gold, he didn't care at all.

He had killed some casual cultivators before, and there was a lot of gold in their storage bags, but such mundane things were of little use to him.

"Yes, Dad, my sister is seriously ill now and needs money right now. Since Brother Mo is so eager to learn, why can't we teach him how to read?"

"If you don't want to teach me, then I will!"

Fang Lin was also anxious at the side, and as he spoke, he reached out to take the gold ingot in Mo Fan's hand.

"okay!"

Mr. Fang scolded, and when his son retracted his hand, he looked at Mo Fan and said with a wry smile: "Since my little brother insists on studying, Fang has no choice but to agree!"

Having said that, Mr. Fang took the ingot of gold from Mo Fan's hand and held it tightly in his hand.

In a place like Pingyao Town, not many people could get a piece of gold. Even the private school he opened would take a long time to earn such a piece of gold.

For him, this is not just a matter of money, but also the continuation of his daughter's life!

Mo Fan finally smiled when he saw this, handed over the basket of fruits on the side, and said with a smile: "This is for Miss Fang!"

"Fang thanked my little brother for my daughter!"

Now that the gold has been received, Mr. Fang was no longer polite. After receiving the fruit, he pondered slightly and said, "How about this? From now on, my daughter will teach my little brother how to read in person, okay?"

"what?"

Mo Fan and Fang Lin were startled at the same time, and the latter quickly said: "Dad, my sister is sick now!"

"Yes, your lady is ill now, so I don't want to trouble her to teach me. There is no need for me to make a special case for you, sir. I will just go to school with the other children!" Mo Fan also said.

Although he didn't quite understand what kind of illness this Miss Fang was suffering from, it was always inappropriate to let a patient teach him how to read. Besides, Miss Fang was still a female, so she might not be as good at reading as this Fang. gentlemen.

"Little brother, my daughter is one of the three great talents in Pingyao Town. Her knowledge is no less than Fang. Are you really unwilling to let her teach you how to read?"

Mr. Fang looked at Mo Fan and explained: "In addition, the daily teaching progress in the private school is different. Many children have already learned some words. Since they have paid the fees, Fang naturally does not want to waste their time, so he I plan to let my little girl teach you how to calligraphy.

Although the little girl is ill, she does not delay teaching literacy, and this way she can repay the kindness of her little brother.

Brother, you can rest assured that although your daughter is sick, it is not a serious infectious disease and it is not serious. "

"Sir, you are serious. I didn't mean it that way."

Mo Fan quickly waved his hand. Seeing that the words had reached this point, he had to smile bitterly and said: "Then I will bother your lady more from now on!"

"Okay, Fang still has classes to attend. Lin'er, take Mr. Mo to your sister and tell her what happened just now."

"Yes, Dad!"

After Mr. Fang left, Fang Lin took Mo Fan to the backyard with the basket of fruits.

At this time, Mo Fan discovered that the Fang family private school was divided into front and rear courtyards. The front yard was the largest, but it was used as a place for children to play during class, while the backyard was slightly smaller and had several side rooms, which were used as residences for the Fang family. The place.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Mo Fan saw a woman in a plain skirt sitting on a chair, reading a book in her hand.

"sister!"

When Fang Lin saw the woman, he immediately smiled and shouted, and then the woman turned her attention away from the book and looked at Mo Fan and the two.

"Xiao Linzi, who is this?"

The woman looked at Mo Fan with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

It has been a long time since a stranger came to this backyard, let alone a man of the opposite sex who came today.

"Sister, it's like this..."

Fang Lin quickly explained his father's decision.

After hearing this, the woman nodded, smiled at Mo Fan and cupped her hands and said, "Fang Ru has seen the young master!"

Only then did Mo Fan realize that Fang Ru's face was very pale, and even his lips were bloodless. He looked quite weak, and the most important thing was that there was a faint hint of evil in him!

This discovery made Mo Fan narrow his eyes slightly.

"My name is Mo Fan. I am a wandering hunter with no ink in my chest, so Miss Fang can just call me by my first name. There is no need to be so polite."

Mo Fan looked back, introduced himself with a silly smile, and then asked: "Miss Fang, what disease are you suffering from? I see that you can't seem to move your legs?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the Fang brothers and sisters suddenly became depressed, and Fang Ru smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know what disease I have, but since three months ago, I have been very tired after waking up every night.

The doctors in the town were also invited by my father to see me, and they even sent me to the city to see me once, but they couldn't figure out the reason. They just said that I had a severe loss of energy and blood and needed to take wild ginseng. , wild vegetables and other supplements.

It was a little better at first, but starting half a month ago, I lost feeling in my legs. "

"I see!"

Mo Fan nodded when he heard this, with a vague guess in his mind.

This young lady from the Fang family is probably trapped by some monster!

Although he understood the key, Mo Fan did not speak out.

Firstly, it is inconvenient to explain this matter, and secondly, Mo Fan does not want to get into unnecessary trouble.

Although Miss Fang is pitiful, she is still just a stranger to him, and now it is nothing more than a transactional relationship based on money.

Of course, the premise is that the monster doesn't provoke him, otherwise he wouldn't mind curing the illness of the young lady from the Fang family.

After the three chatted for a while, Fang Ru sent his younger brother away, then asked Mo Fan to find a longer branch and a basin of water in the yard, and started teaching Mo Fan how to read directly on the ground. .

Mo Fan took several days to learn this.

He found that Fang Ru was really knowledgeable and his handwriting was much better than Mr. Pig's. He didn't have to worry about guessing what the correct strokes should be. This actually made Mo Fan learn calligraphy a lot faster. .

It is worth mentioning that in the past few days, Mo Fan was surprised to find that the demonic aura on Fang Ru's body had gradually become thinner, and his complexion became more rosy, which made him very confused.

Could it be that the monster that was secretly pestering Fang Ru left?

The changes in Fang Ru's body were also noticed by the Fang family, and they were very happy in their hearts. They subconsciously regarded Mo Fan as a lucky star. At the same time, Fang Ru was also shocked by Mo Fan's speed in learning calligraphy.

An ordinary child would be able to memorize more than ten characters a day when learning Chinese calligraphy, but Mr. Mo, who has no hair on his head, has an astonishing memory. He memorized more than a hundred characters on the first day, and even more so in the next few days. Learn faster.

In just six or seven days, I learned thousands of words.