Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The sudden sound made the man in black frown slightly. He turned around and saw that the ruined temple had turned into a pavilion at some point, with boys and girls holding bamboo baskets standing on both sides.

At the same time, a figure stepped out of the attic door.

When she saw this figure, Hei Yi couldn't help but narrowed her eyes slightly, then opened her mouth and spit out her exclusive demon sickle, and was about to attack that person.

"Black clothes, no!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Fan immediately shouted and stopped in black, then jumped down from the big tree, came to the opposite side of the figure, and said with a smile: "Brother Bingjiu, long time no see!"

"Is it your boy?!"

It was Bing Jiu who walked out of Fang City. Seeing Mo Fan, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

"Don't you kid understand the rules of our city?"

"You do it here, how do you want me to do my job?"

Bingjiu frowned, first looked at Mo Fan, and then turned his attention to the black-clothed figure next to him. His intuition told him that it was a very scary banshee!

"Bingjiu, are you going to frame me when we just met?"

Mo Fan, however, blinked at Bing Jiu calmly.

"You kid still want to quibble?"

Bing Jiu gritted his teeth. If it were any other monk who dared to violate the rules of the city, he would have taken action long ago, but it happened to be this toad demon, which made him hate and angry.

"I'm not making excuses."

Mo Fan smiled, then looked back at the dull-looking one-horned demon general and asked, "Brother demon, did we try to bully you just now?"

The demon general who was still looking dull suddenly came to his senses, looked at Mo Fan and Bing Jiu, grinned and said: "No, we get along very happily!"

"You must be blinded by this, sir?" the one-horned demon general said with a smile.

"This……"

Bing Jiu stared, confused by the scene in front of him, but he also understood that this was probably Mo Fan's trick.

"Brother Bingjiu, the real master didn't say anything, why are you worrying so much? There are so many demon cultivators waiting to get in!"

Mo Fan blinked at Bingjiu, who snorted coldly and said: "The market has opened, we should follow the old rules, everyone can enter in an orderly manner!"

The demons looked at each other in shock. They originally thought they could watch a good show, but it ended so quickly. They sighed and walked towards the city.

After all the demon cultivators entered, Bingjiu looked around the one-horned demon general and asked curiously: "Laibao, how did you do this?"

"Hey, curious?"

"Don't tell you!"

Mo Fan smiled playfully.

"you……!!"

Bingjiu was immediately furious, and then heard Mo Fan say: "It's not impossible to know, but you have to help me with something!"

"I won't help you unless you pull him down!"

"You kid is definitely not doing anything good for me!"

Bingjiu snorted coldly, turned around immediately, and was about to enter the market.

"Brother Bingjiu, are you too unjust?

Last time I was very angry for you and beat up your third brother. Is this what you are doing to me now?

Do you believe that after I went in, I told him that you encouraged me to beat Bingsan? "Mo Fan said.

Bingjiu's feet immediately stiffened as he was about to enter the gate of Fangshi, and he quickly retracted, turned around, and gritted his teeth at Mo Fan, "You kid...how can you be so shameless!!"

"How can this be called shameless? And don't you want to hear what I want you to do?" Mo Fan laughed.

"Just tell me. If I can do it, I will naturally help you. But whether it succeeds or not, that matter has to be written off. Don't threaten me with that matter in the future!" Bingjiu said dissatisfied.

"it is good!"

"Don't worry, I will never use the same method twice!"

Mo Fan chuckled, and then said seriously: "That's it, I want you to help me find a knowledgeable person to follow me to Black Wind Mountain to preach."

"Preaching?" Bingjiu was startled when he heard the words, but then looked at Mo Fan with a strange expression, "Did I hear you right? Do you want someone to give you a sermon to those demon cultivators in Black Wind Mountain?"

"You heard me right, I am not only preaching to the children of Black Wind Mountain, but also preaching to the unenlightened beasts all over the mountain!" Mo Fan said seriously.

"You'd better hire someone else!"

Bingjiu turned away and said angrily: "You asked me to help find someone to preach to a bunch of ignorant beasts. Are you crazy, or are you crazy?"

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless. He didn't expect this guy to refuse so simply. He immediately took a few steps forward, blocked Bing Jiu's path, and coldly snorted: "Are you going to help?"

"No help! Your request is too unreasonable. I don't have time to go crazy with you!" Bingjiu rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Bing San what happened last time?" Mo Fan said angrily.

"Didn't you just say you won't threaten me with this matter again?!"

Bing Jiu glared and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Do you believe me when I say it?"

"Your uncle's!"

Bingjiu cursed, but seeing that Mo Fan didn't seem to be joking, he calmed down quickly. After thinking about it, he asked: "Do you want to use preaching to make those beasts open their minds, and then turn them into animals one by one?" Demon?"

"I can't tell, Brother Bingjiu, you are quite smart." Mo Fan smiled and nodded.

"Stop fooling me with your nice words!"

Bingjiu snorted coldly, and then said seriously: "As I said again, it's not that brother won't help you, but that I really can't do anything!

What's the difference between that and playing the piano to a cow?

And do you think I look like a great scholar like this? "

"I'm not counting on you. I just want your help to ask if any of you nine brothers and sisters are proficient in this?"

"Don't worry, I won't let everyone's help go in vain. As long as you are willing to go to Black Wind Mountain to preach, I am willing to pay the price of one hundred low-grade spiritual stones every day as compensation!" Mo Fan said.

"This is not a matter of the ineffective stone..."

"Two hundred low-grade spiritual stones every day!"

"Uh...that's not what I meant..."

"Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones every day!"

"Let's go! Let's go now, I will preach in person!!" Bingjiu said with excitement on his face.

When Mo Fan saw this, he sighed in his heart and said helplessly: "There is really no suitable candidate?"

"No, Laibao, what do you mean?"

Bingjiu stared, looking a little angry.

Obviously, Laibao didn't like him!

"Nothing, do you think you are a great scholar?"

Mo Fan asked back, repeating Bing Jiu's words just now.

"I...maybe I didn't look like it just now, but I feel like I look like a great scholar at this moment!"

Bingjiu said seriously. As he spoke, he did not forget to adjust his robes, which made Mo Fan's face twitch.

"You are really interested in those low-grade spiritual stones that cost 300 yuan a day!"

Mo Fan spoke angrily, secretly complaining about bad luck, and didn't want to pay attention to this money-grubbing guy anymore, so he walked directly to the market.

"No, although I am not a great Confucian, I still know some words and have watched some great Confucian lectures. You really don't want me to give it a try?"

"If you think the bid is too high, two hundred low-grade spiritual stones are not a problem!"

"Hey! Stop here...one hundred low-grade spiritual stones every day! No more!!"

"roll!!"

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Let me briefly explain here. Recently, I have seen many book friends say that I am deliberately using the word "water". In fact, I am not. The main theme of this book is to cultivate immortality, but it is more inclined to daily cultivation, not to upgrade and fight monsters. I think everyone So if I like reading this book, I also want to know more about what a "demon" is and how a "demon" lives and practices, right? One last thing to say, I really don’t have a good word count, and free novels don’t need a high word count... Finally, I would like to say weakly: Can I ask for a free gift or something...