Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan was surprised that the little cultivator who was once scared away by him had become the current Qin State Master, but that was all.

He ultimately didn't make the move.

In his eyes, there is not much difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Qi Refining Stage, and he has long ignored them.

If he wanted to kill the other person, he could do it with just a thought.

But at this moment, Mo Fan obviously had no great interest in killing the Great Qin State Master. In his opinion, such a person was more useful to keep than to kill him, as he could effectively help the Great Qin fight against the demons.

Only if the human race can hold back the demon race, then the end of Black Wind Mountain will be delayed.

Mo Fan wandered around the Seven Star City for a long time, and finally chose to live in a relatively quiet street.

His plan was simple. Since he wanted to become a mortal and gain insights, he would just experience it quietly like an ordinary person. So after much thought, he set his eyes on a calligraphy and painting shop on this street.

The calligraphy and painting shop had closed a long time ago, but because business on this street was not very good, no one had been interested in it for a long time.

Mo Fan's arrival naturally made the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop very happy. Fearing that Mo Fan would go back on his word, he immediately took him to the landlord to sign a sublease agreement.

However, what made Mo Fan speechless was that the landlord was actually the shopkeeper Wang, whom he had met once in the brothel.

But at this moment, Manager Wang's face was a little pale, his whole body was trembling when he walked, and his breathing was heavy.

"Manager Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"You seemed fine a few days ago, why are your legs shaking so badly today?"

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop looked curious when he saw this.

"Hey, don't mention it. My waist has been feeling uncomfortable recently. I think it's my old problem. I'll go to Liu's pharmacy tomorrow to get some medicine."

Shopkeeper Wang waved his hand awkwardly, took the contract from the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, and began to plan the sublease.

"This young man looks quite young, why is his hair all white?"

When he saw Mo Fan, he was surprised, and then he laughed and said, "I've heard Divine Doctor Liu mention that gray hair in young people is mostly caused by kidney deficiency. It seems that you are also a refined person, but it's better not to go to brothels. Although those places are places of tenderness and beauty, they are also very erotic and not good for your health."

Mo Fan's face twitched slightly when he heard this, thinking that you must be talking about yourself, but he still nodded and said, "Shopkeeper Wang is right."

"Okay, this is your sublease agreement!"

Shopkeeper Wang handed the newly drafted contract to Mo Fan, and then took out a slightly yellowed contract and tore it up in front of the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop. Then he smiled and said to him, "Brother Huang, your calligraphy and painting shop can no longer be opened. Could there be a better business in the future?"

"Manager Wang, you are joking. The world is in chaos now. The calligraphy and paintings of scholars like us are worthless. How can we have any good business? It's God's blessing that we don't starve to death!"

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop surnamed Huang gave a bitter smile, then bowed to Shopkeeper Wang and said with some emotion: "Thanks to Shopkeeper Wang for taking care of me in recent years. I am afraid we will never see each other again after this farewell. I wish Shopkeeper Wang a prosperous business!"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wang also put away the smile on his face, bowed to the other party, nodded and said: "Brother Huang, take care!!"

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, surnamed Huang, thanked him and left without saying anything more, looking a little disappointed.

"Alas! It's a pity for Old Huang. He was a great scholar when he was young, but he was unwilling to curry favor with the rich and powerful. In the end, he was suppressed everywhere and his official career was ruined. Otherwise, he would not have fallen to selling paintings for a living.

Now is the time when things are in turmoil. Scholars like him have no strength and are very noble in nature. I'm afraid he can only live off his past achievements in the future.

Unfortunately, how long can his savings last?

I'm afraid his family will have to go hungry with him!"

Looking at the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop leaving, Shopkeeper Wang spoke with some emotion, then looked at Mo Fan again, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and he grinned and said, "My name is Wang Kaiming, may I know your name, sir?"

"Boss Wang, just call me Mo Fan!" Mo Fan responded politely.

"So it's Boss Mo. I wonder what you plan to do with the store you bought?"

When Shopkeeper Wang saw Mo Fan frowning, he quickly smiled and said, "It's like this. When a new store opens, people always want to have a happy occasion. I don't think Boss Mo's accent sounds like he's from Seven Star City, so if Boss Mo needs to celebrate on the opening day, you can ask me to do it!"

"Congratulations Cai Qingxi?"

Mo Fan looked at this person with a strange expression.

"Of course, this will require some manpower and material resources, so it is definitely not free."

Shopkeeper Wang said as he lowered his head and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. He then handed it to Mo Fan and said with a smile, "I have organized four different levels of celebrations. Boss Mo, can you please see which one you need?"

Mo Fan looked at the paper and saw four plans. The first three were very general, just setting off firecrackers and sending lanterns.

But the fourth way was to ask the monks to release the fire spell "Flames of Light" to celebrate, which was really high-end.

However, the price is much higher, requiring ten gold pieces, or two low-grade spirit stones.

"I didn't expect that Shopkeeper Wang was so well-connected that he could even invite a secular immortal to come. This really opened my eyes!"

Mo Fan exclaimed in admiration, and then curiously asked, "But what do these secular immortals need gold for? According to rumors, don't they all use spirit stones as a resource for cultivation?"

"It seems that Boss Mo is also very knowledgeable. He even knows these secrets of the immortals."

Shopkeeper Wang looked at Mo Fan in surprise, and then continued, "Immortals, immortals, after all, are still human beings, and since they are human beings, they cannot avoid worldly emotions and desires.

In the eyes of us mortals, those spiritual stones are just pieces of stone and are of little use.

So even if an immortal wants to seek pleasure, he still needs gold and silver."

Mo Fan nodded after hearing this. In fact, he could almost guess the general idea in his mind.

"Boss Mo, which plan do you like?" Shopkeeper Wang smiled and looked at Mo Fan.

"Since Manager Wang has said this, I cannot but give him face. Just give me the highest-quality item to cheer me up on the store's opening day. I'll also take the opportunity to be a bit extravagant and broaden my horizons!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Brother Mo is straightforward!"

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wang was overjoyed and immediately winked at Mo Fan and said, "When my waist gets better, I will go to Chunxiang Tower with Brother Mo to have some fun!"

"Ahem...Boss Wang, you should heal your waist first!"

Mo Fan's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he continued, "I plan to use this shop to sell calligraphy and paintings, so let's open it the day after tomorrow!"

After saying that, Mo Fan waved his hand and placed a large gold ingot in front of Shopkeeper Wang.

"This will be considered as a deposit."

"Okay, don't worry, Brother Mo. I will make sure your opening ceremony is a grand one!!"

When Shopkeeper Wang saw the gold ingot, he immediately smiled. He took the gold ingot in his hand and weighed it without hesitation. Then he put it in his mouth and took a bite. When he saw the teeth marks on it, the smile on his face became even more intense.

"That's it for now. I won't delay Boss Wang's business any longer. I'll take my leave now!"

Mo Fan immediately said goodbye.