Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

While all the demons looked shocked, the dog demon looked surprised and handed Mo Fan over again: "Thank you, senior, for the name!"

"As long as you like it!"

Seeing that the dog demon was so happy, Mo Fan suddenly felt relieved, and then asked: "Xiao Huang, are you willing to join my Black Wind Mountain and become a demon?"

As soon as Mo Fan said this, the demons around him looked envious again.

In their opinion, although the naming skills of this Lai Bao are a mess, the treatment given is really good, and from the incident just now, it can be seen that his demon quality is not bad, and he is a trustworthy demon!

At this moment, he actually personally invited the dog demon to join, which was somewhat of an honor in the eyes of the demons.

But who knew that the dog demon Xiao Huang shook his head and said sincerely to Mo Fan: "Senior, I am sorry that I cannot agree to you."

"why?"

Mo Fan frowned and said, "Are the conditions offered by this king not good?"

"No, senior, the conditions you offered are really good. At least so far, I have never heard of any demon mountain that offers such good treatment!" Xiao Huang quickly shook his head.

"If that's the case, why don't you want to join?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"My unwillingness to join is not a fault of my seniors, but my own fault!"

Xiao Huang smiled bitterly, but did not explain the reason.

Seeing this, Mo Fan no longer insisted, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay! Monsters have their own ambitions. If you don't want to join, forget it, but my door to Black Wind Mountain will always be open. It won't be too late to come back when you figure it out."

"Thank you, senior. The little demon will leave now!"

Xiao Huang finally bowed his hand to Mo Fan and left the place.

Mo Fan turned to look at Xiao Huang's back and said softly: "Big Tou, follow him, don't get discovered. I want to know why he doesn't want to join Black Wind Mountain."

"Yes!"

Da Tou nodded and took a step forward. Ripples appeared in the space, and Da Tou's traces were quickly hidden.

After Da Tou left, Mo Fan turned around. Looking at the group of monsters, he smiled and said: "From now on, I, Black Wind Mountain, will summon heroes from all over the world!

Those who enter our Black Wind Mountain can be protected by our Black Wind Mountain and enjoy all kinds of benefits from our Black Wind Mountain! "

"Senior, I am willing to join Black Wind Mountain!"

"I would too!"

"And I!!"

"..."

With generous treatment as bait and an honest bet, Mo Fan quickly recruited the first batch of monsters, most of which were little monsters who had transformed into monsters three or four times, so they were considered to have certain strength.

This group of little demons is not small, there are about twenty of them.

"The king welcomes everyone to join!"

"This is the commander of my own bodyguard, named Erha, and he is a tiger demon. For the time being, you can join him in recruiting demons for me, Black Wind Mountain, in this city!

Later, I will comment on your merits based on the number of demon cultivators you have recruited, and then give you corresponding rewards! "

After seeing that the recruitment matter was on the right track, Mo Fan no longer planned to do it himself, leaving the matter of recruiting monsters directly to Erha to take full responsibility, and walked into the city.

In his opinion, since he came here again, he naturally wanted to visit Yun Rou, the mayor of this place.

After all, the other party is the adopted daughter of the White Tiger Saint King.

With all the gifts from the White Tiger Holy King, Mo Fan felt that it was necessary to meet Yunrou and tell her some things about that time. The other party should also have the right to know.

……

above the bell tower.

Yunrou, who was dressed in red, was looking at a bronze mirror in front of her. However, in the bronze mirror was not her own appearance, but an image.

If Mo Fan were here, he would be deeply shocked.

Because the image reflected in the bronze mirror was exactly his every move outside the city!

Looking at the toad demon "speaking arrogant words" in the mirror, Yunrou frowned slightly, but her eyes became brighter.

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..."

At this moment, brisk footsteps sounded from behind Yunrou.

"Miss, Mo Fan wants to see you!"

A soft voice sounded.

"Mo Fan?"

Yun Rou was slightly startled when she heard this, and then asked: "What about the treasure from the toad demon?"

"Yes."

"Tell him that he is not qualified to meet me now."

Yun Rou spoke calmly and waved her hand, and the scene in the bronze mirror suddenly changed. It was a black-haired young man in black robes standing under the bell tower with his hands behind his back, looking up with his vertical pupils. It looks a bit clear, as if you want to see her through a mirror.

"Father, is this the reason why you chose him in the first place..."

"Now that the overall situation has been decided, let's choose a person to break the situation...but can this little toad demon support the weight of this hundred thousand mountain?"

Yun Rou sighed softly, then looked away from the mirror and looked up at the clouds in the sky. A touch of sadness appeared on her face and she murmured: "Father, are you still alive..."

Down the bell tower.

When Bing Qi conveyed Yun Rou's words to Mo Fan, Mo Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.

"I understand, please tell your lady that Mo Fan will come again!"

Mo Fan rushed to Bingqi and cupped his hands, turned around and left.

The words brought by Bing Qi made him understand that Yun Rou might also be aware of the situation of the White Tiger Holy King, so there was no need for him to explain anything, and he was indeed not qualified to meet him now.

Although he is now the king of Black Wind Mountain, his true cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Demon General. In the eyes of unconventional little demons, he may be regarded as a great demon, but in the eyes of real great demons, he is still not worth mentioning. The little demon mentioned.

After all, the fists still have the final say in this world!

Mo Fan took a deep breath to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his heart, but he did not feel disappointed. Instead, he was looking forward to the next meeting with Yun Rou.

Just for today's matter, he will definitely surprise that superior woman next time he comes to the bell tower!

After leaving the bell tower, Mo Fan did not rush to find Erha. Instead, he went to the Spirit Beast Academy first, only to find that the Spirit Beast Academy was closed.

"Most of the spirit beasts in our city are man-eating demons caught by human demon hunters. In the past, most of the people who bought spirit beasts here were human monks.

Now that the entire human mountain in southern Xinjiang has been destroyed by the Holy King in a rage, the financial resources of the Spirit Beast Academy have naturally been cut off.

Today's Hundred Thousand Mountains are in chaos, and a group of demons are ready to move. Sooner or later, the southern border will become the granary of the demon clan. As for the human monks, they will naturally run as far as they can.

Even those who stayed were just casual cultivators who wanted to gamble their lives.

As a result, no one will trade in this spiritual beast anymore. "

A voice sounded behind Mo Fan, making him look back and saw that it was his old friend Bing Jiu.

"No wonder, I don't have any place to spend money here."

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, but he was not surprised by Bingjiu's arrival. After all, this was his territory.

But now that they met again, he vaguely felt that Bingjiu's cultivation level should be in the same realm as his own, which meant that Bingjiu was a foundation-building monk!

"Your cultivation speed is really amazing. Every time I see you, you always amaze me." Bing Jiu looked at Mo Fan and said with some admiration.

"No, you are not a woman. If Bing Qi said this, maybe I would be more satisfied."

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and immediately asked: "Why did you come to me?"

"I heard that you have become the king of Black Wind Mountain, and now you have come to our market to recruit our customers. Do I want to congratulate you?" Bingjiu looked at Mo Fan with a half-smile.

"Ahem... Congratulations are no longer needed. Don't worry, I won't stay too long. I will only stay for three to five days at most. I will recruit a group of demon soldiers and then leave. I won't cut off your customer base..." Mo Fan smiled awkwardly.

He understood that what he did was indeed a bit unkind.

This is equivalent to stealing customers in front of other people's stores...

"It's okay, I just said it casually, mainly because I want to see how far you have grown. After all, you are the demon that the Holy King has chosen, and the result did not disappoint me.

As for the source of tourists in this market, as long as the lady doesn't say anything, we won't be too lenient. You can just do your thing boldly. "

Bing Jiu blinked at Mo Fan, then turned around, waved his hand, and said without looking back: "By the way, next time we meet, help me beat someone up."

"Who?"

"Bing San!"

"..."

After Bingjiu left, Mo Fan no longer stayed at the entrance of the Spiritual Beast Courtyard, but walked towards the stall square to see if there were any treasures to be found.

"Are you Mo Fan?"

Just when he was about to reach the square, an elegant man carrying an oil-paper umbrella came towards him.

"I am, are you?"

Mo Fan frowned and looked at this strange man who was a little too handsome. He didn't feel that he had any contact with him.

"Bing San!"

"..."