Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

In the next few days, Mo Fan never left the cave and kept recovering from his injuries. He occasionally went to the spring pond to see how the dragon loaches were being cultivated.

Generally speaking, the evolution of dragon loaches is very stable and they are already in the stage of cannibalism.

Mo Fan did not interfere with all this, but a very bold idea emerged in his mind.

Are there really only three stages of loach?

If the transparent dragon loach continues to be cultivated, will there be a fourth stage?

But all this needs time to be studied.

It took a few days for all the injuries in Mo Fan's body to recover, and his spirit that had been sluggish due to the sword's will was replenished again.

Mo Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that after two sword attacks, his mind seemed clearer now, as if the spirit of the entire demon was better than before.

He thought carefully and finally came to the conclusion that the spirit should have become purer and stronger after being tortured by the sword twice. It was like every torture was a tempering process.

As long as the spirit does not completely collapse, the spirit that is recuperated will be more pure and solid!

This unexpected discovery made Mo Fan very happy, but he did not try to observe the sword intention again. The pain was so terrible that Mo Fan still remembered it and did not dare to try it easily.

During this period of time, Mo Fan also announced the existence of Mr. Pig to all the little demons under his command. At the same time, he took this opportunity to make Mr. Pig, Hongyan, and Dali his personal demons. As for the spider demon Lao Ba and the beetle demon Lao Liu, , the third crab demon became an ordinary little demon.

Among the little demons, the most aggrieved one was Sparrow Chatter. After all, he was the first one to come into contact with Mo Fan, but he was not allowed to follow the little demon personally, so he was not willing to accept it.

Mo Fan didn't say much, he just asked him to challenge the three newly promoted little demons. If he wins, he can replace them.

The answer is obvious. Not to mention Red Eyes and Dali. Not to mention that he is a veteran among little demons. He has already transformed into a demon four times. It is impossible for a sparrow to defeat him.

But even Mr. Pig only used one move to subdue the sparrow.

Although Mr. Pig does not know the magical powers of monsters, his cultivation level is much higher than that of Chicha. Even the evil spirit is not comparable to him. He can directly manipulate the evil spirit to form a big black hand and grab the sparrow Chirp. Stay there, making it impossible for him to break free.

In the end, the little sparrow was convinced. Although he was still cursing, he had to compromise.

After that, Mo Fan asked Dali and Hongyan to teach Mr. Pig some of the rules of Black Wind Mountain and the most common spells among little demons.

Because he could see that Mr. Zhu, who turned into a monster in the wild, knew how to absorb the moonlight to temper the monster energy, but he did not know any monster magic at all, and his magical powers had not yet been awakened.

At this point, everything in Ding Zhang was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Mo Fan also began to practice the boxing book he bought from the market - "Little Leiyin Fist".

The boxing skills are not very sophisticated, but the basics of each move are quite novel, at least Mo Fan has never been exposed to them.

He found that after practicing this boxing technique, his biggest gain was that he could control his own power more freely.

Of course, after several days of practice, Mo Fan only understood the superficial aspects of Xiaoleiyin Fist, and it was far from profound.

Xiaoleiyinquan is divided into three levels:

The first level is boxing shape, which literally means that the training is about form. This level is also called "boxing small success".

The second level is boxing strength, which trains strength, and from the introduction of the boxing manual, this level is called the "Master of Boxing". Boxing strength is divided into three levels, and the punching power exploded from each level can be doubled!

The third level is boxing intention, which is a kind of artistic conception that is practiced. When one's own artistic conception matches the artistic conception of the boxing technique, thunderous sound phenomena can erupt with overwhelming momentum. This is called the "realm of creation"!

Mo Fan has not even reached Xiao Chengdu yet, he is just getting started.

He is not in a hurry, after all, cultivation is not an overnight effort, it takes time to verify and settle.

On this day, Mo Fan asked Mr. Zhu to teach him how to read.

Just halfway through learning, I saw Lu Tantan sneaking into his cave and looking around.

"Hey! Are you a thief?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes.

"Hehe... I don't want to disturb you!"

Seeing that he had been discovered, Lu Tanchan immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, walked out of the darkness, came to Mo Fan, looked at the crooked handwriting on the ground, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Hello, Mr. Chome!"

Mr. Zhu quickly saluted Lu Tantan and then said, "The master asked me to teach him how to read."

"Literacy? Human characters?"

Lu Tantan frowned, then lost interest and said disdainfully: "What are the human characters so useful to learn? We demon cultivators have no use for them!"

"Who said that? Brother Lu, I think you are pretty good at using human magic weapons!" Mo Fan chuckled.

"Ahem... This is different. When it comes to weapon refining and elixir refining, the human race is indeed better than our demon race, but when it comes to magical powers, our demonic skills are even better than those of the human race monks!

I remember that the three generals said before that the magic and magical powers of the human monks were all learned from our demon clan, and even the cultivation techniques were the same, so I felt that there was nothing to learn from the human race! Lu Tantan said.

Did the human race learn magic and supernatural powers from the demon race?

This was the first time Mo Fan heard this statement, but he soon frowned, because the monster transformed into a spiritual body, and the spiritual body was the same as the human body.

Who is learning from whom?

Mo Fan couldn't figure out such a big puzzle and didn't bother to think about it.

He looked at Lu Tantan and found that after recuperating for a while, this guy's skin had recovered again and became much fairer than before. It seemed that all the injuries on his body were healed.

"Are you a cockroach? Such a serious injury healed so quickly!" Mo Fan said with some envy.

"Hey, this is my exclusive secret!"

Lu Tantan smiled, and immediately walked around Mo Fan, looking at him carefully.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Isn't it because the head was hit after the last battle?"

Mo Fan looked at this guy with a strange expression.

"You're the one out of your mind!"

Lu Tantan rolled his eyes, stood still and said, "Why didn't I see that you are so hot-tempered before?"

"Master, I have many tricks up my sleeve, it's normal that you didn't notice it!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Damn it, you are not humble at all!"

Lu Tantan cursed, and then said: "Last time, those guys came just for you. Poor Mr. Lu, I was beaten in vain and almost passed away!"

"so what?"

Mo Fan saw that there was something in this guy's words and immediately blinked his eyes.

"Ahem... So many human monks have been taken care of by you alone. I am afraid that all their things will fall into your hands. How can you bear to eat alone and not give me a share?"

Lu Tantan coughed twice, then rubbed his hands and said with a pitiful expression: "You are hotter than me, so I accept it.

But if you eat meat, can you leave some soup for me, the old deer? "

"Speaking of which, I would like to ask you where the monkey wine from last time went?"

Mo Fanpi looked at Lu Tantan with a smile.

On the way back to the mountain, they ate roasted venison and drank monkey wine.

In fact, he didn't drink much wine, but the few remaining bottles of wine that Mo Fan had left were all gone. They were taken away by the complaining deer demon in front of him.

But when Mo Fan saw that this guy was really miserable, he didn't say much.

Now he's actually asking for benefits from himself, what a bitch!

"Ahem... I can't seem to remember clearly. Brother Laibao, do you think it was because I was hit in the head by those monks trying to save you last time and lost some of my memory?" Lu Tanchan rubbed his face in distress. He rubbed his head.

"Okay, you are getting more and more outrageous. You can even think of such a trendy thing as amnesia. It is really difficult for you!"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes, then opened his mouth and spat out two things. They were a metal flying sword and a storage bag.

"Here!"

"I have prepared it for you a long time ago. After all, it is really thanks to you this time. How can I just let you drink soup?"

"As my friend, you must have meat to eat!"