Kissing the Mad Demon and Cultivating Immortals

"Yes, you can heal wounds, and you can control the devil energy precisely. Among my servants, you are not like you. Although your cultivation level is not high, you can barely be my servant. Serve me, and I will provide you with resources. You cultivate." Seeing Wen Fan's surprise, the demon cultivator followed up, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, his tone was indifferent, with alienation and indifference.

"I already have a husband. I saved you just because I wanted to ask you something, so you don't have to think about it." After confirming that this man really wanted him to be his servant, Wen Fan refused.

Sijun, Wen Fan still knows.In the devil world, the strong are respected, and the ranking is also determined by cultivation. The strong can marry concubines, gender and race as they like, and the king is the "regular wife", and the "concubines" are divided into three levels: servant, imperial, and guard , this is the so-called name.The person in front of me doesn't know where his self-confidence comes from. He actually wants him to be his servant, and he says he is barely qualified. Even though Wen Fan has a good temper, he is also angry, but it seems that he may be Wen Mo's relative. It was only because of some clues on his body that he endured it.

Not everyone can go to the main world of the Demon Realm. What is needed is not only the cost of the teleportation array. It is the territory of the three royal families, and the demons who live there are all three royal families, and they need to be the elites of the royal families to be eligible. , and the others are demon slaves serving the royal family and concubines of these royal families.That is to say, it is impossible for Wen Fan, an ordinary little demon cultivator, to enter the main realm of the demon clan alone without the demon royal family leading him.

"You have a husband? You tell me who it is, and I'll kill him." The demon said after hearing what Wen Fan said.

Hearing this, Wen Fan's indifferent eyes became cold and stern, and with the movement of his hands, a confinement formation was instantly cast on the Moxiu. Then, under Wen Fan's order, Xiaoteng leaped out and bound the Moxiu's limbs, violently The pull fell to the ground, and Moxiu, who had not fully recovered, just lay on the ground like this.

"With your cultivation level, you are not worthy! I just want to ask you, where did this little sword come from?" Wen Fan looked at the demon cultivator coldly and asked, Wen Mo was his bottom line, and the demon cultivator had already He couldn't bear it anymore.

"You seem to be very angry, why are you angry?" Moxiu was suddenly suppressed like this, and after grunting, he looked up at Wen Fan, very focused, as if he was observing something.

"Answer my question!" Wen Fan asked Xiao Teng to tighten his grip on the demon cultivator.

"I stole the sword, do you want it? Be my servant, and I will give it to you..." The demon cultivator's voice changed a little in pain.

"Who are you robbing?" Wen Fan was choked up when he heard the demon cultivator's words, and asked Xiao Teng again.

"I don't remember..." Moxiu said and closed his eyes.

Wen Fan couldn't ask any more questions, but he didn't want to miss this clue, so Wen Fan asked Xiaoteng to "torture" him again, and Moxiu remained motionless.

"As the cost of saving your medical treatment, this sword belongs to me. Think about it first, and I will ask you in a day!" Wen Fan glanced at the demon cultivator and took away Xiaoteng, and added two swords to the demon cultivator. The heavy storm came out of the ice cave where they were.

Although the demon cultivator's injuries were not completely healed, he could heal himself, and being trapped like this at this time would not be life-threatening.Another one is that Wen Fan and a few wolf cubs did not come back overnight. Their parents must be in a hurry. They don’t know when they will find them. There must be an explanation.

Wen Fan walked a long way out of the ice cave, released a few wolf cubs, made up a reason for what happened next, and took them back.

The little wolf cubs have been in a deep sleep state, and have no objection to Wen Fan's compilation. They are very excited to discuss this adventure, and they are not sad about the dead Snow Demon Wolf Clan.

Wen Fan was a little chilled by the reaction of the little wolves. He wondered if it was just the nature of the demons, or if these little wolves were innocent when they were born, but they had become so indifferent and belligerent.

Maybe it has something to do with magic energy?At the beginning, those human monks who absorbed the magic energy also became aggressive, and their minds were affected.These Wen Fan can't be sure yet, further research is needed.

Back at the place where the snow demon wolves lived, Wen Fan gave several little snow demon wolves to their parents and returned to his cave.

Wen Fan looked at the newly acquired little swords, there was nothing unusual about them, just like ordinary swords, without the obvious breath of life on his three little swords.

Wen Fan put away the sword, his indifferent eyes softened, and took out a crystal bottle from the capsule space, which contained a small white spot of light.

"Mo..." Wen Fan grabbed the crystal bottle and looked at it for a while, sticking it to his face and calling softly.

This white spot of light is exactly the fragment of Wen Mo's soul that Wen Fan separated from the demon's distraction.These fragments have only partial memory and no consciousness.Consciousness is a very mysterious thing. Even the weak spirits of babies are conscious. Therefore, they can learn to grow, while the unconscious spirits are like a dead thing that will dissipate at any time. Wen Fan used a special It was Famen who retained Wen Mo's spirit.

With the passage of time, the time with Wen Mo has become a short period of time in the whole life. Compared with the nearly 300 years of Shouyuan, three to 40 years, it is really short, but it is the shortest time. The most lasting memory of life in the future is also the motivation to continue living.

"No matter what, I will save you!" Wen Fan's eyes gradually returned to their original indifference, and he put the crystal bottle away.

Wen Fan meditated cross-legged until midnight, slipped out of the stockade of the Snow Demon Wolf Clan, and arrived at the place where the black-clothed demon cultivator was trapped, but found that there was nothing there, not even a trace of breath.

Wen Fan couldn't help being a little disappointed, the demon cultivator was really extraordinary, with his trapped formation, the demon cultivator was able to break free when his injury was not healed, this was beyond Wen Fan's control, he had to go back first.

Two days later, Moyou sent someone to let Wen Fan go to his cave.

"Brother Mo Fan, today I asked you to ask you something." Mo You said directly when he saw Wen Fan.

"Brother Moyou, please tell me." Wen Fan cupped his hands and said.

"There is an important person from my family, named Mo Ming, who belongs to the extremely heavenly ancient demon dragon clan. He wants to refine a elixir, and I need you to help him refine it. Remember, this person must not be offended, his Although the cultivation base is not high, there are elders who have reached the level of the devil emperor! If they can be refined, they can form a relationship with that person, but if they fail, they have made an enemy. Brother Mo Fan, do you know?" Mo You solemnly Said.

"Remember, you won't cause trouble for brother Moyou," Wen Fan said.This extremely ancient demon dragon clan can be described as a totem-like existence in the demon world. It is said that it inherits the ancient blood and has the blood of the demon god. Demons live longer and have stronger bodies.The ancestor of the Mo Luo Royal family, the Mo Luo Huang is said to be the extremely ancient magic dragon family, so the Mo Luo Royal family will also have this kind of blood in the back.

It is rumored that the Jitian ancient demon dragon clan is sexually promiscuous, so their descendants are also the most in the demon world, but there are very few true pure blood.However, what Moyou mentioned is not his race, but that he has an elder at the level of a devil emperor, which is the biggest deterrent.The highest level of cultivation in the Demon Realm is only at the level of the Demon Emperor, and there are very few of them.

Mo You gave Wen Fan a few more instructions, and personally took Wen Fan to meet the Mo Xiu he mentioned.

"Brother Mo Ming, I brought the alchemist from my family. His name is Mo Fan. Brother Mo Ming, if you need anything, you can tell him. I hope he can use it." Mo Ming was very polite when he arrived at a cave. Said to the magic cultivator named Moming inside.

Wen Fan stared blankly at the tall figure standing in front of him. The magic inscription had a black scale mask on its face, and its aura was very familiar. Wasn't it the magic cultivator Wen Fan had rescued before?He has that kind of small sword, and he also has the blood of the extreme sky ancient dragon clan owned by Wen Mo's father's family. It seems that he is probably Wen Mo's relative.

"Thank you brother Moyou!" Mo Ming thanked Moyou.

"Brother Mo Fan!" Mo You sent a voice transmission to Wen Fan, and Wen Fan came back to his senses, and bowed his hands to Mo Ming as a greeting.

Mo You asked Wen Fan to greet Mo Ming, and he left the cave.

After Mo You left, Mo Ming didn't speak, but looked at Wen Fan with gloomy eyes.

"What kind of elixir do you need to refine?" Wen Fan asked uncomfortably.Mo Ming's injury seems to have recovered. With his cultivation, Wen Fan will not be afraid of him, and Xiaoteng himself is already in the realm of Mozun.

But, is this a coincidence, or did he do it on purpose?The mind of the Demon Race is really inexplicable.

"I need to refine a magic pill called Rising Dragon Pill. I want to transform into a shape. This is a recipe for the pill, but there is still one medicine missing, which is real octopus ink." Mo Ming said unhurriedly.

"You haven't transformed yet?" Wen Fan asked Mo Ming after looking at Dan Fang.

"For the extremely ancient demon dragon family, the transformation is not done in one go... This magic pill is a sixth-level elixir, can you refine it?" Mo Ming said.

"Okay, it's not uncommon to be missing this medicine, what's your request?" Wen Fan asked.Mo Ming didn't mention the previous incident, neither did Wen Fan, pretending it didn't happen.Now that he knows this magic inscription has more possibilities, staying by his side should be able to get something out of him.

Level [-] elixir is the elixir used by the demon master (refining stage). His current alchemy skills are already very powerful in the human race. In the demon world where alchemy skills are relatively backward, it can be regarded as the top level.The sixth-level elixir is a bit reluctant with his current cultivation, but it can still be refined.

"True octopus ink is the crystallized ink in the ancient giant octopus ink sac. I know a place, and you can pick it with me," Mo Ming said.

"My cultivation base is so low, why did you let me go with you, Moyou is in the realm of a demon king!" Wen Fan said.

"You can heal wounds, and the control of the magic energy is precise, and it's not bad. Besides, the real octopus ink needs to be collected and used as medicine immediately." Mo Ming said lightly.

"...Okay." Wen Fan paused and agreed.

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Thank you Zhizhibao and Little Snakebaby’s Lei, it’s a waste of money, eh?

I thought I could be cute again this month, and I overestimated myself a bit. I stayed up late once, and the next day I was so sleepy that even the leader dozed off during the meeting. At night, I only had one thing in mind, and that was to sleep!

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