Chapter 41: Get Excited

“This is fun.” The fat rabbit couldn’t help but poke the little fire dragon again.

This time the little fire dragon didn’t swim away but the rabbit paw passed through it’s incorporeal body, making the little fire dragon swam unconsciously. The fat rabbit felt a light spiritual energy when the little fire dragon was touched by him.

The fat rabbit saw the little dragon that was no longer agile and glanced towards Mo Shulin, only to meet his guilty expression. Turns out, this is a low-level spell that needs to be controlled by the user’s divine sense, not like those high-level spells that has it’s own consciousness.

But as soon as he said it was fun, the little dragon also stopped hiding, because his little disciple didn’t want to slap his face.

Fat rabbit: “…”

The fat rabbit felt suffocated.

Mo Shulin saw this amusing scene and regained control of the little fire dragon. He thought that if someone would saw this scene, they would be confused on who’s the master and who’s the disciple.

Rabbit paws are small and fleshy, they’re also very soft and comfortable to pinch.

Mo Shulin pinched the weak boneless rabbit paws, felt happiness all over his body.

He carefully washed the paws, and took advantage of the ink on the fat rabbit’s waist, rubbing it a lot.

He almost melt from happiness after he touched the smooth fur.

He didn’t need to use force, only press the body lightly to sink in, his fingers were wrapped around the rabbit’s fur, feeling the the skin that was fat as if it doesn’t have any bones.

If it weren’t for the fat rabbit who insisted not to sit in the tub, Mo Shulin really want to take this opportunity to rub from the rabbit’s ears to the tip of his tail.

What a pity.

It’s a pity that this fat rabbit has reached the Mahayana period of cultivation. Otherwise he could take the upper hand.

But he’s the one with a low cultivation base. No matter how Mo Shulin wanted to be impulsive, he knew he can’t do it. On the contrary, he’ll be the one that got flicked away by this fat rabbit, and once his master got wary of him, he’ll never got the chance to make amends.

He had to be patient, slowly figuring it out.

The fat eabbit isn’t stupid, so he won’t sit in a tub.

Hairy creatures look the ugliest when they enter the water. If he went into the water, his disciple won’t look at him with the respect for a master after he saw the ugly appearance of white furs sticking onto his body.

After washing his hands, Mo Shulin used his divine sense to control the little fire dragon around the rabbit’s paws, using a handkerchief to absorb the water on the paws to dry it.

During this period, Mo Shulin also found the mosquito bite on the rabbit’s belly is still there in the same position, though Mo Shulin can’t be sure since the rabbit’s standing and lying positions are somewhat different.

It’s also strange that the mosquito bite still hasn’t disappeared after so long.

Or is this some kind of cultivation technique? Or is it a scar from the previous battle? If so, how many holes did the enemy poked using a weapon?

Mo Shulin knew very little about battle pets.

Before becoming a demon, Mo Shulin was in a difficult situation where he can’t even feed himself, he had no money to buy a battle pet and could only become a servant. After he became a demon, his cultivation speed is as vigorous as a sky monkey. The only thing he needs to worry about is his cultivation base that was rising to fast, making his low-level battle pets becoming a burden.

Later, he finally got his revenge and the world became meaningless. He didn’t felt alive while living, and didn’t want to contract any other battle pets.

After trimming for a stick of incense, a pair of neat rabbit paws made the fat rabbit’s eyes shine bright.

Unexpectedly, his young disciple is so skilled. There’s no need to go out to find someone else for pruning in the future.

Mo Shulin tied the bag filled with rabbit furs and placed it inside his storage bag. Although there’s a spirit stone hill outside, but no matter how small a mosquito meat is, it’s still a meat. Besides, these are Bai Yuming’s fur that accounted as his private money.

The fat rabbit who has been “punished” also has to start doing business. He coughed slightly, and said: “Then I’ll study it first, I’ll take care of my own affairs after I collect the spirit stones.”

The fat rabbit flew into the air with his feet, turning his head to see the high pile of spirit stones, which didn’t have such a strong impact anymore. However, because of these spirit stones, fat rabbit gave birth to a sense of satisfaction that he could finally make money, and this sense of satisfaction motivated him to make more money.

He still has to raise his young disciple.

“After we look for an opportunity, let’s go to Qiaogong Hall to pay the house with these spirit stones.” The fat rabbit thought for a while, but he wasn’t sure, “I wonder if Qiaogong Hall has annual vacation?”

Building a house needs the cooperation of multiple people, but many disciples have went home and he wondered if Qiaogong Hall would let these people rest. In the mission hall where many people would accept tasks, they could actually still take and hand in tasks in New Years and it won’t be hindered.

“Master, there’s no need to worry about this.” Mo Shulin sorted the spirit stones into the storage bags. “After February, everyone will come back after the annual vacation. I still want take a look in the bazaar, maybe we can find some suitable materials.”

He can’t count on auctions, but he could pick up some interesting things in the bazaar.

“Right. Materials.” Now that the fat rabbit has money, he naturally has the idea to build a good house.

Knowing he has so much spirit stones now, fat rabbit decided to tell his previous decision, “Let’s divide this spirit stones equally. Xiao Shushu could also find materials on your own and make a house artifact that can be moved.”

One day, his little disciple would leave Yuexue peak, leave Liangji sect and leave the Cultivator Continent. When he wanders around the Demon Realm, at least he would still has a place to sleep in ease.

Mo Shulin didn’t expect his master to say this, even stopped counting the spirit stones.

Based on his knowledge of Bai Yuming, Mo Shulin isn’t surprised that Bai Yuming wanted to divide the spirit stone equally with him, but instead he was surprised by the latter sentence. Bai Yuming pointed out to him to make a house artifact that could be moved, the reason itself is easy for other people to understand.

Bai Yuming claimed to be able to read the constellation, Mo Shulin is actually still impressed by the thirty five list Bai Yuming gave before.

Did Bai Yuming read something?

Bai Yuming is a Yuede Elder who has established numerous military exploits by means of eliminating demons. He must hate demon cultivators, right?

Mo Shulin, who was so nervous that his hands and feet became stiff, relaxed when he heard the rabbit’s latter sentence, face full of helplessness.

The fat rabbit said: “It’ll be more convenient to marry a wife once you have a house. Yuexue peak is also difficult to move, so I’ll leave once I found someone in the future. Besides it’s easier to go wherever you want with a house artifact.”

“If your child enters a distant sect, you don’t have to suffer the pain of separating from your family, you can just move over by carrying the house.”

Of course, these are just his imagination.

How can he not repay Feiyun Valley’s enmity towards the sect.

It wasn’t only thousands of lives, but also Mo Shulin’s entire world. In the end, this house could only become Mo Shulin’s safe residence when he’s in the Demon Realm.

“Let’s talk about it later.” The corner of Mo Shulin’s mouth twitched. This was the first time he refused Bai Yuming without pretending to be a child.

Those words were cold and indifferent, with grief that was too thick to dissolve.

The fat rabbit thought that Mo Shulin was thinking of Feiyun Valley’s enmity for revenge to the sect, wanting to comfort him, but was sent away by Mo Shulin.

He didn’t force himself to stay, and Mo Shulin didn’t even want to say anything this time, just wanted peace and quiet.

After the fat rabbit entered the cave, Mo Shulin slowly relaxed and laid down in the snow.

Bai Yuming probably thought he was reminiscing about his family, but he in fact, he was thinking about children.

Mo Shulin will never have the idea of having an offspring in this lifetime.

Demon cultivators are abhorrent to everyone, so many righteous people wanted to exterminate them, but demon cultivators are still inexhaustible and indestructible.

Because demon cultivator descendants who are infected with the demonic energy will also become a demonic cultivator.

Unless the demonic energy in his body is removed, Mo Shulin won’t allow his blood to continue.

How can he explain to the Feiyun Valley’s ancestor that contributed all of their lives to exterminate demons that he also became one?

The Mo family has a poisonous oath that has been passed down from generation to generation: They would rather break the Mo family’s bloodline than making any contribution to the Demon Realm.

The victims who were infected with the demonic energy all chose to commit suicide.

Because of Feiyun Valley’s enmity towards the sect, Mo Shulin had already violated the second half of the sentence and later concealed many things in order to get revenge, which caused chaos in the Cultivator Continent.

In this way, he would never allow himself to violate the first half sentence.

His children not only represent as a heir, but also responsibility.

Raising children requires more resources. In order for future generations to live better, Mo Shulin will definitely focus on Cultivator Continent and become one of the demon cultivators who want to occupy the Continent.

Instead of struggling with a dilemma, Mo Shulin decided cut off the problem directly from the source.

Mo Shulin inevitably became frightened when he remembered emptiness after he got his revenge in his previous life. He was so scared that he didn’t even have the slightest thought of leaving Yuexue peak.

After talking about his lazy ideals, fat rabbit decided to plunge into his lazy plan, covering the only table in the yellow muddy cave with paper, his rabbit face full of determination.

From day to night, from white fur to black fur, the fat rabbit concentrated on the paper, not even half of his eyes glanced towards Mo Shulin, who deliberately entered and exited the cave many times.

Bai Yuming is really lazy.

Bai Yuming’s hardwork is indeed to become even more lazy.

But for this future laziness, Bai Yuming is willing to do his best without giving himself any excuses.

This is what Mo Shulin admired the most about Bai Yuming.

In order to make money to buy the house, even if Bai Yuming didn’t like to create talismans, he would still try to create every heart-cleansing talismans carefully. Bai Yuming also tried to use charcoal to write more easily, but later learned that using matching inks could enhance the talisman’s effect, so Bai Yuming changed it back without saying a word.

It’s precisely because practice makes perfect that Bai Yuming can leave a strong spiritual energy on an ordinary red paper.

But recently, the fat rabbit has fallen into a bottleneck. No matter how he presses his rabbit paw print on the paper, he cannot condense his spiritual energy on ordinary paper similar to the White Horse Demon King.

There’s special papers that can retain spiritual energy, but when limited by the material, the energy that can be retained is very limited. Though, good materials are in the hands of martial-arts cultivators, not for mass production.

The fat rabbit admits that he simply wants to make profit without using too much material cost, which makes him felt painful.

Selling the heart-cleansing talismans priced for 480 high-grade spirit stones, of which the material cost is nearly 200 high-grade spirit stones. But Bai Yuming’s success rate is very high, so those who only got 60%-70% of success rate could only create small profit.

For those New Year couplets and Spring Festival couplets, these few pieces of torn paper could make millions, and the material cost was almost zero.

It can be seen that exclusive technology is money.

The fat rabbit is willing to die on this matter.

But before the fat rabbit was determined to shout the slogan of becoming benevolent when he fails, Mo Shulin interrupted his research with business.

The opening is a sentence that worries him, “Master, Yan Qianqian wants to find Master to make a few papers infused with spiritual energy. The price is easy to discuss if you can make one from the Fusion period to Dongxu period.”

The fat rabbit was pursing his buttocks, tried to dip his hind leg in ink. Hearing Mo Shulin’s sentence was related to the protagonist group, he was shocked that his rabbit’s feet stepped directly into the deepest inkstone pool.

The ink splashed, and the white furs was immediately stained with black spots.

Mo Shulin knew that his chance to wash the rabbit had come, and became excited inexplicably.