Mortal Cultivation, Demon Immortal

Yi Han sighed slightly and turned back the same way he came.

"Hehe..." Beside the fire, Chu Yaoer showed no worry at all. She just kept turning the sword and laughing happily in her heart.

Her bare foot, resting on the instep of another foot, looked small and white in the firelight.

Yi Han brought a stone bench and was finally able to sit down and rest.

At this moment, the full moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a silvery light.

But when the light passed through the cave entrance and fell into the cave, only a few faint lights were left, hazy and dim.

Yi Han reached into his arms, pulled out the booklet distributed by Elder Qingmu, and began to flip through it with the help of the firelight.

The booklet contains a picture of the sword grass you need and a simple description of it, so you can recognize it immediately when you see it.

Wild animal materials, on the other hand, are more varied.

There are tiger skins, leopard tendons, snake venom, gorilla arm bones, wild boar tusks, bear gallbladders...

Except for wild boars, the materials are all extremely ferocious beasts.

The materials needed are based on the type of ferocious beast.

However, wild boar tusks should be relatively easy to obtain, for example, Yi Han just killed one easily.

In reality, these materials are limited.

For example, the length of a wild boar's tusk must be more than ten inches.

You can imagine how huge it is.

Yi Han knew without even looking that the wild boar he had killed did not meet the criteria.

As for the material of the gorilla, I can probably only imagine it in my mind.

Not becoming the other party's food is already a blessing.

The size was really unexpectedly large.

Anyway, the more ferocious and larger the beast, the more likely it is to have the required materials.

Yi Han even had some doubts. How could the Yunxi Sect allow someone like him with such a useless spiritual root to cultivate immortality? This was clearly a disguised murder.

However, as long as there are enough people and they work together to kill the beasts, there is still hope.

Here, life and death depend entirely on strength.

If you are strong, you will survive.

Otherwise, die.

Survival of the fittest, nature is extremely fair.

Of course, in addition to absolute strength, the influence of luck cannot be ruled out.

It seems like meeting a strong girl like Chu Yaoer is really like finding a treasure.

Although Yi Han's spiritual roots are extremely useless, his comprehension and memory are far beyond ordinary people.

After just flipping through it once, I memorized the contents of the booklet.

"La la la, la la la..." Next to her, Chu Yaoer was not worried about the gorilla outside the cave, nor the materials needed for the mission. She kept chatting happily.

"Yi Han, hurry up and add some firewood." Seeing the fire gradually dying down, Chu Yaoer instructed Yi Han.

"Cough cough..." Upon hearing this, Yi Han coughed twice, feeling not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

This girl really doesn't know how to manage a household. She doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.

If the gorilla outside the cave does not leave for a long time, the firewood on the ground must be used carefully.

Thinking of the gorilla, Yi Han couldn't help feeling bitter and unbelievable.

I didn't expect that the monkey would be so persistent. Not only did he guard it by himself, he even called his companions.

How much must he hate both of us!

Yi Han put away the booklet, put it back in his arms, and asked instead of answering: "Miss Yao'er, do you know if the monkeys outside the cave have left?"

"Huh?" Chu Yaoer raised her eyes, a look of surprise blooming in her eyes, "The monkey finally left?"

"Not only did he not leave, he also called his companions." Yi Han looked helpless.

“Pfft, hahahaha…” Chu Yaoer raised her head and laughed out loud under Yi Han’s astonished gaze.

After the laughter, the next sentence made Yi Han drop his jaw: "This monkey is so cute, it even called its companions to keep watch for us outside."

Yi Han closed his eyes and covered his forehead with his hand, feeling a headache: "Therefore, we have to use this little firewood sparingly, otherwise we will only be able to eat raw meat later."

"Okay." Chu Yaoer looked at the small pile of firewood next to her before giving up.

After a while, there was no flame coming out of the fire, only some live charcoal remained, glowing red.

Yi Han saw Chu Yaoer holding the sword and gently shaking it in the air, then he put it close to his mouth and blew it.

Chu Yaoer pointed at him with the tip of her sword and said, "Yi Han, you eat the smaller piece."

"Miss Yao'er, you eat it first. Just leave the small piece. I will eat it later." Yi Han smiled faintly.

He didn't want to get his hands greasy.

Chu Yaoer didn't hesitate either. She took back her sword and started eating the barbecue with big mouthfuls.

On the contrary, Yi Han, although saying this, his eyes were staring at Chu Yaoer's little mouth, and his throat made a slight movement.

After a while.

"Oh, I'm full and feel so comfortable, hehe." Chu Yaoer threw the sword to him, patted her stomach with both hands, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Yi Han took the sword, looked at it carefully, and frowned slightly.

The remaining piece of lean meat was much smaller than before.

There were still a few tiny intricate tooth marks left here and there.

It was obvious that a lot of his share had been stolen by this girl.

It seems that being strong is not entirely unreasonable.

After a slight hesitation, Yi Han took a big bite of the lean meat and started eating.

In extraordinary times, there is no time to worry about anything.

It only took a moment for Yi Han to finish eating.

He was quite helpless. He walked to the pool, squatted down, scooped up the cold water with one hand, put it close to his mouth and took a sip.

"Fortunately, it's drinkable." Yi Han muttered, then scooped up the water from the pond with both hands and drank it in big gulps.

After Chu Yaoer put on her shoes, she also ran over, squatted next to him, and gulped down several mouthfuls of water.

After eating and drinking, Yi Han spread the remaining dry grass in the corner, picked up the sword, and sat down against the stone wall to rest.

Seeing this, Chu Yaoer also picked up the big knife, came over, and sat next to him on his left.

"Yi Han, let's go out and kill the monkey tomorrow." Chu Yaoer suggested lightly, then sighed slightly:

"But I'm so confused. I don't know whether to eat the monkey that chased us or the one that came later."

Hearing this, Yi Han's mouth twitched slightly and he didn't want to say anything.

"Yi Han, why aren't you talking? Did you get your mouth burned by the wild boar meat just now?" Chu Yaoer put the big knife aside and asked in a rare soft voice.

At night, cold air flows down from the top of the cave and flows through the cave, and the temperature in the cave slowly drops.

Chu Yaoer clasped her calves together with both hands and trembled slightly.

With his chin resting on his knees, he looks fragile and pitiful.

However, Yi Han, a fool in the love field, did not know how to be sympathetic to women, and responded indifferently: "I am not good at speaking, I just want to listen to Miss Yao'er talk."

"That's right. Even the monkey was almost pissed off to death by you." Chu Yaoer agreed in her tone.

“…”

The corners of Yi Han's mouth twitched again.

"Yi Han, where is your home?" Chu Yaoer asked with some boredom when she saw that he really didn't say anything.

"On the other side of the mountain." Yi Han replied.

"On the other side of the mountain?" Chu Yaoer rolled her eyes. "What's on the other side of the mountain?"

“It’s still a mountain.”

“…”

Chu Yaoer rolled her eyes: "How boring."

She reached out and pulled her ponytail, paused and asked, "Yi Han, are you married?"

"Not yet." Yi Han said lightly and simply closed his eyes.

"Then... hehe, are you looking for a kitten or a wild cat?" Shi Ling'er raised her eyes and looked at him, grinning evilly.

Yi Han had a headache, opened his eyes, turned around and looked at Chu Yaoer seriously: "If conditions permit, I want to find someone."

“Hahahaha…” Chu Yaoer raised her head and laughed.

"Ouch!" She tilted her head back too much and her little head hit the wall with a slight "bang" sound.

She reached out and rubbed the back of her head, grimacing: "It hurts."