Generally speaking, as long as a monk of the same level is not the kind of person who sits cross-legged at home and meditates and cultivates all the year round, has a little combat experience, has a relatively sensitive response, and relies on the assistance of magic weapons and talismans, etc., he can almost beat demon beasts of the same level of cultivation, of course, except for some people with outstanding bloodlines and racial talents.

The two of them came to experience, and they were naturally not very interested in such a thing as abusing the trumpet, and they encountered demon beasts before, unless those demon beasts suddenly went crazy and stepped forward to die, otherwise they would hardly take the initiative to take action.

But today, when the two of them passed by a deep stream formed by the overlapping of two cliffs, they saw that it was not early, there was a water source here, and the spirit beast of Canghe had not eaten for several days, and planned to rest here for a night, and take a short rest, but they accidentally encountered the whereabouts of a flame scale beast, this kind of scale armor demon beast, every once in a while, they found a lot of scales that shed off on the edge of a waterhole, Cang He studied it, recognized it as the scales of the flame scale beast, looked at the tail end, it was not fresh, I think it had faded a long time ago, but there were many new footprints on the moss on the edge of the waterhole。

Cang He collected all the scales on the edge of the waterhole and said to Mo Qiqi: "Judging by the lines on these famous scales, this flame scale beast should be a fifth-order, I don't know if you can intentionally work with me to kill it, I only take its scales and blood, and the rest of the things belong to Daoyou." ”

She didn't kill demon beasts much before, because she didn't like to abuse the trumpet, and she couldn't eat so much meat, what did she do when she killed so many demon beasts, but there were fifth-order demon beasts, it was different, speaking of which, this was the first time she had faced a fifth-order demon beast, nodded and said, "That's naturally excellent!"

There is a river in this mountain stream, and only half of the river is exposed, and the remaining half is at the foot of the canyon formed by the boulders, turning into a semi-dark river.

Although the flame scale beast has a flame character in its name, it is an aquatic demon beast, if there is no accident, it should be hiding in the dark river, running up to bask in the sun and rubbing the scales every once in a while.

For human cultivators, it is naturally not easy to use means in the dark river, and they are not familiar with this section of the river, they don't know where it is wide and what is narrow, what section of the water is turbulent, and most importantly, they don't know if there is only one high-level demon beast in it, and they can't say that they will suffer a loss.

For now, the best thing to do is to lure it out with bait.

In the mountains and forests, it is not suitable to use such a thing as animal powder, otherwise it will be a little unbearable to attract a large group, and it will be a little unbearable at that time, all demon beasts, except for herbivorous ones, most of them are bloodthirsty, and the same is true for the flame-scaled beasts, but this kind of monster beasts are relatively lazy on weekdays, and they look like a crocodile, but there is an extra row of barbs on their backs, which grow to the tail, and most of them are in the water, and when the sun is good, they float up and hide somewhere, ambushing one or two demon beasts that come to drink water to fill their stomachs.

It's getting late today, it shouldn't be possible to come out, the two of them opened a cave on the cliff at a distance from the waterhole, as a temporary place to stay, this cave can just see the waterhole below, but looking up from the waterhole below, they can't see their location, which is suitable for monitoring.

Canghe's demon beast Cangqing said: "I'll come when I go." Then he conjured wings behind his back, flapped his wings, and flew away with a whistling.

Cang He said: "He went to hunt demon beasts, he has been hungry for several days, and he has to eat something to satisfy his stomach." ”

Mo Qiqi nodded, indicating understanding, and then released the little flying tiger beast that had been locked up for several days, and as soon as it came out, it twisted its little fat body and threw itself at Mo Qiqi's feet and arched around.

Mo Qiqi poured out a bowl of animal milk, carried the skin on the back of its neck, and put it into the bowl, it was stained with milk, and screamed twice in dissatisfaction, and then began to lick the milk on his face.

His spirit beast doesn't eat raw food now, so Cang He took advantage of this time to build a fire in the cave mansion and threw a few pieces of Changming wood into it, which can burn all night, there are several kinds of wood in the cultivation realm, all of which are suitable for use as fuel, cut one and put it in a storage bag, it is quite convenient to use it to cook something or something on weekdays.

However, Mo Qiqi doesn't pay much attention to that kind of thing on weekdays, because she has a food ding, and a section of earth fire is sealed in the food ding furnace, and she occasionally made a fire to barbecue some things before.

After Cang He finished the fire, he jumped to the edge of the pool below, took a jar of water, shaved himself, washed up a little, and then stumbled to Mo Qiqi's feet, and then stumbled to Mo Qiqi's feet, not paying attention, fell on his heels, and rolled to Cang He to give birth, Cang He stretched out his feet to block it, lest it roll into the fire, and then carried it by the neck, touched its head, and looked at Mo Qiqi, who didn't care, and asked: "I heard that there is a spirit beast before, I don't know what breed it is?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Mo Qiqi hesitating, Cang He hurriedly said: "Feel free to ask, don't care about Daoists." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a scaly monster. Mo Qiqi doesn't like to tell others what he has, and rarely asks others about these things, and he is suddenly asked, a little uncomfortable, of course, Cang He just asks casually, and there is no malice, she doesn't care.

The vast majority of the scaly monsters are ugly, seeing that she doesn't want to say more, Cang He consciously understands herself, smiled and touched the flying tiger beast, and waited for this little flying tiger beast to grow wings, normally speaking, it will take a hundred years if it is missing, of course, if there is something like heaven and earth treasure to assist, then it is another story, but looking at Mo Qiqi's appearance, it seems that he does not rely much on spirit beasts, and he may not deliberately cultivate it.

Cang Qing came back after a while, carrying a demon beast that was not too small, and had already peeled the skin and gutted it, and roughly cleaned it up, it was probably not the first time he had roasted something for himself, and he even skillfully brought a wooden stick for barbecue.

Mo Qiqi originally didn't plan to eat, after all, the monk can not eat, drink, or pull, of course, the premise of not pulling or spreading is not to eat or drink, once he starts to eat and drink, the reincarnation of the five grains is naturally indispensable, and she is only a male cultivator who walks with her temporarily, which is somewhat inconvenient.

But sitting dry was also a little boring, turned his head to look at the hind legs of the demon beast stretched out in front of his face, and cheekily asked, "Can Cangqing Daoist give me a beast leg?"