Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The little monster on the bed smacked its lips and turned over. Seeing that he had no intention of waking up, Yu Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It feels a bit like doing something bad secretly.

Later, Yu Zhao stopped jumping up and down in the morning. Just when the little monster thought she had finally given up and stopped making trouble, Yu Zhao wrapped herself in clothes that were stained with his scent, turned around and went back to the place where she fell.

The little monster followed all the way and hid behind the rocks.

Yu Zhao, who was not far away, picked up a large bone from the ground and dug around, trying to find something.

It was unknown how long it took before she threw away the big bone in her hand and surprisingly dug out a small notebook with "Introduction to Qi Refining" written on it. But soon the light in her eyes dimmed.

Because she didn't recognize any of the words above, the human race and the demon race in the world of immortal cultivation did not share the same language.

After resting for a while, Yu Zhao patted her cheeks, cheered herself up, and then began to look through the portraits above, which were some basic meditation postures. After thinking about it, she walked straight behind the rock.

I chose the simplest method and asked the little monster curled up into a ball.

"How do demons practice?"

The little monster was startled, its ear fins erected high, and then it reluctantly poked its head out. "The cultivation methods of the human race and the demon race are different. Humans have spiritual veins, and demons also have their own unique demon veins. When we circulate them, our demonic energy flows in the opposite direction."

Oh oh.

"There are many demons here, so they should not have much spiritual power." Yu Zhao touched her chin. The little monster's eyes flashed slightly, and he seriously poured a basin of cold water on her.

"When I took your blood, I checked it out. It seems you are useless and have no spiritual veins."

This is also the reason why he doesn't think Yu Zhao can achieve anything great, she has no talent for cultivation.

Yu Zhao nodded, his eyes widened a little, he felt like the sky was falling, something went wrong in the most important link.

"Oh, come to think of it, it's not really that." The little monster waved his hands and said softly, "You seem to have a spiritual vein, but it's blocked by the strange poison in your body."

Yu Zhao's eyes were burning with hope, even brighter than his grandmother turning over.

"But I can't cure your poison in a short time."

Yu Zhao, who had been hit by another blow, couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his little hand to pull his little face, gritted his teeth and said frantically, "Can you finish it all at once?"

For a while, that means there is a way to solve it.

The little monster, shaken like a tumbler, felt dizzy. Microsoft's face showed a trace of grievance. He raised a finger and replied seriously, "It will be very soon. It will only take about a hundred years."

His tone was incredibly relaxed. For the long-lived demons, a hundred years was nothing. Humans, on the other hand, were seeking revenge as a gentleman, even after ten years. Demons, on the other hand, were seeking revenge as a villain, even to the point of overturning their ancestors' graves.

I'll make you die from endurance.

More than a hundred years!

Yu Zhao's body trembled, his heart shattered into pieces. He held his forehead with his hand and smiled bitterly, "For over a hundred years, I have been buried in peace. The grass on my grave is taller than you."

The little monster patted her shoulder, his eyes sincere and pure, thinking to himself that no, the mermaid pearl is something that can prolong life. For the demons, the most important thing is that it can heal injuries, and life span is secondary.

Small mermaid pearls can extend lifespan by one to three years, and larger mermaid pearls can increase lifespan by ten years at a time. He feeds the clownfish mermaid pearls every day, and they will definitely live for a very long time.

I can always be with him.

It doesn't matter. There is still time. There must be a way. If it doesn't work today, then tomorrow. If it doesn't work tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow. One day, she will find her own way out.

With a warm feeling in his heart, Yu Zhao's lips curled up slightly, and he pulled the little monster towards the rocks, "Let's go grab dinner!"

He was jumping around with his tail bent, which was very inconvenient. He had wanted to follow secretly, but he was still discovered. At this time, Yu Zhao bent down without hesitation, looked at him sideways, with a bright smile and bright and clear eyes.

"I'll carry you. I'm very strong now."

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is dim all year round, and the difference between day and night is actually not that big.

The little monster didn't move, standing there in a daze, as if he had some kind of illusion, as if the clownfish's eyes were glowing, bright and shining, like a stream of light falling from the clouds.

Something seemed to flash by, like sand slipping through fingers. He just stared at her, not daring to blink.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Yu Zhao stepped forward and picked him up by the waist, feeling extremely proud. "Clang, clang, clang, am I really strong?"

I don’t know if it’s the effect of exercise or because I ate a lot of rat jerky.

After hearing her words, the little monster threw away his previous inexplicable thoughts and gave two thumbs up in praise, "The clownfish is amazing!"

The man and the fish headed towards the rocky forest. This time the little monster caught three. Yu Zhao caught one with a sharp unknown bone, hitting it right on the forehead.

Opened in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons!

Yu Zhao looked at the prey lying on the ground in front of her, her expression a little dazed. She finally caught the food, and she was no longer just a useless eater.

She was shaking the bones in her hand, so happy that she didn't notice a figure approaching quietly.

"Be careful!" The little monster with a vigilant look appeared hurriedly and pushed her down the sand pile. A long, wriggling tongue appeared where she had just stood, creating a hole.

The long tongue returned to the demon's mouth, and sticky saliva splashed.

"Humans, you don't know how to live or die. Return the bone to me!"

The demon had four arms, a long tail with barbs, and was covered in black armor. His entire body was pitch black, and his pair of deep green eyes flashed with an evil and strange green light.

It turned out to be the early stage of Golden Core cultivation.

Yu Zhao was so frightened that he raised his hand and threw the bone over, but he didn't expect that the demon didn't take it, so the bone hit his head with a snapping sound.

The air seemed to become quiet.

The demon frantically stuck out his tongue and roared towards the sky.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the little monster immediately hugged Yu Zhao in his arms and turned into a yo-yo and rolled away. Even the mouse was not able to be caught up with it. It was unknown how long it took before it stopped.

The two men hid under the rocks, not daring to breathe. With lingering fear, they dug open the cracks to take a look, and when they saw that no one was following them, they dared to breathe deeply, like fish coming ashore.

Yu Zhao asked, "Why are you running away? Isn't your reputation as a witch doctor enough?"

"The situation is different. Don't think your witch doctor identity is omnipotent." The little monster turned his head to look at her and said earnestly, "Some demons are unreasonable. And you took the bones of their descendants. It would be strange if they didn't fight you to the death."

Even if he is a witch doctor, he can't be stopped.

He gained his identity as a witch doctor by relying on his eyeball and his own fish tail.

It turned out to be her fault. Yu Zhao smiled awkwardly, "I thought those bones were unwanted and no one wanted to collect them."

There are bones everywhere here, and you can pick them up to build several mountains.

"The demons are emotionally indifferent, and all members of the tribe are like this towards their own offspring. They have always been insidious, cunning, cruel and ruthless." The little monster looked at her and laughed at himself.

As he spoke, there was an inexplicable coldness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Zhao's pupils trembled inaudibly, and he tilted his head to look at him, "But the little monster is different."

"What's the difference?"

Yu Zhao refused to tell him and teased him, "It's different in every way."

"What's the difference?" The little monster asked persistently. He was eager to know what kind of existence he was in the clownfish's heart.

Yu Zhao leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Secret."