Asking About Longevity

Chapter 232 Hunting (5th Update)

The sheep demon's fur was burnt black, bleeding, and fell on the mountain road.

The demon hunter did not approach easily. Yu Chengyi glanced at the demon beast, then looked at Mo Shan, and gave him an inquiring look.

Mo Shan frowned slightly and shook his head gently, meaning that the demon beast was faking its death.

So everyone dispersed, surrounded the demon beast, and waited patiently.

Different demon beasts have different ways of faking their death, and the demon hunters naturally deal with them in different ways.

A demon beast like the red-eyed sheep demon cannot be approached rashly after faking its death.

Whoever approaches first will be counterattacked by it before death, which is extremely dangerous. Those with less luck will be buried in the demon's belly directly.

If you approach together, it is easy to be affected by its demon power.

A demon beast in the late stage of the first rank not only has strong blood and strong demon power, but also has a very tricky talent to use demon power.

If you are injured by its demon power, it will be a big trouble.

The demon hunters also lacked the means of long-range attack. Although they had bows and arrows, they were not powerful. They could be used to detonate the spirit stones on the formation, but they were useless against demon beasts.

So for the sake of safety, the demon hunters did not act rashly.

The sheep demon lay motionless on the ground, and the demon hunters were also on guard and waiting patiently.

The demon beast was dying, bleeding a little bit, and its breath was weakening a little bit. As long as you are patient, the demon beast must be the one that can't stand it in the end.

Mo Hua also hid behind the stone and watched. The demon power of the demon beast in his consciousness was slowly flowing.

It seemed that the demon beast that was not dead was accumulating demon power, and it seemed that the demon beast that was dead was gradually losing demon power.

Mo Hua couldn't tell whether the demon beast was dead or not.

"It seems that I don't have enough experience. Even if the divine sense can see the flow of demon power, I can't tell whether the demon beast is dead or not."

His father Mo Shan didn't even use divine sense. He just took a look and could tell from experience that the demon beast was faking death.

The experience of a cultivator is also a kind of ability of a cultivator.

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

The monster was still pretending to be dead, and the demon hunter was still waiting, but Mo Hua was too lazy to wait.

They had no means of long-range attack, but Mo Hua did.

So Mo Hua began to use his luck and cast the fireball spell.

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power had gathered between his fingers and pointed forward, and the fireball spell condensed and whistled out, flying towards the sheep demon who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

The demon hunters were a little surprised, but when they saw that it was Mo Hua who cast the spell, they were all relieved.

The fireball spell exploded on the sheep demon, and the sheep demon did not move.

"It's obviously a sheep, but you still want to pretend to be a turtle?"

Mo Hua said in surprise, and then he put his fingers together again, and another fireball spell flew out and hit the sheep demon again.

The sheep demon finally couldn't help it, roared, stood up, his eyes red and fierce, staring at Mo Hua.

Yu Chengyi said coldly: "Kill!"

The demon hunter chopped at the sheep demon with his sword.

The red-eyed sheep demon, which was already at the end of its strength, could not hold on any longer. Its eyes were blood red, its demon power was running to the extreme, and its whole body was surging with blood.

Yu Chengyi saw this and immediately said: "Disperse!"

The demon hunters were also prepared and retreated one after another.

As the demon hunters retreated, a blood mist burst out from the red-eyed sheep demon.

Mo Hua heard from Mo Shan that when the red-eyed sheep demon was dying or in a critical moment, it would use its demon power to stimulate its talent and burst into blood mist.

If the demon hunter was in the blood mist, his eyes would be infected by the blood mist, his vision would be blood red, he would not be able to see anything, and his mind would also be affected by the blood mist.

In this case, if there was no companion to save him, he would basically die.

"Is this the blood mist..."

Mo Hua was surprised. The late-stage first-grade demon beast was indeed more dangerous than he thought.

Fortunately, although the blood mist was tricky, it did not last long and soon dissipated.

The sheep demon, which had exhausted its demonic power, had really become a lamb to be slaughtered.

The demon hunters quickly killed the red-eyed sheep demon, and as the sheep demon collapsed to the ground again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Hua scanned the sheep demon again with his spiritual sense.

He found that the demonic power of the truly dead sheep demon flowed more slowly and stagnantly, and the color was gradually fading.

Mo Hua remembered this difference in his heart, and he had a basis for distinguishing whether the demon beast was faking its death in the future.

But he was not familiar with the demon beasts of the late first grade after all, so for the sake of safety, he still confirmed with his father:

"Is it dead?"

Mo Shan took another look at the demon beast and nodded, "It's dead."

Mo Hua ran out from behind the stone, walked to the sheep demon, pointed to the sheep demon's heart and said:

"Dad, help me open a hole here."

Mo Shan cut down with a knife, opening a half-finger-long gap, and the demon blood flowed out of the gap.

Mo Hua quickly took out the jade bottle, took the monster blood, and used the blood-sucking technique to suck the monster blood from other meridians of the monster.

After taking the monster blood, the monster hunters skinned and boned the monster, and when everything was ready, they withdrew to the camp.

There are always unknown dangers in the inner mountain, and staying in the camp is much safer.

The camp in the inner mountain is similar to the outer mountain, but it is more spacious and more hidden, and the formation on the stone gate is also better.

But this formation is relatively simple in Mo Hua's eyes.

He felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, so he used the newly absorbed monster blood, re-matched the spiritual ink, and personally drew a first-grade earth and stone formation on it, which made him feel much better.

Everyone ate something and rested in the camp for a while.

Yu Chengyi took the compass with the earth and fire formation painted on it, looked left and right, and couldn't help saying:

"This thing is good!"

It is powerful and can be used many times, and it is also a first-grade formation painted on it.

First-class formation...

From now on, they, the demon hunters, can use the first-class formation to hunt demon beasts.

This has never happened before.

Even a few years ago, he dared not think about it.

Yu Chengyi sighed a little, and then asked: "How many times can this be used?"

Mo Hua ate meat in his mouth, thought about it, and said: "Seven or eight times."

"This formation medium is not too good. It is mixed with fine iron, so it is slightly stronger. After using it seven or eight times, it can't bear the spiritual power of the explosion of the earth and fire formation." Mo Hua continued.

"Will it be useless after that?" Yu Chengyi felt a little sorry.

"You can recycle it. Find Master Chen to melt it and refine it again." Mo Hua said.

This is the benefit of having a refiner. Sometimes, you can refine something according to your own ideas.

"That's good."

Yu Chengyi nodded, holding the compass of the earth and fire formation in his hand, and he liked it more and more.

With this thing in the future, they will be much easier to hunt demon beasts. The most important thing is that it reduces risks and casualties.

It's not easy for a demon hunter to live well.

Who doesn't want to enter the mountain safely and return safely?

"It's just this compass, it's a bit ugly..." Yu Chengyi said honestly.

Although he likes the function, it's really ugly...

Mo Hua scratched his head, he had no choice, this was temporarily refined.

In theory, general spiritual tools will have matching formations, and general formations will also have corresponding standard spiritual tools.

For example, sword formations are drawn on swords, knife formations are drawn on knives, and Qingxin formations are drawn on Qingxin hairpins.

But Mo Hua didn't find the corresponding spiritual tool for the Earth Fire Formation. He asked Master Chen, but he didn't know either. He could only follow his Si Nan compass and temporarily refine an iron compass as a formation medium and make do with it.

Although it was a bit ugly, Yu Chengyi still regarded the compass of the Earth Fire Formation as a treasure.

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