Li Le went around to find some dry wood and grass clippings, and piled them in the center of a clearing. He looked at the handsome swordsman and said, "Senior, do you have tools to make fire?" Skills such as drilling wood to make fire.
, I just heard that Li Le has never done it himself, and if he does it rashly, it is probably unlikely to succeed.
In the past few days, if he had not obtained a fiery red spiritual fruit from the Ouhuang Fuyuan where he had turned disaster into good luck twice before, and after swallowing it, he would not be hungry for several days and his strength would be greatly increased. Otherwise, the current
Li Le must have been so hungry that he had no strength to walk, let alone survived until now under the pursuit of the leopard spirit.
The handsome swordsman's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he used a touch of spiritual energy to turn it into a spiritual fire. In an instant, he lit the pile of firewood and said, "I'm afraid you can't handle the skin of this leopard!"
"Senior, what you said is absolutely true. We still need to trouble senior to help." Li Le chuckled and said bluntly without refuting.
The handsome swordsman looked at Li Le in surprise. In all his years of practice, he has never seen anyone as shameless as Li Le, but he said in his heart: "If this kid is practicing, he must be a good young man with good luck."
, there is good fortune, and more importantly, it is shameless.”
"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take care of this leopard spirit for you."
The sword light shines, and the light flashes several times, and the skin and flesh of the leopard spirit split apart, which can be called an otherworldly version of the chef decapitating the cow.
The speed of the swordsmanship and the accuracy of the swordsmanship are astonishing.
When Li Le saw the leopard spirit's skin and flesh separated, he picked up the wet soil that had been prepared earlier and extinguished the burning flames, leaving charcoal flickering in the afterglow of the setting sun.
After cleaning the leopard spirit's flesh for a while, he borrowed the flying sword of the dashing swordsman and made some wounds of varying depths on the leopard spirit's flesh and blood. Then he reached out and grabbed the leopard spirit's two ribs, lifted them up, and placed them there.
Place on the prepared utensil and bake slowly.
"Are you very skilled at operations!?"
The dashing swordsman thought Li Le was joking with him, but when he saw Li Le's actions, he began to look forward to it and said, "Where did you get the salt in your hands?"
"Three days ago, I picked up a human corpse next to a pool. I picked it up from his body." Li Le replied.
"Where is your hometown? And why do you appear in this forbidden area of the monster?"
The dashing swordsman took advantage of Li Le's barbecue and inquired about Li Le's origins in detail, trying to find out Li Le's specific identity.
Am I going to tell you that I'm from the earth, I've traveled through time, and I don't have the memory of this body. Even I don't know who I am in this world? Li Le pondered for a moment.
"My name is Li Le. As for where I am from and who is in my family, I have forgotten it and can't remember it."
Li Le's words are half true and half false, it depends on how the dashing swordsman interprets them.
The handsome swordsman's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
"You didn't lie to me?"
Various sects have strict rules for recruiting disciples. If you are not clear about your identity and origin, in many cases, even if you are very talented, you will most likely not be accepted as a disciple.
After all, everyone is afraid of recruiting hostile sects and sending spies to lurk in their own sect. Not only can they steal their own sect's secrets, but they may also find out the sect's defenses and specific realities, unite with foreign enemies, and destroy their own sect's tradition.
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"I have indeed lost part of my memory and cannot recall these things."
Li Le looked at the leopard meat in front of him with a blank expression, and said calmly and calmly.
"This kid didn't lie? Could it be that I'm too worried?"
After this test, the handsome swordsman was basically able to conclude that there was nothing wrong with Li Le and that he was not a spy sent by a hostile sect.
After all, there are few people in this world who can escape the prying eyes of his sword and heart technique.
When Li Le saw the leopard spirit's meat roasted to a golden color, he sprinkled it with salt, glanced at the dashing swordsman, and said, "Senior, you can eat it!"
At this time, the handsome swordsman looked at the fragrant barbecue in front of him with some frustration, and said with regret: "Your cooking skills are still lacking, otherwise, this barbecue will definitely shine. In the past,
Over the years, all the dishes that don’t shine are just dregs, and they can’t enter my mouth. It’s just that time is not forgiving, and many of the unique cooking skills passed down have disappeared. It’s hard to find that taste in this world anymore.
.”
The golden roasted meat was put into the mouth and bitten and chewed violently. The high-quality strength and deliciousness of the spirits of the Reiki era bounced up in an instant. The heat wave was rolling, and the handsome swordsman's expression changed slightly.
He felt relaxed and contented joy appeared on his cheeks.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and said to Li Le: "I can't live without good wine and delicious food in my life. Without these two things, I can't live. Your cooking skills are good and it suits me very well.
Taste. I am a person of my word. Once I have spoken, I cannot go back on my words. When I take you back, meet the ancestors, and worship the sect, you will be my first disciple."
Li Le also ate some barbecue and felt warm all over his body. There was a heat wave surging in his nose, and bright red blood immediately flowed out and dripped to the ground.
"This leopard spirit has at least a hundred years of Taoism, and is comparable to a first-class martial arts master in the mortal world. You are just a mortal body now, and you have no way to practice, so you can't refine its essence and fierce spiritual power.
After eating so much, my body can't bear it, so I've overdone it, and it's normal for me to get some nosebleeds." The handsome swordsman smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the dragon's spine on Li Le's back, and a gentle feeling suddenly flowed out.
The spiritual power flowed in Li Le's body, and within a few breaths, the violent spiritual power in Li Le's body was refined, allowing Li Le to return to his normal appearance from a red-faced state.
"Thank you, Master."
"You're quite smart, kid."
The dashing swordsman laughed and cursed.
The flesh and blood of a leopard spirit is simply not enough for an accomplished practitioner to eat. Within a few moments, the dashing swordsman ate it all by himself.
The dashing swordsman stroked his bulging belly contentedly, reached out his hand to take out his wine gourd, opened the cork, took a sip of wine, and said: "This is the life of gods! In the human world outside, everything is full of things.
He is talented, speaks well, and has a lot of fine wine and delicious food. I really like to play in the human world. If it is not necessary, I really don’t want to pursue immortal swordsmanship, I just want to live forever in this world of mortals!"
"Okay, it's getting late, we should set off."
"Sword up!"
After resting for a moment, the dashing swordsman put his flying sword on the ground, and activated the method of enslaving the flying sword. For a moment, the flying sword gradually flew in the air, and continued to grow larger, until it could stand on three or four people.
After the width, it slowly stopped growing and hovered quietly in the air.
"This is what a good man should do."
Li Le looked at the handsome swordsman wielding his sword and flying into the sky, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt infinite admiration in his heart. Isn't the ability to chase a happy and immortal life what he is pursuing so hard?
"I'm an experienced driver. You have to hold on tight and don't fall..."