Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

"I have not yet ascended to heaven, and can only be considered a mortal immortal at best."

Fan Yuan replied.

"What is a mortal immortal?"

Chu Mo continued to exude his curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

This was indeed the first time he had heard of this thing.

"Mortal immortals are... beings between demons and gods."

Fan Yuan answered patiently.

"The next step is to become a god."

"That's it..."

Chu Mo thought to himself that he had guessed right.

He is not an ordinary demon at all.

They are all on the verge of becoming gods, their strength is truly unimaginable.

Fortunately, I didn’t act impulsively before, otherwise there would be nothing left now!

"I will first teach you the most basic method of cultivation."

The person in front of me suddenly stood up and walked out of the house.

"Come with me."

"oh oh!"

Chu Mo immediately jumped off the couch and followed his footsteps outside.

Fan Yuan did not stop.

"First, go to the spiritual vein of this mountain. Once there, I will teach you how to meditate and absorb the essence of heaven and earth."

"it is good!"

Chu Mo is full of energy, like a good student who is keen on learning.

As a teacher, you will naturally like such disciples.

Because of this, Fan Yuan was quite patient in teaching him how to practice.

……

"So you two just became master and apprentice?"

A few days later, Chongming hovered above Chu Mo's head, and then slowly landed on a stone beside him.

The voice was full of disbelief.

"But isn't he leaving in a year? Does that mean he only plans to teach you for a year?"

How long is a year?

To these mountain spirits who have lived for dozens or even hundreds of years, it is really not worth mentioning.

"So what? I'll learn it by heart!"

Chu Mo didn't care much.

“Learn as much as you can!”

"Ok."

Chongming lowered his head and pecked at the soft soil beside the pond.

"This is indeed a good thing for you. Come to think of it, since he showed up, everything around here seems to be different."

Whether it was the water in the pond, the soil under their feet, or even the air around them...

It seems that subtle changes have taken place.

How to describe it?

Maybe everything has become purer and more vibrant.

"Do you think it might be nourished by the spiritual power in him?"

"That should be the case. After all, he said he was a mortal immortal."

Chu Mo nodded.

Chongming: "If this continues, you won't be far from cultivating into a human form, right?"

"Hey, if you want, you can come and practice with me."

Chu Mo said generously.

"No, I'm not in a hurry about these things."

Chongming flapped his wings gracefully, creating a breeze.

"I like to take things as they come and just take my time."

"That's not possible for me. I want to get stronger quickly so that I can protect my own territory!"

Chu Mo is full of fighting spirit.

"Then come on."

Chongming jumped on the rocks, looking like a carefree bird.

"I believe in you. Even if you only have one year, you should be able to become very powerful."

He still has considerable confidence in Chu Mo.

"of course!"

Chu Mo's chest straightened up again.

At this moment, a familiar and highly visible figure suddenly appeared behind the window lattice opposite the pond.

"It's time for class."

The pressure from the master made Chu Mo immediately choose to end the conversation with Chongming and go back to study.

"coming!"

It wagged its tail and jumped into the window in three or two steps.

Looking at this scene, Chongming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Is he really studious?

Chu Mo has a very clear goal in mind, so he did this.

Not like myself, just getting by.

But he and Chu Mo are two completely different monsters, and are destined to take different paths.

From this time on, he realized this.

After sighing silently, it spread its wings and returned to the vast sky.

Fan Yuan in the house lowered his eyes to look at the black cat that came to his feet, and suddenly spoke.

"In the future... you must learn to go through the main entrance."

"why?"

Chu Mo said casually: "No cat will go through the front door."

His answer, which was so righteous, primitive and wild, made Fan Yuan silent for a moment.

"Master, aren't you going to teach me calligraphy?"

Seeing this, Chu Mo took the initiative to step forward and swept his clothes with his long and soft tail.

"I remember you said that yesterday, right?"

He seems to be very studious, but in fact he can be very rebellious sometimes.

For some things, I will still stick to my own ideas and wishes.

For example, whether to go through the front door or through the window.

After spending a few days together, Fan Yuan also noticed it.

Sure enough, it’s hard to change one’s nature.

He really couldn't apply human standards to a cat from the mountains.

Therefore, I didn’t think about forcing anything.

The teachings over the past few days have allowed Chu Mo to understand a little bit about how to actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After I started practicing, the fur all over my body looked smoother and shinier.

The movements are also lighter and more agile than before.

Chu Mo himself did not notice this subtle change, but it was quite obvious in Fan Yuan's eyes.

"Ah."

Not paying attention to the messed up hem of his clothes, he walked towards the inner room.

"If you want to learn more, you must first learn to read."

"Oh!"

Chu Mo's true colors were revealed and he followed him with a swagger.

It's only been a few days, but he already doesn't care about his image.

Cats are such unruly creatures. They can never be obedient for long.

But apart from being a little naughty on weekdays, he is very serious about studying.

A slightly thick book was spread out on the desk, with densely packed words on it, and Chu Mo didn't recognize any of them.

I could only sit upright on the table, staring at the hand holding the pen in front of me.

"This is your name."

Fan Yuan wrote two words on the blank paper, stroke by stroke.

"It's a little complicated. But people who learn calligraphy usually start with their own names."

“……” Chu Mo raised one of his front paws seriously, trying to clench it like his long fingers, but failed completely.

The best he could do was curl his cat claws slightly inwards, he couldn't hold anything together at all.

Looks particularly clumsy.

"..."

Fan Yuan also stared at his struggling paw for a moment before pulling out a piece of clean silk paper from his hand.

"Since you can't hold a pen, just use your paws."

"okay!"

After a while, the pink pad of flesh was covered with ink and the crooked writing on the paper was completed.

Chu Mo admired it for a while, and at the end he deliberately pressed the side with his claws, leaving a plum blossom-shaped mark.

“Did I write well?”

"..."

A barely perceptible smile flashed across Fan Yuan's eyes, and he commented:

"It's okay."

The smile was fleeting and Chu Mo couldn't catch it at all.

All that can be seen is that his expression is still lukewarm and without much emotion.

After tilting his head and looking at him for a while, Chu Mo suddenly asked in a slightly inquiring manner:

"Master, why do you want to teach me this?"

They were obviously not related at all, so he didn't understand why Fan Yuan did this.