Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The village is also not safe enough.

What if someone wants to harm him?

Hearing the sharp shout, the three villagers turned their heads and saw the young man approaching with a knife.

He has a delicate appearance, and judging from his facial features alone, he seems slender and weak.

But the muscles in his arms bulged, filled with a strength that could not be underestimated.

The steps are steady and powerful, with a wonderful charm.

The whole person looks like a nimble cheetah, beautiful yet deadly.

In the past, the three ruffians would have said something flowery, euphemistically calling it "losing the fight but not the battle."

But now, when Anle glared at them, they were frightened and their hearts started beating fast.

The young man's eyes were clear and fixed on them firmly.

The fierceness that occasionally flashed in his eyes, as if he had really killed someone!

So scary!

One of the villagers shuddered and ran to a small path nearby without saying a word.

"you!"

The two companions next to him were also panicked. They didn't expect him to run away so easily.

They secretly cursed the man for being disloyal, and then followed him closely, running away faster than a rabbit.

He didn't even say a harsh word.

Chapter 21 Demonic Cultivator?

Looking at the three people fleeing in panic.

Anle was a little speechless and complained in his heart.

"Why are you running?"

"Three grown men, are you afraid of a young man like me?"

He didn't intend to kill anyone, he just wanted to teach them a lesson.

Who would have thought that these three village men looked quite tough but were actually not very courageous and just ran away.

It feels like punching cotton.

Although he felt regretful, Anle turned around and asked.

"Aunt Jiao, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"not yet."

Chen Jiaomei's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she spoke softly.

"Thanks to you, Anle, I don't know how to thank you."

"Since you are here, why don't you come to Sister Jiao's house and sit for a while so that I can entertain you."

Anle's mouth twitched when he heard this.

He had no doubt that if he really agreed to go to Chen Jiao's house, he would probably be eaten up by this pretty widow immediately.

It is best for people to know themselves.

When the will is not strong.

When faced with temptation, don't try to challenge whether you can hold your bottom line, but stay away from it as soon as possible.

"No need, I'm just passing by."

Anle smiled and declined.

Although she felt a little regretful, Chen Jiao did not force it, but changed the subject.

"Oh yeah, did you hear that?"

"Chen Zhuangshi...seems to be missing."

She lowered her voice and spoke in a slightly mysterious tone.

Anle couldn't help but be stunned, and asked quickly: "When did it happen?"

"How did I not hear it being said?"

"Just today."

Chen Jiao glanced in the direction where the villager fled.

"They were asked by the village chief to ask me if I had seen Chen Zhuangshi."

"It's just that his eyes are not honest, and he wants to make a move."

Anle had a strange expression on his face.

Could it be that he was ruining Chen Jiao's good fortune?

"what are you thinking!"

The pretty widow rolled her eyes charmingly and said unhappily, "Your sister Jiao is not such a casual person."

"But your words... that's another matter."

Anle didn't dare to respond, thinking about Chen Zhuangshi's disappearance and the old hunter's unusual behavior.

"Did Uncle Lin attack Chen Zhuangshi when he went out before?"

But that doesn’t make sense!

How could Lin Shanbai have the motive to kill someone?

You can't be venting your anger on behalf of Anle, right?

Not to mention that Lin Shanbai's personality doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing. If he really wanted to vent his anger, why didn't he do it a few days ago?

This explanation is too far-fetched and doesn't make sense at all.

With a lot of questions in his mind, Anle continued to chat with Chen Jiao.

But I didn't get any more valuable information.

Anle returned home and wanted to ask the old hunter in person, but he only saw a closed door.

Only the strong smell of herbs wafted from the house.

Weird and bitter.

******

The next morning.

The morning light is bright and it is a good day.

inside the house.

Anle, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

His face looked slightly troubled.

After the last brain deduction, Anle clearly felt an improvement in his spirit and thoughts, and could vaguely control the movement of his spiritual power independently.

He was thinking about things last night and couldn't sleep anyway.

So I tried to replace regular sleep with meditation.

But the effect...is not ideal.

Anle got up from the bed, stretched, and couldn't help yawning.

"sleepy……"

The woman in red was leaning against the bed as usual, her dark eyes always staring at him, her temperament was dark and gloomy, exuding an ominous aura.

It looks scary at first glance.

But Anle has gotten used to it and feels that... it's just like that?

"There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Anle said to himself, and suddenly had an idea.

"Why not give this female ghost a name?"

"Just call...just call..."

He thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Xiaohong."

"That's a good name."

Anle, who had given the red-clothed evil spirit a cute name, actually didn't dare to look at her for more than a few times.

If I make eye contact with her, I'll probably be in trouble!

After simply stretching his muscles, Anle muttered something.

"God bless me and let me live a few more days in the simulation."

【Begin deduction! 】

[Select the deduction part: lower limbs]

With the experience of deducing the brain last time, Anle will not choose this part for the time being.

This option has high returns, but the risks are even higher!

If you are not careful, you may die suddenly.

He is still young and has great potential, so there is no need to take risks.

Stability is the way to go.

[No deduction preference at this time.]

[On the first day, you have successfully refined all the spiritual energy balls, and began to use the spiritual energy to stimulate the muscles, skin, and bones of the lower limbs, supplemented by practicing the martial arts swordsmanship to strengthen the body.]

[Your lower limbs become stronger and stronger, and the speed of strengthening is several times that of normal exercise. ]

[But from this day on, Lin Shanbai will no longer hunt with you. ]

[On the 4th day, your leg muscles become tighter and your bones denser, becoming more and more adapted to running.]

【You feel your steps are lighter when running, and the air resistance is reduced. 】

[Entry "Jungle Swiftness" → "Swiftness"]

[On the 5th day, you were hunting alone and caught a wild deer and had a feast.]

[On the 9th day, the lower limb skin cells that had previously mutated due to the poisonous insect toxins underwent another miraculous change under the transformation of spiritual power.]

[You feel an unbearable itching on your skin, as if something is trying to come out...]

[Please select the deduction direction: "Thick epidermis" → "Flexible epidermis" / "Needle-punctured epidermis"]

Anle couldn't help but be stunned.

He tried to imagine his legs covered with spikes and found it a little hard to accept.

Choose the former immediately.

[On the 17th day, your legs became stronger and stronger during the training, and were filled with abundant spiritual power, but this also attracted malicious attention.]

[You wake up in the middle of the night and a demon cultivator slashes down with his sword...]

【you are dead. 】

Anle woke up suddenly.

The chill and pain before death came over me.

The pain was so severe that he broke out in a cold sweat, gasped, and his heart even skipped a beat.

"Again!?"

After recovering from the shock, Anle shook his head helplessly, his mentality much better than before.