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

Since he had been discovered, Anle simply came out from his hiding place and smiled, which he thought was very friendly.

"I am a hunter from Chenjia Village. I just came back from hunting outside the village. I didn't expect to run into you immortals. I didn't dare to disturb you for the time being."

Looking at Anle, who looked like a hunter, a strange look flashed in Tang Lanmei's eyes.

"What a handsome young man."

"Moreover, the energy and blood in his body..."

As a cultivator who had not yet established her foundation, she could not directly sense the concentration of spiritual power, so she did not realize that Anle had already achieved some level of cultivation.

Bai Shanghai looked Anle up and down and couldn't help frowning.

This man's image made him feel instinctively uncomfortable.

"What are you doing sneaking around like that?"

"I……"

Anle was about to explain when he heard Wan Yinhua, one of the five people, shouting.

"I know you! Your name is Anle, right?"

"He is the best-looking hunter mentioned by the villagers."

Wan Yinhua was a sweet-looking girl, wearing a white Taoist robe with a waist band.

Although she is not tall, only a little over 1.5 meters, her figure is unusually plump and her skin is as white and delicate as milk.

She is comparable to the "beauties" in her previous life after various beautification techniques.

She was indeed very pretty, but Anle did not dare to look at her for too long and just lowered his head to reply.

"it's me."

"Everyone in the village says you are handsome."

Wan Yinhua glanced around a few more times, her beautiful eyes moving around, and commented: "After seeing it today, it is well-deserved!"

Anle was helpless.

It goes without saying that Bai Shanghai's dislike for him was growing.

Beauty is always a disaster.

Before these people could continue speaking, Anle bowed and spoke first.

"My fellow immortals, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you any more."

After saying that, he walked towards the village without looking back.

Chapter 25 Don’t push me!

"He just left?"

Looking at Anle's departing back, Wan Yinhua blinked her beautiful eyes, feeling surprised.

Most of the villagers who had come into contact with them these days were as sticky as taffy.

I want to talk to them a little more and get some of their so-called "fairy spirit."

After all, they are just ignorant men and women in the mountains, so it is normal for them to behave like this.

But looking at Anle, he just left?

There was no intention of talking to them at all.

Noticing the different look from his junior sister, Bai Shanghai's expression turned unhappy and he snorted coldly.

"He's just a stupid villager, why bother with him?"

"It's the aura on him..."

Thinking of the indescribable feeling just now, Bai Shanghai frowned slightly, not hiding his disgust.

"It's weird."

"Why don't we just arrest him and put him on trial?"

"Shang Hai!"

Tang Lan's eyebrows were raised, and she looked a little angry.

"No, Senior Sister, I was just kidding."

Bai Shanghai immediately admitted his mistake and apologized with a smile.

But the thoughts in my heart have not changed at all.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back and his hair stood up.

It was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him!

"hiss……"

Bai Shanghai's expression changed slightly. He looked around but found nothing. He muttered to himself, "This is weird..."

Tang Lan on the side was also looking at Anle's back.

Three days ago, she vaguely noticed this young man in the crowd, she thought to herself.

"He might be... a good candidate for cultivation."

Tang Lan could see that the boy had an extraordinary character.

Not only did he not respond with flattery, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

When faced with the beauty of his junior sister, he looked away in the blink of an eye, not like a simple child from a mountain village.

The only fly in the ointment is.

He seemed a little too cautious.

Although he concealed it very well, one could still see that he was very nervous and his body was a little stiff, as if he was afraid that someone was going to harm him.

Tang Lan began to think about it.

However, further observation is needed.

"Also, where does this abnormal feeling come from?"

******

Only when he felt the vague gaze behind him disappear did Anle finally relax.

When he reached the door of his house, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In just a short while, cold sweat broke out on my back.

Honestly.

The moment when Bai Shanghai called me out just now.

An Le was already thinking about how he would respond if they were to take action.

First, pull out the hunting knife and split open the abdomen of the person closest to you.

Turn your head away to avoid blood splashing into your eyes and obstructing your vision.

Then he turned around, took two steps to the left, and stabbed the big-breasted Wan Yinhua in the throat with a single knife.

The knife must be cut quickly so as not to give her time to react.

Finally, I will face that senior sister Tang Lan...

Of course, Anle was just thinking about it and simulating it in his mind.

He would not have been able to do so if these practitioners had not forced him.

"Oh, it's still too stressful."

Anle sighed quietly.

Only after personally interacting with Tang Lan and others did he realize more clearly the gap between practitioners and ordinary people.

In front of them, Anle's whole body seemed to be locked by the energy.

There is an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Anle's current state has indeed undergone a tremendous change compared to his initial illness and dying state.

Through my own efforts and a little help from the panel, I learned some skills.

He also acquired the skills and officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

But he still wasn't confident enough.

At least, it is far from enough to deal with these immortal cultivators.

It has been less than two months since he traveled through time.

How can less than two months of effort compare to others’ practice since childhood?

Who knows if they have any powerful magical weapons?

How many life-saving tricks are hidden?

"My biggest shortcoming is that I have too little practical experience."

Anle drew out his hunting knife, looked at the sharp blade, and reflected silently.

He had fought with wild beasts several times.

But there was never even a single time when he truly risked his life in a real fight.

——The incident with the witch doctor could only be described as bullying the old, weak and sick.

Not to mention actual combat against immortal cultivators.

Slowly, an idea came to Anle's mind.

"Perhaps we can use deduction..."

"and many more."

While thinking, Anle suddenly realized that a familiar figure was missing from his side.

"Where's Xiao Xiao Hong?"

A surge of ecstasy gradually emerged in his heart.

"Is this female ghost bothering those immortal cultivators?"

However, Anle was obviously too happy too early.

The thought hadn't lasted long when a flash of scarlet quietly floated into his sight. The dark eyes stared at him intently, as if telling him silently.

"I'm still here."

Have fun!

******

Dinner time.

Anle and Lin Shanbai sat opposite each other in front of a simple wooden table.

Anle stood up and skillfully scooped another bowl of pheasant soup with a wooden spoon. He drank it happily in small sips, with a look of satisfaction and enjoyment on his face.

Drinking soup is such a wonderful thing!

He asked casually, "Uncle Lin, when you were outside the village, have you ever heard of the Purple Cloud Sect?"

"never heard of that."

Lin Shanbai answered straightforwardly, glancing at Anle thoughtfully with his one eye.

"Are you worried about those five people?"

Anle nodded frankly.

Even a demon cultivator appeared during the deduction process, how could he not be worried?

"They won't attack ordinary villagers. If we don't take the initiative to provoke them, it should be fine."

The old hunter obviously didn't take it too seriously.