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

Lu Qi was able to activate the self-defense technique the moment he woke up, which showed his extremely quick reaction and sharp inspiration.

His eyes widened, his face showing horror.

I was just about to say something.

But Hei Xuan had already smashed the spiritual power shield violently and swung it down heavily, landing on his head.

Like a watermelon being blown up.

Red, yellow, white... splashing everywhere.

Lu Qi died without even seeing the murderer's face.

Chapter 57 Who are you?

The spiritual power shield released by Anle blocked the flying dirt.

Nothing fell on him.

This is the new body protection technique he learned. Even though it is only the introductory level, it is enough to deal with this situation.

"Ah, why is this necessary?"

"You want to kill me, that's fine, but why did you mess up my house?"

Anle sighed as he searched for Lu Qi's belongings.

After finding a purse filled with spirit stones, he quickly withdrew and left under the cover of night.

******

Anle did endure it for a while.

I endured it until two in the morning.

After a deduction, his guess was confirmed.

Only then can you dare to act boldly.

Anle roughly determined how the Foundation Establishment Elder locked him.

simply put.

The other party is not extracting the memory of the deceased to determine who the real murderer is.

Instead, he knew that Lu Ming and others died in An Le's house, so he made An Le the first suspect and used secret methods or magical tools to track his breath.

Killed Lu Qi in his home like this.

The Foundation Building Elder was simply unable to identify the murderer.

After all, Lu Qi and others were targeting more than just Anle.

Anyone who makes friends with Lu Ming is within their attack range.

They also made many enemies because of this.

Even within the Lu family, there are many people who want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

of course.

Anle tried it in simulation and confirmed that it did not attract any powerful foundation-building experts before he dared to take action in reality.

To avoid certain deviations or angering the foundation-building elder too quickly.

He decided to kill only one or two people every day from now on.

It was forged to appear to be done by different people.

In addition, we conduct daily simulations to ensure that everything is foolproof.

******

Go back to your home.

A glimmer of light just appeared on the horizon.

An Le poured the spirit stones in the purse onto the table with only one wooden board left.

There was a "crash" sound.

The spirit stone rolled, emitting a faint glow.

"Very rich."

Anle counted them and found that there were forty-five low-grade spirit stones, a first-level mid-grade magic weapon, and some medicinal pills.

The assets are much richer than that couple.

The servants of the Lu family often fare better than the ordinary cultivators in Chiyu Manor.

Anle learned about it from Xu Qing and others.

For most low-level independent cultivators, their monthly income does not exceed five low-grade spirit stones.

After deducting various expenses, it would be good if I could save two or three spirit stones.

For those who are slightly better off, earning ten or eight dollars a month is enough to make many people envious.

The salary in an animal farm is about this level.

"It's no wonder that the couple chose to seek money and kill themselves. Money really touches people's hearts."

Anle compared them and couldn't help but feel moved.

The pay for working at the animal farm and the speed at which money is made from killing people are simply incomparable.

However, Anle was still very sober.

He was just trying to protect himself.

Unless others try to harm him, he will not take the initiative to harm others.

"Now that I have money, I will go to Su Dai in the morning to buy more pills and eat as much as I want!"

I've been through so much.

Anle was no longer sleepy and simply started his daily exercise in the yard.

have to say.

The feeling of feeling every day that you are a little bit stronger than you were yesterday is addictive.

This is also an important reason why Anle can always persist in self-discipline and practice.

******

The sky is getting brighter.

dong dong!

Seeing that it was getting late, Anle knocked on the neighbor's door and asked.

"Friend Su, are you there?"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the house.

With a monk's keen perception, Su Dai should be able to hear it easily.

"She's not home?"

Feeling a little disappointed, Anle turned around and prepared to leave.

squeak-

He took a few steps before the door slowly opened.

The person inside the door said weakly.

"But...Fellow Daoist An...is coming to visit?"

"Su Dao..."

Anle looked back, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise.

"Who are you?"

Standing at the door of Su Dai's house was a woman with an unhealthy pale complexion.

Her face is pretty and delicate, and her pair of watery peach eyes are full of weariness.

He leaned against the door frame, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

She was also very surprised and responded blankly.

"Me? I... it's me."

Anle looked at him carefully and could barely recognize the other person's identity from his figure and tone.

"You are...Friend Su Dai Su?"

Su Dai looked confused and didn't understand what he was surprised about.

She was so sleepy that her eyelids struggled twice and finally closed.

His body went limp and he fell forward.

Anle was quick to support her.

At first, I was worried about getting my hands dirty with the robe.

Fortunately, she even changed her clothes.

It's clean and refreshing, and it also smells good.

Anle didn't want to take advantage of Su Dai.

But when he sensed carefully, he found that the woman's face was pale and her breath was very weak, as if she was overtired and lacked sugar.

Then he fell asleep.

In desperation, Anle helped Su Dai into the courtyard.

A pungent smell of medicine hit me in the face.

The courtyard was filled with tools for making elixirs.

bundles and handfuls of fresh herbs;

Medicinal herbs air-dried on racks;

Three or four broken alchemy furnaces;

Many raw materials that Anle has never heard of or seen before.

Although it is novel, the smell is really unpleasant.

Moreover, there is almost nowhere to stay.

To avoid suspicion, Anle did not enter Su Dai's room, but just put her on a chair in the yard.

Throughout the whole process, Xiao Xiaohong watched him silently.

The chill was much stronger than usual.

Anle inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat and muttered to himself.

"I was just helping, I didn't do anything."

After thinking about it, Anle asked Xiao Xiaohong to guard here and he went back to his own kitchen.

Prepare to make something to eat.

After he left.

The woman in red looked at Su Dai, and a strange look appeared on her pretty face.

His eyes were lively, not dull as usual, and looked almost like a living person.

And she was actually... a little wary of Su Dai?

******

Not long after.

Anle brought back a pot of hot porridge.