Human Beings Are Deceitful And Fleshly Body Is Infinitely Deduced

2022-05-03

Chapter 10 10.Qi Refinement Level 1 (pseudo)

“What are you looking at, are you asking for a fight?”

Chen Zhuangshi roared fiercely at a villager next to him, holding a wooden stick in his hand, fiercely swiped twice in the air, posing for a fight.

The villager didn’t dare to talk back, so he cursed inwardly and walked away in despair.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Chen Ergou’s past behavior can also infer Chen Zhuangshi’s virtue.

Their family is in the village and has the status of a village bully.

There is no particular reason.

Just because Chen Zhuangshi is the village chief’s younger brother.

In addition to being physically strong, his martial power value is not low, and not many people in the village are willing to mess with him.

Not to mention that his son had just died, talking like he had eaten gunpowder, and no one wanted to touch his bad head.

No wonder they all avoided Chen Zhuangshi.

However, he obviously didn’t get to the point where he lost his mind completely and didn’t dare to take the initiative to provoke Lin Shanbai.

Just when passing by them, Chen Zhuangshi suddenly glared at An Le with a very unfriendly attitude.

Probably because An Le didn’t die for his son, so he held a grudge.

An Le laughed inwardly.

But his face remained calm, silently watching his back go away.

Afterwards, An Le followed Lin Shanbai out of the village.

He couldn’t help but ask: “Uncle Lin, what is the evil in the village…”

“Be careful!”

Lin Shanbai immediately His face changed, and the only one left eye widened, revealing a sternness that An Le had never seen before.

“Stop talking about anything related to it!”

“Otherwise, you’ll get out of my house.”

An Le didn’t expect , the old hunter’s reaction would be so intense, it was as if a taboo was touched, and he quickly apologized.

“Sorry Uncle Lin, I won’t mention it again.”

He was silent for a few breaths.

Lin Shanbai realized that his attitude was too aggressive, spokes in a gentle tone, and looked at An Le with complicated eyes.

“You don’t understand…”

“Sometimes ignorance is a blessing.”

******

Late night.

An Le lay in bed, recalling Lin Shanbai’s reactions and words during the day.

It is certain that there are deep secrets behind the evil in the villagers.

“This village is not big, and there are quite a few strange things.”

He complained silently.

Speaking of which, Chen Family Village seems to have not been visited by outsiders for a long time.

In addition to hunting, the villagers hardly go out of the village, it is like a hidden land of peace and prosperity isolated from the world.

Most people have no impression of the area outside the village.

When you mention the outside of the village, it seems to be in another world.

I heard that the village chief will travel far and bring back some necessities of life.

“His…”

An Le inhaled slightly, his body shivering cold.

He has been taking care of his body some time ago, concentrating on exercising.

But thinking about it now, he had a question.

“Is this village… really normal?”

It’s useless to think about these questions, the memory of monster beast 1 month later attacking the village is still vivid in my mind!

We have to get through this first!

That’s right, but this thing in psychology is to be flexible when you want it to be flexible, and be flexible when you want it to be flexible.

As soon as he closed his eyes, An Le’s mind was full of Chinese horror legends such as “red embroidered shoes”, “ghost marriage” and “ghost village”.

He couldn’t fall asleep left and right, but kept thinking about it, he simply got up from the bed.

An Le picked up the hunting knife beside the bed and began to practice this [Jianghu Blade Technique] according to the memory in his mind.

Because there is no way to explain the source of this Blade Technique.

He didn’t dare to show it in front of Lin Shanbai for the time being, so he could only practice quietly now.

At first, An Le was a little rusty when he practiced the knife, and his movements were stiff and clumsy.

It’s unbearable to look at.

However, it didn’t take long, as he gradually found the feeling, the body seemed to retrieve the memories of fleshy body.

The swing of the knife is smooth and natural, and the figure is agile and vigorous.

Every movement is like a present, find the right posture.

Although still can’t be called Master Level skill, but it is not like a beginner.

At least, it looks pretty bluffing.

Meanwhile.

An Le’s breathing is steady, with a unique rhythm, and the ribcage rises and falls with the inhalation and expulsion of air.

A faint spiritual power began to gather around him.

Free around the arm, in contact with the skin, and gradually penetrate into the muscles.

It’s cold, but surprisingly comfortable.

Squinting his eyes slightly, An Le savored the wonderful taste.

Spiritual power runs through the body for two or three weeks on its own through the veins, and then stays at about the dantian position.

“Phew!”

After practicing for a while, An Le felt the hunting knife in his hand was extremely heavy, his arms were sore, and his body was sweating.

“The intensity of this Blade Technique exercise is so great?”

He clicked one’s tongue in wonder.

“Perhaps because…with this special breathing method?”

However, now An Le is not afraid of high intensity, but is afraid of insufficient intensity.

If you don’t get stronger as soon as possible, how can you survive in this world of dangerous lurks on every side?

He simply took off his shirt, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles, and the muscle lines on his body were very obvious.

He continued to practice the sword.

The sharp blade light flickering in the night.

The boy’s sweat dripped on the ground, tempering a tenacious physique.

******

second day in the morning.

An Le yawns as she pushes the door open and stretches in the doorway.

The amazing thing is that he didn’t feel much pain in his body after practicing most of the sword last night.

As far as An Le speculates, this is most likely the effect of spiritual power in the body.

Last night’s efforts paid off.

An Le clearly noticed that a small air mass appeared at the dantian, and the weak spiritual power condensed together.

Opening the panel, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

[Name: An Le]

[lifespan: 15/37]

[realm: Qi Refinement layer (pseudo)]

[cultivation technique: none]

“I am Qi Refinement?”

An Le was surprised.

But look at the “pseudo” at the back, it is also expected.

After all, he doesn’t practice any cultivation technique now, he just accepts Spiritual Qi into his body, and he doesn’t know anything about the manipulation of spiritual power.

Not really immortal cultivator.

The realm is virtual.

“But…lifespan is two years older than before!”

With a smile on his face, An Le couldn’t help but sigh.

“Sure enough, cultivation has longevity.”

The only problem is.

His stomach started to gu gu again.

Whether it is the exercise of the Blade Technique or the spiritual power, the energy required is amazing.

A living body is like an insatiable black hole that needs a lot of food.

Hungry! so hungry!

An Le is helpless.

“Who will make up for the nutrition I’m missing!”

He could only come to the kitchen with ease, prepare to make a fire for cooking, and use the number of times deduced today by the way. .

[Select the deduction site: lower limbs! ]

[There is currently no deduction bias. ]

[Start the game! ]

During the deduction process.

In the daytime, An Le goes out hunting with Lin Shanbai as usual.

Only at night, in order to avoid being noticed by the old hunter, he found a remote corner in the village and started practicing knives every day.

As a perfect Blade Technique.

[Jianghu Blade Technique] In addition to the action of swinging the knife, it is also matched with the corresponding footwork, gradually making An Le’s lower limbs also have the characteristics of “Yunling”.

During this period, An Le worked hard to collect information related to monster beast and Zhongxie in the village.

Unfortunately, the results were limited.

The villagers were very shy about these two matters and refused to discuss them in depth.

And as far as An Le guesses, ordinary villagers may also be kept in the dark, and only a few people know the truth.

In the blink of an eye, it was the 30th day of the game.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

Who will make up for the recommended ticket I am missing?

These two sentences are jokes.

(end of this chapter)