2022-05-03

Chapter 19 19. Prodigal Wife

“This entry is good!”

An Le couldn’t bear it Live with joy.

This is his first purple entry!

Although An Le has not been exposed to a serious classic.

——His【Spirit Tempering Art】is a dictation church by Lin Shanbai.

However, this does not prevent him from seeing the great potential of 【Self-Made Daoist Art】.

“The future is promising!”

He decisively chose to inherit.

Just quickly, An Le’s expression froze.

Because he saw that in the entry column, I don’t know when another one appeared——

[Red-Clothed Greed: She accompanies you, she listens to your voice , she senses your temperature. ]

[She is always watching you. ]

[But please be careful…]

[Don’t let her find out, you can see her! ]

The entry and the comments that follow are all bloody bright red, revealing a strong ominous meaning.

Seeing An Le’s heart beating wildly.

A chill runs from the spine to the top of the head.

“Didn’t I choose this entry?”

“Why did I still inherit it?”

An Le felt very aggrieved and couldn’t accept it.

He deliberately didn’t watch [Red-Clothed Greed] just now, but he still got hit.

It’s not unreasonable if you think about it.

What is special about this entry is that it most likely existed before An Le was played.

It’s just that he didn’t notice it before.

Simply put.

It was even earlier since An Le crossed.

The strange red clothed woman was already by his side and watched him silently.

And now.

An Le’s presence is only observable because of an unknown change in An Le’s brain when stimulated by spiritual power.

[Red-Clothed Greed] thus appears.

Thinking of this, An Le’s scalp is numb and his face is ugly.

The already damp and cold room feels more and more gloomy.

Especially when I think about it, there is a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.

There is a kind of utterly chilling feeling when all of my privacy is exposed.

“This is bad luck!”

An Le cursed.

It’s like having a bowl of sauerkraut noodles in front of you.

If you don’t know how to make sauerkraut, most people probably won’t feel it at all.

But once you know, the mood will be completely different.

It’s really miserable to think about the original owner.

It’s okay to be hated by Chen Zhuangshi, poisoned by Witch Doctor, and entangled by this ghost.

No wonder he died so early!

But now, it’s all down to An Le.

“Thinking about the positive side can be regarded as finding a hidden danger in advance.”

An Le gave full play to an optimistic attitude and was self-comforted.

“Wait, my lifespan…”

He suddenly figured out another thing.

His poor Yangshou is probably also related to this evil.

“Damn!”

An Le was extremely sad and angry, wishing that a hatchet would slash the evil in red.

Suddenly, a corner of the blood red skirt floated into his peripheral vision.

The eerie chill seemed to penetrate the skin.

An Le immediately looked at the nose and the nose at the heart.

Sit upright like an old monk in meditation.

Mentioned again: “demons and ghosts leave…demons and ghosts leave…”

He didn’t follow his heart, it was just…tactical forbearance!

******

The peaceful days are passing by.

Five days are fleeting.

At noon.

Sit cross-legged on the bed, An Le’s long spat out one mouthful of impure air, calming down the spiritual power in the body.

When I opened my eyes, it was like a flash of light, illuminating a dimly lit house.

Opens the game panel.

【Name: An Le】

【lifespan: 15/40】

【realm: Qi Refinement Third Layer 】

【 Cultivation technique: Spirit Tempering Art 】

An Le looked at the “Qi Refinement Third Layer” on the panel with a satisfied smile.

“Finally all the refining is over, it’s not easy…”

The deduction five days ago not only brought [Red-Clothed Greed], but also greatly improved The strength of his mind.

Twice the results for half the effort when tempering spiritual power.

Mastering the feel of them roaming through the meridian is like adding lubricant.

Smooth and comfortable.

Finally today, the original spiritual power group has been tempered quickly, and it has also reached the Qi Refinement Third Layer.

An Le is pleased with this.

But also at this time.

Behind him, the dreary and cold aura of the red-clothed evil are approaching.

The face of the red dressed woman slowly approached An Le’s neck.

The icy chill seeps into the skin, flesh…

Deep deep into the bone marrow!

Then, threads of spiritual power spilled out from his body.

The woman opened her lips lightly, sucking all the spiritual power into her mouth.

This process lasted about ten seconds.

When the coldness dissipated, An Le did not dare to show any abnormality, got up as usual, pushed the door and walked out.

“This prodigal bastard, sucking my Spiritual Qi again!”

An Le was indignant and felt a little distressed for the spiritual power he finally saved.

These five days of getting along.

An Le has almost figured out the behavior of the red dressed woman.

She seems to have no self-awareness, acting solely on instinct.

When overwhelming majority, red clothed woman is not offensive.

It’s like a harmless to humans and animals decoration, following An Le’s side.

Wherever he goes, he follows.

The distance can be far or near, but no more than ten meters at most.

But if An Le shows signs of seeing her.

The red clothed woman will frantically rush towards An Le.

And then…

He’s crazy!

An Le’s five deductions, three of which were all of which he lost control of his facial expressions for a while and fell into a maddening ending.

Apart from this, red clothed woman is still very easy to get along with.

And take a closer look, she looks pretty good!

One more thing.

The red clothed woman will absorb a part of spiritual power after An Le cultivation, as if to feed on it.

The amount is not too large.

That is one-tenth of the spiritual power added each time.

An Le grudgingly took it.

“It is said that female ghosts suck Mi Qingqi, why do you choose spiritual power to suck?”

After realizing that her threat is not as big as expected, An Le’s attitude Can not help but arrogant.

All dared to point fingers at the red clothed woman, and even called her a “prodigal woman.”

Of course, it was in my heart.

Out of the room, An Le went straight to the kitchen.

His stomach is hungry and hungry!

An Le gets hungry every time Cultivation goes through Spirit Tempering Art.

While tempering spiritual power, spiritual power will feed back the fleshy body of the cultivator, and the muscles and skeleton of the unnoticeable influence.

The strengthening of the fleshy body naturally requires adequate nutrition.

Wouldn’t it be reasonable for An Le to eat two more bowls of rice?

In the past five days, it was mostly rainy weather, so I couldn’t go out hunting.

Coupled with An Le’s increasingly exaggerated appetite, Lin Shanbai’s family was almost devoured!

Fortunately.

A few days ago, the village chief realized that he was wrong and sent a batch of food as an apology.

This is barely enough to make ends meet.

It won’t eat up the old hunter’s stockpile.

An Le starts a pot and heats it up and pours the washed rice into it.

One couldn’t hold back.

My hands trembled and I fell more than usual.

An Le washed a few wild vegetables and chopped them together with the bacon. When the rice was almost cooked, it was thrown into the pot.

Cover the lid and let it simmer for a while.

Sprinkle a pinch of salt before serving, and mix well.

A pot of hot bacon paella is done.

An Le took a sip of rice and couldn’t help swallowing saliva.

Feeling hungrier.

Even so, he didn’t rush to eat, but walked to the old hunter’s door and shouted.

“Uncle Lin, it’s time for dinner!”

But.

There was no response from inside the house.

(End of this chapter)

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