"There's no need to apologize. As long as you don't bring trouble to the countryside in the future, I won't hold you accountable for what you did in the past." Tian Buhui withdrew his gaze and said calmly.
The radar could detect the energy on the green-robed young man's body, but he couldn't see any difference with his naked eyes.
After setting it up in the system, if someone with this kind of energy appears around you in the future, you will be given an early warning.
As for why he came with the bandits, Tian Buhui didn't intend to go into details.
I just want to get rid of these people as soon as possible without causing trouble.
Lu Hanjiang was among the crowd and peeked at Tian Buhui, but could not feel any fluctuations in spiritual energy from his body.
I was filled with surprise and doubt. According to common sense, the other party in this situation must be a mortal.
Even if you use magic techniques to hide your aura, it will only make it impossible to detect the realm.
He had never heard of someone like Tian Buhui being able to do it like an ordinary person.
He didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness to scan the opponent arbitrarily.
You must know that using spiritual consciousness to scan the opponent is a taboo among immortal cultivators. If it is not handled well, it will lead to a situation where there will be no end.
He was originally a handyman disciple of Ziyun Sect, not even an outer disciple, and his cultivation level was only at the second level of Qi Refining.
He only had a partial understanding of things about immortal cultivators, and did not dare to blindly confirm Tian Buhui's identity.
If this person's cultivation level is higher than his own and offends him, he is very aware of the cruelty of the world of immortality.
Seeing that Tian Buhui had no intention of staying as a guest, Lu Hanjiang didn't make any move.
Zhao Feiying was polite, left the gift and took the others away.
A dozen miles away from the village, the group slowed down.
One of them couldn't help but ask: "How is my cousin? Is that immortal master real?"
Lu Hanjiang frowned and said, "I'm not sure either."
"What?"
Several suspicious sounds sounded at the same time.
Lu Hanjiang looked a little impatient when he heard this.
He didn't want to get involved in the banditry. After all, he was also a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
A few months ago, I had to go back to my hometown to visit relatives on leave, and met my cousin who was a small leader in Panlong Village at home.
At that time, I had just returned to the secular world, and my tone of voice was a little louder.
The cousin asked him to help when talking about the plight of the village, and he agreed without even thinking about it.
Later, I wanted to regret it, but I couldn't save face.
He promised to wait for them to find out the situation and then come to visit the so-called immortal master in person.
In one month, they almost fully understood what Tian Buhui had done.
Except for the first appearance and the use of items similar to magic weapons, there was no unusual behavior.
The medicine he sent out was also brought to Lu Hanjiang for inspection. There was no spiritual energy left in it and it was not a pill used by immortal cultivators.
Lu Hanjiang originally thought that they would be some disciples who had no hope of cultivating in the mountain sect and returned to their hometown to retire.
Unexpectedly, the other party's behavior made him feel that this person was a mortal pretending to be someone else.
The only thing I couldn't figure out was that many people at the time had witnessed the power of weapons similar to magic weapons.
Today I saw in person that the other person is definitely not someone who wants to return to his hometown for retirement.
Then there are only two possibilities, either this person is a mortal who accidentally obtained a magic weapon to disguise himself, or he is a person with advanced cultivation who cannot see the depth himself.
After thinking about it in my mind, I felt that the first option was more likely.
Immortal cultivators generally look down on mortals, let alone live in mountain villages.
Seeing Lu Hanjiang's calm expression, Zhao Feiying and others waited silently without saying anything.
"Forget it, let's rest here first, and I'll go check it out in the evening." Lu Hanjiang said.
He didn't choose to stay because of the copycat thing.
Instead, he became greedy for the so-called magic weapon. If it was as he thought, Tian Buhui was a mortal who got the magic weapon by chance, then this would be his chance.
After dinner, Tian Buhui did not let the girls continue playing around, and told them to rest early and not to come out no matter what noise they heard.
He made himself a pot of tea and sat in front of the desk in the living room.
The night is as cool as water, and the moon is at its peak.
Tian Buhui took a sip of tea from the cup.
Suddenly, he saw a flash of golden light in his hand, raised his hand and shot into the empty space in the living room.
"boom!"
I saw a figure slowly emerging, and a light yellow talisman was burning in front of him.
It turned into ashes in an instant and scattered on the ground.
"You can actually find me!" Lu Hanjiang was shocked.
Looking at the concealment talisman reduced to ashes, a look of pity appeared on his face.
This was something he spent a lot of money to buy to save his life, but it was completely scrapped after just one use. How could he not feel distressed.
Tian Buhui sneered in his heart, the immortal cultivator's methods were indeed extraordinary, and he could actually make people completely invisible and unable to be detected at all.
However, in front of his detection radar with thermal imaging function, his behavior seemed a bit unnecessary.
When Lu Hanjiang first entered the village, the system reminded him of the marked target and locked its location early.
"You've already left, why are you coming back?" Tian Buhui asked calmly.
He looked calm on the surface, but the palm holding the tea cup was slightly trembling.
Lu Hanjiang's whole body was tense, his face showed caution, and his consciousness carefully scanned Tian Buhui's body, but he still didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual energy.
Suddenly he said: "You are not an immortal cultivator!"
After saying that, he stared at Tian Buhui closely, trying to see the flaws in his expression.
Tian Buhui pondered for a moment, smiled softly and said, "I have never said that I am an immortal cultivator."
He understood clearly that he had too many flaws in front of the real immortal cultivators. If he tried to pretend, he would only bring humiliation to himself. It was better to admit it openly.
Seeing that his expression was relaxed and not fake, Lu Hanjiang's eyes narrowed, and a trace of anger rose in his heart for no reason.
He was actually frightened by a mere mortal, and Tian Buhui looked at him as if he was mocking.
"You are so brave, but you know that pretending to be an immortal cultivator is a capital offense!" He suppressed the anger in his heart and threatened.
Although Tian Buhui admitted that he was not an immortal cultivator, the golden object in his hand did have the power of a magic weapon.
Lu Hanjiang is at the bottom of the cultivation world and is usually cautious.
At this moment, although I felt that I had been deceived and lost face by mortals, I did not dare to be careless.
"Give me the items in your hands, and I can forget about what you have done." Lu Hanjiang said with a cold face.
He was very curious about the sand eagle in Tian Buhui's hand. This thing had no spiritual power fluctuations and could break through his own spiritual light shield by surprise.
It has no spiritual power fluctuations and will not attract the attention of immortal cultivators. It is inconspicuous and powerful. It can be regarded as a weapon for sneak attacks on immortal cultivators.
"Do you treat me like a three-year-old child? Can I survive if I hand over my weapon?" Tian Buhui spoke disdainfully.
Seeing that he refused to submit, Lu Hanjiang rolled his eyes and said, "Very good. Since you don't listen to the advice, don't blame me for reporting back to the master and sending people to arrest you!"
After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, as if he was about to leave.
Suddenly, he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and saw a cold light fly out, and directed Asada Buhui to shoot away.
"Bang bang bang!"
Tian Buhui had already prepared, and when he saw the other party taking action, he no longer held back, and three bullets hit the flying sword.
However, when he saw the result, his pupils shrank and he secretly exclaimed: "Not good!"
