So what! Are you going to kill me?

Ye quickly threw the rat poison in her hand under the counter, wiped her hands and said, "Yes, wait a moment, I'll get it for you."

"Thank you." Jin Cancan's voice became quite vicissitudes of life, and she bowed tremblingly.

Ye sighed, there are so many poor people nowadays.

In the back kitchen, she filled a bowl of rice for Jin Cancan, poured the fragrant broth into the rice, picked out a few pieces of meat and hid them under the rice, put a few pieces of vegetables and eggplants in each, and poured a bowl of boiling water. She put everything on a plate and gave it to Jin Cancan.

"Come in and eat." Ye called out, and quickly wiped the dining table near the door clean.

Jin Cancan walked into the tavern tremblingly with a broken crutch, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Pan Hu glanced at Jin Cancan, became cautious, and tilted his head back to pour the wine in the bowl into his mouth.

There must be something wrong when something is out of the ordinary. Most people would have avoided them if they had met this group of people. How dare this old woman with crooked eyes and a slanted mouth sit here?

Jin Cancan wolfed down a bowl of rice. When Ye came to collect the dishes, she thought that the old woman was really hungry.

Jin Cancan grabbed Ye's wrist and said, "You are so kind-hearted, I will give you a fortune-teller."

Ye was stunned, then laughed: "Mother-in-law, you can also tell fortunes?"

Jin Cancan knew she didn't believe it from her tone, and said slowly in a rough voice: "I have observed your face with my spiritual sense and know that you are a person with some spiritual roots. Unfortunately, you lived in poverty when you were young and struggled to make a living. You missed the most suitable age for cultivating immortals and had to give up the path of cultivating immortals. Now I regret it."

"My greatest wish in this life is to feel spiritual power again and enter the Qi Refining Stage."

"Am I right?"

Ye's eyes widened slightly: "Mother-in-law, you are amazing! Not a single word is wrong! Are you really good at fortune-telling?"

She was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that this old woman in rags actually had some skills. It really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance.

Jin Cancan naturally didn't know how to tell fortunes, so she took advantage of the meal to carefully observe the Ye family and the tavern, and quickly deduced this information.

On the counter was an entry-level book on cultivating immortals. The book was already yellowed and worn, and it was obvious that it had been read many times and then put aside for a long time.

There was a small bronze sword hanging on the wall. It was much smaller than a normal sword. The patterns on the hilt were blurred and the sword was covered with scratches.

Both of these things are quite old and should have been from Ye's childhood.

In addition, from the details of Ye's hands, it can be seen that she has been engaged in high-intensity labor for decades, and the calluses are very thick, which is the result of long-term heavy physical labor.

When Jin Cancan came to beg, there were not many customers. Ye was sitting alone at the counter in a daze, his fingers constantly stroking the introductory cultivation manual, his eyes staring at the monks passing by. The regret and envy in his eyes were all seen by Jin Cancan.

Combining many details, we can infer that:

Ye had a strong desire to cultivate immortals. When he was young, he tried to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, but he was unable to persevere due to various force majeure factors.

It is not difficult to tell from the specially customized little sword that she must have originally had a wealthy family, but later gradually declined and had to give up the path of cultivation. However, this guess was not very certain, so Jin Cancan chose to give a vague approximate answer.

These objects are all symbols of Ye's longing for the path of cultivating immortals. The bronze sword that was once loved by the young master is now just a decoration without any spiritual power. Ye's dream of cultivating immortals has long been buried by trivial reality.

Jin Cancan drank the water slowly, took out a dirty cloth bag from his waist, and handed it to Ye: "I won't eat your food for nothing. Here, take it. Your fate with Xiuxian is not over yet."

Ye's heart beat faster and she was a little afraid to reach out. What did the old woman mean by this?

She didn't dare to open the cloth bag, and she was even more afraid that she was overthinking it. Could the things inside really allow her to continue practicing?

Ye didn't dare to take it, but others dared to ask for it.

Pan Hu didn't know how much he had heard, and he didn't know when he stood up and walked to the side. He reached out and took the bag: "Ye Niang, don't be fooled by this old woman's words. I want to see what good things you can have."

Ye's face darkened and she reached out to take it back, but Pan Hu dodged it deftly.

"Damn, a super-grade spiritual enlightenment elixir?!" Pan Hu was overjoyed. He didn't expect that such a good thing as a pie in the sky would actually fall on his head!

The Lingqi Pill is an extremely rare and precious pill in the world of immortal cultivation. It can awaken the long-dormant spiritual roots and stimulate the immortal cultivation talent hidden deep within the body.

For people like Ye who once missed the opportunity to cultivate immortality, this is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change their fate.

Ye looked at the Spiritual Enlightenment Pill, her heartbeat becoming more and more rapid, and she angrily shouted, "Pan Hu, do you still have any shame? That was given to me by my mother-in-law!"

However, Pan Hu curled his lips nonchalantly, with a rogue look on his face.

He stroked his beard, his eyes flashing with greed: "Hmph, what's yours or mine? In my hands, it's mine."

"Besides, if I become stronger, I can protect you better, right? How can you be so ungrateful, woman? If you had followed me earlier, you wouldn't have to endure the pain of cultivating immortals."

Pan Hu said this with confidence and took the pill without hesitation.

He has always been domineering and no one in this area dares to mess with him.

He had always coveted Ye and had pestered her many times. He had long regarded Ye as his woman. Now that he saw the pill, he snatched it away without hesitation to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Seeing that he swallowed the pill without saying anything, Ye was furious. His last chance of becoming an immortal was gone just like that!

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to stay calm. A head-on confrontation was undoubtedly beyond her ability, but she had to find a way to poison these beasts today!

Jin Cancan actually looked up to Ye. This mortal woman not only had good character, but was also mature in mind. She saw the same resilience in Ye as she did in Xu Zhiyi.

Well, I can turn back after I finish my business.

"Oh, there is a very unpleasant smell on the young man."

Jin Cancan's rough and hoarse voice sounded, and Pan Hu paid some attention to her. He thought Jin Cancan was talking about the smell of sweat on his body, and laughed: "You old woman, you still have the nerve to talk about me, don't you stink too? Come on, for this pill, I will spare your life, get out of here now."

Unexpectedly, Jin Cancan shook his head slightly and said in an unpredictable tone: "I calculated with my fingers, and you are about to be in great trouble!"

Pan Hu pushed her impatiently and said, "Are you kidding me? Get away from me, old woman. Don't make me say it again."

"I can break your old bones with one kick! Get out of here!"