Defeating an amateur did not make Ai Hui's emotions any more excited. However, he still felt his progress in this short battle. The growth of Yuan Li has a direct impact on his strength. The Jin Yuan Force absorbed from the Hanging Gold Pagoda is much purer than the ordinary Jin Yuan Power. The Yuan Force in his body can still only be regarded as weak, but for Ai Hui, the threefold growth means that he can play a lot more space.

Ai Hui walked outside the gate of the Hanging Golden Pagoda, this time he did not rush in, the lesson last time was profound.

The howling wind in the tower is still so terrifying.

Ai Hui took out the rope he had just bought, tied a stone the size of a bamboo basket to one end, and tied the other end of the rope around his waist. Lift the stone and throw it into the tower.

The rope suddenly straightened, and a strong force came, Ai Hui had been prepared, but he was still stumbling.

The golden wind inside the tower was so violent that the stones were blown everywhere and thumped. The force from the rope was beyond Ai Hui's expectations, and he tried to stabilize his figure, but he was still pulled a little closer to the tower gate.

Ai Hui felt a trace of fear in his heart, he was really lucky to come out alive last time.

Suddenly, the rope loosened, and the force that was pulling him forward suddenly disappeared, and the defenseless Ai Hui fell backwards. Ai Hui's reaction was extremely fast, and at the moment he fell to the ground, his hand lightly slapped the ground, and his body rose into the air and landed steadily on the ground.

The rope had broken, and Ai Hui pulled through the break and found that there were many tiny holes in it, like the eye of a needle.

Ai Hui shook his head, the grass rope still didn't work, and the dense holes on it were made of gold dollars and silver millimeters in the golden wind. It is estimated that the rock will not last long, and sure enough, after a while, the sound of banging in the tower suddenly disappeared, and there was a bang, it should be that the stone broke into a pile of small stones.

The Golden Wind is amazing!

It's no wonder that you can only come to the cultivation ground after opening the Natal Yuan Mansion.

Fortunately, Ai Hui had other preparations, he dragged out a bundle of iron cables, which were as thick as his wrists, and dragged them to the Hanging Golden Pagoda and exhausted Ai Hui half to death. Throw one end of the rope into the tower, and after a while drag it out, the chain intact. The last time Ai Hui saw the iron fence inside the tower, he thought that the iron rope should be able to withstand the golden wind.

Ai Hui struggled and spent another hour dragging a rock taller than him from afar. No way, all the larger rocks around him were smashed by him last time.

Tie one end of the rope to the rock, and the other end to your waist.

After confirming the binding, Ai Hui took a deep breath and jumped into the Hanging Golden Pagoda.

As soon as he entered the Hanging Golden Pagoda, Ai Hui was swept up by the violent golden wind, and the sky swirled, and a strong force suddenly came from his waist, almost breaking his waist. The iron chain around his waist was stretched straight. His own method worked, and Ai Hui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But he didn't have to wait long for him to be happy, and his back slammed into the wall. He hurriedly held his head in his hands and curled up in a ball, allowing himself to be bumped around like a ball.

Ai Hui stayed for a shorter time this time than last time, and instead of waiting for himself to reach the limit, he felt slightly swollen, so he climbed out along the iron rope by himself.

Ai Hui, who pulled the iron rope out, breathed a long sigh of relief, and outside the tower were completely different worlds. Ai Hui's time is well controlled, this time he is sanity, and he still has the strength to spare.

He began to slap his body.

After the last time he cultivated, he was thinking about how to absorb Jin Yuanli. Ai Hui's pursuit of power is undoubted, but even so, he doesn't want to be beaten until five o'clock in the morning every day, it is definitely not a good experience, he doesn't want to come back a second time.

So he came up with the idea of the current solution.

If he wanted to absorb the power of the gold yuan, the first thing he needed to do was to disperse the gold yuan and silver that had penetrated into his body. And if you don't ingest that much gold wind and silver quill at one time, then maybe you can handle it yourself.

It's the same slapping, hitting yourself yourself, and being beaten by others, the feeling is completely different.

Ai Hui slapped his body, not holding back, while carefully observing the changes in his body. How much strength and what kind of technique is the most effective, he needs to slowly explore.

His qualifications are terrible, and he is a poor ghost, so he can only put more thought into it.

Gradually, he figured out a little trick, but he soon discovered another problem, the Jin Yuanli in the muscles on his back, which he couldn't reach. After a moment of contemplation, his gaze fell on the Hanging Golden Pagoda.

After being blown by the golden wind for so many years, this tower should be relatively strong. Ai Hui simply hit the tower wall with his back, there was no more suitable prop than this, and he soon found himself thinking too much. The walls of the tower were as hard as iron, and he hit them two or three times, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

There are still a lot of gold yuan and silver quill in the back muscles that have not been shaken away, and Ai Hui suddenly remembered the previous battle with the amateur swollen man, and he used his back to hit the opponent's lungs [Fish Arch Back].

[Fish arch back] This move, the most impressive thing for Ai Hui was the blind battle. Lock up the opponent yourself, and the opponent tries to break free using [Fish Arch Back]. At that time, the other party's strength was so great that he almost let it go, which surprised him. Because of the high-intensity physical work he does all year round, he is quite confident in his brute strength.

He could feel that the other party's Yuan Force was not very strong, and his own strength was not great, but he could use [Fish Arch Back] to burst out with such a strong force, which showed that his attainments were profound.

Ai Hui has a lot of interest in [Fish Arch Back], and he will do this trick too. In the three years of the wilderness, he learned many unstructured and very fragmentary moves like [Fish Arch Back], but there are very practical moves.

But he used it very rarely. With his strength, if he is locked by the enemy, it will basically be a dead end, and he will not even have a chance to use this trick.

Today, I had an idea and used [Fish Arch Back] to knock the amateur puffy man into the air, so that he could see that this trick could be used in other places.

He began to repeatedly use the [Fish Arch Back] against the tower wall.

It didn't take long for him to discover the wonders. His body curled up in the tower, and the place where the gold and silver quill seeped the most was his back. [Fish Arch Back] is not only explosive, but also has a concussive effect.

No wonder my arm was numb during the blind battle, so it was.

The effectiveness of his ideas greatly boosted Ai Hui's morale, and he became more and more serious.

When all the gold and silver quill in his body were shaken away, Ai Hui began to cross his knees and settle down, absorbing the free gold yuan power.

An hour later, Ai Hui opened his eyes, and he could feel the growth of himself and Yuan Li. It's a much smaller improvement than last night, but it's to be expected. Thinking of the bowl of tonic soup, Ai Hui felt a little painful again. Last night's progress was significant, but it cost enormous. Today's progress is small, but the cost is almost nothing.

Although this kind of cultivation method is arduous and long, for Ai Hui, as long as he can see hope, he doesn't care at all.

He was silent in the darkness and humility, but he was unwilling to sink, and he didn't care at all.

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