Chapter Eighty-Eight: Grass Caves and Cocoon Peeling Threads [Second Update]

"You were injured this time, and Sir is very disappointed. ”

It was Haiqing who spoke, he was Dai Gang's scholar, and he followed Dai Gang when Dai Gang had not yet become a master. Almost all the big and small affairs of Dai Gang are taken care of by him. He is a rigid and serious person, and he does not smile.

Looking at Duanmu Dusk, who was sitting in front of him, his eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy, but it disappeared in a flash. I have followed Mr. for more than 30 years, and I am not qualified to call Mr. Teacher.

He was jealous of Duanmu's good fortune, but he didn't complain about him. Although Mr. did not accept himself as an apprentice, he never lacked guidance to him, and he was no different from a disciple. He was extremely grateful in his heart, and he was loyal to his husband for thirty years.

Haiqing didn't know what the embarrassed-looking guy in front of him was worthy of the teacher's attention. When Duanmu Dusk, who was covered in bruises, was sent to him, his first reaction was not to gloat, but to be angry.

Yes, anger.

Dai Gang's disciple is such a glorious identity and a revered identity. In Haiqing's view, on the first day Dusk became a disciple of Mr., he should defend the glory of this identity, instead of running out and embarrassing others.

He doesn't like Duanmu Dusk.

Lu Chen is one of the three masters of contemporary physicians, known as the white-clothed holy hand, and is admired by the world. Yu Mingqiu broke the record of the youngest deputy leader, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and he is regarded as a popular candidate to take over as the next head of the grass killing department.

But this Duanmu dusk in front of me is too embarrassing.

Haiqing spares no effort to maintain Mr. 's reputation and glory, and he has no good face for Duanmu Dusk.

He has been following Dai Gang for too long, Dai Gang regards him as a relative, and the initial cultivation of Lu Chen and Yu Mingqiu was also taught by him. Facing Duanmu Dusk, he was not polite at all.

"Grandmaster disciple, I was rescued by a student who had just opened the Natal Yuan Mansion, I really hope I heard it wrong. Still naked, covered in bruises. You have to remember that as a disciple of Mr., whether you like a man or a woman, whether you are a good person or a bad person, whatever you want to do, it is your freedom, it doesn't matter! But you have to remember that you can't be weak, and weakness is the greatest original sin. ”

Haiqing's face was expressionless, and every word was heartfelt.

Duanmu Dusk's face was unruly little by little, and he stared at Haiqing with a fierce gaze.

"Not convinced? Hehe, very good, remember your expression! You don't need to be polite here, aren't you a genius? I'll tell you what a genius is, only those who are always stronger than others are qualified to be called geniuses, and those who are weak are only worthy of being called poor worms. ”

Haiqing was still expressionless, just so direct, bloody to uncover the scars of Duanmu Dusk.

"To tell you the truth, I don't care about you at all, you poor creature is not qualified to come to such a holy place. But it's a shame that I need to be faithful to my duty. This is the key to enter the grass cave, and when you come out of the grass cave, come back to me. I'd be happy if you died inside. ”

Haiqing dropped a piece of emerald green leaves, and his head would not leave.

Duanmu's anger disappeared, and his eyes were only calm.

He didn't hesitate to pick up the green leaves, and in the night, he headed in the direction of the grass cave.

Haiqing returned to his residence.

His wife was a little worried: "Is it too early to go to the grass cave at dusk so small?"

"He's talented, and if he doesn't sharpen it, he won't make it. "Haiqing Road.

"But it's too small. Ah Chen was seventeen years old when he entered the grass cave, and Ming Qiu was a little earlier, and he was sixteen years old. The wife is still worried.

"He's a closed disciple. Haiqing said lightly: "It's different from others." ”

"In case something happens at dusk......"

That means that he is not talented enough, and not having enough talent will be bad for Mr. We still have time, and we can still look for it. Haiqing's face was expressionless: "Closed disciple, the meaning to Mr. is different." ”

The wife was silent, and after a while, she said quietly: "Do we really have time?"

Haiqing, who was packing up his things, froze for a moment, and didn't look back: "Yes." ”

For Ai Hui, this blind battle was just a trivial matter, he didn't take it to heart, and Loulan didn't take it to heart.

The next day, Ai Hui was called to the embroidery workshop.

The little girls in the embroidery workshop saw that his gaze was completely different from the last time, and no one dared to make fun of him anymore. You can learn it by watching the double-flow weaving method once, what kind of genius is this, I heard that the owner of the workshop wants to accept him as a closed disciple.

may have been here once, but Ai Hui was not so restrained when he came to the embroidery workshop this time.

Mingxiu, who was standing in front of a door, saw Ai Hui and beckoned, "Senior brother, this way." ”

Ai Hui hurriedly went over.

"My mother and my uncle are inside. Mingxiu said as she pushed the door open.

The moment I opened the door, a wave of heat rushed in.

Ai Hui was startled, what was inside?

"Hurry up and come in. The teacher's impatient voice came from within.

Ai Hui hurriedly went in.

When I walked in, I found that the temperature inside was even higher, like a big steamer, steaming hot. The teacher and the teacher were inside, but the two of them seemed to be unaffected by the heat wave.

Ai Hui's gaze fell on a cauldron in the middle, the cauldron was steaming, and the reason why it was so hot in the workshop was because of this cauldron.

Ai Hui was a little curious, is this what to cook?

"Master, Master. He hurriedly shouted.

Han Yuqin said to Ai Hui: "I'll see if the gloves are damaged." ”

After inspecting the sword vine glove and seeing that it was still intact, she showed a look of satisfaction before she continued: "A certain irresponsible old man, pushing your cultivation problem onto me, an old woman, I can only reluctantly try it." ”

The old man was not only not embarrassed, but looked proud.

Myeongsu snickered on the side.

"Your situation is indeed very rare. The old lady's tone became serious: "There is no way to run the Sunday, our goal is to open up the Hands Palace." I discussed with your teacher for a long time, and finally decided on a method of cultivation, peeling off the cocoon. ”

"Peel off the cocoon?" Ai Hui's face was dazed, he never thought that this was the method, was this cultivation?

"Yes, the cultivation you need is different from others, and your Yuan Force should run as slowly as possible. The Yuan Force in your body is very pure, and when it runs very fast, like when you are fighting, it has a great load on your body. But if it runs very slowly, the load is reduced, which can stimulate your body and increase its sensitivity to the Yuan Force. The slower you are, the more your body can be stimulated, and the more effectively your body can absorb the Yuan force. ”

"In our embroidery, what is the slowest running Yuan force?