Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Teacher's Faith [Second Update]

"The juniors want to invite Ai Hui to join the Yinghua Wind Club. ”

Li Wei said cautiously, Master Wang's reputation is not obvious, but he does not dare to slack off. He studied in the induction field, and knew that the master in the induction field was hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, and he didn't feel it when he went to school before, but after he came out, he realized that all the masters in it were not simple.

What's more, Li Wei took Wang Fuzi's class back then.

He was glad he had followed.

At that time, when he heard that Ai Hui had a teacher, he didn't dare to send an invitation to Ai Hui without authorization.

"We'll talk about that later. The old man was not so polite to Levi, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off Levi's next thoughts.

Li Wei said goodbye and left with interest, but he was even more determined to pull Ai Hui into the Yinghua Wind Society. These masters in the sensing field are all above the top, and they can get their favor, Ai Hui's talent is very optimistic. And the controversy just now proves this point, look, even Master Han Yuqin is looking forward to accepting Ai Hui as a disciple, what other ideas do he have?

Such a good seedling, there is no such shop after this village!

Li Wei was desperately thinking in his mind, how to kidnap Ai Hui in, no, he was invited to the Yinghua Wind Club, and then he was interested in the Soldier Department.

After the old man drove away Li Wei, he entered the room, and when he saw Ai Hui who had opened his eyes, he smiled and said, "You heard it all just now, how is it? Are you interested in embroidery?"

Ai Hui shook his head: "It's good that you can make money by learning embroidery, but after embroidering for a lifetime, the disciple is still unwilling." ”

"Look, Zhitu Mo Ruoshi!" the old man was very proud, and then he was amazed: "You can really weave gauze, even I am a little surprised." ”

But the old man immediately became serious: "But you can't go to the embroidery workshop recently, you are not lightly injured this time, and it is a little troublesome." ”

Ai Hui thought of the "big magnet" in his body, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart: "Is it serious?"

The old man didn't say, but said, "You tell me the specific story." ”

Ai Hui put himself on how he was weaving while cultivating in the Hanging Golden Pagoda, and then how he was knocked into it when he came out, and then he was rolled up on the top of the Hanging Golden Pagoda, how he ingested Yuan Li to enter the Natal Yuan Mansion in order to save himself.

The old man's eyes straightened when he heard this, on the one hand, he was shocked by the ruthlessness and decisiveness of his disciple, and on the other hand, he was amazed by Ai Hui's boldness and inspiration.

He couldn't help but ask, "How did you come up with the idea that the Yuanli needles are attracted to each other?"

"Shuangliu weaving method, didn't Senior Sister Mingxiu demonstrate it once?" Ai Hui said as a matter of course.

The old man looked at Ai Hui blankly, and after a long time, he spoke: "I now believe that the old woman said that you are a genius in embroidery." ”

My wife is a master of embroidery, and he naturally knows a lot more about embroidery than ordinary people, especially the old woman's double-flow weaving. Few people know that the old woman's double-stream weaving method has something to do with him.

Others only know that Han Yuqin is an embroidery master, and Wang Shouchuan is unknown, but few people know that the two are childhood sweethearts. Others only know that Master Han Yuqin created the double-flow weaving method at the age of nineteen, but no one knows that the induction effect of the Yuanli needle was discovered by Wang Shouchuan.

That's why the old man was even more amazed by Ai Hui's talent.

You can understand the mystery of the double-flow weaving method by looking at it once, such a talent is simply unheard of.

It's a good thing that your apprentices are talented, but it's also a headache. Because the trouble tossed by a talented apprentice is more troublesome than the trouble tossed by ordinary people!

Just like this time.

Ai Hui thought of Duanmu Dusk, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Teacher, how is that guy?"

The old man knew that Ai Hui was talking about Duanmu Dusk, so he said angrily: "The teacher of the family is Dai Gang, can you worry about it?"

"I'm not worried. Ai Hui gritted his teeth: "I'm waiting to claim compensation from him! That hypocritical guy, this time he hurt me so badly, if you don't slaughter him hard, this matter is not over!"

"Support you for the teacher!" the old man agreed.

"What about my injury?" Ai Hui looked at the teacher with wide eyes and an innocent expression.

"It's a hassle. The old man muttered: "The Jin Yuan power of the Hanging Golden Pagoda is much higher than your natal Yuan Mansion. The guest is strong and the host is weak, and your natal mansion can't absorb and digest it. Moreover, you have not been able to cultivate recently, as soon as the Jin Yuan Force enters your body, it will be devoured by it. If you have four houses, this mass of Yuan Force is a great supplement for you, and you can absorb it slowly. ”

Ai Hui was a little anxious: "What should I do then?"

"There's always a way. The old man said proudly: "Although your teacher is not Dai Gang, he doesn't know anything. ”

Ai Hui breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a way.

"You still have to do this with your sister. The old man thought for a while and said, "Your master has a bad temper, you should do whatever she says, don't annoy her." She's going to lose her temper, and I can't do anything about her, I owe her too much in the end. ”

At the time of the last sentence, the old man sighed and felt guilty.

Ai Hui's fracture healed quickly, his body itself was very strong, and his recovery ability was much better than that of ordinary students.

He hasn't been idle these days since he was recuperating from his injuries, and although he has no way to cultivate, it's okay to listen to lectures or something. During class, his classmates saw that he had a hand injury, and a few people came up to greet him with concern.

Duanmu didn't show up in the evening, so he must have not healed his injuries. I asked my classmates, but no one knew when Duanmu would come in the evening, and it seemed that the matter of himself and the hand injury in the evening had not been spread.

Ai Hui sneered in his heart, when we see this guy again, let's settle this account well.

After wasting so many days without cultivation and delaying many things, I don't know if it will leave sequelae.

It's really a disaster for nothing.

In the middle, he also went back to the Bingfeng Dojo, and Loulan checked his body and said that it could not be treated. There is still no news from the noodle shop chick, just like the evaporation of the world, which makes Ai Hui a little surprised.

Injuries are commonplace for Ai Hui, his mentality is very balanced, and his life is very fulfilling.

The old man was busy every day, his eyes were bloodshot, Ai Hui knew that the teacher was busy with his treatment, and his heart was secretly moved.

Finally, one day, the old man asked him, "How is the injury?"

"It's all good!" Ai Hui waved his arms to prove that he was almost as good as he was.

"Then let's solve the problem of your Yuan Li Group!"

The old man said what Ai Hui had been expecting for a long time, and he nodded again and again, almost saying that the teacher was wise. Although his life was very fulfilling, but he couldn't cultivate, Ai Hui felt that his body was rusty.

"Are we going to the embroidery?"

Ai Hui remembered that the teacher had said that he needed the help of his wife, so he couldn't help asking.

"What are you doing in the embroidery workshop?" the old man looked strange, and continued, "Follow me." ”

Ai Hui followed the old man to a familiar place, a yard full of debris that looked like a rag, and he had absolutely no bad memories of this place.

Seeing something in the middle of the courtyard, Ai Hui's face changed.