Ai Hui came out of the master's residence.

Walking on the dark streets, the pumpkin street lamps in Matsuma City have long been destroyed, there is no starlight or moon at night, and occasionally a patrolling Yuan Xiu passes overhead, bringing a flash of light. The streets beneath your feet were potholed, gravel and floating dirt, broken walls everywhere, and only the sound of your own footsteps echoed.

The master's withered face appeared in front of him from time to time, and Ai Hui couldn't believe and was angry at first glance. But when the truth of the matter was known, his anger vanished without a trace. The master became a little verbose, pulled him and said a lot, and told him a lot. He could hear the guilt of the master, who felt that he had not taught Ai Hui anything, and always said that he was too unqualified as a teacher.

Ai Hui listened attentively, smiling.

In the hoarse voice of the master, there was no fear of death, no chagrin and regret, only calmness and pride.

The withered life is like a faint ember after a raging burn, and the light and heat gradually subside.

Ai Hui was very calm, even he was a little surprised calm. He didn't feel sorry, he didn't feel sad, his heart was full of respect for his master.

I don't know if I've seen too much death, Ai Hui is not the same as ordinary people about life and death. Being alive is important, but sometimes it's not the most important thing.

If it were to do it again, the master would still make the same choice.

How could the master refuse the master's plea?

Ai Hui listened to the master's babbling about his understanding, his wrinkled face glowed with dazzling brilliance, and the master was proud of his achievements. The master said that the master must have been stunned by his achievements, and said that the master would come to him when she encountered any problems when she was young.

The master said that he himself did not live in vain, and said it several times.

In the afterglow of life, you can feel that you have not lived in vain in this life, what a perfect result is this?

Ai Hui does not complain about the teacher, and the choice of the teacher is equally respectable.

Ai Hui felt that he couldn't do it, he was not as selfless as his master. But I also think that Shi Niang's choice is awe-inspiring.

No matter how sad and heartbroken their younger relatives are, it is the two of them who bear the death and pain.

Be sure to help the master complete the plan of "using the city as a cloth"!

He secretly made up his mind.

Ai Hui, who returned to the dojo, looked no different than usual.

Shi Xueman also came out of the room, and she glanced at Ai Hui: "How are they?"

"Not bad. Ai Hui's expression was natural, and he glanced at Shi Xueman: "It looks like you're not bad." ”

Shi Xue asked without answering: "I heard that you need a sparring partner?"

"That's right!" Ai Hui nodded, "You want to come?"

"What's the matter?, scared?" Shi Xueman looked provocative.

Ai Hui touched his nose, Tie Niu took gunpowder today? He snorted: "I'm afraid I can't pay you!"

"It's okay, I'll pay you!"

Shi Xue snorted coldly, and before the words fell, a snow-white spear appeared in front of Ai Hui's eyes.

The sharp edge stabbed Ai Hui's eyebrows and felt pain, and Ai Hui was excited. This chick is really!

His reaction was very fast, and with a flip of his palm, the grass sword in his palm was drawn on the barrel of the gun like a whip, and his feet slid sideways, extremely fast, and the ups and downs were completed between lightning and flint, like flowing water.

Although he didn't resist Tie Niu's shot head-on, the yuan force of the gun still made Ai Hui's palm numb.

He didn't dare to use the Yuan Force, and now he had this grass sword. If it were blown up, he would really have no sword to use.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the Thunder Sword...... Fly!"

Shi Xueman's tone carried a hint of mockery, his body deflected, and the clouds stabbed out from the other side of his body. Lock on to Ai Hui.

Trembling slightly, the air rippled, and it was clear that the spear was still a meter away from him, but the air was like a heavy hammer. Crushed.

Ai Hui's breath was slightly suffocated, his eyes were shining, and the grass sword in his hand lit up with a faint light. The oblique spine is like an empty space on the left.

Laugh at!

Like a sharp blade cutting through the cloth, the gun that swells like a hammer is like a punctured water bag, and the strength leaks out.

Ai Hui took the opportunity to get rid of the lock, his body shook, and he fled like a swimming fish, and said: "Then should you pay a little more? You can't be too stingy, I have saved you several times!"

Shi Xueman felt that Ai Hui was slippery and didn't let go, it was the first time she had encountered such an opponent. Ai Hui's fighting style and sword moves are completely different from other Yuan Xiu.

But her temperament is more and more frustrated, and she sneered at the moment: "No problem, there is a tip for playing well!"

The battle between the two sides was fierce, attracting everyone's attention.

Facing the pressure on Shi Xueman, which was much greater than facing the fat man, Ai Hui quickly fell into disadvantage except for starting a few tricks to take advantage of Shi Xueman's unfamiliarity and take advantage of it.

Shi Xueman's marksmanship is called [Cloud Whale], after discovering that Ai Hui's swordsmanship is weird, she changed her strategy, and each shot became more and more slow and condensed, just like in water, and the white spear light gathered around her like a white mist and did not disperse. The white mist was extremely heavy, and Ai Hui's grass sword hit the mist, and it actually made a sound of gold and stone intersecting, and sparks flew everywhere.

With the fluttering guns and mist of the moves, it seems to be elegant, but in fact, it is like a thousand pounds, and every time he blocks, Ai Hui's arm is numb, and he can barely hold the sword.

Ai Hui's pressure increased sharply, and he was almost out of breath.

The spear produced by [Cloud Whale] looks like a cloud, but it actually contains extremely terrifying power. Once it is submerged by the cloud and mist gun, it will be crushed and crushed by the extremely heavy gun.

At first, Shi Xueman was a little worried about hurting Ai Hui, but soon found that Ai Hui was very slippery, and his worries disappeared, and his marksmanship became more calm.

Iron girl seems to be more iron than before!

Ai Hui narrowly and dangerously flashed the body of the spear, and at this moment, an arm-thick mist suddenly rose up, turning into a cloud spear and stabbing at Ai Hui.

Ai Hui was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only face the cloud spear with the grass sword in his hand.

Clang!

Ai Hui's arm shook, as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, his whole body was stagnant, and the whole person flew out upside down.

What's even worse is that the thunder and lightning remaining in the flesh and blood were stimulated, and Ai Hui's muscles stiffened all over his body, and he watched himself fall to the ground like an onion.

Burst!

Head stuck in the ground.

Fortunately, he had practiced quenching, and Ai Hui was inexplicably sad and angry.

Shi Xue was satisfied with the gun, and when she saw Ai Hui's unique posture, she burst out laughing, and all her depression was swept away.

"Remember to put the expenses on the account, and fill in the tips casually. ”

Shi Xueman's tone involuntarily added a touch of lightness, she suddenly felt a very happy feeling, as if going to the legendary Qinglou, after the event, she waved her hand very domineeringly, and the night money doubled!

Especially the other party is Ai Hui, who has always made people hate Ai Hui but has nothing to do, this rare experience is even more comfortable!

The laughter around is endless, and it is rare to see Ai Hui out of the way, and everyone is really happy to see it.

After more than ten seconds, the residual thunder and lightning that were excited were absorbed by the Hands Palace and the Underground Palace. Ai Hui's paralyzed body returned to normal, and he straightened up with a carp and pulled his head out of the ground. If you don't cherish this grass sword...... He secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must write an astronomical amount on the bill and slaughter Tie Niu fiercely!

As soon as he landed and stood firm, Duanmu Dusk appeared in front of him.

"I heard you're short of sparring?"

Loulan in the room was studying the blood snake vertebrae with all her heart.

Very good material!

Loulan recorded the properties of many materials, but the properties of the blood snake vertebrae were still excellent.

The solidity and hardness of the blood snake vertebrae are not much different from Loulan's previous predictions, and it is not enough to make heavenly soldiers, but it is enough to make ground soldiers that are inferior to heavenly soldiers. In fact, the silver wood and the bright iron are one of the materials used to make the ground soldiers.

In addition to its good physical properties, the blood snake vertebrae have many special features.

For example, the blood pattern on it is a thunder pattern, which contains the power of thunder and lightning. Loulan didn't know how the blood snake could grow a thunder pattern, but thinking of the flame pattern on the blood ape's body today, Loulan speculated that the blood spiritual power was very likely to be able to achieve the spirit pattern of the Xiuzhen era, which was very likely to be related to the operation mode of the blood spiritual power, but the current sample was too small to be further analyzed.

The thunder pattern is the key to why this blood snake vertebrae can be so good, and the spiritual power is converted into the power of thunder and lightning through the thunder pattern, which is condensed in the vertebrae. The power of thunder and lightning constantly tempers the vertebrae themselves, making them even better.

Lou Lan guessed that the reason why the flesh and blood of the previous blood beast were useless should be that they did not grow spirit patterns such as thunder patterns and flame patterns.

The power of thunder and lightning is very tempting, but once it is consumed, this blood snake vertebrae will turn into rotten wood, making it vulnerable.

Either lock the power of thunder and lightning, or be able to replenish the power of thunder and lightning, such as the seven remaining sea treasures on Ai Hui's previous dragon's spine fire, which contain amazing thunder and lightning power.

The Blood Serpent Vertebrae are very incompatible with fire, wood, and earth elements, but they are quite affinity to water and gold elements, which is good news.

There are many ideas for crafting weapons, both complex and simple. The simple image of the cloud dyeing the sky in Shi Xueman's hand, the cloud whale bone is the body of the gun, and the sky iron is the head of the gun, this weapon made of the world's top materials is piled up, and it is not easy to become a heavenly soldier. Although Shi Xueman's father is not good at building weapons, he still creates a heavenly soldier.

Other weapons, whose materials are not as good as those of the material, are unique and powerful due to their ingenious design. In fact, this kind of weapon is the mainstream, and the vast majority of people have never seen top-level materials like cloud whalebone and firmament iron in their lives.

Blood snake vertebrae are good materials, but there's still a lot to think about. For example, it is shaped more like a whip than a sword, it has no blade, and the blade is a very important part of the sword, providing most of the armor-piercing effects. A sharp weapon that is known for armor piercing, it only needs a little yuan force to break through the thick heavy armor. Weapons that do not have such effects are often weak and have limited lethality.

However, the blood snake vertebrae cannot be polished, and once polished, the thunder pattern on it will be destroyed.

So how do you add a blade to it?

Loulan immediately denied that this was the first real weapon created for Ai Hui, and he must do his best!

And the hilt, which material should I use?

Loulan's midnight sand core was moving at an alarming speed, and the light in his eyes kept flowing. (To be continued.) )