"This is a little bit of our heart, it is really a blessing to be able to get your guidance in the early night!"

Father Su respectfully offered two hundred Jingyuan Beans, Su Huaijun looked at Ai Hui silently, Su Qingye's eyes widened and his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of admiration. The Sha family is so powerful, and they still planted a heel in the hands of the master.

In the past, my aunt was so disapprehensive to her master, but now that she is silent, he is secretly refreshed.

Moreover, his father said that he would not need his help in the store in the future, and he could concentrate on studying and cultivating in the dojo.

Ai Hui looked at the money bag in Father Su's hand, but did not take it, shook his head and said, "No need, the tuition fee for Qingye has been paid before." Okay, early in the night, let's go to practice, and everyone please go back. ”

Qingye was excited, and he knew that the Master was different from them and the others! He answered, and rushed into the dojo excitedly.

After Loulan's maintenance, the dojo was restored to its original appearance, and there was no trace of damage.

Father Su and Su Huaijun glanced at each other, both of them were a little surprised, Ai Hui's greed for money was also a big joke in Ning Cheng, and he actually refused the money. What the two of them thought, they didn't understand.

Father Su, I don't know what to do. In the past, he was free in front of Ai Hui, but now, he is still this person, and he feels an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The joyful early night greeted Loulan loudly: "Good morning, Loulan!"

Loulan said happily: "Good morning, early night, come on today!"

"I will!" Su Qingye raised his fist and ran towards the bunker.

Hearing the voice behind him, Ai Hui was quite happy in his heart, but his face was as usual, and he nodded to the two of them and turned to leave.

"Why don't they have to pay?"

Fu Yonghao's unhappy voice came.

Ai Hui replied casually: "It's your business!"

He walked past the other party.

"You ......" Fu Yonghao was so angry that he smoked.

After a while, Ai Hui retreated again: "I almost forgot, I am your master now, I can't be so rude." ”

Fu Yonghao stared at the other party with wide eyes, but he couldn't see the slightest hint of shame on Ai Hui's face.

Ai Hui beckoned to Su Qingye: "Qingye, come here." ”

Su Qingye hurriedly ran over: "Master!"

Ai Hui said: "This is your junior brother, go, teach him the basic cultivation project." ”

Fu Yonghao almost couldn't believe his ears, his expression froze on his face, and the teacher ...... Bro?

Ai Hui's face was serious: "He is too old, and if he continues to be so wasted, there will be no hope in life." The general cultivation intensity is not enough, so let's double the strength for the time being. Loulan has a lot of things going on today, you will supervise him. ”

Su Qingye's immature face was shining at this time, like a soldier who had received a great mission, patting his chest and saying loudly: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely supervise the little junior brother!"

Ai Hui left satisfied, without glancing at Fu Yonghao, who was stunned.

At this time, Zhou Wen and Hua Xiaoyun also came, and when Su Qingye saw them, he shouted happily: "Come on, we have a little junior brother!"

After the last battle with Sha Wuyuan, Sanxiao is now in a very good relationship.

"Shut up, who's your little brother?"

Fu Yonghao broke out all of a sudden, jumped like thunder, turned around and left.

"Hey, junior brother, you haven't finished your training yet......" Su Qingye hurriedly said.

Fu Yonghao scolded: "Training a fart, I really think of myself as a character!"

The three little ones glanced at each other and pounced at the same time.

"I tell you, don't force me! Oh, it's really beaten! You're going to die, ......."

Fu Yonghao's screams resounded through the dojo.

Inside the warehouse.

Loulan is studying the image of Ai Hui's battle, and from the beginning to the end, every detail is clear. If it weren't for the fact that there were enough phantom pods planted in the dojo, it would not have been easy to find such a clear image.

Loulan had been studying for a long time, and his eyes lit up with a faint light, a soft shimmer, like the dawn of the night after it had faded.

After upgrading his body, Midnight became stronger.

The patterns that Ai Hui had collected before were all sorted out by Loulan for him from Haibao. Ai Hui was able to arrange the sword array, thanks to Loulan's merits.

Ai Hui also stood beside Lou Lan, quietly watching the entire battle process in the phantom.

When he saw the sword array lit up, he couldn't help but feel excited. said that it was a sword formation, Ai Hui actually understood that it was not, because there were too many defects, and it could only be regarded as a four-like.

When he saw Zhenshen Peak, some hazy thoughts in his mind suddenly became clear.

With the city as a cloth, in the final analysis, it is a formation. Comb the nodes of the entire city in advance, nail into the golden needle, and let the yuan power of the entire city flow in a certain pattern, and Shi Niang is the key to open the formation.

Songma City is the first formation of the Five Elements Heaven, the Yuan Formation.

The core of Master's theory is the delicate and complex patterns on the nine golden needles, which Ai Hui called Yuan patterns.

Even now, Ai Hui is a little unimaginable. How complex is the flow of Yuan Force in a city, and how does Master figure them out? And he can also connect them incomparably to build a perfect formation.

Master is amazing!

But I didn't even understand those yuan patterns thoroughly.

Ai Hui's heart was shrouded in deep respect and a touch of sadness.

The image was turned off, Ai Hui woke up, and Loulan had already completed the analysis. Loulan handed Ai Hui a phantom bean, which was full of Loulan's analysis. It is better to say that it is analysis, it is better to decompose, Loulan can present many nuanced details to Ai Hui, and can also help Ai Hui complete some trivial calculations and so on.

But how to understand, how to comprehend, Loulan can't help at all, and Ai Hui needs to complete it himself.

Whenever this happens, Ai Hui always feels that he is not smart enough.

The tallest building in the Longxing Dojo is the Tenryu Pavilion, and standing on it, you can overlook the entire dojo.

In the Tianlong Pavilion, the masters were all drinking tea silently, and everyone's faces were not good.

Ren Haitong, who was standing in front of the railing, looked at the gate where no one had entered for a long time, and couldn't help but say, "What the hell is going on? Why did business suddenly deteriorate?"

Ren Haitong's clothes are embroidered with a silver dragon with teeth and claws, indicating his status in the dojo. The master of the Longxing Dojo has a strict division of ranks, the most common is the Molong master, the upper level is the Qinglong master, and then the upper level is the Zhu Long, the silver dragon, the golden dragon and the treasure dragon.

There is only one Master Baolong, and that is Yang Zhen, the master of the main field, a real master of Jin Xiu. With him sitting at the headquarters, no one dared to come to make trouble and provoke.

The Golden Dragon Master is often the owner of the Split Dojo, while the Silver Dragon Master is basically a master of the famous side, and he is also the backbone of the Longxing Dojo.

The other masters were silent, Ren Haitong had a hot temper, and others did not dare to mess with him.

The business of Longxing Dojo in the past two days has been very bad, although it is impossible to talk about it, but the number of students who come to sign up has plummeted.

The previous business was very hot, and the Longxing Dojo was a big avenue, basically in a slightly larger city in the Silver Mist Sea, there would be a branch dojo. The headquarters located in Yincheng is even more magnificent, with disciples like clouds, including many nobles.

The real great family naturally has no shortage of famous teachers to guide them, but if the family is in the middle of the road, or there is not such a top family, it is difficult to receive good training by relying on their own elders.

A great avenue like Longxing Dojo, which has a significant reputation and many good teachers, is naturally very popular. The Longxing Dojo teaches all practical moves, and the students can make significant progress in a short period of time, and the reputation is very good. Even those children of the family will often visit to find people to learn from each other and increase their actual combat experience.

With such a well-known dojo, the opening of a branch dojo in Ningcheng is conceivable for the residents of Ningcheng. From the first day of opening, there was a steady stream of people who came to sign up.

With the confirmation of the news of Xiao Wuxingtian, a large number of people poured into Ningcheng, and the business of Longxing Dojo was even more prosperous.

However, everything changed after the identity of the owner of the Sword Cultivation Dojo was revealed.

At first, Longxing Dojo didn't care, two hundred Jingyuan Beans, such an outrageous price, it was just a joke! I didn't expect someone to really go! When I inquired, it was a distinguished guest of the Yongsheng Chamber of Commerce, and I couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, and Longxing Dojo didn't dare to mess around.

Fortunately, no one did anything wronged later, but the strange thing is that his business has suddenly deteriorated a lot.

The more Ren Haitong thought about it, the more angry he became, and he scolded: "Grandma's, it's all that ghost sword cultivator!" Hmph, others are afraid of the surname Ai, but Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

Miao Hai, the owner of the Ningcheng Branch Dojo, sat on the upper seat, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he hadn't heard.

However, his mood was extremely bad, he was sent to Ningcheng this time, and he was entrusted with a heavy task.

The dojo spent a lot of money to get the inside information and came to Ningcheng to open the dojo in advance. He knew that this was the most important opportunity in his life, and in this era of increasingly scarce materials, it was impossible to improve without the backing of the dojo.

But he didn't act rashly, Ai Hui's identity was sensitive, and the fire lotus seeds he threw out made Ning Cheng even more stormy.

He was not afraid of Ai Hui's strength, but he knew that the situation in Ning Cheng was complicated.

One of his subordinates hurriedly came to Miao Hai's side and said in a low voice, "Field owner, there is news from the headquarters." ”

Miao Haihuo opened his eyes, sat up straight, took the wooden box and opened it, and took out the leaves inside. There was not a word on the leaves, and he felt a pang in his heart, this was confidential news, and only extremely important instructions would be used by the headquarters in this way.

He injected a wisp of Yuan Force into the leaves, and the blank leaves began to appear with handwriting.

After a while, the handwriting faded away.

Miao Hai re-put the blank leaves and carefully put them into the wooden box.

When he looked up, the masters present stared at him with their eyes.

He looked as usual, and said lightly: "Go, the next battle letter, just say that I admire Thunder Jianhui's superb swordsmanship, and three days later, I will visit the door, but I want to fight." ”

The masters were in an uproar.

A master couldn't help but ask: "Could it be the headquarters ......?"

Miao Hai waved his hand: "Don't ask so much, do this, remember, spread the news." ”

The masters didn't dare to ask more, so they hurriedly went down to make arrangements. (To be continued.) )